Chapter 9: Life and Death

There is one thing that is difficult to unravel, and this matter is hatred -- if the person who kills someone, as long as that person has descendants, then he will definitely seek revenge on you, and if that person kills you, and you still have descendants, then you will definitely seek revenge on that person, so that the wrongs will be avenged, and it will naturally be difficult to end it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

No one in the world can solve this problem, even if two people who are about to deal with each other and divide the victory and defeat, because after this battle, one of them will live and one of them will die, but their descendants will not forget this enmity, so the hatred will continue.

However, at this moment, Cha Zhaotian and Murong Qingcheng seem to have found a solution.

March 3, 3 o'clock.

Murong Qingcheng and Cha Zhaotian did not stay in the warm Feiyun Tower, but came to the backyard, and the two of them stood tall and stood in the backyard, staring at each other coldly.

Murong Qingcheng has a sword in his hand, and Cha Zhaotian has a sword in his hand.

The sword has not yet been unsheathed, and the sword has not been unsheathed, but everyone has already arrived, not only the two people who want to distinguish the victory and defeat between life and death, but also the people who participated in this decisive battle.

Ding Ning, Murong Yan, Murong Yan, Liu Wuxian, Xiong Wanli, and the Overlord Spear King Wanwu and Chu Feng, they have all arrived, and they are ready to witness this battle that has lasted for three years and end the final chapter.

Murong Qingcheng was holding the sword in his hand, the sword was not unsheathed, and the person had already spoken: "I have always wanted to know something, can you tell me now." He spoke calmly, and there was even a hint of pleading in his words.

Cha Zhaotian's expression was indifferent and calm, and he said lightly: "You want to ask why I want to kill your uncle Murong Longzhan?"

Murong Qingcheng nodded and said, "The Murong family and your Wentian Gang have never had any relationship or disputes, you shouldn't have killed Murong Longzhan, but you killed him instead." ”

Cha Zhaotian admitted: "Yes, I shouldn't have killed Murong Longzhan, I already regretted it when I knew that he was Murong Longzhan, I knew that if I killed Murong Longzhan, I was destined to have a mortal enmity with your Murong family." ”

Murong Qingcheng frowned and looked at Cha Yutian Dao: "With your prudence and character, you shouldn't have been so impulsive, you shouldn't have made such a mistake. ”

Cha Zhaotian also nodded: "Yes, I really shouldn't have made this kind of mistake, but if you get drunk and sleep with two girls in your arms and are woken up by a drunk man, and pull the two beautiful girls around you away, will you make this kind of mistake?" ”

Murong Qingcheng didn't speak, he didn't speak just because he already understood what Cha Zhaotian meant. So far, it has been rumored in the rivers and lakes that Murong Longzhan and Cha Zhaotian made a feud because of women, but he didn't know how it was, but now he understands.

He can't help but admit that if it were him, he might also use his sword to pierce the neck of his greedy and lustful uncle, but he is not Cha Zhaotian, he is Murong Qingcheng, and Murong Longzhan is his uncle, so his sword is still in his hand, and he still has to kill Cha Zhaotian.

He looked at Cha Tiandao: "No matter what, Murong Longzhan is my uncle, and if you kill Murong Longzhan, you will humiliate the face of my Murong family, so I can't help but kill you." ”

Cha called Tiandao: "I understand. ”

Murong Qingcheng looked at Cha Tian, who had an indifferent face, and said: "Today's battle is just a matter of life and death, and I, Murong Qingcheng, and my descendants will definitely not trouble asking the Heavenly Gang and your heirs again." ”

Cha Zhaotian's indifferent expression finally changed, he stared at Murong Qingcheng with wide eyes for a long time, he was sure that Murong Qingcheng did not speak, so he took a deep breath and said, "Whether today's battle is won or lost, it only stops at you and me?"

Murong Qingcheng said: "Yes, this battle is definitely a fair battle. ”

Cha Zhaotian nodded and said, "Okay, Xiong Wanli, did you hear it?" ”

Xiong Wanli clenched his fists, he didn't want to answer Cha Zhaotian's words, but he couldn't help but answer, he said, "My subordinates heard it." ”

Cha Zhaotian said coldly: "Do you know how to do it?"

Xiong Wanli said: "I understand. ”

Cha Zhaotian nodded: "Very good." After he finished speaking, he didn't look at Xiong Wanli, and once again looked at Murong Qingcheng, whose face was as pale as paper, he sighed softly and said: "If it weren't for Murong Longzhan, maybe we might become friends, but it's not bad to be enemies, at least I can take a look at your sword." ”

Murong Qingcheng smiled, he glanced at the handle of the knife on the back of the Queen of Heaven, and said, "I can at least take a look at your Nine Heavenly Swords." ”

Cha Zhaotian also laughed, the knife was already in his hand in the laughter, and Murong Qingcheng's sword was also in his hand, his hand had already held the hilt of the sword, and he looked coldly at Cha Zhaotian who was holding the knife.

At this moment, there is absolutely no one who can stop this, and no one will stop it, even if Chu Feng does not stop it, it can even be said that it cannot be stopped.

Almost everyone in the rivers and lakes knew that Wang Wanwu, the owner of the overlord gun, was defeated in the hands of Chu Feng, but probably no one thought that when Wang Wanwu saw Chu Feng again, his expression would be so calm and calm, and there was no trace of the enemy's blushing when he saw him.

Wang Wanwu stood beside Chu Feng with the unique overlord spear in the sky and the earth, and his gaze did not stop too much on Chu Feng, the enemy who defeated him in the past, but stayed on Murong Qingcheng and Cha Zhaotian.

After a long time, Wang Wanwu retracted his gaze and looked at Chu Feng, who was dressed in a blue robe and had a demeanor like a nobleman, and he said: "He is Murong Qiudi's younger brother, why don't you stop him, do you think that Murong Qingcheng will definitely win this duel?"

Chu Feng smiled slightly, he glanced at Wang Wanwu, and said, "You are the only one among us who has seen the Murong family's family sword technique and the Heavenly Sword Technique, you have more say in this point than me, do you think that the Murong Family's sword technique is better than the Heavenly Sword Technique?"

Wang Wanwu was silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "The swordsmanship of the Murong family can be regarded as one of the top swordsmanship in the world today, and it can even be compared to the Liangyi swordsmanship of Wudang and the Qingfeng Thirteen Swords of the Huashan School, but the swordsmanship of Cha Zhaotian is not weak, and the Nine Swords of Wentian are the murderous swordsmanship that has been comprehended from the desperate situation in the past twenty years. ”

Chu Feng smiled and said, "So it's difficult for you to know which of these two will win or lose?"

"Yes. ”

Chu Feng said again: "Since it is difficult for you to judge the victory or defeat of these two people, how can I judge it?"

"So this time you decided to let it go?"

Chu Feng shook his head and sighed: "It's not that I just let it go, and there is no way to take care of it anymore! You said that if a person is bent on death, can you bless this person with a long life?"

Wang Wanwu shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm afraid this matter can only be done by immortals." ”

Chu Feng thought deeply, "Yes, so I can't control the matter of Murong Qingcheng wanting to duel with Cha Zhaotian, even if I promised Murong Qiudi to take care of his younger brother." ”

Wang Wanwu looked at Chu Feng, who had a calm and rational expression, and he seemed to understand a little bit why this young man in his early twenties could defeat him: a person who could stay calm anytime and anywhere had an absolute chance to defeat anyone, especially since this person also had an incomparable talent.

In an instant, there was no one to speak, whether it was Wang Wanwu, Chu Feng, or Liu Wuxie, Murong Yan and others, they all closed their mouths and looked at Murong Qingcheng and Cha Zhaotian.

With two clanging sounds, the sword and sword were pulled out at the same time.

Murong Qingcheng's sword is a famous sword, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the Murong family is the most face-conscious, no matter clothing, food, housing and transportation, or even the choice of contemporary family owners, they must be outstanding and the dragon among people.

Murong Qingcheng can be regarded as the dragon among the people of the Murong family, so even if he is not the son of Murong Longzhan, he has become the head of the Murong family.

He is a very capable person, and the sword he uses is also a famous sword, which is famous compared to the swords of most people in the martial arts.

The name of the sword is Longyuan, and it is a divine weapon forged by the swordsmith in ancient times, which is enough to sharpen iron like clay.

Cha called the Heavenly Knife is not a famous knife, his knife is the same as his character, pay attention to practicality, this is a very used knife, he once used this knife to use the Nine Knives to slash and kill thirty-three opponents who disobeyed his orders, this knife has no name so far, but it is definitely a knife.

Murong Qingcheng has already taken out his sword, and Cha Zhaotian has already taken out his sword.

Whether it is Murong Qingcheng or Cha Zhaotian, they can already be regarded as first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, and as soon as the two of them make a move, everyone will hold their hearts and fight with swords.

Fifteen moves have passed in an instant.

Murong Qingcheng's sword was light, fast and strange.

Cha Zhaotian's knife opens and closes, vertical and horizontal, extremely heavy and domineering.

The battle was in full swing, and no one showed any signs of defeat, so no one knew the outcome of the duel.

The thirtieth move, this thrilling duel finally has a victory.

Cha called the sky to rise into the air, and spun down to split.

This move was originally not wrong, and it was really a good move to deal with Murong Qingcheng at this moment, but it was a pity that Cha Zhaotian miscalculated, and it was precisely because he miscalculated that he was hit by a sword in the throat.

Murong Qingcheng changed his moves one step in advance, and with a flying sword, he pierced Cha Zhaotian's throat.

The difference of a moment, the difference of a thought, check the defeat of the sky, check the victory of the sky.

If Murong Qingcheng didn't react in that instant, then Cha Zhaotian's move was enough to kill Murong Qingcheng, but Murong Qingcheng reacted and made the right move, so Cha Zhaotian died.

Murong Qingcheng put away his sword, looked at Cha Yantian, who was bleeding from his throat but had a calm expression, and fell straight in front of him, his face did not fluctuate, he just glanced at Xiong Wanli, who was already eager to kill.

Xiong Wanli naturally understood what Murong Qingcheng meant, his trembling body walked to Mucha Zhaotian's corpse, picked up Cha Zhaotian's corpse, and turned around and left with his subordinates.

Murong Qingcheng took a deep breath, his originally pale face looked even paler at this moment, his steps were a little staggering, but his walking posture was still elegant, he walked in front of Chu Feng, looked at the man in front of him, and said, "Do you have no worries now?"

When this sentence came out, everyone else was puzzled, but Chu Feng understood it very well, he quickly answered Murong Qingcheng's question, and he smiled: "Whether you live or die today, I have already returned Murong Qiudi's sword love." ”

Murong Qingcheng's face was pale, his eyes were cold, he looked at Chu Feng coldly and said, "Very good, are you going to go to Divine Sword Villa next?"

Chu Feng frowned, he looked at Murong Qingcheng and did not speak.

Ordinary people probably didn't dare to open their mouths when they saw Chu Feng's eyes, but Murong Qingcheng spoke, he stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "Aren't you going to go to the Divine Sword Villa to meet the third young master of the Xie family?"

Chu Feng stared at Murong Qingcheng and said, "Do you think I will go to see the third young master of the Xie family?"

"You won't?"

"I won't. Chu Feng replied very directly.

Murong Qingcheng said, "Then who will you go to see next?"

At this moment, anyone should be able to see that there seems to be a very strange relationship between Murong Qingcheng and Chu Feng in addition to Murong Qiudi, this relationship seems to be a friend and seems to be an enemy, otherwise how could Chu Feng answer Murong Qingcheng's question?

Chu Feng was silent for a long time, and only after a long time did he slowly say: "Who was Ye Gucheng's biggest opponent in the past, and I was going to meet whom." ”

At this time, a very cold and strange atmosphere instantly diffused.

A name appeared in everyone's mind.

-- Simon blowing snow.