Anything that passes through the body will shed some fluid, mostly blood.

Chen Zhimo put down his hand, the chessboard and the power of divine cultivation in his hand dispersed at the same time, he looked up at Zhou Luo, the two looked at each other, and this breath was finally discharged.

Zhou Luo sighed, his eyes were a little closed, he raised his hand and pulled out the spear that passed through his chest, blood kept flowing out, and his clothes were wet in an instant.

"You lost. ”

Chen Zhimo looked at him and said softly.

Zhou Luo nodded, there was no surprise on his face: "I can't beat you, I already knew this before the battle started." ”

Some people don't do it again when they know the results, and some people want to try it even if they know the results.

There is no distinction between the two and no one will argue about it.

The two of them fell silent for a while, but they didn't have much to say after all, and they stomped their feet slightly, and the huge chessboard that was wrapped around them dispersed, and their figures were exposed to the cliff.

Victory and defeat are clear at a glance.

Lord Zhang's hands hidden in his sleeves trembled more and more, but there was a hint of relief in his eyes, and the other two adults were the same, looking at the wind and snow under the cliff with a touch of joy in their eyes.

As long as they live, few people are really willing to die.

Lai Yun ran to Zhou Luo's side and raised his hand to help him, his face full of worry.

Zhou Luo glanced at him and said: "Every path in life is chosen by yourself, and since you have chosen, you must bear the possible consequences of such a choice." ”

His body began to stumble a little, and gradually began to shake, Laiyun looked a little flustered, reached out to help him sit on the ground, and couldn't cry with red eyes.

Zhou Luo shook his head and said to Chen Zhimo: "He is a good person, I hope you can spare his life after I die, this world is very big, he has not been to many places, it is a pity to die like this." ”

Chen Zhimo glanced at him and said lightly: "This world is very big, and Guo Tongji has seen not many places, but you still killed him." ”

Zhou Luo fell silent, and the blood on his chest gradually stopped flowing out, not that the wound was beginning to recover, but that the blood in his body was about to drain out.

That shot tore through the body, driving the power of divine cultivation to spread in the body.

He couldn't live anymore.

"Spare his life. ”

He looked at Chen Zhimo and repeated.

Chen Zhimo glanced at Laiyun, this young man with red lips and white teeth was already crying, looking very embarrassed, he was also silent for a while, and then said: "Just take it as a reward for agreeing to Guo Tongji's last wish." ”

Zhou Luo smiled, and then reached out and carefully sorted out his clothes, until in the end, he still looked as meticulous as before.

Glancing at Laiyun, he raised his hand and patted his head.

"Remember to be a good person. ”

The voice fell, and Zhou Luo looked up at the snowflakes flying outside the cliff, and then closed his eyes.

Laiyun knelt on the ground and wailed, and the cry covered Ling's voice and resounded on the cliff.

Chen Zhimo glanced at him, then turned to look at the three adults and nodded lightly.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen. ”

Master Zhang walked out of the Nanfeng Pavilion and thanked Chen Zhimo.

"Have you eaten yet?"

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Zhimo asked.

Master Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "I haven't eaten it, but the Nanfeng Building in the city will always leave me some food at night, if Chen Gongzi is not too far away, why don't you go with me?"

Chen Zhimo nodded.

"Good. ”

Walking down the mountain road, the snow was still drifting in the sky, and the only thing on the cliff was the heart-rending cry except for the faintly audible wind chimes.

Chen Zhimo stepped on the snow pool, and the silence was surprising.

......

......

The sword trial conference has already ended, and it has been over for a month with the negative snow in Cangshan, and many forces in the barren state are widely concerned about the Holy Sect's proposal after these two months.

Time always passes quickly in a hurry, and no matter how tightly you raise your palm, you still can't hold this long river after all.

After the Holy Sect issued the Elder Order, there were rumors of battles between the disciples of the Holy Sect and the Tang people in various places above the Wasteland, but there was no bloody scene of life and death when they met, but they always had to be far away when they saw each other on the road.

The Holy Sect killed a lot of Tang people, and the Tang Kingdom also killed a lot of people from the Holy Sect, and there were no wins or losses against each other.

It's just that the wasteland is the territory of the Holy Sect after all, and the strong dragon is difficult to suppress the head snake, and over time, the Tang people began to fall behind, most of them are looking for a place to hide, or to find the deployment power of the Tang court above the wasteland, the deployment strength of these temples is always much stronger than their lone ranger in the rivers and lakes, and there are even places where the Five Realms Grandmaster is in charge.

Unless it is a life-and-death battle between the Holy Sect and the Tang Dynasty, as long as his brain is not carried away at the level of the Five Realms Grandmaster, he will not act easily.

Until the early morning of this day, the sun was shining, the sky was blue, the sun was hanging high, and the warm sunlight made the snow on the ground melt a lot.

One of the most things I do in the morning is to have breakfast, then drink a cup of tea in the teahouse, and listen to people talking about things from all over the world.

It's just that today Tiance suddenly added a pre-tea record, which made many tea customers interested.

You must know that there are not many things to print, but every time it appears, it means that something big happens.

This time was no exception, everyone opened the tea record, and saw the news recorded on it here, only two pages.

On the first page, it is written that Zhou Luo, the martial king of the Holy Sect, went to Chunji Town and killed six gentlemen in Wuxia Academy, who are said to be disciples of Tang Academy and have come to Huangzhou to teach and educate people decades ago.

It is written that there is no process, only the result.

Then came the second page, Zhou Luo went to Nanfeng Pavilion to kill the three officials of the Tang Kingdom, but was stopped by Chen Zhimo in time, and the two of them did a fight.

Chen Zhimo was victorious, and Zhou Luo died.

After seeing the news, everyone's pupils shrank, and even their breathing became rapid.

The originally lively teahouse instantly became silent.

The Martial King, who was ranked thirty-sixth on the dignified yellow paper, actually died in the South Wind Pavilion like this, I'm afraid no one would have imagined that he would end up like this before.

"It's a pity that I met Chen Zhimo. ”

Someone sighed, otherwise, with the strength of the martial king Zhou Luo, who could stop him?

"It's just that why did this Chen Zhimo appear in Chunji Town and Nanfeng Pavilion?"

Then some people raised doubts, and some couldn't figure it out.

"These things are not something we can mix, but there will be a good show to watch next, first Zhai Yikuan, and then Zhou Luo, this time the Holy Sect is really broken, I don't know what kind of stormy blow Datang will usher in. ”

After a moment of silence, someone suddenly asked, "Speaking of which, there are less than two months left until the agreed date, so where is Li Xiu now?"

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