"Command...... I haven't heard that word in a long time. ”

"A long-lost strangeness, a long-lost familiarity."

Bai Yifei's narrow eyes narrowed, covering the flickering killing intent in his eyes, and there was a little more smile in his tone, although it was distorted and morbid: "In the army, an order is an order given by a superior when he commands a subordinate, and the subordinate must unconditionally obey the superior and complete this order; In addition, the definition of the command changes and is compatible with multiple definitions according to the different existing situations without affecting the essence; But in any case, the essence of the command is that the strong demand that the weak force to complete something, so do you think you are the strong person in this relationship? ”

"If you look at the world, I don't dare to boast about Haikou."

"But in this pavilion, there are only you and me, and between the two of you, I am very firm that I am the stronger one."

As if seeing Bai Yifei's dissatisfaction, Lin Chaoci smiled meaningfully, and his tone was relaxed: "Maybe I made a mistake, I am also a human being, and I will make mistakes, no one in the world can live without making mistakes, I think it's just that I think, it's not that I think the sun in the sky will fall, the sun will really fall, but it is not a piece of truth that overturns the mistake, nor is it full of public opinion, but ironclad ......evidence that people have to admit."

"It can be a fist, right?"

Bai Yifei understood the meaning of Lin Chaoci.

replied to a sentence that Lin Chaoci could understand what he meant.

It's not that they like to pretend to say something in the clouds, or they like to guess each other's meaning in a haze, but that they don't like to put a contradiction that goes to the extreme on the surface, which is also their politeness to each other.

It's a courtesy of respecting the other person.

It is also a courtesy that respects life.

The more reticent you are, the more unfazed you are.

The more humble and forbearant you are, the more sober and rational you are.

It is precisely because they all have a lot of blood in their hands that they all understand the preciousness of life, and because they all have the self-confidence of the strong, they all have the pride of the strong, a kind of rude declaration of war that will not drag each other's necks, spray each other's faces and spit stars, and angrily scold each other "You will come to kill Lao Tzu if you have a special kind", just like they will not be afraid of death, the eldest husband will die when he dies, and what he wants at the end of his life is just to have a way to die that can match himself, why not do it like those who are not conscious and act entirely on emotions. A fool who doesn't know the southeast and northwest after being fooled by a little?

Everybody's an adult.

To be a person and do things, you should be mature.

There can be the enthusiasm of a teenager, but there should be no youthful spirit.

"In that case, you're welcome."

Bai also said so.

At some point, the icy thorns had climbed up to the pavilion from all over the place, spreading to the inside and outside of the pavilion, and a bitter cold air that was colder than usual for 39 days caused the air temperature in the pavilion to drop rapidly.

Bai Yifei did not draw his sword.

Even those two powerful swords were at his waist at the moment.

Attack the enemy for three points and keep yourself for seven points.

Even among all the masters in the world, Bai Yifei's tactics can also make people shine, and they are the kind of textbook-level temptations that make people can't find fault.

Lin Chaoci didn't put pressure on Bai Yifei.

Although he thinks he is not under pressure.

He just turned around casually, facing Bai Yifei.

At the same time as he turned around, the ice thorns inside and outside the pavilion were all shattered, like an ice flower, suddenly blooming with the pavilion as the core, and the extremely decompressing "click" sound was endless at this moment, and then countless ice crystals were discharged from the pavilion, as if it had fallen a shiny snow, and on the ice crystals as fine as dust, the ice crystal section that was so small that it was almost impossible to observe, reflected Bai Yifei's instantly contracted pupils.

Bai Yifei's emotional management is in place.

Constricted pupils are uncontrollable reactions.

A series of controllable reactions such as shock, fear, and thinking were all controlled by him, and even if he looked at him, he could only see Gujing Wubo's eyes at this moment.

It's just that the action of pressing his palms on the two swords still reveals his true emotions, and his true emotions are by no means as calm as they seem.

"Nice sword."

"I smell two things."

"One is illusion, the other is murderous."

Lin Chaoci looked at the two swords thoughtfully, his eyes swept over the red sword representing illusion and the white sword representing murderous aura, and between the silent sketching of the brush, he had already learned the incredible answer: "Your surname is Bai?" ”

This time, Bai Yifei failed to control his emotions.

The pupils trembled two or three times, very noticeably.

Even the palm holding the sword subconsciously had a little more force.

Flatly denied: "My white is my surname!" ”

"I said your white ...... Isn't it your real surname? ”

Bai Yifei's explanation made the matter he wanted to reveal more and more black, but even Lin Chaoci was taken aback when he saw Bai Yifei's life experience, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the white sword, and his inquiring expression didn't need to be said: "It's the first time I've seen Wu Anjun's sword, what, do you think I don't have the qualifications to let you play the sword?" ”

Bai Yifei quickly controlled his emotions.

A backhand pump, a forehand grip.

In the posture of holding a white sword and a red sword in his backhand, he reminded categorically: "My white is not the same as the white of Wu Anjun of Qin State, my two swords are inherited from my mother ......"

"But only one is your mother's sword."

"The other one isn't."

Lin Chaoci bit the truth to death.

Bai Yifei was not only surprised, but also frightened.

God knows this, he knows his mother.

The rest is unknown.

Even some people know that they are now dead.

How did Lin Chaoci know?

To say that Lin Chaoci is a descendant of the Bai family, he has seen the portrait of Bai Qi left in the ancestral hall of Wu'an Jun of the Qin State, and it is not surprising to know this sword, which is called "accidentally lost in the war", but Lin Chaoci is not a descendant of the Bai family!

Okay, take a step back.

Even if Lin Chaoci is a descendant of the Bai family, he also recognized this sword that Bai Qi lost many years ago, why couldn't it be that he Bai Yifei was lucky enough to pick it up?

Bai Yifei has a hundred words to say at this moment.

However, he couldn't suppress the killing intent in his eyes.

If there was still the possibility of cooperation between the two of them before, then since Lin Chaoci knew this secret, the two of them could only decide to die.

In that case, there's no need to keep your hands on!

"Grandmaster's Meaning - Open!"

The loud cheer sounded in Bai Yifei's heart.

He is long past the age of Form 2.

The name of the move or something, don't say it.

In just an instant, the powerful grandmaster's intent pulled Lin Chaoci to a snow-covered pontoon bridge, with a white snow in front and a silent castle covered in snow behind, with empty cliffs on both sides, and it seemed that only this floating single-plank bridge between the two cliffs was the only shelter.

This is the gap between the grandmaster and the innate one!

As soon as the grandmaster's intention came out, he congenitally fell directly into the illusion!

I didn't even have the power to fight back.

And it's not just a fantasy.

It's not that if I stab myself and feel pain, I can forcibly break free.

He has pulled your consciousness into this space.

Everything you can see.

That is, everything as far as the eye can see.

It is a portrayal of his spiritual consciousness.

And in the outside world, he is still attacking your body, an unconscious empty shell, that is, ordinary people can kill you with a sword, how can you fight a grandmaster with your innate strength?

But there are always exceptions.

It's like the sword intent can counter the grandmaster's intent.

With this move, Bai Yifei can make it to Flame Spirit Ji, Ji Wuye, and Purple Girl and others, but he can't do it to Wei Zhuang, an innate envoy who has practiced vertical and horizontal sword intent, and Wei Zhuang will not give Bai Yifei this opportunity.

The same is true for Lin Chaoci.

"After all, I went astray."

Looking at the snow scene in front of him, Lin Chaoci's tone was a little regretful, not pretending to be sad, but he couldn't see the kind of meaning he wanted to see, so as soon as the words turned, the tumbling sea of blood came out of nowhere, submerging this space and everything as far as the eye could see, among them, naturally including Bai Yifei, who was imprisoned by the counter-captivity, raised his hand, and pointed like a sword, pointing at Bai Yifei's forehead, who was suppressed under the sea of blood at some point, in the roar of countless human and alien souls, as if he was in charge of all killing, a finger, shook Bai Yifei out of the sea of blood, and in the outside world, Bai Yifei's body shook almost at the same time, and while the seven orifices were bleeding, he felt as if his brain had been penetrated by a sharp sword, and he could no longer suppress a cry of pain, and the two long swords that just touched Lin Chaoci's chest fell to the ground, and the last words in his ears were Lin Chaoci's calm voice: "This time...... You should have seen what the sea of blood is, and I hope you can learn something from it, and it will be considered a disgrace to your family learning. ”

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