Outside Xuanji Valley!
Someone was running wildly. He was tall and had a sword on his shoulder. The sword was seven feet long.
Naturally, it is the Qilin Swordsman.
After coming out of Xuanji Cave, he avoided the sight of the people in the martial arts world and left Xuanji Valley.
The Xuanji Valley was in chaos at the moment, so naturally no one noticed him.
At this moment, it suddenly rose up and stopped on the branch of a tree.
He reached out and took out the small box from his arms, looking quite embarrassed.
"The reason for this incident was originally to prevent the Youquan Cult from succeeding, so as to avoid further disputes. How come there really was such a mystery in the end... I just don't know whether it is true or not.
"It's fine if it's fake, but I can still plan it out if I use the same old trick again.
"But if it's real...
"If we are not careful, won't we help the enemy?"
As his mind was turning, he was about to reach out to open the brocade box to check its authenticity, but suddenly his brows furrowed, and in an instant he put the brocade box into his arms.
Looking back again, a figure was approaching from afar and was already in front of me.
The man was dressed in shabby clothes and was not young. He had a wine gourd hanging around his waist and a wooden stick in his hand.
Just like the beggars that can be seen on the street at any time.
While he was standing there, he looked up at the Qilin Swordsman and smiled coldly: "Young man, we meet again."
"...The ghost is still there."
The Qilin Swordsman was not too surprised. Ever since he led the old man Shihen away from Su Mo that night, this man had been like a thorn in his flesh, always following him.
It’s not that it can’t be concluded.
However, on the one hand, the martial arts skills of the two men were almost the same, and on the other hand, the old man Shihen had many tricks, so after trying to escape several times, he was caught up by him again.
Lastly, Yu Lingxin took this into consideration and just brought this person into the game to act as a live chess piece.
After using it, they don’t really care whether the person is dead or alive. After all, this old man Shihen doesn’t come from a good background.
All these factors combined have caused the two people to be entangled until now.
"Just tell me who killed my disciple, and I will leave immediately and will never trouble you again."
As the old man Shihen was talking, he found a tree to lean against, untied the gourd at his waist, opened the lid and took a sip, and asked the Qilin Swordsman:
"Would you like to drink?"
"Is it dirty if I drink what you drank?"
The Qilin Swordsman curled his lips and said, "You are not young anymore, and you have a lot of ailments, which may be caused by this. You should be careful with what you put into your body."
Old Man Shihen had been entangled with him for so long that he naturally knew that this man had a bad mouth, so he ignored him and drank a sip by himself, then sighed:
"I have been in the martial arts world for decades, and at the last minute I accepted a disciple like this. I thought he would inherit my legacy and take care of me until the end of my life. In the end, he died inexplicably.
"You say, should this revenge be avenged?"
"Shouldn't."
The Qilin Swordsman spoke righteously.
“…”
The corner of the old man Shihen's mouth twitched: "Okay, okay, you are indeed in cahoots with that man. If that's the case, then there is nothing to discuss between you and me. Kill you, and then kill that kid from Ziyang Escort Agency. In the end, I can't escape from you two."
"Go ahead and brag. If you have the guts to kill me..."
He paused here.
The old man Shihen smiled coldly: " What if I have the ability to kill you?"
The Qilin Swordsman, however, looked solemn.
Just because he saw something incredible.
For a moment, I didn't know how to respond to Old Man Shihen's words.
Old Man Shihen knew very well that although this opponent was young, his martial arts skills were as good as his own and he was definitely not a character who should be underestimated.
His expression darkened: "What mystery are you going to play? What tricks are you going to use?"
The Qilin Swordsman seemed to have just come to his senses at this moment, and looked at the Ten Regrets Elder thoughtfully:
"Let me ask you a question. How is your martial arts?"
"……nonsense."
Old Man Shihen's face darkened, and he felt that the Qilin Swordsman was becoming less and less skilled.
"Compared to me, so what?"
The Qilin Swordsman remained persistent.
“…You ask even though you already know the answer.”
"Then even if we are both about the same, if I must say, I'm probably slightly better."
"... Humph, you don't even need any shame."
"Then let me ask you again, based on our martial arts, if someone came nearby, would you be able to detect it?"
The old man Shihen didn't take it seriously at first, but after thinking about it carefully, a sneer appeared on his lips: "Are you trying to say that someone is standing behind me at this moment? You and I have been entangled for more than a month, and you have used all your tricks during this period. Now it seems that you have run out of tricks. How can you say such a ridiculous thing?"
Kirin Swordsman sighed: "I also think it is too absurd, or... unbelievable. "
"?"
The old man Shihen was slightly startled, and suddenly he heard a voice behind him speaking coldly:
"Who did you say you wanted to kill?"
The sound seemed to come from the underworld and instantly penetrated into the heart.
An indescribable chill surged into his heart, and the old man Shihen was frozen on the spot for a moment.
There is really someone behind me!
This is impossible!
“It’s really possible.”
As if he could see what Old Man Shihen was thinking, the Qilin Swordsman sighed. He could see clearly that it was a man in black, with his entire appearance hidden except for a pair of eyes that emitted a cold light.
"You still have not answered my question."
The man in black spoke again, and every word in his voice was like a heavy hammer, hitting the old man Shihen's heart.
The old man Shihen could only raise his hand and point at the Qilin Swordsman: "Him!"
"anything else?"
"A kid from Ziyang Escort Agency."
"Do you have a grudge against them?"
"The hatred for killing my disciple is irreconcilable!"
"But not necessarily."
“…”
The old man Shihen was stunned: "What do you mean by this, sir?"
"The hatred for killing a disciple is irreconcilable. This hatred is difficult to resolve, but it can be resolved."
"How can it be?"
"When a person dies, hatred ends. If you die, this hatred will naturally end too."
"you!"
The old man Shihen suddenly turned around, and the stick in his hand raised up shadows all over the sky. Although he was using a stick, he was using it like a knife, and the murderous aura suddenly spread out.
Ordinary people would shudder when stimulated by this murderous intent.
However, the man behind him ignored it and with a single stretch of his hand, he had already passed through the heavy shadows of the sticks.
It wasn't that his technique was skillful, but that he ignored the stick.
But the stick couldn't ignore him, so it broke with a snap.
As the voice sounded, the man in black had already locked his hand on the neck of the old man Shihen.
The old man Shihen's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise: "Jinghong Fenguang...you are..."
Before he could finish his words, his neck suddenly made a cracking sound, his head tilted, and he died instantly.
The Qilin Swordsman took a deep breath. It was over. Yu Lingxin’s chess piece was gone. Where could he find another one? ?
Unexpectedly, the man in black suddenly looked up:
"The seven-foot Xuanguang sword, the Yu family, it's been a long time since I last saw it."
The Qilin Swordsman was stunned: "Why does the seven-foot Xuanguang Sword remind people of the Yu family?"
"What do you think..."
The Qilin Swordsman's eyes changed constantly, and suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed drastically:
"It's you!?"