I, Ding Xiu, am the number one killer of Gu Long Martial Arts!

Chapter 283 Autumn is known when leaves fall, and cicadas shed silently!

"In this world, murderers are always killed. Avengers and murderers are just standing at opposite ends of the stage. They can't help themselves. Pay attention, and the fallen leaves will put an end to this tragedy."

Faced with the lament of the sword monk Mo Chan, Xue Yiren responded coldly, the sword whirling in his palm, one move after another, no longer giving in as before, but only more and more urgent and fierce killing moves.

"Drink~~~~"

With a long shout, his eyebrows were calmed down, and he saw murderous intent in full force. In an instant, Haoyuan mentioned that the sword tactics, human heart, and sword heart merged into the ultimate swordsmanship of the world, which was an invincible and decisive move.

"Zen sheds silently!"

With the ultimate move in front, the sword monk silently faced the danger without saying a word, and raised his sword like a cricket. Suddenly, the sword body let out a mournful moan, and strands of snow covered everything in front of him, fading into a vast expanse of sword snow.

"kill!"

With Qi in his sword and Tao in killing, Mo Chan slashed his sword across the air. With this sword, he vowed to defeat his opponent and settle old grudges. However, what he didn't expect was that he thought he was pushed to the limit. His sword was shattered into pieces by his opponent's sword in an instant, and what followed was an unprecedented defeat.

"Pfft!"

There was a soft sound, the sound of a sharp sword piercing the body, and a touch of blood red, accompanied by the dripping of maple leaves. In the sound of breaking, it was faintly revealed, and the world became clear again.

"Victory or defeat, I have nothing to complain about, just do it."

He looked down at the sword piercing his chest, but the sword monk Mo Chan's voice was calmer than ever before. It turned out that being on the verge of death was actually such a feeling.

"Either you die, or I die. You and I really couldn't help what happened back then, but your self-destruction is your real failure. Killing you has no meaning to me."

At this moment, as long as Xue Yiren exerted just a little more force, Swordsman Mochan would not be able to escape defeat. However, the moment he took action, he moved backward instead of forward. With a splash of blood, he He pulled out the long sword from the sword monk Mo Chan, threw it away, and the long sword flew across the air and fell back into the scabbard in the hand of the boy holding the sword.

"What do you mean?"

At the moment of defeat, sword monk Mo Chan was mentally prepared to die, but he never expected that Xue Yiren would let him go so easily after defeating him.

"I don't want to say more about what happened back then. The right and wrong. It won't be too late for us to talk about it when we get to hell. If you want to hate me, I can only accept it silently. However, I can't die by your sword, either. I can’t let you die by my sword.”

Xue Yiren sighed with a slight sigh: "What's more, judging from the flow of your Qi, you don't have much time left. Killing you like this will not benefit me at all."

"Humph!"

Hearing this, what he responded to was a cold snort from Sword Monk Mo Chan's mouth. His tightly clenched hands already showed that he was not at all calm at the moment.

Defeated, defeated!

He was defeated after all!

No matter what kind of helplessness is hidden in his defeat today, defeat is defeat. It is an irrefutable fact for anyone, and it is also a fact that he has to accept. In the end, he gritted his teeth and said: "I once said , the grudges between you and me, regardless of victory or defeat, will be fought here, so from this moment on, the grudges between you and me will be ended."

"Ugh"

Seeing that the old grudge that had been entangled for a long time was finally settled in this way, Xue Yiren, who should have felt relieved, could not help but let out a sigh at this moment.

He looked at the dejected Mo Chan and said, "If this is your last wish, I will fulfill it. I hope you will cut off the world of mortals and go west to realize the great path."

After saying that, he turned to look at Ding Xiu who was watching the battle: "You came just in time."

Ding Xiu said: "Not early and not late, isn't it just right?"

Xue Yiren said: "I originally thought that we would have no chance to meet again, but things in this world are always somewhat unexpected."

"good."

Ding Xiu said: "But if this were not the case, then this world would be too boring."

"good."

Xue Yiren also said: "This world always needs some unexpected things, just like the battle between Tie Zhongtang, the leader of the Daqi Sect, and Dugu Can, the leader of the Demon Cult, whether it was about martial arts or cultivation, It’s still the experience of the world, everyone is not optimistic about Tie Zhongtang, but it is Tie Zhongtang who wins in the end.”

Ding Xiu smiled and said: "So Jellyfish Yin Ji is not invincible."

"Yes." Xue Yiren sighed and said: "To be honest, although I have withdrawn from the world over the past few years and have not been involved in the affairs of the world, I have never given up my martial arts practice. But even so, facing Jellyfish Yin Ji, I There’s still no guarantee of winning.”

Hearing this, Ding Xiu looked at Xue Yiren. After a long pause, he said in an unprecedented serious tone: "You are old."

Hearing these words, Xue Yiren couldn't help but be stunned. It took a long time before he finally came back to his senses. A bitter smile appeared on Zhui Zhui's face: "Yes, I am old."

Ding Xiu said: "Life is a natural cycle of birth, old age, illness and death. No one can live forever, but the key is, is your heart also old? Is your sword old too?"

Hearing the words, Xue Yiren closed his eyes slightly. At this moment, thousands of thoughts were racing in his mind, as if a century had passed. Then he opened his eyes again, and there was a different talent in his eyes. : "I am old, but my heart is not old yet, and neither is the sword in my hand."

"very good."

After getting the answer he wanted, Ding Xiu smiled with satisfaction and asked, "How much time do I need?"

Xue Yiren did not answer but asked: "How is this place doing at this moment?"

Ding Xiu shook his head and replied, "You should know what I want."

Xue Yiren said: "If you miss today, when I go back to cultivate my body, and when I return to my peak condition, it will be the day when you and I will show off."

"what!"

Hearing this, Ding Xiu immediately responded with a loud smile: "I will wait for you, but don't let me wait too long. After all, I can't stay where I am forever and wait for you."

"what!"

Without any hesitation, Xue Yi responded with a loud smile: "Believe me, it won't be long."

"That's good."

Ding Xiu nodded, then turned to the side of the sword monk Mo Chan, put his hand on his shoulder: "Da Shi, follow me." After that, without waiting for Mo Chan Da Shi to respond, he took him with him His figure quickly retreated, and in the blink of an eye he was back in the white horse chariot.

"shelf!"

Bo Ma immediately raised his whip and spurred his horses, and with a burst of horses neighing and neighing, four white horses with extraordinary steeds roared away, dragging the luxurious and unparalleled carriage.

Watching the white horse chariot leave until it completely disappeared from sight, Fengjian Boy, who had remained silent from beginning to end, finally couldn't help but asked with some curiosity: "Master of the village, that sword monk Mo Chan came here to seek revenge, if we let him go like this, will he let the tiger go back to the mountains?"

"Don't worry, Sword Monk Mo Chan's life is not long. You are worrying too much."

As Xue Yiren spoke, he turned to ask: "Xiao Lu, there are so many people in Xue Family Village, do you know why I chose you, a person with a foreign surname, to be my sword boy?"

"This"

The Fengjian boy hesitated and said, "I heard from the housekeeper that it's because the owner of the village has taken a fancy to me."

"good."

Xue Yiren said: "There are hundreds of families in Xue Family Village, but you are the only one whose bones can penetrate my eyes. So Xiao Lu, I asked you to be my sword boy and take your life for you. Lu Jinghong is looking forward to one day, You can shock the enemy with one strike, which amazes me."

"what?!"

When Lu Jinghong heard this, he was immediately startled. He couldn't help but raise his hand and scratch his head and said, "But Master, you are the most powerful swordsman in the world. How can I compare with you?"

"Eh~~~~"

Xue Yiren raised his hand and said: "Xiao Lu, you must not underestimate yourself. Since I can take a fancy to you, it is enough to show that you have extraordinary abilities. Just practice hard and one day, I believe you will be able to achieve success!" "

(End of this chapter)