In this world, some people are destined to be enemies.

It's like Su Yu and Proud Sword.

When he first entered the martial arts world, Su Yu was in a state of indifference to this heaven and earth, he didn't care about the benefits of the divine soldiers, even if countless people in the rivers and lakes flocked to it; he didn't care how many blood and bones were buried in the sword forest, even if he was really angry about it; he didn't care if he would make enemies with people, so he recklessly and boldly declared war on the master of the Five Hell God Wheels; he didn't care about the rise and fall of the dynasty in this world, even if he was already a catcher and a member of the dynasty.

After all, there is a slight gap between Su Yu and the martial arts world. Therefore, after all, his form has a trace of dissoluteness, a trace of unrestrainedness, and in his heart, after all, there is a trace of dependence and a home.

He is passionate, because he needs passion, he is angry, but because of this he needs to be angry, he mourns, and because he needs to mourn......

Joy, anger and sorrow, although they also come from the heart, are rootless sources, and there are some things, and there is no trace, after all, they will be forgotten by Su Yu, and they will not be able to leave a mark on his heart.

Everything seems to be for the occasion.

Su Yu once thought that Wang Pingzhi was a pathetic person, he regarded life as a big drama, although he was also happy and angry, but in it, there was no affection that belonged to him.

In Wang Pingzhi's big play, he sees himself as an outsider, playing in a posture where everyone is drunk and sober, the posture is crazy and presumptuous, although he thinks that the performance is extremely real, but in the eyes of others, it is full of pretentiousness.

However, how could Su Yu not be like this himself?

It's just that Wang Pingzhi's performance is more superficial, and he hides it a little deeper, so deep that even he can't notice it.

was noticed by Wang Pingzhi.

The authorities are confused, and they say it lightly, but who can not be confused when they are really in the game?

One moment ago, Su Yu was still confused by the arrogant sword in his heart, and the next moment, he was also stunned by his own confusion.

Perhaps, Wang Pingzhi's sudden rise of good impression of him comes from this.

After all, people who are similar are always more likely to attract each other.

Isn't it?

In this life drama that belongs to Su Yu, few people can enter his heart and be written down by him, perhaps, Lu Xiaofeng is one, and at this time, Aojian is another.

But it's the opposite!

The opposite of a friend is an enemy, a destined enemy.

When did it start, Su Yu didn't know very well, Xu was at the moment when Ao Tiexiong of the Sword Worship Villa showed contempt; Xu was the night when Ao Jian wantonly slaughtered a lot of warriors; Xu Yes, the proud Ao Jian met him who was also proud, and it was doomed.

Proud of the sword, flamboyant, aggressive, wanton, sharp, and clearly informing the world of his attitude - I am not easy to mess with.

But how could Su Yu have ever been cowardly, his pride is more restrained, and it is also deeper, quiet as a secluded pool, and the ancient well is not wavering.

But he will never allow others to trample on him, and his pride, which is his domain, belongs only to him.

And at this time, the proud sword was trampled.

In the next moment, Su retracted his almost crazy smile in vain, closed his sword and swooped down, killing Ao Jian.

Between the voids, but seeing the magnificent sword light suddenly penetrate the high dome and hang across the sky, it was like a giant blade that cut through the sky. Its sword is sharp, the light is endless, it illuminates the sky and the earth is dim, the sword qi is magnificent, like a bad qi, the pressure makes the heaven and the earth rumble and tremble, a radius of ten miles, and it is cold in an instant.

That is, the chill from the bottom of Su Yu's heart.

Unintentionally, the change in Su Yu's qi caused a change in the weather, and the sun turned into frost and snow.

Crackling!

A turning sword mark suddenly broke through from the sword light, but there was a flash of light, and the sword blade broke through to the front of Proud Sword.

The world's martial arts, no fast and unbreakable!

Thundered......

The long sound of thunder was a moment late before it fed back from all around, rumbling and trembling, continuous, intimidating the heavens and the earth, as if it were a roar from the thunder god.

"What a brilliant realm. ”

The sword light broke through the air, the climate changed suddenly, and the heroes who were ready to move stopped again, everyone didn't know why, but they felt that it was powerful, and after hesitating for a while, their hearts were hot, and they accelerated again, and their clothes were hunting and moving, and their feet were rushing like the wind, as if, for fear that it would be too late to be reincarnated.

Only Dai Boss and Duan Tong were secretly frightened, and they were hesitant for a while, not knowing whether it was better to move forward or retreat.

Even if a half-step great grandmaster has a difference between superior and inferior, there is no doubt that it is the top figures of the half-step great grandmaster who can do nothing and change his mind, such as Duan Tong, Lu Guan, Dai Boss and others, and they can't do it.

Half a step later, every bit of progress can draw a chasm and widen the gap with everyone, and the gap in strength is as big as the difference between heaven and earth.

Because of this, Su Yu was very taboo about the sudden progress of the proud sword, and in the battle between the two, he was faintly pressed by the proud sword, and because of this, Su Yu wanted to take the lead in order to seize the opportunity.

Half a step is already like this, let alone let the realm of the martial arts sect above the half step?

It is a realm higher than the sky and deeper than the sea, in the eyes of the half-step great master who can split the mountain and break the stream, every martial artist is the ultimate existence that can pick up the stars and take the moon, and it must not be provoked, unless, you think that the other party will not bully the small with the big, just like a person surnamed Lu.

Although the two people who are fighting now are not martial arts masters, there is actually no difference between the two Dai bosses, at least, they are not able to fight against them.

"Dai Lao, is there any problem?" As if sensing Dai Lao's hesitation, Shan Wanjing suddenly transmitted the sound, the sound wave was clear, if the cry of the yellow warbler, just listening to the sound can make people's hearts shocked, like a wisp of breeze blowing in the face.

Although her status is noble, the identity of Boss Dai's half-step grandmaster is not low, and the number of gifts that should be given is still to be given.

"It's all right, Holy Maiden!" Boss Dai shook his head without a trace, and also transmitted the sound back.

In front of his own holy daughter, how could he say something discouraged? Man, even if he was not defeated by the proud sword, wouldn't there be Shan Wanjing.

As the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate, Shan Wanjing has many secret treasures hidden in her body, but she can't deal with the proud sword, and she is always safe for self-preservation, and her realm is not low......

On the other side, when Shan Wanjing was transmitting the voice, Yelu Feiyan was also communicating with Duan Tong and the others, but the difference was that she was persuading Duan Tong and the others to move on.

“...... Shi Bozu, please rest assured, Yan'er knows that person, and he will never embarrass us. When she said this, Yelu Feiyan tried her best to suppress her face that was about to become hot, but there was a trace of shame in her eyes, just like the spring water, clear and moving.

Seeing that the eyes of the martial arts brothers were straight, Lu Yuhua faintly flashed a trace of resentment.

Duan Tong is the grandson of the southern monk, quite old, but he is one generation lower than the northern hero, and the third generation of Yelu Feiyan is high, and because of the friendship between the two factions of the southern monk and the northern hero, Yelu Feiyan called him a master but it was just right, and it also made his heart warm.

"Hey, another pair of infatuated lovers. "Duan Tong is sophisticated and clear-sighted, how can he not see the thoughts of a few children.

Thinking that the daughters of the Beixia family were all so outstanding and outstanding, provoking countless young heroes in the rivers and lakes to compete for the wind, Duan Tong suddenly laughed in his heart, "Come to think of it, Yan'er is not worse than his aunt, right?"

In a blink of an eye, Duan Tong thought of the situation when he first saw Xiao Guo Heroine after middle age, and suddenly felt that his face was feverish, and he hurriedly used his real power to lower his qi and blood pressure.

It's hard for him to be so old that he almost lost his temper in front of his children, and this face was almost thrown to his grandmother's house.

But then, Duan Tong thought that several women of the Beixia family had given their affection to the ruthless person, and he ended up with an empty grudge, sighing in the middle of the night, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.

The daughter's family is outstanding, and the husband she chooses is naturally the most brilliant, but how can there be fewer confidants around the strange men in the world?

The passionate can't give them happiness, and the amorous are not the choice of the beloved, a heart can't be divided into two parts after all, and they can't share the same heart with others if they are outstanding.

In the end, it was only they who were hurt.

Duan Tong had the heart to persuade Yelu Feiyan and point out the way for her, but he didn't know where to start.

The love and love in the world are the most entangled and complicated, and how can they be said thoroughly, and because of this, there is a saying of love.

is Duan Tong himself, when he was young, like his ancestors, he also caused a lot of romantic debts, and he hasn't paid them off, how dare he interfere in the love and hatred between his children?

"Perhaps, it is the Beixia couple who occupy the happiness of the younger generations, and his children and grandchildren will be so tribulated. Such a thought flashed in Duan Tong's mind, and he was immediately thrown out, and he only didn't know at the moment, so he didn't know about it, and said in a loud voice: "In this way, Su Yu is not very young, and I don't know when such a talent appeared in the rivers and lakes, which is really embarrassing for the old man, and the old man will have to take a good look at this person at that time." ”

"......" Yelu Feiyan didn't answer again, but her white and tender face turned red after all.

Although Duan Tong said this unintentionally, she listened to it with a heart, and no matter how she listened, it seemed that she wanted to see her parents.

Returned to the battlefield, but said that Su Yuhe's sword pounced, blowing a fierce wind, stirring the tide, and quickly broke through to the front of the proud sword, before the edge arrived, the sword-shaped qi had already split over, but it naturally stirred up a transparent wall of qi, against the front, slightly twisted, like a whirlpool against the current.

This qi wall is not the protective qi of the proud sword, but the aura that he exudes outside his body, strong and strong, almost condensed into substance, no worse than the gang qi.

Su Yu can induce changes in the weather, and Ao Jian can naturally do it, he doesn't need to release his true strength at all, he only needs to take off his vigorous fighting spirit, and the air flow around his body can respond to the pressure changes, enveloping his body, turning into a protective air cover.

However, the body protection air shield is just an air shield, and it may have a miraculous effect if it defends against those who are less than half a step, but against Su Yu's sword light, the air shield is no weaker than tissue paper.

The sword light flashed slightly, and the air shield was cut in half for Su Yu, and the blade turned to extinction, and the blade had already cut off the cold hair of the proud sword.

"What a sharp sword!"

Yin Yin's blood stains appeared on his face, Ao Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, he secretly sighed in his heart, and pointed up, but a red sword light shot out from his fingertips, and in an instant, it was across the blade of the Nantian Sword.

"Phew!"