Jinghong knife

"Father, since you have given me the token, you should go where you should go. Buguilin has a residence where you can spend the rest of your life in peace." Chu Hanyang said lightly, too lazy Leave him alone.

Chu Hentian didn't speak, stood up slowly, and walked out step by step. When he reached the door, he suddenly recovered and looked at Chu Hanyang with pity.

"Life is too long, and being alone is too bitter. You have to learn to love someone, otherwise no one will always be with you."

Chu Hanyang's eyes moved, and there was a flash of confusion, love, he didn't understand, but he hated the way Chu Hentian was looking at him now.

He has never cared for himself half of his life, is he pitying himself now?

"I don't need to bother you about this matter." Chu Hanyang replied coldly, but a layer of haze shrouded his heart.

Chu Hentian looked at him, finally shook his head, sighed, and his figure slowly disappeared from Chu Hanyang's sight, but after he left for a long time, Chu Hanyang sat there with a sullen face and remained motionless.

If you don't know how to love, will no one love you?Could it be that feelings are a kind of transaction?

Chu Hanyang's face became increasingly ugly, and he called out in a low voice, "Ah Qing."

Qing Ming came out from behind him, half-kneeled in front of him, looking up at him slightly.

Chu Hanyang looked at him expressionlessly, "Ah Qing, as I said before, you are mine, your heart is mine, including your feelings are mine! I have no heart and don't understand love, but you don't allow me to leave me!"

Qing Ming froze for a moment after hearing the words, then smiled softly.

He held Chu Hanyang's hand and gently pressed it to his face, his eyes were gentle and docile, and his voice was deep and firm.

"The subordinates will always belong to the master. As long as the master does not dislike it, the subordinates will not leave. No matter what you think about the master, the subordinates only want to be with the master all the time."

Chu Hanyang pursed his lips, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He lightly touched Qing Ming's handsome face, and the originally gloomy face suddenly brightened up, captivating his soul.

"really obedient."

Chu Hanyang leaned down and kissed Qingming's side face, glanced at the end of his eyes, and saw that the side of this person's ears were a little red, and couldn't help but curled his lips again.

"Qingming, the Absolute Sword Valley has been silent for too long, anyone dares to come over and step on it. You go and let everyone in the rivers and lakes see that my sword, Chu Hanyang, is not a display!"

Qingming nodded, and was about to get up, but was pulled by Chu Hanyang by the skirt of his clothes, and kissed his lips again.

"Remember to come back early tonight."

Qing Ming paused, and in response, Chu Hanyang let go, watching him leave with red ears.

"It's really fun, tsk, it seems a bit addictive." Chu Hanyang licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and smiled slightly.

Usually, Juedaogu's prestige was very high, so no one knew that Chu Hentian's martial arts had been abolished, even Chu Hanyang himself didn't realize it.

However, Absolute Sword Valley has been silent for too long, and news of Chu Hanyang's poor health came out before, so it is inevitable that many people think that Absolute Saber Valley is already a little bit powerless.

In the winter of the 28th year of Hongli, a person walked out of Jue Dao Valley, dressed in green clothes and carrying a dagger, holding the token of Jue Dao Valley, and sent invitations to various martial arts sects, and set up a ring for a month, inviting various sects or scattered people from all walks of life to come forward Come to compete, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a book of war.

For a moment, there was an uproar in the Jianghu, no one recognized this person, and the other party only said that he was a guard of Jue Dao Valley, named Qing Ming, and did not answer anything else.

All sects were full of surprise and uncertainty, but it wasn't Chu Hanyang or Chu Hentian himself who came to the door, and then they were relieved, without exception, they all agreed to this unilateral challenge.

They felt that Jue Dao Gu was too arrogant, Chu Hentian had dominated for too long, and Chu Hanyang had extremely high sword skills. However, they couldn't just come out and challenge the authority of all of them, right?

Immediately, all sects were not polite, except for a few special sects such as Yaowanggu and Shalou who remained silent, the others were full of resentment and sent their top masters from their sects to fight.

On the first day, the two ghosts of the Yellow River were defeated in one move.

On the second day, Qiu Sheng, the Shaozhuang director of Xiaoyao Jianzhuang, lost a move.

On the third day, Liao Hanzhuo, the young owner of Yangliu Mountain Villa, came to see the person who was under the ring, turned around and left without looking back, and retreated without a fight.

Fourth day······

The arena was set up for more than half a month. Except for the people from Ergong Sangu on the first floor, almost all sects sent people, but no matter how strong the opponent was, the result was the same. No one was Qing Ming's three-in-one enemy .

The name of Juedaogu Qingming gradually resounded in the rivers and lakes. His amazing sword technique shocked everyone. No one had ever seen such an outstanding sword technique. Such tyrannical martial arts reminded them of the old days Chu hates the sky.

However, even Chu Hentian couldn't defeat the heroes so easily. As for Chu Hanyang, people only heard that he had surpassed Chu Hentian in his early years, but in fact, few people had actually seen him make a move, so they also There is no way to compare.

Qingming's arena only accepts one competition every day. The arena is not close to Judao Valley, but he can also return on the same day. People wonder why he hurriedly finishes the competition every day and then returns in a hurry. Live nearby.

Qing Ming shook his head at this, but did not answer anything.

Twenty days passed, and many people came to challenge each day, but they all failed. Until the No. 20 six days, people from Baguio Palace came, but the people who came covered their faces, could not see their faces, and even their voices All disguised.

Qing Ming frowned and looked at the person in front of him, who came to challenge, but didn't reveal his description, probably not for the ring.

"Your name is Qing Ming?"

The person who came was a man, his voice was very low and hoarse.

"Yes." Qing Ming replied calmly.

"I recognize your knife, it's your Valley Master's knife. He must have believed you very much for handing it over to you.

However, for him to let you act like this, he is too arrogant and confident. On the ring, life and death are life and death, so he is not afraid of your knife being broken here? "

The man's gaze was very cold, staring at Qingming like a poisonous snake.

Qingming's eyes sank, and a sharp breath suddenly dissipated, as if a sharp knife had been unsheathed.

"If I folded here so easily, I naturally don't deserve to be the master's knife."

For some reason, Qing Ming felt a sense of hostility against him from the person opposite, but Nangong Suxin plotted against Jue Dao Gu and Chu Hanyang, Bi Yao Palace and Jue Dao Gu had long since broken up, so he didn't have to show mercy .

There was no more nonsense, the knife was out of its sheath, and Qingming attacked the opponent decisively. Obviously, the opponent didn't expect that he would be merciless when he shot.

Everyone saw that Qing Ming's figure was sharp and vigorous, flying across the air, the tip of the knife shone coldly, his eyes were as cold and firm as a falcon, and his expression was indifferent and bloodthirsty.

The sound of the wind tearing through the air brought by the passing of the blade was completely different from that in front of Chu Hanyang. At this moment, Qing Ming exuded a powerful and dangerous aura.

The man who came here was extremely skilled in martial arts, not in any aspect, but in terms of internal strength, moves, weapons, fists and feet, and body skills. He was the only master Qing Ming had ever seen in his life with such a balanced development and no weaknesses.

Regarding this, Qing Ming's eyebrows and eyes were slightly sharp, and the knife in his hand became more and more ruthless.

He is the master's knife, and now is the time to really show off his sharpness!

"Buzz!"

Zhaoying let out a low cry in his hand, and the man was startled, this is... Dao Ming?

The weapon has a spirit, and will respond to the master when the master is strong and connected.

Zhaoying groaned at this time, indicating that it recognized Qingming's strength, and from then on, it would show its true strength in his hands!

How could this be!How could that knife admit him!

The man's eyes suddenly burned with anger, and there was a hint of jealousy deeply hidden, and his attacks became more and more fierce, and he moved towards Qing Ming's vitals, but Qing Ming was also bloodthirsty and fierce with his blade, and did not back down.

The people in the audience were completely silent, only the sound of weapons colliding on the stage could be heard, but anyone with some strength could tell that the two were fighting for their lives rather than a competition.

The battle became more and more fierce, and the two of them had fought dozens of moves. The man's eyes became more and more crazy, but Qing Ming's eyes became more and more calm.

If someone who is familiar with Chu Hanyang stands here, he will definitely find that Qingming's expression at the moment is very similar to Chu Hanyang's, the more dangerous and calm he is, the more intense the murderous intent in his eyes.

Finally, it was the man who showed a flaw first, Qingming's eyes turned cold, his footsteps stepped, and the blade rushed up from bottom to top. Seeing Qingming's knife attacking, the man was not in a hurry, but a hint of calculation flashed in his eyes.

I saw his body tilted, and the whole person slid to one side strangely, avoiding the point of Zhaoying's knife, and the long sword in his right hand stabbed towards Qing Ming's heart mercilessly at the same time.

Qingming raised his eyes and glanced at him, just this one glance made the man take a breath, and the sword in his hand slowed down a beat.

That indifferent and bloodthirsty look was exactly the same as Chu Hanyang's murderous intent.

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