Thriller Paradise Chapter 1265: Sword God 1 laugh (21)
Fang Jin is not a good person.
Like most people in this world, he cannot be simply defined as “good” or “bad”.
He did good deeds and deeds badly.
He once had lofty ideals and ambitions, but in the end he also followed the crowd, unknowingly he was already running for fame and fortune.
Humans are complex creatures. Everyone has his own stand, goal and way of living.
But everyone also has their own bottom line.
And today, He Yang Zhiyan or He Yang Xinji and others have already touched Fang Jin’s bottom line.
It is true that Fang Jin is a public servant. To put it awkwardly, he is a running dog of the government; but besides that, he is also a martial artist, a disciple of the sword phoenix and Mengqing, and a member of the Central Plains Martial Arts.
Whether the people in the arena compete and fight themselves, or the various conspiracies instigated by the court to control the arena, all of these parties can accept; he can even choose sides to stand in this kind of struggle for his own benefit.
Because he knows very well that no one can “unify the rivers and lakes for generations to come”, and the rivers and lakes cannot truly disappear from this world.
The martial arts leader, peerless master, and even the emperor of the dynasty can only win a momentary victory in front of the word “jianghu”.
Their victory will eventually disappear with time, just like their own life.
There will always be a new era, and a new dispute will come
Just because of the phrase everyone knows-where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.
But this time, the situation is different.
In the past, no matter how fierce the fighting was, it was also an “internal fight”, but this time the court wanted the “Shen Chuan Ji Jian Liu” to come to dominate the Central Plains martial arts. This is not what it can tolerate. .
Even if it was just a “temporary victory”, the fact that Zhongyuan Wulin was once dominated by a few people in the Eastern Ying Sect will be turned into an established “fact.”
Perhaps those who live in the inner courtyard of the imperial palace and the Zhumen of the deep house will not have any special feelings about this, but for the other martial arts people who have been born in poverty and have walked through the rivers and lakes, such a shame, There is no room for compromise.
Of course, considering that everyone’s bottom line is different, some people may still be acceptable. For example, people like Tu Ji can really afford the name of “shameless”.
“Leader, leave the surrounding guards to my mad tiger gang, you can deal with those four ignorant guys with peace of mind”
On the main street, the three players are still standing in a stalemate in the distance, but Tu Ji doesn’t seem to pay much attention to Tired Dream. In contrast, he is still more worried about the three swordsmen and Feng Meiyu. Well-known master.
“Tu Ji! You faceless and skinless villain!” On the other side, seeing Tu Ji’s face, Qiu Baqi’s eyes were already red with anger. He simply didn’t care about He Yang Xinci, just He shouted angrily and pursued Tu Ji, “Today I will kill you first!”
When the voice fell, Qiu Baqi was already flexing himself, and the sword in his hand swept out of the wind.
“Ridiculous” He Yang Xinji saw this, raised his hand with a sword, and stopped at the trajectory of the opponent’s assault, “I will have your turn here to decide who will die?”
Call——
Call——
At the same moment, Xie Xiuwen and Meng He also moved.
They don’t know why they want to make a move.
Because in their hearts, they are already defeated.
The Confucian swordsman and the Zizhu lay people are both over sixty years old. With their age and experience, there will definitely be no young people like “Even if I know that I am far inferior to you, but I don’t work hard to see who can “Asserting victory or defeat” mentality.
He Yang Xinci’s move to kill Ma Tayun and Tang Ling has already killed both Xie and Meng’s fighting spirit.
But they did it after all.
Maybe they are thinking: Even if they can’t win, they can at least save Qiu Baqi’s life with this trick.
It’s also possible, they just wanted to sacrifice their lives to help Qiu Baqi kill the scum of Tu Ji.
It is also possible that their thoughts are similar to those of Fang. Instead of letting them live in a river and lake dominated by the Dongying people, it is better to fight to death and death.
No one knows what they think, as I said, even they don’t.
Of course, those are not important anymore.
There are some things, don’t think about it too clearly; people live forever, just want to be ashamed.
For a swordsman, death is not terrible. What’s terrible is that he doesn’t even have the courage to swing that sword when he should make a move.
Buzzing——
One second later, the strange sound of the blunt sword sounded again.
This also means that He Yang Xinci has made another move.
“God handed over the sword and flow, the double swallows return!”
This time, He Yang Xinji played the sword at the same time he reported the name of the move. Judging from his eyes and tone, this is also his most serious shot so far.
Xie Xiuwen’s Xie family swordsmanship and Meng He’s Zizhu 13 swords are all first-class swordsmanship in the Central Plains martial arts today. The two people’s deep internal strength combined for more than a hundred years is also undoubtedly hard power.
Even though He Yang Xinci’s martial arts is much higher than that of anyone present, he had to devote all his attention to the combined attack of the two top martial arts in the Central Plains.
But seeing, he slammed his whole body’s internal strength, and his whole body burst into a violent vindictiveness. The posture was stable, Shen Ruo Songyue.
Of course, the blunt sword in his hand seemed extremely brisk at this moment, as light as a wheat ear.
Ping Ping——
Two quick sounds, like lightning.
Two quick shadows, turning into sword light.
The extremely powerful skills and the magical sword moves staggered in the cold wind.
The winner, there is only one person
“Oh, uh” when Meng He vomited blood and fell to the ground, instead of looking at He Yang Xinci, he looked at Xie Xiuwen, who fell to the ground first.
The two of them are old opponents.
As the two outstanding swordsmen of the same generation, they are naturally often compared by others; in decades, the two have also played against each other three times, but they are all against each other.
Unexpectedly, in this desperate situation, at this time and here, they actually distinguished themselves.
The two shot at the same time and attacked the same opponent. In the end, Xie Xiuwen was cut off by half of his neck, while Meng He avoided half a point and was cut in his throat.
Although there is not much difference from the results, for them, such a difference is enough.
Before the exasperation, the eyes that met between the two people buried a thousand words in speechlessness.
No regrets in life, no special in death.
With this realization, two more peerless swordsmen fell in a pool of blood.
At the same time, Qiu Baqi’s sword has also pierced Tu Ji’s heart.
But
“Hehehe” Tu Ji’s sinister laughter sounded like a death knell ringing in Qiu Baqi’s ears, “What a tianzong sword is really inevitable”
“You unexpectedly” and Qiu Bachi at this time, blood was constantly pouring out of his mouth.
It turns out that while he stabbed Tu Ji, he was also hit in the heart by the opponent’s “Crazy Tiger Biting Heart”; and the internal injury caused by this palm was undoubtedly devastating
“Unfortunately, although your swordsmanship is high, but your brain is not very good.” Tu Ji mocked, “You don’t want to think about it? With my martial arts, how could it be possible that you know you are going to fight me hard? Still standing in place and defending with you hard?” Then, he lowered his head and glanced at his “wound”, where there was not even a drop of blood flowing, “Hehe, this’Golden Silk Armor’ is a priceless treasure. , Can block all kinds of weapons in the world; I used two stunning concubines and a whole car of expensive calligraphy and painting to exchange it, and now it seems to be quite worth it.”
Boom!
Just as Tu Ji was proud of it, the change reappeared.
Feng Meiyu, who had been looking for a mobile phone meeting, suddenly appeared behind Qiu Baqi and slapped the latter with a palm on the back.
At that very first moment, Tu Ji thought that Feng Meiyu, just like herself, decided to turn to the enemy and seek refuge in He Yang Xinci.
But what he didn’t expect was
After a breath, the tip of the sword in Qiu Baqi’s hand suddenly jumped forward again, piercing the golden silk armor and piercing Tu Ji’s heart.
“Uh!” Tu Ji screamed in consternation, but now it is too late for him to withdraw and retreat.
“Daxia Qiu, you are offended.” Feng Meiyu said when she took her hand.
The fallen Qiu Baqi, with a relieved smile on his face, coughed up blood and smiled, “Hahaha, thank you for anything.”
His last “help” word didn’t say it, and he died.
For a person whose heart has been shattered, it is a miracle that he can strongly support his posture until Feng Meiyu’s palm passes through.
“No, I can’t die.” Looking at Tu Ji on the ground, he was not as calm as Qiu Bachi. He seemed extremely painful and almost hysterical nonsense until the moment before he died.
He looks like a puppet controlled by desire (anti-harmony), watching the thread on his body be torn off one by one, and making the final struggle.
But his ending is still dead.
“Hum, I have to praise you.” After a while, He Yang Xinci glanced at Tu Ji’s corpse with a look of rubbish, then turned to Feng Meiyu and said, “Even if a dog can stay with me. Killing him in front of you is also capable.” He seemed to be a little annoyed, “Then Lord Feng, you should have the corresponding enlightenment, right?”
“Heh” Feng Meiyu showed a sad smile, “To be honest, I thought I was the same person as Tu Ji; I was as ambitious as him, and I didn’t take the so-called benevolence and morality in my heart. Everything I do is for myself; logically ~IndoMTL.com~ I should not hesitate to lead Bai Meijiao to trust you. But I can’t do that.”
Feng Meiyu turned around while talking, and faced He Yang Xinji without fear: “Seeing Tu Ji’s death, I finally understand the difference between me and him.” She paused. , The morbidly obese face was full of flesh, with a smile, “He is a dog, I am a human.”
While she was speaking, she was lucky enough to make a desperate fight.
“He Yang Xinci, your martial arts is indeed very high, maybe you are really invincible in the world. But you remember that not everyone will succumb in the face of force and interests. Those of us in the world also have one thing that cannot be violated Swearing to death will not let you cross the boundary!”
“Soga (so) naruhodo (so)” He Yang Xinci heard the words, coldly said a hometown dialect, and then said in the Central Plains dialect, “If this is the case, then I will step on your corpses. , Cross that line”
Buzzing——
His blunt sword moved again.
For He Yang Xinci, killing a Feng Meiyu does not require any moves, just a simple slash.
But this time he slashed with all his strength.
Because he is angry
Although it was cold words on the surface, He Yang Xinji’s heart was already furious.
For a person who thinks he is invincible and wants to use force to make everyone surrender to his feet, he can deny his strength, he can laugh it off, but denying his values is inexcusable.
He Yang Xinci had already made up his mind. He wanted to use this angry sword to sever the boastful fat woman in front of him, and make her die as ugly as possible.
Unexpectedly, the moment his sword swept out.
A stunning figure, shocked!
Two sword lights brought out a cold and deep cry: “The devil sheds blood.”