Gu Xian sighed.

Jiang Duanxian just killed Huacuo, the dispute between the rivers and lakes, but the sword is fast and the sword is slow, how can there be many justices, right and wrong?What's more, it was Jiang Duanxian who Hua Mi found first.

Jiang Duanxian didn't pay attention to Gu Xian's sigh, but said to himself: "My saber technique is learned from Dongying. But the real essence is still figured out by myself. Every time I kill someone, I do it cleanly and neatly. There is no way those people could resist."

Gu Xian knew that even 56 was nodding.His last knife just now was just like the executioner's knife technique.

"But it's precisely because they never resisted that the biggest flaw of this knife is going upstream! You helped me complete the knife technique. If I do it all over again, I may not lose." Jiang Duanxian felt a little regretful.

After a while, he suddenly said: "When you were flying my knife just now, you had a chance to kill me. I have seen your palm technique, it is very terrifying."

"But you didn't kill me like this." He continued: "You let me die under your own knife, and I really appreciate you."

Jiang Duanxian said to himself: "The last battle, this is indeed my last battle, I still kept my last promise, it seems that I... can be called a hero in vain... ....hero......"

The three swords that break the string are invisible to people; if someone sees it, it will be like a broken string.

This sentence is indeed correct.

It's just that this time it was the knife itself, Jiang Duanxian, who broke off.

The wind picked up again, and Gu Xian seemed to hear the sound of wind chimes again.

56 stepped forward, and suddenly asked, "Heroes, those who kill people are not necessarily heroes, but are those who don't kill people heroes? Speaking of heroes, who is a hero?"

"Even Jiang Duanxian doesn't dare to recognize himself as a hero. How many heroes are there in this world? Ding Ning? Murong Qiushui? Or you, Gu Xian?"

"If it was a day ago, it probably was." Gu Xian laughed at himself.

A day ago, Gu Xian was still carrying the Dragon King Saber around "fighting for justice".

"It's definitely not now." Gu Xian shook his head, "As for Ding Ning... I don't know. But I know that Murong Qiushui is definitely not a hero!"

56 said: "Why?"

Gu Xian said: "Because a real hero will not die at the hands of a woman."

56 was shocked and said, "Murong Qiushui died at the hands of a woman?"

Gu Xian turned around and returned to the city: "If nothing unexpected, it should be like this."

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On April [-], it was sunny.

A horrifying news came out of the capital. Murong Qiushui died in his bed in the middle of the night. It was rumored that he died of poisoning.

"Yinmeng is being hunted by Wei Haoke everywhere, but she is still plotting to seek revenge on Jiang Duanxian."

Gu Hengbo said.

Gu Xian said: "She can never avenge this revenge again."

Ding Ning asked strangely, "Why? With Yinmeng's vicious methods, it shouldn't be too difficult to counterattack and kill Jiang Duanxian."

Gu Xian said: "Because Jiang Duanxian is already dead. He died by his own knife."

"What exactly is going on?"

Gu Xian told Ding Ning and Gu Hengbo the fact that Jiang Duanxian wanted to kill himself to cover up the fact that he was the one who killed Huacuo.

Gu Hengbo said with emotion: "I really didn't expect Jiang Duanxian to be such a person."

Gu Xian said: "He can't be blamed for this. Forget it, let's not talk about it, this is his last battle, and it will probably be my last battle."

"why?"

An indescribable tiredness appeared in Gu Xian's eyes: "Because the dream will definitely come, this farce should finally come to an end."

He let out a long breath.

Chapter 2 Returning to the Lord's World

That night.

There is wind again, crescent moon.

Gu Xian was in the woodshed of Ding's residence.

He has found a way to calm his mind, which is chopping wood.

In the constant slashing, a short period of tranquility was obtained.Swinging the knife allowed Gu Xian to release all his thoughts.

The firewood room is in a very remote part of Ding Mansion, and the sound of jingling sounds particularly lonely in the empty and lonely night.

A woman in white came out of the darkness, quietly looking at the woodcutter in front of her.

That posture was exactly the same as when he was in the desert.

The woman remained silent, and Gu Xian kept chopping firewood.

Until all the firewood in front of him was split.

"You came."

The white ghostly woman said, "Well, I'm here."

Her voice seemed to be rubbed in the wind.

At night, what strikes is often tiredness, often a dream.

Because of dreams.

Gu Xian said, "What are you doing here?"

Yinmeng hesitated for a moment, and finally said slowly: "I'm here to apologize to you."

Gu Xian said: "You don't have to apologize to me, after all you have entertained me for so long in the desert."

Yinmeng said: "I always thought you were the one who killed Huacuo, so I killed you in advance. Xuanyuan Kaishan, Tian Lingzi, and Muyanger were all sent by me."

Gu Xian said flatly: "Yes, I see."

Of course he knew that Yinmeng mistakenly thought it was the flower that killed him, but he never justified it.

——He didn't know how to complete the main task "cutting the dream with a knife", but he knew that at least he had to get close to Yinmeng first and have some relationship with Yinmeng.

If you don't even have the most basic threads, how can you cut with a knife?

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