[Datang Shuanglong] Aspiration

"So you are supporting me to fight," Song Que looked at his bastard son expressionlessly, and said, "We are facing each other tens of miles away from King Qin's army. I will go with Ning Daoqi at a certain place between the two armies." What's the point of playing a game?"

"The meaning is to completely solve Cihang Jingzhai." Song Shidao's smile was filled with murderous intent and ambition that cannot be ignored, "Father, you thought you would meet Ning Daoqi, but now that the army is by your side, it is a rare and good opportunity. What's more, once we destroy Ning Daoqi's trump card of 'No. [-] in the world', Cihang Jingzhai will lose the capital of their chaos, and they will no longer be able to disrupt our plan to make a fortune!"

Facing his son's scorching gaze, Song Que frowned tightly, remained silent for a long while, then suddenly jumped up, took a few steps forward and grabbed Song Shidao's shoulder, saying, "You, you heartless boy... ...How can you let your own father die in such an understatement?!"

Song Shidao was stunned to find that Song Que's tone contained a bit of grievance and depression, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing: the father acting like a baby to his son actually happened to Song Que, such a huge contrast... Song Shidao just now He thought that his father would give him a serious lesson in the manner of a great master, and then go to the appointment for a decisive battle in a majestic manner.

——In Song Shidao's consciousness, Ning Daoqi was never Song Que's opponent, so he was so calm and calm, and he didn't seem to worry about Song Que's safety at all.

But as far as Song Que is concerned, it is obviously impossible for him to be an "foresight" like his son. Even though Song Que is also very pursuing martial arts, he is not just a "Heaven Sword" now: he has become the emperor, family and beauty. , a beautiful wife in his arms, and even a young son, how could he be willing to die in vain?So Song Que was not happy about being threatened by his old lover, but also very upset because his son was so unfeeling towards him!

Song Shidao, who understood the cause and effect, rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "Father, where are you thinking? If you go to a decisive battle with Ning Daoqi, I will definitely sneak in and watch the battle. How can Ning Daoqi kill you... ...What's more, does the 'Ning Sanren' have the ability to defeat the 'Heavenly Sword'?" He paused for a while, and smiled proudly: "This battle is telling the world that Ning Daoqi is old, and the 'Heavenly Sword' Song Que is number one in the world!"

Song Que suddenly felt a sense of pride overflowing his chest. For a father, what could be more encouraging than his son's most straightforward sense of pride?What's more, this encouragement also comes from Song Shidao, a "good son" who has been focusing on making his father feel embarrassed since he was a child.

He patted Song Shidao's shoulder heavily, and Song Que responded, "With your words, I have full confidence in your father! You follow me... then forget it, if Ning Daoqi notices it, it will be bad "He still has some concerns, if he dies in the hands of Ning Daoqi, and the other party finds out that Song Shidao is also nearby, it will be a real tragedy.

According to Song Que's most pessimistic estimation, if he was defeated and died, Song Shidao's ability would be enough to support the entire Song Clan; The end of the world, the ending can be imagined!

Song Zhi also objected again and again: What kind of joke are you talking about, asking their emperor and prince to deal with the great master known as "the best in the world"?Then his head has definitely become a water tank, can he raise fish? !

Song Shidao understood the concerns of his father and Uncle Zhi, but he just smiled lightly, took Kou Zhong by his side, and said, "Don't worry, Father and Uncle Zhi, as long as I'm with Xiao Zhong, ten Ning Daoqi will be guaranteed Can't find us."

At the moment when their skills merged, Song Que suddenly couldn't sense Song Shidao and Kou Zhong's aura, even if they were standing in front of him hand in hand, if Song Que closed his eyes, it would seem that these two boys didn't exist at all Generally unresponsive!

"That's great," Song Que said with a big laugh after being slightly stunned, "My son and the young commander will go with me. Watching this battle, you two boys will definitely benefit a lot!"

"..." Song Zhi's objection was completely ignored by the proud father and son.

Song Shidao smiled and said nothing, he went to watch the battle, of course he had other purposes, and it will be clear at that time, so there is no need to say more now.

Song Que immediately responded to the gauntlet, and made an appointment with Ning Daoqi for a decisive battle in a mountain pass between the two army camps, at noon the next day.

The news did not spread, how should they live these two days or how to live.

On the day of the decisive battle, the sun was shining brightly, but it rained suddenly.Three figures walked slowly in the rainstorm, their figures appear blurred.

His heart was beating non-stop, Kou Zhong held Song Shidao's hand tightly, feeling a sense of anticipation in his heart, but also feeling nervous and oppressed - to be able to watch the decisive battle between the two top grandmasters in the world is better than any martial arts practice. It is a huge and unobtainable honored experience for people; but even if he and Song Shidao came to Luezhen hand in hand, he did not dare to hope that he could take back Song Que's life under the desperate moves of the two masters... ...The most likely scenario is that the two of them can't get in from the beginning to the end.

Kou Zhong still remembered that under his questioning last night, Song Shidao was a little dazed and said helplessly: "The only thing I can be sure of is that Father's strength will never lose to Ning Daoqi... As for the result of their decisive battle, it is possible It will be affected by any variable, and no one can predict it except God."

However, at this time, in the majestic heavy rain, Song Shidao said with certainty: "In terms of skill and martial arts cultivation, Dad and Ning Daoqi are almost the same. But this battle is not an ordinary contest, but a duel of life and death , In this respect, how could Ning Daoqi, who kept his door shut, be better than Father, who had been trained in a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​blood? So I have full confidence in the victory of the 'Heavenly Sword'."

Song Que remained silent, and the three of them walked side by side until they saw the mountain depression from a distance. Then Song Que turned his head, stared at his son through the heavy rain, and said calmly and slowly, "If you just watch I was defeated and died, can I retreat calmly?"

Song Shidao suddenly felt a pain in his heart like a falling boulder: Maybe it was not until this moment that he completely regarded Song Que as his biological father, and it had nothing to do with the "Heavenly Sword" or the "Song Clan Lord" , and it has nothing to do with "Fan Qinghui's old lover"... Song Shidao thought that he could answer this cold and sharp question without hesitation, but it turns out that the relationship is always out of plan , by no means can be easily manipulated by manpower.

"If something like that really happens, I promise that sooner or later I will step on Emperor Ping and step on the peak, and wipe out all the disciples of Buddhism in the world... plus teaching your youngest son to be crooked, I believe Dad doesn't want to see that day, right?" , Song Shidao's expression changed from serious to soothing, and finally he smiled lightly.

Song Que paused for a moment, but couldn't help laughing and said: "You bastard... When I finish this game, I will definitely beat you hard!" At this point, he laughed for a long time, and walked forward Every now and then, he went deep into the mountain forest and flew towards the col, his majestic figure quickly blended into the boundless heavy rain.

Kou Zhong rubbed his eyes and said sullenly, "You guys can still laugh..."

"Do you want to cry like a young marshal?" Song Shidao took Kou Zhong's hand and walked forward leisurely, not disturbing a drop of rain or puddles, the figures of the two were like a dream.

"Crying for your head, that's rain!"

Song Shidao smiled and said: "Don't think too much, Father has already seen it all. There is no point in winning or losing life and death apart from giving up the knife, and I am the same."

Kou Zhong muttered, "Sure enough, they are father and son. I don't understand what you guys are thinking."

The col was not far away, the two stopped talking, and approached silently, only to hear Song Que raise his voice: "Song Que is here, please enlighten me, Ning Daoxiong!"

The raindrops fell down without thinking, and became more and more dense. The dark clouds had buried the last ray of sunlight, and the sky and the earth were dark.

"How I wish the Lord Song Dynasty came to me to talk about the Tao and share his experience of life and the way of heaven. He only hates the inhumanity of heaven and earth, treats all things as dogs, and allows us to sink and turn upside down, with scheming in his heart...Now the Great Central Plains The calamity is imminent, and I am so tired that I, who has long forgotten the world, have the audacity to ask the lord to teach me two Heavenly Swords."

Ning Daoqi's voice came faintly, arousing their curiosity irresistibly, but Song Shidao and Kou Zhong were more cautious, not daring to speed up half a minute, and just continued to follow the rain slowly, bringing All their breaths are integrated with the heaven and the earth.

"The Daoist sect keeps quiet, but the Daoist brother disturbs the world, what a pity!" Song Que still had a hint of a smile in his words, he couldn't tell whether it was coldness, sarcasm, or deep and unmoved Be firm.

"I don't like Lao Tzu's inaction, I only love Zhuang Zhou's entry into the world and his birth, following the way of nature, so we have today's appointment." Ning Daoqi couldn't hear any joy or anger in his words, but he said lightly: "This battle It is imperative, may I ask how much confidence does the lord have to get me here?"

Song Que responded with a faint smile, "How about nine knives?"

Ning Daoqi was a little stunned and said: "If the lord thinks that my Sanshou Bapu is just eight moves, I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding." limit.

Song Que looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "The Dao is as simple as it is easy. Numbering begins with one and ends at nine. Although Sanshou Bapu can be varied infinitely, in the final analysis there are still eight essences, otherwise it would not be called eight by Dao brothers." Pounce. If I, Song Que, can't make Brother Dao not dare to repeat the essence, then it's okay to win or lose. But if Brother Dao has to do all eight tricks, the winner will naturally be clear at the ninth strike. Brother Dao still thinks this is A misunderstanding?"

Ning Daoqi stopped talking, Song Que stretched out his hand and drew his saber, and at this moment, Song Shidao and Kou Zhong finally came to the place where they could watch the battle, and they both stared at the two masters with wide-eyed eyes. don't want to miss--

Song Que's movement of drawing the sword was as straight as the Dao of Heaven and Earth, completely eliminating the flaws of ordinary swordsmen when drawing the sword, as if the sword was a part of his body, and there was no gap between them to find any flaws.It makes people feel that the first knife following his gesture must be a shocking and weeping knife!

Ning Daoqi stood a few feet away from Song Que, with his crown and belt and Taoist uniform flying, and he clasped his hands together, and his eyes were brightly shining, focusing on Song Que.

The moment the knife came out to the middle of not more than one centimeter, not less than half a cent, Song Que sped up quickly——"蹡"!When the Heavenly Knife was unsheathed, Song Que's figure disappeared completely, and the Heavenly Knife pierced through the air, as if it had crossed the distance of space in an instant, and hit Ning Daoqi directly.

At this moment, Song Que's saber seems to be covering the sky and everywhere, making Ning Daoqi have no way to escape except to fight recklessly.

And at the same moment when Song Que accelerated to draw the saber, Ning Daoqi's folded hands parted, and at the same time when the saber attack reached his eyes that day, Ning Daoqi rushed forward, seemingly fluttering, slow and fast, his robe sleeves swelled With a curved arch, he abruptly blocked Song Que's saber that seized the world!

At the same time as receiving the saber, Ning Daoqi took advantage of his strength to fly up, while the Heavenly Dao consciously searched for his opponent as if he had come alive, circled a beautiful and reasonable arc, and stabbed at Ning Daoqi's back; Song Que once again Appearing, the body is completely driven by the knife, and the movements are natural and smooth, as flawless as a bird swimming in a fish.

Song Shidao and Kou Zhong understood it, resisting the urge to applaud.

Unexpectedly, Ning Daoqi did not look back—in fact, only by not turning back can he receive the second knife in time: I saw his left hand brushing back, protruding from the sleeve of his robe, his palm changed into a claw, The claws changed to fingers, and finally, the thumb was holding the sharp edge of the sky knife that was attacking rapidly. The fingers and the knife clashed, and the raindrops around them rushed towards the periphery of the two people's bodies. The momentum was really amazing.

Song Que's saber changed again, as if the golden light was flowing, making it impossible to grasp the position of the Heavenly Saber at the next moment—just when he seemed to be advancing, not advancing, and retreating, Ning Daoqi came up to Song Que head-to-head , into the light of Song Que's saber, he hit the Baihui key point on the top of Song Que's head with his head, a tactic of dying with the enemy.

Such a strange trick was the only life-saving trick to deal with Song Que's impeccable sword technique. Both Song Shidao and Kou Zhong were dumbfounded and had to admire Ning Daoqi's unpredictable way of coping.

The two great masters are similar in realm and evenly matched, it is really hard to tell the winner.

After the three strikes, Ning Daoqi changed his defensive posture, put his hands like a bird pecking, and rushed towards Song Que, just like two little birds playing and pecking, you pecking at each other, the reality and the false; and Song Que The knife can only be described as "quick". He seems to have shot with all his strength without reservation, splitting the thousands of birds of nothingness formed by Ning Daoqi's hands with two knives, and connecting with his left and right hands for a while, and then Song Que Turning around, he used an ordinary sweeping move——

Ingenious and clumsy, back to the basics!

After the first five swords of Flowing Clouds and Flowing Water, Song Que's sixth, seventh, and eighth swords were unreasonably slow. In fact, it was faster than slow. Although there was no change, there were thousands of changes in it, like the endless world.

Ning Daoqi used ever-changing movements and mysterious and unpredictable techniques to meet Song Que's natural saber technique.Every technique of his is perfect, as if weaving an invisible but real air net, and then turned into an air cocoon layer by layer, without any flaws - at this moment, both sides have tried their best Do everything you can.

In the eighth cut, Ning Daoqi's palms caught Song Que's blade almost miraculously. He gathered the air cocoons in the palms of his hands, which exactly offset Song Que's sword energy, and achieved such a terrifying result!

In that blink of an eye, time seemed to stop flowing. Song Que broke the stagnation with a long laugh, and the sky knife rushed out from between Ning Daoqi's palms. Holding the knife in both hands, he slashed down like lightning——

Under this unavoidable knife, Ning Daoqi's eyes burst out with unparalleled fierce light, he flipped his palms, and struck forward... This is the momentum of the end of both!

An indescribable sound resounded throughout the world. At this moment, Kou Zhong felt as if an invisible hand was strangling his neck, making him unable to breathe at all; as for Song Shidao... his eyes suddenly drooped Rolling hot tears, this is a kind of deep shock beyond the ordinary, which hits the heart directly.

Song Que and Ning Daoqi each flew back, returned to the position before the attack, and their eyes met.

Ning Daoqi's face gradually turned pale, and Song Que's handsome face also turned red, and he sighed lightly: "At this moment, the story of Zhuangzi Yufu appeared in Song's mind, Brother Dao thought Or not?"

"I thought it was too late, I kept running, and died with all my strength..." Ning Daoqi's eyes flashed a trace of relief, "I don't know how to be in the shadows to stop shadows, and to stay in silence to stop traces, I am so stupid! Hey, I finally understand , Brother Song, thank you, Chengquan!"

But in terms of success, the sound of "Brother Song" indicates that the victory and defeat have been divided——

After finishing speaking, Ning Daoqi fell straight backwards into the pool of water. His Taoist robe, which was not wet from the rain, was instantly soaked, and the cold rain also washed away the blood on his face at the same time: A knife mark inspected was right in the center from the top of his head to his chin, the wound was so inconspicuous, yet so deadly.

After being stunned for a moment, both Song Shidao and Kou Zhong rushed to Song Que's side in an extremely groggy manner, with expressions of life and death on their faces.

However, the rain all over the sky has weakened quite strangely, and the fine raindrops are like curtains, as if in response to this decisive battle, the rain will soon pass and the sky will clear.

Song Shidao and Kou Zhong supported Song Que on the left and the right, and the two Longevity Art zhenqi penetrated into Song Que's body at the same time, and returned to each other's sea of ​​Qi after going around for a week. Song Que suddenly felt refreshed, and said with a smile : "The internal strength of the two of you guys is really interesting... Don't be so sad, Ning Daoqi didn't expect my life-saving trump card, and he finally died!"

Before Song Shidao had time to speak, two people rushed over from the opposite side, they were the long-lost Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan, master and apprentice.

At the moment when they saw Ning Daoqi's body, no words could describe the complex emotions of the two generations of fairies in Cihang Jingzhai.

Fan Qinghui raised his head suddenly, and looked at Song Que silently. They were separated by the corpse of "No. 1 in the World" and the rain curtain, and it seemed that decades of time had passed... They had been silent for a long time. Only then did Que open his mouth slowly, and said, "Is this the result you want to see? Or, I'm not dead yet, so you feel uneasy?"

Closing his eyes and hiding his complicated thoughts, Fan Qinghui said flatly: "The boss is serious, but Qinghui wants to ask Brother Ning, whether the process and ending of this battle can be learned from heaven and earth?"

"Zhaizhu really thinks highly of me and the young commander. How can we intervene in the decisive battle between Tiandao and Ning Sanren?" Song Shidao sneered: "Zhaizhu thinks highly of yourself, what qualifications do you have to replace Ning Sanren?" Loose people questioning the Heavenly Knife? How ridiculous!"

Of course, Fan Qinghui's words despised Song Que even more, and made the old relationship between them worthless: Song Shidao didn't need to say this at all, just looking at Song Que's blue and white face was completely clear.

Song Shidao secretly gave Kou Zhong a wink, then let go of Song Que's hand, took two steps forward, held the knife in his backhand, and said with a proud smile, "Since the Master of the Vegetarian and Fairy Shi are here, it seems unreasonable not to fight? Just like last time, you two, master and apprentice, go up together!"

Facing Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan who were both swords out at the same time again, Song Shidao was not as embarrassed as last time, but he still had the time to look back and smile——

"Father once said that he would abolish the two fairies for me, but now it seems that it is better for me to do it myself... It will be more relieved.