Those people looked at the two people with awe, one was Li Zhichang and the other was the young man sitting on the chair.

He was the one who drew the sword just now. His face was very calm, and it didn't seem like he had taken action.

There was not even a drop of blood on my hands.

Li Zhichang said: "I heard that the first swordsman in the later generation is Situ Ping. Are you Situ Ping?"

The young man nodded slowly.

Li Zhichang said: "Why did you kill him?"

Situ Ping said lightly: "Everyone and the left and right are about to die, so it's better to die at my hands."

Li Zhichang said: "Do you know why Xue Yiren is so old and can still be the number one swordsman in the world, but you are young and strong but can only be the number one swordsman in the younger generation?"

Situ Ping said: "The best in the world is just a false reputation. In life and death, there is only a moment, where can we distinguish the first and second."

Li Zhichang sighed and said, "It's still clear."

Without looking at the mess, Li Zhichang slowly moved away.

Those people in the martial arts world were amazed, but this amaze was spoken at Situ Ping.

Situ Ping suddenly turned pale because he realized that at some point, four words were written in blood on his chest.

"But Irre".

Situ Ping spit out a mouthful of blood. This was not caused by internal injuries, but purely being angry.

Today he was originally going to go to the tiger's den alone, hoping to defeat King Shi Tian to become famous in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, Li Zhichang took the lead first, so it would be fine. Later, he made a big splash and killed Bai Yunsheng, the number one subordinate of King Shi Tian, ​​who knew that Li Zhichang was humiliated like this.

Anyone who writes the four words "But Er's" on his chest without realizing it will probably not feel good.

What's more, it was a fairly famous young swordsman like Situ Ping.

A piece of azalea under the hillside has already bloomed, the green mountains in the distance are washed green like jade by the spring rain, and a pair of butterflies flew into the flowers and flew out again, the garden is silent, as if it is already outside the world.

This is really a great place to cool off and cool off.

This is Mr. Du's villa, who has risen like a comet in half a year.

The villa has no name, perhaps because Mr. Du rose too quickly and there is no time to get a good name.

Today, Mr. Du drove away all the guards, and the villa was particularly empty and deserted.

Li Zhichang stepped on the winding path full of fragrance after the new rain. What he saw was a bright and elegant spring light, and there was no solemn and murderous spirit in his heart.

But he came here to kill people.

Li Zhichang arrived at the end of the corridor, and he was waiting for the person he wanted to kill. This person was Mr. Du and Shi Guanyin.

Wood is Li, earth is stone, and they all have something to do with Shi Guanyin whose real name is Li Qi.

So it was natural for her to call Mr. Du.

The gentle foot sounded on the floor of the corridor, like an empty mountain stream flowing through it.

Shi Guanyin changed back to her original appearance, dragging a long veil, as if she was covered with white clouds.

With an extraordinary and elegant manner, Shi Guanyin came to Li Zhichang.

Her beauty and elegance are like the lingering white cloud outside the distant mountains, but there is an unspeakable indifference in her eyes, like a fairy who is so beautiful.

Li Zhichang said: "This is indeed a good place, and I promise you. Let's make a conclusion with you here."

"In April, the flowers on earth are gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temples are blooming. But the flowers here are blooming later than those in the mountains." Shi Guanyin sighed a little.

A storm last night made today's flowers bloom.

Li Zhichang said: "It's a pity that I still have time to appreciate flowers, but you don't have much time to appreciate flowers."

There is an ancient low-end spot on the smooth cypress floor. There are three or five white camellia flowers inserted diagonally in the bottle, and eight petals of camellia have bloomed.

Shi Guanyin pulled out the flower branches and said quietly: "Someone said, 'When you haven't seen this flower, this flower will be silent with your heart. When you see this flower, the color of this flower will be understood for a moment. You will know that this flower is not outside your heart.' I didn't understand what a bastard was like before, but now I suddenly understand it."

She held the camellia branches in her hand, and she really had the charm of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva holding the willow branches and sprinkling jade dew.

‘It’s a pity that I still have to die’, Li Zhichang thought to himself.

He put his hands in his sleeves and said in a misty tone: "There is nothing outside of the mind in this world. Even if you understand this before, I will still kill you."

"Why is this? I have never understood why you refused to let me go. I am so tolerant of you." Shi Guanyin said with a faint smile.

She abandoned the foundation of the desert and changed her appearance, just to avoid Li Zhichang. Li Zhichang refused to let her go, as anyone else would probably hate him to the core.

The evening breeze blows gently, and the dusk has already arrived.

The infinitely beautiful sunset is outside the corridor, above the green mountains, but it is far away.

Li Zhichang showed a innocent smile and said softly: "It is a sin to not destroy such a beautiful thing in my hands."

After a faint melancholy flowed in Shi Guanyin's eyes, she quietly looked at Li Zhichang's clear eyes, as if she wanted to see how true or false his words were.

Unfortunately, nothing can be seen.

This mysterious man, this man who forced her to walk away from the desert, the man who made her feel arrogant, could finally face him directly, but why didn't he feel his heart at all?

She has always been full of secret and complex feelings for Li Zhichang. Her martial arts are unfathomable and her appearance is rare in the world, so she feels that no one deserves her.

Because of this, after she achieved martial arts, she left Japan, her son and Shishiro Tianfeng, because she felt that no one else was worthy of her.

But Li Zhichang is definitely worthy of her.

But this is just her wishful thinking.

The innocent, pure, pale camellia petals suddenly spread out from the branches on her hands.

It's so sudden, and so natural.

Her move was like this without warning.

With a blink of an eye, the rain in the sky made Li Zhichang's eyes confused.

Use a sentimental heart to use a ruthless martial arts.

It was so powerful that even she herself could not predict it.

Every drop of flower rain carries her true energy, and the force above it is enough to pass through the thick silk cloth.

Shi Guanyin suddenly thought that if she had a bottle of Tianyi Divine Water on her hand at this time, and with this drop of divine water having the weight of a bucket of water, Li Zhichang would undoubtedly die.

She couldn't help laughing in her heart. Even though her skills were unfathomable, it was impossible for her to drive dozens or hundreds of drops of Tianyi Divine Water at the same time.

A flower passes through the body without touching the leaves.

Li Zhichang is also in this rain of flowers and rain, and is out of the world.

But Shi Guanyin would not have only this trick. She pinched the flower branches with two fingers and shook them in the wind. The flower branches were as straight as a peerless sword. (To be continued.)
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