How many decades in a person's life can they wait?

Time flies, time flies.

And the most beautiful years of a woman's life are only at this age.

Li Qing is a man, of course he understands a man's heart very well, if a man chooses to leave a woman, it can only mean that the long torture has broken his heart.

After more than ten years of waiting, some people may have forgotten their original intentions, but some people will never learn to forget these two words in their lives.

The sudden change made Li Qing a little helpless.

A former swordsman who has left a legacy here.

The old nun with the sword suddenly mentioned this person, could it be that she knew him?

"I tell you these things not because I don't want to be comforted by you, but I want to know an answer. The old nun's voice suddenly became a little excited, and her eyes showed melancholy sadness.

"What kind of answer?" Li Qing hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

"Since you have chosen to leave us, why do you want to join your bloody family?" the old nun's melancholy eyes suddenly became as sharp as a sword.

Li Qing couldn't believe it, and he began to think carefully about everyone he knew.

A familiar and happy man came to his mind, and the departing carpenter had told him that the blind man had a sad past, and that he had been a swordsman.

He came to Guzhou more than ten years ago, he is the protector of the bloody clothes gate, could it be that the person the old nun said is the blind man he is familiar with?

It is true that the blind man's eyes cannot see, but he is familiar with swordsmanship.

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't say it, he could see that for them in the past ten years, the old love had turned into hatred.

A person's love can be changed in the tempering of the sun and the moon, but if love becomes hate, some people can hate it all their lives, and she will do it to the bone.

However, all this is the choice of the blind man, and any one of the reasons is known only to the blind man.

"I know that you are really Li Qing, if you want to go into the valley, you must do something for me. The old nun continued coldly, Li Qing felt that this was not a discussion, but a direct order to himself.

"What kind of thing?" said Li Qingdao.

"I want you to kill this man for me, and if you can do it, my path will be clear. The words almost popped out of her teeth, filled with a woman's sadness and untold resentment.

"Is this the owner of this sword?" asked Li Qing.

"Yes. The old nun said.

Li Qing was depressed for a long time, and said slowly: "This, it seems that I can't do it, to kill someone, I have two choices." ”

"What kind of choice?" said the old nun, her face tensed.

"The first man deserves to die, and the second man must die. Li Qingdao.

"This man happens to have both, you can go and kill him. "The old nun's reasons seem to be strong.

Li Qing shook his head and said, "This is just your standard, but I don't think this person deserves to die, and there is no need to die." ”

The old nun's face changed suddenly, she looked at Li Qing with vicious eyes for a while, and then said, "You don't want to?"

"Of course not. Li Qing felt regret in his heart, and at the same time, his eyes never took off the sword in the old nun's hand.

Because Li Qing understands that if a man refuses a woman's request, the woman will inevitably turn her face in an instant.

What's more, this is a woman with hate.

Sure enough, as Li Qing expected, her sword was out of the sheath, this is a deadly sword, as long as the sword is out of the sheath, whether it is a man or a woman, the person holding the sword has the same idea.

The opponent cannot be left alive.

As long as the opponent lives, one day he will die under his sword.

That's the standard for a swordsman. As long as they can live, no matter who lives or dies, they can not care.

The old nun looked very anxious, as if she was impatient with the day she was waiting for.

The figure swept up with a sneer, and the life-killing sword in her hand had pierced out at least three swords in an instant, she just wanted to kill Li Qing. Her only wish was for Li Qing to die under her sword.

Because she saw Li Qing at this moment, there was no sword in his hand, and at the same time, it happened that he refused her request.

But she never expected that what she met was Li Qing, although Li Qing did not have a sword in his hand, he was always the strongest opponent, and no one's sword could stab him.

After the old nun stabbed out the three swords, she found that the three swords were all pierced, and Li Qing, who was originally in front of her, was just a flash.

The old nun was stunned, and then she discovered something terrible.

She didn't believe her eyes at all, but what she saw was an undeniable fact.

Li Qing just used his two fingers to grip his sword.

And there is a smile on the young face, which is a confident smile.

Li Qing said with a smile: "You shouldn't have pulled out your sword, and you shouldn't have thought about killing me." ”

The old nun gritted her teeth, her face turned red, and her chest began to rise and fall.

In her impression, there is only one person in this world who can do this, but unfortunately this person is a legend of the past, and of course this person cannot live so long.

He is the former Lu Xiaofeng.

The Li Qing in front of him is indeed very young, and he can only be Li Qing, but he did it.

He just used his fingers to clamp the sword he stabbed, it was a life-killing sword, but it did not take Li Qing's life, but fell into his fingers.

With a blushing face, the old nun tried hard to withdraw her sword, but the blade seemed to have taken root and grew firmly in Li Qing's fingers, no matter how hard she tried, she always didn't move.

At this time, Li Qing smiled and said, "Shitai's anger shouldn't be so big, the owner of this sword has already given up on it, so it shouldn't kill anymore." ”

The old nun held back her strength and said, "What I want to do, I must do, and I will not allow others to reject me." ”

It's the nature of women, and it's a reason why they're never reasonable.

Li Qing shook his head and sighed: "If Mrs. Shi meets someone else, I'm afraid I can't say that." ”

"Why?" said the old nun's eyes.

"If you meet another person, if he comes here, his reasons are even more sufficient than Shitai, and he won't ask you for your reasons. Li Qing looked at the sword in his hand and suddenly remembered loneliness.

The lonely sword is slender, he always likes to be alone, when he kills, just like the woman in front of him, only he knows what kind of reason he needs.

Loneliness can never be understood by others.

But at this moment, Li Qing knew the woman in front of her very well, she must have broken her heart to be lonely.

Only such a woman will fantasize about her own dreams in her own closed world.

Originally, as long as it was a dream, they would wake up sooner or later, but women's dreams are different, as long as they have dreams, they will be willing to live in their dreams forever.

I'd rather break their hearts than wake up.

Li Qing really wanted to mention the blind man now, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it back, if she knew that the owner of the life-chasing sword had become a blind man at this time, what would she think in her heart?

Li Qing couldn't guess at all.

But he wanted to know their past.

The carpenter told Li Qing that the blind man was to practice a martial art that only belonged to men, but Li Qing thought it was a man's excuse at the moment.

Maybe he was tired of the rivers and lakes, maybe he wanted to put down the sword in his hand, of course, this was the blind man's own choice.

No one can sway such people.

If a person is willing to put down even the sword he likes, what else can he not put down?

This man seems to be the shadow he has encountered, and he is also a swordsman.

But in a battle that he couldn't explain, he suddenly chose to give up the sword in his hand.

The sword is in the people, and the sword is dead.

The sword of the shadow is made of gold, and the scabbard is dead, so the shadow is dead.

The death of a man is very bizarre and bizarre.

How can there be so many bizarre things that always make yourself encountered?

At this moment, the old nun suddenly smiled.

Since Li Qing saw her, she rarely smiled, and her smile made Li Qing feel particularly weird.

"The smart Young Master Li always thinks that he is better than Chu Xiangshuai in the past, but today I think you are very stupid, and a little silly and cute. The sword that was in the old nun's hand suddenly let go.

Li Qing wanted to speak in hesitation, but before he could speak, the old nun's palm had already reached his face.

This palm seems to be very ordinary, but it is extremely fast.

The palm of his hand did not hit Li Qing, but after it suddenly unfolded in the air, it was retracted.

Li Qing immediately smelled a strange smell, this smell was very fragrant, very similar to what he smelled in the backyard of the dart game, and Li Qing's heart suddenly pinched together.

Why should you trust a woman? Why would a strange woman speak to herself?

The old nun calculated so well, as long as she stabbed the sword in her hand, she would inevitably use her hand to clamp her sword, and her face would definitely not be able to cover it with her hand.

And if he drew his sword with all his might, he would certainly use it himself, so that he would not be able to defend himself against her hand.

At the same time, no one could have imagined that she would suddenly give up the sword in her hand.

Li Qing thought of so much, so he regretted it a little.

The fragrance wafting out of it has no color to see, as if it is the rouge smell commonly used by women.

"How can a woman use a sword that another man has given up? A woman must have a weapon that belongs to a woman in order to protect herself. The old nun's laughter began to echo through the valley.

Li Qing slowly let go of the sword in his hand and slowly closed his eyes.

The mountain wind suddenly came again, but the wind didn't wake up Li Qing, who had become confused, and he was very sleepy.

He wanted to rub his eyes with his hands, and he wanted to see clearly the people who came out of the bend in the mountain road.

This person's figure is very familiar, she is very much like a person, she is a woman.

Li Qing only saw a woman walking out of the mountain road in the psychedelic hallucination, but also a sedan chair behind her.

So Li Qing closed his eyes.

There was only laughter in his ears.

Soon, Li Qing became as if he didn't know anything.

Carrying the sedan chair were two men, their steps were fast, and at the moment when Li Qing was about to fall, the sedan chair had already arrived at his side.

Soon everything disappeared from the mountain road, as if nothing had happened here.

Only a faint smell of oranges was left in the air.