Chapter 662: Victory Without a Fight!

Above the black sea of fire, thousands of pink butterflies danced. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a vast beauty, but also a magnificent beauty.

The so-called beauty is thrilling.

Beauty alone naturally does not conform to the true meaning of this sword.

The black sea of fire contains a desperate and terrifying destructive power, as if those wildfires can live forever, and even the seemingly endless dome of this Sanssouci Palace and this immortal shrine for thousands of years will be burned and incinerated.

Those petals are beautiful, but they are also unsettling. They are dense and overwhelming. Each one is cute and sharp, and each one is beautiful and sinister.

They are all made of the purest sword qi, and each peach blossom has the power to break people's bones.

This kind of sword aura of threat and fighting is thrilling.

Seeing the pink peach blossoms in the sky, Qiandu's eyes instantly brightened.

She looked incredulous, but she didn't expect that she just took down the name of the peach blossom casually, but in Li Muyang's hands, she really conjured up the peach blossoms.

Could it be that Li Muyang really knows the origin of this sword?

Pink peach blossoms cover the sky, and incense bursts rise to the sky.

Wan Guiyi felt a great deal of pressure.

This sword has no sword qi, every flower is a sword qi.

This sword has no sword intent, because you don't know what its purpose is.

It's like a sword that was cut out for the sake of looking good.

However, Wan Jianyi clearly knew that this was definitely not the case.

The reason why you can't feel the sword qi is because the sword caster hides the sword qi. Hidden among the thousands of peach blossoms.

The reason why you can't feel the sword intent is because the sword caster doesn't have the sword intent at all.

Falling water follows the flowing water, where the water flows, and where the flowers float.

If you don't move, you will stop, and if you move, you will trigger a thousand swords attack.

"To be still is to live, and to move is to die."

Li Muyang gave Wan Guiyi a problem. Choices about life and death.

Wan Guiyi's face was gloomy, and his forehead was sweating profusely.

He had a sense of frustration that he couldn't do anything about it.

One thought of life, one thought of death.

He knew the danger and domineering of this sword cutting the heavens, and he even knew that it would be difficult to crack and take this sword with what he had learned all his life.

No, if he made the slightest move, he only had to try to take the sword, and the black fire and the pink flowers that floated in the sky would turn into a flood beast, and then rush over and devour him, destroying it.

Like the sword that was slashed at the beginning, silent, disappearing into this world forever.

To live or to die, that's the question.

Living or dying with dignity ------ also seems to be a problem.

Wan Guiyi's mind was racing, and all kinds of thoughts came to his mind, but in the end, it was a long sigh.

Choke!

Wan Guiyi threw the long sword in his hand to the ground, and said in a hoarse voice: "I can't break this sword, I can't dodge." I throw in the towel. ”

Before the words fell, the spirit of Wanguiyi instantly withered, like a defeated general, and suddenly aged dozens of years.

"From today onwards, Wan will no longer use a sword in this life."

Silent.

There was a deathly silence in Sanssouci Palace.

Everyone looked at Wan Guiyi with surprise on their faces, this sword-wielding genius who was known as the number one swordsmanship in the Daomen--------

He only had time to cut out the first sword, and he had already admitted defeat in public and promised that he would never use the sword again for the rest of his life?

"What's going on? Why did Wangui One voluntarily admit defeat? ”

"Could it be that the Heaven Slashing Dao is really so powerful? People can't even think of cracking it-------"

"A soldier who surrenders without a fight------- this son is not slaughtered, I am uneasy--------"

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"Unify ------," Tianbao real person shouted.

"Master-------" Wan Guiyi turned to look at Tianbao Zhenren, his expression was sad, and he said apologetically: "The disciple is not good at cultivation, and the realm is not enough, so he has embarrassed the master." ”

"Normalize, why bother?"

"I'm already timid, I've lost my spirit, what's the point of lifting the sword again?"

Wan Guiyi turned to look at Li Muyang, and said in a deep voice: "Today, I appreciate the shepherd's swordsmanship, and I know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world." In front of the shepherd boy, Wan is not worthy of a sword. Thank you Shepherd Boy's mercy, Wan Mou said goodbye. Hopefully, it will be indefinite. ”

After speaking, he looked at Li Muyang deeply, and then strode out towards the outside of Sanssouci Palace.

Li Muyang still stood in mid-air, watching the back of Wanguiyi go away.

For a long time, he bowed deeply to the background of the return of all things.

An opponent worthy of respect.

He chose to attack, and Li Muyang would admire his ambition to take his death.

He chooses to give up, and Li Muyang will respect his nirvana's courage.

Sometimes, giving up is just a fresh start.

Perhaps, he will be able to take another glorious path.

Bang!

Li Muyang's feet landed lightly and stood beside Qiandu again.

Qiandu stretched out his hand to hold Li Muyang's big hand, and asked excitedly, "What's the matter with those peach blossoms?" Did you do it on purpose? ”

"You really don't know?" Li Muyang asked with a smile.

"I don't know." Qiandu shook his head. "When I first learned swords, I asked my father for a sword. Father said that there is a sword under the old peach tree in the yard, and you can dig it out and it will be yours. So, I excitedly ran to dig the sword, and after digging for seven days and seven nights, I really found a sword under the roots of the old peach tree. The sword was wrapped in the roots of the old peach tree, and it was really not easy to find. ”

Li Muyang looked at Qiandu dotingly, and said with a smile: "Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Nunnery." The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money. ”

"When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers. Half-drunk and half-awake day after day, the flowers fall and bloom year after year. I hope that the old man will die in the wine room, and he will not bow in front of the carriage and horse. The dust of the car and the horse are full of obvious things, and the wine cup flower branch hermit fate. If the manifest is compared to a hermit, one on the plain earth and one in the heavens. If the flowers and wine are compared to the carriages and horses, why should they be idle and I will be idle. Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. I don't see the tomb of Wuling heroes, and there are no flowers and no wine hoeing fields. Qiandu took the poem read by Li Muyang and said: "I have read this poem, what does it have to do with my Peach Blossom Sword?" ”

"This peach blossom fairy is a good danqing, good poetry, good drinking, and good sword-casting. Moreover, what he likes most is to make wine after drinking. Whenever he gets drunk, he buries his newly forged sword. When I woke up the next day, I didn't even know where I had buried the wine last night. ”

"You mean to say that my Peach Blossom Sword is the sword forged by the Peach Blossom Fairy? And then buried it all under the peach blossom tree? ”

"Exactly." Li Muyang nodded and said. "I think your father must know where it came from, so he asked you to dig a sword under that old peach tree."

"But how did my father know that there was a sword buried under the old peach tree?"

"Then I don't know." Li Muyang said with a smile. "Go back and ask your father and you'll find out."

"And what's going on with the peach blossoms in the sky?"

"When I took your peach blossom sword just now, I felt something strange, and a strong peach blossom fragrance came to my nose."

"I also smell the scent of peach blossoms from time to time, but I am used to it."

Li Muyang nodded and said: "This sword was dug out under the old peach tree, and the peach blossoms were defeated and opened, opened and defeated, and those old petals fell to the ground and turned into mud to infiltrate the growth of the old peach tree. This peach blossom sword is buried at the base of the tree, and it is naturally nourished by the peach blossom day and night. For a long time, the fragrance enters the sword, and the sword does not come out of the sheath, and the fragrance has already emanated. ”

"I used this sword to perform the Heaven Slashing Dao, the sword technique and the sword qi complemented each other, and then the thousands of peach blossoms you saw bloomed-------"

"I see." Qiandu's admiration on his face, the more powerful the woman is, the more she admires a man who is stronger than herself. Obviously, whether it was that powerful sword technique or profound knowledge, Li Muyang's performance today was simply perfect.

Qiandu looked at Li Muyang with a sweet face, and said loudly: "Since your nickname is called Peach Blossom Boy, and my sword is also called Peach Blossom Sword, if I give this sword to you------- Peach Blossom Boy wears Peach Blossom Sword, this is the real one." You are not allowed to refuse. Otherwise I'll be angry. ”

Men and women, if you meet the lover you love, you want to give him everything you have.

Qiandu is such a woman.

Li Muyang nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, then I'll accept this Peach Blossom Sword." ”

In fact, Li Muyang also has a sword, which is the Tongtian sword given to him by Cui Zhaoren. However, when the realm of weak water is lost, it is gone. And Li Muyang was reluctant to carry it with him------- in that case, wouldn't it be clear that he wanted to provoke the Cui family and provoke hatred?

Li Muyang also explained to the Cui family, saying that the Tongtian Sword was given by Cui Zhaoren before his death------ Cui family didn't believe it. It really doesn't make sense.

Li Muyang was casually and calmly talking with the little princess of the Peacock Dynasty, flirting and scolding, but this scene was anxious and sad in the eyes of many Terran monks.

The Changbai swordsman shot and was killed by his punch.

The poisonous widow sacrificed the death poison tent, and he devoured it into a pulp of flesh with poison.

There is also Wan Guiyi, who is the first in Daomen swordsmanship, to challenge, but he was shocked by Li Muyang's move to cut the heavens and surrendered, and threatened to use a sword again in this life---------

You use poison, and he is more poisonous than you.

Thou wilt make a sword, and he is cheaper than thee.

If you do something, he will retaliate with a skill that is even more clever than you. Even such a secret and obscure allusion to the Peach Blossom Fairy can be twisted by him to pick up girls, and she is still a little princess of the Peacock Dynasty, one of the most powerful empires of the human race.

It's as if there is no skill in this world that he doesn't know, no knowledge that he doesn't know.

The dragon is so powerful, how can the human race resist it?