Who's winning

(a)

The figures of the two of them staggered back and forth like shadows, and the sword momentum formed a mountain momentum, shaking around, and the sound of gold and iron of the sword blade had merged into a line. The cabin was stirred by sword energy, like a drunkard's cup and plate after drinking.

The tea and the stove were all overturned by the sword qi.

The tea is no longer fragrant, and the fire has long since been extinguished.

What about people?

Gao Yucheng suddenly put away his sword and launched an offensive, the sword momentum condensed, the sword body bullet, and the body bullet! The sword walked on the plate, scattered in all directions, Xue Ping pointed to meet it, the two walked together again, only to see Gao Yucheng clear a sound, one point, Xue Ping pointed to the timely dodge, but the old force has been exhausted, if this move is flat, if he is a big finish, you can dodge, then the hull is not like flat ground, this move is into Xue Ping's left shoulder, Xue Ping refers to the backhand to block the cut, provoke the sword edge to gradually approach, and then the sword edge is closed, the sword light flashes, eleven swords are shaking, one of them stabs to Gao Yucheng's heart to stab eleven swords point to hide a sharp stab. Gao Yucheng saw that the eleven moves coming from the middle of his sword did not dodge, he turned his sword reflexively, and immediately joined up and down, sending a thousand blades vertically, one sword after another full of energy, and did not stop only to see Xue Ping's fingers suddenly retreat continuously, retreating to the stern of the boat. His steps stopped.

The boat has a tail. There is a tail stop.

Xue Ping pointed out that there was no way to retreat.

He was laughing. Xue Ping pointed out what his smile meant. At this time, Gao Yucheng could understand even though he didn't know his specific smile.

Laughter is a manifestation of a person's mood and is usually an expression of emotion. Laughter is usually the simplest and often the most complex.

The laughter that Xue Ping was referring to was the latter.

His physical exertion was enormous. This is the law of nature. Birth, old age, sickness and death are all irresistible.

Xue Ping said he knew.

Xue Ping pointed out that he was originally a doctor with superb medical skills, and he understood this truth better than ordinary people. His physical strength is not as good as when he was younger.

Master duels, sometimes the decision to upgrade the physical strength.

Xue Pingzhi suddenly retracted his smile, and his eyes became a little dark. He didn't speak. Gao Yucheng shouted.

"Senior Xue"

Suddenly, he screamed. I wanted to drink the fight.

"Good!"

Xue Ping's eyes lit up!

Then Weng screamed.

The sword is like a dragon again!

Break through the sky!

Xue Ping commanded a sword!

Extremely fast.

The sword heart came out straight, and the strange sword shot out with incredible movements, incredible speed, and struck at Gao Yucheng in an incredible direction! This move was a blow with all his might! This blow hit the throat directly!

"A sword to seal the throat!" Xue Pingzhi actually used Sheng Yuntian's trick!

This move is a difficult opponent! And Xue Ping's command of this move is even more strange and unexpected after modification and fusion!

In the most unexpected way and in the most difficult place to use the sword to seal the throat, if it is a shot, who else can resist it?

Xue Ping pointed out his hand!

The sword qi is like a great river and the sea! A sword seals the throat and the sword moves are all exhausted, and the sword is no longer controllable, even if the recruiter can't take it back!

Gao Yucheng took two steps back, and then the sword suddenly folded and erected. People are still. It's like a falling flower that falls on the rough sea!

What happens to a falling flower if it hits the rough sea? Or is it a tenacious existence?

At this moment, the turbulent and extremely sudden stillness.

Completely still!

This floating flower blooms like a lotus flower!

I saw that the tip of the sword was impartially pierced on the sword body!

Xue Ping commanded to use all his strength to "seal the throat with a sword", but it stabbed on Gao Yucheng's sword.

Xue Ping pointed to the two-foot-six Qingfeng in his hand, which was as cold as water, although it was not as good as the famous Sword Dragon Spring, it was also a contemporary weapon, but Gao Yucheng's was his newly cast waste sword.

Gao Yucheng blocked Xue Pingzhi's most aggressive attack, but Xue Pingzhi smiled again.

What did his smile mean this time? Gao Yucheng couldn't guess.

Gao Yucheng couldn't guess, but he could hear it. By the time he heard the sword crack in his hand, he had already fallen.

He smelled an aroma as soon as he heard it. So he fell.

Sometimes the fragrance is not necessarily the smell of eating and drinking, nor is it necessarily the fragrance of flowers and plants, and it is very likely to be a medicine.

(b)

There is no day in the ghost castle, only the moon. Long years of the month.

Long years of moon, long years of candlelight.

The red candle is newly lit, and the glass of wine is newly added.

Candles, white gauze, carved windows.

Silver, amber, jade cups.

The mellow amber wine was poured into the jade cup.

Mr. Nanhua was laughing. Like a proud old fox.

Xue Ping pointed to the narration.

The blade of the sword was struck open by the tip of the last move.

The medicine is hidden in the sword. Although the old sword and the new blade are not good swords, because of the advantages of materials, if the newly cast sword body is not cut and full of gaps, even the last move to open the "one sword to seal the throat" with all its strength will not be able to knock the sword body open! If there is no ultimate sword move, the sword body of this sword will never be struck open! "One sword to seal the throat" is the last key to open the sword body.

Everything is calculated. So Gao Yucheng had to lose.

When Gao Yucheng woke up, he couldn't speak.

He could only hear the conversation between Mr. Nanhua and Xue Pingzhi.

The conversation he had just had made him understand why he had fallen.

But he didn't know where, lying on the cold stone slab. Lying like a lamb to the slaughter.

Mr. Nanhua's laughter was clearer.

Because the skin of an animal appeared before his eyes.

The skin of a sheep on a high mountain.

Xue Ping's hand, the back of the hand is rough, the front of the palm and the fingers, but it is very delicate and very well maintained, and each finger is like being soaked in milk every day. Gao Yucheng saw it very clearly. An extremely thin and transparent needle glows a faint blue glow in the light.

Xue Ping's fingers were now busy back and forth in front of his eyes.

Man sheep!

Two words in Gao Yucheng's mind. Before he could react, the sheepskin was wrapped around his body, clinging to his body.

He witnessed first-hand the process of making the sheep man. And this sheep man is himself! What is it that wells up from the depths of his heart?

Is it fear? or something else?

Gao Yucheng didn't know it anymore. He was further unconscious. All he could feel was the cold, piercing needles.

He thought that the process of making human sheep was bloody and cruel.

But I don't want the whole process to be as peaceful as a doctor doing surgery to close a wound for a patient.

Extremely fast approach. Wrap him up. The needles and threads were stitched together, and he was completely unconscious.

(c)

In front of him were three boys, two copper-colored basins. A basin of clear water, a basin of liquid like clotted fat. There was also a towel as white as snow.

Xue Ping refers to the time when the last thread is stitched.

A perfect human sheep in front of him. The tall goat, with deep eyes, didn't make a sound, and he took a deep breath. He soaked his hand in a basin of liquid like clotted fat. Then put it in the water, and then the waiter, wrapped the snow-white towel in his hand.

His hands are precious.

Because the human sheep is an important process of turning people into walking corpses. Now he is the only one who can unite man and sheep.

Xue Ping's eyes rolled like a dead fish.

He suddenly threw the towel wrapped in his hand on the ground and fell to the ground.

Mr. Nanhua sighed softly.

Xue Ping pointed and said, "Sir, nine hundred and eighty-one walking corpses have been gathered, and now the number of walking corpse tasks has been completed, and the small hands of this sewing technique are not very useful......"

"Doctor Yu, what does this mean?"

Xue Ping's fingers were heavy.

"Mr. Mingjian...... The little one, Mr. had promised the little one some of the secret techniques of immortality...... Mr. ......"

Mr. Nanhua sighed again. "That's right," he laughed, "......"

Mr. Nanhua got up flutteringly, and the two crane-like Taoist children behind him walked out of the cold dark room.

Xue Pingzhi followed behind Dao Tong and walked towards the same path to Mr. Nanhua's Yingxian Pavilion.

(iv)

The attic is painted with gold, the dragon is attached to the phoenix, and the fragrance of the elk musk deer wafts from afar. The extremely soft Persian carpet spreads out in a long way.

This mysterious attic is inhabited by the mysterious Mr. Nanhua.

The mystery of Mr. Nanhua lies not only in his person, but also in his age.

Xue Ping pointed out that there was a secret in his heart that he had never said. When he was very young, he saw Mr. Nanhua by chance.

It's nothing, it's just that the person in front of him in his forties, and now you see him again, it's still exactly the same, and nothing has changed! What would you think of a person who was exactly the same forty years ago as he is now?

Is he still human?

In fact, Xue Ping pointed out that there is no difference between Mr. Nanhua and people, and his difference lies in his age.

His age is his secret. Maybe it's the secret of immortality.

The secret of this immortality may be in Yingxian Pavilion.

Xue Ping pointed out that although he had been in the ghost castle for a long time, it was the first time he had walked into the Yingxian Pavilion.

The Taoist children on both sides have stood at the door of the Yingxian Pavilion.

Xue Ping pointed out that he officially walked inside.

The first feeling that Xue Ping pointed out was that the inside of Yingxian Pavilion was very dark.

Dusky.

In the middle of the pavilion is a very large statue in the main hall. The musky breath emanated from the incense burner in front of this statue, and the strange fragrance was abnormal.

Looking at the shape of the incense burner, it is not a four-clawed golden beast, but a hideous and abnormal portrait.

Look at this statue gilded and colorful, magnificent, more magnificent than the statue of the immortal Buddha enshrined outside the gate of the ghost castle.

Xue Ping pointed to a sudden terror in his heart.

In the dimness, he seemed to feel that there was something strange about this huge statue......

It's so dark in here! Huge statue in the smoke of cigarettes. It's like nothingness.

He made a sharp discovery.

This statue is headless!

He set his mind down. Pretend to be nothing.

His dead fish eyes smiled, and he followed behind Mr. Nanhua.

Mr. Nanhua stood at this time and turned to look at him.

"Do you know what this statue is?"

"The villain doesn't know. ”

"This is a kind of god in southern Xinjiang. ”

"Oh?"

"Headless Rakshasa," he added, "do you know why I worship it in this attic?"

Xue Ping was silent, he didn't know how to answer.

Mr. Nanhua stared at him and suddenly asked him.

"Did you see me as a child......"

Xue Ping pointed to a spirit.

He didn't dare to hide it.

"Yes. He said.

Mr. Nanhua said.

"So you're curious about me?"

Xue Ping pointed to calm his mind. Bite one's tongue.

"The villain doesn't dare. ”

"Oh, come on. ”

Xue Pingzhi paused, and then said tremblingly.

"Yes, not only curious, but villain...... Villain ......"

"You don't regret it?"

Xue Pingzhi did not hesitate. Or just hesitating.

Time stood still for a second.

"Nope. ”

"Good. ”

I saw Mr. Nanhua walk to the incense burner, lift the incense burner lightly, and then hear a gurgling sound.