Volume 2 The Wind Rises in Pingjing Chapter 145 Where does the emperor not kill

Compared with Wei Lizheng, Wei Lixu stepped into the realm of Lichen early, six spirit palaces, among the real grandmasters, shot quickly, a bright silver spear was shining with cold light, and danced out of a hundred and ten spears to press Su Wen, Su Wen paced again and again, but the spear flower followed like a shadow, exploding on the side of his body, and the dragon tongue on his waist was troublesome, but after using the big black sword in the back of Yinshan, he always felt that the dragon tongue was missing something, but the black sword flew away on its own when he entered Beijing, and he didn't know where it went.

"I heard that Su Wen is also a master of using a sword, before he entered the hospital, Wei Lizheng almost died under his sword, that day when he broke into the courtyard, many people saw him use the word-breaking sword technique, it is said that the power is even better. ”

"I was there at the time, you can't believe that it was a monk who opened the Soul Realm, and then there were many senior brothers who went to study the sword technique of breaking words, but they got nothing. Someone sighed, although they couldn't see Su saying hello, but they had to sigh that the other party had turned decay into a magical means, so they were more jealous.

"Su asked, you won my brother with a sword! Wei Lixu's shadow was shrouded, one inch long and one inch strong, he grasped the delicate balance during this period very well, neither giving Su Wen room to get out, nor allowing the other party to have the possibility of deceiving himself to approach, and every time he danced, he was strong and heavy, and the shining air wave bombarded the stone wall in the distance and exploded the ravine.

Su Wen was unmoved, neither out of the sword nor summoned the god dharma body, only relied on the horse to watch the flower steps and dodge, the thumb buckled on the hilt of the sword, he had not yet found that feeling, the artistic conception when he fought against Xu Yiren, in fact, not only then, but his previous understanding seemed to be gone with the black sword, allowing him to return to a newcomer who recognized the sword for the first time, but he was not flustered, because this feeling was not bad, but it gave him a sense of joy to get out of the confusion.

Although Xu Yiren is proficient in the nine kinds of sword intent in the Tianshan Sword Pool, but there is no sword intent worthy of the imperial sword in his hand, only the Imperial Sword Dao of the Dry Sword Tomb is the ultimate he is pursuing, but he is reluctant, or it is a kind of obsession, a sword can only have one sword intent, this is the truth that the ancestor of the Dry Sword Tomb solved the sword and asked the Tao in exchange for the sky, even if he is well-read, he has never been able to deceive his heart, Xu Yiren knows that he only needs the imperial sword, but he still stubbornly wants to walk out of a completely different avenue, because this is the only way that the Tianshan Sword Pond can defeat the dry sword mound。

The reason why Su Wen was recognized by Xu Yiren as having three sword intents at the same time was not that he really found the direction of another avenue, but that he still didn't know what the sword path he really wanted to pursue was until now, the shocking battle between the two sword leaders in the Lonely Heart Temple was a dream opportunity for all swordsmen in the world, but it was the most cruel experience for Su Wen, and he who witnessed the two sword intents at the same time seemed to have a flat burden with equal ends pressed on his shoulders, and after Lu Xing changed from the imperial sword to the sword of all beings, he also leaned towards the latter, but when the moment the meaning of the eyes contained in the black sword poured into his body, it completely broke the flat burden on his shoulder, The two sword intents were scattered all over the place, so he was confused at the moment.

"Master, I want to learn the best, but that kind is the best. ”

Su Wen muttered indifferently, and finally he stopped, the bright silver spear grabbed his figure with great accuracy, the Dao difference in the stands immediately became nervous, and the tip of the gun advanced more and more, but Su Wen never had the intention of dodging, just now he had at least seven chances to draw the sword, but his hand was never able to pull the dragon tongue out of the scabbard, he knew that there was still resistance in his heart, because the moment he drew the sword, it was the sword intent he identified, he was not as greedy as Xu Yiren, since I only took one of the three thousand sword paths, then this Daojiu should be the strongest.

"Bell. ”

At the moment when life and death were staggered, the short sword steadily blocked the blade, and Dao Wei retracted his right foot angrily, and scolded in a low voice: "Little thing, do you want to scare me to death?"

Su Wen looked at the dragon tongue in his hand, and the decision he made by relying on the trance of the moment may not be the best, but it must be the most desired in his heart.

"Master, I really like your previous kendo the most. ”

The short sword shook suddenly, Su Wen's expression was as sharp as a sword blade, and those eyes were passed to Wei Lixu along the spear, who actually trembled in his heart and couldn't help but break the strength in his hand, and at this moment, the short sword flew up, and the bright silver spear that was bounced by the astonishing force bounced between Wei Lixu's hands, faintly looking like he was out of his hands, but what surprised him even more was that he actually had the idea of retreating, not the sword, but the whole person of the other party made him feel that he couldn't look at it directly.

Su Wen took a sword step by step, without the slightest fancy, but no longer a step back, but step by step, on the contrary, Wei Lixu began to sweep backwards, the sudden change was puzzling, only Chen Maoxue frowned slightly, she recognized this sword, that year she saw a sword that shocked thousands of people by Li Zaixiao's tent, and with the figure passing in front of her eyes, it also left a layer of imprint on her heart forever.

"Su asked, you are indeed his disciple. ”

"Li Xu, what's the matter with you, you can't even solve it with a kid from the Enlightenment Realm. Han Cheng shouted loudly, it was really because there was something wrong on his side, Qian Sen was a madman who didn't know the pain of death, and almost every time he made a move, he was holding the idea of burning the jade, but after all, he was a dust cultivator, and gradually stabilized the situation after a few thrills, but he didn't want to look back and just saw Wei Lixu being forced to retreat by Su Wen.

"Long-winded, just mind your own business. Wei Lixu also held back a sigh of resentment, the other party's sword moves were obviously unusually tight, but he couldn't find a flaw, and he inexplicably had a sense of coercion, as if he was not facing Su Wen, but a great swordsman who had practiced swords for many years.

On the other side, Zong Qing didn't even have a chance to speak, and he was chased by Liu Huayan and crawled, thanks to the other party's lack of seriousness, otherwise he might not even have a chance to escape.

"These two monsters are really temperamental!" Liu Huayan couldn't help laughing at himself.

Wei Lixu shook the tip of the spear, and finally lifted the spiritual power, the six spirit palaces rolled surgingly, and the bright silver spear suddenly shone brightly, sweeping through the wind, and the half-zhang qi blade came out of the air, and the sluggish momentum was lifted again, and the whole person shook and stepped on the ground, sweeping more than a dozen shots in a row, and the rolling spiritual energy was like a heavy rain pouring, pouring down before the qi blade.

Su Wen, who was holding the dragon's tongue lightly, condensed a magnificent aura between his eyebrows, as if there was a sound of a dragon chanting and a tiger roaring, and a series of images were reflected into the void from behind him, the golden dragon roared, the Vermilion Bird soared, directly shattering the air blade, the sword blade was raised, and the spiritual power gushed out twice as strong as Wei Lixu.

"Eight...... Eight spiritual palaces. An exclamation of surprise rang out.

"He turned out to be a perfect enlightenment, even if he broke through the two realms in just a few months, there were even four more spirit palaces, is this guy really human?"

Chen Maoxue just smiled lightly, since he was that person's apprentice, then everything should be taken for granted. But Du Yichen, who appeared here specially, had his eyes wide open, and slammed his fist on the stone wall, how did he not know that the other party had gained great benefits in the back shade mountain, but why should these things be his, but he didn't even give him a chance to fight for it.

The eight spirit palaces all pressed towards Wei Lixu, the latter looked depressed, he finally found where the feeling of oppression came from, the hands holding the gun couldn't help but tremble, he tried to stop the fear in his heart, because he was in the realm of Lichen, there was no reason to be afraid of a spiritual cultivator, but he never noticed that there was something more terrifying in his heart besides fear.

"Stand down. Su Wen drank lightly in his mouth, the dragon tongue in his hand was dazzling, and the two words were even more shocking than the ever-expanding blade in his pupils, and the spear fell to the ground with a bang, and Wei Lixu stood in place in a daze, as if waiting for death as if he had lost his soul.

"Ahem. ”

A cough accompanied by a strong wind swept down the field, Dao Wei stood beside Wei Lixu with low eyebrows, and the short sword stopped suddenly, Su Wen glanced at the other party, reluctantly put away the sword, Dao Wei's cheeks jumped lightly, he could feel that the other party was really moving with killing intent, if he hadn't left the field in time, Wei Lixu would already be a corpse, but where did Su Wen get such a big anger.

In the first game of the C word, Su Wen and the three won. Dao Wei shouted in a deep voice, although he was hindering the competition, the victory and defeat were already clear.

"Why? I'm not defeated. Han Tong responded angrily, but was slapped to the ground by Dao Wei, and then asked coldly, "What now?"

No one dares to talk about the rules with this teacher who never talks about the rules, even if he fights again, Zong Qing will be defeated sooner or later, three of them against one, I am afraid that Han Tong will be even more unbearable than at this moment, Liu Huayan spread his hands at Qian Sen, who was still unfinished, as if he was saying that his cultivation was the highest among the three, but it was like hugging his thigh, Zong Qing collapsed to the ground with relief, it was finally over, there were five people fighting at all, and only he was beaten.

Liu Huayan stepped forward and patted Su Wen's shoulder, but the other party suddenly turned back with murderous intent, although it was only an instant that he turned back to the harmless boy he used to be, but Liu Huayan saw it clearly, that hideous face he had seen countless times on the battlefield, there were many warlike people in the army, but most of the time they were not for military merit and glory, but just longing for a feeling of killing, and the feeling that Su Wen gave him was exactly that.

"Are you alright?"

Su Wen smiled perfunctorily and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired, I'll go back first." ”

After that, he raised his hand and fled away from the school with his swollen head, because he knew very well his changes, when did he start, the thatched hut, the dense forest, or the tragedy of seeing the death of a hundred people, and the tragedy that the town was no longer peaceful, in Baizhou, he killed the three ghosts of the Huang family, and got the creation of the Qinglan Buddha House, Lu Xing asked him not to practice the sword, and sat quietly for a whole day to suppress the violent spirit in his heart, but then he killed more people, but he never had that irrepressible impulse, until today, it seems that something buried deep has been dug up again, making him both afraid and longing。

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"Why don't you wait for him to get the sword back later, anyway, this sword is useless for me for the time being. Lu Wei wiped the ink qing in his hand, not because he was stingy, but because Lu Xing asked for the sword for him.

"I thought that Su Chengyun wanted me to teach him the Imperial Swordsmanship, maybe I was wrong, the reason why you betrayed the Sword Shrine back then, did you also see this, but why did you still choose the Imperial Swordsmanship. Lu Xing asked.

Mo Qing suddenly buzzed and bounced, Lu Zhi's fingertips flicked to disperse the qi gushing out of the sword, looked at Lu Xing with blindfolded eyes, and said softly: "Kill one for thieves, kill ten for Kou, kill ten for Jie, and one hundred thousand for heroes." Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male. Tens of millions of corpses under the seat, walking on the royal road. Thousands of years of benevolence and righteousness have long been seen through, where the emperor does not kill. ”

"Lu Xing, your sentient beings are still one way away from the sword path sooner or later, and I am the emperor path that I have cultivated for you. ”