Knife cooking wine

On September [-]th, there was light rain on the top of Tianmu Mountain.

Thick clouds in the sky covered the sun, but the sky at dawn was like night.

The rain and mist are misty, shrouded in the desolation of the world of mortals, like the past, but it is a little muddy with blood and tears.

Shen Wuchang stood opposite Xue Wuqing, with entangled expressions in his pair of phoenix eyes, thousands of words came to his heart, but finally he only sighed:

"Why are you bothering...and why am I?"

"The matter of the Ghost Crying Peak is already over..."

Xue Wuqing's expression suddenly became extremely painful, extremely sad, he said to himself:

"I trust you, and you will never tell about that matter. I respect you more, praise you, and regard you as a brother and friend... I used to be jealous of your martial arts, but after going through the ordeal of Ghost Crying Peak, I completely realized it, and all of them were scattered." It's..."

Shen Wuchang wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xue Wuqing, the eyes of the lone star shining on the owner of Yuelou suddenly drifted far away,

"Impermanence, do you remember three years ago?"

"three years ago……"

"You wrote to me, saying that you want to wash your hands in a golden basin, marry Ren Mingyue, and live a life without disputes with the world."

Shen Wuchang nodded emphatically when he heard the words, even though the sun and the moon were spinning for a thousand revolutions, when he heard the words "Ren Mingyue", it was as if his scars had been torn open, and his heart was bleeding from the pain.

Splendid red clothes, swords and swords, like the world in auspicious clothes...

He also hoped for peace and tranquility,

But in this world, in this world, in this game of fortune!

Seeing him clenching his teeth, Xue Wuqing said with a trace of bitter self-mockery on his face, he said slowly:

"After I received the letter, I was really happy for you. It happened that Jiangnan Winery sent a carload of good daughter red, so I picked two jars and wanted to send them to you... My sister-in-law is very nice, and the dishes she cooks are also good. Eat, when I saw the smile on your face, I knew everything would finally be settled... the dust was settled—”

"But you killed her!"

Shen Wuchang yelled suddenly.For some reason, he really didn't want to say the word "kill" from his mouth at this time, but he was helpless, and suddenly his eye sockets turned red and his eyelashes became moist.

Seeing him crying, Xue Wuqing was stunned, and suddenly his eyes were blurred, and he said word by word, choked with sobs:

"Later, when you went to make tea, Miss Ren looked at me and said that you didn't mind about the Ghost Crying Peak and asked me to take good care of the Lone Star Zhaoyue Tower... You swore to me that you wouldn't tell anyone about that matter. People will rot in the stomach forever!

But you, but you——! "

Hearing that, the devil's mind went blank, and he almost forgot who he really was.It took him a long time to come back to his senses, his shoulders were shaking, and he laughed so sadly,

"It turns out I did it myself!"

It was because he drank too much wine himself, and accidentally said a word, that caused Ren Mingyue to die tragically, Xue Wuqing became a demon, and caused his life to be ruined and ruined!

Seeing him laughing, Xue Wuqing stared at him, then suddenly raised his voice,

"You know! It's been three years... I haven't had a good night's sleep in these three years. Every day, every night, all the time, I'm afraid that if I wake up, the ghost cry peak will be exposed, and I will be accused by everyone. I once dreamed Seeing myself being hacked to death with knives, my body was chopped into pieces and thrown into a ravine to be fed to wild dogs and crows!"

"But you are not satisfied."

"Three years ago, why did I show mercy to you? I wanted to let it go, but you actually found out the truth about Ren Mingyue's death, so I had to use the guise of chasing souls to kill people!"

"By the West Lake, you can catch and release Cao with one hand..."

"I thought I was powerless to kill you, not to mention, if your life was really in danger, Gu Qigong would not just sit idly by. Furthermore, if I killed you at that time, the Central Plains martial arts might not believe that you are the master of the chasing soul sect! "

"But that Luo Yunsheng is your brother..."

Mentioning Luo Yunsheng, Xue Wuqing had a sinister smile on his lips, a cruel and crazy look flashed in his eyes, he took his time and almost turned back into that elegant gentleman again,

"I will get back what the Luo family owes me sooner or later. That idiot, he thought until his death that I would unify the martial arts world and make him a generation of swordsmen... I wanted him to reveal his identity, lure you, and let him Crowds from the Central Plains Wulin caught you. Not only did they abandon the Soul Chasing Gate, but they happened to kill people with a knife. I never thought that Gu Fengliu was a little bit loyal, so he risked his life to save you, and that's why today's night is full of dreams."

"The Chasing Soul Gate, the Martial Arts League, and even Gu Fengliu and I are just pawns in your hands..."

After hearing this, Xue Wuqing shook the cold moon fan away with a "snap", slowly shook it, and said:

"But in the final analysis, I hate that you are too talented and your martial arts are too high."

Shen Wuchang heard the words, smiled desolately, looked down at his left hand with countless murders and bony bones,

His voice is very soft:

"What about number one in the world, and number two in the world?"

"You are number one in the world, so naturally you don't know what it's like to be number two in the world!"

"I am number one in the world, but Ren Mingyue is still dead, or left alone, coming and going in the bloody storm... There is no number one in the world in this world! It's just because no matter how good your martial arts are, no matter how deep your scheming is, in the end, you are the one who hurt yourself ...

Look at that Ye Rongxian, the 36 moves are unique in the world with the palm of the cloud, but he is isolated in the realm of Tianmu Mountain.

And me, if I don't have this martial arts, can I live like an ordinary person without stepping into this Shura hell? "

"Ridiculous! The Thousand-Handed Demon, the number one hidden weapon in the world, the number one master of Lone Star Zhaoyue Tower, wants to live like an ordinary person?!"

"What's so scary about ordinary people? You and I are different in life. Is there any difference in death?"

Hearing this, Xue Wuqing raised his left hand, and a lightning chasing dart shone coldly, piercing the wind and roaring.

He snapped:

"Talking to you is like playing the piano like a cow!"

Seeing him make a move, Shen Wu quickly retreated three steps, the Crow Iron Fan was gripping impressively, he flipped his wrist, and pointed towards the air ahead diagonally.

"Chong--!"

The sparks scattered and knocked the dart to the ground.

Xue Wuqing also knew that he would not be able to deal with the monster with one blow, so when he saw the situation, he immediately pulled up his body, and the cold moon fan pierced his throat.

Shen Wuchang sideways avoided, but his left hand went along his arm and touched his elbow.

The Lone Star Zhaoyue Building owner is most familiar with Shen Wuchang, he knows that not only his hidden weapons are terrifying, but the 32-way small grabbing hand is even more superb, he quickly turned around and withdrew his elbows, but he hit a string of balls with his back hand, five bone-penetrating nails.

This hidden weapon was fired silently, and the distance was extremely close, almost unavoidable!

But the living Yan Luo was not in a hurry, his left arm swung, and his five fingers fluttered dazzlingly.When he was about to stop, the five refined iron spikes were all caught in his hands.

Seeing this, Xue Wuqing turned pale. He took two steps back and murmured:

"Is your martial arts advancing instead of retreating?"

Shen Wuchang heard the words, lowered his head, and threw the spike on the ground, his martial arts were not as good as before, but because of Duguyou's lesson, he dared not go all out.As soon as he made a move, he mobilized [-]% of his internal energy, and his body and strength were indistinguishable from the peak.

But how long can this "heyday" last?

Ever since he heard Ye Rongxian say "there is no cure", he felt a little more relieved, or he walked around calmly.Even though the sensuality, fame and fortune in this ten-foot-soft world are full of fiery trees and silver flowers, it is far inferior to that drop of heroic tears, a little life-threatening.

Poor fate.

Seeing him in a daze and speechless, the host of the Lone Star Zhaoyue building was so furious that he threw the cold moon fan like a thunderbolt, and went straight to his acupoint.

Shen Wuchang didn't dodge or dodge, he closed the Crow Iron Fan suddenly, and took the next move with his forehand.

Xue Wuqing didn't dare to fight him resolutely, stabbed him in the heart obliquely with his backhand, and then turned away the Yingzhu acupoint of others.

When short swords meet, gold and iron clash.

The inner strength came whistling with killing intent, rolled up one after another, and fallen leaves filled the sky.

In the mountains at dawn, the mist was blue and gray, and in that hazy clearness, two figures flew up and down like rabbits and falcons.Guxing Zhaoyuelou's kung fu is already extremely complex and exquisite, now the two of them are fighting each other's moves, and none of them repeated the eighty rounds.

The more they fight, the more Xue Wuqing realizes how terrifying that demon is.

Those who practice martial arts, the last one seeks the moves, and the top one seeks the artistic conception.But Shen Wuchang has nothing to do with these two, his martial arts are more like some kind of instinct, hidden weapons, iron fan, are just the extension of the arm, they are all the concrete manifestation of this instinct.When others confront the enemy, they must observe, judge, and then react.But Shen Wuchang doesn't seem to have this process, he always kills people by instinct.

However, since Xue Wuqing dared to attack, he was not unprepared.

The Lone Star Zhaoyue Building master seized the gap between Shen Wuchang's continuous moves, jumped out of the circle, suddenly shook his arms, and picked flowers and leaves with both hands.

I saw the long and narrow bamboo leaves flying out like a curtain like a fan, like the Milky Way rewinding, like stars falling randomly——

Drunk sweeping Xinghe, this is actually drunk sweeping Xinghe with one hand!

Shen Wuchang was stunned for a moment, the iron fan in his hand was flying up and down, but his eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.He panted heavily, his lips trembled, and he murmured after a while:

"Have you practiced it yet?"

Hearing this, Xue Wuqing smiled so complacently that it was almost shameless, and said loudly:

"Why can't I practice what you can do? Why can't I do what you can do?"

After hearing this, the devil secretly felt pain, and said in his heart:

"Even if you have done all the bad things, do you still want to chase me? Is it worth chasing me, an unforgivable sinner?"

In this world, there are obviously things that are a thousand times heavier...

When Shen Wuchang thought about this, he felt even more lost, as if all the people Xue Wuqing killed were carried on his back, making his back feel cold, his skin cold, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure.

Seeing him standing there helpless, Xue Wuqing suddenly laughed grinningly. He thought that Shen Wuchang was finally crushed by him, that he had finally defeated the thousand-handed devil.

Excellent, everything is excellent!

He flew forward and stabbed the devil's throat with his fan!

Shen Wuchang heard the harsh wind, and suddenly raised his head, letting his long hair at the temples be chopped off by his inner strength.

The devil suddenly smiled, the corners of his mouth curled up, his smile was almost gentle.

"Snapped--!"

The Crow's iron fan dropped from his hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

He secretly rejoiced,

such,

It's all over.

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