What are the rules of kendo?

Maybe a lot, but for me, it's only "cutting", or rather, "cutting"?

Nothing can resist the attack of such a law power, this is the ultimate sharpness, ignoring spiritual power and ignoring any material.

But it is not enough to cut off, my enemy will not die even if he is broken into thousands of pieces.

I needed an absolute one-hit kill, I found death, and I traded my life with it.

It's not enough, I have to be able to get the opponent right.

What can pass the light quickly, faster than time?

My sword is indestructible, my sword is dead at the touch, and my sword cannot be avoided.

My sword has struck the heads of countless famous and powerful enemies, and how can life resist death? How can you escape time?

Although I have paid the price, my body is old and ugly due to the pressure of time, and my life is crushed by death.

But compared to the invincible kendo I pursued, this price was really not worth mentioning.

I am about to ascend, I give everything to my sword, I have no relatives or friends, I will not smile, I will use the white bones as a ladder, and the blood as glory.

It's only the last point, it's only the last point, my edge, my indestructibility, my incomparable speed of death, these laws will be used by me!

Even if I have not yet mastered the power of this transcendent world, but in my realm they are real, no one can escape death and no one can endure loneliness, so they are destined to sink in a long silence, sinking irresistible, my power is real!

Countless people have come to challenge me, but there has never been an opponent who has shocked me as much as this man today.

With endless rebelliousness, with destruction that destroys everything, with endless vitality.

The sword realm is fighting, but you won't have a chance of winning.

My heart is nothing, but yours is full of concern.

I cut off your memories, I dreak in your past, all those good things are your weaknesses, and I am invulnerable.

Bear the death I have borne and feel the loneliness I feel!

The strange power of your sword resists, the power that has never been seen before, the power to break the bondage...... But how much longer can you hold out?

I'm about to annihilate all your consciousness, but there's something I can't cut off.

I've cut off your "self", what else can't I cut off? What else can't be compared to the "self"?

I searched, and I realized that it was something I had never seen and was not destined to have.

One of the deepest bonds.

There is also one of the most stubborn obsessions.

I suddenly understood why your sword was so heavy, why my sword was so light.

You are in the red dust, and I am outside the square.

Hongchen, Hongchen makes you carry everything, Fang Wai, Fang Wai let me give up everything.

But why, why, don't you have so many worries and so many beautiful pasts? Why can you discard them so easily? Shouldn't you cherish them so much?

I have no desires, I don't want anything, shouldn't I be invincible? Why do the thunderbolts and flames roaring from your sword burn through the boundless silence and annihilate my soul?

I don't believe it, I don't believe that affection can be better than ruthlessness, is it wrong to be too forgetful?

Then use death to make you completely depraved!

You are dead, why don't you want to let go?

You clearly clutch something, but you don't seem to be grasping anything......

I pierced your heart and split your yin god, death completely corrupted you, and your infinite vitality withered, but why, why are you still laughing?!

You clearly have nothing left......

The heavy sword shattered my Eternal Silence.

Unwillingly, thunder and lightning and flames are devouring my life.

You're going to die, too, and I have the last strength left to pull you into the abyss.

But why, when I watched you prop up your broken body, I felt a sense of powerlessness.

There is an insurmountable mountain in front of me, I can cut off this man's head, I can crush his life, but I can never make him bow his head and make him submit, if I kill him, then he will never be able to bow his head again, I am doomed to failure.

It turns out that there is no invincibility in this world, and it is not something that can be brought to its knees by "crushing" and "dying".

I thought I had reached the pinnacle, but it turned out that the pinnacle was always higher and farther.

Ah, I found out that I was wrong, I have adhered to the kendo for thousands of years, and I am so wrong!

I pursue invincibility in the world, but I still need to use killing to verify it?!

I want to slash all the heavens with my sword, but if I am really invincible, why do I need them to prove my sword path?

When I meet an opponent whose sword cannot bring him to his knees, I lose.

Because I am outside the square, but my heart is in the red dust!

If you really don't care about anything, why do you want to be "invincible"?

It turns out that my heart has long been blocked by this earthly world, and it is only my body that escapes, and I have left my heart in it, enjoying the hymn and enjoying the invincible loneliness, and I am locked in a cage forever and ever, a cage woven by myself.

You, you are in the red dust, but your heart is outside the square, you can pick up or put down those beautiful pasts, what have you experienced and seen?

I give up, I can destroy you, but I can't defeat you.

I lost, I have long gone the wrong way, the world is a cage of conspiracies and lies......

All along, instilled with the idea of the law of the jungle and bloody barbarism, my sword has nothing but killing......

Your sword can carry so many things, heavier than the highest mountain, but your heart is light......

My sword is so light, but my heart is full of all kinds of heavy things......

I can feel where your path is going, what you are going to do, and I also know that the so-called Nine Heavens Immortal God is just a pitiful worm trapped in a cage.

Your will came from the sword and shattered everything about me, and I finally understood that I was nothing more than a worm trapped by those guys who had been trapped for nine days without knowing it, and it was ridiculous that I still wanted to be them.

I want to be myself, be myself, if there is an afterlife, I don't want to be a jade sword immortal anymore, I have nothing but a sword, but this sword is just a torture tool given by the warden to the jailer to strangle other prisoners, it doesn't belong to me!

But I took it as an honor, willing to be the executioner of darkness, boasting of light, not allowing the slightest doubt about the so-called kendo and the road to becoming an immortal, and walking firmly in it.

I've lost, I've lost so completely, I'll give you all my strength, cut through this hateful and ridiculous old order for me!

My silence has brought everything to ruin, for even I myself have been in it for a thousand years......

Only hope cannot be sunk, only you can lead the world out of this endless prison and resist the eternal chaotic cycle.

I close my eyes, and I will go to sleep, and with this mountain, which has been passed down through the ages, witness the final disintegration of the old order, and the dust......

Why are you crying, don't cry, go on......

Don't feel sorry for me, I found myself, not the invincible Tianjiao who lives in the story, not the Jade Sword Immortal in everyone's mouth, not the Moon Hanfeng of the Remnant Moon Sword Sect, I am me, I am-

Li Mufan.

I am willing to exchange my thousand-year-old glory for my ten years of ignorance when I first learned kendo.

......

The unruly figure in the sky is still standing, whether it is a broken heart or a shattered yin god, nothing can stop him from standing proudly.

But at this moment, the moonlight sprinkled on his body, and his face was so lonely and so sad.

The moon-like long sword that runs through the heart, is broken.

The mountain-like heavy sword that was clenched in his hand was broken.

The fire burning all around him grew brighter and brighter.

The thunder in the sky sounded, and a mighty and deafening song was played.

A lotus flower blooms in the center of the eyebrows, repairing the wounds on the body and making up for the damage of the Yin God.

The cracks of the cave sword were dense, the aura was dim, and the sword spirit came out with difficulty, and she also scattered her soul.

She just looked at the waning moon in the sky, and there seemed to be a crystal drop in her eyes.

Turning back to the figure, he whispered, "Master, I'm leaving." ”

Fu Qingfeng held the sect master order tightly in his hand, and everything in the Wanyue Sword Sect was now owned by him, but the bright moon was still in the sky, so he couldn't touch it.

Endless sorrow welled up in his heart, and this day he lost two friends.

But he still smiled and said, "Remember to say hello to her for me." ”

The sword spirit nodded, and suddenly asked, "What's my name?" ”

Fu Qingfeng asked rhetorically, "What do you want to call it?" ”

She tilted her head and thought for a moment, as most of the small spirit dissipated, and the shattered blade fell from the sky from the four sword mountains.

"Just call, Huo Xu."

Fu Qingfeng praised: "Good name." ”

"Don't you regret it? You have been in this world for a short time. ”

"Ah, but I have seen things that I have not seen for a long time, and I think I should be content."

"Goodbye, then."

Fu Qingfeng let go of his hand, and the shattered blade of the sword fell into the air, and below was the broken mountains and the broken earth.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

The token in his hand seemed to be hot, and three words were engraved on it with immortal sword intent-

Li Mufan.

I remember you, friend, your name is Li Mufan, I will always remember not only your sword, but also your name.

What a beautiful moonlit night, I got a few friends, one of them is named Li Mufan, one is called Huo Xu, and the other is Xiao Zhu.

But why do important things always be lost when they are noticed?

Everyone looked up, looking at the figure standing in the storm under the moon, and the silent silence was the best worship.

Only a young girl broke the silence, her voice echoing across the vast land:

"Ah, big fool, now you're going to become a saint!"

Fu Qingfeng closed his eyes and felt the new power, so powerful, the origin of the three laws, that is the most precious gift left to him by Li Mufan, only one step away, these three laws can be completely integrated, at that time, there will be no distinction between each other, the shot is hit, the touch is death, and there is no way to avoid it.

How powerful, how powerful, you could have killed me.

Integrate the power of this hard-won law into your sword realm, create a realm that belongs to you, and pull my Yin God into it, if it weren't for the same means, if it weren't for the delusion-breaking effect brought by the breakthrough of the limit, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to resist at all.

In fact, without the fire, he should not have been an opponent, the best result, but it was all the same.

However, he did not have the ability to use the fire, but the changes that the fire brought him were real.

I love the good, but that doesn't mean I'm going to fall into it and forget what I'm supposed to do.

After the drunken singing, you still have to get ready to go.

I can't refuse death, and I'm not going to run away from it.

If that day really comes, I will laugh and swing my sword, stand and fall, I will die, but my will will never give up.

Li Mufan's goal is to be invincible in the world and to be a legend that has never been seen before or since.

But Fu Qingfeng's goal is not in the world, he wants to see all the magic, this world, that world, there is no end.

The battle between the two was not much of a turmoil, at least compared to the terrifying magic power covering the sea, it was far from enough, but it shattered a few mountains, attracted a storm in the sky, and cracked a piece of the earth.

But the collision between the yin gods is far more dangerous than these destructions.

In the end, Li Mufan understood everything, his path did not allow anyone he could not defeat, so he proudly chose to die, and his pride did not even allow him to drag Fu Qingfeng to die together.

"This is you, this is you, Jade Sword Immortal, Yue Hanfeng, Li Mufan......"

"Maybe for you, this decisive battle is more exciting than thousands of years......

Everything below seems to have surrendered and has everything, but why is it so bleak and lonely?

Once again, I lost my opponent and my friend......

Lost, lost, lost all the time!

I seem to get so much, but I am satisfied with so little.

Gold and silver cannot make me laugh, and supernatural secrets cannot make me look at them.

The voice below was heard clearly:

"Big flicker, you're going to become a saint!"

Fu Qingfeng raised his hands, stared blankly at the emptiness in his palm, at the vast earth below, at the black and white Liangyi Dust Array, and at the Zhuxian Sword Array......

Ah, this was once the territory of the Immortal League, and it was the so-called "righteous path".

Wasn't I a Devil?

I'm going to become a saint?

I didn't seal it myself, everyone has to admit it!

But I don't want to be a demon or a saint, but fate always forces me to do what I don't want to do......

He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, tears streaming down his cheeks:

"Haha, sage, haha, adversary, hahahaha!!"

"I'm going to become a saint, I'm still a demon just now, hahahaha!"

"You're all afraid of me, haha, if you can't kill me, you'll start respecting me, hahaha!"

"But I'm not a demon or a saint, I'm Fu Qingfeng......"

His chest was pierced, and the gurgling blood stained his body, mixed with tears, and the moonlight sprinkled on it, as if a piece of sugar had been thrown into the lake, and nothing could be seen!

The laughter was so rampant and so sad, and the whole world listened to his laughter, and everyone was puzzled:

You have clearly reached the extreme, how many people yearn for it, why should you be sad and cry?

The girl in the forest under the moon stared blankly at the figure in the sky, listening to his sad laughter, and an unprecedented impulse surged in her heart.

She wants so urgently to be close to someone, to understand someone, to feel his heart.

Her figure is like a bamboo growing in Qianqian, and her face is as vibrant as a bamboo shoot sprouting in spring.

She wanted to bring her energy to that person.

But so sad, he is also sad, how can he be happy?

Muttered to himself: "Didn't you succeed?" The whole world is yours, why cry? Why laugh and cry? ”

There seems to be something slipping off in his eyes, and when he reaches out and wipes it away, the wet wetness soaks into the palm, and it is a string of tears.

Did the monkey who challenged the gods and Buddhas do the same?

She admired that mythical image so much, and wanted to be as free and wanton as him, but in the end, the monkey became a Buddha!

This story was so cruel that it hit her badly, and when she asked Master, she received the reply:

"How can a monkey fight against the immortals in the sky?"

Nine Heavens Immortals, Nine Heavens Immortals!

Come to think of it, the guy who fooled people and fooled himself said to himself that he was going to overturn the nine heavens!

So the girl again cried out to the heavens:

"Big flicker, I was wrong, you are not a saint, you are a big flicker, you are a big flicker who wants to smash those hateful immortals!"

The people in the sky laughed more sadly, but there were no more tears in their eyes, with a pair of burning eyes, looking at the silent night sky, looking at the billions of silver sand and looking at a round of discs, legend has it that the nine heavens carried the stars with a wide and billion-long Milky Way.

Yes, I'm not a saint, I'm not a devil, I'm just a big fool, and I am fooled by fate and others......