Sealing Sword

For two days, He Lianyu suffered in the process of absorbing energy and breaking through the bottleneck. The only time when he passed out, he had a dream.

He dreamed that many years ago, he was still a high-spirited young man, he didn't pay attention to anyone in his heart, but on the surface he was gentle, courteous and frugal, and when he looked at himself in the mirror, he even felt sick to himself.

The man in white clothes and black hair practiced his sword under the tree, and the dead leaves flying all over the sky became more and more thinner under his sword. No difference, without exception.

Hearing the movement, Mu Qingshang blew off the last leaf on the blade, retracted the sword and turned around, the cold silver mask blocked the expression on his face, but his voice was very gentle: "Are you back?"

He took off the mask, and it seemed that the light of the water and the moon was collected on that face, and a small cinnabar mole under the corner of his right eye was shining brightly, and his appearance was terrifying.

He Lianyu couldn't help reaching out to touch it, but it was empty.

The courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River was rippling and distorted like the reflection of the water surface, and disappeared after a while. In a blink of an eye, He Lianyu found himself standing tall on the cliff, with thousands of excited people holding swords behind him, and a familiar figure in blood in front of him.

That person was still wearing a mask, but this time his eyes were very cold, and he didn't say a word to him, and slowly backed away.

Behind is a bottomless abyss.

He Lianyu stretched out his hand again, but still got nothing. He watched Mu Qingshang jump down, as if he had turned into a mountain cloud and disappeared in an instant.

—Since then, he has disappeared.

Closing his eyes and opening them again, he stood in the cold and dark Weeping Blood Cave, with dead bodies all under his feet, and behind him was Wei Changyun standing silently.

He Lianyu heard himself speak in a hoarse voice: "At that time, I searched every place down there, but I only saw broken limbs and arms. Judging from the clothes, it was indeed him... Chang Yun, he died, How should I remember him?"

Wei Changyun said, "I thought you wanted to forget him."

He Lianyu smiled: "I forgot about him, how can I be worthy of my hard work? I... ruined 'No. [-] in the world' with my own hands."

Wei Changyun said: "If he dies, you will become number one in the world."

Helian Yu shook his head: "The so-called 'No. [-] in the world' is just a name, what I care about is that I ruined this person."

"Even if this person dies, his legend will not disappear in the world."

He Lianyu looked down at the blood-stained cloud-patterned ancient sword in his hand, and said: "But I hate to hear his name and life from those people. No one is worthy except you and me. If someone else mentions it, I will cut it off." Whose tongue is it; whoever said something, I want his head... Sooner or later, I will kill all of Youyou's mouths, how will I remember him then?"

Wei Changyun was silent for a while, then said, "Then let's turn yourself into him."

Helian Yu was startled, then smiled.

A day later, he put on that mask, put on a flowing white dress, raised his sword and turned to look at Wei Changyun, with a slight smile, his tone was gentle: "Do I look like him?"

Wei Changyun nodded, and He Lianyu smiled and said, "I almost thought that the person in the mirror was him... Changyun, do you think I will one day kill myself like I forced him to death?"

Wei Changyun hesitated for a moment: "You turn around now..."

"Why should I turn back?" He Lianyu took off his mask, and his smile deepened, "If I don't look back, I will be buried with thousands of bones and blood. Even if I have no life, I have been famous all over the world. Who can refuse to accept life and death? If I look back... there will be nothing."

Wei Changyun still couldn't speak like that, and said bluntly, "Even if you die without a place to die?"

"Mu Qing, Shang Duanfang, a gentleman, a generation of heroes, praised and famous all over the world, didn't he die in the end without a burial place?" He Lianyu chuckled, "Master and apprentice, different paths lead to the same goal, so the ending is for me and him,

Isn't it just right? "

Wei Changyun's sigh disappeared with the rupture of the dream, and the memory also ended at this moment.

He Lianyu opened his eyes, Chu Xiwei's head-on knife was blocked by the Poyun Sword just as he was about to split his head, the two of them groaned at the same time, drew back and flew back, each standing still by a corner.

He stared at Chu Xiwei's eyes that were so deep that they seemed to be able to absorb the soul, and sneered, half admiring, half ironic: "To be able to use the 'Dementing Soul Dafa' to such an extent, he is indeed a martial arts thief who practiced the "Journey to the Crossroads". "

Chu Xiwei didn't say a word. He led people from Qiushuiwu all the way to Mizong Ridge. Although the action was smooth, but it was inevitable to fight. His black robe was dyed dark red. Some belonged to him and others belonged to him. However, at this moment, he Standing in front of Ye Fusheng, even the slightest bit of fatigue and pain is beyond words.

He Lianyu's current internal strength is so strong that he and Ye Fusheng combined are equal to him, so confronting him head-on is purely courting death. He stayed in Jingfeng Palace desperately, and almost tried his best. Even if He Lianyu could do it now, he would not be able to escape for a while.

The devil's patience is always bad.

His eyes were cold, and the lines of meridians appeared on the left arm with the torn sleeve, which showed his concentrated strength in his hand, and the Poyun Sword rushed like thunder, and fell towards Chu Xiwei with the force of heaven and earth!

Chu Xiwei could hide, but Ye Fusheng was behind him, how could he hide? !

Concentrated, Chu Xiwei did not move a single step, and raised the knife across the head to support the Poyun Sword. Helian Yu's sword was powerful and powerful, not only pressing down the Duan Shui knife, but the strange internal force also climbed and spread, When entering the meridian of the arm, I suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if the tendons and bones were twisted alive.

"Ah Yao—"

Ye Fusheng's pupils shrank, and he saw that the back of the Broken Water Knife had been pressed into Chu Xiwei's left shoulder, embedded in the flesh and blood, and he still didn't move a single step.At this moment, He Lianyu sneered, raised his leg and kicked Chu Xiwei hard on the chest, Ye Fusheng hurriedly protected him in his arms, his back hit the stone pillar, and cracks spread across it.

Even if Yu Jin was like this, Ye Fusheng didn't dare to think about what Chu Xiwei was doing now, the man struggled violently in his arms, and spurted a mouthful of blood from his head, his already pale face became even more like a ghost.

The blood splattered on the floor tiles, Ye Fusheng wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his hands, his fingertips felt like being burned by flames, his heart throbbed in pain.

He Lianyu's attack concentrated [-]% of his internal strength. If Chu Xiwei hadn't used the "Returning to the Sea Mind Method" to protect his vitals in time, and at the same time used his energy to unload his strength, he might have shattered even his internal organs. There was also a sharp pain in the chest, and it seemed that a rib was broken.

Seeing his frown, Ye Fusheng knew that he was in severe pain, a surge of anger and resentment sprang up in his chest, and he was about to get up with the knife, but was caught by Chu Xiwei tightly.

There was still blood overflowing from his mouth, but he was smiling when he looked at Helian Yu.

He Lianyu had already approached, and when the sword was about to fall, his movements suddenly stopped, his legs softened, and he fell to his knees.

The smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

A burst of crackling sound like a broken bamboo came from Helian Yu's limbs and bones one after another. Ye Fusheng stared wide-eyed, watching Helian Yu raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Bleeding, and in a blink of an eye, he became a blood man!

——Everything in the world has always flourished and declined. This is true for martial arts, and it is the same for people.

At that time, Xiao Yangu didn't understand the meaning of Duanqing's words, so she told Ye Fusheng, who later conveyed it to Chu Xiwei.

Chu Xiwei recalled the past that Shen Wuduan talked about when he was in Jialan City - he injected the "Returning to the Sea Heart Method" into someone else's body and then entangled the other person's internal energy.

Back then, Mu Qingshang was able to survive this catastrophe because he only practiced the "Wuji Kungfu" mental method, and his heart was clear and upholding the original, but what is Helian Yu?

He practiced "Thousand Calamity Kungfu" to snatch others' internal energy. Although it is extensive but complicated, the hidden dangers in his dantian are like eggs on a cliff. That's why he won Duanqing's "Wuji Kung Fu". Integrate the infuriating energy in the body.

However, Duan Qing's internal strength is good?

Since Mu Qingshang fell off the cliff, Duanqing who woke up has already possessed two special mental methods of "Wuji Gong" and "Thousand Tribulation Gong". I became a bloodthirsty demon like He Lianyu, and forcibly fused the two minds, so I struggled between the two realms of "willingness" and "ruthless" for more than ten years, and even conferred merits to cultivate my nature to avoid the crime. Mistake.

However, 13 years ago, He Lianyu arranged to kill Gu Yufang, and Duanqing lost his mind and became mad. The "Thousand Tribulation Kungfu" in his body overwhelmed the "Wuji Kungfu", and he carried the woman's body on his back to kill Xichuan from Mizong Ridge. He was thinking of Gu Xiao, who was missing, and his host Ji Qingyan came to rescue him with Xifo Sekong, and forcibly escorted him back to the Supreme Palace. I am afraid that as early as that day, Duanqing would become the second bloodthirsty demon. head.

Duan Qing's internal strength had already changed that day.

The upright and self-sufficient "Wuji Gong" and the unrestrained "Thousand Tribulations Gong", these two kinds of internal forces were carried by him on his shoulders, and he walked on the single-plank bridge for nearly twenty years. A scourge that chooses and devours people.

Fortunately, he still has a glimmer of clarity.

At that time, crippling Duanqing's internal strength was like killing him, not to mention that the man still had his mind, Ji Qingyan couldn't be cruel no matter what, after searching through Su Qingdao's ancient books, he finally decided to take the risk.

He went to Mizong Ridge, used this as an excuse to fight Helian Yu, and used himself as a bait to set up the full set of martial arts in "Thousand Tribulation Kung Fu". The "Thousand Tribulation Kung Fu" martial arts code, together with the general outline of "Wuji Kung Fu", was handed over to Duan Qing who was locked in the confession wall.

——"The dantian accumulates internal strength, the meridians flow true qi, meditate and keep righteous thoughts, recognize emotions and lighten evil desires...Whenever you do this, the brother will let you out, otherwise I would rather lock you in the confession wall for a lifetime , and won’t let you go out to harm others or yourself.”

13 years of pure heart and asceticism, crazy in the dark, and quiet in the dark, no one knows how a madman will bring himself back to the right path, and no one can think that Duanqing can really come out from behind the confession wall, Become a lifeless person.

Except for Ji Qingyan.

Before his death, Ji Qingyan said that Duanqing's whole life was wronged by love, because after he took the pulse, he found that the true energy in Duanqing's body was completely muddled, and he almost forcibly merged two completely different internal forces into one, while suppressing "Thousand Tribulations Gong" with a weak lust "Hidden dangers, while taking risks and running the mental method of "The Promise", like walking on thin ice, may be lost at any time.

If Duanqing was willing to let go of Gu Yufang and forget his love and hatred, he could have broken through the bottleneck and resolved the hidden dangers in one fell swoop. By then, the two martial arts will be perfectly integrated, and no one knows how high Duanqing can go.

Yet he was obsessive.

The 13 years of hard work were not for survival and enlightenment, but for fulfilling his unfinished responsibilities.

Because of this, when Duanqing found out that his hidden kung fu was causing trouble again, he did not choose to retreat and suppress it, but used Helian Yu instead.

In the victory in the Weeping Blood Cave, Helian Yu only took away half of the internal energy of "The Promise Kungfu", and the remaining half was the true energy of "Thousand Tribulation Kungfu" hidden in it like maggots on tarsal bones.

"The Promise Kungfu" governs the nature of man and nature, and He Lianyu himself has the foundation of "Thousand Tribulation Kungfu" in his body. This time, he was like a mud cow entering the sea. He didn't realize that there was anything wrong with it. He was eager to integrate the kung fu and increase his true energy crazily. But forget that greedy people often destroy themselves.

In the battle with Ye Fusheng, he used the Poyun sword technique, which had already consumed half of the "Wuji Kungfu" internal energy in his body. When Chu Xiwei fought him for hundreds of rounds, he discovered the chaos in Helian Yuwu's interest. There is his own obsession with crazy killing that has not yet been noticed.

Therefore, just now, when the stalemate was overwhelmed, Chu Xiwei deliberately exposed her empty chest, just waiting for Helian Yu to strike the inner strength of "Returning to the Sea Heart Method".

Although the zhenqi in He Lianyu's body is now strong, it is a mess, barely maintaining a precarious balance. Usually, Chu Xiwei and Ye Fusheng can't do anything to him, but now it is different.

As soon as "Guihai Xinfa" enters the body, it entangles all the internal forces dormant in the meridian of Helian Yudantian, and rushes wildly between the key meridians and strange acupoints. For warriors, this is the fatal acupoint!

Helian Yu's eyes went dark, he had a splitting headache, his tinnitus continued, his whole body was numb from the pain, his hands and feet began to feel cold, he felt a suffocation feeling in his chest, and his mouth was full of a fishy-sweet smell.

Excessive blood loss, that's how it feels.

In a daze, he remembered the last look that the white-haired Taoist priest looked at when he won the meritorious service in the Weeping Blood Cave, as if looking at an ant that committed suicide.

By the way, Duanqing... where is Duanqing?

He Lianyu's remaining fingers loosened and tightened, and he stood up staggeringly holding the hilt of the sword, but he slashed slightly from Xiang Chuxi!

With a clang, the Jinghong Sword and the Poyun Sword met again, Ye Fusheng held Helian Yu's sword with his sword, and hit his chest hard with the force of his left hand, but he heard a muffled groan, breaking two of his ribs !

"You... do you know why I didn't kill you when I was in Anxi Mountain?" He Lianyu could still laugh at the moment when he was close at hand and on the verge of life and death. His already somewhat distracted gaze passed Ye Fusheng and landed on Chu Xi On Wei Wei, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, "Because at that time, I could see that there was friendship between you, and since that's the case...how can it be a good show until you are deeply affectionate and don't kill you in front of him?" ?!"

Chu Xiwei's eyes suddenly hurt, as if being stabbed by the tail of a poisonous scorpion.

Ye Fusheng tried his best to guard against Helian Yu, but unexpectedly, his body suddenly staggered away, he was startled suddenly, before he had time to see clearly, he heard a strange noise.

The voice was very soft and inaudible, as if being gently urged by the wings of summer night insects.

From Helian Yuxiu, a small Gu worm crawled out, like a cicada, but it was only the size of a fingertip, green all over, and as cold as a will-o'-the-wisp flying on a grave in the middle of the night.

But it was so fast that Chu Xiwei pushed Ye Fusheng away, so there was no chance to dodge.

At the same time, densely packed Gu worms crawled out from the cracks in the bricks and the ground in Jingfeng Hall like a tidal wave. They were of different sizes and shapes, and their colors were as colorful as the light of a rainbow breaking into the water. In an instant, they crawled towards the three Where the living are!

The Gu Cave that they couldn't find anywhere is under Jingfeng Palace!

He Lianyu, a lunatic, actually set up a murderous situation in the place where he slept!

Ye Fusheng's eyes widened. The lightness kung fu he was most proud of in his life could not keep up with this short distance.

The difference of one step, in an instant, seems to have passed thousands of years.

The Gu worm landed in Chu Xiwei's hands, and Ye Fusheng's breathing almost stopped at this moment, only Chu Xiwei was left in his eyes, and he could no longer care about the few insects that were about to crawl to his feet.

"Ah...Yao?!"

Chu Xiwei only felt that the back of his hand was cold, and subconsciously wanted to shake the Gu worms away, but Helian Yu abandoned the sword, regardless of his current situation, and locked Chu Xiwei's pulse door tightly with the last Shura hand , the smile on his face was distorted to almost crazy.

The next moment, a cold light flashed before Ye Fusheng's eyes, splitting a stray strand of Chu Xiwei's flying hair, and like a shooting star, a long tail-like afterimage was drawn out, penetrating into Helian Yuhou impartially. Heart!

His bloody eyes suddenly widened, and his vision gradually became dizzy. There were two "clucks" from his throat, but he couldn't say a word.

What pierced through his chest was a rusty, blood-stained broken knife.

When he was about to die, his memory seemed to become extremely clear, and He Lianyu recognized the cut-off blade as the one that pierced Gu Yaofang's chest in the Weeping Blood Cave 13 years ago.

The color of blood filled the eyes with the darkness, like a tide sweeping back and forth, devouring the remaining consciousness. It seemed like a long time passed, but it seemed that in just a moment, Helian Yu remembered many things and forgot more.

Black blood flowed from his mouth, and he raised his head with the last of his strength, only to vaguely see a white shadow stepping in from the door, passing him by without stopping.

His lips were parted slightly, but he didn't say anything.

The light in his eyes is like a star falling into the sky, hitting the ground just before the night disappears,

In the next moment, the brilliance disappeared and turned into a grain of dust no different from yellow mud.

He stretched out his hand to grab something, but this time he didn't miss nothing, but tore a piece of blood-stained white corner of his clothes. With the sound of tearing silk, Helian Yu had no more strength left, and fell to his knees heavily on the ground, his head slowly Hanging down, his empty eyes are forever fixed on the blood-stained ground.

The long years of my life have finally reached poverty, and at this moment the dust has settled.

Aoyama Arakuzuka said:

There are still two chapters to finish, and I will soon be able to throw the pot away!

Mu Qingshang's affection for him is justifiable, but Shi Niang has nothing to say to He Lianyu...

That knife, um, you should still remember that arranging this is also the retribution of the karma cycle