His hand lightly touched the hilt of his sword, and a cold light slowly emerged from the sheath.

"I'm Qingcheng Shibei, who is Your Excellency?"

"The gun god is lifeless."

Qingcheng Shibei frowned.

He obviously hadn't heard the name, and if he hadn't heard of it, it meant that he wasn't a famous person, so he sighed.

His expression was disgusted and tired, and his sword did not like to kill the nameless.

"Your sword is good."

Qingcheng Shibei nodded and remained silent.

"How many people have you killed?"

"I've killed a lot, and there are at least two or three hundred people who come to me to challenge every year, and I haven't remembered it."

"You're killing people almost every day?"

Qingcheng Shibei nodded and admitted, "I am a swordsman, and I have long dedicated my life to swordsmanship. ”

It is a very hard sacrifice, but at the same time it is a very sacred and great enjoyment, and when a person is enjoying one thing, sometimes he has to endure the torment of loneliness and emptiness.

He's a swordsman, so he understands that very well.

Wusheng also understands this, so he likes to duel with such a person very much, whether he is killed or killed, it doesn't matter, it's like a peerless dancer, he must be deeply fond of music, even if he is tortured by music, he is willing.

"So you'd never take your own life seriously, let alone someone else's life, would you?"

Qingcheng Shibei nodded in acknowledgement, "So ......." ”

"So you don't want to kill me, you want me to leave?"

Qingcheng Shibei sneered, "You leave with that woman, my sword is not unsheathed, so it can still be retracted." ”

"You're wrong."

Qingcheng Shibei looked at the cheeks like a lifeless stone statue, "What did I do wrong?" ”

There are no words left unspoken.

His hand rested lightly against the bridge and did not make any other movements.

The pupils of the Qingcheng Ten Guards suddenly contracted, and the hand holding the sword suddenly clenched tighter.

The ripples on the calm river are magical, strange, strange and violent, and a person who can lean a gun against the bridge deck can make ripples on the water surface under the bridge, an internal force that is not often seen.

The gun slowly left the bridge, "My gun wants you to draw your sword." ”

The sword is unsheathed.

There was no wind in the heavens and the earth, but now there is a wind, an icy wind.

Sword Wind.

The sword wind suddenly pounced on Wusheng, the sword did not move, and the chill was to the bone.

The cloak fluttered violently, and Wusheng gritted his teeth, "Good swordsmanship?" ”

Qingcheng Shibei nodded in acknowledgement.

No matter who has such swordsmanship, it is a kind of luck and glory.

"Is this a slash against the wind?"

Qingcheng Shibei nodded, "Yes, you don't seem to be stupid. ”

"I've killed a few before."

Qingcheng Shibei's face changed, "Where?" ”

"Far away, the prodigal son."

Qingcheng Shibei was silent, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"You may not be at home on the sword, you only have three layers of strength at most."

"What arrogance, where's your gun?"

"Don't worry, my gun can definitely kill you."

Qingcheng Shibei stopped talking, his sword was raised high, and suddenly he stepped in front of Wusheng, and the sword flashed.

Wusheng has arrived not far away.

The sword clearly hit the lifeless, but it didn't hit.

The sword light swung out again, flying like a cloud.

Drifting like a light smoke, fluttering like a light smoke, "Your swordsmanship is good, if you practice hard for another ten years, it must be very good." ”

Everywhere the sword light passed, the river surface trembled faintly, and the forest leaves slipped off.

"My sword can't kill you?"

"Yes, your sword can't kill me."

Qingcheng Shibei gritted his teeth and swung out more than a dozen swords, "Then why didn't you shoot your gun?" ”

"You want me to shoot?"

"Yes, is your gun a toy?"

"You'd like to see my gun?"

"Yes."

"Okay."

As soon as the good words came out, the sword light suddenly disappeared, and the sword fell.

Qingcheng Shibei suddenly stared at Wusheng in a daze, his eyes bulging, "Your gun ......." ”

Wu Sheng was talking, staring and poking at another sword, a short sword, on his body.

The short sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sword light flashed, and Qi Gen sank into his chest, "Your skills are very good." ”

Silent without life.

The cold wind has stopped, the river has returned to calm, and there is a dead silence between heaven and earth.

A country's back was already drenched in cold sweat, her hands were clasped together, leaning on her chest, her appearance seemed to be praying, praying that God would give her happiness.

Wusheng no longer glanced at Qingcheng Shibei and sighed softly.

This man still chose to use the short sword to understand his own life, he could be defeated, but he didn't want to die in the hands of others, so the short sword suddenly inserted it when his life was about to pass.

Wusheng suddenly walked towards Ah Guo like a stone statue, and the blood on the tip of the spear was still dripping.

Ah Guo stared at Wusheng in surprise, "This person is dead?" ”

Wusheng nodded.

"You seem to be very good at killing? Where are you from? Ah Guo suddenly became very interested in Wusheng.

Silent without life.

His hollow eyes had drifted into the distance, far away from his heartache.

"Your gun can kill the best people here."

Silent without life.

He took Ah Guo's hand and walked to the quiet street, the long street was lonely, there was no figure, and the night was thicker.

The fear on Ah Guo's cheeks was even stronger.

Wusheng hugged Ah Guo and suddenly swept towards the roof, staring quietly below.

Ah Guo's face turned pale, "Why did you come up?" ”

Wusheng pointed not far away.

Ah Guo followed the direction he pointed out, and saw three or two drunkards holding wine bottles dangling in the street, their bodies staggering, and they couldn't stand up straight at all.

"What's so strange about them?"

Silent without life.

Ah Guo wondered why this man was interested in a few drunks? They don't look like anything special.

"What do you see?"

Silent without life.

At this moment, a person rushed from afar, dressed in snow-white clothes, with his arms stretched forward, and his hands grasped something hard, but he never caught it.

There is no head on the body!

Ah Guo's face changed.

Wusheng suddenly covered her mouth, and Ah Guo's breathing seemed to stop.

"Don't be afraid, she has no head and can't see us."

Ah Guo nodded.

She watched wide-eyed as the snow-white body ran towards the drunks, then grabbed one of them by the neck and shook it slightly, and the man's head suddenly separated from the body.

The drunkard on the side shook his head with all his might, then he screamed and suddenly collapsed.

He was stunned.

The headless body jumped, but there was no sound, and the head in his hand was put down on his neck, and suddenly fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, a head suddenly floated behind him, and laughter was heard in the distance.

This kind of laughter can only make people frightened and frightened, but it cannot bring joy and joy to people.

His long black hair was three feet long, and his face was pale, leaving only a few gaps, and the rest was hidden by strands of hair.

Flying not far from the snow-white body, the laughter was louder and sharper, "You come to chase me, I'm right in front of you." ”

The snow-white body suddenly chased after it, and the head flew in front of it laughing.

Ah Guo barely squeezed out three words, "How is it?" ”

"Yes, it's scary."

Ah Guo smiled bitterly, "This is quite scary?" ”

"Yes."

The expression on Ah Guo's cheeks became mysterious and strange, "Then are you afraid?" ”

"Why should I be afraid?"

Ah Guo was silent.

Her gaze had fallen below, and she had discovered something terrible.

Because the heads below have been circling around the house, and have not left, one is smiling and running in front, the other is trying to chase behind, and the hands keep cracturing, but they never catch it.

Wusheng gently held Ah Guo's hand, "Are you afraid?" ”

This is nonsense, seeing such a thing, what else can you do except be afraid.

Ah Guo blinked and nodded.

"It's useless if you're afraid."

Ah Guo struggled to control her heartbeat, and she felt that the heart in her stomach would jump out of her voice at any moment, "Why? ”

"Because they're here for me, they'll be coming soon."

Ah Guo looked down, and suddenly froze, his head suddenly disappeared, and his body was gone.

There was a dead silence between heaven and earth, dead silence and darkness.

Ah Guo's back and clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and she looked at Wusheng, "Why are they gone?" ”

They are indeed gone, even their voices are gone.

Wusheng sighed, "They'll be there soon." ”

"They may have gone far, they may be ......." She didn't finish her sentence when she was interrupted alive.

Ah Guo's breathing was suddenly short, and she heard a sneer, and there was another sentence.

"Who said we were leaving, little girl, do you want us to leave?"

The lifeless body fluttered like light smoke, Ah Guo only felt a chill under his feet, and the lifeless stone statue stood not far away.

Where they had been standing, a snow-white body stood stunned, facing lifeless and headless.

There is no head.

Where did the head go? Is it lost? Just when Ah Guo couldn't find it, Wusheng suddenly kicked out, and a cloud of darkness was suddenly kicked away, laughing and flying towards the sky.

"I'll be back."

Ah Guo's face was pale, and cold sweat slipped down like rain, "What was it just now?" ”

She shouldn't have asked, because she had vaguely guessed.

Wusheng caressed her back and said softly, "She'll be back soon." ”

The snow-white body suddenly flipped over, and it was already in front of Wusheng, and his hands suddenly waved, and then there was a strange change.

Drifting like a light smoke, Ah Guo screamed.

The whole room below suddenly collapsed miraculously, what kind of force was this?

Ah Guo suddenly asked a strange question, "Are you afraid now?" ”

Wusheng didn't answer, but she heard laughter, and there was an answer in the laughter.

"He won't be afraid."

Ah Guo was silent, closed his mouth tightly, and didn't dare to say a word.

The snow-white headless corpse struggled to get up in the rubble, and stretched out its hand again, facing Wusheng, the head suddenly fell into her hand, and she was grinning proudly, "How is it?" We're meeting again, isn't it soon? ”

"It's very fast."

"Are you afraid of us?"

"Why aren't you afraid of me?"

Ah Guo was stunned.

She didn't expect this man to say such a thing, and to make the wild ghost afraid of him.

"Why should we be afraid of you?"

Wusheng suddenly approached them step by step, his empty eyes dark and dull, "I am a spear god, and you are wild ghosts, so you must be afraid of me." ”

"What if we weren't afraid of you?"

"I'll beat you to death."

The only difference is that when adults hit children, children can see the adult's shot, but now they don't see the lifeless shot.

Ah Guo exclaimed, "You are the real wild ghost. ”

Wusheng was silent, and stepped on the snow-white body under his feet, "You'd better be sober now, the law will be unlucky." ”

The skull rolled motionless to the ground, and out of its snow-white body was a thin head, a withered, thin, fleshless head, the overnourished kind.

"Am I right?"

The man nodded, gasping for breath.

Ah Guo stepped on it hard, "He's really a person, not a ghost." ”

"If you don't want me to beat you to death, just speak honestly."

The man struggled to breathe, "I'm lying on the ground, not used to telling the truth. ”

Ah Guo sneered and kicked him hard, kicking him in the crotch of his pants unbiasedly, "It turns out that you are a man." ”

The man gritted his teeth and said nothing, but his body trembled violently.

Wusheng lifted him up and sighed. "Looking at you like this, you don't seem to have a good time these days."

The man nodded, silent.

"Being able to come out at night and pretend to be a wild ghost is a last resort, and I don't like to kill people like you."

The man nodded, staring at Wusheng, "You're going to let me go?" ”

"Yes, I'll let you go now." Wusheng said let go, his hand seemed to have been released, "You can go." ”

The man took two steps, and suddenly came back again, "Why did you let me go?" ”

"Why can't I let you go?"

The man was amazed, he had never seen such a terrible and strange person, maybe he was not the only one who thought so, many people thought so.

"You don't ask why I killed you?"

"I don't want to know."

This person was even more strange, Ah Guo suddenly turned around and stared at Wusheng, "You don't want to know this?" ”

"Yes, I don't need to know."

"Why?"

"Because what is going to come is always coming, and it is useless to know." Wusheng suddenly pointed to the dark night, "So you go now." ”

"I'm not leaving." The man stared at Wusheng, "I at least know your name before I go." ”

"The gun god is lifeless."

The man was stunned, he had obviously not heard of the name.

Wusheng suddenly kicked him away, "You can get out." ”

Ah Guo smiled bitterly, "Why did you let him go?" You may have a lot of trouble in the future. ”

"There are some now."

As he spoke, he suddenly turned around like a stone statue, facing a door, a pale lattice door.

Ah Guo followed his gaze, "Are you in a daze or are you looking for another ghost?" ”

Wusheng didn't answer this sentence, but said a strange thing, "Do you know why I let that person go?" ”

Ah Guo didn't know, but he was guessing, "Is it because of this lattice door?" ”

Wusheng nodded, "There are ghosts in there." ”

Ah Guo was taken aback, "How do you know that there are ghosts here?" ”

"Coward." Wusheng suddenly walked towards the lattice door, stopping at seven feet, standing like a stone statue.

The lattice door suddenly opened.

A shadow suddenly jumped out, and a sword light flew out, "Cowards can also kill." ”

The sword light was startled like a flying rainbow, the figure was ghostly like a ghost, and the voice was as cold as a wild ghost.

Flying rainbow clinging to his body, the person holding the sword sneered, "The spear god is lifeless? ”

Silent without life.

"Known as the god of guns, your guns must be very good."

The sword light suddenly flew out of a dozen streams, each of which was extremely fast and cold.

"Want to see it?"

This man laughed and flew out a dozen more swords, only to see a dozen or so roofs floating like lifeless light smoke, this person still did not have a trace of chaos, and the two hands holding the sword were still very stable and cold.

Each sword seemed to be eager to split Wusheng into seven or eight sections.

Ah Guo was so frightened that not only his body trembled, but his stomach and intestines seemed to be trembling as well.

"I'd love to see, what kind of magic is the gun god?" The man's laughter was crazy and clumsy.

"Okay."

The man was still laughing, laughing and seeing Wusheng slowly retract the gun, very slowly.

Blood was dripping from the tip of the spear.

The smile on the man's face suddenly distorted and deformed, his pupils suddenly dilated, his body suddenly lost control, and he slipped limply on the ground.

Blood suddenly flew out of his chest and shot straight into the sky.

There was no wind, and the smell of blood did not subside in the slightest, it was thick and bitter, disgusting, and I wanted to vomit.

The blood flowed out slowly, and the fear in Ah Guo's eyes did not subside, and she held the lifeless hand tightly.

"Who is this man? Why did I kill you? ”

Sigh of nothingness.

He has been hunted down by many people in his life, and there are all kinds of reasons for hunting and killing, he has seen too much, what is the reason this time? He suddenly didn't want to know, maybe he was numb to the pursuit.

A Guo's eyes showed concern and sympathy, "Do you have a lot of unspeakable hardships?" ”

Silent without life.

"Why did you end up here? You don't look like an ordinary person, you're not bad. ”

Silent without life.

"Most of the people with such good skills as you are people with status."

Silent without life.

"Do you remember Kansuke Yamamoto?"

Wusheng nodded.

He remembered this man, this man's swordsmanship might be better than he had imagined, and he really wanted to duel with this man, whether it was his own death or someone else's death, it was a pleasure.

For him, in a person's life, he can have no friends, no relatives, no lovers, no everything, but he cannot be without opponents.

Without an opponent, he really felt lonely, lonely, and empty.

A friend who respects each other like a guest can't bring him the excitement and pleasure of a duel, and a lover can't, only an opponent can bring him this kind of impact.

"Kansuke Yamamoto is a retainer of Takeda Shingen, and he is also the number one kendo master under the command of the Takeda family, and his status is very noble." Ah Guo's eyes showed admiration and admiration, but when she looked at Wusheng, she suddenly became dim and hesitated, "Your kung fu must still be above him, so your status must be more noble than his." ”

Silent without life.

"Did you come here to torture yourself to escape something? Isn't it? ”

Without saying a word, he suddenly turned around like a stone statue, his ass facing her.

But she didn't give up, caressing his body, "What do you have to tell me?" ”

Wusheng suddenly pulled him towards the inn, this door, like the other doors, was closed, but he had already walked in.