"Who am I, you?"

Si Xueyi smiled.

There was anger in his smile, endless sadness, and countless grievances.

By the last three levels, he had already guessed that the man in white guarding the top of the mountain was his father.

The human emperor Si Xueqing, the first in the world nine hundred years ago.

But nine hundred years ago, when he was slandered for treason and collaborating with the enemy, Si Xueqing, who was obviously the number one in the world, did not refute it at all, and let himself be arrested with infamy.

On the day of the execution, Si Xueqing risked his life to rob the law field and stood in front of him among tens of millions of people.

So far, Si Xueyi can't figure it out, why would he rather bear the infamy than resist?

Nine hundred years later, when I saw Si Xueqing again, the other party actually asked him who are you?

How ridiculous is that.

"When I saw that painting, I guessed that you were guarding the top of the mountain, but I didn't expect it...... Who am I, you ask? ”

The corners of Si Xueyi's mouth showed a hint of mockery.

When he boarded the ship, he already knew that the person guarding the top of the mountain was Si Xueqing.

That's why he has complicated emotions, looking at the snowflakes in a daze, and no sweet dream can make his mood fluctuate.

Si Xueqing is dressed in white, peerless, as handsome as the person in the painting, without any flaws.

He stared at the young man in front of him with a resentful face, and said after a while: "It seems that I am the old man after I entered the painting." ”

Si Xueyi was slightly stunned when he heard this, his eyes flickered, and he immediately came to his senses: "You put one of your own thoughts in the painting, so you only have memories before the painting, and you don't know anything about the things after the painting, and they have nothing to do with you." ”

Si Xueqing nodded: "Xiaoyou is smart. ”

That's the truth.

When Si Xueyi heard this explanation, she sneered: "It has nothing to do with you? Don't know anything? You're innocent......"

Si Xueqing's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a little doubt in his eyes, but just as he was about to say something, Si Xueyi suddenly burst out.

"If you are innocent, then there will be no innocent people in the world."

Si Xueyi made a move with anger, turned over his hand, and took out the treasure spear from the storage bag.

Raising his hand was a stab of Tianshui marksmanship, the spear flashed, the killing intent soared to the sky, Si Xueyi's eyebrows were sharp, and the sharp spirit in his eyes was terrifying.

"Good marksmanship."

Si Xueqing's eyes lit up and she praised softly.

Then he took two steps sideways at will, and with a slight pick of the bamboo flute in his hand, he saw that the sea of clouds was gone.

He broke the first shot of Tianshui marksmanship with an understatement, and the sea of clouds was endless, and he walked leisurely and calmly.

Si Xueyi's brows furrowed slightly, he sensed that the other party was just a wisp of soul, and his cultivation was comparable to him, so he was in the True Spirit Realm.

So I had the intention of beating him up.

didn't expect to really fight, and only then did I know how terrible the opponent's martial arts attainments were.

Si Xueyi was not convinced, and he couldn't shoot a shot, so he fired another shot.

Whew!

Seeing the light blooming, the shadow of the gun was confused, Si Xueyi's wrist flicked, it seemed to be one shot, but in fact there were two shots.

He fused Tianxin Wenyue and Tianxin Picking the Moon together, and gathered at Si Xueqing's feet, and picked up Si Xueqing's spear with Si Xueyi.

The general trend caused by the marksmanship converged into a full moon, and it was about to rise up at Si Xueqing's feet, completely injuring him.

But Si Xueqing seemed to have expected it, his hands were spread left and right, and at the moment when the full moon was still completely condensed, his right foot stepped down violently.

Bang!

The momentum on the ground exploded, and in an instant, the brilliance shattered, as if the bright moon had been shattered.

Buzzing!

The spear in Si Xueyi's hand continued to tremble, and his steps took three steps back, his face looking quite surprised.

"It's so fast, he found the flaws of these two shots after I made a move, but he was not in a hurry to break the move, just waiting for the moment when the general trend was about to be completed."

"This is the confidence that he must be faster than me, and he is sure that I will not change again, and he has completely seen through the reality and the truth."

Si Xueyi received a lot of backlash, and his thoughts turned, thinking about the details of Fang Cai.

"I don't know which descendant of the master Xiaoyou is, he can cultivate Tianshui marksmanship to such an attainment at a young age, and he can teach it from a young age."

Si Xueqing became interested and asked.

When Si Xueyi heard this, he was angry in his heart, and said angrily: "It has nothing to do with you!" ”

Tianshui marksmanship continued to unfold, and Si Xueqing saw the move, but only defended and did not attack.

One shot, and one shot breaks.

No matter how Si Xueyi changes his moves, Si Xueqing has a way to crack it, and he can do it smoothly and easily.

It's just that he was quite puzzled by the resentment in Si Xueyi's eyes, and he asked from time to time.

"Your Excellency has a lot of resentment against me, and almost all of my marksmanship is deadly, but there is no obvious murderous aura."

"I shouldn't be your enemy, but I really don't understand where this resentment comes from."

"Am I indebted to you?"

"Or did I offend your ancestors after I entered the painting? I don't know who you are......"

"There are no rules and regulations, they are all flaws, and if you go down like this, I'm afraid you'll go crazy."

"You can't hurt me, stop it."

He was quite puzzled, and he was very curious about Si Xueyi, so he was extra merciful, and in the end, he didn't even break the move, and he flashed if he could.

But he didn't know that every word of his words was heart-wrenching, and every sentence was inserted into Si Xueyi's heart like a knife.

Si Xueyi was still a little resentful at the beginning, but in the end, his face turned pale, and he only had endless grief and indignation.

There is no discipline in the moves, only pure ruthlessness.

"That's it!"

Si Xueqing lost patience, and was afraid that the other party would fall into a daze, so he shot violently and directly shook the spear away.

Bang!

Si Xueyi's palm was cracked, and blood kept flowing out, so painful that his right hand was trembling, and he couldn't draw his sword.

He was shocked and said, "You hurt me? ”

Si Xueqing said: "I just let you calm down, even if I really fail you, I am just a wisp of residual thoughts, a person in a painting, even if you cut me with a thousand knives, how can you really relieve your hatred." ”

Si Xueyi smiled bitterly: "I don't know, but how much hatred I have in my heart, you don't know at all." ”

"If so, I'll take your punch."

Si Xueqing was dressed in white and said calmly on the snow.

Seeing him so frank, as if he was really saying that he was innocent, Si Xueyi's anger burned again: "You don't dare to make a move?" ”

Dragon and Tiger Fist, Dragon Roar!

His hatred was hard to quench, and the five fingers of his right hand were clenched together with blood.

First, there was a tiger roaring, and it shouted angrily.

Then there is the chant of the dragon, which shakes the heavens and the earth.

When the wind and clouds converged, the dragon roared and the tiger roared one after another, and the moment this punch was blasted, the sand of reincarnation in the body also bloomed.

In this punch, Si Xueyi did not spare half of his hand.

He has 10,000 reasons, even if the person in front of him is a real body, he will not feel guilty at all.

But when the fist was really about to touch the other party, his determined gaze wavered and struggled, and there was unspeakable pain.

The powerful fist suddenly weakened at the last moment, and there was no sharpness at all.

The dragon didn't groan, the tiger didn't roar, only one fleshy fist trembled and overflowed with blood.

Si Xueqing was also completely stunned at this moment.

"Dragon Tiger Fist...... Not right......"

Dragon and Tiger Boxing is widely spread, and there are not too many people in the world, but this Dragon and Tiger Boxing Si Xueqing recognized it at a glance, it was the Dragon and Tiger Boxing that he personally completed.

"Who the hell are you! Who taught you this Dragon Tiger Fist? ”

Si Xueqing was completely silent and surprised.

At the last moment, Si Xueyi forcibly withdrew his fist and slammed his fist on the snow in front of Si Xueqing.

The heavy snow exploded, and in the snowflakes flying all over the sky, the skin of Si Xueyi's entire right hand was torn, and blood kept leaving along his arm.

Si Xueyi looked up and did not answer the other party's question.

Snowflakes are falling, and on the top of the mountain, the father and son are less than ten meters apart.

There were no words to each other, only the wind and snow whirring.

In the end, it was Si Xueqing who broke the silence, he stared at Si Xueyi's injured right hand and said: "The dragon roars and the tiger roars, its momentum has been achieved, and if it is not released, if you forcibly withdraw it, you will definitely hurt yourself." You don't have to stop this punch, I just take it, and I definitely don't hide. ”

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

In the flying snowflakes, Si Xueyi's handsome face looked extremely delicate, and he smiled: "This injury is really nothing compared to the injury in my heart." ”

Si Xueqing became more and more puzzled, and he asked, "So, who taught you this Dragon and Tiger Fist?" Who are you? Who do you exalt? ”

Si Xueyi looked at the other party and couldn't open his mouth.

Si Xueqing sighed, waved his hand and said, "If you don't want to say it, then I won't ask anymore, you can go, you have passed this level." ”

"Passed? What are the rules of your level? ”

Si Xueyi was puzzled.

Si Xueqing said with a smile: "I don't have rules in this level, I'm just waiting for someone here, seeing the dragon and tiger punch you played, I know that you are the person I am waiting for." ”

Si Xueyi was speechless for a while, he looked at the surrounding snow-capped mountains, and muttered, "This should still be in the painting." ”

Si Xueqing said: "Yes, all living beings are dead, the flowers bloom in the dream, the lights on the other side are bright, and I ...... Also in the painting. When you're gone, the painting will be gone. ”

"You're not there either?"

Si Xueyi said abruptly, he had a lot less hatred in his heart.

Si Xueqing smiled and said freely: "Naturally." ”

Seeing Si Xueyi's blank face, he looked at his injured right hand again, took a few steps forward, and grabbed the other party's wrist.

Si Xueyi struggled slightly, but after all, he didn't exert his strength.

Swish!

Si Xueqing lifted her sleeves and immediately gasped, only to see a hideous and terrifying wound on her originally smooth arm.

The skin was open, blood was flowing, and even the bones could be seen in the deep wounds.

Si Xueqing's eyes showed a look of distress, and she said puzzledly: "Even if your punch hurts me, why do you want to make it like this, if you are not careful, your hand will be abolished." ”

Si Xueyi smiled bitterly: "Father and son are related, and monarchs and ministers are righteous." There are thousands of reasons, how can I hurt you. ”

Si Xueqing's face changed dramatically, and he looked at Si Xueyi in disbelief, his eyes full of disbelief.

I don't know which descendant Xiaoyou is, he can cultivate Tianshui marksmanship to such an attainment at a young age, and he can teach him from a young age.

Who are you?

Who are you?

His ears were buzzing, and he remembered what he had asked, and in an instant, five thunderbolts thundered, and even his heels were a little unsteady.

"Now you know why I know why I know how to fight?"

Si Xueyi looked at each other, father and son looked at each other, and he continued: "Do you know why my marksmanship attainments are so high? You know who I am. ”

Si Xueqing held Si Xueyi's hand and looked at each other in a daze, with endless sorrow in her eyes, and her expression was extremely desolate and lonely.