I save the world with a knife

Chapter 179 Still Alive (Replaced)

The fight between Fuguang and the mysterious man was not restrained, and even the strongest in Yanwei Jing with a cultivation level above Jindan could sense that someone was fighting.

When the mysterious man wrapped in a black robe sensed that someone was approaching quickly, the crazy fighting desire in his eyes instantly disappeared. He immediately stepped back half a step, and a long black sail appeared in his hand.

Long Fan exudes a faint air-conditioning, and a graceful figure emerges from it. Her expression is not at all miserable, but she is still as vivid and lively as a living person, with various postures.

Seeing this figure, the body of the young man who was hanging high in the air paused. The aura that was as bright as the moon between the clouds and as cold as the mountain snow turned into a colder and deeper sharp chill, and the sword energy all over his body froze. .

"...Don't you?" He murmured in disbelief.

The mysterious man waved his hand, something was suspended in mid-air, dazzling golden light flickered, and some of the light fell on Fu Guang's face, making his complexion even uglier.

Jin Bu Yao...

It was his gift to Biezhi.

Has Bie Zhi been caught by this mysterious man?

Is she still...alive?

Questions appeared one after another, but they were overwhelmed by the great sorrow that surged in my heart.In grief, he didn't notice that the soft and charming figure in the long black sail raised his hand and ejected a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair.

The tip of the silver needle shone with a faint blue light, which made one feel dangerous.

When Fu Guang raised his sword to block it, suddenly there was a sharp pain from the body of Shenhun, which made him spurt out a mouthful of blood.The next moment, the silver needle pierced into the center of the eyebrows, melting into the soul.

The sky and the earth were silent, as if even the clouds as light as mist were sad.

The raging sword qi shattered inch by inch, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the blindfold.

Fu Guang staggered down from the void, he half-kneeled on the ground with difficulty, endured the severe pain and mobilized the power of his soul to twist towards the concentric knot, the sudden burst of power actually directly smashed the concentric knot.

The concentric knots turned into dots of black and red light seeping from his body, floating around him and dissipating one by one reluctantly.

Fuguang coughed a few times, covered his eyes with trembling hands and covered his blood-stained wet eyes, and said calmly, "Your purpose is to destroy my way of swordsmanship."

The mysterious man responded perfunctorily, staring at the dissipating red lights one by one, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

"What are those stray forces?" he asked.

Hearing this question, Fu Guang smiled suddenly, the wind lifted his long hair, flowing and agile, and there was a kind of fairy air around his body, his expression was as indifferent as Yue Jun, as if he would leave the world in the next moment, and fly to the Moon Palace.

"Control my things." He said, "It seems that you are not the one who plotted against me. Otherwise, when I destroy the pickled thing, you will be hit hard by the backlash. Whether you can save your life depends on when you plotted against me. Are you showing mercy?"

Unexpectedly, when the mysterious person heard this, he suddenly had violent mood swings.

"You will regret it." He took a deep look at Fuguang, met Zhuyue who had just arrived, and left quickly, as if deliberately delaying time to wait for Zhuyue.

The corners of Fuguang's mouth curled up for a moment, then quickly flattened.

He murmured in a low voice: "I won't regret it, if you dare to plot against me, you will bear the price of being backlashed!"

"Junior brother!" Zhuyue saw a black shadow leaving quickly, while his junior brother was half kneeling on the ground, surrounded by corpses.

His heart skipped a beat, he didn't bother to chase after that shadow, and rushed towards Fuguang.

When he saw the blood on Fuguang's hood, he felt palpitations, he hurriedly squatted down, his clear eyes stared at Fuguang sharply, as if he had penetrated the skin of his body, looking directly at the soul inside.

"Did you hurt your eye?"

As soon as the words fell, he noticed the sword energy around him that was slowly collapsing, and he denied it himself: "No, no, it hurt the foundation of the sword. What's going on?"

He asked sharply.

Fu Guang raised his hand to cover his eyes with trembling hands, revealing those deep black pupils, his eyes were indifferent and cold, like icebergs under a sunny sky, holy and pure, with the clarity and clarity of the sky.

Like a fairy god who fell into the mortal world.

He raised the corners of his mouth, obviously it should be like the melting spring of ice and snow, but it feels even colder.

"The man's purpose was to destroy my swordsmanship. He was afraid that my swordsmanship would hurt the things that controlled me, so he acted."

After slowing down for a while, he was able to stand up.

After getting up, he looked at Zhuyue, the coldness in his eyes seemed to be frozen, making people feel as if they were in a world covered with ice and snow.

"Those people came to my retreat with a clear goal. It is obvious that those who plot against me can control my position at any time." His light, long black hair is scattered on his chest and back, making him a little more unrestrained .

Immediately he said nonchalantly: "Fortunately, I smashed the thing that controlled me in the end, and the person behind it must have been severely injured and even died at this time."

"What about you?" Zhuyue lowered her head.

Fu Guang avoided the seriousness and said lightly: "... I have failed in cultivating the way of the sword."

He sighed: "Several years of hard work have fallen short."

"Let's start all over again." There was a faint smile in his tone, as if it was a tough long sword that could not be destroyed, with its own pride in it.

Standing up abruptly by the moon, the momentum around her body is like flat sand and desert yellow sand sweeping across, the obscurity and gloom overturned those bright eyes, and the strong emotions burning in them are like huge waves, pulling all hostile things into pieces .

"Your kendo is ruined!"

He suddenly raised his voice, extremely angry, and when he raised his head, he was facing Shang Fuguang's eyes that were as cold as ice.

He was furious: "It's even more difficult to cultivate again. Junior brother, everything is not that simple."

Fu Guangguang's hands under his sleeves paused, he took out a blindfold from his sleeves in silence, tied them on his eyes, and then said: "So what?"

Through the blindfold, he looked straight at Zhuyue, and repeated again: "So what?"

"Does it have to be that I cry bitterly, feel miserable, and feel lonely?" He said in a calm tone, as indifferent and heartless as a god.

But Zhuyue knows that his little brother is not a fairy, nor is he cold and heartless, he is soft and kind, he is innocent and immature... He said in a voice that gradually became hoarse: "Brother, I don't want to become like that."

"I lost my parents when I was young and was forced to be separated from my only elder brother. I met two elder brothers and a younger sister when I was begging, but before I grew up, I was separated from them again."

"My home was destroyed, and everyone I knew died before my eyes."

"I was lucky enough to meet Master, and I was able to live a peaceful life for a few years."

There was a depressing atmosphere around him, and when he spoke again, a coldness spread from the bone marrow, as if a stone was pressing on Zhuyue's heart.

"I have always wanted to become better and stronger, and any setbacks and intrigues in the world will not be able to hit me."

"My flesh and blood are bones that would rather break than bend, and my bones are embedded with black iron, which is persistence that cannot be smashed or ground."

"Senior brother, even if I die today, I can't describe how embarrassed I am."

"Do you understand?"

Zhuyue understands, of course he understands, this persistence is the way of swordsmanship of the younger brother, once he wavers, his way will be over.

This is what he is afraid of, and this is also his original intention to hide Bie Zhi.

He didn't want his junior brother who was as proud as the sun and as lonely as the moon to be destroyed.

But Bie Zhi attacked his junior again and again, ignoring his warnings.

Sometimes he would think selfishly, there are tens of thousands of people in the world, why do they have to stare at the little junior brother.

Eyes lowered month by month, the eyelashes at the scene cast a layer of shadow like butterfly wings on the fundus, covering the shadows in it.

He recovered from the heavy atmosphere in an instant, and said cheerfully: "I understand, junior brother is too proud."

He (pointing): "Sure enough, it was because someone was too proud that he offended the enemy at some point and asked the enemy to come and find him. Tsk tsk, you deserve it, right? Sure enough, you deserve it."

His mood changed so quickly that Fu Guang was almost stunned.

Fu Guang was at a loss and said, "So it's because of me? My character actually attracts enemies."

He almost suddenly said: "No wonder I have no friends."

Zhuyue's expression almost cracked, he was just joking, he didn't say that the younger brother has a bad personality, the younger brother is obviously good everywhere, and those people who don't have friends are not worthy of being friends with the younger brother.

They are poor in talent and impure in mind, so how can they be qualified to be friends with juniors.

As for the enemy...

Zhuyue thought indifferently, if they were all killed, the junior brother would have no enemies.

He was thinking of terrible things in his heart, and his face seemed to be amused by the younger brother's immature words: "I can be my friend, and everyone in the Divine Sword Sect is also willing to be my friend."

"You have a very good personality. If someone says you are wrong, it must be because he is abnormal." Zhuyue seriously wanted to teach the younger brother as wrong.

People who are too pure and clear will have a hard time living in this world.

He didn't want his junior brother to live like that.

As the younger brother said, he has his own pride and will not compromise with the world.

Fu Guang seemed not to understand what he was thinking, and made inferences: "The person who plotted against me must be abnormal, and there is something wrong with that mysterious person. Brother, I need to find out their identities and kill them."

Zhuyue rubbed his head in satisfaction: "Very good, just do it like this."

After throwing Chengying to the friends to play with, Sun Jinyu, who rushed over desperately, heard the words that made blood pressure soar.

Seeing the well-behaved young man being led astray, his blood suddenly surged, and he flew over and punched Zhuyue with a fist.

"Wow, does Jinyu want to fight? Okay, okay, come on, come on."

He twittered and jumped up and down, fighting with Sun Jinyu.

Fu Guang, the culprit: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, but he didn't stop the two of them. Instead, he was silent for a moment and decided to have some fun for himself. The two of them were no longer fun.

It's still fun to keep up with his play.

Oops, I don't know what's going on with Biezhi now, maybe he can't get up.

He reached out his hand to wipe his lips, and the lips that still had a trace of blood turned pale immediately. He cleared his throat to ensure that his voice was hoarse and difficult, and he frowned slightly, as if he was in severe pain.

Immediately, he opened the jade slip, input spiritual energy, and contacted Biezhi.

Bie Zhi's figure quickly appeared on the light curtain in midair, her cheeks were rosy, her long hair was loosely tied, she looked lazy and casual.Those eyes were foggy, and they were more alluring when they were hazy, and there were all kinds of amorous feelings in every gesture.

She obviously didn't do anything, but she teased you everywhere, captivating people's hearts.

Fu Guang secretly said, it seemed that he was seriously injured, even the charm of his body could not be suppressed.

It's a pity that he didn't die.

When Bie Zhi planted the sympathy knot for him, he must have left some leeway, which in turn saved her life.

He smiled mockingly, and then spoke quickly and anxiously: "Bie Zhi, where are you, are you okay?"

With fear and panic, he said: "Someone attacked me, I saw you, and saw your soul appearing on a ghost sail, and even the step I gave you was in the hands of that person."

He stood up straight, reaching out his hand through the light curtain to touch Bie Zhi's cheek, but he didn't realize that his hand was shaking slightly.

His voice was hoarse, with joy that cannot be ignored, and trembling with fear: "I am relieved to see that you are still alive."

"Bie Zhi, I'm very glad..."

"I'm glad you're still alive in this world..."

With complex emotions in Bie Zhi's eyes, he sighed softly and said, "I'm fine, and I'm playing at a friend's house now. I'm sorry Fuguang, the Buyao you gave me was lost at some point."

Fu Guang shook his head, "Things outside your body are not important, if you like it, I will give you something else when you come back."

Bie Zhi smiled softly: "Okay, then I'll look forward to it."

She glanced at the corpse behind Fuguang, frowned slightly, with a little sadness: "Fuguang, did you get hurt?"

Fu Guang smiled lightly, like a snow lotus blooming on an iceberg, showing luxury in his aloofness: "Not at all. It's just a bunch of native chickens and dogs, but I may need to retreat to recuperate afterward, and the previous internal injuries have not healed."

Seeing the cold sweat on Biezhi's forehead, he continued nagging maliciously: "Fortunately, the injury was not serious, and these killers who came here this time are not high-level, so I can be safe."

"Bie Zhi, they threatened me with you." His voice was clear, but there was inexplicable grievance, "I really thought I was going to lose you."

He simply described the scene at that time, and there was a layer of great sadness all over him, which made people feel sour.

Bie Zhi's breath became short of breath, he suppressed it forcefully, and said in a calm tone: "I'm right here, everything is fine."

"I won't leave you,"

Before Fuguang could open her mouth, she changed the subject quickly: "Go to retreat, I won't bother you anymore. I will protect myself well, and when you leave the retreat, you should also pay attention to safety. Once you leave the retreat, immediately Contact me, don't make me worry, okay?"

Seeing that she couldn't hold on any longer, even her eyes were in a trance, Fu Guang said with satisfaction: "Okay."

The communication between the two was hung up, Fu Guang held the jade slip and smiled softly, his smile was full of joy.

He knew that Bie Zhi would never let him down in acting.

But Zhuyue, who has been quietly paying attention to this place, is about to explode. That old woman in Biezhi is still cheating on her junior!She was even more shameless, first she sent someone to destroy her junior's kendo, but then she turned her head and pretended to care about her junior.

The good guys and the bad guys made you do it, right?
brazen!
He was very angry, and the other branch also suffered a great crime.

　Just... two film stars are playing online
　　
　
(End of this chapter)