This city has experienced countless vicissitudes of life.
On such an evening, it was as heavy as ever.
The sun sets in the west.
The golden afterglow shines on the thick city wall and the yellow tiles, making it look golden.
Deep in the Forbidden City.
A palace not open to the public.
Above the palace.
A figure stands proudly in the sky against the wind.
He just carried the long sword on his back and looked at the slowly sinking sun on the horizon.
Behind him, a set of long shadows were drawn by the sunlight.
It seems to cover the entire Forbidden City.
His figure is lonely, but it seems to give people a mountain-like feeling.
He stood at the top of the palace. He didn't know how long he stood. It seemed like he only stood for a while, but it seemed as long as a century.
at this time.
"I'm a good boy, it's really hard to climb."
A lewd voice came from the side.
A man clung to the wall with his hands, then jumped up and landed on the palace with a thud.
The man was wearing a pair of slippers, a simple pair of shorts bought at a roadside stall, and a floral shirt also bought at a roadside stall.
In such an outfit, compared with the man wearing a gray-blue gown across from him, he looked like a Confucian scholar and a septic tank digger.
Snap.
The man in slippers took a few steps forward, and his slippers made a slapping sound as he stepped on the ground.
At this time, a woman wearing a white silk dress appeared behind the man in slippers.
"Ziyi, just watch over there."
The man in slippers turned around, looked at the woman who seemed to have been standing behind him all his life, and said, "I can do it."
"Um!"
The woman in white nodded and said, "I'll wait for you."
The man in slippers grinned, and then took a few steps forward. He didn't have any master's temperament at all, he looked like a local gangster.
The man in slippers walked forward about three meters, then looked at the man who looked like a master and said, "Qinglong, are you coming to me for a decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City? You really look like a master in a decisive battle."
"I just think it's necessary to settle things between us."
Qinglong turned his head, looked at Zhao Tiezhu, and said calmly, "The grievances between us are too many and too complicated. Today, it is time to resolve everything."
"Then let's solve it."
The man in the slippers, who was Zhao Tiezhu, pinched his nose and said, "How are you going to solve it? Fight to the death? I don't mind this."
"Either you die or you die."
Qinglong looked at Zhao Tiezhu calmly and said, "You have no way out, and I don't have to give you another chance. You can die."
"Look at what you said, do you think you are the Lord of Hell?" Zhao Tiezhu had a disdainful smile on his face, "If you want to fight, then fight, there is too much nonsense."
"Not urgent."
Qinglong said, "Baobao Zhao, it was indeed you who killed him, right?"
"That's natural!"
Zhao Tiezhu said, "I didn't kill him, how could it be you?"
"Then, did you find anything in his laboratory?"
Qinglong squinted his eyes, looked at Zhao Tiezhu, and said, "As long as you find it, give it to me and I will let you live."
"You are so rubbish."
Zhao Tiezhu shook his head and said, "You let me live, but I want to kill you, that's it!"
"Since you are so stubborn, I can only let you die!"
Qinglong said, his expression changed.
It was originally calm and calm, but with this change, it seemed like dark clouds suddenly gathered.
Qinglong's momentum also surged to the extreme at this moment.
This momentum is simply huge and scary.
Compared with the last time Qinglong appeared in front of Mr. Wang, it was even more amazing!
This time, Qinglong became even more powerful than last time!
Qinglong's whole body seemed to have turned into a towering Mount Tai. The surrounding sunlight shone on him, making his whole body look gleaming with golden light. It seemed that at this moment, Qinglong changed from a human to a god.
"I am God."
Qinglong put the Xuanyuan Sword behind him, took a step forward, and took a step forward.
Although this step is not far, even though it is only a gentle step.
However, this step hit the ground like a drumstick, and the ground was like a giant drum.
Boom.
There seemed to be a sound of drums coming from Qinglong's feet.
However, it seemed like there was no sound at all.
This is something mysterious and mysterious.
Qinglong's steps are very slow, but after taking this first step!
Qinglong's body suddenly changed from slow to extremely fast!
Even very fast!
One second, Qinglong's feet landed on the ground, and the thud sounded as if it had just happened. The next second, Qinglong's body was already less than one meter away from Zhao Tiezhu.
The edge of the Xuanyuan Sword was already aimed at Zhao Tiezhu's heart.
The sword intent on the sword's edge had already been scattered in all directions, and the clothes on Zhao Tiezhu's body were torn open one by one by the sword intent.
Puff puff.
Bloody wounds appeared on Zhao Tiezhu's body.
This is just Qinglong's sword intention.
Just the sword intent actually cut open the skin on Zhao Tiezhu's body one by one.
Then how much power and sword intent must be contained in this sword body!?
This is simply beyond the scope of human understanding.
This powerful power and sword intent seemed to come from the hands of God.
On the other hand, Zhao Tiezhu's side.
Zhao Tiezhu didn't make any big moves.
He just looked at the Qinglong, saw the Qinglong's golden light, saw the Qinglong's momentum, and saw the Qinglong's sword intent.
Watching Qinglong display his wonderful movements, watching Qinglong stab this shocking sword.
Looking at Qinglong, he seemed to have turned into a god.
Zhao Tiezhu just watched.
Watching quietly.
Zhao Tiezhu's eyes showed no solemnity, no mockery, nothing at all.
Just as plain as water.
It was as if the green dragon in front of me was not a green dragon, but a green insect.
In other words, there is actually no difference between a green dragon and a green insect.
They are all just mortal things.
No matter how powerful they are, they are still just mortal beings.
Xuanyuan Sword was less than half a meter away from Zhao Tiezhu's body.
At this moment.
Zhao Tiezhu finally moved.
Zhao Tiezhu did not use the ancient martial arts skills he learned, nor did he use invisibility or hardening.
He didn't use anything.
Even Zhao Tiezhu didn't dodge.
Zhao Tiezhu just looked calmly at the approaching Xuanyuan Sword.
Then, he slowly raised his hand and stretched it forward.
This is just a calm raising of hands.
There is no overwhelming power, no momentum, nothing.
It's just a simple raising of hands.
But it surprised Qinglong.
Because Qinglong had seen this kind of simple raising of hands from someone.