Chapter 9
Murong Qiudi's heart seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss, knowing that today would be difficult, she couldn't help clenching her fists.

"How did you find this?"

Li Xunhuan looked at Qian Heng curiously, and he also wondered how Qian Heng did it.

"Can you speak now?"

"It's actually very simple. I saw Miss Murong's anger."

Qian Heng's tone was flat, as if he was talking about a very common thing.

Murong Qiudi's eyes were slightly opened and her cheeks were slightly red, seemingly restrained but revealed that she was not at peace inside.

"Young Master's words are mysterious and difficult to understand, I wonder if you can explain them in detail for me?"

Qian Heng smiled slightly, "Of course it doesn't matter."

"The heaven and the earth are formed from the vitality, and all things are formed from the heaven and the earth. Therefore, all things are born of qi. When they gather together, they form an image, and when they disperse, they are too empty. If you follow the principle, the universe is formed. You should all know this sentence, right?"

Li Xun Huan was a little speechless, "How could you not know, this sentence comes from Zhang Zai, a great Confucian in the Northern Song Dynasty. It is a Confucian way of explaining the cause of the universe, and it has been widely spread."

"Then do you think this sentence is true?"

The two hesitated for a moment, but neither dared to answer. Who can explain this kind of thing related to the origin of the universe?
Qian Heng continued, "As far as my current research is concerned, this world is really born in this way."

"All things are born from vitality, so all things are qi, and different qis of all things are also different. If you can distinguish all qi, you can distinguish all things. That's why I was able to find Miss Murong."

"But just this is not enough. Ordinary people's aura is as small as a dust and as insignificant as a breeze. With my ability, I can only detect it within ten feet, which is far less practical than sight and hearing. But when Miss Murong works hard, your aura Like the smoke of the spirit energy, it can still be clearly seen from miles away."

"After Ms. Murong entered the water, I actually lost your place. Unfortunately, after you dived in the water with all your strength, I found out again."

Qian Heng's explanation was very detailed. Although he still found it unbelievable, Murong Qiudi basically agreed with the other party's words, but if it was true to what the other party said, it was basically impossible for him to escape.

"The matter has come to this, Murong Qiudi can only admit defeat. I don't know what the two of you intend to do. If there is something that my Murong family can do, I will never refuse."

At this point, she was still trying to cover up her identity as Tianzun, but she didn't know that Qian Heng already knew all her secrets.

Qian Heng laughed, and appeared in front of her like a ghost, and said: "I have admired Tianzun's martial arts for a long time, and don't mention trivial matters. If you are lucky today, why don't you discuss it first!"

As soon as the words were finished, Qian Heng struck out with a palm, with a mountain-like vigor surging towards him, and an irresistible and irresistible majestic artistic conception like the stars and the vicissitudes of life.

Every cell in her body was screaming and boiling, and Murong Qiudi felt as if she had fallen into a bottomless trench. The feeling of suffocation made her unable to breathe, and death seemed to be imminent.

Fear destroyed her mind in an instant, and she wanted to surrender, only to find that she couldn't even make the faintest sound.

How is it possible, she is already the pinnacle of the Grandmaster.

This palm is as invincible as a moving plate, but it is as slow as an old bull pushing a cart, as if everyone is destined to end, it will be inevitable in the end, Murong Qiudi can only witness it constantly approaching, but is completely helpless.

Qian Heng's face was expressionless, like Yan Luo who wanted his life, he could take Murong Qiudi's life away in the next moment.

"Accept!"

The thunderous bang was like a bronze bell that lifted the dark clouds in the sky and dispelled the shadows in her heart. With her mind back in place, although Qian Heng's palm was vast, it was no longer irresistible.

In the moment of being absent-minded, he had already lost the opportunity, unable to turn around, and could only face head-to-head. Murong Qiudi was very confident in his skills, so he greeted him with a palm.

"Snapped!"

Like a thunderbolt at the junction of the two palms, the hurricane energy spread ten feet away, lightly blowing the corner of Li Xun Huan's clothes, causing his face to change in horror.

The skills displayed by the two of them are simply astounding. From what he has seen and heard, he can't remember how many people in the world can surpass them. I am afraid that even the top three in the world are no more than that.

He is very clear about the source of Qian Heng's skill, it mainly comes from Wuji elixir, but where does Murong Qiudi's skill come from?
While he was puzzled, deep down in his heart, he was very grateful for the previous battle. With Murong Qiudi's strong skill, if she made a sneak attack and used all her strength, he might really have to count on Qian Heng to resurrect the dead.

Facing palms, the two retreated separately, Qian Heng floated back three feet like a ghost, seemingly unharmed, Murong Qiudi only stepped back five steps, the scene seemed to be more powerful, but her face was extremely ugly, obviously she couldn't eat it Small dark loss.

As hot as fire and violent as a hurricane, the qi poured into Murong Qiudi's body. Her own zhenqi was almost defeated as if she had encountered a natural enemy. She was forced to mobilize more zhenqi to destroy it immediately. It took several times the zhenqi to refine it. Gathered a different kind of infuriating energy.

From her right hand to her elbow, her skin was red and purple. The blood vessels of her right hand were severely injured by the ravages of different kinds of true energy, but the opponent was unscathed. carry on.

"That's right. Although Miss Murong is lacking in mentality, her skill is really extraordinary. You can be proud of me for being able to block my [-]-percent power-boiling palm."

Qian Heng suddenly drew Murong Qiudi's sword from behind and threw it at her.

Murong Qiudi held the sword in his left hand, and pulled out more than ten sword flowers, showing that his left hand's swordsmanship is also extraordinary, "My son's martial arts are shocking to the world, and Murong Qiudi is far behind."

"I heard that the third young master of the Excalibur Villa has a sword technique called "Earth Breaking Sky Shock - Burning Heaven and Earth". It is said that it is the limit of all moves, a sword move without any flaws. I know that Miss Murong is also familiar with this move. I want to I will test the sword with myself, and I hope that Miss Murong can use all her strength to fulfill me."

Qian Heng's eyes did not have a sense of oppression, but Murong Qiudi felt that she was completely seen through from the heart to the outside, as if she had no clothes on, and could not hide any secrets.

She never told anyone about her and Xie Xiaofeng, so there was only one possibility.

"Did Xie Xiaofeng tell you about me?"

Her voice was trembling, and she could no longer maintain her original composure, her deep hatred was undisguised, and the fighting spirit that had dissipated rose again after hearing the name of the heartbroken man.

"Not only did he refuse to fulfill his promise, but he also took my affairs as a joke. It's really... laughable!"

It has been 15 years, and everything is different. The sweetness and warmth of that summer seems to be an extremely distant thing.

Day after day of waiting and anticipation, in exchange for ruthless deceit and abandonment, he became famous in the world and admired by all, but she gave birth to a child out of wedlock in the eyes of relatives and friends.

He just needs to stand up and say sorry, no matter what the reason, she can forgive him, but until he dies, he refuses to see her again.

She went from longing and expecting to fear, from fear to resentment and disappointment, from resentment and disappointment to pain and despair, from pain and despair to grief and resentment, and vowed to use the cruelest means to revenge him, to turn his most cherished thing into Flour.

She secretly copied a copy of "The Treasure of Lianhua" from her friend Lin Shiyin. With the help of this peerless book written by Wang Lianhua, a generation of strange heroes, Wang Lianhua devoted all her life to it, her skills improved greatly in a short period of time, and she even learned Wang Lianhua's The poison technique, disguise technique, Gu technique, and the mind control technique from Persia.

Relying on various martial arts and methods, she subdued a large number of martial arts masters in a short period of time, and established the Tianzun organization, preparing to give Xie Xiaofeng a fatal blow when the time was right.

But just when she was about to act, he died suddenly, without warning, silently, and inexplicably, making all her plans come to naught.

Even if she completes her plan and rules the entire martial arts world, the wicked will never see or hear her, and her revenge will never be completed.

From that day on, she was like a walking corpse. Although she looked the same on the outside, her heart was like a black hole, swallowing up all the intense emotions.

Sooner or later, when all her feelings are gone, she will become a truly ruthless and loveless Tianzun.

until this moment.

The pain that seemed to have been forgotten surged out, and the complex emotions that could not tell whether it was sweetness or hatred intertwined into a web, roaring and boiling, and constantly spreading to the surroundings.

In fact, the fiery feelings never subside, they are just dormant, but the older the feelings are, the more mellow they will be, and when they are tasted again one day, the aftertaste alone will be able to intoxicate the common people.

As if a certain boundary had been broken through, strong emotions of any substance flowed out of her body, leaving only a pure and transparent self.

It was as if a blind person suddenly returned to normal, the sky and the earth became brighter for a moment, everything became extremely moving, and every move around her was reflected in her heart.

This is not the information collected by the five senses, but a sense of touch similar to the unnecessary body, which can only feel the shape, weight, size, touch, speed, heat and cold, and position of everything around it.

This state is recorded in the "Lianhua Baojian". Wang Lianhua called it flowers blooming to see me, which means that the love flower blooms and you can see yourself. This is also the highest state that can be traced in the Baojian. As for the higher level However, it is difficult for Wang Lianhua and Shen Lang's couple to describe and describe the specific cultivation methods, so they can only be left to future generations to figure out for themselves.

"Sure enough, I am worthy of being a hero of the women's middle school. I was able to make a breakthrough in front of the battle, make up for my shortcomings and break through to the realm of a great master. In this way, I also have a little pressure."

Murong Qiudi treated it as if he didn't hear it, and the Duanfeng sword made of heavy gold burst out with dazzling sword light. Before the sword was drawn, the sword energy had been raised to the extreme.

Li Xunhuan, who was on the sidelines, was also ready to go. Murong Qiudi, who was breaking through in front of the battle, was no longer inferior to him in terms of strength, and the sword that was about to be released was praised by the world as a flawless sword move. Under such circumstances, Qian Heng said Maybe he couldn't keep his hand, and it was very likely to cause death or injury. He naturally didn't want this to happen, and planned to rescue people in times of crisis.

As time passed by every minute and every second, Murong Qiudi's sword energy and sword intent became more and more intense, and ordinary warriors would feel pain in their eyes even looking directly at it.

This kind of situation would never happen in a normal martial artist duel, one side would not give the other a chance to gather momentum, but Qian Hengyi was so bold that he allowed Murong Qiudi to gather momentum.

He wants to show his unrivaled strength, defeat the opponent when she is the strongest, and plant the impression that he is invincible.

(End of this chapter)

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