Wandering and stopping, I follow you like a shadow, my original intention remains unchanged.
The heart is lonely and invisible, and the marriage cannot be judged as ruthless.
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Although the wind is ruthless, the heart is affectionate.
In the past eighteen years, Feng Qingqing has never really come into contact with the so-called "love between men and women" except for practicing martial arts and doing chivalry, and he has never thought about it. Therefore, even in the world of martial arts,
Many knights have worked together, but have never been moved by him.
At first, the encounter with Wuhen was an inexplicable accident; later, getting along with Wuhen was an innocent heart-to-heart; gradually, the conversation with Wuhen became an expectation that would never end...
"Shadowless is traceless, ruthless is traceless too!"
Wuhen's serious words opened Feng Wuqing's heart: she knew he was serious, and he believed that she was his.
There was no rejection, no words, but the two of them confirmed each other's status in their hearts. They felt: Wuhen felt the uneasiness in his heart, and the suffocation feeling disappeared immediately; and Feng Wuqing was actively held by someone for the first time, and followed passively, just like
It was my own destiny that was being pulled by Wuhen, and I felt an unprecedented peace of mind and warmth in my heart. The scenery in my field of vision, the sounds in my ears, everything became beautiful...
But the situation in Stone Village at this time is in sharp contrast to the warmth and ambiguity of Feng Qingwu and Wuhen at this time——
"Village Chief! The formation around the village can no longer hold up!"
"The location of Sanwa's family has been compromised! A monster has entered the village!"
"Killing people! Monsters killing people!! Ah..."
"Dead! The monsters have entered the village!"
This day is a nightmare for Stone Village.
Familiar faces from the past, whether relatives, friends or even enemies, have become so important and indispensable at this moment——
One life after another disappeared in the disaster, and every twisted and painful face around them was enough to cause the deepest sorrow in their hearts. However, no one could save them, and praying for a miracle became the only pillar in their hearts.
"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow·Shadowless cuts in all directions!!"
"Devil-killing Technique·Sword Qi Huangquan!"
Shadowless Sword, Giant Que Sword, the sword intervenes strongly, and the two moves converge to defeat the evil in one fell swoop!
Feng Wuqing, Wuhen, and Duan Fengbo arrived and immediately joined the battle. However, Wuhen did not attack immediately. Instead, he jumped up, looked up from a high place, and killed the twelve animals in the village.
Lock the location of the monster, sharply increase your energy, and use extreme sword moves——
"Xuanxu Heavenly Sword——"
"bass--!"
The Traceless Knife appears again, and the unique blade in the shape of a half-moon turns into tens of millions in a blink of an eye. It is spread all over Stone Village, blocking all the attacks of the twelve monsters under the shadow of the knife!
"Xuanxu has no way——"
"clang!"
Wuhen desperately exhales a huge amount of infuriating energy, turning the defensive sword style into a fatal killing move. The endless Wuhen sword light destroys the demon soldiers. It can be said that "one person is in charge, and ten thousand people can't open it"!
Feng Qingqing saw that the crisis situation of Stone Village had turned around with Wuhen's efforts to turn the tide. He immediately put down the stone in his heart, his eyes condensed, and Qing Wuqing's sword skills reappeared in the world——
"Ruthless Sword Technique·Selfless Slash!"
Ruthless controls the shadow, the sword's light is restrained from the blade, the sword's power condenses into the blade, and it cuts out in one blow, without self, without life, without intention and ruthlessness!
"The ruthless sword technique...well, it's unmistakable. This girl is the descendant of that person...Such a skillful sword technique must be passed down personally...Although the fire is still lacking, it is unable to display the ultimate ruthlessness.
However, he was able to kill these clones with the cooperation of the Wuhen Knife... It seems that he needs to find another way to delay the time..." Duan Fengbo's eyes flashed during the battle, and he flipped his giant sword to cross a demon soldier.
The waist was cut into two pieces, but "old injuries recurred" on his body. All his strength was suddenly gone, his body was swaying, and he was in danger!
"die!"
The demon soldier closest to Duan Fengbo ignored the attack of the Wuhen Knife, and his arms were cut off from the body under the blade. However, the demon soldier's body hit Duan Fengbo's body with more ferocity, causing
The latter was caught off guard and vomited red on the spot!
"puff!"
Duan Fengbo's shaky body gathered up the last bit of strength and threw the giant sword, piercing the demon soldier's heart and saving himself from the crisis.
"Brother Duan, healing is important! Feng Qingwu protects you!" Feng Wuqing was concerned about the safety of his friends and was about to break through the siege of the demon soldiers. Unexpectedly, Wuhen took the lead and came to Duan Fengbo, surrounded by Wuhen knives.
When the move finally comes out, no one can attack it as far as the mind can reach!
"Ruthless, Wuhen wants to learn your sword skills." Wuhen's left hand formed into a palm and wrapped the hand knife with orange zhenqi to form a zhenqi blade.
"Okay! The first move of the first level of the Qingqing sword technique! Get rid of distracting thoughts in the heart, and the sword and I are the same! Cut without any intention!" Feng Qingqing didn't think too much, and immediately raised the knife to attack. Wuying stood in front, holding the knife with his left palm,
Sheathed the sword to the waist, slashed upward with one slash, immediately jumped up, went around behind the demon soldier and slashed downward from above, struck twice, and blood spurted out from the two knife marks on the front and back of the demon soldier at the same time, causing considerable damage!
"Wuxin Slash!" Look at Wuhen again, slashing with two strikes with the sword of his left hand, reproducing Feng Wuwu's sword skills without missing a beat. Although the power is not as good as Wuying, it incorporates the essence of Wuxin Slash into it.
"What a strong understanding... Good! Next move! Unintentional intention, unintentional slash!"
"No thoughts and no demands, forget your thoughts and perish your demands! Kill without any thoughts!"
"The first move on the second level, the heavenly soul is destroyed, the earthly soul is extinguished, the life soul is lost, the three souls do not survive, defy the will of heaven and survive, and kill without a soul!"
"The blood of the seven souls is tied to me with the sword, and I am born to kill the soul, and kill without the soul!"
"No soul, no soul, no self, no sword, no self to kill!"
Feng Qingqing launched six consecutive moves of the Wuying Sword Technique, and two demon soldiers died tragically under the Wuying Blade. Wuhen used his heaven-defying understanding to derive the true meaning of the first six moves of the Wuheng Sword Technique. Feng Qingqing even doubted: Wuhen
Did you already know the ruthless sword technique earlier?
"Starting from the third level, I haven't fully understood it yet. Only the moves and heart techniques can be learned. It all depends on your understanding, Wuhen... The seventh and eighth moves are double moves and one strike: What's happening?
Joy? Why death is sad? Joy and sorrow, separation and union, cut it off with one sword! Cut it without joy! Cut it without sorrow!"
Feng Qingqing forced Wu Qingqing to use the deeper sword moves, but he saw her holding the knife in both hands, raising it above her head, her eyes closed tightly, and she was about to attack——
The sword power of this move became stronger and stronger, and soon grew to the point where Feng Wuqing could not control it. In the end, he was suppressed by his own sword power and was unable to cut off the sword!
"Death!" The demonic soldiers took advantage of the opportunity to attack. As the demonic claws gradually advanced, they were not restrained by the force of the sword at all, and went straight towards Feng Qingwu, forcing his life away.
"No joy, no sorrow!"
The orange sword light fell from the sky, and Wuhen used his hand sword to interpret the real move of no joy and no sorrow - the moment the sword move was struck, the monster's body was shaken, and then fell down in response, and it was actually dead.
"The ruthless move comes from Wuhen." Wuhen stood in front of Feng Qingwu, slowly raising his left hand, the orange energy dissipated, and holding the white blade in his empty hand, blood immediately flowed down the Wuying blade...
"bite!"
While Wuhen held the blade tightly with his left hand, he suddenly exerted force and shook Feng Qingqing's hands away. At the same time, the force of the sword attack continued on Wuhen's body.
"Wuhen! Your hand!" Feng Qingqing felt the heart-wrenching pain spreading in his heart. For the first time, tears full of emotion shed because of a man - the wound from this knife seemed to fall on Feng Wuqing's body.
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Wuhen's left hand comprehended the mystery of Wuqing's sword technique, and his right hand gently touched the tears beside Feng Wuqing's eyes——
"What's this?"
"These are tears... they are... the proof of heartache..." Feng Qingqing stopped hiding anything. At this time, the tears were completely out of control, and he only hoped that he would be safe and sound.
"Heartache? Where is the heart? Does it hurt without mercy? Why does it hurt? How can I make Wuwu not feel heartache? Wuhen doesn't want Wuhen to feel heartache." Wuhen continued to ask questions seriously, all he wanted was to make Feng Wuwu happy.
Feng Wuqing did not answer directly, but opened his arms and hugged Wuhen tightly, their hearts touching each other——
"Wuhen, do you feel it? The beating thing is the heart... My heart aches because your hands are hurting..."
Wuhen felt the subtle beating. Although he felt a little suffocated by a soft unknown thing pressing on his chest, he still noticed and captured the beating that Feng Wuqing mentioned. That feeling could make Wuhen clear
I feel like: I am alive!
"Wuhen's hand doesn't hurt, and Wuhen's heart doesn't hurt either... Wuhen will kill these demon soldiers who want to hurt Wuhen, and then go wherever they want to go with Wuhen." Wuhen hugged Feng Qingwu tightly with his right hand,
His left hand turned down and grasped Wuying's knife handle.
"Yeah." Feng Qingqing only responded with one word, and then hugged him tighter...
"Ho~~~~!"
The mist leopard reappeared, and the mist realm covered the surrounding environment, enveloping all the magic soldiers.
In the mist, Wuhen was like a fish in water, attacking the demon soldiers with Feng Qingwu in his arms. The infinite energy spread out with the boundless sword light, killing the demon soldiers one after another...
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At this moment, Dongfang Fan, who was about to enter the Yinyue Village with Xia Youran, was stunned. A large amount of his true energy was drained from his body, and the Nine Yang Divine Art he possessed kept his true energy constant. This kind of side effect
The feeling of taking out one side and filling it up made Dongfang Fan feel an inexplicable restlessness.
"Brother Dongfang? What's wrong with you?" Xia Youran noticed something obvious about Dongfang Fan.
"It's okay... maybe the smell of Beixi City is too strong, which is in sharp contrast with the clean air of Yinyue Village, which makes me feel a little dizzy for a moment... let's go in." Dongfang Fan waved his hand, and then
Entering Silver Moon Village again.
Every time he enters Yinyue Village from the outside world, Dongfang Fan will have a deep feeling of stepping into a paradise from a noisy and chaotic world. The mountains, rivers, vegetation and even the air here seem so uncontested and indifferent to fame and wealth...
Silver Sword Zhu Tian, it has been a year since the previous Lord of Beixi City returned to Silver Moon Village from Beixi City. During this year, Zhu Tian suppressed the beasts and led Silver Moon Village out of the sea of misery many times.
, and soon gained the recognition of the villagers - this little boy who ran away from home in anger is now a powerful and powerful man!
"Uncle Ge, the Longquan forged the other day is already at the master level! It seems that Uncle Ge has been working on it a lot during this period. If he continues to progress at this rate, he might actually create a world-famous one in the future.
Famous sword!" Zhu Tian delivered a large amount of ore in front of Ge Dali's blacksmith shop. Some high-quality ore, only Zhu Tian in the village could mine it.
"Hahaha! I'm not bragging, uncle! Give me another two or three years, and I will definitely be able to build a weapon that is not inferior to the 'Tian Zhuang Sword'! By then, it will be time for me, Ge Dali, to become famous in the world!" Ge Dali
He joked that he had never thought of leaving Silver Moon Village, let alone becoming famous in the world.
"Uncle Ge, Lord Zhu, we haven't seen each other for a long time, but Dongfang Fan is very happy to see that you two still look good."
