[Thunderbolt] I am drunk and the world will not wake up

"Ten more days. After ten days, Su will be waiting for Mr. Yi in Cuihuan Mountain."

"Why can't it be now?"

"Why now?" With a rhetorical question and a chuckle, Su Zhenzhen did not forget to salute Yi Qi beside him while saying goodbye.

"Nowadays young people are full of vigor, even Su Zhenzhen dares to challenge him head-on." Looking at the young man who rushed to Su Zhenzhen and only drew his sword but failed, Ce Menghou felt amused.

"Hmph, Sui Yi walks fast, or another sword will break his arm..."

"If you are full of energy, you must learn to restrain yourself, otherwise, the folding sword will be in front of you."

As soon as Yi Qi's words fell, Zi Yu's sword was missing a hole, and the fragments fell from the blade.

Purple remaining points: "Uh..."

"Ha, I don't think one move is enough, let's do ten more moves, but before that, do you want to repair your sword first or ask for your life?" While speaking, Wan Hongqu's eyes fell on Yi Qixing.

Ce Menghou shook his folding fan and glanced at the short red line on the purple Yufen's neck: "So it's really a red furnace, tsk tsk, my life is only 30 days, and I still have the mood to be with Su, it's really choking, this is no longer a sentence Sheng can describe it, young man, you are really brave."

Purple Yu Fen touched his neck and looked at Wan Hongqu not far away: "My prince, what he said is not true, is it? Is it true that he only has less than 30 days to live?"

"That's why I asked you to beg for your life. It's a pity that you never took it to heart."

"What kind of trick is this?" Zi Yufen asked a little stiffly.

"When the red thread around your neck circles around once, it will be the moment when Hongluxue dies. Am I right, Jiansu?"

"kindness."

After being frozen for a while, Zi Yufen withdrew his sword: "My prince, don't you want to continue wandering?"

"Aren't you asking for your life?"

"Skills are not as good as people, what do you ask for?"

"Sure enough." Ce Menghou's expression was a little teasing, but seeing Yi Qixing's indifferent expression, he knew that if this young man had no special encounters, he would have to die at the end of the snow.

Thinking of this, Ce Menghou's eyes unconsciously fell on Wan Hongqu.

"I want to hear your sword law." Wan Hongqu stretched out his hand as an invitation gesture and looked at Yi Qixing.

Yi Qi said nothing, but there was a flash of blue light between his brows, and a sword with both reality and reality floated out in mid-air. While the sword danced and groaned softly, the sword in the purple Yu's hand and the five swords on his back vibrated, but only for a moment Then they all unsheathed and stood on the ground.

"The sword pays homage to the Spring and Autumn Period." Ce Menghou watched the Spring and Autumn Period dance in mid-air, even though he was not familiar with the way of swordsmanship, he still expressed his admiration: "In those days when the Heavenly Artifact appeared in the world to choose the master, even though I have not seen the image of thousands of swords at the Spring and Autumn Period in Jianbingtai , but I don’t want to make up for this opportunity today.”

"Is this a sword?" Zi Yufen listened to the Qingyue sword sound that was still echoing in his ears, and looked at the sword that had returned to Yi Qixing's hand, his face could not stop being amazed and dumbfounded.

"Spirit of the sword..." Wan Hongqu's eyes were particularly focused, and a touch of emotion flashed in his usually cold and unmoved eyes.

Yi Qixing rubbed the spring and autumn in his hands slowly, the corners of his mouth had a rare and gentle curvature, and his eyes were also soft.

"The sword of life, the sword of life, you gave him a real life." Yes, a real life can think and be independent, just like a human being.

Then, everyone saw that the spring and autumn in Yi Qixing's hands had turned into a Ruyi Qixing-like appearance, saluted Wan Hongqu before returning to Yi Qixing's altar.

"Chunqiu, please you." It was the rare first time that Yi Qixing smiled at a person whom he only met once.

"I want to discuss the sword with you."

"My sword, no matter."

"Why?"

"I, don't care about me."

Just when Wan Hongqu was still in his own thoughts, Yi Qixing said to Ce Menghou: "You go back first, my war agreement has arrived."

"I understand, I will wait for Jiansu's triumphant return at the Zhiyue Mountain Waterfall."

"it is good."

Without further ado, Yi Qi strode towards Ten Li Hanzhu, where there was a grudge that must be settled, the blood feud he had seen and the Zhanyun Realm that was almost destroyed in this world.

"My prince, everyone has already left, why don't we go?"

"Let's go." Prince Xuantong, one of the four princes of the Heihai Sen Prison, whose pseudonym was Qiufeng Muxia Wan Hongqu, walked in the direction Yi Qixing left.

"Hey, it's not good for you to follow the contract of other people's family."

"If you don't care about the sword, then watch the sword. Watching the sword is silent."

"...It really is a sword idiot..." Looking at Prince Xuantong who had already walked a long distance, Zi Yufen resignedly quickened his pace and followed.

At this moment, ten miles of cold bamboo rustled in the cold wind that rose at night. A conspiracy was jointly calculated by many parties, which made the Guling Shiyan, who was supposed to carry out the conspiracy, show a look of consternation.

"There is no one in ancient times, who is lonely and friends with Lingyun. Gao Zhong smiled and lay down, and Ren Qixing once in the Spring and Autumn Period.

"Yiqi go!"

Yi Qixing, who descended from the sky, didn't have any thoughts at this moment, his emotions were completely restrained, and the cold front had penetrated the sword before it was sheathed.

Just when the great master heard the poem title, he had already started a high-speed calculation in his heart. At this moment, Shan Long Yinxiu said, "Great master, you claim to be a shrewd businessman, so what do you think Shan Long is?" If you join hands with Yi Qixing, how likely are you to escape and ascend to heaven?"

The possibility of escaping... Even if he escaped with his life, he would be seriously injured. Now his body can no longer automatically continue his pulse to heal his injuries after the battle with Bian Xijun. , It is impossible to say that Yishiqiu will be the oriole to ensure that there will be no future troubles.

Guling Shiyan looked at Shanlong Yinxiu with a calm face, "What do you want to say?"

"I'll give you the last bet in life. Shan will bet with you. Take out the twin treasures of our respective clans. You and Yi Qixing will have a fair fight. Whoever wins will be the ultimate owner of them."

"Ha." If Shan Long Yinxiu is the only one, Gu Ling Shiyan will never believe it, but if he wants to do it, he believes it, let alone Yan Keyun, so he agrees without hesitation: "Gu Ling will bet with you. "After he finished speaking, he turned and looked at the person who had never spoken: "Yi Qixing, this is a showdown belonging to the Four Wonders, but I believe that this is by no means the last time. You have to...be careful."

Yi Qi did not say a word, it was useless to talk to him at this moment, this decision must be the last one, he would not allow his clansmen and his brothers to bear blood feuds for him and sink into the world.

After the four treasures were placed, the sword-like hands let go of the fighting spirit in their hearts, and the staggered figures turned around in the billowing smoke and dust, flashing their swords, and paying attention!

Forced to stagger the sword style, almost bloodstains on the shoulder, Gu Ling Shiyan slid his hand over the wound, looked at the blush on his fingertips and smiled: "Yi Qixing, you are not at all like the peerless genius of Zhanyun Realm."

This sentence is not purely derogatory. Among the four wonders, the most proud and exposed one is the Zhanyun Realm. The race named after Zhan naturally has its talent in warfare, but there is always a lack of strategy, and when things happen, war is the priority. Even more so, even if the bloodline is as respected as the Zhanyun royal family, the same is true for the once peerless arrogance, so although the expression on Guling Shiyan's face is ridiculed, there is also a hint of praise in his words.

"I am." Yi Qixing, who had never said a word, replied with a tone that could not be denied.

"So, how do you reverse the fate of Yan Keyun?"

Yi Qixing raised his right hand lightly, Spring and Autumn was in his grip: "The sword is my fate, where is my fate?" After finishing his words, with a clear shout, Spring and Autumn started the battle again.

The sword wind was even worse than the ten-mile cold wind, and the bamboo forest that was still rustling fell green and tender on the ground between the sword shadows and the shadows of people intersecting countless times.

Piercing through the bodies of both sides again, the two striking each other retreated again.

"This way of trading injuries for injuries is too stupid." Standing with Prince Xuantong in another place with an excellent view and impressive overall situation, the purple Yu Fen's face was full of confusion and incomprehension.

"Because it's a death sentence."

"Death..."

"When the sword has no regrets, it should go forward bravely and never retreat. Didn't you hear that?"

"Hear what?"

Just when Zi Yu was in doubt, the two swords of the people of Guling Shiyanhe came out.

Yi Qixing's eyebrows and eyes were even more serious when the two swords of the landmen came through the sky, and the Spring and Autumn Sword in his hand suddenly glowed.

"Swipe ten thousand swords, return to one style, and let Ren Qi go in one spring and autumn!"

Countless sword qi rushed straight to the oncoming double-sword confluence move, Yi Qixing, who abandoned his own defense, gained new popularity under the whirling of the local people's double sword qi, and then watched Kun Wu swinging sharply in the hands of the great master but still Several sword qi were still drawn across the body, and the two sides were compared again, and the beauty was evenly divided.

"Yi Qixing, do you want to hurt both sides? Ha, how many more times can you bear this kind of injury?"

"In this decision, you are the only one who dies." After saying that, Yi Qixing let go of the Spring and Autumn Spirit Sword that he had been holding in his hand all along, and there was no more breath and no trace of the sword.

"It's the unity of human and sword, and there is no realm of materialization." Feeling the meaning of the spirit sword permeating from the battlefield below, Prince Xuantong's eyes were a little confused.

Yi Qixing's long body stood tall and his hands naturally hung on his sides, as if he was no longer in a fighting state, only the spring and autumn sword spirit appeared faintly in his expression, but in such a seemingly defenseless posture, he was forced to suffer as much as Yi Qixing. For the first time, Guling Shiyan, who was seeing red everywhere, broke out in a cold sweat.

The wind of cold bamboo in ten miles stopped, and the sword danced a rhythm of death in the silent world.

In the midst of a painful wail, the sword realm disappeared, Yi Qixing frowned, covered his lips and coughed twice before looking at Guling Shiyan, who was already kneeling on the ground covering his heart.

Yi Qixing's expression was a little relieved: "Actually, this is also a kind of fate." At this time, there was energy behind him, and then there was another mournful cry, and there was another Liangshou on the ground who was poked several times by Chunqiu palace.

"Yi Qixing, I lost, but I didn't lose to you, but to my carelessness." Guling Shiyan was unwilling to be reconciled, and looked up at the unshakable Jiansu in front of him, and he was constantly reflecting in his mind What was it that made him ignore such a serious problem back then?

Yi Qixing has never given a single glance to a person who is destined to die, even Guling Shiyan, who has been on the top of his must-kill list for the past few years.

When Yi Qixing turned around, the sword light fell and the smoke scattered with the wind.

"Fame and wealth are nothing more than a cup of loess."

The author has something to say: the last chapter is finished!One more chapter to go!One more chapter to go!

o(╯□╰)oI decided not to bother with the episode, otherwise I always feel that I will be very irritable~(≧▽≦)/~啦啦啦