"What a ruthless woman, even the man you love ......can do it" Zheng Yuhua looked at Su Jia's "strange move", and said with a cold expression, "Little junior sister, your paranoia and arrogance will eventually drag your friends who care about you into the abyss, and you yourself will fall into hell......"

"Hmph, don't be long-winded......" The current Su Jia only has the word "killing" in her eyes, and she doesn't care about any feelings, even if Xiao Tian is here, she can't stop herself, "Zheng Yuhua, you beast that exterminates humanity, I must kill you today! You are seriously injured now and you can't fight back, I will immediately break your body into thousands of pieces to sacrifice Sister Xiaohong's spirit in the sky——"

"Can't you see who is a beast and who exterminates human nature?" Zheng Yuhua still had a cold face, and said indifferently, "Little junior sister, after all, you still followed the old path of Elder Wang Tiandao, but I didn't expect that in order to take revenge, you actually disregarded human feelings and even hurt the people you love the most...... Seriously, the one who really died shouldn't be her, it should be you......"

The last sentence is inexplicably painful, and Zheng Yuhua seems to be full of pathos. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmph, is this the time for you to say this?" Su Jia, who had lost her nature, revealed a cold and hideous fierce light, and said in a terrible voice, "I went crazy? The joke ...... the 'Heavenly God Sword Technique' in my hand, I feel full of strength now! Zheng Yuhua, you will die here today, I will use the sword in my hand to cut you with a thousand knives, cut off every skin and flesh of you, shed every drop of your blood, and let you fall into the hell of eternal destruction, hahahaha——"

Su Jia, who was fascinated, laughed wildly, her blood veins swelled, revealing her red eyes - the peerless beauty of the past, but now she seems to be a murderous ghost, which makes people tremble and shudder.

"If you really have this ability...... Zheng Yuhua was seriously injured, but he was still unmoved, his eyes were still firm, and he said, "Little junior sister, you shouldn't have forgotten, right?" The load of the 'Heavenly God Sword Technique' is difficult for ordinary people to control, let alone you who are going mad now......"

"Uh-" Sure enough, as soon as Zheng Yuhua's words fell, Su Jia screamed, and suddenly felt that the blood vessels in his body were bursting, and unprecedented pain poured into his whole body-the internal strength consumed by the "Blade of Crazy Blood" just now was exhausted, Su Jia fought hard with his sword, and his body was already unable to bear it;

But Su Jia doesn't seem to want to give up, and she is still one step away from "success"...... "I'm okay...... I'm okay......" Su Jia gasped, her bloodshot eyes showing a sparkle, and stubbornly insisted, "Just one round...... In one more round, I can kill him and sacrifice Sister Xiaohong with his blood...... Even if it is to fight for my life, I will ......"

Enduring the heart-rending pain, Su Jia gritted her teeth and stood up, facing Zheng Yuhua, who was also tired, the two of them were each other, and whoever finally held on would win......

Under the high platform of "forehead ......", Xiao Tian, who was injured by Su Jia, breathed for a long time before he eased up. Standing up and looking back at the platform, all Xiao Tian was thinking about was Su Jia's safety.

"Brother Xiao, are you okay?" Wu Xian looked worried and asked.

"I ...... It's okay......" After vomiting blood, Xiao Tianqiang endured the stuffy pain in his chest and said stoically.

"If it doesn't work, you better lie down......" Xu Shuang, who has always had prejudices against Xiao Tian, couldn't help but care on the side, "Senior Sister Yiyao, she's crazy, she even ...... you Even you dare to do it......" Speaking of this, Xu Shuang's eyes squeezed out tears, facing the sad situation now, Xu Shuang only had despair in his heart.

"Now is not the time to cry...... but Xiao Tian did not give up, and said excitedly, "Don't forget, what are we rushing here for...... Jia'er is now in a state of madness, your senior sister is still in danger, we must ...... Save her!"

Su Jia went crazy and attacked Xiao Tian, but Xiao Tian still didn't give up and cared about his safety - looking at Xiao Tian's persistent eyes, Xu Shuang's heart was inexplicably sad......

"Yes, I can't fall down......" On the high platform, Su Jia seemed to muster up his last strength, turning the internal force of his whole body into "sword qi", condensing the blade, staring at Zheng Yuhua, and the murderous aura appeared, "This round, I will end everything and break your beast into pieces!"

Zheng Yuhua was unmoved, his trembling body slowly straightened up, and he seemed to be ready to die in front of his sword...... "Come on, little junior sister, if you are sure that you can kill me, let me see your enlightenment!" Zheng Yuhua shouted excitedly, as if he was cheering himself up.

"Ah——h The "Blood Hell Crazy Knife" reappeared, the ghostly edge turned into a mournful "blood shadow", and the nine-day killing broke down - it was really Su Jia's last fight, and she tried her best to bury Zheng Yuhua in Huangquan if she said anything......

Zheng Yuhua looked at the "Blood Ghost" in front of him, raised his sword and smiled secretly: "Heh, in the last round of the decisive death, we will use the strength of the two of us to subdue this inhumane 'demon'......"

The last sentence was inexplicable, Zheng Yuhua was talking to himself, but it was like a spiritual word to someone......

"Boom-" The cold shadow flew, the sword light exploded, and the Mogu high platform exploded with a shock, and suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke - Su Jia's last move, and Zheng Yuhua's desperate resistance, the victory or defeat of this round was immediately apparent......

Xiao Tian and the others in the audience also looked worried, whether it was Su Jia or Zheng Yuhua, the safety of the two of them could not be put down......

"Who won?" and on the rugged cliff platform, Mo Tianxing's subordinates, who watched the entire duel, were also curious about the outcome of the duel, as well as the life and death of the two.

"I don't know, the smoke blocks the ...... you can't see," the other said worriedly......

Once life and death, the smoke disappears, and when the scene tends to calm down, all the results are in your eyes......

"Huh-" A gust of mountain wind, under the smoke clouds, a familiar figure appeared first-it was Su Jia, who flew down from the ruins with all his body, and fell straight to the ground, as if he was paralyzed, his hands and feet did not move, and he rolled on the ground a few times under the strong wind, and then fell to the ground.

"Jia'er !!——" Seeing Su Jia as if she was unconscious, and thinking that it was a matter of life, Xiao Tian shouted in a tearful voice.

The results seem reassuring, though......

"Forehead ......" Su Jia groaned in pain, and her limbs moved slowly, as if she had to exert all her strength to get up from the ground with difficulty.

"Hu ......" Seeing that Su Jia could still crawl, Xiao Tian's heart was only half lowered, and everyone in the wind-chasing disciples was also a little relieved - in a blink of an eye, he looked to the other side, Zheng Yuhua was guarding the position of fighting, and the "fog" had not completely dissipated......

"It hurts, I can't move my whole body, it's like my hands and feet are broken......" Su Jia's bloodshot eyes didn't disappear, and she struggled to stand up with all her strength, trembling all over her body, "Is this a side effect of the 'Heavenly God Sword Technique'...... It's really uncomfortable, my whole body feels like it's going to explode...... There's no way to fight anymore, but I hope this round really gives Zheng Yuhua a result......"

As he spoke, Su Jia's gaze looked at the dust of the ruins in front of him......

The smoke clouds gradually drifted away, and the outline gradually became clearer, but the scene in front of her made Su Jia stunned......

Zheng Yuhua is still alive, not only standing on the opposite side well, but also holding a long sword and standing still - just now, Zheng Yuhua actually blocked the "Blood Hell Crazy Knife......

"What?!——" Su Jia couldn't believe her eyes at all.

"No?!——" The wind-chasing disciples in the audience saw it in their eyes, and it was completely incredible......

The flying dust was completely scattered, and Zheng Yuhua's figure was completely clear, not only with his hands in front of him, but also with a swordsmanship move in front of him, which was obviously the sword move just now, blocking Su Jia's "Blood Hell Crazy Knife......

"Huh-" It's not over, the light shadow steps a few times, the long sword shook, the sword slowly fell, the swordsmanship was officially over, and Zheng Yuhua's expression was still as calm as water.

But seeing this sword technique, Su Jia's mind suddenly flashed in a daze - he had seen this sword technique and was very familiar with it......

"It's ...... This can't be ......" Realizing the accident of the ending, Su Jia's blood-red eyes suddenly appeared frightened, and her whole body trembled and shook her head.

Zheng Yuhua saw Su Jia's expression, and said with a slow smile: "Hmph, look at your appearance, little junior sister, you are very familiar with this swordsmanship, right...... It's no wonder that although you are hateful, you also miss the old love......"

"What's wrong?" Under the high platform, the wind chasing disciples didn't seem to understand, and Wu Xian couldn't help but ask on the side.

"That swordsmanship just now...... Could it be ?——" Xiao Tian seemed to think of something, looking at the slightly familiar sword style, and uneasiness immediately appeared in his heart......

"That's ...... 'Falling Sword Technique'!" Su Jia's hideous "bloody eyes" suddenly widened, and she said in horror, "That's the swordsmanship that Sister Xiaohong taught me when she was alive, why...... Why do you ...... too?"

Zheng Yuhua didn't answer immediately, calmed down the injuries on his body a little, and looked at Su Jia with a sneer......

"Really...... Falling to the Sword Technique-" Xiao Tian confirmed the suspicion in his heart, and looked at Su Jia's back on the stage with eyes full of sadness.

"Falling to the Sword Technique, Sister Xiaohong's?" Xu Shuang heard this, and said in surprise on the side, "Sister Xiaohong did know one or two martial arts before she was alive, and she had heard of the 'Falling Sword Technique', but she never used it in front of us...... Senior Sister Yi Yao may have seen it, but we don't have it......"

"I've seen it!" Xiao Tian stared at his eyes and said calmly, "On the day you came, Jia'er practiced in the camp, so I can recognize it!" Xiao Tian remembered that Su Jia had the intention to perform the "Falling Sword Technique" in the camp that day, and told himself and Lu Jing Murong Ying about the swordsmanship and Hongyun's life.

"But Senior Brother Zheng, why did he ......" Wu Xian still asked with a look of surprise.

"There is only one possibility...... Xiao Tian was faintly uneasy in his heart, remembering what Zheng Yuhua had said to himself alone on the day of the military discussion......

(in recall)......

Xiao Tian noticed the saber on Zheng Yuhua's waist, which was slightly small, and asked casually, "Brother Zheng, ...... your sword?"

"Oh, this is my sword...... What's wrong?" Zheng Yuhua didn't hide it, unsheathed his sword and asked.

"The shape of the sword is small and exquisite, like a ...... used by women" Xiao Tian looked at the meticulousness of the sword body, as if it was for women, Zheng Yuhua was a dignified seven-foot man, and it seemed a little unreasonable to use it as a weapon, and he couldn't help asking, "Can you lend me this sword?" Xiao Tian inadvertently made a curious request.

"Well, it's okay......" Zheng Yuhua was also accommodating, and handed the sword to Xiao Tian.

"Wow-" Xiao Tian pulled out the sword body, looked at the vicissitudes of life on the blade, and couldn't help but sigh: "This sword is quite old, it seems to be some years, it must have been sharpened for at least ten years......"

"I didn't expect Brother Xiao to have a pretty accurate vision...... Indeed, this sword has been with me for twelve years......" Zheng Yuhua sighed with a little recollection.

"It's been so long...... Xiao Tian continued to look around the sword body, his eyes noticed the delicately carved "Red Plum" on the hilt, and nodded, "Well, 'Red Plum with the Hilt, Ling Han is out of the sheath'...... In my opinion, the original owner of this sword should have been a woman......"

"You're right, this wasn't my sword ......" Zheng Yuhua closed his eyes slightly, and said in a slightly deep voice, "This was given to me by a very important person twelve years ago, and I have always carried it with me......

"Very important people...... Xiao Tian heard Zheng Yuhua's rare "emotional outpouring", and it was a token given to him by a woman, and he couldn't help but look forward to it, "You have always carried the sword with you, could it be that this woman is very important to you, Brother Zheng...... Is it your lover?"

"You're right, she's my lover-" In the face of deep questioning, Zheng Yuhua did not shy away from it, not embarrassed at all, but his eyes gradually showed sadness, "But she is no longer alive......"

Hearing this, Xiao Tian's eyes were slightly surprised, and he secretly blamed himself for asking something that shouldn't have been asked.

"This sword is a token that she left me when I met her for the last time......," Zheng Yuhua remembered the sadness he had and said sadly, "After that, I didn't see her for ten years, until I heard the news of her death......

"I haven't seen you for ten years...... Xiao Tian heard this, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and continued to ask, "Could it be ...... Brother Zheng's lover died only two or three years ago? Oh, I'm sorry...... I shouldn't have asked that......" suddenly felt that the words were inappropriate, and Xiao Tian stopped abruptly.

"It's okay, it's my incompetence......" Zheng Yuhua shook his head without landing on the ground, and sighed bitterly, "Before I died, I couldn't see her for the last time......"

How could he never have thought that Zheng Yuhua, who seemed to be mature and steady, also had a little-known sad past behind him, Xiao Tian felt inexplicable...... "Who is she, worthy of you Brother Zheng...... Miss ......" Although sad, Xiao Tian still asked curiously.

"She is ......" Zheng Yuhua fell into a sad memory for a while, and just wanted to say her name, but she came to her senses at the critical moment and responded coldly, "The topic seems to be far away, now is not the time to talk about this......"

Xiao Tian also felt that he was a little too "rude", and apologized: "I'm sorry Brother Zheng, I shouldn't have asked so much, if you don't want to say it, forget it......"

"It's okay...... The deceased, one day I will give her an explanation......" Zheng Yuhua put away his long sword, and finally said inexplicably......

(In reality)......

"I died two or three years ago, exactly like Hongyun...... Could it be ?!——" Xiao Tian thought of this, and his heart was suddenly surprised......