In the Blade

"Okay, stop fighting for now. If you continue, you'll really kill him."

Du Chengfeng, leaning on a big knife, stood up and stopped the wooden man who was smashing and smashing crazily.

It's not that he had any pity for Wu Zhao, the Yin man. The main reason was that this possessed swordsman was innocent. Moreover, he had just said that he would let Wu Zhao, the Yin man, say a few last words, so he would not break his promise.

Of course, he would not leave Wu Zhao, the Yin man, any chance to escape. The sword without a blade and the brass magic sword were already floating in the air. As long as the fine steel hairpin dared to fly up, it would be smashed to pieces on the spot.

It was just steel. Even if it was tough enough, its strength was still limited. When Ruan Shantao was still young, the sword without a blade had broken countless fine steel swords.

"So do you have anything else to say?"

Out of respect for the enemy, Du Chengfeng used his right arm, which could still exert force, to help Wu Zhao, the Yin man, up.

The strongest enemy, the most powerful opponent, is often the one who knows him best. Just like he knows Yin Ren Wu Zhao, Yin Ren Wu Zhao will certainly have similar feelings. Being able to fight to a draw means that they are of similar level, and with similar levels, they will naturally have some common language.

"Tell me, what are the unfinished things, what are the regrets that have not been resolved... I may not help you do it, but it can be regarded as a reference for both of us."

"No need."

In Du Chengfeng's arms, Yin Ren Wu Zhao pulled off an ugly smile.

"Since you ask this, you should also know that people like you and me, even if there is something, will only do it ourselves. After all, it is our own experience and our own food... As for the regret you mentioned, I have no regrets. I can meet an opponent like you in the future. Regardless of whether I am myself or not, this journey and this military dissolution are worth it."

"..."

Du Chengfeng looked into Yin Ren Wu Zhao's eyes silently.

In fact, he still had a lot of questions to ask, whether it was about the Yin people or the so-called military solution, but after seeing the eyes of Yin Wu Zhao, he suddenly felt that those things didn't seem so important.

Just as Yin Wu Zhao said, people like them would only seek answers on their own. That was their experience and also their food.

In fact, if they changed their way of knowing each other, he and Yin Wu Zhao might really become friends.

No, it's better to be opponents than friends.

Even if they changed their way of knowing each other, he and Yin Wu Zhao would still fight. They were just like this. They were all looking for stronger opponents... No matter what way they knew each other, they would choose to fight and fight to the death.

Maybe this is the way people like them communicate with each other.

"In addition, if it's a pity, it's not that there is none."

Just when Du Chengfeng was about to give Yin Wu Zhao a good time, Yin Wu Zhao spoke again.

"It's a pity that you may also have some feelings about the unknown things, about me, about will, about consciousness, about this world... Some things are what you and I have seen, but some things are what you have never seen."

Speaking of this, Yinren Wuzhao raised his hand with great effort and pointed to the direction where he had just flown.

"In my study, there are books I collected, about the fall of the Yin people, and those ways to manipulate people's hearts... If you are interested, you can go and learn about it. Of course, you may not care about this, but these things also lead to the source of power."

"I will go and see it."

Du Chengfeng nodded.

Not only will he go and see it, he will even take Yinren Wuzhao's memory with him. If Yinren Wuzhao didn't want to escape, he would naturally not damage the fine steel hairpin-of course, Yinren Wuzhao still had to kill him, but after polishing the fine steel hairpin, he should also be able to get all of Yinren Wuzhao's memories.

Knowing more about this world means that he can become stronger, and after becoming stronger, he will be more capable of implementing his own will.

Even if he didn't want that much, being stronger would not hurt anything.

"In addition..."

While Du Chengfeng was thinking, Yinren Wuzhao continued.

"In addition, if one day, another me appears in front of you, then defeat him, and then give him all the things I left for you, let him continue to study, let him find an answer..."

"I will... wait a minute?"

Du Chengfeng, who was about to nod, suddenly frowned.

"Wait a minute? What do you mean by another you?"

"What do you mean by another me? Why do you ask when you know the answer?"

Yinren Wuzhao laughed, and even coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth.

"With your reaction, it's impossible not to think of it, right? Of course, I couldn't think of this before, but after seeing him... I understand, I already understand everything."

As he said this, Yinren Wuzhao raised his hand and pointed at the wooden man beside him and the long stick in his hand.

"I am me, you are you, am I really me? Are you really you?"

"Speak nicely, why are you cursing?"

Du Chengfeng, who couldn't raise his left hand, simply spat on Yinren Wuzhao's face.

"I don't know if you are you, how can I not be me?"

"You..."

A mouthful of spit smeared on his face, and Yinren Wuzhao was quite angry. You know, it was really talking about the last thing seriously, but who would have thought that it would be treated like this.

But immediately, it was suddenly startled.

"You... are you still?"

"You start to tell riddles when you are about to die, right?"

Du Chengfeng spitted again.

But he could understand it. After all, if it was him lying down, he would probably also be a riddle man to disgust Yinren Wuzhao. But it was precisely because they knew each other so well that Yinren Wuzhao's words did not confuse him at all - anyway, to sum up, the other Wuzhao was either this Jianghu swordsman or the previous Li family Dalang. After all, only the two of them had been possessed by Wuzhao, and only the two of them had carried Yinren Wuzhao's memories.

Facing Yinren Wuzhao's huge and heavy memories, these two ordinary people might really be brainwashed and completely become another Wuzhao.

"But those are things for the future. As for you, you are dead this time."

With that, Du Chengfeng put the exhausted Yinren Wu Zhao on the ground.

Then he stretched out his right hand and pulled out the fine steel hairpin that was stuck in the other's head.

The second update is here. Everyone, go to bed early.

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