Chapter 223: The End

The ubiquitous sword light instantly engulfed Shangguan Jinhong, and the light dispersed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The whole world fell silent in an instant, and there was no sound except for the "tick-tock" sound of blood falling to the ground.

Since there is still blood to be shed, it is natural that he is still alive, because the one who fell to the ground will never have such a chance.

Two swords stopped at the same time.

But Jing Wusheng didn't seem to realize that the sharp sword that stopped three inches in front of his throat, although he was standing in front of Ah Fei, it seemed that he was standing in another world.

Ah Fei found that although Jing Wusheng's eyes were looking at Shangguan Jinhong, they were actually looking at himself. Shangguan Jinhong's life is his life, and he is the shadow of Shangguan Jinhong.

If life is gone, where is the shadow?

No matter when Jing Wusheng is there, everyone will feel an invisible threat, an invisible murderous aura. But now, that feeling doesn't exist anymore.

If Ah Fei hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't even feel that he existed at all.

Although he was alive, he was nothing more than an empty shell, like a bladeless sword, which had lost its meaning even if it could still exist.

I don't know how long it took, Jing Wuming suddenly walked over and held up Shangguan Jinhong's corpse with one hand. He still didn't look at the others, and walked slowly out, seeing that he was about to walk out the door.

Ah Fei suddenly said, "You don't want revenge?"

Jing Wuming didn't look back, and he didn't even stop.

Ah Fei sneered: "You don't dare?"

Jing Wu's feet stopped.

Ah Fei said: "Since you still have a sword on your waist, why don't you dare to pull it out?

The corpse has fallen, and the sword has been struck!

The sword flashed and stabbed Ah Fei's throat.

He shot very quickly, even as fast as before, but for some reason, when this sword was still half a foot away from Ah Fei's throat, the bamboo sword in Ah Fei's hand had already reached his throat first.

The two swords stopped at the other party's throat three inches at the same time, and it was only a blink of an eye before and after, but the results were already very different.

Ah Fei stared at Jing Wusheng and said slowly: "You are still very fast, but you can't kill anyone, do you know why?" Jing Wusheng's sword hung down.

Ah Fei said: "It's just because you want to die more than others, of course you can't kill others." Jing Wuming's originally lifeless eyes suddenly showed a trace of sadness and desolation, and it took a long time before he said gloomily: "Yes." Ah Fei said: "I can kill you." “

Jing Wuming said: "Yes." “

Ah Fei said: "But I won't kill you." “

Jing Wuming said: "You don't kill me?"

Ah Fei said: "I won't kill you, just because you are Jing Wulife!"

Jing Wuming took a deep look at Ah Fei, picked up Shangguan Jinhong's corpse and turned to leave.

Wang Chan looked at this pair of fateful swordsmen, he didn't interfere, he respected Ah Fei, this was his opponent, if it wasn't for him tonight, the consequences would be unpredictable.

It wasn't until Jing Wusheng's figure completely disappeared into the night that Ah Fei turned around, looked at Wang Chan, and said, "One day, my sword can be faster than you." ”

Wang Chan smiled and nodded, the blood in his right hand holding the sword was still falling to the ground drop by drop.

Sun Xiaohong hurriedly ran over, tore off the clothes on her body, and carefully helped Wang Chan bandage it, her face full of worry.

At this time, Old Man Sun had arrived at Li Yuan at some point, looked at Wang Chan, and said: "Everyone has his own steamer and his own shackles, and only a few people can shake off their shackles. I didn't expect you to do it. ”

In the eyes of Old Man Sun, Wang Chan's sword was already the ultimate in swordsmanship.

Wang Chan had not been able to completely complete this move before, because he cared too much about the sword move itself and neglected himself. You have to know that moves are dead, but people are alive.

Wang Chan thought about it, suddenly smiled, and said, "I just suddenly figured it out." “

"I suddenly figured it out", these five words are simple to say, but it is not easy to do. My Buddha came to attain enlightenment under the Bodhi tree because he suddenly figured it out. Bodhidharma Patriarch faced the wall for 18 years before he finally "suddenly figured it out".

No matter what, as long as you can "figure it out suddenly," you won't have any troubles, but until you get to this point, you must not know how many troubles you have.

After accumulating a lot, it can be said that after this night, Wang Chan's kendo has reached a new height, an unprecedented height.

"I'm leaving. Ah Fei said, turned around and left.

He spoke simply for the sake of talking, and never thought of getting a response from the other party.

Looking at that strong back, under the illumination of the moonlight, it was getting longer and longer, and the corners of Wang Chan's mouth rose slightly, this child inherited his mother's determination well.

If Bai Feifei has a spirit in the sky, he may also feel gratified.

"Brother Wang, why don't you teach Ah Fei the "Treasure of Mercy Flowers". Sun Xiaohong asked. In her opinion, Ah Fei was obviously a good choice, after all, Wang Chan had promised Li Xunhuan to do what he should do on his behalf.

"If Ah Fei practiced the martial arts on "The Treasure of Mercy Flowers", then Ah Fei would no longer be Ah Fei. ”

"Why?" asked Sun Xiaohong.

"Do you know why Ah Fei's sword is terrifying?" Wang Chan chuckled.

"Because he's fast, faster than anyone else. “

"How can he be faster than others?"

"Because he ......," Sun Xiaohong found herself unable to continue.

Wang Chan looked at Sun Xiaohong, smiled, and said slowly: "He's fast, just because he's more attentive than others, if he practices other martial arts, he will be distracted, maybe he can't be so fast." And I've found a better successor too. ”

Sun Xiaohong raised her head, looked at Wang Chan and asked, "Who?"

"Silly girl!" The old man on the side shook his head again and again, the authorities are confused, and that's what he said.

"You!"

Wang Chan looked directly into Sun Xiaohong's eyes, took out the secret book from his arms, put it in her hand, and said, "I'm leaving soon, so this is my parting gift to you." ”

"Let's go, where are you going, I'll go with you!" Sun Xiaohong almost subconsciously issued a series of reactions.

"Where I go, you can't go for the time being. ”

"I don't care!"

Wang Chan looked at Sun Xiaohong's firm eyes, sighed secretly, and grabbed Sun Xiaohong's hand.

Immediately after that, an astonishing scene happened, and the old man's mouth opened wide, as if he had been struck by lightning. Because just now, Wang Chan and Sun Xiaohong, two living people, disappeared out of thin air in front of his eyes.

Old man Sun rubbed his eyes and found that he was not mistaken, it was really gone! )