The twilight is thicker, and there is already a coolness between heaven and earth.

The fragrance of the leaves does not hide the blood.

Ye Guyun didn't raise his head, he kept staring at the sword in his hand, this sword was not just a sword for him, it was his partner for many years, and it was also his friend who depended on him for life and death and never left him.

In the dead of night, when he is lonely and unbearable, only this sword accompanies him to endure loneliness, and when he is sad and painful, only this sword accompanies him through and shares with him, and the emotions between this sword and him are almost as important and indispensable as the love brought by his parents.

This sword held an extremely noble, sacred and great place in his life.

Now I am about to say goodbye to him.

The pain and sorrow that this parting brought to him was perhaps only known to him how strong and ferocious it was.

This indescribable pain may only be known to the sword, and if the sword is affectionate, it may be the same pain and sorrow as him.

Ye Guyun inserted the sword into the earth and decided not to pull it out again, so that the earth could accept the love and love of this sword.

He slowly closed his eyes, enjoying the thrill and pleasure of the last swordsman and the sword.

He tried his best to completely release this love, completely satisfied, satisfied himself, and satisfied this sword.

There is no other person in the world who can make him have such a painful choice, except for Mei Niang, there is no one else.

The birds in the forest flew in shock, and the fallen leaves landed on the ground, and a pair of eyes appeared in the forest leaves, staring directly at Ye Guyun, without saying or doing anything else.

Ye Guyun suddenly raised his head and stared at these eyes.

"Qingyun?"

"Yes. The man walked out slowly.

"You're looking for me desperately, too?"

"I'm not going to look for you. ”

"Why don't you come to me for a sword fight?"

"Why should I compare swords with you?" Qingyun stared at the sky, his eyes darker and darker than the night.

"And you're here to enjoy the night?"

"Not really. Qingyun smiled and continued, "Date." ”

Ye Guyun didn't understand, he slowly stood up, the sword in his hand flashing with cold light in the night.

It's not a good place, it's not a good time, and there are no beautiful people here.

Qingyun explained, "I'll date you. ”

"Who?"

"Ding Yi. When Qingyun said Ding Yi, there was a look of admiration in his eyes, and this person seemed to be the god he admired in his heart.

Ye Guyun was silent, the hand holding the sword did not touch the hilt of the sword, but the green tendons on the back of his hand were as tall as poisonous snakes.

He is not unfamiliar with the name Ding Yi, but he has never seen it.

There are a few famous swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, Ye Guyun has a few who he doesn't want to see at this time, Ding Yi is undoubtedly one of them, there are not many swordsmen who move Ye Guyun, and this person is also one of them.

Ye Guyun suddenly stared at the end of Lin Ye, and said slowly, "Today is my last day as a swordsman, don't you want to compete with me?"

"Yes. Qingyun stared at Ye Guyun, and the chill in his eyes turned into a lament.

Perhaps the greatest sorrow of a true swordsman when he meets another swordsman he likes is that he can't compete with him.

This is like an amorous girl, when she meets her beloved lover, the biggest sorrow may be that she can't love him.

Ye Guyun didn't ask Qingyun why, because he didn't want to touch other people's privacy, no matter what kind of privacy, he wouldn't be very happy.

He was reluctant to force others to say what he didn't want to say.

He knew that being forced by others was a painful thing.

Ye Guyun watched Qingyun turn around and walk slowly towards the forest, walking very slowly.

He followed, and walked very slowly, slowly.

The air in the forest is extremely dry, and even the fallen leaves are full of fragrance and enchantment.

Qingyun brought Ye Guyun to this cemetery, turned around, faced the sword in Ye Guyun's hand, and said slowly, "Good sword." ”

Ye Guyun did not deny it.

The tombstones seemed to be gloomy and strange ghosts at night, peeking into Ye Guyun's heart.

"I can only send you here. Qingyun's gaze had fallen into the distance.

His heart seemed to have flown into the distance, no matter how far away, Ye Guyun could be sure that he must be lonely.

Ye Guyun nodded.

"Thank you. ”

"Wait a minute, you can compare swords. ”

Ye Guyun's hands clenched, and his heart was inexplicably sour, "You want to leave?"

Qingyun nodded.

"Why don't you stay and watch the sword competition between the top swordsmen of our time?"

Qingyun shook his head.

"You're afraid of Ding Yi?"

Qingyun was silent.

He turned around slowly and suddenly, and then left, disappearing into the twilight.

The man vanished like a ghost.

Ye Guyun stood quietly and waited quietly.

Waiting is not a pleasant thing, no matter how long you wait.

He didn't have to wait long, Ding Yi appeared in the tomb.

Like a ghost, the man suddenly appeared by the tombstone, his eyes darker than twilight, with a chill that chilled to the bone.

The sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the chill was already showing from his body and eyes.

"I'm coming. ”

The first thing he said here was to tell others that he had come, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he had come.

"I saw it. Ye Guyun stared at this person's body and felt very strange.

This is a strange person, but he can't say what's strange.

Strange people, the direction of the sword shot must also be strange, this is the experience that Ye Guyun gained from struggling on the verge of death.

Ding Yi didn't glance at Ye Guyun's sword, but said, "Your sword can kill?"

Ye Guyun was silent.

His sword had been raised slightly, and the sword light fluttered, pressing the eye.

Everyone can see that this is a good sword, not a sword that kills countless people, there is no such murderous aura, and there is no such chill.

"It's a pity your sword can't kill me. ”

Ye Guyun stared at Ding Yi alone, "Are you human?"

Ding Yi nodded coldly, and said, "For now, it's still the same." ”

"That's right. Ye Guyun continued, "My sword only kills. ”

"Your sword is not sure to kill me. ”

"Yes. ”

Ye Guyun admitted that he was indeed not sure to kill Ding Yi, wouldn't Ding Yi be the same, he was also not sure to kill Ye Guyun.

"My sword is not sure to kill you. ”

"Yes. ”

"You can't kill me, it's not because we're not sure we're killing each other. ”

Ye Guyun's expression became more lonely and colder, "What's the reason for that?"

"A famous quote has recently come out of the rivers and lakes. ”

"What quote?"

"The leaves are falling. Ding Yi's eyes were even more murderous, but his hand did not touch the hilt of the sword.

"Ye Luo's disaster star is now?" Ye Guyun's expression showed a look of doubt.

The meaning of this phrase is that when the leaves fall, the calamity will appear. ”

Ye Guyun was silent, his pupils contracted, and the cold sweat on his forehead had rolled down, "You ......." ”

He suddenly had a sense of foreboding, extremely strong, and his gaze was already far away.

The sky was dead black, there was no light, no wind.

Ding Yi smiled and said nothing, and there was no need to speak.

His hand was in his bosom, for his sword was also in his bosom, and the hand holding the sword had always maintained a distance from the sword, the distance that a true swordsman should have.

The twilight is thicker, and the meaning of slaughter between heaven and earth is heavier.

A true swordsman's sense of danger is sometimes stronger than when a virgin is violently impacted, and Ye Guyun is no exception.

Cold sweat flowed more from his forehead.

Ding Yi's smile gradually disappeared, "Does your sword have no chance to kill me now?"

Ye Guyun was silent.

His heart is already in turmoil, and if a swordsman faces a master, if he has a trace of turmoil, it is difficult to have a chance to win.

It is not easy to want a swordsman to be upset, and it is even more difficult to make a swordsman like Ye Guyun upset.

Of course, Ye Guyun himself knew this, so he said, "I don't have many chances to kill you, but it's not nothing." ”

Ding nodded in acknowledgement and sneered, "At least I have more chances to kill you, much more than you have to kill me." ”

"Yes. Ye Guyun gritted his teeth.

"So I should kill you now?"

"Yes, there aren't many such opportunities. The green tendons on Ye Guyun's sword-holding arm were already twitching.

What he said is not wrong, once the opportunity to kill is missed, it is likely to be killed, this is the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes are like this, the moment in the face of the enemy, the slightest chance to win is extremely precious.

Because this opportunity is fleeting and will never come again.

But Ding Yi said, "I won't kill you." ”

"You're not going to kill me?"

"Yes. Ding Yi's eyes suddenly stared at the cold, dark sky, and slowly explained, "Because you won't go all out, I can't kill it, even if I die, I can't enjoy it." ”

At this time, the snow slowly drifted up, getting bigger and bigger, falling more and more violently, Ye Guyun was short of breath, he just hoped that the place he was concerned about at this time would be safe.

Ye Guyun stared at Ding Yi, and his expression had already drifted to the home and the cave room in the distance.

There was a woman in the cave room, as if she was being bullied.

Ding Yi sighed, "You can go." ”

Ye Guyun was silent.

Ding Yi simply closed his eyes, and said slowly, "June Feixue will be wronged, I don't force you, I hope there will be a chance to kill you in the future." ”

He suddenly turned around and no longer glanced at Ye Guyun, not wanting Ye Guyun to see his disappointment, emptiness, and helplessness at this time.

A true swordsman without an opponent may become very empty, lonely, and helpless.

Ye Guyun is also a swordsman, he understands this pain very well, so he said, "Don't worry, as long as you are alive, I will definitely fight with you before sealing the sword and returning to seclusion." ”

Ding Yi was silent.

His back was indescribably lonely and empty.

He didn't glance at Ye Guyun, Ye Guyun was already gone, he was still standing there, standing in the cold, merciless snow, he seemed to use this torture to forget his bitterness and loneliness.

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I don't know when the wind is blowing in the night.

The cold wind is fluttering, and the miles are silvery.

Ye Guyun stood at the door, he didn't dare to go in, he was afraid that he would see something ominous when he went in, but the blood had already floated out of it.

There was only the sound of wind blowing and snow falling between heaven and earth, and there were no footprints on the earth, but there were two people not far away.

Two people, two swords, a man and a woman, the man is arrogant, holding the sword tightly, motionless like King Kong, the woman's sword has long been sheathed, and the body is swept in the man's arms, looking extremely docile and well-behaved.

The blood on the tip of the sword had long since dripped out, and King Kong in the cloud did not move, not even blinking his eyelids.

Such a swordsman, it can be seen how calm and stable he is, no matter what kind of enemy he encounters, it is difficult to make him have a trace of change, especially his heart, let alone a trace of change.

The heart of murder must not be shaken in the slightest, otherwise he will die.

The woman is as thin as a rib, and her body adds up to the front and back, and there are no catties of meat, which is surprisingly light.

She smiled and stroked the man's chest, but her eyes were staring at Ye Guyun's hand, the hand holding the sword, "Ye Luo's Calamity Star is here, the Calamity Star Sword may be in your hand?"

Ye Guyun approached them step by step with his sword in his hand, stopped at seven feet, and slowly pulled out the sword.

The blade of the sword flickered in the night.

The cold wind has stopped, and the snow has stopped.

The blood in the courtyard was not covered up at all, and Ye Guyun's hand held the sword tighter,

The dominatrix nose was already pumping, and she was visibly angry.

She was angry that Ye Guyun did not have the Calamity Star Sword in his hand, but it was still a sword that could not be taken lightly, and the sword of killing people could not be taken lightly, otherwise he would have to die.

She looks angry as if she is a skinny female monkey who has lost her mind and judgment without the impact of love.

"You are Ye Guyun?"

Ye Guyun nodded and was silent.

"Why don't you go in and have a look?"

Ye Guyun was silent, but the corners of his eyes kept beating.

Yaksha smiled, "Your family is dead, and your wife, Mei Niang, and the number one beauty in the rivers and lakes are gone." ”

Ye Guyun's heart was already faintly tingling again.

The name Mei Niang is like a knife, which has been deeply pierced in his heart, and everything Mei Niang and he has paid has become broken.

Ye Guyun's pupils contracted, and he said coldly, "Your hands?"

Yaksha smiled unchanged and shook his head, "With the two of us alone, we may not even think about entering the door, let alone say that we want to kill you." ”

"Who else?"

Yaksha stared at Ye Guyun, his eyes were full of unspeakable pain, anger and sadness, but he had been trying his best to control himself, "I won't say it, whether it's to the living or the dead, I can't say it." ”

Ye Guyun gritted his teeth, his sword clenched tighter, "Then you must know where Mei Niang is?"

Yaksha's sword slowly unsheathed, and she admired the dried blood on the blade, as if she was very happy and proud, "I can tell you this." ”

Ye Guyun was waiting.

Vajra's eyes in the clouds suddenly glared at the Yaksha, wide, round and bright, as if he wanted to eat the Yaksha alive.

Yaksha smiled coquettishly, and his body slammed lightly into Vajra's arms in the clouds, "Aren't you sure to kill this person?"

King Kong in the cloud sneered and was silent, and the sword in his hand was suddenly raised, pointing at Ye Guyun.

Yaksha's ass twisted, his body had left his arms, and he smiled softly, "Let me see the majesty of the man in my heart." ”

She stood at a distance with a smile, grinning, sinister and cruel.

The sword light stabbed into Ye Guyun's chest like a rainbow, and King Kong in the cloud was already full of confidence, few people could dodge his life-threatening sword at such a short distance.

Ye Guyun didn't move, he didn't seem to see this deadly sword light.

He didn't seem to know what it meant to die.

As soon as the sword light flashed, it suddenly disappeared and disappeared into another sword light.

King Kong in the cloud admired the sword light slowly disappearing, the muscles on his cheeks suddenly tightened and stiffened, his body just trembled slightly, and the middle suddenly broke into two, blood suddenly gushed out wildly, and the upper half suddenly parted with the lower half.

There was unspeakable remorse and pain in his eyes.

No one knows what he suffers and what he regrets.