Person.

Two people.

Two people standing on two trees.

On the top of the underground garden, two trees and two figures stand opposite each other.

Looking at Mu Susu and Zhao Qiong, Zhang Qing was extremely worried.

They are because of themselves, Mu Susu was affected by the pond fish, which Zhang Qing knows very well.

Mu Susu shouldn't have come.

But here he came.

There was not a bit of wind, but the robes of the two in the treetops were agitated.

A sword, grasped by a fair-skinned slender hand.

The owner of the palm, Mu Susu, has starry eyebrows and supple black hair, but he is a beautiful man with a personable demeanor and is difficult to find in the world.

Pale hands, pitch-black swords.

Mu Susu's hand and sword seem to have merged, the sword is a person, and a person is a sword.

Opposite, a knife, carried diagonally backwards.

He lifted his head and slowly walked away from the shadows, revealing a grim expression.

He stood on the swinging treetops, glared at me across from me, and raised his hand to grasp the hilt of his knife.

The hand that clenched the handle of the knife twitched, and the pitch-black knuckles were slightly white.

"You're here."

"I'm coming."

"I thought you weren't coming."

"Why?"

"Because you're late."

"The sword has not been used for a long time and needs to be sharpened."

"Me too."

"Do you need mercy from my men?"

"No, I don't."

"Why?"

"Because so do you."

Zhao Qiong pulled out his long knife, his throat agitated, and he spoke again: "What kind of sword are you?" ”

Mu Susu slowly brushed the long sword and said: "The sword is three feet three inches long and three inches, and the sword is one inch and two inches wide, and it is named Tu Su, which means ...... Well? ”

Zhao Qiong snorted coldly, raised his sword light in front of him, and said, "It's called Split Dome...... Well? ”

He asked again, "What kind of sword is it?" ”

"A murderous sword." Mu Susu replied coldly. "What kind of knife is it?"

He replied, "A knife to cut people." ”

The atmosphere cooled down.

A forklift drove through the path under the trees, and the flowers shook off the dewdrops.

Below, everyone trembled unconsciously.

Not just because of the vibration, but because they felt the momentum of the collision of swords and swords spread.

Under the tree, Wang Yao, who was slender and indifferent, walked to Zhang Qing's side.

"It's all my fault." Zhang Qing's heart was full of self-blame. If it weren't for her, the two of them wouldn't have dueled.

Wang Yao figured out what was going on, and said to Zhang Qing: "No, here's the thing, I have a little conjecture combined with the facts. The reason why Mu Susu and Zhao Qiong fought is not only because of you, maybe Zhao Qiong will be like this, but Mu Susu will not, his wealthy background and incomparable handsomeness will never put Zhao Qiong in his eyes. There must be something else hidden between them, and you are only the introduction, not the key. ”

Zhang Qing looked at Wang Yao dumbfounded. After a while: "What did you say?" ”

Wang Yao couldn't see anything in the dark, turned around and took a deep breath, and said to Zhang Qing again: "I have a little conjecture that combines the facts. The reason why Mu Susu and Zhao Qiong fought is not only because of you, maybe Zhao Qiong will be like this, but Mu Susu will not, his wealthy background and incomparable handsomeness will never put Zhao Qiong in his eyes. There must be something else hidden between them, and you are only the introduction, not the key. ”

Zhang Qing realized.

The forklift leaves the trail and the shaking subsides. And at this moment, Zhao Qiong suddenly moved!

He's out of the knife!

The wrist shook sharply, and the blade broke through the wind.

Zhao Qiong's body was filled with sparkling sword light, like a sea that set off terrifying waves, overwhelming the sky and making people breathless!

On the other hand, Mu Susu stood on the opposite side.

The momentum condensed to the peak, and everyone felt that when he made a move in the next moment, the momentum slowly faded. Zhao Qiong looked at Mu Susu in disbelief, and the sword in Mu Susu's hand. That composure made him nervous.

He felt that the swing was not good, and stabbed again.

This time, the dazzling and majestic road was gone, replaced by a filament like spring rain.

The so-called "wet clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, blowing the face is not cold willow wind".

The light of the knife is like silk, the cutting is still messy, such as the fluttering in the wind, the duckweed in the water.

Mu Susu remained unmoved.

Zhao Qiong's heart was cold, and he regained his momentum again.

He felt that the swing was not good, and stabbed again.

"Zhao Qiong lost."

Looking at this scene, Wang Yao spoke softly.

Zhang Qing was puzzled, and her tone was puzzled: "How do you see that?" ”

"Mu Susu just stood still, Zhao Qiong had already retreated twice."

Wang Yao's words were concise and to the point, Zhang Qing waited for a long time without answering, and was about to ask, so he listened to the next sentence.

"He doesn't have the momentum to move forward."

One knife, two knives, three knives, countless knives!

Knife knife

There are knives everywhere!

Incomparably domineering! Domineering!

Knife knife knife knife

Knife Mu Su Su knife

Knife knife knife knife

The light refracts, stabbing people from opening their eyes. Zhao Qiong was laughing, and he used the most suitable sword technique for himself.

The sword qi surrounded Mu Susu without dead ends.

"Is that all?"

Mu Susu whispered, and a voice came out clearly in the cold sword light.

Zhao Qiong's laughter froze, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he gritted his teeth and accelerated again.

One knife, two knives, three knives, countless knives!

Knife knife

The sky is full of sword light!

Extremely violent! Fierce!

Knife knife knife

Knife knife knife

Knife knife Mu Su Su knife knife

Knife knife knife

Knife knife knife

There is no way back!

There is no escape!

At this moment, Mu Susu finally came out with his sword!

What kind of sword is this.

Murderous, domineering exposed, chilling.

It was a sword light that was as cold as a dark spring!

A sword!

Only a sword!

A sword is enough!

"How is this possible!" Zhao Qiong was horrified, facing this, he seemed to be facing this world!

The shadow of the sword turned into countless sword lights, and it melted silently like a silk drizzle.

Mu Susu withdrew his sword.

Zhao Qiong fell heavily to the ground.

His knife slashed to the side, and the blade spread a tragic gap that almost cut it.

Mu Susu said calmly: "Your knife is blunt. ”

Zhao Qiong was unwilling to raise his head and said, "Your sword is also blunt!" ”

"I didn't mean anything, so I won."

Zhao Qiong couldn't believe his failure: "Why is this happening? ”

"Because you're out of the knife."

"I have a knife in my heart!"

"But you don't have a knife in your hand. The knife in the heart can't kill anyone. ”

"Is that so......"

Click-

The cold sword held by the slender white hand turned into countless fragments like ice cubes and fell to the treetops.

Zhao Qiong resurrected and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, you have no sword!" ”

"No, I have a sword."

"Do you want to say it in your heart?"

"My sword is everywhere. Every flower or plant can be my sword. And you, on the other hand, only have a broken knife. ”

Zhao Qiong stood for a long time, and lowered his head deeply.

"I ...... Lost. ”

Mu Susu smiled indifferently and floated away.

It was just a trivial thing in his endless life.

It's like a wave in the ocean. (https:)

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