Because the moment I stepped back, I saw Qing Yi's sword, and that bit of cold light came towards my body very quickly.
Qing Yi's speed was really too fast, but his sword was faster than his movement. Even though I had distanced myself from him, I couldn't dodge the sword anyway.
That bit of cold star gradually enlarged in my sight, and then enlarged again...
Is this really the end of it?
Maybe it was because I knew I was bound to lose, but my heart calmed down instead. It was calmer than ever before!
A familiar voice rang in my mind. It was my grandfather's voice, and it was also a memory of my childhood.
"Xiaojiu, don't be discouraged. One day you will understand. Remember, you must be magnanimous in your life. Just like this majestic mountain, it will never fall. When you can abandon the heart of life and death like a bright mirror, its seal will be self-made!"
Unknowingly, I slowly closed my eyes. I couldn't understand what my grandfather once said, but at this moment, it was like a candlelight in the night, making me understand instantly.
Towering like a mountain, it will never fall!
Subconsciously, I put my hands together gently, and a thought came to my mind.
Observe the mind at ease and be immovable, the King of Ming!
"Bang!"
The green steel sword stopped three inches in front of me, and made a clear buzzing sound. The three-foot sword body also trembled violently.
The violent trembling sound made me open my eyes, but I was surprised to find that my palms were tightly clamping the green steel sword.
I was stunned!
I actually succeeded!
The seal of the Fudo Ming King!
The Fudo Myoyo Seal, which I have never been able to break through since I was young, was actually used by me at this moment.
Qing Yi's sword stopped in front of me like a car being braked.
He stared at me blankly, his eyes full of surprise, obviously not expecting that I would be able to catch his sword.
"good!"
Qing Yi couldn't help but shouted loudly.
"As expected of the grandson of Nine Sons Reaching for the Stars, you really amaze me more and more!"
He murmured to himself, "Fudo Myoto, I haven't seen him for a long time, almost twenty years!"
Qing Yi's words shocked me. How old is Qing Yi?
If I hadn't known his character, I would have thought he was bragging to me!
I don’t know if it’s my imagination, but Qing Yi standing in front of me at this moment feels like an old monster who has lived for decades!
"Two more swords!"
A faint voice rang out, Qing Yi suddenly let go of the hand holding the sword, and then slapped the hilt fiercely, causing the green steel sword to buzz.
The violent shock instantly made my hands numb, and because I was distracted, my hands couldn't help but tremble, and the Fudo Ming King Seal also disintegrated and collapsed...
The next moment, the long sword was pushed forward two inches again, and it was pressed tightly against my throat, as if it was about to cut my skin at any time.
"you lose!"
Qing Yi said calmly.
My eyes dimmed slightly and I said nothing.
Qing Yi slowly withdrew the green steel sword and put it into the scabbard.
Yes, I lost!
Even though I accidentally used the Fudo Myoyo Seal, I still couldn't resist Qing Yi's second sword...
The gap between me and him is still so obvious.
Although I am unwilling to accept it, I am also convinced that I have lost.
Since you have lost, you are willing to admit defeat!
"Old man, hey! I'm sorry!"
I looked at the old man's body, my eyes were gray, and my heart was full of guilt.
In the final analysis, I am still not strong enough! Qing Yi walked up slowly and said, "You have tried your best. There is no need to blame yourself. It is also Mr. Hu's wish to be buried here! He has a spirit in heaven and will not blame you!"
My mouth moved, but nothing came out.
"Buried!"
Following Zhao Jiuzhou's order, his men quickly took action.
I just watched helplessly as they placed the old man's coffin on top of the Panlong coffin, then covered it with soil and built the tomb.
A deep sense of frustration emerged in my heart.
Strictly speaking, this is the first time I have buried someone else after my grandfather died, and he was a very important elder of mine, but he ended up like this.
I couldn't help but blame myself, my own weakness, my own incompetence.
Qing Yi walked over slowly and looked directly at me quietly.
"That's great of you! Don't blame yourself."
"Haha...are you mocking me?" I looked at him a little decadently.
"I am telling the truth because you are still young and I was not as good as you when I was your age!"
"Are you big? Okay, I don't need your comfort, and I'm not as fragile as you think!" I said with force.
"I don't need to comfort you, you are in your early 20s, and I am already over fifty!" Qingyi Youyou said.
"What did you say?"
I was stunned for a moment and thought I had heard wrongly.
Qing Yi didn't explain to me, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"What's wrong with you?" I asked quickly.
How could Qing Yi vomit blood? Is it because of the four layers of thunder seals?
Qing Yi stretched out her hand to stop me and said it was okay, but she coughed up two mouthfuls of blood again.
Suddenly, I thought of the reason and my eyes suddenly lit up.
The only possibility is that he suffered internal injuries when he left the longevity village. The internal energy was activated just now, and the injuries worsened.
Qing Yi waved his hand, took out a jade screen from his body, stuffed a black pill into his mouth, and then sat down on the spot to recuperate.
Suddenly there was the sound of slight footsteps behind me. I turned around and found that it was Hu Qiu who had woken up.
The old man had been buried, and Hu Tiangang let her go.
I looked at Hu Qiu and sighed softly. I didn't know what to say for a while.
Hu Qiu walked up, grabbed my hands, and gently wiped the blood on the corners of my mouth.
"I'm sorry!" she said apologetically.
I shook my head gently and said nothing.
Because I already knew that Hu Qiu woke up early at first.
I was just about to ask him why he did this, when suddenly there was a soft clicking sound in my ears.
I quickly turned my head, only to find that a stone tablet not far away had cracked.
My expression suddenly changed slightly.
It finally showed up!
This burial will take away people's luck and bad people's feng shui. The cemetery here will inevitably undergo earth-shaking changes, just like the original Mr. Long, or even worse.
But I didn't expect it to be so fast.
It is devoured by gluttons, only entering but not exiting, there is no end, until there is no more luck here.
I couldn't help but look at Qing Yi, only to find that Qing Yi had already stood up. With a solemn expression, he and Zhao Jiuzhou walked to the old man's grave at the same time, and sat down one by one.
Hu Tiangang also became obviously nervous.
The same is true for Hu Qiu.
In the cemetery, invisible underground, bursts of rumbling sounds suddenly sounded. It was the invisible earth energy exploding.
Vaguely, I heard an unwilling roar rising from the ground.
Suddenly, the voice of Little Dragon Soul rang in my mind.