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Chapter 563
"Brother Ji knows Bu Jingyun?"

Bu Jingyun left, and Wuming couldn't help asking.

"I don't know each other, I just met once, and then I had a little holiday!" After lightly describing the matter between himself and Bu Jingyun, Ji Mo asked Wuming: "Since you have already quit the arena, why do you still want to marry me?" Wading into the muddy waters of the rivers and lakes again?"

Wuming sighed, and said: "Bu Jingyun is too cold and arrogant, with too much killing intent, and a peerless sword is also a peerless murderous weapon, with amazing power. When these two meet together, there will probably be more troubles in this world. Although I have already withdrawn from the arena, I don't want to see such a thing happen. Moreover, after discovering these few days, I found that although Bu Jingyun has a strong killing intent, he still has kind thoughts in his heart. Give each other a chance...".

If some people say this, saying that they are thinking about the world, and can't bear to see the chaos in the world again, they may be suspected of hypocrisy, or even acting.

But the strange thing is that Wuming does not give people such a feeling when he says this. Apart from his reputation, he seems to have a peculiar temperament that makes people believe him unconsciously. The emperor, with his majestic demeanor, is convincing.

"Brother Wuming really has the world in his heart, I really admire him!" This sentence, said at the end of the season, is sincere, he can't be as selfless as Wuming, so caring to help the world, but it doesn't prevent him from admiring people like Wuming .

"Brother Ji laughed!" Wuming smiled indifferently, showing his senior master's demeanor.

"Hehe!" Ji Mo smiled faintly.

"Brother Ji uses a knife?" Looking at Li Li who had been kept close by Ji Mo's side, Wuming asked knowingly.

"Yes!" Ji Mo responded, glanced at Wuming, saw that there was also a trace of curiosity and fiery look in his eyes, the corner of his mouth twitched, his fingers stood up in front of him, and after a slight pause, he brought a wisp of knife Mang chopped down toward Wuming.

Go forward bravely, break in two with one knife, and be unparalleled in sharpness!
Wuming's eyes froze, as if he saw a knife that cut the entire world in half, and then he moved his finger horizontally, using an inexplicable sword technique, and collided with Ji Mo's finger.

"Ding!"

It was obviously flesh and blood fingers intersecting, but there was a clashing sound like swords and swords intersecting.

There was a pause, and then the arms of the two men turned into afterimages. Immediately, the sound of continuous clashes resounded, joining together in the room.

As soon as the Heavenly Sword came out, it held the majesty of heaven and earth, and convinced Wan Jian.

But Ji Mo's finger was like a sky-slashing blade, trying to split it in two.

"Ding!"

Their fingers collided together again, and after a sword energy and a ray of sword light were extinguished at the same time, the two of them retracted their fingers at the same time.

"The power of the Heavenly Sword really lives up to its reputation!"

"Brother Ji's knife is absolutely powerful!"

If the nameless sword can make Wan Jian submit, like the emperor in the sword, ordering Wan Jian to use all the swords in the world for him, then the knife at the end of the season will be the only self-blade that will cut the sky open.

After a brief discussion, Ji Mo got up to say goodbye and returned to his room.

However, just before the practice at the end of the season, when he habitually scanned the surrounding environment with his mental power, he noticed that a handsome young man with an upright face was competing with Bu Jingyun at the back mountain of Miyin Temple.

"This is the nameless apprentice, Jian Chen?"

Seeing that the sword moves in Jian Chen's hand were very similar to those used by Wuming when they were sparring with him, Ji Mo immediately understood the identity of the young man.

"I'm going to lose!"

Watching the competition between the two, Ji Mo said lightly.

Sure enough, as soon as Ji Mo's words fell, Jian Chen was knocked down by the bamboo sword in Bu Jingyun's hand.

"Haha, in the face of Bu Jingyun who uses all his killing moves, you showed mercy. Should I say that you have a kind heart? Or are you just being arrogant?"

Seeing Jian Chen leaving in a hurry in shame and anger, Ji Mo withdrew his mental power and began to practice.

The night was fleeting.

The next day, the sky was clear and the sun was like a waterfall, covering Wuming and Bu Jingyun standing in front of the main hall of Miyin Temple with a layer of golden tulle.

Wuming's expression was flat, but Bu Jingyun's face was serious.

Even though Wuming's condition for him was that he would return his peerless sword as long as he defeated him in one move, Bu Jingyun had experienced Wuming's power before.

He won't be [-]% sure of winning a move!

However, even so, he still has to compare, even if it means risking his life!

"I respect you as a senior, and I don't want to hurt you, so..."

As Bu Jingyun spoke, he used his fingers to break off the tip of the sword he was using for the contest.

Seeing this, Wuming admired the other party somewhat, but Ji Mo twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly.

Injury nameless?You think too much!And the sword can't kill people without the tip?You think less!

"If you don't move, you won't have a chance to make a move."

Bu Jingyun stood with his sword in his hand, feeling the increasing pressure from Wuming, he said in his heart, and with a light wave of the sword in his hand, he attacked Wuming with his erratic pace.

The sword light flickered, and the sword energy splashed everywhere, but the real sword had disappeared in the sword light.

But this kind of swordsmanship is completely useless against Wuming!

"Ding!"

With a soft sound, when Bu Jingyun's sword was less than a foot away from him, Wuming raised the sword in his hand, and then received the opponent's attack.

Bu Jingyun's face changed, and when he was shocked, Wuming moved.

I don't want Bu Jingyun's sword-like, murderous look, but the position of each sword is just right, and Bu Jingyun is in a mess.

Sword energy shot out, and two figures moved alternately in the small square in front of the main hall, but one figure could only keep retreating, so that ordinary people could see the obvious gap.

"Master Ji, who do you think will win?"

Suddenly, Du Kong, the abbot of Miyin Temple who witnessed the battle with Ji Mo, asked Ji Mo a question that seemed to have an obvious answer.

At the end of the season, he smiled, and after looking at a monk with a plan, he gave an answer that surprised the monk.

"Bu Jingyun!"

"Oh?" Dukong turned to the end of the season, and said, "Why does the benefactor think it's Bu Jingyun? Does the benefactor think that Bu Jingyun is better than Wuming?".

"No, Bu Jingyun is just being ruthless to himself!" Ji Mo smiled and said: "Wuming Jianjian is merciful, but Bu Jingyun is killing him with his sword. For Wuming, a peerless sword is just a sword, but for Wuming For Bu Jingyun, it is his hope of revenge, he has given up his life, as long as Wuming does not want to kill him, then Bu Jingyun will win!".

Dukong's eyes flashed, and he said: "The benefactor has a great idea! Wuming is merciful! I hope Bu Jingyun can understand Wuming's kindness and compassion!".

Dukong lowered his head, turned around, looked at Bu Jingyun, and said in his heart: "Since Wuming doesn't want to kill him, then let me kill him! Make him a Buddha!".

(End of this chapter)