The three swords on Mao Qiqi's waist, the silver, Changsi and the third one that he did not use against Li Play, are called "Fear of Life".

Cat Qiqi called them "Cat Sword", "Dog Sword" and "Rabbit Sword" respectively.

These three swords were all given by the sect in front of him wearing a hat and feather robe, from the silver sword he gave when he first apprenticed to the sword he gave when he finally cultivated the true immortal, which has experienced more than 1,000 years.

For more than 1,000 years, a white cat that was supposed to die of old age under the locust tree in the small courtyard has become a famous cat sword fairy in the fairy world.

Of course, Mao Qiqi understands that not only these three swords, but also his more than 1,000 years of happy and chic sword immortal years are also given by the person in front of him.

Cat Qiqi is grateful.

But Cat Qiqi is also resolute.

Though he was afraid of him.

But in my heart, I also rehearsed this scene in front of me countless times.

One day, he will fight him to the death with a sword.

He knew he was going to die, but he hated it.

It's not that he hated himself for being trapped on this bridge for 600 years.

600 years of loneliness is comparable to 1,000 years of chic, what is it?

What he hated was that he had discovered the damn truth, which had ruined the god in his heart.

ruined his perfect image and imagination of the word "immortal".

He still remembered the day he went up to Yuan Ember Mountain on his first day, and his white cat looked up at the face of the person in the main hall.

The man was resolute, generous, reliable, and kind......

It's that he's seen all the good people in his life, and even those people are not as good as one in 100,000 of them combined.

He radiated an incredible light and hope all over his body.

Every word you say, he knows that even if you are a cat that can't speak, he can also see into your heart.

All things are in his eyes and heart.

He faced everyone with a smile and taught his inexhaustible immortal magic weapons to his disciples without discrimination.

Cat Qiqi is one of them, and he is completely inspired.

It was precisely because he had a god in his heart that he quickly cultivated into an adult, and then he became a red immortal, a human immortal, and a true immortal.

Along the way, his heart has always been like this, it is bright, just like the daylight in the afternoon when he first met that person, just like the lights in front of the Sanjie Light Hall in Yuanshen Mountain.

Just like the two small suns in the man's eyes, which are always shining.

With this light in his heart, he lived a different new and meaningful life, using the sword as a lamp to cleanse the darkness and walk in the world with great light.

Be a cat sword fairy who is worshiped by thousands of people.

But this bridge and these paintings and the mountain behind the bridge rewrite all that.

That night he meditated on the icy bridge, with the sky above and the same dark sea below, and he felt that the darkness and darkness that he had not seen in the past thousand years, like a flood that had accumulated for a thousand years, all rushed over in an instant, and washed away the bright dam in his heart.

The man lied.

That person isn't Light itself, he's just a character in the story.

And now, he's sitting on top of the character's dark past.

Sitting on a bridge that leads to the darkness in his heart.

Mao Qiqi has fallen into a six-hundred-year-long confusion, not simply afraid, but also helpless who does not know how to face the future.

He didn't know how he was going to spend the next few unknown years, he was just a cat, and he didn't know who he was going to swing his sword again.

Until the advent of Lee Play.

Li Play is neither light nor dark, Li Play is between light and darkness, a stone pill.

He knows that he is Ishimaru, he knows what he wants to do, he doesn't live for others, and if he wants to go to the other side of the bridge, he will go desperately.

Li Play will always move forward and will not linger like himself.

Li Play dragged him in and let him see the whole story.

It's not what he thought, it's not so dark.

At least not as dark as the feeling brought by the person in front of me at this moment.

"I can't save you, but I still have to thank you." Mao Qiqi finally sorted out his thoughts, exhaled a long breath, and turned around to say thank you to Li Yu.

"You're welcome, you go first, and then you can change me." Li Wan's answer is always a little inadvertently chic.

"Master, and you, thank you too." Mao Qiqi turned around and bowed to the man one last time.

Then he twisted his sword and hung the three swords at his waist in front of him at the same time.

Sect Zun sneered, withdrew the "Zhu Immortal Technique" with his backhand, and twisted a sword trick with his other hand.

"Just end it all with the flying sword you're most proud of."

A brilliant golden sword appeared in front of Mao Qiqi.

"The innate treasure, the result sword, I named him 'Tiger Tiger Sword'." Mao Qiqi's eyes showed approval, and he turned back into the world-famous cat sword fairy at this time, meowed, revealed a few cat teeth, and said: "Master, I fought with you, only this sword, this sword is what I have learned from six hundred years on this bridge, and I ask the master to teach me!" ”

As a result, the sword hummed and let out a sword sound, which was counted as the sect leader's answer.

"Meow! Go ahead! Mao Qiqi roared, three swords came out together, and two black lights protected a white light in the middle, it was "Fear of Life" and "Long Thought" that protected "Chu Yin" and Mao Qiqi's original intention.

A piece of snow white is like the original intention of his pure white coat.

"This sword, I named him 'Six Hundred Years of Sigh in Darkness'!"

Mao Qiqi shouted hard, exerting his lifelong true qi, making the three swords move forward, forward, and always forward!

"Nice! What a handsome name! Behind him, Li played's high-pitched voice.

Mao Qiqi smiled, and the three sword lights flew at a constant speed, and it was fast, and it was about to reach the sword circumference of the sword.

As a result, the sword flashed with golden light, and it didn't require any skill, and it was as easy as a blink of an eye.

The black light is cut off, and the white light is pierced by the black light.

The golden light shines through everything.

Silver, long thinking, fear of life.

Cats, dogs and bunnies.

The sword light and the sword, all broken.

The fragments flew back, and the speed was extremely slow, but Mao Qiqi didn't know if he didn't dodge, or he couldn't dodge, one by one, two by three, all of which were submerged in the body.

"It's still the 'Tiger Tiger Sword'."

Mao Qiqi sincerely stretched out his thumb.

The face under the hat that once made him extremely reverent and joyful of faith was expressionless, but it really didn't look so bright anymore, and it was overshadowed by something.

Maybe it's his words.

The last thing the sect said to himself was-

"I sighed in six hundred years, how should I spend a thousand years and ten thousand years? Why is it that whenever I teach a genius disciple, it often ends up with a favor and revenge? ”

It seems that in this world, there are also things that you don't know.

In this way, it is also a good thing to know that you are not omniscient and omnipotent.

Li Play, can you hear my heart?

Mao Qiqi gave him one last look and looked at Li Yu, who had jumped up and raised his fist beside him.

"You fuck, you really even killed your own apprentice!"