The blade of the sword shot out suddenly, falling like a meteor to the other side of the earth.

He fell down like a lifeless stone statue, struggling and writhing in pain like a stone statue, hissing and convulsing like a stone statue, and he was no longer able to do anything, as if he could no longer do anything.

Huyi Ji's tears fell like rain, her heart was like a knife, she seemed to be no longer good, and fell softly on the edge of lifelessness.

They were already victorious, and victory was a pleasant thing, and they were not happy, only sad and painful.

Hu Yiji held Wusheng's hand tightly, wanting to say something, but couldn't do it.

The emotion of silence is perhaps more true than most words, and it is truly sworn and moving.

When a person is struggling on the edge of life and death, what is in his heart? Is it a former lover? Or friends? Or is it a loved one?

Cold sweat drifted more from his rocky cheeks, his muscles twitched, and he gasped violently, trying to squeeze out a sentence, "I just want to say one word." ”

Hu Yiji suddenly put his hand to his cheek and said softly, "You say, I'll listen carefully." ”

"Suffice it to say that I'd rather see the hell than see ......." He was wheezing and in pain.

Several wounds on the body are in severe pain, this may be the biggest gain of his life, and it is also the last enjoyment he faces, what does a person not want to see at the end of his life? Hu Yiji didn't understand, and she couldn't think of it.

She opened her eyes wide and said softly, "You speak slowly, I will always wait for you." ”

"I don't want to see ...... I don't want to see a woman in tears. Wusheng gritted his teeth and continued, "I'd rather hit a ghost than see it." ”

"You're still so ......." Hu Yi Ji smiled bitterly.

Silent without life.

The tingling pain in his body seemed to be slowly getting worse, getting heavier and heavier, and his breathing became extremely hard and slow.

Hu Yiji tried to control her tears and squeezed out a smile, "Isn't a crying woman ugly?" ”

She really didn't know what to say, but she had to keep talking, because she didn't want Wusheng to fall asleep, and as long as Wusheng fell asleep, he might not be able to wake up, he would not be able to live.

Wusheng sighed, he didn't admit it, he didn't deny it, but he said slowly, he said every word extremely hard and carefully, "It's not ugly, it's uncomfortable." ”

"You can tell jokes? You must have a lot of jokes to tell me? ”

He was silent, but he shook his head, as if he didn't want to say any more, and as if he didn't have the strength to continue.

Koihime smiled slightly, smiling and staring at his cheek.

Her smile was gentle and beautiful, but his cheeks were rocky without emotion, neither a smile nor a hint of pain.

These two things seemed extremely strange and strange to him.

Hu Yiji smiled and stared at Wusheng, "Actually, you are a very interesting person, although you are very similar to a stone statue, you also have a trace of humor. ”

Silent without life.

The cold wind became more urgent, and the earth became colder, harder, and more unforgiving.

His body shook and spasmed on the relentless earth, but his hands were extremely calm, calm, hard and steady.

Wusheng stared at Hu Yiji's gentle and beautiful cheeks, a gentle and beautiful smile, and finally nodded, "To be a woman, you have to smile well, otherwise the land will be boring." ”

Hu Yiji smiled, but did not speak, but she was thinking about this sentence in her heart.

It is not an accident that a person can be called a gun god, there must be a truth in it, and there must be a thought-provoking truth when he says it.

Wusheng stroked the cheek of the lake and said slowly, "The ghost of spring may be right. ”

Hu Yiji was silent, smiling and waiting, she believed that Wusheng must have something to say.

Her cheek touched his hand gently, gently and slowly, this kind of movement is not something that ordinary women can learn, and people who have not experienced feelings will never have such a wonderful technique.

Wusheng closed his eyes and seemed to be enjoying himself.

Hu Yiji blinked, "I suddenly want to talk to you, what do you think?" ”

Wusheng gasped and slowly opened his eyes, "Yes." ”

"Why do people call you the God of Guns?"

"Because I'm a gun god, not a human."

Hu Yiji nodded and smiled, but immediately asked again, "Did you kill a lot of people?" ”

"Yes." Wusheng sighed deeply.

He sighed, perhaps because he could no longer duel with someone, perhaps the joy and pleasure of his life were about to disappear.

To live alone, you have to have some fun, otherwise you have to be really boring to live.

Maybe not only extremely boring, but also extremely helpless, after a long time, will become extremely tired, extremely disgusted, will definitely lose confidence in life, if a person loses confidence in life, will definitely not live long, this is not an extremely bleak, miserable thing.

"Did you kill them just for a duel?"

"Most of them died in duels."

Hu Yiji's voice was softer, and her smile was softer, "You don't like to kill. ”

Silent without life.

Far from answering, he didn't want to face the question.

He likes to find someone to duel, but he doesn't like to kill, duel is to kill, this is a sharp contradiction, but he is very clear.

Duels are sacred and great, but killing people is the opposite, it will only make people feel shameless and indecent, so when he kills, most of them are dueling.

Wusheng stared at the corpse of a ghost in the spring not far away, and exhaled, "Let's get out of here." ”

Lake-clothed Ji smiled and nodded.

Wusheng struggled to his feet, staring at the end of the trail.

The moonlight at the end of the trail was no different from here, nothing special, still so cold, desolate and powerless.

They walked slowly along the trail to the end, slowly, slowly.

Hu Yiji smiled, "Did there be a woman who walked like you before?" ”

"Yes."

Hu Yiji's smile remained unchanged, "Are they all good-looking?" ”

Silent without life.

At the end of the path is the river, and on the bridge stands a woman, dressed simply, with a simple sword, and a simple person standing there.

Wusheng stopped not far away, staring at her in the moonlight.

She was also laughing, but her smile was extremely cold and evil, and her words seemed extremely lonely and helpless, and extremely simple, "You are here." ”

"Yes, I'm here."

His answer was simpler, simple and hurried.

Hu Yiji was surprised and didn't believe it, and exclaimed, "Amo! ”

Ah Mo smiled, the blade of the sword flickered in the moonlight, her hands were pale and powerful, obviously well-rested, well-fed, staying here and waiting for others, whether it was killing or being killed, she had enough strength to deal with it.

She's not dead, she's still alive.

Amo smiled, "It's me." ”

"Why are you still alive?" Hu Yiji stared at Amo's pale and cold cheeks, and suddenly continued, "You didn't die? ”

"Why should I die?" Ah Mo stared at the cold blade, "I'm alive and well, isn't it unwise to die?" ”

Hu Yiji gritted her teeth and smiled coldly, but she didn't speak.

She didn't have to say anything, she had understood this woman's intentions, the vicious woman had been waiting here for a long time, and she actually wanted to kill Wusheng.

This opportunity is the right opportunity and the perfect opportunity.

Hu Yiji has to admit this, this is indeed a good opportunity, not in a good opportunity, the current gun god is not alive, isn't it no different from the god of death?

"I'm here to kill you." Ah Mo smiled, lonely and lonely.

She may not be very happy to kill, and it does not bring her a trace of joy, nor can it bring her a trace of excitement and pleasure.

Wusheng gasped, didn't speak, didn't look at her.

He seemed to already know that this man was going to be like this.

Hu Yiji was silent, staring at this person coldly, the hatred in her eyes had floated out, if it wasn't for this woman stabbing her, she wouldn't have been injured, and her life would not be in danger.

"You don't seem surprised?" Amo's smile remained the same.

"Yes."

"You thought I'd be waiting here?" Ah Mo stared coldly at the gun in Wusheng's hand.

Silent without life.

"I'll duel with you now, you can come and kill me, and I'll kill you too."

Hu Yiji sneered, "You are so despicable, so obscene, so shameless...... ”

Ah Mo raised her sword high, as if she hadn't heard Hu Yiji's words, this kind of insult didn't make her feel a trace of anger, she stared at Wusheng, "Do you remember this move?" ”

"A slash against the wind."

"You know the goods very well, you actually know how to slash against the wind?" Ah Mo smiled, "I'll use a slash in the wind to duel with you, how about it?" ”

Wusheng sighed, "I won't duel you." ”

Ah Mo sneered, not feeling a trace of surprise, "Your gun never kills women?" ”

"Yes, my gun never kills a woman."

"Then you're going to be out of luck today."

Silent without life.

Since his debut, bad luck has not left him, and he has been entangled in his body all the time, and he has become accustomed to this bad luck.

The bad luck she said didn't frighten him, not at all.

Ah Mo was silent.

Isn't silence the beginning of a duel? Hu Yiji suddenly stood in front of Wusheng, and said coldly, "If you want to kill, kill me, don't kill him." ”

Wusheng sighed, and his heart was secretly sad.

He didn't expect that one day he would need a woman to stand in the way and give help.

This is not only a disgrace, but also a trampling on his personality.

He softly pulled Huyi Ji away, and said softly, "He can't kill me, and you don't have a chance to use a sword." ”

Ah Mo sneered, his smile full of indescribable ridicule and contempt. "Why can't I kill you?"

There was already wind under the blade, a cold wind, sharp and cold.

Huyi Ji faced the cold wind, and she couldn't see Ah Mo's appearance clearly, and gradually became blurred.

She didn't expect that Ah Mo Jianfeng could actually give birth to an icy, biting cold wind, and she didn't expect that it was a woman who would make this move.

"Because you don't get a chance to shoot."

Ah Mo slowly approached Wusheng, walking very slowly, but the cold wind under the blade was very urgent, "I don't believe it, there will be someone here to help you." ”

"Yes, there's a man here, why didn't you see it?"

Ah Mo looked to both sides and smiled again, "You can't fool me, this kind of method, you can only coax the little daughter-in-law, it's useless to me." ”

Hu Yiji sneered, "You can look at the back, you will definitely believe it." ”

"Why should I look at the back? There is obviously no one in the back, and it is in vain to see it? ”

"If you read it, you will know that sentence is not used to coax the little daughter-in-law." Huyi Ji gritted her teeth, and the corners of her mouth were already cold, "Sometimes I will coax girls, especially girls like you." ”

Ah Mo suddenly turned his head and looked at it, but immediately turned back and laughed, "You really lied to me, there is nothing behind." ”

Huyi Ji was silent.

Wusheng sighed, "There is no back, why do you want to look at the back." ”

"You're a monkey, I'm going to slaughter you, and then drag it out to feed the dogs."

In the middle of the words, the sword light suddenly pressed down, slashing Wusheng's head, and just as she pounced on Wusheng, a figure suddenly passed in front of her, a sword light.

The sword flashed, and all the movements disappeared at once.

The sword "ding" landed, and Ah Mo suddenly felt like a sack that had been emptied, and fell down softly, and the anger on his face suddenly stiffened and died.

The gaze suddenly bulged, gradually condensed, gradually dimmed and weak.

Hu Yiji's breathing was already short.

It's not the first time I've seen Wusheng, it's rare to be so fast.

The wound is smooth and perfect, the strength and position of the lower cut are just right, the force used is neither more nor less, the position is not more than one point, not less than one point, everything seems just right, no more, no less, isn't this the most perfect state?

The intestines, liver, heart, and stomach ...... in the stomach have completely separated from the body, and the body has turned into an empty shell.

This wound is very strange and strange.

A pair of Mo's eyes were staring at Hu Yiji, staring motionlessly.

Hu Yiji barely squeezed out a sentence, "This is the Fish Killing Emperor?" ”

"It's the Fish Killer."

Hu Yiji looked around, "This person is not here, has he gone away?" ”

Her voice trembled and weak.

Wusheng sighed, "This man didn't go far, on the side." ”

Hu Yi Ji raised his head and saw the Fish Killing Emperor.

The blade is thin and sharp, and the old man is haggard and weak.

The tattered clothes fluttered in the cold wind, and the cold light flashed on the blades.

He looked like he had seen a ghost, panicked and frightened, and searched everywhere.

There were no people around, no ghosts, only the cold wind swept up and fluttered the fallen leaves, and the fallen leaves fell on the river water, slowly being carried into the distance.

He stared at a few fallen leaves in amazement, looking worried and uneasy.

Wusheng struggled to turn around and stared at the Fish Killing Emperor, "You shot again." ”

The Fish Killer nodded.

"Your shot is not good this time, and the strength of your attack seems to be a little softer."

The Fish Killer nodded.

"You shouldn't have been so soft, but you've become soft."

"Yes." The Fish Killing Emperor smiled, "Why don't you kill this person?" If you want me to kill, I really don't have the strength. ”

"I don't kill women."

"If a woman wants to kill you, you won't kill you?"

"Yes, I still don't kill."

"Are you really not afraid that this woman will kill you?"

"Fusang slashed at the wind, there is a chance to kill me at this time, but I still won't kill her."

"If I kill you, you won't kill me?"

"I'm going to kill you, because you're not a woman, and you're not bad, but it's a pity that you're ......." As he spoke, he gritted his teeth, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that you won't kill me, and I don't bother to kill you."

"Yes, I will never kill you, but someone wants to kill me." The Fish Killer stared at the flowing river, and the corners of his mouth showed a look of disgust.

"Indeed, this man has come to kill you."

Hu Yiji looked around and blinked, "There doesn't seem to be anyone here." ”

The Fish Killing Emperor nodded, and suddenly said, "I just hope this person didn't come." ”

The moonlight is bright and bright, and the water under the bridge is like silk satin, light but so gentle.

A piece of bluestone on the riverside shines like a silver ingot.

The Fish Killing Emperor's face changed, and he was staring at the bluestone.

There was originally no one on the bluestone, but now there is someone, one person, and one sword.

This person stared at the Fish Killing Emperor with a smile, his expression was also extremely tired and weak, the only difference between him and the Fish Killing Emperor was that this person was extremely excited.

"We meet again."

The Fish Killing Emperor gasped and sneered, "Sword Maniac should be screaming his tail, and he still follows me like this." ”

"Yes, I'm just going to follow you and kill you."

The Fish Killer was silent.

The knife in his hand was already dancing, and the bluestone suddenly turned into several pieces.

"You're still so fast."

Liu Sheng's ten guards held their swords and swept away, the sword qi flew away, and the sword light fluttered.

The river suddenly broke off, suddenly turned into a silver snake, and shot at the bridge deck, the Fish Killing Emperor looked at it, and his body moved suddenly, and he had reached the distance.

Wusheng struggled to pick up the lake and swept it up, but was hit high by the river, crashed into the distance, and fell heavily to the ground.

Hu Yiji tried to open her eyes, and saw that Wusheng was not far away, he was struggling, trying to breathe, but his empty eyes were staring at her.

It was really a pleasant and warm thing to be cared for by another person, and Hu Yiji actually laughed.

Wusheng struggled to stand up, standing upright like a stone statue, staring and poking at the duel between the two masters of the first generation on the river.

The Fish Killer waved his knife and laughed viciously, "Little rabbit, it's not an easy task to kill me. ”

He swept up, and the trees under his feet were suddenly cut off, and he fell limply.

The water under the bridge undulated violently, hitting the shore violently, and the cold wind became sluggish and cold.

Yanagi Shibei suddenly fell to the surface of the river, looking around with swords, there was no one around, and there was no one.

The Fish Killer is gone.

He smiled and stared at Wusheng in the distance, "Did you see this madman?" ”

He was silent, but he was already nodding.

Yanagi Shibei smiled again, "Where did he hide?" I'm in a hurry to find him something. ”

Hu Yiji smiled, "What are you looking for him?" Are you going to kill him? ”

Yanagi Shibei nodded, "Maybe I'll be killed by him." ”

"You're not sure you're going to kill him?"

Yanagi Shibei smiled bitterly, "Originally, there was a chance, but now the chance has become smaller." ”

"You don't have the confidence to kill?"

Yagyu Shibei nodded, "I may be more tired than him now, maybe I can't kill him at all now." ”

Hu Yiji nodded in acknowledgement.

How many moves they have passed, I believe that neither of them can remember, neither of them is sure to kill each other, both of them are looking for opportunities, but neither of them has found the right opportunity.