Chapter 33: Invulnerable

-- Thirty years ago, there was a man in the rivers and lakes, a sword, a very terrible person, a sharp and sharp sword, and no one who had seen that person back then could not fail to admit that it was the most powerful and terrible person they had ever seen.

-- Thirty years later, some have long forgotten this person and the sword on his body, but unfortunately the memory has long been hidden in the heart, although deep, but there is still a day to wake up, the eye of the wind originally thought that twenty years ago since the person withdrew from the rivers and lakes will no longer be able to awaken the hidden memory and excitement in his heart, but he found himself said: as long as that person is not dead, then sooner or later this person will carry that sword again to shock the rivers and lakes.

Fengyan rejected Gongziyu's deal, and he refused without any hesitation for 200,000 taels of silver, to be honest, although he wanted that silver very much, he also knew very well that as long as that person existed, it was simply impossible for anyone to cheat in the sword fight.

Thirty years ago, no one could escape his sword, and nothing could escape his eyes thirty years ago. Thirty years later, the man has not seen the eye of the wind, but he believes that the man thirty years later is still a person who can chase souls and kill people, and still has a pair of eyes that can penetrate everything, so he refused, he refused this very generous reward.

He believed that as long as that person existed, there would be absolutely no flaw in this duel, and there would be no flaw in the slightest.

He had never believed in a person like this, but he couldn't help but believe that person, that person's bloody clothes dyed red with the blood of countless heroes of the rivers and lakes reminded him all the time, don't doubt that person, don't doubt that peerless swordsman with unparalleled swordsmanship in the world.

Mingyue looked at the back of the eye of the wind and resolutely left, she still sat quietly, but her eyes were already very strange, it was like seeing an incomparably terrible monster, there seemed to be no one in the world more strange than the person in front of her, but what was she wondering about?

Is he ridiculing the judgment of the eye of the storm, or is he shocked or approving?

No one knew what she was thinking, and it was impossible for Gongzi Yu to know her thoughts even if she was here at this moment.

But one thing is certain: she already knows what the eye of the storm means.

On the tenth day of the first month of October, Huashan Discussion Sword did not change in the slightest, it was carried out in an orderly manner, the huge mansion where Mo Dumping Pond lived was very quiet, except for the eye of the wind invited by Kaiming Yuexin, only Lu Xiaofeng came alone, Lu Xiaofeng didn't come for a long time, and only said two things and went back.

One: The nine candidates who have been thinking about watching the battle on the cliff have been determined.

Two: In addition to reaching the peak of the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles, Feng Qingyang also has a set of swordsmanship that absolutely does not find the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles, called Dugu Nine Swords.

At that time, Mingyue's heart was on one side, so she was clear about the conversations between Lu Xiaofeng and Mo Dumping. Mo Dumping Chi was not the slightest surprised, as if he had already known that Feng Qingyang had cultivated extremely terrifying swordsmanship in addition to the Qingfeng Thirteen Forms.

Lu Xiaofeng was originally a person who didn't like to keep his mouth shut in front of his friends, so he was ready to speak quickly, but Mo Tianchi spoke first, he looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a smile and asked, "Dugu Nine Swords are comparable to the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng of the Huashan Sect for thousands of hammers?"

"Perhaps, I only know that Xue Yiren reappeared because of Dugu Nine Swords. ”

"Oh. ”

"Aren't you a little surprised?"

"I was surprised. ”

"But you're calm. ”

"I'm naturally calm"

"Why are you calm?"

"I haven't seen the Breeze Thirteen Style. ”

"Oh?"

"So I can say that I don't know anything about the moves of the wind and the wind. ”

"Therefore, it doesn't matter to you about Feng Qingyang, Dugu Nine Swords?"

"It seems like this, for me, I only need to let myself enter the peak state of the duel at the time of the duel, and I don't care about the rest?"

"You don't care about life or death?"

"Do you think Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng will care about this kind of thing? People like us are destined to die under the sword as long as they hold the sword, in this case, the only difference between early death and late death is whether it is worth it. ”

"So even if you die under the sword of the clear wind, you have no regrets?"

Mo Tianchi drew his sword out of the sheath, looked at the peerless divine soldier Qingfeng in his hand, and said lightly: "If you regret it, why do you want to practice the sword?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and sighed: "I really don't want you and Ximen Fuxue to meet again." ”

Mo Tianchi smiled and said lightly: "I understand, if I meet him, maybe one of them will die." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Not bad." ”

Mo Dumping Chi said lightly: "It's just that before that, you should worry about who will die between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow." ”

Lu Xiaofeng was silent.

Mo Tingchi said: "I have seen Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow, so I feel that once they meet, they will inevitably fight, didn't they already meet a month ago?"

Lu Xiaofeng's face was already pale.

Mo Dump Chi stood up and patted Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder gently, and said lightly: "You don't understand, people like us are only alive when they draw their swords, and the rest of the time are just waiting, so how we live and die, we don't take it seriously, and it is precisely because of this that Ink Dumping Pool is Ink Dumping Pool, Ye Gucheng is Ye Gucheng, and Ximen Blowing Snow is Ximen Blowing Snow." He paused, looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "You must have understood this truth." ”

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to say that she didn't understand, but she couldn't say a word to the incomparably clear eyes of Mo Tingchi. Ink Pool's eyes were bright and glowing, as if any speck of dust could illuminate it.

He was silent, she was silent for a long, long time before exhaling a long breath, then poured herself a glass of wine, raised her glass and looked at the ink pool and said: "I'm not a swordsman, I don't know your thoughts, I only know one thing: a lifeless person can't drink." ”

Mo Tingchi smiled, he glanced at the tea in the cup, then poured it out, poured himself a cup of mellow wine, raised his glass, he smiled: "Although I am not very willing to drink with you, but wine is such a precious thing, how can I be willing to give it up so easily?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, he glanced deeply at Mo Tingchi, and turned to leave.

Mo Tianchi stood up, he just looked at Lu Xiaofeng's voice calmly, and didn't say a word.

Mingyuexin was on the side of Mo Dumping, not only could she see all this clearly, but also heard it clearly, and she could see that these two men who seemed to ignore each other were rare friends and confidants in the world, and even friends who were willing to sacrifice their lives for each other.

On the tenth day of the first month of October, only one person visited Mo Dump Pond, to be precise, there were only three people who visited Ink Dump Pond after arriving in Panshi Town, and there were only three people who had visited Yuan Suiyun, Fu Hongxue, and Ink Dump Pond, as for several confidants who had a lot to do with Ink Dump Pond, such as Feng Siniang, Gongsun Lan, and Shangguan Xiaoxian, did not come to visit, and some even did not appear in Rock Town at all.

Therefore, everything is very calm, everything is very calm, it seems that the duel in Huashan on October 15 is absolutely impossible to give birth to any accidents, and it is absolutely impossible for anything to go wrong, everything is calm and there is no change.

It's just that it's really impossible for all of this to make any changes?There must be absolutely no person in the Eye of the Wind who can sabotage or affect this duel, but Ming Yuexin remains skeptical, at least it seems to her that there are two people who can sabotage or affect this duel.

Xue Yiren, invite the moon!

If Xue Yiren didn't come to defend this duel in the first place, but to destroy it, wouldn't there be any possibility of insurance?

If the Moon Invitation, who single-handedly contributed to the current situation, had other purposes, wouldn't it also be a factor that could ruin this duel?

"Things in the world are like white clouds and dogs, today the rain is pouring, tomorrow the sun is shining, the world is impermanent, who can predict it?" Mingyue leaned in front of the window, looking at the flowers in the garden, remembering a sentence that Gongzi Yu often said, pursed her lips and chuckled.

Wei Wuya was holding a glass of wine, sitting in his special wheelchair, his hands were very steady, and the wine in the glass did not shake in the slightest, but Pian Xing could already see that Wei Wuya had begun to get nervous, if Wei Wuya was not nervous, how could he sweat all over his body?

In the memory of Pixing, Wei Wuya rarely sweated, no matter what time it was, but today was a special time, so Wei Wuya, who had always been cunning and ruthless, had also begun to sweat.

Lian Xing naturally knew the reason, there was only one reason why a calm and murderous person like Wei Wuya would be nervous and sweating, wouldn't that be his sister Ying Yue was about to come true? This news was told to Wei Wuya by himself, so how could she not know?

It was past noon, and before the hour came, a figure flashed like a floating cloud, floated into the courtyard, and appeared in front of Lian Xing, Wei Wuya, and the rest of his disciples.

Wei Wuya's hands had already begun to sweat, he had already seen the visitor, the person who came was dressed in a very ordinary gray linen clothes, with a very cold bronze mask on his face, walking on the grass without a trace, and in an instant, he had already appeared in front of him.

He looked at the figure stupidly, when that figure appeared, he already knew that the person was definitely Invite Yue, and there was absolutely no person in the sky and on earth who could have the peerless demeanor of Invite Yue, so he could be sure that that person was definitely Invite Yue, and he would never be wrong.

Looking at the man, looking at the eyes that seemed to have all the brilliance in his eyes, he couldn't say a word.

He had prepared many words long before he saw this figure, and he was already a very talkative person, but at this moment he could not say a word.

The copper-faced man walked in front of Pian Xing unhurriedly, and patted Pi Xing's hand gently, and at this time, Wei Wuya, who had been holding back for a long time, finally spoke: "Invite the Moon Palace Master." ”

His voice was very calm, but he still couldn't hide the tension and humility, giving people a feeling of being as humble as dust, at this moment, anyone looking at the man in a wheelchair in front of him, it was absolutely difficult to believe that this person was Wei Wuya, the head of the twelve stars of the insidious and cunning, murderous and violent Toothless Sect Master.

He looked so humble, almost down to the dust. (To be continued.) )