Looking at Ye Jinglan, who rushed towards him, Su Wangting was a little surprised.

Because of this first person in the Emerald Valley in Songlu's mouth, the speed at which he swept towards him seemed to be mediocre.

It's really not like the level of body style that a master should have.

But Su Wangting quickly denied this idea, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

Appreciative laughter.

And this smile just rose from the corner of Su Wangting's mouth, and Ye Jinglan, who was holding the double swords, had already swept in front of him!

"Good!"

Songlu on the side looked at the first person of the sect who was so heroic, and couldn't help but shout.

But in the face of Ye Jinglan, who had been killed in front of him, Su Wangting still maintained the action of drawing his knife and did not move.

There is no sword, and there is no intention of dodging.

Not at all.

Even when the tip of the opponent's sword had almost touched his nose, he was still indifferent.

And the corners of his mouth that were getting higher and higher seemed to be the only place on his body that moved.

"Hmph, interesting."

"Whew!"

The strong wind blew on his face, and Su Wangting narrowed his eyes.

The oncoming figure holding two swords actually crashed straight into him!

Right!

The long sword seemed to have pierced Su Wangting's front door, and the person holding the sword had already collided with him head-on!

Face-to-face bump!!

Seeing this situation, the second sound of "good" in Songlu's mouth was about to be issued, but he stopped.

Just because he saw Ye Jinglan, who had bumped into Su Wangting, his figure was gradually diverging.

It was like a cloud of smoke that hit a wall at high speed, curling and scattering.

Afterimage!!

"Good!" Su Wangting couldn't help but shout, "The body technique is so fast that it can leave a moving afterimage, which is really unusual!" ”

"But......" Su Wangting suddenly looked up at the sky and smiled evilly, "You're still a waste." ”

"Ding!"

Sparks Splash!!

A black knife was raised high and collided with a long sword from above!

"Bang!"

A powerful wave of qi burst out from between the two colliding weapons!

Ye Jinglan appeared above Su Wangting's head!

"I'm not a !! of waste"

Ye Jinglan, who was stuck in the air above the opponent's head, roared, and continued to hold the long sword with the black knife in his right hand, while the short sword in his left hand stabbed down with a piercing sound of breaking the air, and went straight to Su Wangting's Heavenly Spirit Cover!

"Not bad! Soon! Su Wangting, who was looking up, smiled even more, "It seems that I have to be forced back by you for the second time." ”

As soon as the words fell, the short sword had already sunk into the top of Su Wangting's head!

But Ye Jinglan suddenly "pouted".

He seemed to have won the victory, and he seemed to sense something at this moment.

His right hand was holding the long sword and the black sword, but the moment the short sword in his left hand pierced the top of the opponent's head, he suddenly felt that the power on the opponent's black knife was withdrawn.

Could it be because the opponent's head was stabbed into this fatal blow and immediately lost the power to fight back?

Wrong!

Ye Jinglan suddenly noticed the short sword that pierced into the opponent's Heavenly Spirit Gai, and he didn't feel the slightest resistance to pierce the skull, as if it was just piercing the air.

So he hurriedly turned over in the air, landed on the ground, protected by his two swords in front of him, and stared at Su Wangting in front of him.

"Is it also an afterimage?" Ye Jinglan said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Turning his head to look at this answer, Ye Jinglan's eyes shrank sharply!

"You !!"

I saw Su Wangting's white jade-like face, bright red.

And at his feet, a headless body lay horizontally.

A large amount of blood was still splattering outward from the neck cavity of the body, and above the bright red of the ground was a head that Su Wangting held in his hand.

Songlu's head!!

"Now, will your heart harden a little?" Su Wangting threw his head over, "In the face of this bloody rivers and lakes, will you still have that disgusting weak smile on your face?" ”

Looking at the head that rolled to his feet, Ye Jinglan was speechless for a long time.

His teeth clenched for the first time.

"You... Isn't it too cruel......"

Su Wangting shook off the blood on the long knife and said coldly: "Then have you asked the master and apprentice of Songlu if they are too cruel to a sixteen-year-old girl?" ”

"Miss Qian is not dead after all, but you insist on killing them! Isn't there a trace of pity in your conception? ”

As if he had heard a big joke, Su Wangting laughed a few times on his back, and then walked slowly towards him with a long knife in his hand: "It's good to have good thoughts." But what you have in your heart is not good thoughts. ”

"What's that?"

sneered, and once again hung the corner of Su Wangting's mouth: "It's ignorant weakness!" Jealousy and hatred are the greatest good thoughts! You're just a waste who can't tell the difference between good and bad, without a trace of blood and responsibility! ”

"I'm not !!" Ye Jinglan hugged his head and roared.

"Then you prove it to me." Su Wangting's steps did not stop, "Songlu and Zhao Ling'an, kill my sister-in-law, this is evil." So I just beheaded them, and I did what I had to do. And these two wicked people are your fellow disciples, and you, who shoulder the morality and friendship of the same family, what should you do? ”

"Kill you!" Ye Jinglan's eyes were bloodshot.

"Correct." Su Wangting stood still in front of him, and slowly returned the knife into the sheath, "This answer of yours has succeeded in making you not die as a waste." ”

"I... I really don't want to kill you! Don't push me!! ”

Su Wangting took a sip and said with a cruel smile: "So, you have recognized that I am the wicked person you will kill?" ”

"Yes!"

"Then I ask you, which is right between good and evil?"

Ye Jinglan clenched his teeth: "Nature is good!" ”

"Even if you are jealous of evil, even if you have an epiphany about what great good is, there is one thing you have to admit."

"What?"

Su Wangting took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "In this river and lake, good and evil are often not so clearly distinguished. Just like today, you killed my sister in the valley, and you became the wicked ones I will kill. And I, who stabbed your fellow disciples and predecessors, have also become the wicked person you will kill. So I ask you, which of us is good and which is evil? Which is right and which is wrong? ”

Ye Jinglan was silent for a long time and shook his head: "This... It's really hard to tell! ”

"No, it's easy to tell." Su Wangting's hand pressed the handle of the knife on his waist again, "The one who is alive is right." This is the rivers and lakes. Great goodness is not only the determination to envy evil and hatred, but also the consciousness of martyrdom! ”

Ye Jinglan lowered his head and was silent.

And the cruel smile once again crawled all over Su Wangting's face: "So today, you will definitely die under my knife with your pitiful consciousness, without a trace of dignity!" And I, on the other hand, will step on your blood and enjoy the pleasure and joy of slaying the wicked! ”

"I... I see. Ye Jinglan took a deep breath, and this time he looked at Su Wangting's eyes, flashing with killing intent, "I will definitely bow deeply in front of your corpse, thank you for letting me understand what is the real great good!" ”

"Good." Su Wangting slowly lowered his posture, "Then I will use the mystery of this sect - the sword drawing technique to tell you that the comprehension of the dying person has no meaning. ”

"Come on!!"

I only heard Ye Jinglan shout, and a strong wave of qi burst out!

And the ground on which he was standing collapsed an inch because he couldn't bear this domineering internal breath!

Not only that, but this majestic external internal force seemed to form columns of air that moved independently, rolling up the dust under his feet and lingering around Ye Jinglan's body.

Su Wangting's face showed a rare hint of surprise, and he bowed his head slightly: "Yes, it is indeed an amazing internal force, and it has almost formed a sword intent." I'll admit that you're the best opponent I've ever faced. ”

A sneer appeared on Ye Jinglan's face for the first time: "It is worthy of the jade-faced demon sword, and it actually knows the sword intent." ”

The corners of Su Wangting's mouth raised: "I just said almost, it's still far from forming a true sword intent!" ”

After finishing speaking, I only heard Su Wangting shout softly, and there was a faint crackling sound from the muscles and bones around his body.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound suddenly came from beside him.

A dead leaf that was swept past by the qi waves around Ye Jinglan's body suddenly split into two beside Su Wangting, as if it had collided with an invisible blade.

"Knife Intent!?" Ye Jinglan exclaimed.

"Yes, Knife Intent."

Su Wangting beckoned to him and coldly spit out three words.

"Come on, waste."

"You're the trash!!"

"Boom!!"

Under Ye Jinglan's feet, the dust was flying, and the ground that had already collapsed collapsed by an inch.

And in the flying dust, Ye Jinglan has disappeared in place.

"When!!"

A spark suddenly splashed in front of Su Wangting.

A ripple visible to the naked eye actually rippled in the air in front of Su Wangting, as if the space in front of him had been distorted under some huge force.

And a black knife has been unsheathed.

Su Wangting's right hand holding the knife was raised high, maintaining the movement of drawing the knife, like a statue, not moving at all.

"Woohoo...... While!! ”

A rapidly spinning sword fell from the sky, plunging into the hard bluestone floor with a spark.

"Plop!"

And a figure also fell behind Su Wangting.

Ye Jinglan!!

"Hoo ......"

Su Wangting let out a long breath, danced a knife flower, and put the knife into the sheath.

turned around and looked coldly at Ye Jinglan, who was blinding.

There was a long indentation diagonally on its chest, but no blood was visible.

"I haven't done a serious knife drawing in years." Su Wangting stroked the scabbard on his waist, "This blow of yours is very beautiful!" I admit that you are indeed a worthy opponent for me. ”

"Well... It's terrifying to draw a knife...... Ye Jinglan breathed hard, clutching his chest and trembling, "But... But why do you use the back of your sword...... Be... Did you deliberately not kill me......"

Su Wangting said lightly: "It took so much effort to make you realize something, and it would be a pity to kill it." ”

"Poof!!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ye Jinglan's mouth.

"But... But you said it...... The one who is alive is right, but at this time we are all alive... That's right... What's wrong...... And who is good...... Who's ...... evil?"

"It seems that you still haven't realized it." Su Wangting showed a wry smile and squatted down beside Ye Jinglan, "What is right and wrong in these rivers and lakes, and what is good and evil, you will tell me the next time we meet." ”

"Next time... Do you want to tell you with a sword......"

Su Wangting patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "If you find another way to tell me, maybe, we will really become friends." ”

"But... May it ......."

Ye Jinglan tilted his head and fainted.

Su Wangting patted him on the shoulder again, got up, and looked at the courtyard door.

"Come out." Su Wangting suddenly said coldly.

A trembling figure appeared at the door.

It was one of the few Emerald Valley disciples who had just let go.

Su Wangting raised his eyebrows: "What, let you live, don't you want to?" ”

The disciple glanced at the corpses of Songlu and Zhao Ling'an in a panic, and said in a trembling voice: "In... I beg you to collect the bodies of the three of our fellow ......."

Su Wangting snorted lightly and said, "Ye Jinglan is not dead, just go back and recuperate." Those two... Carry it away quickly, lest it stink people's yards. ”

"Thank you, thank you!"

The disciple hurriedly waved behind him, and the disciples who had gone and returned walked into the courtyard in a restrained manner, and thanked Su Wangting repeatedly.

Su Wangting said in a deep voice: "You guys listen well. Go back and tell Nangong Lian directly, if one of the Qian family dies at the hands of your Cui Yougu in the future, I, Su Wangting, will come to the door to ask for an explanation! ”

Those disciples even claimed that they were, and only after Su Wangting shook his sleeves towards them did they dare to move, and ran out of the courtyard gate in a panic carrying the two corpses and one person.