Movie martial arts

Chapter 375 Shangguan Jinhong
"Even if you are disappointed, you don't have to treat him like this?";
Li Xun Huan let out a long breath, and asked, it could be seen that if it wasn't for Han Wen's friendship with him and his rescue, he probably couldn't hold back and wanted to teach this hateful person a lesson.

"Angry for not fighting, hate for misfortune!", Han Wen squinted his eyes, shook his head again and again, with a fierce look in his eyes, and murmured, "Everyone deserves to die...including you!"

Li Xun Huan was taken aback and took a step back. For a long time, he seemed to change the subject on purpose, "How did you know that Jing Wuming's right hand sword is stronger than the left hand sword?"

Han Wen didn't answer this question, but asked instead: "Do you know why he practiced his right-hand sword skill in secret?"

Li Xunhuan obviously didn't want to think too much, and asked directly: "What do you think he is doing?"

Han Wen said slowly: "If my guess is right, he is for Shangguan Jinhong."

Li Xun Huan frowned, "You think Shangguan Jin Hong doesn't know his secret?"

Han Wen shook his head and said with great certainty: "I will never know."

"Oh?" Li Xunhuan was a little surprised, who doesn't know that Jing Wuming is like the shadow of Shangguan Jinhong?He said, "How do you know?"

Han Wen said: "Since Jing Wuming's right hand is faster than his left hand, he could have killed Shangguan Fei with one sword. Shangguan Fei had no room to fight back."

Li Xun Huan nodded, "Not bad."

Han Wen said: "But he has to wait for Shangguan Fei to strike first, and then try his best to touch Shangguan Fei's double rings with his left arm. Why did he bother to do so?"

Li Xunhuan pondered and said, "That's just because his left arm is already disabled, so it doesn't hurt to be beaten one more time."

Han Wen said: "This is not the most important reason." Li Xun Huan waited for him to continue.Sure enough, he sneered and said, "He did this for Shangguan Jinhong."

Li Xun Huan understood after a little thought, "You mean..."

Han Wen nodded and said, "That's right! Of course he knows Shangguan Jinhong very well. He knows that Shangguan Jinhong treats everyone as a tool. If this person loses the value of using him, Shangguan Jinhong will kill him."

Li Xun Huan said sadly: "That's right, Shangguan Fei also said this. Jing Wuming is afraid that Shangguan Jinhong will treat him like this. But if Shangguan Jinhong knew that his right hand is faster than his left hand, would he really treat him like this?"

"But Shangguan Jinhong doesn't know!" Han Wen showed a very playful smile: "There seems to be some kind of strange emotion between him and Shangguan Jinhong. He hopes that Shangguan Jinhong will treat him well, not for him For his sword, but for his people!"

Li Xun Huan said: "So he wants to test Shangguan Jinhong now, to see if Shangguan Jinhong can still treat him the same way as before after his left arm is broken?"

He nodded again and sighed: "I think I have understood. Shangguan Fei is right. Jing Wuming does have a kind of fear now, but what he fears is not 'death', but Shangguan Jinhong's indifference and contempt." So, doesn't he also have emotions?"

Han Wen said: "Although he is ruthless to others, he is an exception to Shangguan Jinhong, because he has lived for Shangguan Jinhong all his life."

Li Xun Huan sighed: "How many people in this world can live for themselves?... He can die for Shangguan Jinhong, but he doesn't want to die by Shangguan Jinhong's hands. That's why he has to practice the sword in his right hand in secret Law."

Han Wen nodded, and said: "That's right. He desperately fought against Shangguan Fei's Dragon and Phoenix Shuanghuan, just to practice how to deal with them first. So... If Shangguan Jinhong's attitude towards him changes, he will use this method Go kill Shangguan Jinhong. Maybe he can't do it, but he will at least try."

"Do you think this is an opportunity?" Li Xun Huan's eyes were burning.

Han Wen did not deny it, and said directly: "Not bad! There is no better opportunity than this! As long as there is a rift between them, if it is one-on-one... I don't need anyone's help, I can defeat him! Between them The flawless connection is broken!"

Li Xun Huan was silent, and said for a while, "You have seen Shangguan Fei's attack, so you are more confident?"

"No!", Han Wen denied, and said: "Shangguan Jinhong's dragon and phoenix double rings can be ranked second in the sword spectrum, not because of his vicious and treacherous moves, but because of his stability. The most dangerous weapon, practiced with the word 'stable', this is what Shangguan Jinhong can't match, and Shangguan Fei's martial arts can hardly match his father's in case."

Li Xun Huan said: "Oh?"

Han Wen smiled, a little sarcastically, and said: "The reason why Shangguan Fei hates Jing Wuming is because he thinks that his father did not teach him the secret of martial arts, but passed it on to Jing Wuming. In fact, if Shangguan Fei doesn't use 'Dragon Soaring and Phoenix Dance' With a dangerous move like "flying away with both hands," Jing Wuming has very little chance of defeating him."

Li Xun Huan said: "Yes."

Han Wen went on to say: "But Shangguan Fei did it because he saw that Jing Wuming's left arm was broken, he had no worries, and he would not keep it anymore, so Jing Wuming just won... I am not It's superficial to judge Shangguan Jinhong's martial arts by Shangguan Fei's martial arts!"

Li Xunhuan sighed and said, "Since Jing Wuming left, Shangguan Jinhong's father started Shangguan Fei to be cold and distant from him. This is naturally true, but he didn't know that he did it because he loved him. Shangguan Jinhong wanted to kill Jing Wuming wholeheartedly. Training it to be his killing tool, Jing Wuming's life will be ruined in his hands because of this..."

Han Wen was a little surprised by the thoughtless words, but he also said: "Yes, it is indeed a very sad thing if a person lives only to kill people."

Li Xun Huan said: "So, Jing Wuming has died since the day he saw Shangguan Jinhong, but Shangguan Jinhong is also a human being, and everyone has a heart to love their sons, so naturally they can't bear to do the same to their own sons, that's why To pass on martial arts to Shangguan Fei. It's a pity that Shangguan Fei couldn't understand his father's painstaking efforts. So Shangguan Fei actually died at the hands of his father."

He looked at Han Wen with deep meaning and said: "If a person's hopes are too great, he will inevitably do many wrong things..."

Han Wen shook his head and said, "I will never do anything wrong!"

"Then what do you want to do now?" Li Xunhuan asked.

Han Wen said: "Jing Wuming is seriously injured and is licking his wounds. His combat power can be ignored. Now is my best time. I want to fight Shangguan Jinhong! It's that simple! If I come back victorious, I will The day of the decisive battle between you and me!"

"Why not me first? Shangguan Jinhong might be stronger than me!" Li Xunhuan said silently.

Han Wen smiled and did not answer.

Not only are the files on the table not missing, but they are increasing day by day.

The scope of the Qiang Gang's jurisdiction has become wider and wider.Shangguan Jinhong's responsibilities are indeed getting heavier and heavier, because he has to decide everything by himself.He never trusts anyone.Now, he has been working for five hours, almost without stopping at all, but instead of feeling hard, he feels that it is a kind of happiness.

The door opened.A man walked in.Shangguan Jinhong didn't even raise his head, because there was only one person who could directly walk into this room.

Jing Wuming.

Jing Wuming was still the same as usual, as soon as he walked in, he stood behind him.

Shangguan Jin Hong said: "What about Korean?"

Jing Wuming said: "Let's go."

Shangguan Jin Hong suddenly turned around and glanced at him.He just glanced at him, his eyes slipped from his broken arm, and then he lowered his head again, doing his own thing, not only didn't say another word, there was no expression on his face at all.

Jing Wuming also had no expression on his face, his dead gray eyes staring blankly into the distance.Nothing seems to have changed.There was neither rebuke nor comfort.It doesn't matter if Jing Wuming's hand or leg is broken, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with Shangguan Jinhong.

After an unknown amount of time, someone knocked on the door, asking for directions.Another large pile of files was sent in.In the light yellow file, only one letter is black.

Shangguan Jinhong took out the letter first and only glanced at it, because there were only a few words on the letter: "The agreement remains unchanged, in Korean!"

Handwriting is like a knife, sharp and sharp.

Shangguan Jin Hong stood quietly, as if in deep thought, and then immediately made a decision.He walked out slowly.Jing Wuming still followed behind him like a shadow.

The two walked out the door, through the secret passage, out of the wide yard, past a guard standing with their heads bowed, and walked into the sunlight.The sunshine in early spring is like a young girl, who doesn't have that kind of moving heat.

The two were still walking in tandem, walking...Jing Wuming suddenly noticed that the rhythm of Shangguan Jinhong's footsteps had changed.Jing Wuming could no longer cooperate with him.Shangguan Jinhong didn't speed up either, and for some reason, the distance between the two of them became farther and farther...

Jing Wuming's footsteps gradually slowed down and finally stopped.

Shangguan Jinhong did not look back.

Looking at his gradually receding back, Jing Wuming's gray eyes gradually revealed an indescribable, deep grief...

jungle.pine forest.

The pine forest is evergreen, and the sun does not shine into the pine forest all year round.

Although the forest is dark, it is not humid, and the wind carries the fragrance of pine.

Looking at the distant sky, Han Wen said slowly, "It's really not easy to see you!"

"One side is enough!" Shangguan Jinhong answered briefly and forcefully!

That's right!It is enough for them to meet each other once, because after this meeting, one of them will inevitably fall.

Han Wen never looked at Shangguan Jin Hong, and only now turned around slowly.

His eyes finally touched Shangguan Jin Hong's eyes.

spark!

When the eyes of the two met, a series of sparks seemed to be sparked.A string of soundless and invisible sparks, although no one's eyes can see it, everyone can feel it in their hearts.

The branches that had just sprouted in the dense forest began to rustle, as if they were being shaken.

Shangguan Jinhong's eyes seemed to hide the hands of two demons, capable of grabbing anyone's soul.This person's eyes are like a vast and boundless ocean, and the blue sky is as clean as a sky, enough to completely contain all the demons and ghosts in the world.

Shangguan Jinhong's eyes are knives.

The eyes of Hangeul are the scabbard of the knife!There is no emotion, very peaceful.

There are not many people with this kind of gaze, but Hanwen is one of them. Even though Shangguan Jinhong has never met him, he has confirmed his identity, and said word by word: "Where is your sword?"

A sword, a sword appeared out of thin air, like a log, a black log without a trace of brilliance.

The hand was surprisingly stable, as if it had completely condensed in the air.

The fingers are long and strong, with cleanly manicured nails.This hand seems to be more suitable for holding a pen than a sword, but it is currently the most valuable and terrifying hand in the martial arts. The sword is a very ordinary sword, and he has used it for a long time;

But in this hand, this ordinary sword has also become a kind of compelling edge and murderous aura!
Shangguan Jinhong walked over slowly and walked to the opposite side of Han Wen.Now, he is less than two feet away from Korean.But his hands were still in his sleeves.Shangguan Jinhong's "Dragon and Phoenix Shuanghuan" shocked the world 20 years ago, and it ranked second in the "Weapon Spectrum", even higher than "Little Li Feidao"!Second only to "Tianji stick"!
In the past 20 years, no one has seen his double-ring shot.Although everyone knew the horror of the double rings, no one knew how terrible it was.Now, is his ring in hand?
Shangguan Jinhong's hand finally stretched out from his sleeve.Hands are empty.

Han Wen slightly frowned and said, "Where's your ring?"

Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Huan is here."

Han Wen said: "Where is it?"

Shangguan Jin Hong said: "In my heart!"

Han Wen said: "In your heart?"

Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Although there is no ring in my hand, there is a ring in my heart!"

Hangeul's pupils suddenly shrank!
Shangguan Jinhong's ring was actually invisible!Because it cannot be seen, it is everywhere and everywhere.It may have reached your eyes, it may have reached your throat, it may have reached your soul.Until your whole being is destroyed by it, you still can't see its existence!
"There is no ring in the hand, but there is a ring in the heart!" This is the pinnacle of martial arts!This is already the realm of "immortal Buddha"!Others don't understand, but they understand Korean.

Perhaps if someone is watching here, it is inevitable that they will be a little disappointed——most people have to see something like that before they are willing to admit its value, but they don’t know that the value of invisible things is far higher than that of visible things many.

At this moment, the brilliance in Shangguan Jin Hong's eyes seemed to overwhelm Han Wen.Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Seven years ago, there was no ring in my hand."

Han Wen said: "I admire."

Shangguan Jin Hong said: "You understand?"

Han Wen said: "Wonderful good fortune, no ring and no self, no trace to be found, and everything is invincible! Half a year ago...me too!"

Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Okay, you really understand! It's really good!"

Han Wen said calmly: "If you understand, you don't understand, if you don't understand, you understand."

The two of them spoke like a Zen monk playing a game of wit.No one understands it except the two of them.

The wind is stronger.

Shangguan Jin Hong concentrating on Korean, suddenly heaved a long sigh, and said: "Han is worthy of being Han! I admire it!"

Han Wen said: "Shangguan Jinhong is not Shangguan Jinhong?"

Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Can you go?"

Han Wen smiled and said lightly: "Come if you want, and leave if you want."

Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Can you still go?"

Han Wen smiled even more happily, and said, "I don't want to leave, and I don't want to leave either! The opportunity is rare!"

Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Okay, please make a move!"

Han Wen said: "The trick is here!"

Shangguan Jinhong couldn't help but asked, "Where is it?"

Han Wen said: "In my heart, although I have no moves on my sword, I have moves in my heart."

Shangguan Jinhong's pupils also suddenly shrank!

No one could see where Shangguan Jinhong's ring was, nor where Han Wen's tricks were.

But the ring is already there, and the move is out!

There seemed to be a viscous murderous intent in the air, and time seemed to stand still.Hanwen and Shanggong Jinhong were still confronting each other without making a sound or moving.

Even the flowers, plants and trees were silent, as if they were too afraid to make a sound... because any time they make a move, it will definitely be earth-shattering.A decisive battle may break out at any time, every moment.

Or it will end at that same instant.In this instant, one of these two people must fall down!
Who fell down?
"Kill God" in Korean!He has already killed half of the top fifty people in the weapon list!Now recognized as the fourth in the world!
But Shangguan Jinhong's double ring ranks higher, isn't it more terrifying?
Both are very calm.

Both of them seemed to be full of confidence.

piece of sky

Was it blown down by the wind, or was it destroyed by their murderous intent?

Shangguan Jinhong suddenly took a step forward!
Hangul didn't move!
Suddenly heard a person say: "Moving means not moving, not moving means moving, do you understand?" The voice was very old, and everyone could hear it clearly.But I can't see where his people are.

Another person said with a smile: "Since that's the case, if you fight, you don't fight, if you don't fight, you fight, so why bother?"

The sound is clear and beautiful, like an oriole emerging from the valley.But no one saw her.

The old man said: "They want to fight only because they don't understand the true meaning of martial arts."

The girl giggled and said, "You say they don't understand, but they think they understand very well."

If anyone else is present, they will definitely stand there in a daze!Some people dare to say that they don't understand martial arts.If even they don't understand, who else in the world understands?
The old man said: "They think that they have reached the pinnacle of martial arts when they think that 'there is no ring in their hands, but there is a ring in their heart', but in fact they are still far away!"

The girl giggled and said, "How far is it?"

The old man said: "At least one hundred and eight thousand miles away."

The girl said: "Whatever you want is the real pinnacle of martial arts."

The old man said: "If there is no ring in your hands and no ring in your heart, when the ring is me and I am the ring, it is almost the same."

The girl said: "Almost? Is it a little bit worse?"

The old man said: "It's still a bit close." He continued slowly: "The real pinnacle of martial arts is to be able to infiltrate good fortune, until there is no sword and no self, and the sword and I forget both, then it is truly omnipotent and invincible. !"

Speaking of this, Hanwen and Shangguan Jinhong couldn't help but change their colors.

The girl said: "After hearing what your old man said, I suddenly remembered a story."

The old man said: "Oh?"

The young girl said: "When the Zen sect was preaching, the fifth patriarch spoke poorly of the Buddha's verse: 'The body is like a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand. Always wipe it diligently so that no dust is left'. This is already a very profound Buddhist principle."

The old man said: "This principle is just like 'the ring is me, and I am the ring'. It is not easy to practice to this point."

The girl said: "But the Sixth Patriarch Huineng said it better: 'Bodhi is not a tree, and a bright mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, where can the dust fall'. That's why he inherited the orthodoxy of Zen."

The old man said: "That's right, this is the true essence of Zen Buddhism. Only when you reach this step can you truly reach the realm of immortals and Buddhas."

The girl said: "So, isn't the essence of what I learned the same as Zen Buddhism?"

The old man said: "Under the whole world, everything is the same when it reaches its peak."

The girl said: "So no matter what you do, you must achieve 'no one without me, things and me are forgotten', in order to truly reach the realm of transformation and reach the peak."

The old man said: "Exactly."

The girl sighed and said, "I finally understand now!"

The old man said lightly: "It's a pity that some people don't understand that when it comes to 'there is no ring in the hand, but there is a ring in the heart', they are already complacent, but they don't know that this is just the beginning, and there is still a long way to go."

The girl said: "If a person has achieved this step, he will feel complacent. Will he never think about going any further?"

The old man also sighed and said, "It's not bad at all."

Hearing this, Shangguan Jin Hong's forehead couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. Han Wen understood who this person was, but he couldn't help but admire this person's accomplishments in martial arts—old man Tianji, comprehend Tianji!No wonder he has been able to dominate the weapon spectrum for more than [-] years!sharp!
Shangguan Jinhong suddenly asked: "Is it Mr. Sun?" No one responded.Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Mr. Sun is here, why doesn't he show up to see you?"

Still no one responded.

The wind blew through the dense forest, making the branches whiz.

If Han Wen and Shangguan Jin Hong want to fight, no one in the world can dissuade them.But the conversation between the old man and the young girl seemed to have completely wiped out their fighting spirit.

Although the two were still facing each other, and although they still maintained their original postures, the terrifying murderous aura had disappeared!
Han Wen suddenly let out a long sigh, and smiled: "Shenlong sees the head but does not see the end, Mr. Sun is close to him."

Shangguan Jinhong said with a sullen face, "Everyone will say the truth, the question is whether he can do it."

Han Wen smiled and said, "It's not easy to be able to explain this truth."

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a commotion outside the woods.

Then, he saw four people carrying the coffin and leaving the yard.Brand new coffin, the paint doesn't seem to be completely dry yet.The four of them carried the coffin straight into the dense forest.

In the dense forest where there seemed to be only the two of them, a big man in yellow immediately greeted him, and said sharply, "You have gone to the wrong place, get out!"

The porter who carried the coffin looked around, and said in a muttered voice, "Is there a Shangguan here?"

The big man in yellow said: "What are you asking Master Shangguan for?"

The porter said: "Then we didn't go to the wrong place, this coffin was sent to Mr. Shangguan."

The big man in yellow said angrily: "You are looking for death, you just need this coffin."

The porter smiled and said: "This is the best 'Nan Shou', how can we have such good luck?"

The big man in yellow slapped his face with his hand.

Shangguan Jinhong suddenly said: "Who asked you to send this coffin here?"

As soon as his voice came out, the hands of the big man in yellow stopped immediately.

The porter's face was so frightened that his face changed, he was stunned for a long time, and then he said, "It's a master named Song who paid four liang of silver and asked the little people to deliver this coffin to 'Gao Gui' in the Ruyun Inn today. Hall' come, and the villains should be handed over to Lord Shangguan face to face."

Shangguan Jin Hong said: "My surname is Song? What kind of person is he?"

The porter said: "It's a man, he doesn't seem to be too old or young, he is very generous, but he doesn't see his appearance."

Another person said: "He woke up the little people from the bed in the middle of the night last night, and blew out the lights first, so the little people didn't see him at all."

Shangguan Jin Hong had a sullen face, neither surprised nor asked further questions.

He already knew that he couldn't ask.

The porter said again: "This coffin is quite heavy, it seems... there seems to be someone inside."

Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Open it and have a look."

The coffin lid was not nailed and was lifted immediately.

At this moment, Shangguan Jin Hong's indifferent face seemed to change suddenly.In fact, there was still no expression on his face at all, he didn't even frown, and the corners of his mouth didn't move.

But for some reason, his entire face seemed to change suddenly.It was as if it had turned into another person's face, and it seemed that it had suddenly put on a hard-shelled mask.He didn't want people to see his true face now.

Most people in the world have such a mask. Although they can't see it at ordinary times, they will wear this mask when necessary.Some people want to hide their sorrow, some people want to hide their anger, some people have no choice but to smile charmingly, and some people want to make others afraid of them.

Some people do it to hide their fears!

What is Shangguan Jinhong for?Sure enough, there was a dead man in the coffin!This dead man was unexpectedly Shangguan Fei, the only son of Shangguan Jinhong!

Han Wen was also there when Shangguan Fei died.

He not only saw Jing Wuming kill Shangguan Fei with his own eyes, but also saw Jing Wuming bury the body.

Now, how could this corpse suddenly appear here?Who dug up the body?Who sent it here?what purpose?Han Wen's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking a lot.

The mask on Shangguan Jinhong's face seemed to be getting thicker and thicker. After a long, long silence, his eyes suddenly turned to Hanwen and said word by word: "Have you seen him before?"

Han Wen nodded and said, "I've seen it!"

Shangguan Jin Hong said: "How do you feel when you see him now?"

The body had been washed very clean, and it didn't look like it had been dug out of the soil.Wearing a brand new shroud, there was neither mud nor blood stains on his body.Just a fatal wound.The wound was on the throat, seven points down the throat.

Han Wen pondered, and said with a half-smile, "I think...he didn't die painfully."

Shangguan Jinhong clenched his hands in his sleeves, and said coldly for a while, "You mean he died very quickly?"

Han Wen was not afraid at all, and said: "Death is not painful, the pain is waiting for death. It seems that he has not passed through this period."

Shangguan Fei's face indeed looked more serene and peaceful than when he was alive, as if he had fallen asleep.His terrified expression before he died was erased by someone.

Although Shangguan Jinhong's face could be covered with a mask, his eyes could not.His eyes seemed to be burning with flames, staring at Han Wen, and said word by word: "There are not many people in the world who can kill him so quickly."

Han Wen said: "Not many, maybe not more than five."

Shangguan Jin Hong said: "You are also one of them."

Han Wen nodded slowly and said, "Yes, I am one of them, and so are you."

Shangguan Jin Hong sternly said: "How could I kill him?"

Han Wen said lightly: "Of course you won't kill him. I just want you to understand that the person who can kill him is not necessarily the person who wants to kill him, and the person who kills him is not necessarily the person who can kill him." The person who killed him." He continued slowly: "There are often many unexpected things that happen in this world, which are beyond anyone's imagination."

Shangguan Jinhong stopped talking, but his eyes were still fixed on him.Han Wen's gaze has become very mocking, and even sympathetic.It seemed that she had seen through Shangguan Jinhong's face, and seen the sorrow and fear in his heart.

He's been violating people, beating people up all the time.Now, he himself was finally hit, and he didn't know where it came from.Blood is thicker than water, and a son is a son after all.No matter who it is, this is not a small blow.

Shangguan Jinhong seemed to be a little uneasy, and his iron will seemed to be gradually shaken.The sympathy and pity in Han Wen's eyes was like a hammer, and the walnut shell-like features on his face were almost smashed to pieces.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly said: "This battle between you and me will be inevitable sooner or later!"

Han Wen nodded and said, "It's inevitable."

Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Today..."

Han Wen interrupted him, shook his head and said, "Not today!"

"Why?" Shangguan Jinhong asked.

Han Wen grinned and said: "You are not the strongest you today! So no! Goodbye! I will come to you again!

Shangguan Jinhong stood on the spot for a while, looking at Shangguan Fei in the coffin, and murmured: "I admire it!"

Han Wen was walking slowly on the main road. Suddenly, he turned around and said slowly: "Last time you followed me, I have already let you go! Don't follow me anymore, otherwise, I really want to kill you Woolen cloth!"

As soon as the words were finished, a person came out from the shadow of the tree trunk in the woods beside the road. He had a pair of terrible eyes, a pair of dead-like eyes, gray.

A coin with only one side cannot throw two different worlds, and a sword with only one edge cannot stab dazzling double edges.Then someone shook his right wrist, and several sword flowers were born. The flower was on the tip of the sword. As you can imagine, it first bloomed and then withered;

Others use left wrists instead of right wrists, and the flowers are equally brilliant when they bloom, but those flowers wither first and then bloom.These two groups of people can be called swordsmen.

They each created their own worlds. They stabbed the sword obliquely with one hand, and the sound of the wind breaking through the air spread around like water waves until the end of their power.But there is always only one largest circle, and the flowers in this world only use a regular metabolism, except for the person named Jing Wuming.

"Why didn't you tell him?" Jing Wuming said slowly.

Han Wen didn't answer, he continued to move forward without turning back, but Jing Wuming always felt that he was still under his gaze, and he always felt an indescribable pressure in his heart, he wanted to ask questions, so he had to follow.

The farther you go, the heavier the pressure.

The stars and the moon have risen in the sky, the fields are empty, and the wind has stopped.

Not a sound could be heard from anywhere, even the whispering of the spring breeze had stopped.

The only sound in the world was their footsteps—Jing Wuming suddenly realized that he also had footsteps, and it seemed to be matching with Han Wen's footsteps, one after another, forming a strange rhythm.

A spring insect jumped out of the withered grass, and seemed to be startled by the strange footsteps, and jumped back suddenly—even the footsteps seemed to have a murderous look.

What is this for?
Jing Wuming has always walked silently, how could his steps be suddenly heavy now?

What is this for?
Jing Wuming lowered his head, and suddenly discovered the reason—every step he took, happened to be between Hanwen's previous step and the next step.

When he took the first step, Han Wen took the second step, when he took the third step, Han Wen immediately took the fourth step—never missed a step.

If he walks fast, Hanwen also walks fast, and if he walks slowly, Hanwen also walks slowly.

At the beginning, of course, it was Hangeul who cooperated with him.

But now, Han Wen walked fast, and his pace also involuntarily followed, and Han Wen walked slowly, so his pace also slowed down.

His footwork seems to have been controlled by Hanwen, and he can't get rid of it!

Cold sweat broke out in Jing Wuming's palm.

But for some reason, he felt that this walking method was very comfortable, and felt that every muscle in his body had been relaxed.His body and mind seemed to have been hypnotized by this strange rhythm.This rhythm seems to be able to absorb people's soul.

Maybe it's because... Shangguan Jinhong also walked like this in the past, right?

"How do you feel?" Han Wen stopped, turned around and said.

Jing Wuming suddenly felt a... want to forget, he wanted to stand behind Han Wen, just like standing behind Shangguan Jinhong.

So, he escaped!This is the first time he has done this in his life!He fears!He is scared!

But when he arrived at the Money Gang, he saw two people, no!The first thing Jing Wuming saw was Shangguan Jinhong!Because he only has Shangguan Jinhong in his eyes;
Shangguan Jinhong was wearing his big hat and yellow robe, seeing the green steel sword in his hand, the light of the sword flickered under the starlight.

Then, Jing Wuming saw Ah Fei.If others saw him from a distance, they would definitely think that the person walking behind Shangguan Jinhong was Jing Wuming, because the pace of the two walking was so strange.

No one would have thought that A Fei had already taken Jing Wuming's place.

Jing Wuming's eyes were even more gloomy, as if there were no stars and no moon, the night sky before dawn, empty and lifeless, not even the smell of "death".Nothing at all.His face was more hollow and dull than his eyes.

Shangguan Jin Hong gradually approached, and suddenly stopped in front of him.

Ah Fei's footsteps also stopped.

Shangguan Jinhong stared into the distance, did not take a look at Jing Wuming, suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled out the sword stuck in Jing Wuming's belt, and said calmly: "You don't need this sword anymore."

Jing Wuming said: "Yes.";
His voice was also horribly hollow, and even he himself was not sure if it came from his own mouth. He suddenly regretted why he didn't stay behind the person not long ago and become his sword!

Shangguan Jinhong still held the tip of the green steel sword in his hand, passed the hilt over, and said: "This sword is for you."

Jing Wuming slowly stretched out his hand and took the sword.

Shangguan Jin Hong said slowly: "Now it doesn't matter which sword you use anyway."

His people had already walked over, and from beginning to end, they had never even glanced at Jing Wuming.Ah Fei also walked over without even looking at him.

Lin Xian'er smiled at him, and said softly, "Is it really difficult to die?"

A dark cloud hid the starlight.

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt, and the rainstorm poured down. The first rain in spring was a rainstorm!Jing Wuming still stood there motionless, standing in the rainstorm.

His whole body was soaked, and there were drops of water falling from the corners of his eyes. Was it rain or tears?How could Jing Wuming cry?People who don't shed tears usually only bleed!

The sword, thin and sharp, does not have a blade.

The light is very steady, the sword light is flickering, blue light.

The window was closed, and it was pouring rain outside, but there was no wind in the house.

Ah Fei stared at the sword under the steady light, and his gaze had not moved for a long time.

Shangguan Jinhong was staring at him, and said leisurely: "What do you think of this sword?"

Ah Fei let out a long breath and said, "Okay, very good."

Shangguan Jin Hong said: "How is it better than the sword you used before?"

Ah Fei said, "It's lighter."

Shangguan Jinhong suddenly took the sword from his hand, bent the tip of the sword with two fingers, the sword body immediately turned into a circle, and bounced out with a "buzz".

The sound of "buzzing" is like a dragon's chant, which lasts for a long time.

Ah Fei's indifferent eyes were already hot.

Ah Fei said: "My sword is so bent, it's already broken."

Shangguan Jin Hong made a backhand, and the sword slashed out.

The teacup on the table was cut off immediately, like cutting bean curd sticks.

Ah Fei couldn't help but blurted out: "Good sword!"

Shangguan Jinhong said slowly: "It is indeed a good sword, although it is light but not blunt, although it is thin but not brittle, it is strong but soft, and soft but strong, because although this sword looks rough and crude, it is actually the most modern sword. It is the masterpiece of Master Gu, the number one swordsmith, and it was specially tempered for Jing Wuming."

He suddenly smiled at A Fei, and said lightly: "Your sword path seems to be the same as Jing Wuming, isn't it?"

Ah Fei said: "Somewhat similar."

Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Although he strikes more viciously and ruthlessly than you, you are more stable and accurate than him, because you can wait better than him, so this sword may be more suitable for you than him."

Ah Fei was silent for a long time, and slowly said: "This is not my sword."

Shangguan Jin Hong said: "The sword has no owner, and those who can get it."

He slowly passed the sword over, with a strange smile in his eyes, and said: "Now, this sword is yours."

Ah Fei remained silent for a long time, but still said the same sentence: "This is not my sword."

Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Only this sword is your sword, because only with this sword can you kill others."

He suddenly smiled again, and continued: "Maybe he can kill me."

This time, Ah Fei was silent for a longer time.

Shangguan Jin Hong said leisurely: "You owe me, so you want to kill someone for me. I will give you the sword to kill someone. This is fair."

Ah Fei finally stretched out his hand and took the sword.

Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Okay, very good, with this sword, your debt will be paid off tomorrow!"

Ah Fei said, "Who do you want me to kill?"

Shangguan Jin Hong said slowly: "The person I want you to kill will never be your friend..."

Before finishing this sentence, he walked back and closed the door.

He only heard his voice say outside the door: "These two are my guests, no one is allowed to disturb before noon tomorrow."

Now, there are only two people left in the room, A Fei and Lin Xian'er.

Lin Xian'er sat there without raising her head.

Shangguan Jinhong also stayed in this room for a long time, and never glanced at her.

(End of this chapter)