desert.

Endless desert.

Standing here and looking into the distance, you can see this desert.

The yellow sand is boundless, and it happens when the wind blows.

The heat and coldness exist at the same time, and there is no vitality and no one in the world. Only the lonely cactus grows upward until old age.

Every dusk, everything here seems to be coated with a very sad layer of blood, which makes people feel sad and depressed.

If you are a prodigal son, you can still hear a sad, quiet, unique wind chime sound here.

Ding... Ding... Ding...

This is the desert.

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dusk.

It's still dusk.

Li Bufu came to the desert and had seen many dusks, but this dusk was still so sad.

Just as he saw her, he was deeply moved by it as if it was his first meeting.

But strictly speaking, Li Bufu was not entirely in the desert at this time.

He stood in this place, and could see the desert at a glance, but the land under his feet was not completely yellow sand.

This place should be counted as the boundary line of the desert.

Going a little further is the desert.

Li Bufu stopped here.

Jiang Duanxian also stopped.

Ding Ning also stopped here.

Everyone stopped here.

Everyone's faces were reflected by the brilliance of the sunset, and different expressions and colors were changed.

The wind blows from here and blows into the desert.

Ding Ning turned around and slowly said to everyone: "This place as the decisive battle, it should be the best place."

——This is the edge of the desert.

There is neither the guards around the palace nor the terrain or weather like the desert.

Jiang Duanxian could not rely on the majesty of the imperial city, with many people and powerful people; and Li Bufu could no longer use the unique terrain of the desert to use the strange and strange tricks he used to fight Ding Ning.

This is fair to both sides.

Shortly after Ding Ning stopped, Murong Qiushui and Wei Haoke also rushed up.

The two stopped the horse and shouted, "Are you going to fight here?"

Murong Qiushui asked the words.

But no one answered him.

Only Wei Haoke responded: "It must be."

This did not make Murong Qiushui look too embarrassed.

At this moment, Jiang Duanxian seemed to be the only one in his eyes.

He asked, "Have you ever made any breakthrough in your sword technique?"

Li Bufu said: "Not yet."

"My sword technique has made a big breakthrough!"

Jiang Duanxian said: "And I have seen your two moves of "Down and Sky Cold", so you may not be my opponent!"

Li Bufu said: "Maybe I will have new moves when I shoot."

Jiang Duanxian suddenly smiled on her old face and said, "If you always pin your hopes on this, you may not have lived for too long."

Li Bufu said, "So what? Life should be full of joy. I live happily for a day, and I will be happier than some people who live the rest of their lives."

Jiang Duanxian was silent.

Is he the kind of person Li Bufu said?

He sharpened his knife, practiced his knife, killed people, became famous, and grew old, and everything went by quickly. But he had never enjoyed any luxury at his best, nor had he loved someone at his youthful time.

Has he really lived in his life?

The sunset is speechless.

Li Bufu suddenly asked again: "I will only ask you one thing. Please answer me truthfully."

Jiang Duanxian said, "You ask."

Li Bufu said, "What I want to ask is that in the deep alley that day, I competed with you with my sword, but the eye of the wind set up a trap to ambush me. Do you know this ambush?"

This time, Jiang Duanxian was silent for a longer time.

Just as the sunset was setting and the light became darker and darker, he had not spoken yet.

Wei Haoke suddenly said: "That ambush was personally arranged by Feng Yan. It was very meticulous, and most of the minister Jiang didn't know about it."

But at this moment, a fast horse ran into the distance.

A woman and a gnome with broken legs were sitting immediately.

The broken-legged dwarf shouted: "He knows! He must know!"

The person who speaks is a shepherd.

Muyanger also participated in the siege of Li Bufu in the alley, so of course he also had a say.

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The Shepherd rode a fast horse and ran to the desert, and finally stopped beside Wei Haoke.

He also came to see this confrontation with the highest peak sword technique in the world!

Wei Haoke was already very short, but after breaking his legs, sheep was shorter, but sheep was shorter than him.

Both of them sat on the horse, but they formed a strong contrast with Murong Qiushui, who was also riding on the horse, and looked indescribable.

The Shepherd's eyes flashed with a strange look and said, "Jiang Duanxian knows it, he must know!"

Li Bufu asked him back, "Do you have any evidence?"

The Shepherd said, "I have no evidence. But I have feelings, and I feel he knows it!"

Experts often have this feeling, and it is this sensitive feeling that allows them to survive the battles of life and death again and again.

But no one knows whether what Muyanger said this time is the truth.

The person sitting next to the shepherd is Liu's companion.

Liu Fan's shirt was broken at this moment, and his clothes were uncovered. Many places that should be exposed and should not be exposed were exposed in front of a group of men.

She obviously didn't live well in the hands of the Shepherd.

But at this time, no man was looking at her.

Everyone was not very interested in this beautiful girl.

The only exception is Jiang Duanxian.

Jiang Duanxian glanced at Liu Fanban.

He only glanced at it and said, "I usually have a habit before killing people."

Li Bufu said: "Do you have to try the knife before killing someone?"

Li Bufu knew Jiang Duanxian's habit of "testing the knife" when he first met him.

Jiang Duanxian said: "Yes! I want to test the knife now, can I?"

He was asking Li Bufu.

Li Bufu said, "Aren't you afraid that I will see your sword technique in advance?"

Jiang Duanxian said, "I have also seen your sword technique. Now I will show you my sword technique. Isn't this a good thing?"

Li Bufu said: "It is very good to me, but not very good to you."

Jiang Duanxian only said nine words, and these nine words became very heavy from his mouth.

Jiang Duanxian said slowly: "This time, I should respect you."

The expression on Li Bufu's face suddenly became different, becoming serious, serious, and even with a certain sacred look.

Li Bufu has always been an unrestrained, weird and casual person, and few people will see such a very formal look on his face.
To be continued...