The wind stopped, the stars dimmed, and the killing machine was not extinguished.

Wei Dingshan roared angrily and slashed a sword straight ahead, and the last soul in front of him that surrounded him with treacherous laughter was finally shattered, but the piercing laughter seemed to still echo in his ears, refusing to disperse for a long time.

After doing all this, Wei Dingshan's movements suddenly weakened, his body trembled and almost fell to the ground, and at the critical moment, he plunged his sword into the ground again to support his body; then he took a deep breath and gasped rapidly, his demeanor was already extremely tired, and it was obvious that he had just swung his sword indiscriminately like a mad and consumed a lot of his strength; his forehead slid down his cheeks, dripping, the corners of his mouth rose, and he smiled as if he was crying, maybe this was a kind of happiness for the rest of his life.

"No one can stop me...... Wei Dingshan muttered in a low voice, "neither can the soul!"

His eyes widened, and he pulled out his sword suddenly, and in an instant he seemed to have returned to his original appearance of staring at everything, but it was a pity that his aura was now exhausted, and he could no longer adjust it. But even so, Wei Dingshan thought that this was enough, just with his pair of swords and martial arts, it was enough to overlook many Jianghu guests in the world, not to mention that the only remaining opponent he had to face now was just a weak boy who couldn't even hold a sword.

Wei Dingshan fell on Xun Yuzhan again, his expression was calm and indifferent, he just carried the sword like this, and slowly walked towards him, he walked very slowly with every step, and every step was very heavy, as if he was preparing time for himself, and he was also preparing for the opportunity for the other party.

The latter's gaze met him, and Wei Dingshan suddenly found that the other party was also holding a sword in his hand. It was a sword, a sword that I had never seen before. He was stunned, and soon returned to his original state, and at the same time sneered in his heart, without the power of the Heavenly Phase, even if he had a sword, so what?

Xun Yuzhan wiped away his tears, held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and erected it in front of him, his eyes were usually facing the front, through the reflection of the cold sword blade, his eyes clearly saw that Wei Dingshan was slowly walking towards him, and he also clearly saw the latter's body between the blades of the sword, divided into two.

Wushuang, this is the name Xun Yuzhan gave to this sword, or this is the name that this sword should have.

Dual cultivation of civil and military, complementing offense and defense, this is the way of Xunmen, and it is also the truth that Xun Wuya and Wei Dingshan taught Xun Yuzhan, just like the yin and yang system are indispensable. But from the moment Xun Yuzhan held Wushuang, this was no longer his way, Liangyi Yin and Yang were born from a Taiji, not to mention, when holding this sword, Xun Yuzhan did not feel lonely, Wushuang is a sword, and it is also a sword spirit.

When holding this sword, not only did he not feel the slightest discomfort, but there was an inexplicable cordial, familiar, but unfamiliar, this feeling, as if returning to the moment when he was young, he practiced swordsmanship hard; this feeling, he forgot for too long, he couldn't even remember the most basic action, just the kind of touch engraved in the bones, imprinted in the depths of the soul, he will never forget.

This is his sword and his dream.

When Wei Dingshan walked to a distance of about ten feet in front of Xun Yuzhan, he stopped, and when the two of them were close at hand, Wei Dingshan felt that Xun Yuzhan had a different breath, as if he had been reborn and completely changed as a person. He looked at the other man quietly, as if he was re-examining the sword and getting to know a person anew.

Xun Yuzhan bent his knees slightly, his body was ready to go, he looked like he was facing a great enemy, at this time, he had lost the power of heaven and his aura was exhausted, and just like Wei Dingshan, all he could do was to use his sword, and use his already unfamiliar martial arts to cut the opponent under the sword.

Without the bells and whistles, the confrontation between the two seems to be a life-and-death battle between two real swordsmen, as described in the book.

Wei Dingshan didn't rush to make a move, not even a vigilant action, even if he noticed the difference of that sword, and felt that Xun Yuzhan was like a new life, but a sword is a sword, it is a move that has been accumulated in a down-to-earth manner, one by one, and there is no fluke.

Before this, Wei Dingshan was eager to put an end to everything, but at this moment, he changed his mind, because he saw something different, which reminded him of a lot of past events, and also made him suddenly understand a truth.

The less people have, the more afraid they are of losing, and the more people who have, the more they always want more.

Wei Dingshan is the former, and Mencius is the latter.

"Original...... The old man is still just a person after all. Wei Dingshan sighed suddenly, and his indifferent expression was a little sad for a while.

Xun Yuzhan glared angrily, although he didn't know why Wei Dingshan suddenly sighed, but listening to this grandiose sentence, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and hated: "You are also worthy of calling yourself a human?"

Wei Dingshan's cloudy eyes blinked, and he sneered: "Eldest son, the old man didn't teach you...... Do you know people and faces, but don't you know hearts?"

"What a person who knows his face but doesn't know his heart!" Xun Yuzhan straightened up, waved his sword to the side, his eyes were split, "You look at everything around you, you look at the things you do, who in this world will know what your heart is made of!"

"Isn't Xunmen the hard work of you! These elders, senior brothers, Wushuang, as well as Yuning and the head of the sect here...... Don't they all regard you as a teacher and treat you with the utmost respect and sincerity? How can you be called a human being? Tigers are poisonous and do not eat children, and animals cannot do such things!"

Xun Yuzhan scolded bitterly, the evil anger, grievances, incomprehension, resentment and sadness that he had been holding back for a long time...... At this moment, he seemed to have found a way to vent, and he spewed up wantonly, which was also the first time in his life that he scolded people and scolded people freely.

And Wei Dingshan let Xun Yuzhan scold like this, and he didn't get angry, but his eyes were distracted, as if he had something on his mind. In the end, when the other party breathed a little, his expression returned to indifference, it was a kind of indifference that was empty-eyed, it was ruthlessness that gave up everything, like heavy snow in winter, and the sky was cold. Then, a touch of deep hatred swept over him, and he said coldly: "Xunmen, damn it." ”

Xun Yuzhan looked at Wei Dingshan in disbelief, a boundless chill hit, he couldn't help but tremble, he had never seen such a look on Wei Dingshan, before this, if Xun Yuzhan just became unaware of Wei Dingshan in behavior, at this moment, the old man who was affectionately called "Wei Bo" by him has completely become a stranger.

After that, Xun Yuzhan no longer showed anger on his face, but bitterness, sighing that he had been, and sighing that now, he didn't have to listen to Wei Dingshan's explanation of any bitter and bitter reasons, because there was no reason enough to support Wei Dingshan to make such a cruel and inhumane move, maybe it was really as the other party said, knowing people and faces, but not knowing their hearts, he just never knew Wei Dingshan.

But Xun Yuzhan is still not dead, there may still be a trace of respect for Wei Dingshan in his heart, and there is a little bit of luck for Wei Bo, he wants to know whether the Wei Dingshan in front of him is still the Wei Bo who carefully teaches and takes care of him and thinks about his worries everywhere.

So Xun Yuzhan made the last dying struggle, and he asked slowly: "Wei Bo, when I went back to Langya, you recruited those people to kidnap me, is it to prevent me from getting involved......

Wei Dingshan narrowed his eyes, his cloudy eyes became even darker, and he sneered: "If I could kill you by the hands of those bandits, I would have been able to save a lot of trouble." ”

Xun Yuzhan buried his head, his eyes lowered, and he still asked unwillingly: "So, did you knock me out and throw me in the back mountain not long ago, so that I could avoid this massacre......

Wei Dingshan laughed: "The people of the Tianxiang Mansion who are locked up with you, the old man is inconvenient to do it before the matter is completed, he plans to slaughter you and the girl together after the matter is completed!"

Xun Yuzhan's gaze finally became dull, his open mouth moved, but he couldn't say anything anymore, he was silent for a long time, and he suddenly sighed.

"I see......"

Xun Yuzhan raised his sword and said with a wry smile: "Although...... I still have a lot of ideals to say, and I have a lot of questions I want to ask, but now I suddenly understand that you won't listen to these truths, these questions, I won't listen, I don't want to say, you don't want to answer, so ......"

"Speak with a sword. ”

"Then, I'll ask you again. ”

Wei Dingshan raised his eyebrows, and saw that a little cold light had arrived, and the sword in front of him fell like rain, pouring violently, and the momentum was huge, and every blow seemed to be wrapped in lightning and thunder, shaking the earth.

Wei Dingshan's indifferent eyes suddenly added a trace of astonishment, and then returned to normal, this sword struck again and again, although it seems to be fierce and unmatched, but in fact it is full of flaws, and there is a false appearance, it is more like a beginner in order to show the results, or for the sake of strong morale and self-confidence, after all, this is just a pure sword, can not be combined with the sword qi to talk about generally, no matter how gorgeous, it is flashy after all, the real killing moves, often calm, momentum, whether it is open, closed, turned, Cheng, there must be rules, and what is important is that if you don't make a sound, it will be a blockbuster.

Wei Dingshan stepped up, looking at the countless sword shadows that came like a shower, his eyes narrowed, and he set up his double swords to easily stop this attack like a storm, and the touch that came when the short soldiers intersected actually made Wei Dingshan secretly feel a slight tingling, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised, he never expected Xun Yuzhan's strength to be like this, although the swordsmanship was rough, but the strength was real.

But that's about it.

Wei Dingshan squinted slightly, fighting and retreating in the opponent's attack that still did not stop, at the moment when his sword was wide open and closed, Wei Dingshan seized the opportunity to make a decisive move, he stomped his feet violently, his body sank and stood firmly, and the two swords were used together, and the left sword quickly shot and met the opponent's sword edge, retreating with a touch like a dragonfly, and when it touched, it burst out with the greatest power.

Xun Yuzhan suddenly felt a shock in his arms, and an unstoppable force came, which lifted him to stand unsteadily, and his posture was completely lost, and in this flawed moment, Wei Dingshan's right sword had also struck like lightning, straight to his heart, Xun Yuzhan was shocked, there was no way to parry and nowhere to dodge, and he fell down in a panic, hoping to avoid the fatal point.

Poof.

Wei Dingshan was too tired after all, but he was still a little slower, and a sword only pierced Xun Yuzhan's shoulder.

Blood splattered, Xun Yuzhan covered his shoulders and retreated behind him, embarrassed.

Wei Dingshan re-positioned himself and sneered.

But that's it.