Chapter 8: The helplessness in my heart, the mountain that I can't cross

The sun is setting, and the moon is back.

The sky outside the city has gradually ended, but the battle outside the city has resumed**.

The chaotic entry of a figure subverted all the predetermined results.

"This line is a warning, who dares to cross the thunder pool?" Mo Tongming faced from the side, his left hand pointed at everyone, majestic and inviolable!

"Whoa~~~~" only heard the two strange screams, the brute jumped up, and his right fist struck out domineeringly, and the whole person turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Mo Tongming.

"Incorrigible!" said softly, Mo Tongming poured his strength into his left hand, and with a slight stroke, he hid a thousand opportunities, and sketched a familiar picture between his hands.

The same blow is ever-changing, and the same person is separated.

The same dazedness, the same indifference.

The only thing that is different is the person, the one who accepted that he was hooked to his life by Huang Quan~

"You" was originally a simple question, but was blocked in the throat by astonishment, it turned out that it was so simple to speak, and it was so difficult to speak!

The white-clothed swordsman was stunned, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that this master who could be one of the best in Zijia Villa was killed with one move, and he didn't believe that this person who had more than 100 moves with himself and did not show any traces of defeat was killed by one move.

"Are you surprised? collapsed? Ha, this is the horror of hell, this is my master!" A bold word, a swift shadow, Zi Chen came to Mo Tongming's side, first looked at Mu Xiaodi and Yan Yao, his eyes flashed a trace of doubt, and finally looked at the white-clothed swordsman, his eyes revealed arrogance.

"Who are you?" asked the white-clothed swordsman.

"Mo Tongming, Huangquan is an elegy. It was still such a simple answer, and it was still the same indifferent tone.

However, when it came to the ears of the white-clothed swordsman, it was like a thunderclap on dry land. Awakened the deepest memories in my mind and illuminated the deepest goal in my heart.

When your mind is tossing and turning, you will remember the past, that is, your heart is higher than the sky, and your ambition is deeper than the sea.

"Master, I have finally practiced the selfless sword technique, looking at the world, who among my peers is worthy of me in my eyes? Master, are you proud?" the young man asked Huan Yue.

"Jade Dragon~" The sky is old, and a majestic voice interrupts the joy of the young man.

After a pause, he said in a majestic voice: "You must know that there is a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world! ”

The young man disagreed, chuckled and said, "Ha, Master, there is indeed no end to the path of cultivation, but I am willing to be the first in the world, and those who walk in front of me will eventually be caught up by me, while those who fall behind me can only look at my back from afar." ”

"Jade Dragon, don't be too ambitious, and don't be arrogant, otherwise the reality is cruel, and it will give you a hard and unforgettable lesson!"

"Hmph, Shizun knows that he has been suppressing me all along!" As soon as his tone changed, the young man then asked, "Okay, then Master, you say, who in this world is the same generation as me, who can beat the chivalrous fog in my hands." ”

"There are so many of them, for example, the Yellow Springs Elegy-Mo Tongming, that is, you can't cross the high mountains in your life!" replied in a majestic voice.

"Ha~" chuckled again, and the young man said disdainfully: "I don't care if he is a yellow spring or a hot spring, since the master has raised this person so highly, then he is tragic, because the jade dragon will regard him as a target that must be pulled out"

"Jade Dragon, apprentice, listen to the words of the teacher, don't be blinded by arrogance, that person has never made a second move, and his strength is so strong, even if he is afraid of the teacher!" the majestic voice persuaded.

"Ha, there is no same language, it is useless to say more, in the future, the jade dragon will make the master ashamed of today's words!" the young man's tone was firm, as if this had become a necessary goal for him in this life.

"Hahahahahahaha~~~~" laughed wildly, unable to tell whether it was joy or sadness, and the white-clothed swordsman was full of unwillingness.

The target is right in front of you, it's so close, you can see it at a glance.

The target is in sight, it is so far away that it can only be seen at a glance.

Holding the chivalrous mist tightly, the white-clothed swordsman knew in his heart that that person was his own test, a life subject that he had to face, and he had to move forward, even if the road ahead was dull.

"Come on, Huangquan Elegy, let's see if the jade dragon's chivalrous mist is worth your second move?" After finishing speaking, the white-clothed swordsman pointed his sword horizontally and looked at Mo Tongming angrily. The firm tone goes straight to the sky!

"What jade dragon? I look at your fish and insects! You are also worthy of fighting with my master? First of all, let's ask the strange Tianfeng in my master's hand!" Zi Chen stepped forward, and with a wave of the purple blade in his hand, the momentum swept across the river.

"Looking for death~~~" said angrily, the white-clothed swordsman, the sword sound was snatching, with a flick of his hand and a sword, the whole person turned into a white whirlwind, and rushed straight towards Zichen.

"Drink~~~" With a deep drink, Zichen raised the purple blade, lunge, and the purple blade, with unparalleled might, from top to bottom, met the sword wind.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers rumbled, the stumps flew, and the earth became a piece of debris.

And the two of them, who were each forced to retreat, walked lightly, and fought together again, bursts of blade and sword light, reflecting the earth, as if they wanted to compete with the moon.

The white-clothed swordsman, with the sword to make qi, gasify thousands, fight Zichen, between the staggered light, three points to kill the next guest.

Zi Chen, with a blade, weathered and turned, facing the white clothes, between the streamers, a blade against the comer.

With the same extraordinary foundation and the same martial arts cultivation, the two fought for hundreds of rounds, and it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom.

In the distance, the sonorous sound of battle is difficult to hear, and he only looks at the people in front of him.

Mu Xiaodi, looking at the back in front of her, her mind was turbulent.

He's still so terrible, so terrible that it makes people shudder.

However, behind this terrible, Mu Xiaodi felt a little safe.

He doesn't have a handsome face, but it's so memorable.

He doesn't have brocade clothes and slim body, but he is so stable.

It seems that behind him, no wind and snow can hit him, and no danger can hurt anyone.

Is he a good man?

Is he a good man?

Is he a good man?

I asked myself over and over again, but I couldn't ask a clear idea.

What's wrong with you?

Mo Tongming didn't see everything that Mu Xiaodi's eyes revealed, but he was burned by the rock beside him.

It's hard to say the heart plug, it turns out that the pain is so close, it hurts when you touch it.

The mood that cannot be expressed is that the Iraqi people are so far away, so far away that they are blurred.

"Haha, that's right! I'm just a beggar, I can't even protect her safety, why should I accompany the end of the world?"

A war wind is flying, and a cold moon shines alone.

Under the moonlight, the lake is shining, and an old man is fishing alone in the cool breeze.

Leisurely, the old man's white eyebrows moved slightly, and a young swordsman stepped in lightly.

A crescent moon, two people, sketched a night wonder by the cold lake.

I don't know how long it took, the bamboo pole moved, the old man's eyes lit up, and a wave of joy jumped into his brows. He slowly grasped the bamboo pole lightly, lifted it diagonally from above, and a white crucian carp was brought ashore.

The old man laughed heartily, took the fish down, and put it back in the water.

"If you know how to wait, it's worth talking, baby, tell me what you mean!" the old man said.

"Junior, Guo Suhan, come to find someone. The young swordsman spoke.

"Oh?" the old man said, "It's sparsely populated here, who are you looking for?" ”

Guo Suhan smiled lightly and said, "That person has been found." ”

The old man raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Do we know each other?"

Guo Suhan opened his mouth and said: "I am your friend"

The old man waved his hand and interrupted Guo Suhan and said, "The old man has very few friends, let alone a young man like you. ”

Guo Suhan bowed slightly and said, "The junior is saying that I am the apprentice of the senior's friend. ”

"Huh?" Suddenly, there was a slight sigh of anger, and a purple energy struck Guo Suhan from under the old man's feet.

But seeing Guo Suhan smile slightly, he was not shocked by the change, his steps turned lightly, one step, one turn, and the sword trick in his mouth recited lightly: "The sword of the sky, the way of the endless, the wind of the roadless, the wind is invisible, the image is imaged, and all things are one." ”

That purple energy, as soon as it approached Guo Suhan's side, it was guided by Guo Suhan's body method, and revolved around Guo Suhan, and Guo Suhan's body method did not stop, and when he raised his sword finger on the right, a pure blue sword qi appeared on his fingertips, and when the sword qi first appeared, it was affected by the purple energy, and he went in the opposite direction, one blue and one purple, and the ring was staggered, reflecting a dazzling brilliance on Guo Suhan's body.

The old man on the side smiled and nodded.

Then I heard the sound of the brush, and two breaths flew towards the sky, blooming two brilliant sword flowers under the moon.

"Haha, it seems that you are really the apprentice of the Heavenly Sword, and he explained that you came, otherwise he would not have passed on your hand of 'Heavenly Fishing Heming'. The old man laughed.

Guo Suhan nodded and said, "What the predecessor said is good, the master asked me to bring a poem." ”

"Poetry?" the old man skeptical.

"Weishan crosses, the wind is not stopped, the moon is roaring, and the martial arts are chaotic. ”

"Huh?" the old man's eyes changed. After a long time, he nodded and said, "I already know what your master means." ”

"Then such a junior will say goodbye first!" Guo Suhan bowed his head and left, while the old man was still frowning and pondering.

The bright moon is still quiet, and the fighting is still non-stop.

On both sides of the fierce fight, due to the passage of time, the situation gradually became cheerful.

It is only said that Zichen is steady, driven by his heart, and made moves with his will, and the more he fights, the more advantageous he becomes.

Looking at the white-clothed swordsman, he was bent on winning, but because of the victory, he lost his sword heart, and the sword was already frustrated.

"No forget, no heart!" The white-clothed swordsman leaped up and struck with all his might, wanting to defeat the enemy with one move. Haoran sword power is unrivaled

"Purple Blade. Zichen Ling Ran was not afraid, and replied to the move, unmatched, shocking the earth.

I only heard a loud noise, and the two extreme moves were opposed, shaking the mountains and rivers, and the continuous air waves swept for several miles.

"Ah~~~~" The wail was accompanied by blood, and the white-clothed swordsman screamed and fell to the ground. Shake up the dust all around.

"I haven't been defeated, and I can't be defeated!" the white-clothed swordsman shouted wildly, and no one responded, only the wind!

The end of drinking defeat is an endless desolate wind blowing, people are trembling in the wind, they can't tell whether it is hatred or resentment, and the sound is crazy in the moonlight, and they can't tell whether it is sadness or sorrow.

Zi Chen looked at the white-clothed swordsman with blank eyes, and there was a trace of sympathy in his heart. But it was soon overshadowed by joy.

"What, am I majestic? Am I shocked, my dear master?" Zi Chen boasted.

Mo Tongming said lightly: "His strength should be more than that." ”

"Hey, hey, do you want to do this? I can't beat you, I admit it, but you see that every time I help you out of the siege, I will praise me, so that next time, I will be more motivated" Zi Chen patted his chest after speaking.

"Ha~" chuckled, Mo Tongming did not respond, but turned to look at Mu Xiaodi.

"What about your companion?" asked Mo Tongming.

"Hmm 0.0?" Mu Xiaodi came back to her senses and found that she really didn't see the figure of Yan Yao.

"Little Stone~~~~~" Mu Xiaodi shouted at the top of her voice, but did not answer.

Blame yourself for being too engrossed and ignoring the warmth around you. Mu Xiaodi was both worried and remorseful.

"He's still injured, where can he go?" Mu Xiaodi said anxiously.

Hearing Mu Xiaodi's words, Mo Tongming looked down at the ground, and sure enough, he found a row of bloodstains heading east.

"My lord, do we need help finding someone?" Zi Chen asked.

Mo Tongming looked at Mo Tongming and did not answer.

"I see, the master is here waiting for us. Yuton, Zi Chen looked at Mu Xiaodi and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to find someone for you!"

The road ahead is long, the rivers and lakes are like the sea looking for a needle, how slim?

"Little Stone ~~~~~~~" searched all the way along the bloodstains, and Mu Xiaodi shouted while looking for it, however, there was still no response.

"The blood is gone here, and it looks like he was trying to get rid of us. Zi Chen looked at the ground and said.

"This >_

"If you can't find it, you can't find it, woman, where are you going to go next?" Zi Chen asked as she looked at Mu Xiaodi.

Mu Xiaodi looked ahead with blank eyes, and said: "I'm just a burden, from childhood to adulthood, it will only affect people, my father and mother locked me in the room all day long and didn't let me come out in order to avoid me from causing trouble, finally, I escaped from the 'cage' and met Xiaoshi, I know I'm stupid, I don't know anything, but Xiaoshi has never disliked me, chatted with me, helped me relieve my boredom, and now I don't even have the only company left."

After listening to Mu Xiaodi's narration, Zi Chen's eyes changed uncertainly, and finally said, "Let's go, I'll take you back and ask the master." If he'd take you with him, I wouldn't mind that much. ”

Returning along the road, Zi Chen and Mu Xiaodi returned to their original places, but they were empty all around, where was there any trace of Mo Tongming?

Zi Chen was so anxious that he exclaimed, "Oh, master?"

Zichen Mu Xiaodi returned to the original place, but Mo Tongming disappeared for no reason, what is the reason?For more information, please continue to watch Chapter 9 of Zhongzhou Heroes: The Storm is Coming