After Zhao Qing left far away, after a while, a friendly little old man appeared in the alley after the battle, quietly looked at Gong Jiu, who was almost like a dry corpse, and said calmly:

"Even though you understand some of the most vicious and vicious true intentions in your heart, your ability to control your spirit is much worse, so it's no wonder that you have to die under this sword."

"There is no strange and powerful dead silence here, it can be seen that Zhao Qing did not die under the sword of death."

Wu Ming muttered to himself as he walked to Gong Jiu's side and opened his eyelids to take a look.

Then, he pointed at the cheek car point at the junction of the trismus on the middle cheek, and pointed at the "Huagai acupoint" at the top door of the middle cheek, and the incomparably thick internal force passed through the veins around Gong Jiu's body, but it was useless, like a stone sinking into the sea.

Obviously, Gong Jiu's situation at this time is irreparable.

Wu Ming withdrew his hands and said to himself with a calm expression: "I originally thought that Ye Gucheng's flying immortals outside the sky were dustless and unblemished, and they could slay demons with immortals, which was the key to refining my heart poisoning dragon; I didn't expect that there would be someone far better than him......

「…… I don't know what kind of swordsmanship she has practiced? Originally, I was only 40% sure of my plan, but now I am 80% or 90%." Speaking of this, a surging smile actually appeared on his face.

Gong Jiu, the apprentice he had cultivated for many years and was expected to usurp the throne, died like this, but Wu Ming was not sad at all, and even laughed, what kind of ruthlessness is this?

Could it be that he thought in his heart that only such a ruthless and dog-like mind that treats all things as a dog can reach the peak height in the cultivation of martial arts?

……

Zhao Qing's figure turned into an afterimage, and when he took one step, he was six or seven zhang away, galloping rapidly on the eaves, and soon came to the vicinity of Xicheng Street.

At the same time as Zhao Qing was galloping, the fifteenth sword that Gong Jiu had just cast couldn't help but come to mind, which made her think.

In fact, her previous swordsmanship cultivation had already been able to use sword moves with the effect of spiritual silence in the fifteenth sword.

However, in order to truly derive the fifteenth sword of death, it also needs to incorporate a lot of killing intent, which is not in line with Zhao Qing's heart and martial arts path, so it didn't take much thought.

True cultivation is not to focus only on actual combat and killing ability, but to pay attention to the improvement of one's own essence and comprehend one's own "Tao", "Law", and "Reason".

In her inference, the fifteenth sword of death was a poisonous dragon that was released based on the swordman, and its power should be tied to the killing malice in the sword master's heart.

At the same time, after practicing this sword, the poisonous dragon will continue to affect the sword master's mind, making it transform towards the most vicious and vicious.

This is naturally not taken by Zhao Qing, and even if the poisonous dragon is controlled, without sufficient killing malice, the power is naturally limited.

Moreover, from the perspective of actual combat, Gong Jiu needs to use the first fourteen swords as rhizomes and branches and leaves in order to give out the fifteenth sword after the flowers bloom, if he wants to do it, he can completely interrupt it before he releases the fifteenth sword, and prevent the release of this move is not a great threat.

What Zhao Qing really fears today is Wu Ming, who is unfathomable and has no relevant information so far.

She couldn't judge that if Wu Ming was the one who pushed the fifteenth sword out, what was his current strength? Can't he see the negative effects? Will there be a sixteenth sword of the highest level?

……

The sun has not yet risen, the wind still carries the cold of the night, the autumn trees on the street, the leaves have long since withered, and the dew on the fallen leaves has formed a thin autumn frost.

The cold autumn wind swept up the yellow leaves that fell all over the ground at night, and the West Gate blew snow and stood like a javelin in the flying yellow leaves, not moving at all.

The white-eyed swordsman also stood there silently, but his posture seemed much more casual.

The two never drew their swords, and they confronted each other for a whole night.

The crowd of onlookers also waited for a whole night.

Yesterday, Li Yanbei's sentence "If you don't have more than seven points of certainty, Ximen Blowing Snow will not make a move at all" seems to have become a fact.

Many spectators left impatiently after waiting for a while, and at the same time, new spectators joined in, and several large circles were densely packed around.

Even Li Yanbei, Ximen Blowing Snow's friend, could hardly withstand the invisible terrible pressure and long wait around the two, but Ximen Blowing Snow and the white-eyed swordsman seemed to be indifferent at all.

What exactly are they waiting for? Why did you stand there for so long, refusing to make a move?

In the vicinity of the open space, in addition to Li Yanbei, who defeated the "Chengnan Lao Du" in one fell swoop yesterday and shocked the nine cities, there is also an audience that is particularly eye-catching.

It was a young girl, and her coat was embroidered with a majestic green dragon diagram, almost exactly like the green dragon on the stone wall of the Blue Dragon Society.

But in fact, she is not a member of the Blue Dragon Society, but Zhao Qing who wants to lure people from the Blue Dragon Society to make a move.

After killing the honest monk, Gong Jiu and others, Zhao Qing immediately galloped to this place, but saw that Ximen Fuxue was safe and sound, and was confronting a white-eyed swordsman with a sword.

The two maintained their actions for one night, and nothing happened, which was very different from the "lose-lose" in Gong Jiu's mouth.

Except for the confrontation between the two in the field, Zhao Qing may be the only person who knows the reason why the two sides are still moving.

In her opinion, although the white-eyed swordsman was just standing there casually, every part of his body seemed to be empty, and Simon Fuxue's sword seemed to be able to pierce any part of his body at will.

But there are too many empty doors, and instead there are no empty doors. His whole being seemed to have become ethereal. It's empty, it's ethereal, and you don't know where to start.

The word "ethereal" is also a very high and profound realm in martial arts. This mysterious swordsman from the peak of the water of the Virgin Mary does have his own unique skills.

It is precisely because he can't see through the flaws of the other party that Ximen Fuxue maintains an immobile posture and never makes a move - after all, he is already a man with a wife, and he needs to be more cautious than before.

Zhao Qing guessed that Gong Jiu's understanding of Ximen Chuixue was limited, and he only judged that both sides would inevitably lose according to the situation that he would hurt people when he shot in the past, and then let the Qinglong Society and the invisible man make a sneak attack.

No matter how amazing Wu Ming's intelligence and wisdom are, it is impossible to be a true prophet of the unknown.

So, she deliberately moved a chair and sat on the eaves of the high place, occupying the high place of sight, while playing with two long swords tied together by thin wires as if no one was around, while observing whether there were any suspicious people here.

The two swords in her hand are naturally the Seven Star Sword and Gong Jiu's saber; The filament in the middle was the result of her dismantling the Ugin whip.

Although she left in a hurry, Zhao Qing would not forget her loot - although she found that Gong Jiu's saber had been quite damaged due to the counterattack of the fifteenth sword poisonous dragon, fortunately, there was still a wisp of golden energy.

Tying the two swords together with ugin silk is to prepare for the future test of her conjecture about the flying sword move "two swords together, one sword to attack the enemy, and one sword to protect the body".

The two swords are connected by extremely tough black gold wire, which can borrow from each other, and at the same time, it also makes the rotation of the sword body more easy to control.

Zhao Qing can be sure that in terms of group battles, the power of the dual swords should be above the single sword, but if it is a heads-up, it is not very clear.

She concentrated on fifteen swords and flying swords, and the night passed quickly, but there was no sign of a move, whether it was Ximen Blowing Snow and the mysterious swordsman, or the enemies who might be lying in ambush.

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