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Chapter 64, how about life and death with a sword?

At this time, Yellowstone is like a ghost.

The sedan chair was still on the shoulders of the four clothed maids, they took the sedan chair back twenty steps, and after twenty steps, the four maids stood straight under the eaves of the Fulai Inn, one of the maids moved forward, she coldly glanced at Mo Tianchi and Zhao Tiancheng, who had stopped speaking, and said softly: "No matter what, we will only carry one of you to the Doll's Mountain Villa to meet the Heavenly Prince." When she had said this, she stepped back, honestly shutting her mouth, and looking almost dumb.

There was no one else in Zhao Tiancheng's eyes, and there was no other sound in Zhao Tiancheng's ears, there was only one person in the center of his eyes and ears, and there was only this young swordsman standing in front of him, this swordsman who had already made him feel terrible momentum before he took out his sword.

He hadn't felt this terrifying momentum for a long, long time, this momentum that seemed to be able to kill immortals and gods, and slash the heavens and the earth, he hadn't drawn his sword for thirty years, but today he had to draw his sword no matter what, and now there was no one who could stop him from drawing his sword.

If a swordsman wants to draw a sword, how many people can stop him? If a swordsman who has only a knife in his heart draws his sword, who else can stop it?

Couldn't Mo Dumping Chi already see that no one could stop Zhao Tiancheng from drawing his sword now, if Zhao Tiancheng didn't stop himself, who could stop this peerless swordsman from not drawing his sword for thirty years?

He has not drawn a sword for thirty years, and now he has drawn a knife for him, and Mo Dumping Chi is already very happy, regardless of victory or defeat, life or death. He was very happy, and in his eyes there was hardly anything more pleasant than this.

He looked at the swordsman in front of him, he looked at Zhao Tiancheng, there was no contempt in his eyes, and it could be seen that he only paid attention to it. Unparalleled attention.

If Zhao Tiancheng is abolished, then Mo Dumping Chi will definitely not fight with Zhao Tiancheng.

A swordsman who hasn't drawn his sword for thirty years doesn't mean that he is wasted, it probably means that this swordsman doesn't need to draw a knife for the cultivation of the sword realm, he can think about the knife in his mind if he doesn't draw the sword.

Zhao Tiancheng didn't use a knife, but he had thought about the knife thousands of times in his mind. Just imagine a person who has already been defeated, how can he not **** night and night to think hard about the mystery of the sword technique? He looked at Zhao Tiancheng, this cold swordsman had a touch of vicissitudes left by the years on his face, and the swordsman's hair was already white.

Thirty years is a snap of a finger, and thirty years is a snap of a finger. The hurricane swordsman of the past is now here, at least physically, but is this hurricane swordsman already old? The thought flashed through the ink pouring pool, and the thought disappeared immediately.

- Zhao Tiancheng has already held the knife.

Hold the sword that once shocked the world, the peerless swordsman who defeated the seventeen masters of the seven major sects and almost defeated the generation of swordsmanship master Wudang Mudao.

Mo Tianchi's pupils shrank sharply, and he saw Zhao Tiancheng holding the knife and holding the treasure knife. His eyes widened. There was a look of shock in his eyes, when Zhao Tiancheng held the knife. The old age and weakness on Zhao Tiancheng's body gradually disappeared, it was like a rejuvenation, he could already feel that the momentum on Zhao Tiancheng's body was gradually increasing, and a terrifying sword intent was pouring out like a flood, filling the surroundings and crowding this area.

An unprecedented and terrible pressure suddenly fell like Tarzan. Mo Tianchi suddenly found that the pressure brought to him by the person in front of him had even surpassed Xie Xiaofeng, he looked at Zhao Tiancheng, his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and the momentum on his body was getting stronger and stronger, like a mountain peak in a raging storm.

No matter how strong the wind is. No matter how hard the rain is, how can it make the mountains succumb?

Zhao Tiancheng had already felt the momentum on Dao Mo Dumping Chi, and his eyes had begun to light up, at this moment he was truly sure that his choice was not wrong, and the person in front of him was worthy of his knife.

"I've looked into your details, and I know that although you haven't been famous, you're a very capable person. Zhao Tiancheng looked at Mo Dumping Chi and said slowly, he was not in a hurry to make a knife.

Mo Tianchi also laughed, he didn't hide his admiration for Zhao Tiancheng at all, he smiled and said, "It seems that you seem to know everything I have done in recent years." ”

Zhao Tiancheng nodded and said: "Although I don't know everything, at least I know two points, as long as I know these two points, it is enough." He paused, then added, "I know that you are a person who is definitely worthy of Xiaoyaohou's attention, and a person who is worthy of my action." ”

Mo Dump Chi was very calm and asked, "Which two points?"

Zhao Tiancheng said: "You can ask a little red in the Central Plains to kill Tian Boguang for you." ”

Mo Tingchi laughed: "It's normal for killers to kill people, Zhongyuan Yihong is a top killer, but as long as they are killers, they can kill people for money, you should know this very well." ”

Zhao Tiancheng didn't seem to hear the mockery in Mo Tianchi's words at all, he smiled and said: "I naturally know this very well, and it is precisely because I know this that I admire you." ”

Mo Tianchi didn't speak, he looked at Zhao Tiancheng with a smile, he was waiting for Zhao Tiancheng to speak, Zhao Tiancheng's tone was calm and cold, and he said calmly: "You are the only living person who can hire someone to kill Zhongyuan Yihong and hire Zhongyuan Yihong to kill people, and it is at an extremely low price." ”

Lu Xiaofeng and Feng Siniang couldn't help but change their color, they knew that Mo Dump Chi was an incredible person who could not be measured by common sense, but at this moment, they couldn't help but be surprised, but Ink Dump Chi was not surprised at all, in his eyes, this was a normal thing, he looked at Zhao Tiancheng and said, "It seems that you know a lot of things." ”

Zhao Tiancheng laughed, his smile couldn't be stiff and indescribably self-deprecating, he said: "If you stay by Xiaoyaohou's side for a long time, you will know some incredible things more or less, because I know this matter, so I know that you are an extremely smart person, if it weren't for you being an extremely smart person, it would be impossible to think of such a way to please move the Central Plains a little red." I won't let the Central Plains be a little red for you to kill Tian Boguang, who is alone for thousands of miles. ”

"But that alone doesn't get your attention, let alone make you take action against me?"

"Yes, the second point is also something I learned recently that I couldn't believe. ”

"What's the news?"

"You defeated Xie Xiaofeng of the Divine Sword Villa. ”

"You don't believe it?"

"I didn't believe it at first, but now I do. ”

"Why don't you believe it?"

"Because Xie Xiaofeng is not dead. Zhao Tiancheng said: "For a swordsman like Xie Xiaofeng, he should have died if he was defeated, but he didn't die, so I didn't believe that Xie Xiaofeng had been defeated." But now I have to believe that Xie Xiaofeng has been defeated, and he has been defeated in the hands of you, who are unknown. ”

Mo Dump Chi asked, "Why do you believe it again?"

Zhao Tiancheng glanced at Lu Xiaofeng and said honestly: "Because the West Gate blows snow." He took a deep breath and said, "Because you are a swordsman that Ximen Fuxue attaches great importance to, I believe that you have already defeated Xie Xiaofeng." ”

Mo Tingchi sighed: "Then you knew that I was going to visit the Marquis of Xiaoyao, so you decided to take action against me?"

Zhao Tiancheng said: "Yes, only by defeating you will I have the opportunity to stand in front of Xiaoyao Hou as a challenger again, but maybe I will lose in your hands." Therefore, I would like to ask you for one thing. ”

Mo Tianchi's face already showed a sneer, he looked at Zhao Tiancheng coldly, but Zhao Tiancheng was very calm, very calm and looked at Mo Tianchi, Mo Tianchi smiled coldly, he often laughed, his smile can be soft or bright, his smile is as ever-changing as a woman's temperament. But at this moment, his smile carried an indescribable sarcasm, and he looked at Zhao Tiancheng coldly and said, "Before the battle, he is already thinking about defeat." Then you will definitely lose this battle. ”

If the heart is defeated, you can't go all out, which is a taboo for martial artists to duel. Anyone who has been successful in martial arts should understand this truth, but Zhao Tiancheng at this moment doesn't seem to understand this truth.

Zhao Tiancheng laughed, his smile and Mo Tingchi's smile, his person was cold. Therefore, his smile also seemed to carry the cold and evil aura of the underworld, and he said calmly: "Maybe you are right, but maybe you are wrong, because our confrontation has already begun." ”

Mo Tianchi retracted the smile on his face, and he looked at Zhao Tiancheng. There was no sarcasm in his eyes, only respect.

Their confrontation had already begun, as early as maybe neither of them was aware of it, as early as Zhao Tiancheng might have heard the name Mo Tiancheng, and when Mo Tiancheng heard the name Zhao Tiancheng, but no matter what, their real confrontation should have at least before Zhao Tiancheng held the knife, and when Zhao Tiancheng held the knife, their confrontation had already started.

Because when Zhao Tiancheng held the knife, any words in Zhao Tiancheng's mouth were just to prepare for the next moment of the knife, and the words were also to prepare for the knife.

He glanced at Zhao Tiancheng gratefully, and Zhao Tiancheng gave him a truth that was not in martial arts, but very useful in a duel. But at this moment, he wants to defeat this person and even kill this person, and this person who reminds him also wants to defeat him and even kill him, which has become a dead knot, a dead knot that can only be untied by confrontation.

He looked at Zhao Tiancheng and said very solemnly: "Yes, our confrontation has already begun, so you can say it." ”

Say, what are you talking about? Isn't that just something that you haven't finished?

Zhao Tiancheng laughed, this time his smile finally brought sunshine, like the sunshine piercing the dark clouds, although it was weak, it carried an indescribable magnificence.

He doesn't seek victory or defeat in this battle, whether he wins or loses, he just wants the person standing in front of Xiaoyao Hou to be the strongest person, the most perfect person, he has already seen that the young swordsman in front of him has understood this truth, so what reason does he have to be unhappy?

"If I am defeated, please take my sword. ”

Mo Tianchi did not hesitate, he stared at Zhao Tiancheng and said coldly: "Yes, you are an opponent who is qualified to be remembered by me." ”

Zhao Tiancheng glanced deeply at Mo Tiancheng and didn't say anything, but Mo Tiancheng already understood that Zhao Tiancheng's silent words weren't the same words as him?

The wind is cold, the heart is cold, the people are cold, and there is dead silence in the heavens and on the earth.

Then suddenly there was a wind, a hurricane, a terrible hurricane.

The hurricane has swept the world in an instant.

At this time, a sword light has been unsheathed, and the knife has been unsheathed.

The love knife that amazed the rivers and lakes in the past has been unsheathed, and the love knife is in Zhao Tiancheng's hand, and the hurricane thirteen style that has been silent for 30 years has reappeared.

The knife was swung out, Zhao Tiancheng smiled, he suddenly realized how ridiculous he was, it turned out that what he had been thinking about all along was not revenge, but to draw the knife and pull out the love knife that followed him to fight in the world.

When a man and a sword are wielded, how is victory and defeat, how is life and death?

As long as this knife is in heaven and earth, this life is not enough.

Zhao Tiancheng smiled, anyone could see that his smile was incomparably bright, and there was no longer a little coldness, like the sun shining all over the world.

Lu Xiaofeng and Feng Siniang looked at Zhao Tiancheng's smile, and they suddenly forgot that Zhao Tiancheng swung out a sword technique that was even more terrifying than thirty years ago, and that terrifying knife move that overshadowed heaven and earth, because at this moment, Zhao Tiancheng was more dazzling than the knife technique in their eyes.

However, there was only a knife in Mo Dumpchi's eyes, only that knife, only the most terrifying knife technique he had ever seen in his life.

His hand had already grasped the sword, the ordinary iron sword.

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