[Comprehensive] Who is the one who abandons me

Roommates years later, friends who experienced all kinds of fantasy experiences together, now they are enemies.

The afterimages in front of Bai Zhao disappeared one by one, and finally there was only the figure of "Duanmu Rong" left in front of her again, but in her eyes, it looked different.

"Duanmu Rong, the Immortal Doctor of Jinghu, was originally the Lieutenant of the Great Qin, Bai Zhao."

"In the past, I received your grace of saving my life and teaching me."

—You saved me, more than once.

——It was you who encouraged me to hold the sword again, and it was you who made me survive in that floating steel city of Aincrad.

——It was you who came across the whole world to find me, and it was you who protected me when the evil spirits struck.

"Never for a moment forgot."

—I always remember those things, I have always been very grateful to you and admired you.

"However righteousness and personal affection should not be confused. Now you are rebellious, and I am Qin Jun."

——You are a Mohist giant, and I am Lieutenant Daqin.

"If I let you go out of kindness, I would be ashamed to Your Majesty. If I would avenge you, I would be ashamed of myself."

When Bai Zhao said this, although his heart seemed to have been cut by a knife, he couldn't feel the pain anymore, and laughed instead.

"I have never used explosives to overpower you, and I have repaid the past kindness. If you want to leave here, please show your real skills."

Bai Zhao swung his sword down, and a small piece of clothes fell to the ground.

When Qin Jun and the leader of the Mo family were still a little puzzled, Duanmu Rong laughed and also slashed off a corner of the long skirt with a sword.

At this time, there is no such word as "cutting the robe and judging righteousness", and even the allusion of "Guan Ning cutting the mat" is still hundreds of years later, but the two people who also came from after 2000 are no strangers to "cutting the robe and judging righteousness" , except that this is the first time in their lives that they have done so by themselves.

They can't reach the realm of being friends and enemies. At this moment, the positions are different, and the situation is the same, and there is no room for half a compromise.

If Bai Zhao came here alone, Duanmu Rong would never cut off her robes, and would never put her in the position of an opponent. If she did that, she would not be worthy of being called an opponent at all.

It is precisely because Bai Zhao sealed Sanghai and led the army to surround it that she is qualified to be her opponent.

Duanmu Rong smiled and looked at Bai Zhao: "Heaven helps those who help themselves."

——It’s not that I saved you, but that you never gave up, you saved yourself, and God is only in my hands.

Righteousness is cut off by cutting the robe, and righteousness is cut off by grace. From then on, each is the master, and each lives and dies according to his own ability.

The actions of Bai Zhao and Duanmu Rong were quite inexplicable to others, but they both laughed at the same time.

Just when someone thought that there would be room for change in this matter, the two disappeared from the same place at the same time, leaving two white shadows in the air.

The next moment, with a clang, the two black long swords collided.

The sword energy is stirring, and the momentum is compelling.

The two people holding the swords were still laughing, and their dark eyes were also full of radiance, reflecting emotions that only they could understand each other.

The shadow of the sword flashed and the figures intertwined, it was difficult for everyone to distinguish each move of the two.

After a while, Ge Nie frowned.

Why did the two use exactly the same moves?

The moves will be the same, that's natural.

Because the two tricks Bai Zhao used just now were exactly what "Duanmu Rong" taught her in the past.

"Luoxia" and "Lonely Bird" in "Luoxia and Lonely Flying Together".

Duanmu Rong couldn't help smiling, "Then let you see the remaining two moves."

When the eyebrows moved, it seemed as if there was life coming back to life in an instant, swift as lightning and erratic.

Luo Xia and Lone Frog fly together, the autumn water is always the same.

The four moves are linked together, and each move is more ruthless than the last.

Bai Zhao stepped back a few steps, then raised his head and grinned, instead of avoiding Duanmu Rong's sword, he directly met it with his left arm.

Almost instantly, Bai Zhao felt a severe pain in his left arm, as if someone had pierced his bone. At the same moment, she saw a bloody wound on Duanmu Rong's left arm.

Bai Zhao gritted his teeth and smiled, "Be serious. If you lose, they will all die."

Duanmu Rong tapped his arm a few times nonchalantly, his eyes always on Bai Zhao's face.

"If I win, can we go?"

"If they were alive then."

Before Bai Zhao finished speaking, the rain of arrows fell again, sparks flickered, and soon a flame was ignited. The Mohists who had been watching the battle between the two were also surrounded by flames.

The flames cast a scorching color on Bai Zhao's eyes.

"I know this fire won't stop you, but what about them?"

Duanmu Rong smiled and asked: "Wouldn't you be ashamed to let the soldiers do this when you were competing with me?"

Bai Zhao also laughed.

"I am a general, and the army is the sword in my hand. I fight you with a sword, what shame is there? If I came here alone, that would be a shame."

Duanmu Rong suddenly changed his sword move, the sword flower flashed, and a piercing cold air flew out like a blade, instantly forcing Bai Zhao back.

"Very good. This is worthy of being my opponent."

Bai Zhao glanced sideways at the hoarfrost left on his arm, and felt that the blood was almost frozen into ice, but he smiled even more happily.

"Honored."

Covenant of life and death

The Qin army surrounded the Mohist stronghold so tightly that it was difficult for the Mohist people to fly even with their wings.

Although the Qin army did not rely on cavalry to sprint and attack, the continuous rain of arrows put the Mohists in a difficult situation.

A single spark can start a prairie fire. When the rockets attack intensively, flames are everywhere, and they quickly burn into one piece.

Water and fire are ruthless, but no matter whether there are princes, generals or scholars in front of them, the fire will rise when the wind blows, and it will burn everything that can be burned. Even the bright sky is not as dazzling as the red fire.

The Mohists are now caught in a dilemma. If they want to break out, they have to face the cavalry of the Qin army waiting in full force. If they don't break out, they will be burned to death sooner or later.

Gai Nie blocked those rockets with his sword, and at the same time used the same method as Duan Murong's before, to extinguish the flames with sword wind.

Gao Jianli and others wanted to imitate, only to realize how difficult it was.

When the fire meets the wind, it will burn. If you want to extinguish the fire, you must not use the sword wind to extinguish the flames, but to turn the place into a vacuum in an instant.

With the peerless sword skills of Duanmu Rong and Gai Nie, they can create such a vacuum when they swing their swords rapidly. For others, this is simply unimaginable.

Gao Jianli had no choice but to stand by and protect the people, feeling powerless just to block the rain of arrows.

Master Ban looked at this situation, gritted his teeth and ran into the house.

Robber Zhi was startled and shouted, "Old man Ban, what are you doing! The whole house is on fire!"

"White Tiger—White Tiger No. [-]!"

Even if it is just an unsuccessful trial product, at least it is stronger than their mortal bodies!

Duan Murong naturally noticed the commotion behind her, but before she could help, a pitch-black long sword blocked her way, tightly sealing her retreating direction, Duan Murong had no choice but to swing back the long sword .

"Where do you want to go, Miss Duanmu?"

Bai Zhao no longer cared about whether he would be injured, and did not dodge or dodge the long sword that was stabbing at him. He swung the long sword in his hand, each move was more tricky and ruthless, always pointing at Duanmu Rong's vitals.

"Your opponent is me."

Duan Murong looked directly at the other party's eyes that were scarlet due to the fire, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, as if the eyes that had stored the snow mountain for thousands of years had also changed.

"It seems that I can only kill you."

"If it can be done."

Bai Zhaoren's left arm was brushed by the ice blade again, ignoring his almost unconscious left arm, he clenched the long sword in his right hand and waved his hand diagonally. After shaking Mo's eyebrows, he immediately raised it, pointing the tip of the sword at Duanmu Rong's throat.

Duan Murong didn't care about the wound on his left arm at all, and took a step sideways, dodging the blow of immortality in the gap, and moved forward with a short body. Had a few bites on it.

The blood splashed down and turned into a blood-red ice flower, but after a while, the ice flower melted due to the heat of the flames, making a squeaking sound, and the rising red mist mixed with the smell of blood wrapped around the two fighting. Almost seeping through their clothes and every inch of hair and skin.

Wu Zhonglin signaled to the army to continue shooting arrows, and there was no need to deliberately avoid Bai Zhao. He looked at the situation in the arena and frowned.

"My lord was injured, what is the origin of that Mohist tycoon?"

With his hands behind his back, Xing Hun snorted coldly as he looked at the two people who were locked in a stalemate in the firelight.

"Taoism and Mohism have joined forces."

Now he can be sure that Duanmu Rong, the giant of the Mohist school, is definitely using Taoism, and the skill of condensing air into ice is superb, and it is by no means something that can be practiced in three or two days.

Moreover, those ice and snow flowers are not ordinary ice and snow, otherwise Bai Zhao would not be able to transfer this kind of damage.In the previous battle at sea, he had already tested the extent of Bai Zhao's damage transfer. It was impossible for pure weapon damage or ordinary spells to cause real damage to her. The reason for the injury was that the transfer limit had been exceeded. Alright.

From his point of view, the pressure put on him by that giant was almost the same as that of His Excellency Donghuang.Although there is a lot of power hidden in Bai Zhao's body, she can't fully use it, not to mention her physical condition...

Gai Nie exerted his strength suddenly, after clearing away the rain of arrows in the air, he suddenly increased his speed, leaving only an afterimage in the air, and the direction in which he disappeared was facing Wu Zhonglin!

Wu Zhonglin's eyes widened suddenly, before he could react, a figure stopped in front of Gai Nie, the white clothes were stained with blood, it was Bai Zhao.

In front of Bai Zhao Hengjian, he grinned at Gai Nie, Gai Nie changed the direction of the long sword that was stabbing forward, but Bai Zhao swung the sword directly to stab his left ankle.

Gai Nie didn't feel the pain, but he knew that he was injured and his left foot could not move at all.