As the saying goes, things have a sequence.

First come, first served.

But the ultimate winner is often the latecomer.

Not because of anything else.

It's just that the first to come often can't stop turning back in fear.

And how can people who often turn back notice the beauty farther ahead?

But latecomers don't have so many concerns.

Just take care of one mind and rush forward.

With every step forward, there is a small joy of one step.

When I looked up unconsciously, I found that I was already alone.

At this time, he began to feel lonely again.

Chaowen said that there is no such thing as dying at night.

Those who have heard the Tao want to chase after the more ethereal place.

Who would be willing to die?

Except for the old man in blue who made Shen Qingqiu unpredictable.

At this moment, the Bogu Building seems to be calm, but in fact, there are thousands of pairs of eyes watching here.

Watching the battle between Di Weitai and Shen Qingqiu.

'丿' written by Divitai.

It's like the waves dyed red by the sunset before sunset.

Strength and pen power.

Moonlight and sunset.

Both of them collided with two forces separately.

Let this dilapidated long street suddenly shine.

Those eyes that hide in the shadows.

I just felt dizzy for a while.

There is still some weakness.

Dizzy because the collision of forces is really terrifying.

Although it is intense.

But it's very delicately controlled.

In addition to light and shadow, pen and sword, there is no leakage of any energy.

In this way, the innocent will not be harmed.

Those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid.

Xiao Jinkan is also one of those thousands of pairs of eyes.

It's just that at this moment, he is far from being as leisurely as he used to be.

If it's a fight with someone else.

Look at it or not, another story.

Even if it depends on it.

And be sure to pour a glass of wine and find a friend.

The two of them watched while drinking, and then commented and said a few words.

Liu Ruiying is now sitting next to Xiao Jinkan.

only to see him clenched his fists.

But only he knew that his palms were covered with cold sweat.

Liu Ruiying could see his nervousness.

It's hard to talk at the moment.

There was wine on the table though.

But Xiao Jinkan's expression was indeed too solemn.

In such a solemn atmosphere, let alone drinking.

Even the sound of taking a sip of water and swallowing it will make Liu Ruiying feel relieved for no reason.

After a move.

The two of them were back to where they were in an instant.

Face to face, four eyes look at each other.

Inexplicably, there was a hint of excitement in the eyes of both of them.

And this excitement will become stronger and stronger over time.

At this moment, the battle seems to have nothing to do with the previous conspiracies, conspiracy and calculations.

It's just that the two Ben are standing at the forefront, and Gu Ying is a self-pitying person, and finally finds that there are others not far from him.

Such excitement has covered it all.

Now all the two of them want is a hearty fight.

The general died in a hundred battles.

Although the people of martial arts do not go to the battlefield.

But the best fate is to die at the hands of the opponent you respect the most.

For Shen Qingqiu.

In the vast land, is there a more suitable candidate than Di Weitai?

No.

Absolutely nothing.

As for what Di Weitai thought, Shen Qingqiu didn't know.

But he recognized this decades ago.

It was even said in the form of a joke.

It's a pity that at that time, Di Weitai didn't take it seriously.

The listener is unintentional and speaks intentionally.

How many truths can only be said in this way because they are afraid that the burden will be too heavy?

If you understand, you will do it.

If you don't understand, laugh it off.

When that excitement is about to reach its peak.

Shen Qingqiu took out his sword again.

The tip of his sword trembled.

Energetic.

In the blink of an eye, Di Weitai's throat, heart, and all the vital places in front of him were sealed.

Divitai's pen still maintains the posture of finishing the writing.

Words always have a lot more variation than sword moves.

Don't say words.

Just this radical, I'm afraid that there is no book of martial arts skills to catch up with such a richness.

So Divitai didn't seem to move.

In fact, it is the most subtle guard.

He knew that Shen Qingqiu was just tempting.

He didn't have a thought in his own mind about where the sword would come out at the end.

Although he is known as the 'Three Thousand Swords'.

But there is only one sword in reality.

Fall apart.

Merge and break.

If you break it down.

Surely the power has been drastically reduced.

At least for Divitai, it doesn't pose a threat.

So there was no need for him to move first.

At the last moment, it was good to judge Shen Qingqiu's sword target accurately.

This may be a protracted battle.

Or maybe it will end in a flash of light.

But all of this.

It all depends on who will make a mistake first between the two of them.

With their martial arts cultivation and mind.

Presumably, it's hard to go wrong.

The only possibility is.

Compare who will be soft-hearted.

Although it has gone from being inseparable in the past, to now facing each other.

But people are not plants.

Once this emotional imprint and fetters are born, it is very difficult to eradicate them.

Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

I don't know that at a certain moment, I will touch a certain softness in the hearts of the two of them.

Once this softness is awakened.

Bingbi is no longer like a knife, and the words will not see blood.

The sword light was as dim as a broken lamp, and the long sword withered like rotten wood.

That is, changes in an instant.

"Master, he...... What's wrong?"

Hua Nong saw Xiao Jinkan's appearance, and asked Liu Ruiying with some uneasiness.

"Alas......"

Liu Ruiying sighed deeply.

He also sensed something strange in the Bogu Building.

Although not as clear and thorough as Xiao Jinkan.

But he also knew that he was afraid that something had changed.

It's just that Liu Ruiying doesn't know how to explain to Huanong.

I don't know if he can understand it if he explains it.

There are many things in the world.

Ben can't explain it.

It has happened, it is happening, and it will happen.

It doesn't make sense.

There is no pattern.

Perhaps in the eyes of Xiao Jinkan, the supreme onmyoji, you can see the causal vein that is as if there is nothing.

But in Liu Ruiying's eyes, there are only two words for these things.

Unprovoked.

There is no cause, and there is no cause.

That's how it happened without warning.

And it's getting worse.

We will not give up until the moment of termination.

It's like being covered in water.

The world loves the word 'make up'.

But there is never a thing in the world that can be completely recovered.

After Liu Ruiying sighed, he poured a glass of wine for Hua Nong.

Although this atmosphere is really not suitable for drinking.

But the wine is no longer wine.

It's medicine.

It is a reassuring medicine.

Aside from this glass of wine, Liu Ruiying didn't know what else she could do.

I can't say a word.

He didn't know if he would pour the second cup of wine.

Shen Qingqiu's sword stopped shaking.

Di Weitai's face froze.

Even Xiao Jinkan's fist, which had just loosened slightly, clenched again at this moment.

Liu Ruiying saw that there was already a bead of sweat on his tail finger.

The beads of sweat are getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, it broke away from the palm of his hand and fell straight down.

At the same time that this bead of sweat fell to the ground.

Shen Qingqiu stabbed out with a sword.

This is how things happen in the world.

Even Xiao Jinkan couldn't count the time when the beads of sweat in his palm landed, it was when Shen Qingqiu took out his sword.

But it all happened so by chance.

Shen Qingqiu's sword. Didn't stab him in the throat or chest.

Instead, he was facing Di Weitai's eyebrows.

Just like when he first lifted the pen, he pointed the tip of the pen at Shen Qingqiu's eyebrows.

At this time, Hua Nong suddenly had a somewhat enlightened expression.

He never forgets.

This master who allows himself to go from the mountains and forests to the world.

He didn't know what the point of walking out of the mountains was.

His master Xiao Jinkan has not revealed a word until now.

Just gave him a lesson that made him inexplicable.

Fortunately, in addition to those trees, birds and beasts, the first person he met was Xiao Jinkan.

Xiao Jinkan let him know that this world is not so terrible.

At least with his temperament, he can break through and work.

If the tiger wants to eat itself, then kill the tiger first with a sword.

Being able to live without starvation or freezing is the only truth in the mountains and forests.

I didn't expect it to be the same in this world.

But at this moment, he looked at the glass of wine that Liu Ruiying poured for him.

But he drank warmth from it.

There is only hatred in the mountains and forests.

There is only gratuitous hatred.

Every day is a struggle to survive on the dead line.

But there is love and affection in the world.

It's not much, but it's rare.

But at least there is.

The love of parents for their children, the love between husband and wife.

When you think about it, it's always a lot more than people think.

At least when a person is at a loss, it is also a virtue to pour a glass of wine to comfort him.

And this is a virtue that those birds and beasts who have not yet become alienated will definitely not possess.

Warmth is better than indifference.

Love is always more soothing than hate.

This is Hua Nong's move to pour himself wine from Liu Ruiying just now, and the reason why there is nowhere in this glass of wine.

Although this has nothing to do with what Xiao Jinkan and Liu Ruiying are worried about.

But your heart is always your own.

No matter how good the relationship between two people is, they can't tie their hearts together all the time.

Liu Ruiying saw his change.

He sighed heavily.

This is obviously a wonderful thing, so why sigh?

Because of this excellent thing, Huanong's master couldn't see it.

Maybe he already understood.

But at the moment, I can't pay attention.

Di Weitai also lifted his pen when he saw the sword light coming towards his eyebrows.

The point of his pen is also the center of Shen Qingqiu's eyebrows.

The tip of the sword to the tip of the pen.

Eyebrow to eyebrow.

His pen, without any movement.

Only one point was written.

The most basic point in the text.

Many scholars pursue their own calligraphy, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, opening and closing, swallowing thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

But one of the most essential things is overlooked.

That is, every word is composed of the most basic strokes.

Dot.

It is a more basic existence in this stroke.

It's much more basic than the previous '丿'.

Writing a dot is just a momentary thing.

Maybe you don't even need to write about it.

A pen full of ink, let the ink naturally fall on the paper, and it will become a dot.

But such a point is lazy and casual.

But it was not worthy of Shen Qingqiu's sword light.

Di Weitai believes that this is the most wonderful and attentive point he has written.

So this moment is also the most magnificent and tragic moment.

Meteors cut through the sky, or at least drag the tail fins that often drag.

But this one point is quiet without missing a trace.

But it's such an unremarkable point.

But it made the thousands of eyes that watched hold their breath.

Especially Xiao Jinkan.

Although he was blind.

Liu Ruiying saw that his eyes were still blind, but at this moment, they were gradually covered with bloodshot from the corners of his eyes.

Because of this, and this sword.

to Bogu Building.

to the whole world.

The impact is too deep.

So deep that even a blind man has to look for the eternity behind this sword with his eyes peeled.