What is fear?

Fear is a state of mental activity in humans and biological, usually called an emotion. Fear is a strong reaction of at a loss caused by unpredictable and uncertain factors around it, and is a unique phenomenon that only humans and organisms have.

Of course, this is the definition given by Du Niang. Ling Xiao now clearly felt fear, but this fear was not brought by the unknown. On the contrary, he knew clearly and clearly what was going to happen next! It was just that this enlightenment made him even more desperate.

"I didn't expect to see you in such a lively place." I glanced at the street where there were few people around me and said, "What? The Lord of Baiyun City also wants to come to Changlefang for fun? I know that the wine in a restaurant is very authentic, so it's better for me to treat you, okay?"

"You have three chances." Ye Gucheng was still calm and gentle, but his plain words made Ling Xiao's heart tremble.

"Haha! Haha! It's too unsightly to fight and kill in such an elegant place. It's better for everyone to win the game by stone scissors and rock-scissors!" Ling Xiaohaha, but he didn't dare to make any abnormal moves. Although he guessed that it might be unreasonable today, he could not let go even if there was a slight chance. He was afraid that any action would annoy Ye Gucheng, and then he would chop himself up with one sword and ask who to reason with him.

"Use your strongest attack." Ye Gucheng was able to say such a murderous word so plainly. Ling Xiao admired this little bit.

"This is Changlefang! It is the place with the most people in the capital. You don't want to draw your sword here, right? I have a life-long friendship with the emperor. If I die, he will definitely cancel the duel." Ling Xiao was very clever and did not mention Ling Lingfa, because he was afraid of angering Ye Gucheng even more. He was very clever to talk to the emperor. This is not nonsense, because with his understanding of the emperor, even if he doesn't care about their friendship, he will be concerned about Ling Lingfa. Besides, the emperor is not stupid. If Ling Xiao is killed by Ye Gucheng, it does not mean that he has a conspiracy! Once this happens, Ye Gucheng's plan will definitely not be able to continue.

"You shouldn't be a disciple of Zero Zero. You are used to taking shortcuts to stop your strength. You have ten breaths to prepare, and only three times with your strongest attack!"

Ling Xiao took a deep breath when he heard this. Why did this unlucky child say he didn't listen? Okay, this is what you forced me! Look at the gun!

Bang!

The civilians who had been talking about the attack in the shops on both sides instantly calmed down. They had never seen such a powerful weapon. Looking at the horse whose head was shot in the distance, then looking at Ling Xiao, who was looking at the pistol with a weird face. The master is the master, and his behavior is indeed unfathomable.

Ling Xiao was a little embarrassed. Seeing the horse owner's look like he was almost crying when he dared not speak out, he whispered to say sorry.

"Or why should I get closer?" Ye Gucheng might feel a little sad, or he was contemptuous of Ling Xiao, but in short, he took three steps forward with Ling Xiao's embarrassing expression.

Ling Xiao twitched: "You are so generous!" He raised the gun again. This time, in order not to hurt innocent people, he placed the target on Ye Gucheng's chest. Even if there is a large area, it will not be off the target even if it is missed.

Seeing Ling Xiao's pistol lifted up again, the civilians scattered their birds and beasts, closing the door and closing the window, Ling Xiao felt as if he was in the wilderness and felt a little uncomfortable.

Bang!

The moment the bullet was released this time, Ling Xiao knew that he had hit him right, although he might not have hit his chest.

A fiery red meteor struck by under the moonlight, Ye Gucheng was unmoved, and he just slowly raised his fingers when facing the bullets shot towards his lower body.

A glimmer flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. He was so familiar! At this moment, what was attached to Ye Gucheng's finger was the sword intent of Feixian from the Sky!

The bullets collided with the fingers, without the dazzling sound and light effects, without the mysterious and mysterious insights, everything was so plain and so natural.

If Lu Xiaofeng were here, he would have discovered how familiar this scene was. At that time, Ximen Chuxue stabbed the thief Ghost King to death with one finger, but now Ye Gucheng used one finger to divide the bullet into two halves. What a similar picture, two peerless swordsmen and two different environments, made the same choice. It was not that they pretended to be cool, but that the enemy in front of them was not worthy of them drawing their swords!

The bullet was divided into two halves from the middle, and it made a bounce sound on the ground, just like Ling Xiao’s heartbeat at this moment, and it was so ecstatic.

"Ling Lingfa's vulgarity, you learned ten by ten." He slowly lowered his fingers and said indifferently.

"I didn't mean it."

"I know, you have one last chance."

Ling Xiao choked up, not knowing what to say.

The two of them looked at each other speechlessly. After a while, Ling Xiao solemnly pulled out the dagger. Ye Gucheng frowned slightly and straightened the sword that he had originally held slantedly.

"To be honest, I really don't understand what you are looking for? But since you want to see, I will let you see it." Ling Xiao said slowly, with less fear and more doubt in his words, and also a little more confidence.

It was not because Dache Dadi had a clear view of life and death, nor because he possessed the pig's feet and suddenly realized some stunning tricks when he was in the battle, but he just figured out some things. For example, if Ye Gucheng wanted to kill him sincerely, he would never have to play such a trick, nor would he do this on the bustling and lively streets. Because it would hinder his plan, the only explanation is that Ling Xiao has something he wants to know, and this thing will only appear when Ling Xiao takes all his strength!

What is it? The pistol is definitely not. Ye Gucheng just saw it. The crystal sword intent is not, because he has never used it before, so it is impossible for a second person to know it. The only thing left is the flying immortal in the sky. To be precise, it is Ye Gucheng's sword intent!

This is Changlefang, the place with the largest traffic in the capital. During this month, Yegucheng is the sun in the dark, and people's focus will be everywhere they go.

"Who is that kid? How did you offend Ye Gucheng? Three chances! Isn't this a playful person?"

"That's it! What's the difference between several chances? As for how humiliating people?"

I have to say that the people in the capital are simple, and in the face of such obvious bullying behavior, everyone still supports the weak. Of course, this is limited to ordinary people. For people in the martial arts world, they all stand on the side of the strong, who believe in the supremacy of power.

"Who is that kid? A slut who is not even a third-rate man dares to provoke Ye Gucheng!"

"Hmph! No wonder Ye Gucheng is playing with him. Such an ant may not even be interested in drawing a sword."

Ling Xiao became a slut holding a big tree in the eyes of many warriors and a mantis touching the wheels. The number of onlookers gradually squeezed the civilians watching the fun. There was nothing wrong with watching the fun, but what was unbearable was that the warriors kept squeezing backwards, pushing the boundaries of onlookers farther and farther. The warriors were lucky that everyone had good eyesight, but the pitiful vision of the civilians was tragic. Not only could they not hear the sound, but they could hardly see what the two of them did. Facing the "heroes" holding swords and facing the fleshy face of the martial arts, they could only shake their heads helplessly and slowly dissipate.

In fact, this is not a big deal for everyone. Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship is extremely powerful. Ordinary people are ignorant and fearless, but the warrior dares to stand too close. So they had to retreat. After a while, they thought it was unsafe and retreated again. After waiting for a while, they felt that it was still dangerous and they should retreat a little further. They retreated again and again until they couldn't even hear what Ye Gucheng said.

The atmosphere kept heating up. After a moment of precipitation, Ling Xiao had adjusted his energy to the peak. He was very satisfied with his performance, and at least he would not frown again.

"Or we should decide on the game!" Ling Xiao made his last effort in a playful manner.

"Damn! Do you want to fight, boy?"

"It's been more than a day! If we don't call us, we will refund the ticket!"

"Refund! Refund! Refund!" Passers-by started to cheer.

Ling Xiao took out the pistol again, and shot it at the back without looking back. The crowd was panicked. The power of the pistol before was still fresh in everyone's memory, especially his weird shooting skills, who knew which unlucky guy was hit again this time.

Bang! Ding!

A warrior's steel knife was broken by a bullet, and the bullet continued to pass through the buns of three Taoist priests before finally shooting into the stone wall on the side of the curb.

The Taoists touched their scattered hair and looked frightened. The warrior even lost his hands and threw the broken knife away and cried. Everyone was scared away. They strangely discovered that the object they had been mocking before had the ability to kill them at will.

"Look! I'm still quite accurate when I don't aim." Ling Xiao was a little proud.

Seeing that he was going to make jokes again, Ye Gucheng raised his foot and walked towards him slowly. The speed was very slow, but as the distance narrowed, the violent momentum was pressing down like a sequel. Ling Xiao felt his whole body sinking, while the passers-by were watching had no idea.

The shops on both sides gradually became blurred and distorted, and the chirping of everyone turned into a squeaking noise. Ye Gucheng walked step by step, and his human figure became tall and shining.

Ling Xiao knew that Ye Gucheng's attack had begun, just as he said that there was only one chance left, and his increasing momentum had already blurred his spirit. If he didn't do it, he might not have to do it.

Buzz!

The originally groggy head suddenly felt like a basin of ice water was poured through the uncomfortable feeling in the heart, and the tide of the uncomfortable feeling disappeared like a tide. Ling Xiao's mind was only the crystal sword with endless light blooming!

Ling Xiao's originally turbid eyes suddenly became clear. Ye Gucheng looked at him with deep meaning and smiled for the first time!

Stop and wait quietly.

"I am worthy of being a disciple of Ling Lingfa, and I can always surprise me." After a while, I saw Ling Xiao recovering as usual and said lightly.

He leaned forward, and this time he didn't say anything nonsense, and he stabbed Ye Gucheng directly. Because he had to face what he should face, maybe after spending time with Ling Lingfa for a long time, he would really subconsciously do some opportunistic things. This mental oppression made him instantly realize that any conspiracy in front of absolute strength is a joke!

The sword intent of Feixian from the sky wrapped around the dagger. In the eyes of outsiders, the dagger, which was originally ordinary, actually burst out with a dazzling light! The sharp blade slashed through the air and brought a sharp roar as if it was about to split the space.

Dingyin!

The dagger intersected with the sword, no one saw when Ye Gucheng drew his sword, and no one saw how he stabbed the sword, as if the sword should be there, it just appeared where it should have existed.

The intercourse was only a moment, but Ling Xiao felt like a whole year had passed. He could clearly feel the unwillingness coming from the dagger, which was the sword intent struggling and roaring! But this faint sword intent was like a boat. Although it could withstand the impact of the waves, how could it withstand the violent tsunami. He watched the dagger break down inch by Ye Gucheng's sword intent without any fireworks, and there was no sound. Everything happened so naturally.

The tip of the sword stayed at Ling Xiao's throat, and Ye Gucheng looked at him with satisfaction.

The sword slowly turned back into the sheath, and the audience suddenly felt like they were hit on the head with a sledgehammer, and they couldn't see or hear it, but they were dizzy.

"I draw the sword not because of you, but because of my sword intent. The sword is a sword, not be curved, not soft, not arc-shaped, not long and short! Those can only be considered Qimen weapons! Throw away the dagger!" Ye Gucheng turned around and walked slowly.

Just as the passers-by recovered, Ye Gucheng's voice resounded throughout Changlefang.

"From now on, you can only use swords!"
Chapter completed!