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Chapter 68: The Time of the Decisive Battle

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Zhao Ritian said: "I don't care, I care more about Situ Xiaofeng's power than your power."

Ye Liangchen said: "Oh?"

Zhao Ritian said: "You definitely think that Qiu Shen is like the sea and will take you into your pocket this time, but you would never have thought that I had me helping him, and your identity must be very clear to you now, and you would never have thought that I would find out that you killed Xiao Umbrella in secret."

Ye Liangchen looked up to the sky and was silent.

Zhao Ritian said: "It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, although you have calculated that the hatred is as deep as the sea and will never shoot at an injured person, but you forgot that he especially wants to avenge his brother, as well as Eryang."

Ye Liangchen said: "Traceless Eryang?"

Zhao Ritian said: "If you hadn't killed Xiao Umbrella, Xiao Umbrella wouldn't be alive now, to be honest, they still have to thank you."

Ye Liangchen said: "Oh?"

Zhao Ritian said: "I discovered your secret, I immediately thought of Eryang, and then thought of Nalan far and near, until then, I understood what a terrible conspiracy your conspiracy was."

Ye Liangchen suddenly smiled.

Zhao Ritian said: "Are you laughing?"

Ye Liangchen said: "I shouldn't laugh?"

Zhao Ritian looked at him, finally nodded, and said, "As long as you can laugh, a person should indeed smile more."

It's just that there are many kinds of laughter, some laugh happily, some laugh reluctantly, some laugh flatteringly, and some laugh bitterly.

What kind of smile is Ye Liangchen?

No matter what kind of laugh he belongs to, as long as he can still laugh here and now, he is a hero beyond the reach of ordinary people.

He suddenly patted Zhao Ritian on the shoulder and said, "I'll go."

Zhao Ritian said: "You don't have anything else to say?"

Ye Liangchen thought for a while and said, "There is one more sentence."

Zhao Ritian said: "You say."

Ye Liangchen turned his head and said, "No matter what, you are always my friend......"

Lu Xiaofeng watched him stride out and walk towards the deep sea, and suddenly felt that the autumn wind was as cold as winter......

At this time, the moon was light, as light as the stars.

The starlight is as light as a dream, a lover's dream.

A lover is always the loveliest, and sometimes, although the enemy is more lovely than the lover, this kind of thing is rare after all.

Hatred is not an absolute emotion, and the consciousness of hatred sometimes includes understanding and respect.

It's a pity that there are not many cute enemies, and even fewer worthy of respect!

Resentment, it's different.

Hatred is innate, resentment is acquired, hatred is passive, resentment is active.

Can you say that the hatred is as deep as the sea and hates Ye Liangchen? Maybe the matter of the small umbrella, Qiu Shen is like the sea, and he has to thank Ye Liangchen.

Can you say that Ye Liangchen's hatred is as deep as the sea? And Qiu Shen is like the sea, just a pawn of Situ Xiaofeng.

There is no resentment between them, only hatred between them. Their hatred is nothing but an innate hatred that cannot be without, both wonderful and stupid, stupid and wonderful!

Perhaps, what Ye Liangchen hates is just - since he gave birth to Ye Liangchen, why should he have a hatred as deep as the sea.

Perhaps, the same is true of what is hated by the deep sea.

Why is the distance between hate and love always so hard to measure?

Now, the time has come for a decisive battle.

When it really came to the decisive battle, no one or anything in heaven or earth could stop this decisive battle.

This moment may be short, but there are many people who have given everything they have to wait for this moment!

Thinking of those people, Zhao Ritian suddenly felt an indescribable sadness.

Is this battle worth it?

Was it worth the wait?

No one can answer, no one can explain, no one can judge.

Not even Zhao Ritian.

However, he also felt that kind of oppressive evil aura and sword aura, and the pressure he felt was perhaps much greater than anyone else's.

Because Qiu Shen is like the sea is his friend, and so is Ye Liangchen.

--If you used to think that someone was your friend, then that person will always be.

Therefore, Zhao Ritian had been staring at Qiu Shen and Ye Liangchen's swords, paying attention to their every slight movement and every look, every expression, and even every muscle beating.

He's worried that the hatred is as deep as the sea--

The sword that is as deep as the sea was originally the sword of the gods, the god of the sword.

But now, he is no longer a god, but a man.

Because he already has human love, human feelings.

People are always weak, there are always weaknesses, and because of this, people are people.

Has Ye Liangchen caught the weakness of Qiu Shen like the sea?

Zhao Ritian was worried, he knew that no matter how small a weakness was, it was enough to be fatal.

He knew that even if Ye Liangchen could let go of Qiu Shen like the sea, Qiu Shen was like the sea, and Qiu Shen was like the sea, and he couldn't let go of himself.

Victory is life, defeat is death, for people like Qiu Shen Ruhai and Ye Liangchen, there is absolutely no choice in between.

The strangest thing is that he is also worried about Ye Liangchen!

He never found out that Ye Liangchen had human love and affection!

Ye Liangchen's life is a sword, and a sword is Ye Liangchen's life. It's just that life itself is a war, big and small, all kinds of wars.

No matter what kind of war, there is usually only one purpose - to win.

The meaning of victory is glory and honor.

But now for Ye Liangchen, victory has lost its meaning, because of what he loses, it is death, and victory is death.

Because no matter whether he wins or loses, he can't recover the lost honor, not to mention that no matter who knows, he can't leave the Forbidden City alive tonight.

Therefore, although both of them have the conditions for victory, they also have the reasons for defeat.

Who is the loser in this battle? Who wins?

At this time, the starlight and moonlight were even lighter, and all the brilliance between heaven and earth had been concentrated on the two swords.

Two immortal swords.

The sword has been pierced!

The sword that stabbed out, the sword momentum was not fast, and the distance between Qiu Shenruhai and Ye Liangchen was still very far.

Before the blades of their swords touched, they began to change constantly, and the movement of the people was slow, but the movement of the blades was very fast, because they had not even used a single move, they had already changed at will.

To others, the battle was neither fierce nor exciting.

Eryang, Wuji, Duan Yu, and Xiaoliang have all broken out in a cold sweat.

These four people are all first-class swordsmen of the present generation, and they can see that this kind of swordsmanship has changed to the realm of doing whatever they want, and it is also the supreme realm of martial arts!

If Ye Liangchen's opponent was not as deep as the sea, every change in the sword in his hand would be a sword that would kill and win.

Their sword is one with man, and this is already the sword of the heart.

Zhao Ritian's hands suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he suddenly found that Qiu Shen was like a change in the sword momentum of the sea, although it seemed to be flexible, it was actually sluggish, at least it was not as light and flowing as Ye Liangchen's sword.

Ye Liangchen's sword was like a gust of wind outside the white clouds.

On the sword that is as deep as the sea, it seems to be tied to an invisible thread - his wife, his brother, and his feelings are this invisible thread.

Zhao Ritian had also seen that in the twenty changes below, Ye Liangchen's sword would definitely pierce into Qiu's throat.

Twenty changes in a flash.

Zhao Ritian's fingertips were cold.

Now, no one can change the fate of hatred like the sea.

Zhao Ritian can't, and neither can he himself.

The distance between the two of them is close!

Both swords have been stabbed with all their might!

This is the last sword, the decisive sword.

It was only now that Qiu Shen was like the sea that he realized that his sword was one step slower, and when his sword pierced Ye Liangchen's chest, Ye Liangchen's sword was bound to pierce his throat.

He could no longer accept this fate.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that Ye Liangchen's sword momentum had deviated, maybe it was only a deviation of one or two inches, and this distance of two inches was already the distance between life and death.

How did this error happen?

Is it because Ye Liangchen knows that there is no distance between his life and death?

The blade is cold.

The cold blade of the sword had pierced into Ye Liangchen's chest, and he could even feel the tip of the sword touching his heart.

Then he felt a strange tingling, like the sting of his first love when he saw his first lover die on a sickbed.

It was not only pain, but also fear, the fear of despair!

Because he knew that all the joys and good things in his life would come to an end in an instant.

Now his life is coming to an end, under the sword of hatred as deep as the sea!

However, he has no resentment against the sea, only a kind of gratitude that no one can ever understand.

At this last moment, the sword that was as deep as the sea was also slowed down, and it was ready to withdraw this deadly killer.

Ye Liangchen could see it.

He could see that Qiu Shen was like the sea and really didn't want to kill him, but he still killed him, because Qiu Shen like the sea knew that he would rather die under this sword.

--If you want to die, why don't you die under the sword of hatred as deep as the sea?? --To be able to die under the sword of hatred is at least much more glorious than other ways to die!

Qiu Shen is like the sea and understands his feelings, so he fulfills him!

So he's grateful!

This kind of understanding and sympathy can only arise between peerless heroes and heroes.

At this moment, the eyes of the two people made contact, and Ye Liangchen let out a long breath from the depths of his heart!

"Thank you."

Although he didn't say these three words, they were already in his eyes! He knows that the hatred is as deep as the sea, and he will definitely understand!

He fell!

The bright moon is gone, the starlight is gone, and it has disappeared into the dawn that has just appeared in the east!

This peerless swordsman has finally fallen. Will his fame also disappear forever?

A white cloud flew in the sky, and I don't know if I want to bring his bad news back to the sky? Or do you want to pay your last respects to this peerless swordsman?

The dawn has come, but the heavens and the earth seem to be colder and darker.

Ye Liangchen's face seemed to be like this newly revealed dawn, cold, hazy, and mysterious!

There is still the last drop of blood on the sword!

The hatred is as deep as the sea gently blowing down, looking up, the world is long, and he suddenly has an indescribable loneliness.

Qiu Shen hid his sword like the sea and picked up Ye Liangchen's corpse, the sword was cold, and the corpse was even colder.

The coldest is still the heart of hatred like the sea.

The decisive battle that shook the world had passed, and the enemy, who was more worthy of respect than his friends, had died by his sword. What enemies will continue to appear in this world? There are thousands of enemies stronger than Ye Liangchen, but how many enemies will there be like friends? Situ Xiaofeng?