"No one has said that. If you know that he has three hundred and sixty-one long-term special friendships with women, and countless short-term special friendships with women, and each one of them is the wife or lover of a famous figure in the world, you
I think I should go." Yiyun didn't look back. If you can't see it, you don't have to be embarrassed. Lan Xiaoying's embarrassment is the embarrassment of heartbreak. People who are like heartbreak, if they encounter embarrassment that they cannot avoid, they can only use
The way to make decisions is to save yourself. Over the years, Sadness and Lan Xiaoying have wisely avoided this kind of embarrassment, so they can live in peace for a long time.
Lan Xiaoying has always been a smarter person than Qiren Wushu. Smart people sometimes get confused.
"What he said is true. I'm sorry that I couldn't fulfill your favorite and most beautiful wish." The wandering lone traveler sighed silently. It's a pity. If Lan Xiaoying doesn't come, what will happen to Lan Xiaoying?
It is a beautiful story. The ending of the story is that after he got off the ship, there was no news from him. The incomplete thoughts are the basis of beautiful fantasy and the space for speculation. But now, there is no more.
"I really shouldn't have come." Lan Xiaoying turned around and put on her hat. The blue gauze covered her face and the tears in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I didn't intend to crush your dream." The wandering lone traveler sighed. He didn't like to hurt a woman's beautiful dream like this.
"It doesn't matter. When the scar heals, the dream will continue in another form. People always need to dream, otherwise life will be too boring, like a puddle of stagnant water. I should thank you. It's been a long time.
I have been allowed to have such a long and beautiful dream..." Lan Xiaoying left, taking a deep breath, and left. When she returned to the boat, she cried loudly, and then left the wandering lone traveler behind.
In the back of my mind, I thought it was a beginning, the process was wonderful, but the ending was a nightmare...
It started to rain in the sky.
Yiyun still didn't draw her sword.
The wandering lone traveler put his hand on the hilt of his sword, without blinking, and kept staring at Yiyun, who was gradually getting wet from the rain. He didn't dare to be anxious, and he didn't dare to draw the sword first, because he knew very well that he was facing
Yiyun, he only has one chance to draw the sword. If he were not a man with outstanding qualifications and temperament, Huayu would never accept him as his disciple. The wandering lone traveler has outstanding qualifications and temperament, and he can practice Huayu's mind-killing technique.
, in martial arts he can also achieve Hua Yu's swift sword achievements, and because of this, he can become a rare male disciple of Hua Yu's sect.
Hua Yu's sword is very fast, but it is not as fast as the sword of Legend of Justice. Wandering Lone Traveler's sword can catch up with Hua Yu, but cannot catch up with Yi Yun. To strike first means to expose the flaw first, which means to win with one desperate blow.
All opportunities were lost. The person who should draw the sword first should be Yiyun.
Splashing blood suddenly spurted out from the acupuncture point on Wandering Lone Traveler's right wall, and there was a slender, dark purple sword in the blood.
The long sword fell to the ground.
The wandering lone traveler smiled bitterly. Because he now understood that no matter whether he acted first or second, he had no chance to create a miracle. "Master once said that there must be no murderous intention when using the mind-killing technique on you. There must be no murderous intention."
Draw the sword. Obviously, this is not only the case when using the mind-killing technique."
The rain washed the Beiluo Zixiao Sword, and Yiyun looked at him expressionlessly, waiting, waiting for him to make a wise decision.
"If you don't kill me, of course you don't want me to change my mind. It's probably because there is a shortage of people in the first-class hall, and you just happen to think that I am qualified to enter the first-class hall." The wandering lone traveler did not cover the wound on his right arm, because it was not fatal, but it just made him feel uncomfortable.
He can no longer swing the sword with his right hand. "The weaknesses of Yipintang's past masters have been exposed. You need people like me, because such people can do more things and survive longer. In fact, if I could choose, I would
willing."
The wandering lone traveler sighed helplessly, bent down, picked up the sword on the ground, slowly turned the sword head, and pressed it against his heart. "Although I am not the shadow of Xiaojian, there is a secret book of the Heart Killing Technique.
A flaw is like a star-absorbing magic that can be done at will. At a certain point, the flaw will cause people to go crazy. So, I actually have no choice." The long sword penetrated the heart of the wandering lone traveler, with a helpless expression on his face.
Smiling bitterly, he fell straight to the ground, splashing rainwater flying in all directions...
With no other way to go, he chose to simply commit suicide.
Yiyun rummaged through the relics of the wandering lone traveler, but there was nothing valuable in them, and there was no news about what Yiyun wanted to know. In addition to the wandering lone traveler, there was another person, and there was another person under Huayu's sect.
This man is a disciple of Hua Yu halfway, but he is the most powerful person among the many disciples of Hua Yu. And based on the judgment of the demon based on the comprehensive information, this man is most likely to be in the Justice League.
Compared with the many disciples of Huayu who have been exposed, what Yiyun cares about most is this person who has never met anyone under Huayu's disciples and can only let the demon know about his existence through intelligence speculation.
The sword of Wandering Lone Traveler is the Zongtan Sword. The sword contains the sword soul power that Wandering Lone Traveler has practiced for decades. Beiluo Zixiao Sword cut off the sword body, and the dark purple sword soul flickered and swallowed the sword.
The power of the sword soul in the body. To absorb the soul of the sword, the sword with the power of the sword soul must be damaged. Only the shock caused by this damage can meet the conditions for absorption. This also means that the repair business of swordsmiths in the world will be very high in the near future.
good.
Decades of sword soul power can only enhance the first-level sword soul power of Beiluo Zixiao Sword Soul. Compared with the power of Jian Ruyan and Ming's Suiyuan Sword Soul, the sword soul of Beiluo Zixiao Sword, Lu Lu
Still very far away.
When we walked out of the dead end and walked onto the street, in the rain, a group of people holding umbrellas dragged a disheveled, naked man with scars and bruises all over his body, walking down the street. Many people were watching around him.
Lively and shouting sounds are endless.
"Okay! Let's have some fun - Demon Lord Batian has finally come to our city of Hangzhou!"
"There are not many people in the world who are worse off than him."
"He deserves it! Let him be proud and arrogant in the past!"
"Hmph, there are not many women in the world who have harmed more women than him!"
"How do you deal with him on a rainy day? It's not interesting and there are not many people."
"Cut off the limbs and put them back together and let them dry first. When the rain stops and there are more people, we can take care of him."
Blood splattered all over the ground.
When Yiyun passed by, she stepped on the bloody rain on the ground, as if she didn't hear the sounds, and walked past without even looking at Ba Tian on the ground. She lay face down on the ground, and the rain would pour into her mouth and nose if she wasn't careful.
When Batian saw Yiyun's retreating back, he laughed in a self-deprecating tone, then he laughed hysterically and shouted at Yiyun's gradually blurring back, "Don't be proud! Don't be proud!"
You will also have such a day, and when you are reborn, you will also have such a day! At that time, not only will you be tortured in the world, but skilled people will not let you go, and neither will anyone outside the world.
I will wait for you, hahahaha... I will wait to see the day when you are reborn!"
One foot stepped on Batian's face, knocking out several of his vital teeth.
"You still have the energy to scream? You have a mouth full of teeth, and you still scream--"
On the walls of the street, portraits of Batian are posted at some distances. It says, "Batian, the scum king of rivers and lakes, is visiting Hangzhou City...". There are also people pasting portraits. That is, whenever Batian is taken to a city,
One thing that all good people must do is to eliminate the possibility of Batian's escape. Even if he is reborn, someone will naturally catch him and prevent him from having a chance to escape. Among Batian's portraits, there are also portraits,
Some people are posting a message that says, 'Six scumbags from the world are visiting Hangzhou City, keeping company with Tyrant...'
A group of people dragged Liuzi, who described the tragic situation as no longer under the sky, with numb eyes and disheveled hair, walking on the street covered with a thin layer of rain. When Yiyun walked over, Liuzi did not see him because he was already numb.
, numb and not paying attention to everything around him, not interested in looking at it... In the splash of blood, Liuzi's hands and feet were cut off, and the severe pain made him scream crazily, how many times, but the physical pain always persisted
He couldn't be allowed to bear it calmly as if nothing had happened.
"To be humane, two good friends should stay together, right?"
Someone laughed jokingly and kicked Liu Zi to Ba Tian. With a smile, he invited a group of people to go to the inn to drink and pass the time.
The severe pain passed and turned into bursts of long-lasting pain. Liu Zi gasped for breath, longing to die earlier, and longing to continue like this. Because he was reborn, he would do it again, and everyone in the rivers and lakes of every city
They will not let him go, nor will they let go of this opportunity to punish the scum and vent the resentment that has been accumulated for a long time in the past. The human heart is so terrible. There are many people in the world who would not do such a thing in ordinary times and cannot bear to do such a thing.
, but I am very happy to see them endure such torture. It seems that it is right to say that there is no need to be humane towards scum.
After the severe pain passed, Liuzi regained consciousness, and then he saw that the person lying on the ground next to him, who was forced to turn his head and face in order to avoid the rain pouring into his mouth and nose, was Ba Tian. Liuzi smiled, but he did not have the strength to make a sound.
."You betrayed me."
"Is there any difference? Even if I pass the throne to you, Sha will still kill you. I didn't pass the throne to you. I just hope that Sha can miss the past and let you go." Batian sneered disapprovingly. He didn't expect Liu Zi to still think so.
.
"You betrayed the entire Demonic Holy Land! You betrayed me!" Liuzi roared excitedly, his wide-open eyes covered with bloodshot eyes. He had wanted to say this for a long time, and had thought about it for a long time, but he kept thinking about it.
He disdains the sound transmission into the secret of Batian, and has always closed the sound transmission into the secret, because he is fed up with the noisy voices of countless people insulting, sarcastically and ridiculing. Today, he finally met Batian. (To be continued.
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