"What I like to watch the most is fratricide, train him well, don't let me down!" Zhu Kunming smiled and patted Xu Lao's shoulder, and after being patted a few times by Zhu Kunming, Xu Lao's back looked even more hunched.

Bored people like to find something to do, and Zhu Kunming is no different.

There are thousands of major events in the world, and what is more interesting than acting and directing a good play!

Juggernaut, Xiongba, Fengyun, Nameless, Absolute Godless, Xu Fu, Qin Shuang、..... In Zhu Kunming's view, they are just puppets in their own hands, and if he asks him to jump, he has to jump. If you don't jump, you have to die.....

Xu Lao stood quietly behind Zhu Kunming, and after a while, he said with some uncertainty; "Master, last month's battle between the Sword Master and Wu Invincible was deadlocked. And recently, the three-point return of Xiongba has been completed, and it seems that I can't bear the loneliness! ”

"The Juggernaut doesn't care about him, he's a smart man. And there is a gap between Xiongba and Fengyun, since he can't bear the loneliness, then you go and let him calm down....."

Zhu Kunming shook his head disapprovingly, and walked towards the door of life and death with his hands behind his back, leaving only Xu Lao, who was wearing a mask, who didn't know what he was thinking.

The cold wind gusted outside the door of life and death, and snowflakes fell in the sky at some point, as if predicting something..... There is a mountain somewhere in Henan, called Yinling Mountain, and there is a temple on the mountain, called Lingyin Temple, which has the same name as the ancient temple in the deep mountains in Hangzhou.....

However, unlike the Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou, which is full of incense, this Lingyin Temple is not big, there are only three or five temples built by the mountain, and not far from the temple, a small pavilion is being built in the cliff.

Bu Jingyun traveled all the way, because there was no drag from Xiao Xiao by his side, and overnight, he rushed from outside the gate of life and death in Hebei to the nameless healing place that the ghost tiger said.

Bu Jingyun stood in front of the small pavilion, and the ghost tiger who was originally leading the way around him left quickly after entering the Lingyin Temple, and Bu Jingyun walked all the way, and finally saw the nameless watching the sunrise in this small pavilion.

Nameless looked at the sunrise with his back to Bu Jingyun, dressed in tattered black clothes and looking a little embarrassed, but still holding the heroic sword that he took advantage of the chaos in his hand.

"Senior ....." looked at the nameless man standing in the pavilion, Bu Jingyun hugged his fists and called softly.

".....Shh

Nameless didn't say a word, pulled out his sword, and then put his toes on the ground a little, and the sword stabbed towards Bu Jingyun.

Bu Jingyun looked at the nameless one who rushed and frowned, although he couldn't think of why he wanted to do it with himself, but Bu Jingyun still quickly pulled out the peerless sword behind him, and greeted him without saying a word.

"Dingding.....

The two fought together, but Nameless was seriously injured after all, and now he lost his skills, and within ten rounds of confrontation, Nameless showed his defeat after his lack of strength.

Nameless saw that he was being forced to the upper hand, and his body retreated sharply, and a sword stood in front of him, and he gently closed his eyes.

Bu Jingyun stood there motionless, looking at the nameless who was constantly raising his fighting spirit and did not take the lead.

"Grief..... Inexplicable ....."

Nameless closed his eyes with a sad look on his face, and a tear slipped from his eyes.

"Buzz...."With the tears in Nameless's eyes, the hero sword roared softly, and then Nameless flew out, and the tip of the sword hit the falling tears.

"Boom~"

The nameless tears were no more than the size of mung beans, and under the blow of the sword, nine pillars of water separated from the tears, turning into sharp swords and facing the clouds in shock.

Bu Jingyun looked at the nameless water sword in a daze, just now?

Ming's understated movements kept turning into slow motion in front of Bu Jingyun's eyes, as if telling the inexplicable meaning of this grief.

Time seemed to stand still, the water sword flew slowly, and Bu Jingyun could still feel the grief carried in the water sword.

Bu Jingyun stood there quietly, one, two, three, a total of eight water swords flew by, and every time the water sword passed by, the expression on Bu Jingyun's face was painful.

The fire in Bujiazhuang, the resentment when I saw Xiongba for the first time, the confusion after the first killing, and the sadness when Xiao Xiao died. Everything is like a movie, constantly repeating in Bu Jingyun's heart.

The bits and pieces of memory kept coming to Bu Jingyun's heart, and the grief in the water sword, Bu Jingyun slowly seemed to empathize.

"Zheng ....."

The ninth water sword came head-on, and Bu Jingyun also seemed to awaken, the peerless sword in his hand slammed out, and the heavy sword body slapped fiercely on the water sword.

Bu Jingyun hit with a blow, and the water sword hit by Bu Jingyun did not disappear, but continued to rotate on the peerless sword, each rotation was a point bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it became a water ball of about one meter.

"Wow...."

Just as the water balloon was getting bigger and bigger, the peerless sword of the frightening cloud was slammed into the ground, and as the sword landed, the water ball also scattered on the ground with a bang and turned into a puddle of water.

"This is the swordsmanship of the seniors, why did the seniors give it to me!"

Bu Jingyun held the peerless sword and looked at the nameless. The touch that the water sword brought him just now, Bu Jingyun didn't believe that it was nameless and unintentional.

"Huh!" Nameless shook his head with a smile, and looked at the water trail in front of Bu Jingyun, his face showing a hint of relief and a hint of paleness.

"You can feel my grief in such a short period of time, and you can use it for yourself. This shows that you have the potential to fight against the Absolute Gods, and you have the ability to stop this martial arts catastrophe instead of me! ”

"Follow me....." Nameless smiled and waved his hand at Bu Jingyun, bringing Bu Jingyun to the small pavilion as well.

The two stood side by side in the small pavilion, and when they looked up, a scorching sun was rising towards the sky with an indomitable momentum through the obstacles of the horizon.

"You are the rising sun, and I have found that I am old after the first battle of absolute godlessness, and I have lost the pride of carrying a sword and walking the rivers and lakes at the beginning!" Nameless silently watched the sunrise, and with the words, his face showed a hint of decline.

"Senior, you ....." Bu Jingyun looked at the nameless again, different from the vigorous martial arts myths of the past, today's nameless actually gave the feeling of stepping into the twilight of the West Mountain.

Nameless looked at the rising sun, then looked at the hero sword in his hand, and said indifferently; "I'm fine, my skills are only three percent now, and I plan to pass on my remaining skills to you, so that you can stop that martial arts catastrophe."

"This ....." Bu Jingyun frowned when he heard this, if the cunning person had already agreed to this good thing at this moment, but Bu Jingyun was different, Bu Jingyun was also arrogant, and such a good thing that was obtained for nothing was disdainful.

"My predecessors misunderstood, I don't have great ambitions to save the world. The reason why I am willing to kneel in front of the gate of life and death is because I want to be able to fight for myself and those predecessors who died for me after I enter the demon. ”

Bu Jingyun's face was neither humble nor arrogant, and he really refused without thinking about the good things that others couldn't find with lanterns.

(End of chapter)