Chapter 69: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 69 Ask the heavens

In the empty space, Zhao Haochen's heavy footsteps echoed with an echo. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Heavenly punishment, are you sure?" Zhao Haochen's burning eyes stared at Jianzi, expecting him to be able to deny himself, but the result was very disappointing to him, and Jianzi nodded solemnly.

The cold space once again regained a heavy silence.

In the huge space, it seems that people are going to the empty building, as if there is no one, and it is an absolute dead silence that makes people go crazy. Two heavy gasps, like the wheezing of an ancient beast when it was sleeping, suppressed and deep, made this terrifying silence even more intoxicating.

"Every time I took control of my body, my soul was struck like lightning, and it became more and more obvious again and again, and this time it hurt me directly. Kenko moved his body with difficulty, and coughed violently twice, breaking the deathly silence.

"If it was a sneak attack by others, even if it was a powerful master, after these four or five times, how would I be aware of it. Do you remember what happened when you first took control of this body?"

Zhao Haochen's suffocatingly handsome face lifted slightly, his eyes gradually blurred, and countless memories came to his heart.

I had just passed through the soul, and I was completely unfamiliar with this body, and when I was about to control it, I was pulled into a strange space by a soul. This soul is the sword, and this strange space is naturally where it is now.

The soul of the two fought, no matter up and down, but after all, he had just worn his soul, and he was very consumed, and he was almost pierced by a sword, but at this time, he was exhaling, and the sword stopped in mid-air, unable to move half a step, he won the victory, won the initiative of the body, and then the sword was even more crushed by himself, as long as he was reluctant, the sword could not get the control of this body at all.

"You weren't even a martial artist at that time, and I was already a martial artist, and the gap between us was already a cloud and mud, do you know why you had the strength to fight with me and win in the end?"

Zhao Haochen shook his head.

"Do you know why I didn't move when I was in the air with a sword above your head?"

Zhao Haochen shook his head again.

"Do you know that with a powerful cultivation, even if I don't move, you won't be able to win against me at all, why did you win in this ending?"

Zhao Haochen still shook his head.

"It's all it!" The resentment in Jianzi's heart was like a gushing volcano, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and the entire space was filled with an unwilling atmosphere, the heavy and depressing atmosphere made Zhao Haochen faintly resentful in his heart, and a wave of anger in his heart was also spiraling up.

"Heaven is troubled, heaven punishes!"

"It's this thief, God, I love you for my cultivation to be the same as you; the long sword is coming, and it imprisons me to death; the stalemate is that it tampered with the ending!"

"It's it, it's subverted my Sword Emperor Pavilion, it's it, it's it, it's it!"

At this moment, the sword seems to be a sharp sword standing between heaven and earth, the cold sword light shoots straight into the sky, the cold light flashes, the sun and the moon change color, and the long sword dances, turning the world upside down.

He wants to ask the heavens for sin!

Zhao Haochen worked hard in this boundless yuan, and the resentment that had been suppressed for a long time in his heart finally rose and fell like the waves in the sea.

"What about—me?"

"Uprooted from home, enduring the pain of lovesickness every day, forced to face the chaos of the rivers and lakes, what did I do wrong?"

was originally a scholar, but his soul penetrated into this chaotic world, which is very different from the martial arts world in his fantasy.

Canghai laughed

The tide on both sides of the strait

The ups and downs follow the waves, only remember the present day

The sky laughs

The tide of the world

God knows who loses and who wins

Jiang Shan laughed

Smoke and rain are far away

The waves have swept away the red dust and mundane things, and there are many pride

Cangsheng laughed

No more loneliness

Pride is still smiling infatuately

Laa......

Fight the sword to go to the world, deduce a hero to save the beauty, smile and be proud of the world, take the hand of the son and grow old with the son, and go to the end of the world together, this is the rivers and lakes.

And he is facing these fights and killings all day long, either fleeing for his life, or killing, intrigue, revenge, where is the chivalrous way of martial arts?

Mr. Jin Yong's martial arts world is full of chivalry, where did it go?

He wants, question the heavens!

The two of them questioned the sky at the same time, and the huge resentment and anger were intertwined and scattered, filling the entire space, and the grief and indignation in the air were almost condensed into substance, rich and terrifying.

After a long time, the two glanced at each other, Zhao Haochen smiled brightly, and the sword also showed a smile on his face covered with ice and snow for 10,000 years.

"It seems that the two of us are connected by the same disease!" Zhao Haochen's anger dissipated, and at this moment he was completely the child who was still in school.

The immature face was full of unruly wildness, grinning, a row of snow-white teeth exposed in the air, and a bright smile seemed to return to the rivers and lakes of his dreams.

I don't know if it's because of the same illness or something else, Jianzi's cold face is no longer lifeless, and there is a trace of expression.

"Hey, let's get down to business, I want to learn swordsmanship in the true sense!" Speaking of this, Zhao Haochen began to face the world again.

"Why?" Jianzi raised his head suddenly, and two essences stabbed into Zhao Haochen's eyes, straight to his heart.

"Become stronger!" The simple two words were like a sharp sword, slashing at the heart of the sword.

Jianzi snorted, Zhao Haochen woke up suddenly, staring at Jianzi deadly, without saying a word.

"Good!"

"We have subverted the world, show this thief God!" After a few months of baptism in this bloody river and lake, he realized that the law of the jungle is the strongest in the true sense.

I am the king of the strong in this world, either you die or I die, where does benevolence and morality come from, fist beating is the truth.

"I won't let you stop making a move in the future!" Zhao Haochen said casually, and walked out of the space.

Jianzi stood in place, stunned. This undoubtedly regarded him as a brother, he was suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, and he could not protect the life and death of this body, and it was this sentence that made his heart warm, and hot tears rolled in his eyes.

In the next few days, during the day, Zhao Haochen occasionally went to the market to pay attention to the movements of various sects, and the rest of the time he entered penance.

Jianzi has been in a very comfortable mood these days, even if he is indifferent and silent, he has become more cheerful because of Zhao Haochen, after all, Jianzi is still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child.

Zhao Haochen fought fiercely with the sword day and night, fell, got up, fell again, got up again......

For a few days, Jianzi was infected by his huge perseverance, but the hard work paid off, and Zhao Haochen's entry was fast.

Mo Yuxuan gathered a large number of people and horses and was stationed in the city not far away, Zhao Haochen immediately whipped on his horse, and the snow flew behind him, galloping away......