Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Mysterious Man
Strength is not only the strength of the body, the strength of the hands, strength refers to confidence and persistence, when a person gives up he has no strength, but when a person rekindles his confidence, his strength will continue to flow.
It's a magical thing that no one who has ever experienced it will ever understand, and no one who has tried it will ever know how wonderful it is.
At this moment, at the moment when he was close to death, Xiong Yu had a desire, a desire for life, a desire for life, death is not terrible, what is terrible is a regretful death.
At this moment, Xiong Yu grabbed the sword in his hand hard, he could clearly feel the unwillingness, the unwillingness of the sword and the unwillingness in his heart, he stabbed out a sword hard, a sword that gambled with his life, the light of this sword was something that no one could hide, this sword stabbed straight ahead, and in front of him was Nan Feiyu's throat.
The blood rain disappeared, Nan Feiyu's sword fell to the ground weakly, and Nan Feiyu's people were still standing straight, at this moment Nan Feiyu did not look at Xiong Yu, but looked at Yin Wanxue, there was no trace of pain in his eyes, that look was more like a relief, a relief after release.
No one is ruthless, even if he is ruthless in the face of many people, there will always be a person who will leave a heavy mark in the emotion, and the traces left by this stroke are undoubtedly indelible, even if you say it ruthlessly, but you still can't do it.
Nan Feiyu said that he would kill Yin Wanxue with his own hands, because love would turn into hatred if he was too heavy, but it wasn't until the moment Nan Feiyu died that he really understood that the reason for hatred was because of love, and true love didn't hurt.
This is an inexplicable feeling, some people don't understand it when they are alive or when they die, but Nan Feiyu at least understands it now, and he has no regrets when he is dead.
Xiong Yu withdrew the sword in his hand, and Nan Feiyu also fell heavily to the ground, only his sword lay quietly beside him, and there was nothing else.
Yin Wanxue couldn't help but look stupid, Xiong Yu's person, Xiong Yu's sword, perfectly coincided with another person in Yin Wanxue's heart, that person's name was Xiong Zhengfei.
Luo Qing just looked at Xiong Yu blankly, and the reverence for Xiong Yu in his heart reached an unprecedented height, this height is called admiration, admiration from the bottom of his heart.
Dong Yuan's pale face became ruddy, he was very excited, an irrepressible excitement rose from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't help but clap his hands and said: "What a fast sword, it is not a loss for the two tigers of northern Shaanxi to die in your hands, and it is worth it for Nan Feiyu to die under your sword." ”
Zhang Li looked at Xiong Yu with a long mouth, and this kind of duel between masters made him unable to ease up all of a sudden.
Xiong Yu clenched the sword in his hand and looked at Dong Yuan, "When you hold the sword, you must be prepared to be killed, otherwise don't hold the sword." ”
Dong Yuan smiled in a hoarse voice, "I didn't want to do this, but I have to kill you, even if you are injured now, I am here to kill you, not to compete with you." ”
Xiong Yu stared at Dong Yuan and said, "Then why don't you do it yet." ”
There is a kind of person who will not be soft at any time and under any circumstances, this kind of person is stubborn, but stubborn cute, stubborn is admirable.
Dong Yuan put his sword on the ground and said, "I respect you as a character, I will give you half an hour to rest, and I will do it after half an hour." ”
Xiong Yu didn't speak, because he really needed this half an hour to rest, because he already knew that his body was seriously overdrawn, and if he did it now, he would definitely lose, Xiong Yu retreated to Luo Qing's side.
Dong Yuan sat directly on the ground and closed his eyes, now the countdown has begun in half an hour, as soon as the half hour is up, he will not hesitate to pull out his sword and stab Xiong Yu.
Luo Qing held Xiong Yu's hand tightly and whispered, "I'll go up first in half an hour, and I'll buy time for you." ”
Xiong Yu looked at Luo Qing with moving eyes, he knew that Luo Qing was going to die to buy time for himself to rest, but he still said the word no.
Yin Wanxue immediately brought some breath-restoring pills and put them in front of Xiong Yu, and she said with concern: "Eat these quickly." ”
Xiong Yu shook his head and said, "Half an hour is too short, and eating it will have no effect, but it will make the breath more disordered." ”
Yin Wanxue said more anxiously: "Then what should I do, you have fought several battles in succession, you must not be his opponent now, do you really want to send him to death?"
Xiong Yu also sat on the ground, he slowly closed his eyes, and said slowly: "Then what else can be done?"
It is true that there is no other way, and the only way now is to fight, even if you know that you have failed, you have to fight, this is the only way that is not a way now.
The change of time is really amazing at times, when you are waiting for someone you feel that time flies very slowly, even if it is only half an hour you will feel like a day has passed.
But when you are in a crisis, you feel that every point passes so quickly, it can only make you sigh, Xiong Yu is not like this now.
Dong Yuan had already opened his eyes, and unlike just now, now there was no emotion in Dong Yuan's eyes, only murderous aura.
At the moment when Dong Yuan opened his eyes, Xiong Yu had already felt that the murderous aura, stronger and more piercing than Nan Feiyu's.
Xiong Yu stood up slowly, his hand habitually held the hilt of the sword at his waist, only the moment he held the hilt of the sword, he could feel the reliance, and only when he held the sword in his hand would his heart be steady.
A lot of things can happen in an instant, Luo Qing rushed towards Dong Yuan with a sword in an instant, when a person makes a decision, it is difficult to change, Luo Qing is determined to die for Xiong Yu.
Dong Yuan will never be soft, because now he only has two words in his heart, kill.
Luo Qing's sword had already stabbed out, and his every move was not superfluous, not only because he was determined to die, but also because he also had the heart to kill.
Dong Yuan's sword was faster, and when this sword stabbed Luo Qing, he felt the pressure, a kind of pressure from the master, Dong Yuan's sword was also like his people, silent, but each of his swords was stabbed in the most useful place.
The two of them had already made ten moves, all of which were completed in an instant, and when Dong Yuan stabbed out the eleventh move, Luo Qing knew that he had lost, because he was powerless to resist this move.
Luo Qing is not afraid of death, but he has some regrets, regrets that he couldn't buy more time for Xiong Yu, he only hates why his swordsmanship is so useless, and only hates why he can't hold on for a while.
The sword had already pierced seven inches into Luo Qing's left abdomen, and Luo Qing would definitely die if he went any further, but Dong Yuan's sword was not an inch forward, because Xiong Yu's sword had already pierced out, and this sword made Dong Yuan have to retreat, because if he didn't retreat, he would die.
As soon as Dong Yuan's sword was pulled out, Luo Qing fell to the ground in pain, Xiong Yu wrapped his hand around Xi, Luo Qing retreated to Yin Wanxue's side and said loudly: "Why did you do this?"
Although Luo Qing's face was pale, he said firmly: "Because we are friends, friends don't just let another person go desperately but watch from the sidelines, friends are friends who have to advance and retreat together regardless of life and death." ”
Xiong Yu held Luo Qing's hand tightly and gritted his teeth and said, "I won't let my friend die for me, because I haven't died yet." ”
Yin Wanxue looked at the two people in front of her and couldn't help but leave two lines of tears on her cheeks, she didn't wipe the tears left, because this was the most sincere tears of emotion left for these two people.
Dong Yuan's heart ached faintly, and when he saw this scene, he was thinking, thinking why he hadn't met such a friend in the first place, if he had met such a friend at the beginning, would he be like this?
There is no answer, because they all live in the present, not in the past, and the past is left with regrets, but the present cannot be regretted.
When you regret what you have done, you have already failed, Dong Yuan has no regrets, and of course Xiong Yu and Luo Qing will not regret it.
Dong Yuan said loudly opposite Xiong Yu, "Do it." ”
Xiong Yu got up and rushed towards Dong Yuan with his sword, he couldn't afford to consume, he must fight quickly.
Dong Yuan's sword has been stabbed out, and the slender sword is like a poisonous snake to tear Xiong Yu apart, and Xiong Yu is constantly dodging, Dong Yuan shouted while taking out his sword: "Are you waiting, don't wait, I won't give you a chance to shoot." ”
Dong Yuan's sword was faster, and he had to see the afterimage of the two swords before he stabbed out of the sword, Xiong Yu's body was almost unable to support it, and his body could no longer withstand the battle of this intensity.
It's never a good time to make a move now, but Xiong Yu has no choice, because he doesn't even have a chance to make a move if he is waiting.
Xiong Yu touched the ground with his left foot, and his right foot shifted to avoid Dong Yuan's sword, and at this moment, Xiong Yu leaned over and stabbed out a sword, which stabbed Dong Yuan's left ribs.
Such a fast sword, a good second shot, this sword Dong Yuan would never have thought that this was a sword to win in danger, Dong Yuan's eyes widened.
This was originally a strange move, and unexpected tricks would always catch people off guard, but this time Xiong Yu failed, and this move failed to stab Dong Yuan.
Dong Yuan seemed to have known that Xiong Yu would stab this sword, and when Xiong Yu stabbed out this sword, Dong Yuan had already dodged sideways, and then Dong Yuan stabbed Xiong Yu with a backhand.
It's a prosaic move, but it's a murderous move.
The search for a murderer does not need to be complicated, it only needs to be effective, and if you want to kill, you must know this, Dong Yuan obviously understands.
Although Xiong Yu used superb light skills to dodge Dong Yuan's killing move in an instant, he still left a deep wound on his shoulder.
Xiong Yu gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, he stumbled back three feet, frowning and looking at Dong Yuan.
Dong Yuan stood in place and said, "You are defeated." ”
Xiong Yu didn't say a word, and if he didn't speak, he acquiesced, and what he meant to be defeated was equivalent to death.
"I don't think so, how can a person be considered defeated if he hasn't died?" Suddenly another person's crisp voice came from outside the door of the secret room.
Everyone looked at the entrance of the secret room in unison, who could be here at this moment?
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