CHAPTER XXIII

The horizon in the distance was already dim, and although it was dim all around, you could see the branches of the trees not far away, and the sun was about to rise in the distance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ten thousand fiery red rays of light suddenly appeared, and a huge fireball rose on the horizon in the distance, hanging on the branches of trees.

Suddenly, the light overflowed, and the light shone on the world. As the fireball rises firmly, everything regains its vitality and vitality after a night of dormancy.

Under this early sun, a small dot appeared on the hillside in the distance, and the small dot drove quickly, getting bigger and bigger, and it was soon clear that it was one man and two horses.

The horse with no one on its back looked relaxed and casual, and although it was also a little tired, it was still in good spirits.

The horses carrying the men on their backs were covered in sweat, their tongues were exposed, and their hooves were weak to kick the earth.

The man on horseback, dressed in a six-door official uniform, had undulating ups and downs, his eyes closed, and he seemed to care no more about the horse that was about to collapse beneath him.

He was Su Bingnan, and he quickly rushed towards Qingyun City.

Today is the day of the decisive battle, but he still has a long way to go from Qingyun City.

Although he hurried his horses and drove for several days in a row, and even tired several good horses worth hundreds of gold, he could only barely reach Qingyun City.

The eyebrows slowly flowed, observing the surroundings.

This is not an ordinary man's naked eyes, as if he is observing the world in another way, Su Bingnan's eyes are tightly closed, and he sees a scene that is definitely different from the past.

The sound travels through the air, in the form of some kind of wave, the bird flies in the sky, and is located by some mechanism.

The ground is not as flat as paper, Su Bingnan can feel that the earth is actually slowly circulating, like a huge ball.

Everything has its way, relying on the eye of heaven, Su Bingnan is greedy and eager to observe everything.

The light seems to have become extraordinary, the world in the eyes of the human eye no longer exists under the observation of the heavenly eye, and Su Bingnan can even see the temperature of the object, the difference between hot and cold, and the different "color".

What is true?

What is Fake?

What you see is not necessarily true, and what you don't know is not necessarily false.

Slowly stroking "Nameless", Su Bingnan thought of his parents, parents who had long since died and had never met.

Leaving aside the troubles in his mind, Su Bingnan's breath converged.

In the face of the Likong Mage, he was only ready to make ten moves, ten moves with all his strength.

After ten moves, if you can't kill the other party, you will be the one who dies.

The battle between masters, especially this kind of life-and-death battle, is a huge difference in the slightest, and you have to use all your strength to shoot.

The eye of heaven flashed in a way that was invisible to the human eye, and Su Bingnan then opened his eyes and looked at the horizon in the distance.

The dark pupils are like an incomparably deep ancient well, and the whole body has a normal temperament, and there is no longer a feeling of sharp edge.

Su Bingnan's constricted qi was concentrated at one point, compressed, and compressed. waited for the last moment to see the bearish, and exploded violently.

......

On this day, almost all the major forces in the rivers and lakes of Ying Tianfu came to watch. The high-ranking officials of the Imperial Court Eagle Dog Six Gates and the Jinyi Guard, and the unparalleled Tubo National Teacher twenty years ago, these two people alone can attract the attention of any Jianghu force, let alone the life-and-death battle between the two.

The master of the Liuhe Gate, the great elder of the Tianxing Sect, and the leader of the Ningjiang Gang......

These sects can only be regarded as local forces in the rivers and lakes, and the strongest in the sect may only be a snap of a finger. Naturally, they wanted to come and watch this matchup that was an absolute master for them.

Master Likong stood in the ring, still for a day and a night. During this time, he didn't seem to have changed much, but he looked more like an ordinary person.

If it weren't for the fact that no one was standing in the ring next to him, others would only treat him as an ordinary old man.

......

Outside Qingyun City, there is an old man riding a green ox, the boy in front of him opens the way, the old man has a white beard like snow, at ease, the boy has red lips and white teeth, and his eyebrows are a little vermilion.

"Old man. The boy said, "Why do you always ride an ox and always let me walk in front, do you know that this is very shameful?" ”

The old man didn't look at him, and said lightly: "I'm also your master, you should treat me as your father and do your filial piety,"

The boy rolled his eyes angrily: "I'm not ashamed, I'm not your son when I hug Puzi, do you still have the compassion to call me as an animal." ”

The green cow seemed to understand Hug Puzi's words, and called out "moo", and a pair of horns demonstrated against Hug Puzi.

Hug Puzi was startled, and pointed to the green cow: "Okay, you ungrateful guy, you forget who feeds you every day, who helps you bathe and catch fleas?

The green cow blinked after hearing this, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at Puzi.

The old man looked at the cow's playfulness, smiled, and helped his beard, and then changed the topic: "Don't forget that there is a good show today." ”

Hug Puzi's ears moved, and said, "Old man, is Su Bingnan's talent really stronger than mine?"

The old man said, "Yes." ”

Although he already knew the result, he was still not convinced: "Then why don't you accept him as an apprentice, why do you say that the rivers and lakes in the next hundred years will be my world?"

The old man didn't say a word, and his eyes looked at the city with a little coldness.

......

The moon is in the sky, and it is night.

People waited for a long time, and they couldn't wait for Su Bingnan's arrival.

There was only the figure of Master Likong in the ring illuminated by the firelight, and Su Bingnan seemed to be scared, and he disappeared at all.

The moon on August 15 is already very round, and many people are starting to talk about it.

Some people became irritable, and they came all the way here not to observe the posture of Master Likong.

Some people who opened the handicap are also very unhappy, and now the odds of Likong and Su Bingnan are about eight to two, which means that eighty percent of people think that Likong Mage will win.

No matter who wins, the dealer must make a steady profit, but now, Su Bingnan has not appeared, which means that all these efforts have been in vain. Wait for the money to be refunded, and to appease those who bought the plate, which is a lot of trouble, and in the end, it would be good not to post it upside down.

"Su Bingnan must have figured it out. Xiao Tiannan in the crowd said: "His strength is there, as long as he doesn't break through the Snap Finger Realm, he will not be the opponent of the Bearish Mage." ”

Li Angelica also agreed: "Su Bingnan must have wanted to use this as pressure to break through the realm, but now, he found that he couldn't break through in a short period of time. So he made the right decision wisely. ”

Hao Zhi stood in an attic from afar, just in front of the ring, he held his own identity and disdained to stand with those mud legs.

"Su Bingnan still hasn't come, and now I hope he can come. If he still had a 20% win rate before, now, I'm afraid he won't even have half of it. Hao Zhi said, putting his hands behind his back.

As the time approaches, the full moon has reached mid-sky, and August 15 will pass.

People were already hopeless, dejected and ready to leave, full of indignation, they had spent so much effort, and they were just like idiots, looking at the moon and watching a monk stand.

"Nest!"

Someone scolded angrily.

The scolding aroused people's resonance, and the scene was suddenly noisy.

"Su Bingnan is not worthy of his name, he has an empty name, what a ghost is extremely talented, and he is not a coward. ”

"Yes, yes, we wasted so much time in vain, pushed everything away, and were actually tricked by that bullshit Su Bingnan. I'm so greedy for life and afraid of death!"

These are still lightly scolded, and other bad-tempered three-character scriptures are spit out from the mouth like marbles, and the more you scold, the more addictive you become.

Zhang Shijun pursed her lips and said to Su Yunjie, who was waiting next to her from morning to night: "Miss, the son will not come." ”

Su Yunjie's expression remained unchanged, her beautiful eyes were still worried, and she shook her head and said, "Wait, I'm still not at ease." ”

When Zhang Shijun wanted to reply, Su Yunjie grabbed her hand fiercely.

The palm of his hand was grabbed by his own young lady, and there was some pain, and Zhang Shijun just wanted to speak, when he heard Su Yunjie's trembling voice.

He ...... Here it comes. ”