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Chapter 29: That Kind of Resoluteness

A reed pole cut through the rain curtain, flew past Jian Ruyan's face, and sank into the ground.

A man came out of the woods carrying a wine flask and wearing worthless equipment. He was drinking wine and looked bohemian. There were two long swords hanging on his waist. It seemed that not many men practiced double-sword martial arts. He

His gaze was very direct, with admiration for beautiful women, looking at Jian Ruyan's face and body. "Others say that the women around Justice Legend are very beautiful. I only believe it today."

The man walked out of the woods step by step, with a smile on his lips that added color to his handsomeness. "Others say that the fastest way to become famous is to challenge legendary masters, but many people think that is no different from self-destruction. But I think

, A real man should challenge the strongest opponent, and only cowards will remain contented! Draw your sword, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to take action."

The man was very arrogant, still holding the hip flask in his hand, not even worrying that it would affect the speed of his sword. He seemed to be full of confidence in the speed of his sword.

But in Jian Ruyan's eyes, these can only be turned into two words - fool.

When the Yang Yaoyan Yu was unsheathed, under the influence of the Tai Chi Light Diagram, Jian Ruyan had already rushed in front of the man. When the wine bottle left the man's hand, the white jade-colored sword energy had already cut the man's throat.

"How many fools like this are there? How annoying! They are arrogant and think they are so handsome." Yang Yaoyanyu slowly sheathed her sword, Jian Ruyan's tone was filled with impatient boredom. I often meet such people, time and time again.

once.

"Okay." Yiyun smiled lightly, not even interested in taking a look at the corpse lying on the ground.

It's really good, but it would be even more annoying if you meet a man who pesters you like a nympho and wildly expresses things like "I will love you forever". Jian Ruyan can't kill such a person, and initially tried to persuade him, but later found out

It's futile, just treat it as if it doesn't exist. Some of those people will give up after a while, and some will help out in battles against hermits or fairy mountains and spiritual places. In the end, they all die miserably.

After experiencing many such things, Jian Ruyan understood why Yiyun could face women so calmly. Jian Ruyan believed that human emotions are limited. If he would be moved by such wishful thinking every time, then he would be moved.

It will soon be hollowed out and exhausted, and eventually become numb.

The first inexplicable man who cried and shouted that he would die for her and never regretted it even made her feel uneasy. But soon, in her eyes, those men all turned into seven words - inexplicable nymphomaniacs.

!

The wine pot rolled slowly along the terrain. It looked very ordinary, dark brown, and the rope on it seemed to be a hemp rope that was twisted by oneself. "This rope..." Jian Ruyan leaned over and looked at the rope tied to the wine pot.

Rope, frowning slightly. "...people from the revival meeting!"

The Renaissance members are all hermits. Before joining the Let the Sword Master gang, they all practiced in the mountains. All daily necessities are homemade, including the wine flask. The same is true for the rope on the wine flask. Now every member of the Renaissance is on the list.

The most wanted criminals are all rich people. But there are still many people who cannot change the habits they have developed over the years. Most of them still have no interest in pursuing luxury and enjoyment in daily life, and focus on martial arts and major events. So,

There are still many people who still use homemade hemp ropes for their hip flasks. Jian Ruyan once observed that the hip flasks of men from different sects in the Fuxing Association may be similar, but the ways of twisting the ropes are quite different.

"The method of threading three threads and twisting the rope is the person under Li Kuangfang's command in the Renaissance Association. He is not from our gang, he is probably a newcomer who just came out of the gang." After judging the origin of this person, Jian Ruyan became suspicious again. Is it possible?

Is it a plan to alienate people? Or is it just a new junior disciple of Li Guangfang, who is arrogant? If not, it means that the Fuxing Association is restless and will soon make big moves. "Logically speaking, the Fuxing Association shouldn't make any extraordinary moves now.

Let the sword be the master and now without you... Huh, they can't withstand the endless pursuit of hermits and immortals, they all have to enter the secret realm of the heavenly prison!"

"Revivalists who will be restless sooner or later don't need to think about what they are doing, only what they can do."

Just as Jian Ruyan was about to speak, he received the secret transmission from Jia. After listening, he frowned slightly. "Those NPCs working in Evil City asked for a wage increase again, saying that wages have increased elsewhere. If we don't increase them, they will go to East Tianji."

Le. This is the third time..."

"It doesn't matter." Yiyun's attitude was indifferent. He didn't think it was necessary for him to make a decision on this kind of matter. Let Jian make the decision. Everyone in the gang has gone through a long period of wandering and did not dare to enter the town. Even if they entered, they would enter in a hurry, in a hurry.

It was a hard life in the wild. Now that we have two evil cities as a foothold, everyone is excited and excited. When it comes to raising funds to build evil cities, no one has any objection. Anyway, it is the money raised by helping others, so it doesn't matter.

"I think you are too..." Jian Ruyan hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but accuse. "...You don't regard the people in the gang as one of your own."

Yiyun said nothing, not wanting to argue pointlessly with Jian Ruyan. He knew very well what kind of gang Jian Ruyan was in making the decision, but Jian Ruyan was getting more and more confused. No matter how nice the people in the gang said now, it seemed

How cohesive. But to put it bluntly, this is a gang that gathers because of interests. They are united by survival. If something happens in the future, they will definitely go their separate ways. There is no one who will never leave because of feelings.

How much? Of course Yiyun doesn't care about them. He only cares about whether Yipintang's money is wasted.

Wind and rain are constantly washing the earth.

The deserted and remote mountain roads are rugged and difficult to navigate.

After turning the corner, I heard a woman's voice in the wind and rain. Behind the curve, there was a sloping road that could only allow two horses to pass side by side. On the road, a man and a woman stood facing each other. The white umbrella fell on the muddy ground, dirty

Got a piece.

The man's expression was very stern, he held the sword in his arms, and his eyes showed a bit of anger. The face of the woman in white in front of him was full of stubbornness.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"I want you to love me."

"Humph, you can't force yourself on emotional matters. I don't like you." There was a bit of disdain on the man's face, as if he didn't care at all about the beauty of the woman in white in front of him.

"You can never forget her, or you can ruin yourself and kill someone for her. But you can't lie to yourself. I am clearly in your heart." The woman's tone was very calm, but her calm voice revealed unswerving stubbornness.

.

How familiar...

Many years ago... I remember that many years ago, there was a person who was so stubborn. And, today, many years later, I remember and know that she still has not looked back and is still stubborn...

"Joke." The man sneered disdainfully.

"Pull out your sword." The woman seemed unable to see the disdain on the man's expression, as if she couldn't hear the sarcasm in the man's tone. "You like to kill people to vent your anger. If you don't love me, please kill me with your own hands. If you kill me,

I won’t bother you anymore.”

"I'm not a butcher, I have no reason to kill you." The man said, as if he was tired of her pestering. When he turned to leave, the sword flashed - his sword quickly left its sheath, blocking the woman from slashing.

The sword on the chest. "Are you crazy?"

"I'll give you a reason." The woman said, moving quickly, the sword in her hand turned into a dazzling sword light, and chased after the man's removed body. "You have a reason, fight back, fight back."

You can kill me." The woman's sword chased her harder and faster, leaving three sword marks on the man's body. It seemed that her martial arts skills were not inferior to that man's, but her sword power was only for offense, not defense.

It was full of flaws, and it was true that as long as the man fought back, she could easily be killed.

"It's rare to see a woman with such fierce methods and confident determination." Jian Ruyan looked at it with interest. He had never seen a woman who could be so decisive in pursuing a man. She pressed forward step by step and never allowed the other party to be tactful.

If you have a chance to think, if you don't succeed, you would rather force yourself to death. "What would you do if you met such a woman?"

Many years ago, there was indeed a woman like this. Yiyun was very angry at the time, so she pushed her off the edge of the heart-broken cliff. She originally thought she would surrender, thought she would retreat. But she didn't, and remained calm until she flew out of the cliff.

And smile confidently.

So, it was Yiyun herself who finally gave up, and she became his second woman.

That was many years ago... In the end, she taught Yiyun one thing. If you decide to draw the sword, then there is no need to hesitate to draw the sword, no matter who it is pointed at; if it is a fundamental

Those who are unwilling to kill, or cannot kill, should not draw the sword in the first place.

"will die."

Jian Ruyan smiled silently.

The man fought back and pierced the woman's heart with his sword, but the woman turned a blind eye and did not evade or block. Instead, she continued to swing her sword and slashed at the man's throat - life and death, in an instant. The man fought back first, and he was completely able to

If he stabs the woman's heart first, the damage caused by the sword's strength will inevitably make the woman lose the power to continue attacking.

The tip of the sword pierced the woman's robe, but it suddenly froze.

The woman's sword took a moment to fall on the man's throat.

The two swords stood still.

The woman smiled, very happily, very happy, and very satisfied. "You would rather be killed by me than kill me. You value my life more than your own, and you still say that you don't have me in your heart?"

"

It rains all the time.

The man's head and face were already soaked.

"I can't forget her."

"Why do you have to forget her? It's hard to forget someone who once loved you deeply and hurt you. It takes time. We love each other, and I can give you enough time to let go of her slowly. Since it's all about waiting, why do you have to

Do you want to wait until you have completely let go of her before you accept me?" The woman slowly sheathed her sword, and the originally silent man smiled bitterly.

"I originally thought that meeting you was a trouble, but now I realize that I am lucky."

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