The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

I have practiced hard for many years, thinking that my meritorious deeds are complete, but it turns out that I don't even have the ability to force the Taoist in front of me to draw his sword to deal with it.

"Victory or defeat is decided, and the lost life is at your disposal!"

Blocking the way and killing people by oneself is a wrong party, but now he is defeated and killed, but it is also considered natural.

It's a pity that Miss Lanshan will shed tears in remembrance because of her defeat?

With her kind heart, she should, she will, right?

Thoughts flashed in my heart, and there was a little confusion in my eyes.

In the end, he simply closed his eyes and waited to be killed.

But to Sang's surprise, the sharp sword intent that surrounded Murong Bai's body had completely subsided after he was defeated.

There was even a soft low laugh from the other party's mouth.

Are you mocking my weakness?

Before he could change his mind, Murong Bai's follow-up words were clearly sent to Mang's ears, causing his eyes which had been closed to open again.

"My friend's purpose for coming today, I can probably guess."

Murong Bai said with a smile, "But my friend, do you really understand what your feelings for Miss Lanshan really are?"

"Intention?" Sang muttered in his mouth, silently repeating what Murong Bai said.

In my heart, I began to think carefully about every word I had talked with Zan Lanshan since I first met her.

But when Murong Bai saw his appearance at this time, he knew that there was a door, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became wider.

He continued, "I have heard about the past between you and Miss Lanshan from her. It was good for her to save your life back then, but my friend, you have been chasing Miss Lanshan all these years, even at the expense of destroying her. Could it be that this is your way of repaying your kindness?"

"And you ask yourself."

Murong Bai stared intently, straight to the heart, "Is it Miss Lanshan that you love, or is it the sword that Miss Lanshan helped you regain your confidence and enable you to pick up again."

"I'm not……"

One word is touching!

When these lies that even he had lied to were exposed, only fear remained in Sang's heart.

He was about to refute, but when he raised his head and met Murong Bai's eyes, he couldn't say the rest of the words no matter what.

Chapter 680 Reunion

Chapter 680

Being able to create the Sangyin swordsmanship alone, which is enough to rank third in Lun Jianhai without anyone's guidance, shows that Sang's mind is not stupid.

And since Mourning can achieve such achievements in the future, his obsession with kendo is by no means ordinary.

It has always been nothing but a fan of the authorities.

At this time, once Murong Bai pointed it out, he has already realized something.

I always thought that I was in love with Miss Lanshan, but what I was grateful for was always her redemption for myself in a desperate situation.

Enthusiasm and love, the difference of one word, the world of difference.

The mourning place is called Wangshou Tomb.

As the name of the place suggests, not only is the location remote, but there is also a gloomy ghostly aura hidden in the veins of the land.

If ordinary people live here, they will be attacked by Yin Qi, and they will be plagued by diseases and it is difficult to recover.

But because the swordsmanship learned in the mourning happens to need the help of the ghostly atmosphere, so this kind of place is just perfect for him.

After the misunderstanding that day, at the invitation of the funeral, Murong Bai followed him to this place.

Murong Bai's words of persuasion let Sang see his kindness.

And Murong Bai's intentional use of the ghost king's sword move that day also let Sang see the direction of his next step in swordsmanship practice, which is tantamount to the grace of teaching.

In Wangchou's tomb, he had a deep talk with Murong Bai. He first realized his feelings for Zan Lanshan, and he was no longer obsessed with marrying Zan Lanshan. There is another breakthrough on the road of magic sword.

So much so that as the shackles in his heart were gone, his kendo cultivation, which had been somewhat stagnant, showed signs of making a breakthrough again.

In this way, the mourning heart is even more grateful to Murong Bai.

When Murong Bai bid farewell and left, he saw each other off all the way for hundreds of miles, and then went back feeling disappointed.

But Murong Bai who left from Wangchou Tomb did not go too far.

He just wandered around the surrounding martial arts at will, and when the three-day period arrived, he returned to the place he had agreed with Rin Ruomei earlier, and saw Rin Ruomei who had recovered her original appearance.

White umbrellas and red plums are more beautiful than flowers.

Even with Murong Bai's knowledge and experience, he couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

He came to Lin Ruomei, smiled and praised her, "Miss Ruomei is still as good-looking, heroic, with a refreshing plum fragrance, worthy of chivalrous demeanor."

Hearing Murong Bai's praise, although Lin Ruomei was happy in her heart, she deliberately put on an annoyed look on her face, and after snorting coldly, she asked Murong Bai, "It turns out that Daoist Leng is also a superficial layman who judges people by their appearance. Is it?"

After asking, even she couldn't help laughing.

"Ha!" Murong Bai also said with a smile, "I made a slip of the tongue."

He coughed lightly, and said seriously to Lin Ruomei, "Beauty and ugliness are not appearances, but only in people's hearts. Miss Lanshan and Ruomei are originally one person, and they really shouldn't be separated from each other."