"Could it be that there are really deities and beings in this world?"

The one who spoke was Gong Shuqiu. His face had no expression and he just looked at the sky blankly.

Next to him was Young Master Fusu, who was also looking at the sky, his eyes were filled with shock, and his emotions could not be described in words.

Not only them, but also the Qin soldiers all stood there with their eyes wide open.

They were all looking at the sky.

What's in the sky?

Someone.

Two people.

Dark clouds cover the sky, waterspouts suck back, wind and thunder suddenly appear, and fire shoots into the sky, these are all in the sky.

There is also sword energy.

The light of the sword energy is cold, like the first ray of light that breaks through the dark night at the end of the night, first one, then a hundred, a thousand...

Thousands of sword energy burst out, turning into a vast torrent between heaven and earth, roaring back and forth.

And those two people, like riding the wind and waves, moved around on the waterspout, fighting between heaven and earth, gathering and dispersing in the wind and cloud, one used a wooden branch as a sword, and the other used a harp as a sword.

In the strong wind, Su Qing stood quietly, eyes lowered, eyebrows lowered, hair not raised, clothes not fluttering, but the guqin was no longer in his arms, but he saw that the guqin seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, floating on his body.

He didn't do anything at all, but the strings of the harp moved automatically, and the harp made a sword sound. As soon as the strings moved, the sword energy burst out, the sword light flickered, and the sword intention emerged out of thin air, calling itself a tune.

Every time Su Qing thought about it, the strings of the piano would make a sound. When he thought about it, in an instant, on the body of the piano, he could see the overwhelming sword energy spread out.

seize.

Guiguzi held a branch in his hand to make a sword, and he also drew his sword. He drew two swords, one vertical and one horizontal. But they were only two swords, but they seemed to encompass thousands of changes, unpredictable and endless, like mountains and rivers toppling, like the sky collapsing and the earth cracking.

Like the sun and the moon turning upside down, when the two swords merged together, it was as if the whole world was transformed, and all the sword energy in front of them was wiped out.

Looking again, there are white clouds thousands of miles away and a strong breeze.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Even Su Qing couldn't help but praise him.

You must know that most of the masters in this world have reduced complexity to simplicity, and their techniques have reached the realm of the impossible. The so-called "returning to nature" means that there are no moves, and there are no moves, and there are no moves. But right now, this ghost has only two tricks.

The sword has captured infinite changes. One sword can perform all kinds of magic. One way can lead to all ways.

"Zongheng Zongheng, the power of the world is nothing but Zongheng, what a big spirit, what a powerful swordsmanship!"

"pity!"

Su Qing said, holding the piano in his arms, holding the piano in one hand and raising his fingers with the other.

An ordinary finger, nothing out of the ordinary. In an instant, the sword energy has dissipated, the sword intention has disappeared, the sword light is hidden, and a delicate finger has been gently tapping the two swords like holding a flower.

On top of that, he also pointed at the intersection of the two swords.

"puff!"

The change only occurs in an instant. The white clouds have dispersed, the breeze has disappeared, and the vertical and horizontal swords are instantly disintegrated.

But on Guiguzi's chest, a bright red color suddenly appeared, like dots of cold plum blossoms, which was shocking, and the wooden branches in his hands were broken in the air.

There was no pain on Guiguzi's face, but he was thoughtful. Blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth, and blood dripped down. He opened his mouth and asked, "What is this?"

Su Qing said: "This is the Way of White Bones. In my eyes, all the things in the world are like dead things, like the illusion of white bones, a dream in the void. However, there is still one thing, called the Qi of heaven and earth. Qi is invisible, but it can be in my eyes."

In my eyes, everything seems to be tangible, and all things in the world are based on Qi. If I look at Qi, I can understand the endless changes and seize the opportunity!"

Hearing this, Guiguzi's face was moved for the first time.

"If this method is perfect, I'm afraid no one in the world will be your rival!"

Su Qing shook his head.

"Disaster!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Guiguzi fell from the sky, and then turned into a stream of light like a flying arrow and shot into the distance.

The waterspout that was originally stirred up by the two of them suddenly exploded, falling like billions of raindrops.

Seeing Su Qing floating down, Gongshu Chou hurriedly came up to meet her, he seemed puzzled.

"Why did the Imperial Master let him go?"

Su Qing brushed his sleeves and said slowly: "His heart is bound to die due to my sword attack, so what can I do if I let him go? However, if he is not dead, that would be interesting!"

After saying that, without waiting for Gong Shuqiu to understand the meaning of his words, he ordered: "Let's take a rest for now. It's not advisable to push too hard. Send people to follow those Mohist disciples secretly. You have to give the big fish time to bite the hook. Now

A Guiguzi has jumped out of the Strategist family, and I don’t know who the rest is!"

"yes!"

…

East County.

farmhouse.

The night is already deep.

However, the farm leaders did not feel sleepy at all. In the meeting hall, everyone gathered with different expressions, as if they were shocked by the recent news.

"What do you think? The current imperial master is really extraordinary. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has thunderous methods. For such a big Mo family, in just a few days, he has been expelled and turned into a lost dog. He died and escaped.

It's scattered, I think it won't take more than a few days, I'm afraid the Mo family will be gone!"

Tian Meng said expressionlessly.

"How else can we look at it? It's clear that they are here for each family. Now that all the countries have been destroyed, with the addition of this national master, he will be free to deal with us. Damn it, don't push people too hard.

If you make me anxious, the worst is possible, but if that doesn't work, then capture the thief first and capture the king first, and deal with the national master first."

Tian Hu followed closely behind, his face uncertain, and he expressed his opinion angrily.

"Kill him?"

A charming and charming laugh rang out, so lazy that it seemed to be able to enchant people's soul.

"Hey, I heard that the student of that national teacher is unparalleledly handsome, and his appearance is even better than that of a woman, as if he were reincarnated from that day, and his swordsmanship is even more astonishing. The Lord of Quicksand, Wei Zhuang, is the best swordsman in the Qin Dynasty.

Master Gai Nie was defeated by the opponent's sword, can he be killed?"

Tian Hu stared at him and snorted coldly: "Nonsense, how can our peasant family be compared to quicksand? Even Lord Wu'an of Great Qin Bai Qi died in our hands. As long as he enters our peasant family's formation,

Killing him is not a piece of cake, but I want to see if he has three heads and six arms!"

Zhu Jia, who had been silent all this time, spoke now.

"Among the hundreds of schools, the Mohist family and we are the most powerful. The current situation is a bit special. In my opinion, we should consider whether to help the Mohist family. Otherwise, I am afraid it will be our turn next. As for the assassination of the Imperial Master

, I think we can act together and do it at the same time to ensure nothing goes wrong!"

"Yan'er, why don't you speak?"

At this time, Tian Meng saw that his daughter beside him seemed to be acting strangely, and he couldn't help but ask.

Tian Yan rolled up her sleeves, her face was calm, she coughed a few times, and then said: "Ahem, my daughter is feeling a little uncomfortable and wants to go back to her room first!"

"Well, then you should rest early, we will take care of this matter!"

After hearing Tianmeng's words, Tian Yan apologized, coughed, and walked back out of the meeting hall.

The sky and earth are filled with wind and snow.

Tian Yan walked quickly, leaving a clear line of footprints on the snow, until he reached his residence, and then he stopped.

"Why are you leaving so quickly? Do you miss me too much?"

Tian Yan started to chuckle and looked up, only to see a man sitting alone by the window facing the snow, pouring himself a drink.
Chapter completed!