Wu Yan and Long Yuan have always been curious about why Li Ruyu is so popular with women.
From Xie Wanxi to the crown prince and concubine Zhang Lushui, and then to the princess Su Su and A Mu, and even the former Beizhen Fusi butcher knife Mao Qiuqing and the grandson Zhishui who came down from Qingcheng Mountain.
Now the two understand.
Such a man, which daughter is not tempted?
Li Ruyu stepped on the thick fog and came to the shore of Mandarin Duck Lake, looking at the strange two, he was slightly vigilant in his heart, although he didn't know him, he felt very powerful, especially the man with the sword.
Sharp!
I'm afraid that others don't know that he is a swordsman.
He asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
” Wu gradually fell silent.
The dragon duck laughed: "The one who killed you." ” Li Ruyu sighed, "Why." ” Long Yuan restrained his smile, "Because I want to kill you, I want to kill you." ” How could it be possible to tell him the real reason.
Li Ruyu guessed it, and said coldly: "You are sent by the Zhao family, I'm just a little curious, which one of the Zhao families is it, Zhao Li died in Lin'an, Zhao Fangde died of old age, who still has such power in the Zhao family now?"
” The dragon duck sighed, "It's very smart, but it's a pity that it's useless to be smart." ” How smart a dead man is.
Although Li Ruyu knew that he couldn't speak, he still asked, "Is it Zhao Zhen's father, Zhao Lin?"
” I don't know Zhao Lin and his person.
But looking at the entire Zhao family, those who are willing to do this and dare to do this, except for Zhao Lin, really can't find anyone else, and only Zhao Lin has a motive: kill himself, and his son Zhao Zhen will be able to stabilize the country in the future.
The dragon duck snorted.
Li Ruyu stopped talking, and since he couldn't ask anything, he drew his sword and fought.
You want me dead.
But I want to live, so, only draw the sword.
Who lives and who dies, the sword knows.
Seeing this, Long Yuan took a step back, took a few steps back, and disappeared into the dense fog, leaving only Wu who was pressing the sword to stare at Li Ruyu silently, his killing intent was revealed, and the sword qi rippled like the wind and rolling mist.
After all, Wu gradually is a generation of swordsmen, and he has the pride of being born as the Wu family of Langya Sword Shrine in his bones. said coldly: "My surname is Wu." ” Li Ruyu nodded, "Please." ” For swordsmen, for gracious swordsmen, although they are enemies of life and death, there should be respect for each other's kendo, which is respect for the opponent and respect for the way of the sword.
The same is about respecting yourself.
Wu gradually didn't know why, and suddenly felt that he admired this young man very much. has a demeanor like a sword fairy, and has a broad spirit.
As a person who practices swords, it is difficult not to like such a fellow practitioner, and sighed, "If I can, I really don't want to kill you." ” Li Ruyu smiled, "It's too early to say. ” Wu gradually nodded, "As a sword practitioner, I never feel invincible, but every time I draw a sword, the one who loses or dies is the enemy, so it's hard not to be confident." ” This is a common problem of Takeo.
Once you win more often, you will derive a mentality that God is first and I am second.
Li Ruyu bowed his head, "That's because you lack fear." ” After a pause, he said: "My master once said, never look down on anyone in time, maybe you think that your writing and ink are unparalleled in the world, but don't you know that you alone can't cover the scenery of the world, and the same is true for those who use swords." ” Wu gradually thought thoughtfully, "Your master doesn't think he is invincible?"
” Li Ruyu smiled, "He has never felt invincible, in fact, in the eyes of my master, there is not only sword and ink, but in his eyes, there is actually only chic pleasure, drawing a sword and writing poems?"
It's just a little fun in life. ” Li Ruyu did not understand this point before.
But in Sword Demon City, he couldn't take the master's sword, but when the master didn't show up to take the sword, it was the master who commented on the Wind City Lord, saying that the master's heart was not on the sword.
Not even in poetry.
It lies in the landscape of the world and the free and easy future.
The Wind City Lord even said that there is probably only one such an immortal like the Master and a sword immortal in the ages, and he is the only immortal in the world throughout the ages, even including Yiren and the Great Cool World.
The master's demeanor is higher than that of the immortals.
Wu gradually couldn't understand that he only had swords and hatred in his heart. sighed deeply: "There are some things I also want to be free and happy, but after experiencing some things, you will find that there are many regrets in the world, and free and easy happiness can only calm down your heart for a while, and if you really want to get peace in your heart, you still have to finish the past, for example, use the sword in your hand to kill a person you have always wanted to kill." ” What he wants to kill is a human being, a sword demon Dugu.
Li Ruyu sighed, "So, you're killing me now, in fact, it's just to kill another person as a foreshadowing?"
” Li Ruyu is not stupid, this swordsman surnamed Wu has no grudges with him.
Then the person he really wants to kill is probably more difficult to kill than himself, so he needs to use the power of the Zhao family, and killing himself is an agreement between him and the Zhao family.
Wu gradually nodded, "Please die." ” Li Ruyu pressed his sword, "I still have a lot to do, I still want to live, so although we don't know each other and have no grievances, since you want me to die, then I can only want you to die." ” This is the life of a swordsman.
When life and death are on the line, either you die or I die.
Wu Jian also pressed the sword: "Take the sword!"
” Facing Li Ruyu, Wu gradually didn't dare to underestimate it anymore - in his eyes, Long Yuan's sword path was still far from Li Ruyu, and it was a real sword this time.
Instead of tempting with sword energy.
For a true master, life and death are actually in an instant, and all temptations are for that moment's kill.
Wu gradually didn't want to be tempted.
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Before agreeing to join forces with Zhao Jin to kill Li Ruyu, Wu gradually carefully studied all of Li Ruyu's combat experiences, without exception, Li Ruyu would fall into the disadvantage in the early stage, but he could reverse the situation.
It seems that he is favored by heaven, no matter what, he can be the final winner.
Xizhao Mountain, if Zhao Li uses all his strength as soon as he makes a move, he will never die under Li Ruyu's fairy-like sword in the end, outside Kaifeng City, if Yue Dan comes, he will cut down Fang Tian's painting halberd with unparalleled momentum, and Li Ruyu will definitely not wait for that sword to come.
At the top of Lan Mountain, if Zhang Dingbian hadn't watched above the starry sky for so long, and had blasted out that punch from the sky earlier, Li Ruyu would not have been able to enter the realm of the Sword Immortal for a short time.
Shimiao Town, if Xie Guo had come out with the sword of half Buddha and half demon earlier, Li Ruyu would not have been able to wait for the flowers to bloom all over the place after that gust of spring breeze, and he would still die.
In the end, however, these men were defeated.
Li Ruyu can always seize the opportunity and turn defeat into victory at the last moment.
It's as if there's an immortal body.
So Wu gradually didn't want to give Li Ruyu a chance.
He only drew a sword.
Either you die, or you die.
You must die!
Swish.
Wu Gradual's figure suddenly rose from the ground, breaking through the layers of fog and going straight into the air.
The ground, the flow of fog surges.
In mid-air, Wu gradually pressed the long sword on his waist, as if he was standing in mid-air, pausing for more than ten breaths, during which he looked at the vast world, above the sky, the clear sky was cloudless, and on the horizon in the east, the glow was faintly visible.
Looking down, the entire vast land is covered with a layer of soft white blankets.
Soft and soft, the wind blows.
It is like a snow-white and soft sea, tumbling and rolling, shrouding all the red dust and prosperity in the world, and you can't see the joys and sorrows under the sea, and you can't hear the songs of prosperity and chaos on the sea.
Wu gradually didn't need to see it.
He only saw through the dense fog Li Ruyu who was pressing the sword on the shore of Mandarin Duck Lake, and he also saw the Sword Demon City not long after.
Kill Li Ruyu, and then kill Dugu.
Kill!
With a bang, there was a crisp sound between heaven and earth.
Wu gradually planted suddenly.
Under his head and feet, he fell towards the earth, like a meteorite falling from the sky.
Rags hunting.
The long sword was in front of him, pointing directly at Li Ruyu in the thick fog.
On the tip of the sword, a layer of sword qi overflowed, turning into a huge semicircular arc, falling unstoppably.
The sword qi rubbed against the air, and fireworks gradually appeared.
Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a big sword, the tip of the sword shines into flames, falling from the sky across the heavens and the earth, when there are still hundreds of meters from the ground, the dense fog within a radius of hundreds of meters is forced by the sword qi, and it is scattered in all directions.
A hole in a vacuum appeared on the surface of the sea shrouded in thick fog.
In the cave, Li Ruyu pressed his sword and looked up.
The sword that fell from the sky, Li Ruyu has seen it twice: once the master came up from the sky in the sword of the great river in Guanyucheng, but it was not a sword that fell, but a galaxy.
Once it was Luofeng Mountain, and the sword demon Dugu's water sword also fell from the sky.
What fell was a waterfall.
And this time, it was a real sword that fell, but Li Ruyu didn't think that this sword was worse than the sword of the great river in Zhiguan Fishing City, nor was it weaker than the Dugushui sword in Luofeng Mountain.
Before the sword arrived, Li Ruyu already felt the majestic pressure.
Li Ruyu didn't like this feeling, this feeling of being looked down on, and his sword dao was not good at this kind of hit, the only thing that could be used was the Hell Burial Sword of Killing God Bai Qi and Lao Tie's sword drawing technique.
In fact, Li Ruyu knew in his heart that the strongest of his sword should be the sword splitting technique taught by his master.
After experiencing a thousand miles of swords from Luofeng Mountain to Sword Demon City, Li Ruyu's sword path has reached a higher level, although it can't hang out a galaxy with a sword, but at least it can hang out a big river.
But at this moment, from the bottom up, how to hang the river to meet the enemy?
But we have to face it.
Li Ruyu sighed lightly and said I want to live.
Because I think it's beautiful to be alive, especially after those things that happened with Ah Mu again, Li Ruyu feels more and more happy to be alive - besides, there is a little waiting for herself, waiting for herself to give her a city.
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How could I be willing to die?
Take a deep breath.
General, please.
Please sir.
Press the sword.
Draw your sword.
Out of the sword.
Coherent.
This time, Li Ruyu did not have the slightest reservation, and used his sword to draw out his sword with all his might.
The sword is Lao Tie's sword drawing technique.
What was pulled out was not a sword, but an inky pillar of light, rising into the sky - it was the hell burial sword that killed the god Bai Qi!
When the sword drawing technique and the Hell Burial Sword are combined, how strong are they?
Li Ruyu has no bottom in his heart.
The black lightsaber rises into the sky, the shape is a hell burial sword, but the soul is the ink rhyme of a scholar on the top of the mountain, but the style is Lao Tie's knife drawing technique.
Rumble!
There was a loud bang.
Wu Gradually, who fell from the sky, fearlessly collided with the black pillar of light that came from the sky.
The black pillars of light burst out meter after meter.
Turning into a black streamer in the sky, it shot out in all directions, splashing down like a dense fog hundreds of meters away, like a firelight drifting into the ice and snow, where the black streamer said, the dense fog dispersed.
The sea surface formed by the dense fog between heaven and earth has countless flaws.
Wu Jian's sword was still falling.
But he didn't feel well, the hand holding the sword, the clothes were already torn inch by inch, and they immediately turned into ashes, and countless green tendons appeared on the skin of the hand, and every pore was dripping with blood.
The sword qi was dissolving.
The black pillar of light was shattering.
No one knows, who will win and who will lose this sword, only in the end will know.
If Wu gradually can't break the black pillar of light, he will die in the pillar of light, like those heroes of Liangshan on the top of Lan Mountain, who will not even leave their corpses, but will only turn into ashes and scatter between heaven and earth.
If the black pillar of light can't stop Wu Yan, Li Ruyu will be empowered by the long sword and die.
Wu is still missing.
When he was only ten meters away from Li Ruyu, his throat was sweet, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
Holding the sword and pen, the skin begins to melt silently.
Flesh exposed.
This is such a pain, but Wu gradually did not frown, compared to the time when he saw his sister Wu Fan with his own eyes, the pain in his soul was far better than the small pain in front of him.
Li Ruyu was the same, holding the sword to the sky, his hand was full of energy, and a sleeve was smashed into pieces, and blood began to drip.
But steady as Mount Tai.
Nine meters!
When the black pillar of light was only nine meters away, there was a snapping sound on the hands of Wu Yan and Li Ruyu at the same time.
Both suffered broken thumbs at the same time.
Seven meters.
With another sound, the index finger was fractured at the same time.
Five meters.
There was another sound, and the middle finger was broken again.
But neither of the two gave up, life and death are at this moment, whoever can persevere, who can survive, and whoever can't bear the pain will die under this sword.
Three meters!
There were two snaps, and the remaining ring finger and tail finger of the two were fractured at the same time.
The hands of the two holding the sword were no longer visible, only bloody flesh and blood remained, and countless sword qi shot out from the two of them, turning into a sky of sword qi that exploded everywhere.
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One meter.
On the long sword in the hands of Wu Yan and Li Ruyu, countless cracks and fine lines suddenly appeared.
Both vomited mouthfuls of blood at the same time.
But there is only one meter left in the black pillar of light, as long as Wu gradually breaks this meter, Li Ruyu will die, and if Wu gradually can't break this meter, he will also die, a sword of life and death, without the slightest luck.
The eyes of the two are still extremely resolute, and they both believe that they can win.
Wu Yan's sword was already very slow.
But it was still falling inch by inch, and it seemed unstoppable, but the remaining one meter was longer than the previous tens of nearly a hundred meters, and Wu gradually felt that there were tens of millions of miles between himself and Li Ruyu.
However, the black pillar of light that Li Ruyu waved out was less than a meter left, and the figure began to collapse.
There were faint signs of dissipation in an instant.
Now it is not a matter of whether Wu gradually can break through this pillar of light of less than one meter, but whether Li Ruyu can hold on until Wu gradually is exhausted, once the momentum is exhausted, even if it is only an inch, he can kill Wu Jian.
Time seemed to stand still, and the sword fell extremely slowly.
However, Wu gradually smiled.
Smile.
He had already seen that his sword could break through a black pillar of light of less than one meter, and it could pour a sword into the top of Li Ruyu's head.
But he will also die.
Died under Li Ruyu's sword that had no black pillar of light.
This does not mean that Li Ruyu's kendo is higher than himself, nor can he say that his kendo is higher than Li Ruyu, but it can only be said that he and Li Ruyu made the wrong choice at the beginning.
The mistake is to divide life and death with one blow.
There was no way out for himself and Li Ruyu to retreat from this blow, so those Xu gaps, under the indomitable sword of the two of them, could no longer distinguish between superiority and inferiority, let alone life and death.
There is only death, not life.
However, the sword was on the sword and had to fall.
Withdraw your sword and die yourself.
The sword fell, and the two died.