At the foot of Tianxing Mountain, because the bright moon shines, the old bamboo forest is very bright, you can see the bamboo house, you can see the stone table, and you can see the man in white on the recliner.

He is all white, his belt is white, his shoes and socks are white, and even the scabbard on his waist is white, I don't know if it is because his surname is white or he personally likes white, after all, Bai is very clean and straightforward, just like his sword.

His body moved slightly, but he suddenly got up, his sword in hand, ready to run away.

He stopped again as someone from beyond the bamboo forest approached slowly.

"Big brother!" Bai Qi was very excited, but also worried, and hurriedly said: "I will solve my sister-in-law's matter, big brother, big brother"

Bai Qi couldn't speak, because his voice was choked, or because he couldn't move and didn't drink water on the chaise longue for a long time, his voice was very hoarse, if it weren't for his handsome face and strong body, outsiders would probably think that the owner of this voice was an old man.

Bai Qi couldn't speak because of pain, why pain, because everything was a foregone conclusion, he couldn't do anything, so he was in pain.

"What is there to think about? Life comes and goes, and there are comings and goings, so why bother. ”

Ning Xing stepped forward, patted Bai Qi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "You must know that you are a killing god Bai Qi!"

Bai Qi's upright body shrugged his shoulders at this time, probably because of the pain in his heart and wanted to cringe a little.

"Stand up straight! You're white!" Ning Xing shouted solemnly.

Bai Qi straightened up, his expression was still frowning, very painful, very sad.

On the contrary, Ning Xing laughed and said, "That's good, it's just right for me to pat you on the shoulder after you straighten up." ”

"Big brother!" Bai Qi felt that he was so sad but why did he smile?Comfort me?Let me think about it or let me go? No, really don't

"That's not what it meant. Ning Xing was very calm and said seriously: "I'm going to die." ”

Bai Qi wanted to say something, or go up to Peach Mountain to find Zunshang, but looking at the mountains on Peach Mountain, he knew, so he bowed his head, he was sad, so he replied very slowly, very sad, "I I understand." ”

"What do you understand?" Ning Xing asked very seriously.

"Ning An's shoulder, I will pat it in the future. It was only at this time that Bai Qi swept away the autumn wounds, serious, serious, just like when he was about to draw his sword.

Tonight's wind is very strong, blowing these hundred-year-old bamboos are bent, why bend? Is it because of the wind? Or is it because of the oppression of the killing god? Because the old bamboo is bent to see off the man.

Thousands of old bamboos bend over to send, the cold wind blows the autumn leaves, the sky travels all over the mountains and flies red, and the lonely shadow goes to laugh and sing alone.

Ning Xing left with a smile, naturally, he was very open to death, he was very content, just like he said to Su Mo, it was enough to see Ning An grow up, he was content.

"I was a person who was about to die more than ten years ago, and I drank wine in Tianxing for more than ten years, and enjoyed the joy of family for more than ten years, and I Ningxing has enough in this life. ”

Smile and go, go with your heart, this is the state that a person from Tianxing should have, at least at this time, Ning Xing is very calm, and this is the case with a man's frankness, this is a person who makes people respect.

Ning Xing is gone, the peach blossoms are flying in the sky to see him off, thousands of old bamboos bend over to see him off Haoyue is brilliant, the autumn wind is blowing, cold, but also hot, although the autumn is sad, but also calm, the gentleman is frank, his figure disappeared in the moonlight, disappeared in the night

The wasteland, before the tent, before Su Qi and the scholar, there was a golden light that was scorching and brilliant.

It was a golden spear, the light was so dazzling, it was like a firework that exploded in an instant, and the power was extremely terrifying, stabbing towards the scholar's chest!

The golden gun is followed by the red knife!

Su Qi took a step forward suddenly, his body was closer to the scholar, so the red knife was also closer to the scholar!

A knife is a knife, and the one called a knife is a style, because it is single-minded, so fast! It is so fast that the scholar has no time to hide, so he can only shake his fist!

The golden gun is very fast, this style of whisker has been brewing for a long time, and he has been brewing since the tiger appeared to face the three thousand demon soldiers, so this shot is the strongest shot he stabbed, and the last of the three shots of the bright sun, glowing.

The name of the glow falls because this formula contains an extremely terrifying killing aura, only the final splendor of the blood-colored afterglow of the sunset can be set off like a drop of blood in the water, so through, so the sun sets, and the golden light is also converted into the blood light of slaughter!

Who can hide from the afterglow of the sun? Even scholars, even demon lords, have to marvel at how well this style matches the setting sun.

"It's a pity. "The scholar really thinks it's a pity, because it's not the sunset at this time, and this shot is not the strongest" You are still weaker. ”

The scholar praised this shot very much, but the owner of this shot was really too weak compared to him, and he couldn't dodge this shot, but could this shot hurt him? Naturally, he couldn't.

The blood-red light shattered, and the golden spear fell into the clean and white hands, and the scholar just gently sent it forward, rushing to turn back, no matter how desperately Su Zhi tried to control the golden spear offensive.

The golden spear pierced into the right calf of the broken one, originally piercing into his bone to stab his bone, but at the last moment, the red knife slashed at the golden spear, which deviated from the attack of the golden spear.

Su Qi's red knife seemed to be slow but fast, which made the scholars look a little sideways, and he didn't use all his strength because he didn't want to kill Su Zhe, after all, there were too many things involved, so it was enough to break one of his legs.

It's a pity, it's a pity, Su Qi will give him such an opportunity?

Xu Zhe is a disciple of Brother Kong Mo, that is, his own nephew, in front of his uncle, do you want to break my nephew's leg? This is naturally something that Su Qi will never allow.

"You retreat. ”

Su Qi's words were undoubted, it was an order from the seniors to the juniors, and this order made Su Zhi very unhappy, but looking at Su Qi's resurgence of the knife, Su Zhi gritted his teeth and could only retreat, because he could not pose any threat to the scholar at this time.

The scholar is too strong, he naturally doesn't care about the way he leaves, after all, his goal is in front of him, and if he can't escape, that's good, as for this knife, it's just a little troublesome, but how can it be interesting if this calculation is not a little troublesome?

The scholar smiled, smiling very happily, as if everything was under his control, so he stretched out his hand again, his hand was his hardest weapon, so it was enough to take Su Qi's knife.

Su Qi's knife is really slow, really not fast, but the scholar can't avoid it, which is why he stretched out his hand, and at the same time he also said: "It's a pity, you are not back then, you are like knowing your fate, how amazing, it's a pity." ”

"Really?" Su Qi grinned, as if mocking, but more happy.

The happy demon lord will also be amazed at himself, and the happy demon lord will actually underestimate himself at this time.

In fact, I can't say that I underestimate it, but I just sigh that it was and now, the strong and the weak, that's all, and the scholar doesn't have many other ideas.

Knowing his fate, Su Qi did not know his fate at this time, and he was not so powerful, but when a person who knew his fate realm learned a knife, even if his realm fell, his knife would not change, because he understood what a knife was, and naturally there was heaven and earth to fight for it.

A knife is naturally broken, and the hand rises and falls.

The knife fell naturally, this knife was very powerful, the book was vivid, and he did not allow the slightest accident, so he put out his hands together, and grabbed the white blade with both hands.

How straightforward, how strong? can take the knife like this, so terrifying, there is only this scholar and this demon lord in the world.

When the scholar's hands were stuck in two cuts, his expression changed slightly, his right hand was held behind his back, holding the blade, but his left hand was a fist, heading east.

In the east, there is a wind and a figure blowing naturally, the figure is a tiger, the tiger is a punch, the fist is big, the fist is fierce, it is sharp!

The tiger's fist is stronger, stronger than Su Qi's knife at this time, so even the scholar doesn't want to let this punch hit his head like this, so the scholar used eight points of strength for this punch, ready to seriously injure the tiger with one blow!

The scholar's expression changed, and finally changed, because the tiger was easily knocked away by his own punch!

Outsiders looked at the tiger and was naturally embarrassed, only the scholar understood that his punch was unloaded, and the tiger had no intention of fighting against his thunder at all.

At this time, Su Qi was suddenly exposed, the blood light of the red knife was surging, and the scholar who was pierced by the cold light in the blood light frowned, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

At this moment, the knife was out of his hand.

The knife left Su Qi's hand, left the scholar's hand, and flew out, like a meteor flying from the sky, and the target was the scholar's left eye.