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Chapter 75: Flower Falls and Death

Whenever martial arts reach the top, you can make moves at will without being limited to the weapons you use.

A small soft branch can be turned into a peerless edge in Shi Guanyin's hand, with a strong sword energy that penetrates through the metal and stone.

The rain of flowers came to Li Zhichang, but suddenly fell one after another.

Like snow-white clothes and snow-white flowers, Li Zhichang's spirit is as beautiful as jade, and he is so drifting to the celestial world.

Flowers fall naturally sound, and you can always hear them with your heart.

The branches are still there, and they are thorning straight.

The flowers fall soundly, but the branches that thorn by are silent.

In fact, it is not silent, but the sound of branches rubbing against the air, not as fast as the branches come.

When the petals fell on the wooden board under Li Zhichang's feet, the branches were already on Li Zhichang's chest.

This move was originally unknown, but now it has a name, called Kill Li Zhichang.

Shi Guanyin had already secretly swore that after this sword hole was passed on to Li Zhichang's chest, he would never use the same trick in this life, so that this exquisite sword technique would be buried with Li Zhichang.

The flower branches were not at all sluggish, and they were mercilessly trying to penetrate Li Zhichang's chest.

Shi Guanyin suddenly felt inexplicable emptiness, and this emptiness came so suddenly.

Even if she has too much internal force in the flower branches, she should not have any obstacles to stab her through it.

The flower branches were in Li Zhichang's heart, but they did not leave any blood.

As long as it is a human, how can there be no blood?

The evening breeze gently blew into the corridor, and Li Zhichang suddenly dissipated out of thin air.

Shi Guanyin suddenly felt a little wet and moist on her face. She did not cry, but the moisture in the air was too dense.

This sword that had already attained the Dharma and achieved enlightenment was completely helpless.

She didn't have time to be depressed, and she couldn't tolerate it.

At this moment, her heart seemed to be empty.

It seems to be full of everything again.

The five senses have disappeared. But you can feel a figure in front of you.

That's the wind.

The wind bypassed people and formed a special image of people in her mind.

Li Zhichang did not disappear. He still exists.

All these thoughts happened in an instant.

Suddenly, Li Zhichang moved. He moved and disappeared again.

Because he is melted in the wind and has no distinction between him and the wind.

He became the wind, but the wind was still the wind.

There was a knife in the wind, and there was a chilling cold air.

This cold air made Shi Guanyin very cold.

She was extremely sure that this knife could kill her in an instant.

A snap of her fingers was sixty moments, and in a snap of her fingers, this knife could make her die sixty times.

But she is a human being after all, and she only has one life.

The evening breeze comes and goes, and since it is the wind, it is impossible to stay.

The camellia outside the corridor was also blown off a piece of petal. Since it was a flower, it had to fall.

When flowers bloom, flowers must fall.

In life, people will inevitably die.

If it was not Li Zhichang who died, it must be Shi Guanyin.

"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practices the deep Prajna Paramita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty and all sufferings are saved"

The sound of the Heart Sutra sounded in the corridor, and it lasted for a long time.

Three days later, it was still Aunt Hua’s tavern.

Twenty peonies are painted with colorful glaze on the wine jar of white porcelain.

This is a real flower carving, a top flower carving that has been around for twenty years. Hu Tiehua and Li Zhichang have already drunk a jar.

Hu Tiehua said: "Do you really have the heart to kill Shi Guanyin?"

Li Zhichang said: "If I don't kill her, it doesn't matter to me, but in two years, those who know me will be in trouble."

Hu Tiehua said: "Why is this?"

Li Zhichang said: "Because I have lived in this world for less than two years." Without Li Zhichang, Shi Guanyin would naturally be out of constraints.

Hu Tiehua said in shock: "How is this possible? Not to mention your ability, you will live for another hundred years, but living to the age of ninety is more than enough. Are you suffering from some poison or some incurable internal injuries?"

Li Zhichang smiled faintly and said, "You don't have to think too much, death may not be the end."

Hu Tiehua shouted: "Since that's the case, how can you drink only this jar of wine? We have to drink another jar. After all, you are about to die."

Li Zhichang said: "Aunt Hua has another jar of flower sculptures."

The wine jar of the same white porcelain also painted with colored glaze on it.

Aunt Hua said, "If this jar of wine is worth one million taels of silver, it will be perfect."

One million taels were the blooms that Li Zhichang took out to find Shi Guanyin before, but unfortunately, of course it was not necessary.

Li Zhichang killed Shi Guanyin without paying a penny.

Hu Tiehua said furiously: "This jar of wine was only 10,000 taels of silver, but why does the same jar of wine cost one million taels of silver, and there is no way to buy any wine for one million taels of silver?"

Aunt Hua sneered: "Good son, do you know who made the jar of wine just now? It was brewed by Du Kang, the God of Baccarat, a hundred years ago. There were two jars left before. You have already drunk one jar, and this is the last jar."

Li Zhichang said: "Since it is a unique jar, it is naturally not surprising that the price is worth it."

Aunt Hua smiled and said, "This is naturally reasonable."

Li Zhichang said: "I want to drink one million taels of silver, Kaifeng."

After drinking a bowl of Hu Tiehua, he said with a strange expression: "Why is the same jar of wine, now this jar of wine is much better than the one just now."

Li Zhichang said indifferently: "It's probably because this jar of wine is a hundred times more expensive than just now."

Hu Tiehua smiled and said, "This is reasonable."

The two top-quality flower carvings were drunk, and Hu Tiehua and Li Zhichang were both drunk.

At this time, a person came into the tavern. He was a middle-aged man with wide shoulders and thick chests, a red face, and looked very strong. He obviously wore a golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt and practiced horizontally. He also practiced very well. He looked like an iron shield.

The middle-aged man came to Li Zhichang and Hu Tiehua's table and said in a muffled voice: "Who is Li Zhichang?"

Hu Tiehua said to Li Zhichang drunk: "Master Li is someone coming to find you."

However, Li Zhichang seemed to fall asleep drunk. The power of the best Huadiao was extraordinary. Hu Tiehua was still awake and very satisfied with him. In any case, he did better than Li Zhichang in terms of alcohol.

He pushed Li Zhichang a few times, but Li Zhichang didn't wake up. Hu Tiehua said, "Look at him like this, he can't wake up for a while. What's your name? What's the matter with him?"

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "My name is Li Dun."

Hu Tiehua looked at him and said, "There are many people who call Li Dun, but there are only a few people in the world who can practice the Kung Fu that the Thirteen Taibao has reached the level of copper and iron bones today, and there is only one of these people named Li Dun."

"Yes, it's me, Li Dun from the Weiyuan Escort Agency." His words were full of confidence, because with the skill of practicing Thirteen Taibao, he had never encountered an opponent on the Weiyuan Escort Agency's escort agency's escort agency.

Hu Tiehua thoughtfully: When did Taoist Li get involved in the Weiyuan Escort Agency? He also asked Li Dun to come forward in person. (To be continued)

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