"Today you have a million reasons, you have to die here. DID YOU KNOW?"

Zhou Gefan looked at Su Ping quietly, the long sword in his hand was facing him flatly, this person was kind to him, not because he didn't report it, but he couldn't repay it at the moment.

"Come on, there is no regret in death!"

Su Ping looked at it indifferently, and the short sword in his hand stabbed Zhou Gefan, and at this time, the tip of the sword slowly dripped a trace of blood.

"I have long heard that you are the number one kendo master in Su Mansion, I don't know if I can see you today, and you will be able to win or lose, and you will also be able to decide life and death. ”

"Come on!"

Then two different sword momentum erupted from them, and Wei Er felt this sword momentum in a corner not far away.

The sword is an upright and sharp weapon!

The sword is biased and sharp, and the sword surface is as clean as jade, which is the refraction of people's hearts.

Wei Er never felt that among these two sword momentums, there was a non-righteous sword momentum, both of which were upright and upright!

The big trend is right, and the small trend is at your disposal!

The sword has yin and yang, the positive one is yang, and the negative one is yin!

It is not a distinction between rigidity and softness.

It is the difference between good and evil, and swordsmanship, and sword power.

Judging from this person's sword momentum, he doesn't look like a bad person, Wei Er judged lightly.

The sword momentum hidden so deep should have been a dark and low wind, but in the deep part of the valley, there was a righteous and upright aura.

It's like a lotus coming out of the mud without staining!

Wei Er didn't really understand what happened to him, this person may have some secrets hidden in his heart.

The conversation between Fang Cai and Zhou Gefan was analyzed by Wei Er at this moment, and he also felt that there was a deep meaning, not just because they knew each other.

Wei Er pondered quietly.

It's a pity that no matter how much he thinks about it, it can't help.

The two in that confrontation have reached the most critical juncture, and the winner is about to be decided.

"Take your strongest move, I'm ready to end this fight!"

After Zhou Gefan and Su Ping's long and short swords were connected, the two returned according to the situation, and then returned to the confrontation place like a swallow folding.

In this process, Zhou Gefan said this sentence.

"Thirteen Swords of the Breeze, Eleventh Style, Wind Moves and the Moon Sets!"

He carried a sword momentum of a breeze, fluttering, and rushed towards Su Ping with a dead silence.

And Su Ping also happened to reflexively strike, yes, the short sword was held in his hand, with a dark sword momentum before dawn, dead and alive!

"Night's End and Sunrise!"

This sword is his experience for many years, and it is also what he has learned for many years.

At this time, the scene is just right.

People know that they are going to die, and their swords are also sad!

Wei Er on the side had already felt that the momentum of the sword blade full of dead silence broke out in an instant after it connected with the momentum of his master's breezy long sword, like the dawn of a newborn.

Big and everywhere!

It's a pity that although this sword is powerful, the opponent is even more powerful.

Zhou Gefan's sword is the strongest sword he can master in the current state of explosion, Qingfeng Thirteen Swords, one sword is stronger than one sword!

It is rumored that the thirteen swords of Qingfeng can be used to make the last sword.

Then he will be able to use the legendary sword intent.

It's a pity that Zhou Gefan didn't master the thirteenth sword, but with the first twelve swords, as well as other swordsmanship, it was enough for him to walk the rivers and lakes. If he hadn't withdrawn from the rivers and lakes in advance, his name of 'Qingfeng Swordsman' would still have a place in the rivers and lakes.

His swordsmanship is also the best in this world.

It's just that the current age and blood decay are not as sharp as they were back then.

"What a Qingfeng Thirteen Swords, the name of Senior Zhou's past 'Qingfeng Swordsman' is really true, and the name of the Su family's No. 1 kendo master is true!"

"If you can see such a sword technique in this life, death is enough!"

But just this one type of Breeze Thirteen Swords made Su Ping's heart convincing!

Although Zhou Gefan had shown mercy to his subordinates, the dead sword momentum still hurt Su Ping's origin, and he was afraid that his life would not be long.

"Why are you doing this?"

Zhou Gefan stood with his sword in his hand and looked at Su Ping who fell to the ground.

"Give me a ride. ”

Su Ping didn't answer, just begged for a good time.

Wei Er on the side walked over gently, and he was ready to make peace with his master.

Presumably, Su Ping, who was lying on the ground, was already seriously injured, and he should have no time to take care of himself, so he walked over slowly.

Some vigilance, not because they are not at ease, but because they are afraid of death.

Listening to Su Ping's words, Zhou Gefan shook his head, that night this person came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to deliver a message for him, although he didn't see his appearance, but his body shape and sword momentum were unintentional with the outbreak just now, that night he got the news that his apprentice Wei Er was imprisoned here.

Now he has come and confirmed that he is right.

In the first encounter, he knew that this man was the messenger of the night.

But why is he bent on death?

Zhou Gefan was puzzled.

But he couldn't do it, and he felt that this person must have unspeakable suffering.

"Since you don't kill me, then I'll kill your apprentice!"

Suddenly, Su Ping broke out again, regardless of the pain, and shouted these words.

The short sword he was holding rushed towards Wei Er, making Wei Er start.

I shouted in my heart, obediently!

I'm going to die!

Finished.

According to Su Ping, he was only more than half a zhang at this time, less than two meters, and only two or three steps. At first glance, Wei Er was frightened and trembled.

At this time, his body was no longer able to explode instantly, using the forbidden technique.

In the face of all this, he is powerless, and he still can't escape this catastrophe?

Although he felt that he couldn't resist, Wei Er still tried hard to meet the enemy, but the distance between them was too short and too short.

"Don't hurt my apprentice!"

Fortunately, when Su Ping shouted, Zhou Gefan noticed what he was going to do.

Suddenly, between the lightning and sparks, Zhou Gefan's sword pierced through Su Ping's chest, making his short sword only an inch away from Wei Er's chest!

Su Ping, who fell to the ground, died with a smile.

He was satisfied, and he got what he wanted.

But it hurt Wei Er, Wei Er, who was already suffering from kidney pain, almost detonated the new and old injuries he suppressed under this stimulation, but fortunately, Wei Er stabilized.

Sure enough, between life and death, there is a great terror, the most exciting.

This was far more sudden than the torture he had suffered before, and he couldn't guard against it, and he almost lost his life.

"Xiao Er, are you okay. ”

Zhou Gefan asked.

Listening to the master's words, Wei Er just shook his head, he couldn't even swing his hands, he just looked down at Su Ping who fell in front of him. He wanted to kick him and vent his frustration, but he gave up.

Then he closed his eyes, trying to control the raging blood in his body.

It's so sad!

That's how he felt.

The body was stimulated by this sudden attack, the kidney lord palpitated, and the qi and blood in the body naturally rioted.

Originally, the wounds on his body couldn't be suppressed, and at this time, he was about to explode when he was stimulated. Wei Er had already predicted the situation when it broke out, the mountain fire broke out, there was a dead silence, and he was probably going to faint.

But in the end, it is faint, it is death.

He doesn't know yet!

It should be faint, but whether to faint is dead or alive depends on human will, not providence.