Chapter 164: Don't forget your original intention
Xuan'er came to Xiao Ao, crossed her hands on her hips, and said in a slightly reproachful tone: "Zhuo Bufan, why didn't you kill him, do you know that this is a tiger breeding?"
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"Don't you want to start?" Xuan'er was not so kind-hearted, she looked at Xiao Ao, who had lost confidence with a decadent face, and smiled evilly: "If you can't bear it, let me help you, how about it?"
Su Wan fell asleep on Zhuo Bufan's thighs, Zhuo Bufan gently hugged her, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart, but he was sure that it was not the love between men and women, but another thing that surpassed the love between men and women.
For a long time, there has been this kind of vague relationship between him and Su Wan.
Zhuo Bufan doesn't know whether it is the love between men and women, because so far, he has not met a woman who is really excited, and he has always been in a very ignorant state of feelings, everything he knows is in books, but emotional things can only be understood and not spoken.
Half of her white dress was stained red with blood, and he recalled Su Wan's desperate move just now, even at the cost of burning her life.
"Ahh
Suddenly, a heart-rending scream pulled his consciousness back to reality, and when he heard the sound, he found that Lin Xuan'er unceremoniously broke the meridians of Xiao Ao's hands, and the pleasure of revenge made her whole person look a little terrible and evil.
Zhuo Bufan was taken aback: "Why are you ......?"
"What's wrong with me?" Lin Xuan'er swore an oath: "It's not worth showing mercy to this kind of person at all, aren't you going to let him go, I'm just letting myself have no worries." ā
Xiao Ao's tendons were broken, his whole heart fell to the bottom, resentment and revenge occupied the whole commotion, the severe pain made him sweat profusely, and his eyes were bloodshot, but he didn't scream anymore because of his tight teeth, and even his gums were bleeding because his teeth were clenched too tightly.
Zhuo Bufan couldn't bear it, he didn't want to watch it anymore, in the final analysis, he was to blame.
"Xiao Hei, what are you doing?"
Black Eagle suddenly left Xuan'er and landed beside Li Chengfeng, who was almost forgotten.
"Zhuo Bufan, this guy is not dead, do you want me to make up for it?" Xuan'er said.
Zhuo Bufan only remembered at this time, and there was a Li Chengfeng on the side: "Stop, you can't kill him." ā
Xuan'er stuck out her tongue: "Why is the reaction so big, I'm just talking about it casually." ā
Zhuo Bufan didn't believe it, she just said it casually, this girl did what she said.
After a while, Li Chengfeng opened his eyes in a daze, and in an instant, the instinct of wandering the rivers and lakes for many years made him bounce regardless of his injuries.
For a swordsman with blood on the knife and often on the verge of life and death, as long as a person has consciousness, he will have a strong sense of crisis and always pay attention to the situation around him.
At the moment of bouncing, Li Chengfeng gasped, his previous injuries were too serious, even if he drank the spiritual water, it was impossible to recover in a blink of an eye.
Circling around, without explanation, Li Chengfeng probably understood what was going on.
"Li Chengfeng, Li Daxia, our Zhuo Bufan saved you, didn't you even say thank you?" Xuan'er sarcastically said: "This is not the demeanor of the first sword in Jinling. ā
Li Chengfeng exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked at the sword in his hand, and sighed lightly: "The first sword in Jinling? That is already in the past, and from now on, there will be no more Jinling first sword Li Chengfeng." ā
He stared at Zhuo Bufan, and said sincerely: "Your swordsmanship is outstanding, you can comprehend the sword momentum to this extent at a young age, if I don't have the advantage of cultivating in the realm, ten Li Chengfeng is not your opponent, you are the real Jinling No. 1 sword." It's hard to imagine what you'll be like in 10 years' time. ā
Xuan'er's eyes were shining, her long eyelashes were like two brushes, and she said excitedly: "In other words, you want to give him the reputation of the first sword in Jinling?"
"No, you're wrong. ā
Xuan'er pouted: "Then didn't you just say ......"
Li Chengfeng said: "The reputation of the first sword in Jinling City should belong to him, so why talk about it?"
Zhuo Bufan suddenly waved his hand: "I have no interest in the reputation of the first sword in Jinling, not to mention, it is just a trouble and a burden for me now, and I ask Brother Li to raise his noble hand." ā
Suddenly, Li Chengfeng raised his head and laughed, with epiphany, self-deprecation, and remorse in his smile.
"Hey, you guy, what are you laughing at?" Xuan'er is not polite to Li Chengfeng at all, in her eyes, no matter how powerful Li Chengfeng is, he is not an extraordinary opponent, what is there to be afraid of when his subordinates are defeated, she also admits that she is a little pretty, but so what?
Li Chengfeng stopped laughing, and said in a tone that saw through the red dust: "Do you know, since I became the first sword in Jinling, I don't know how many young junjie want to defeat me day and night, and then become famous in one fell swoop, I don't know when I forgot the original intention of becoming a swordsman, forgot what I wanted to learn swords, and forgot the arrogance that a swordsman should have." ā
Recalling the past, Li Chengfeng sighed with emotion: "All this is because of the false name of Jinling's first sword, in order to keep this false name, I devoted myself to cultivation, just to defeat one challenger after another, and in the end I lost my direction and had no goal, so I traveled all over the world, seeking one fierce opponent after another to compete." I have always been proud of the reputation of the first sword of Jinling on my head, and I never thought that this title that had no effect would be a burden, even a demon. ā
At this moment, Li Chengfeng's eyes were as clear as a crystal without any pollution, translucent and clear, and the temperament on his body became extremely clean, and the whole person was completely different from before, but where was the difference, Xuan'er couldn't find any words to describe it.
In terms of mood, Zhuo Bufan is like an old man, with insights beyond ordinary people.
"You got the first sword in Jinling, and you got the reputation and the awe of everyone, but you lost the original intention of learning swords in the worldly fame and fortune, which then inhibited the growth of your kendo path. Now, you have understood this, completely let go of your false name, and Kangyang Avenue is close at hand. ā
Li Chengfeng nodded heavily, full of spirits, and smiled heartily: "That's right, Brother Zhuo, I am convinced that I will defeat you today." Not only can I see through a lot of things, but I can also see that your strength does not come from swordsmanship and cultivation or sword power, but from that pure heart that is dedicated to the sword, and I can feel it as a swordsman. ā
Zhuo Bufan smiled, the two glanced at each other, at this moment, they didn't need words, they could understand each other's thoughts. After a while, the two laughed and said in unison: "Don't forget your original intention!"
(Don't forget your original intention, but also tell yourself)