The ice floes slowly stretched out, repairing the huge holes, and the surface of the lake gradually condensed into a single piece of ice, on which there was no longer any water, which could hold snow and white.

The surface of the lake became ice, and the ice surface was full of snow, flat and boundless, and only a red blood stain remained on it, like a bright red on the lips of a beautiful woman, slightly upturned, and she wanted to say that she was still ashamed.

Except for the sound of falling snow, there was no sound left.

Li Mingzhi was slowly sinking towards the bottom of the lake, falling to the side of the broken Taiyi Sword, and the fish that were scattered were scattered, touched a handful of mud, and slowly returned to calm. A few years later, it may be a skeleton and a rusty iron sword, and no one will remember that this was a peerless swordsman.

has reached the peak of the Eastern Immortal Domain, and the person who is the first in the way of the sword will die as easily as a piece of snow.

The actor looked at the falling snow and said, "If it was before, you might have felt sorry, but now you don't." ”

Wang Shi looked into the distance at the bloody stain that was as bright as his lips, and said calmly: "That kind of thing is far away. "He is no longer a teenager, and his views on such things as success or failure in life and death have changed a lot.

Xizi looked down at the ice floe under his feet again, as if he wanted to see the dead Li Mingzhi through the thin snow, ice floe, and deep water, and said: "You should tell him the reason for the loss, maybe his eyes won't be so wide, and he can die more easily, so it still looks a little crazy." ”

"You feel crazy too?"

The actor suddenly laughed wryly and said, "No." ”

Wang Shi couldn't be sure of the drama's thoughts, but just looked at the blood marks left by Li Mingzhi along the way, and said, "He didn't lose unjustly." Master left the Sword Immortal Clan and switched to using a knife, not only because he meant to despise the Immortal Clan, but because he was really better at using a knife, and his knife was much stronger than a sword, he should have lost. ”

From the root, Li Yixian's sword technique is stronger than the sword technique of the Sword Immortal Clan, and Wang Shi has perfectly inherited the Yan Gui sword technique, how could he lose to Li Mingzhi?

Even if Li Mingzhi comprehended the meteorological realm at a critical moment, jumped to the human immortal realm, and burst out with a peak sword, he would definitely be defeated. No matter how strong Li Ming's rank is, it is just the sword of the Sword Immortal Clan, and Wang Shi's knife is his own knife, which is domineering.

Wang Shi said: "Presumably you have anticipated all the results a long time ago, just to let me see Li Mingzhi's death. ”

The actor smiled indifferently and said, "Why do you say that?"

"The escape of Broken Hongguan, along the way, coincided with chance, met the three girls, and then I was able to escape to Huangxian Town, protected by Granny Xiantao. It should have been your plan, and you deliberately let me go, just to give me plenty of time to get something done. Even the three three girls, you can investigate, about my strength and Li Mingzhi's strength, I am afraid that you already know everything about it. Today's battle, you must have deduced it countless times, and the result is exactly the same as you expected. ”

"However, for people like you, no matter how you calculate, there will be deviations. In the lonely lake, what you do is not what I expected. "The drama really didn't expect that Wang Shi would sacrifice his life to save 300 children, no matter what, it was a miscalculation, this should not have happened, this will be his eternal failure.

He took out the umbrella that was placed in front of the child's grave, opened it, and said, "Look, this umbrella has been broken, and it is no longer possible to keep out the rain." ”

Wang Shi turned around, looked at the broken umbrella that was still stained with some scorched earth, and was silent. Even though he saved 300 children in Guxia Lake, 700 still died. As the drama said, he attached these responsibilities to himself. And that umbrella was indeed broken.

The drama didn't say anything more, and put the broken umbrella at his feet.

It can be said that Wang Shi is the umbrella, he tried his best to protect those children, but he still couldn't prevent their death. And now that this umbrella is broken, it is even more impossible to block the wind and rain, which means that the current Wang Shi can no longer shelter the people in the cottage.

Wang Shi raised his head, looked at the play, looked at the black and white mask that had never changed, and said, "Now it seems that everything is as you expected. ”

The actor looked at Wang Shi's eyes and said, "Go to the east of the big river, and the waves will sweep away the heroes." Without you, Li Mingzhi would not have been the number one sword in the Eastern Immortal Domain, and he would have become a generation of unparalleled sword immortal masters. But you killed him and ruined his heroic path. All over the world, there are all kinds of Li Mingzhi, all of whom are being killed or killing other people. The so-called hero is just a handful of mud sinking at the bottom of the lake, and even the Tai Evil Sword will turn into scrap iron, let alone a hero?"

Keeping his eyes on Wang Shi, the drama continued: "You don't want to be a hero? In fact, the difference between the two is not too big, but how can you change the ending of the hero's death? Ask the way of heaven and ask about immortality? There are indeed too many old monsters who have lived for tens of millions of years, but can they not be defeated, can they not die? Who can change the final ending?"

"Rolling eastward water, you and I are a grain of sand. How many people can you shelter with this broken umbrella, and how many people can change their endings?"

"You've been to the Wasteland, you've been to the Eighth Mountain. I have probably seen the strong people who once dominated the world, but what about now? And we human beings have only survived for tens of millions of years, compared to this world that has gone through endless years, human beings for tens of millions of years are just a drop in the ocean, at best a fragment, how can we get rid of the ultimate fate?"

"You have protected the cottage all your life, your children and grandchildren all your life, and the beautiful life you see in front of you, but how can you protect everything? I have shown you so much, but I just want to say that these are all ephemeral nothingness. ”

"Between heaven and earth, all living beings are dust. The starry sky is vast, the universe is eternal, and this is what should be explored tirelessly. Compared to these, a person's life is too short and empty to be worth mentioning. ”

Wang Shi looked at the play calmly, he listened carefully to every word of the play, and thought about it repeatedly in his heart. I don't want to refute it, I don't want to agree with it, I just try to understand the concept of the play.

To be honest, the drama did impress Wang Shi, and Wang Shi really agreed with the path that the drama was taking. But it is precisely because he has seen so many things that Wang Shi is more determined in his inner thoughts.

He agrees with the opera, but he will not follow the same path as the opera.

The drama did not persuade Wang Shi again, he had already said enough. And he also knew very well that these alone were not enough to make Wang Shi embark on the same path as himself.

As if he had been silent for a long time, Wang Shi chuckled and said, "I am a layman, a very vulgar person. I like to eat, I like to drink, I like to see beautiful women laugh, I like to watch swords kill. I occasionally have a flood of compassion, and occasionally I think about the vastness of the stars, or the real future like you. Yet I am a layman, a very vulgar person. So what I'm going to take care of is what is in front of me, and I'm not going to be a martyr like you. ”

Such an answer was obviously expected by the play, he just smiled faintly and said: "How can you protect your 'vulgarity' now?"

Wang Shi smiled and said, "I still have the knife in my hand, blood in my heart, and anger in my mouth." ”

If he doesn't die, Wang Shi will continue to fight, as he has always been.

The actor laughed, smiling like a victorious general, but like a girl who saw her lover for the first time, mixed with a variety of emotions, it looked very strange and elusive.

No matter what accidents happen, things are going according to the established trajectory, and the final outcome will not change much. As Wang Shi said, the drama was expected almost word for word, so he was more sure of the final outcome.

The person in this world who really understands Wang Shi is none other than the drama. As Wang Shi's opponent, how could the drama not understand his Achilles' heel, and how could he not take advantage of it?

The ending is slowly moving in the expected direction, and the drama will eventually make Wang Shi walk on the same path as himself.

Tick.

The blood finally penetrated the placket of the garment and dripped onto the thin snow, instantly eroding a large area of snow, and smudging a large red flower that was particularly obvious.

A sword wound that pierced Wang Shi's left shoulder was clearly visible.

This is why the drama said that Wang Shi's umbrella of protection was broken.

Li Mingzhi burst out with a peak sword, both the realm and the sword intent were at the level of the human immortal realm, even if he was defeated, it was impossible not to hurt Wang Shi in the slightest.

And in order to deal with Li Mingzhi's sword, Wang Shi also exhausted all the immortal energy of the Dao Divine Lotus and exhausted the last hole card. If you want to deal with the drama, it is undoubtedly too difficult.

What the drama expected was not bad at all, Li Mingzhi exhausted Wang Shi's sharp energy and exhausted his strongest sword. And the drama was originally evenly matched with Wang Shi, but now it undoubtedly occupies a greater advantage, and it can almost be said that it is a sure victory.

The piercing sword wound was too terrifying, even if Wang Shi used the technique of cutting needles and true dragon blood, he could not repair it in a short period of time, and could only temporarily stabilize the injury.

The blood was dripping continuously, like a cluster of flowers blooming, squeezed together, and kneaded into a gorgeous big red flower.

The snow was all stained red.

Wang Shi looked at the drama and raised the demon knife in his hand again.

The actor looked at Wang Shi and didn't say anything more, and black and white gas began to escape from his hands. He clearly knew that only by truly defeating Wang Shi could he have a better conversation with him.

World War I was inevitable.

Winners and losers must be decided.

Wang Shi didn't care about the shoulder injury, his eyes narrowed slightly, stared at the play, and suddenly moved!

The snow was startled again, only this time it had a red tinge of blood.

The winner will be divided, and the fate will be clear.