Volume 1 The Rise of the West Chapter 135 He Zeng Qinghuan

Inside the Bogu Building.

It's also nighttime

But it is different from Dingxi Royal City.

There is no moon today.

It's not just that there is no moon.

Not even a single star can be seen.

The long street in the Bogu Building.

Some are lively, some are dilapidated.

The lively long street is still full of people.

And the dilapidated ones are rarely inhabited.

Divitai was dressed in white.

Holding a brand new pen in his hand.

Keep your head down.

Walking slowly forward.

At the end of this long, dilapidated street is a dead end.

No one knew why he kept walking towards the end.

But that's where he goes.

The pace is slow though.

But firm and resolute.

Under the cover of this white robe.

Divitai seemed to be more than ten years younger.

There are no stars in the sky.

But the light in his eyes was brighter than the brightest star in the sky.

There is no moon in the sky.

But his white clothes are better than snow, isn't it just a walking moonlight?

His back was straight.

The whole person looks full of energy.

If someone else sees such a back, I am afraid that they will not think that this person is the owner of Bogu Building, Di Weitai.

Although he still looks like an old man with a straight face, he is very old.

But if there is a girl present, she will definitely be overwhelmed by such a peerless elegance.

He held the pen's right hand and hung it in mid-air.

It's like I'm about to write.

But in the vast world, there is not a piece of paper, and there is not a single ink.

Where can this word be written?

What's more, despite this pose, his wrists are hovering and frozen.

There was no movement at all.

The night wind could blow the hem of his shirt, but not his wrists.

You can lift his hair, but you can't make his eyes flicker.

As he was about to reach the end of the long street, Divitai stopped.

"You're not gone yet. ”

Divi said.

"It's not easy to stay in a place for a long time and go. ”

A voice came from the shadows.

The voice was extremely relaxed and casual.

It's also very gentle.

was quietly sent by the night breeze to Di Weitai's ears.

Divitai was always very protective of his hands.

Although he often did farm work in the fields.

But when the dirt was washed away, his hands were white.

Like a woman's hand.

The only difference is that the joints of the pen are a little protruding.

At first glance, he is a reader.

It takes a lot of time to write a lot of words, and it will lead to this.

"So your departure, just out of my sight. It's not about leaving Bogu Building. ”

Divi said.

"I haven't taken your eyes off either. ”

The voice in the shadows turned on again.

"But I can't see your face clearly. ”

Divi said.

"We've been able to talk face to face, but what's the difference between not being able to see my face clearly? Even if we can't see clearly, don't you remember what my face looks like?"

A voice in the shadows said.

At the same time, the sound of footsteps remembered.

He walked out step by step.

The distance between him and Di Weitai is only two zhang away.

Even if the night is dark.

With Di Weitai's eyesight, it is enough to see the person on the other side clearly.

But why did he say that?

I'm afraid only he knows why.

"You shouldn't have come looking for me again. ”

Shen Qingqiu said.

His face was calm.

The terrier straightened his neck.

Leaning back slightly.

It seems that he is quite proud and disdainful of everything he is about to face.

"Why shouldn't I come?"

Divitai asked.

"Because I just want to walk through every long street in this Bogu Building. Just walk through it, and then I'll really leave. ”

Shen Qingqiu said.

"I remember I asked you to come and go around early on, but you refused. ”

Divi said.

"What I bet on, I will do. Now that the bet is over, I can do what I want. ”

Shen Qingqiu said. "Is that all we have to do with each other?"

Divi said.

At the end of this sentence, he shuddered a little.

But it was this trembling that made Shen Qingqiu lean back even more.

"This set is not necessary between you and me......"

Shen Qingqiu said.

He stretched out his left hand and raised his palm forward.

Make a 'stop' gesture.

Divitai stared into his eyes.

Shen Qingqiu's eyes were even more brilliant than Di Weitai's.

If Di Weitai's eyes are two big stars, then Shen Qingqiu's is a galaxy.

Big Star is just one member of the galaxy.

However, the galaxy has countless big stars.

Judgment from above.

However, people who have starlight in their eyes must be very confident.

Whether it's for your hands and feet, or for your pen or sword.

All confident.

But the level of self-confidence is high.

The galaxy must be stronger and stronger than the big star,

Di Weitai did not take the stubble.

He began to play with the pen in his hand.

This pen.

It is indeed too ordinary to be in an ordinary pen.

Even the nib of the pen is still wrapped in pulp, and it has not yet been opened.

Di Weitai used the tip of the hard poking pen to keep stabbing into his palm.

With a very subtle beat.

"If you're gone, we're not going to be exactly like that. ”

Divi said.

He looked up again.

There was no trembling at this sentence.

But it gives people a kind of desolation and coldness that kills all grasses.

"If you don't do it, even if you want to, you won't have a chance. ”

Shen Qingqiu said.

His right hand, which had been behind his back, was finally revealed.

A sword in hand.

The sword is three feet long.

The shape is smart and lightweight.

But it's much longer than an ordinary sword.

Although this blade is one inch, one inch long, one inch strong.

But an inch strong also means an inch hard.

The longer the sword.

The farther the tip of the sword is to the wrist.

It's even harder to control.

The more the energy is lost on the sword.

For ordinary people, such a long sword is more than worth the loss.

But for Shen Qingqiu, it was handy.

This longsword does not have a scabbard.

Shen Qingqiu had already prepared for this moment.

Therefore the sword is already out of its sheath.

He stroked the blade gently.

I felt the tenderness and astringency that came from time to time.

It's a strange experience.

But Shen Qingqiu liked this touch very much.

But he only stroked it once.

Because what you like, you have to save it.

If you do it, you will inevitably start to get bored and hateful.

And the things that are hateful, you have to do them hard.

If you do it for a long time, you can do it quickly.

No matter how much you hate it, you don't have a chance.

There will even be some pity and emotion.

The long street is very quiet.

It's strange to say.

Just as Shen Qingqiu showed his sword, even the wind stopped.

I don't know if it's because the wind is afraid of the sharpness of the blade, or because he hates Divitai's behavior.

If you are afraid of the sharpness of this sword, then how terrifying should Shen Qingqiu's sword be?

Even the wind was afraid that he would be cut, so he had to stop and take a different route.

Since Shen Qingqiu showed his sword, he no longer hesitated.

A cold light lit up the entire long street.

It was only a moment's effort, but a burst of warmth was spilled.

The wall tiles at the end of the long street behind him were slightly loosened.

And then it all collapsed.

His big head rolled off the crumbling wall.

Rolling all the way to Divatech's feet.

"He's not going to live anyway, is he? ”

Shen Qingqiu said.

This sentence is in a questioning tone, but it is said in a declarative manner.

Divitai smiled.

It can be regarded as affirming that what Shen Qingqiu said is the truth.

Indeed, this man will not live.

Although he is a man from Bokulou.

is still a descendant of Di Weitai.

But what he did was something that he couldn't live long.

Even if you survive today's sunrise, you won't survive tomorrow's moonset.

Better a finger off than always aching.

Shen Qingqiu's sword must not have made him suffer a little more.

For a mortal man, this is already the greatest luck.

Divitai didn't even look at the head at his feet.

Lift your foot and kick it aside.

The head was kicked away.

But the blood on the ground and the blood in the air will remain for some time.

Especially when the wind also stops.

Divitai lifted the comparison and slashed towards the ground.

The dirt on the ground in front of him turned over as if it had been plowed over.

Pressed all the blood down there.

In this way, the smell of blood is much less.

"It's better to be clean. ”

Di Weitai didn't know if he was talking to Shen Qingqiu, or talking to himself.

"If you don't get used to seeing blood, you shouldn't kill. If you can't drink alcohol, eat more cucumbers. ”

Shen Qingqiu said.

"People must be killed. Other people's blood is better than your own. Cucumbers are also to be eaten, but peanuts are still more than cucumbers when drinking. ”

Divi said.

"Then why do you, who have always advertised 'Qinghuan', have such selfish intentions?"

Shen Qingqiu asked.

"Because selfishness is better than public spirit. Selfishness brings tangible benefits, I can see it, I can touch it, and I can eat it. But it's hard to say about public heart. The people of public heart I have seen are all ruined and have no place to die. ”

Divi said.

"You're right, so I don't blame you. ”

Shen Qingqiu pondered for a long time, nodded and said.

"You should blame me, so you have selfish intentions. We might have more to say. Maybe it'll be the same as before. ”

Divi said.

When Shen Qingqiu heard this, he raised his head and laughed loudly.

Laughter until the Nine Heavens Outer Heavens.

The tiles of the houses on this dilapidated long street were shaken down, and the ping-pong was shattered to the ground.

"Looks like you've thought it through. ”

Divi said.

The words are full of loneliness and helplessness.

"What do you want me to consider?"

Shen Qingqiu asked.

He had stopped laughing.

"Consider what I just said. ”

Divi said.

He knew that Shen Qingqiu was asking knowingly.

But he still has to say it again.

Because there is such a thing as opportunity, it is never fair to give it only once.

It's too much of a drag and a lot to give three times.

And twice.

Just right!

Now it's the second time.

Di Weitai was waiting for Shen Qingqiu's answer.

But Shen Qingqiu's eyes narrowed.

He knew the person he knew too well.

So he knew that no matter what he answered, the result would be the same today.

If you don't get out of the sword, you don't get out.

Even if you get out of the sword, you may not be able to get out.

But at this point, you still have to give it a try.

"Even if I don't try, I will face the endless pursuit of the Central Capital Investigation Division. ”

Shen Qingqiu said.

Di Wei Tai was silent.

This is a situation that he has created single-handedly, and he has nothing to defend himself.

Silence means acknowledgment.

"But whether I die in the edict of the Central Metropolitan Investigation Division, or die in your pen, I will choose Gongxin. ”

Shen Qingqiu said.

"Because I don't have a name and no body, I never worry about ruining my reputation. I can only feel some regret for my death. But in the next life, I will definitely make a real good friend and recognize a real good brother. ”

Shen Qingqiu said.

The last time he left, he used three thousand sword fingers to win Di Weitai by half a move.

But he knew that it was something that Divitai had done on purpose.

If you are not hurt a little, how can you talk about the past?

Bitter meat plan, beauty plan.

These are the two best strategies that have been used since ancient times.

The first can instantly win sympathy and pity.

From opposing friend and foe to unanimous confrontation.

The second is to let go of all your defenses in a moment.

He was stabbed to death by the thorn of a rose in the gentle country.

"The next life...... Let's wait until the next life. Maybe in the next life, we can still meet. ”

Divi said.

He also raised his hand.

The tip of the pen reached the center of Shen Qingqiu's eyebrows.