Wanzun Sword Emperor

Chapter 211 Immortal Death

The entire courtyard was covered with snow, and the ground was covered with a layer of silvery white.

And in the heavy snow, the long sword in the hands of a middle-aged man danced wildly, chopping the snowflakes that were flying towards him.

It's just that every time his sword hits Snowflake, he has to resist the burst of sword energy.

Those snowflakes are too much.

And when resisting the sword energy that burst out from the snowflakes, occasionally a few snowflakes seized the opportunity, fell from the gap between the swords, and when they stuck to Xing Qiong's body, that snowflake gradually turned red.

That was because of the blood on Xing Qiong's body.

Xing Qiong didn't dare to move the snowflakes stuck to his body.

He was afraid that if he moved, the snowflake would burst into endless sword energy.

"Fourth, I lost."

Looking at Xing Qiong who was still struggling, Wei Fang shook his head slightly.

If you are stuck with snowflakes and cannot get rid of the snowflakes on your body, you are already in trouble.

In the courtyard, snowflakes fell on Xing Qiong one after another.

As the number of snowflakes increased, Xing Qiong's resistance movements also slowly stopped.

In just a moment, his body was covered with red blood, and the blood dripped down.

Xing Qiong knew that as soon as those blood flowers exploded, he would have no bones left.

Xing Qiong looked at the white clothes standing still, feeling a little lost, and said dejectedly, "I lost."

I thought he could fight his master, at least he didn't have to lose so ugly like before.

But Xing Qiong didn't expect that until many years later, he still couldn't take the master's sword.

After Xing Qiong conceded defeat, the snowflakes on the ground disappeared like a dream bubble, and even the red snowflakes on Xing Qiong's body disappeared.

Only the wound on Xing Qiong's body looked extremely grim.

"You have become much stronger." Bai Yi said quietly, not showing joy because of winning, or mocking the opponent, ridiculing the opponent's blindness, or scolding the opponent.

Everyone is an individual with their own ideas.

On this point, God is absolutely fair.

Therefore, Xing Qiong also had his own ideas and made his own choices.

It's just that after making a choice, you have to be ready to accept the corresponding consequences.

Xing Qiong smiled, his youthful appearance gradually aged.

It seemed that in an instant, he experienced the change of time.

However, his smile was somewhat reassuring.

He didn't expect that he would be praised by the master.

"Have a drink, to celebrate the reunion of our master and servant, and also to celebrate my birthday?" Xing Qiong said looking at the white clothes.

"Okay." Bai Yi glanced at the stone table that had been prepared before walking over.

"We brought the wine, but we lack something to go with it." Wei Fang took the spirits out of the spirit ring and put it on the stone table, then turned to look at Yi Yun and Zhao Hangdao, "You two, the craftsmanship is still there. Bar?
Let's cook two appetizers. It's the fourth birthday today. Could it be possible to let the fourth cook cook by himself? "

Zhao Hang and Yi Yun heard the words, asked where the kitchen was, and went to work.

"Go and change your clothes too." Li Yisheng looked up at Xing Qiong, the robe on the other party was already soaked in blood, and the smell was not very pleasant.

Hearing this, Xing Qiong nodded.

With Xing Qiong's departure, the courtyard gradually became quiet.

Wei Fang didn't speak, neither did Bai Yi.

The silence lasted for a while, but was broken by Yi Yun and Zhao Hang.

The appetizers were placed on the stone table by the two of them.

A pile of soybeans, a pile of peanuts.

It's just that these two appetizers were a little burnt, with a faint smell of burnt.

Li Yisheng frowned slightly as he looked at the two dishes on the table that were not very good as an appetizer.

Seeing the master's appearance like this, Yi Yun and Zhao Hang laughed awkwardly, "The craftsmanship is a little bit backward, but the taste should be good."

As he said that, Zhao Hang first grabbed the flagon and poured a glass for Li Yisheng, and then filled it for Xing Qiong.

"Spicy wine." Xing Qiong drank from a glass and said, "It's still the same taste as before."

Li Yisheng put down his chopsticks after picking up a few soybeans, and looked at Xing Qiong, "It's just that there is someone missing.

Where is the fifth child? "

Hearing Bai Yi's words, Xing Qiong slightly paused the hand that raised the wine glass.

For the few of them, the fifth child is missing now.

"He should have run back." Xing Qiong put down his glass and said.

From the moment the owner entered the fourth district, the imprints in their bodies came alive, so the fifth child should have left at that time.

"He has the same thoughts as you?" Li Yisheng asked after taking a sip from his wine glass.

"The fifth one won't accept his fate." Xing Qiong looked at the white clothes, "Master should know that among the five of us, the fifth one is the most ruthless."

"So he still wants to kill me?"

"If you are still at the original level, he wouldn't dare."

"Now he is so confident?"

"At this point, you always need to try, don't you? Besides, as long as you are far enough away, you can't kill him, but he has a chance to deal with you." Xing Qiong looked at the white clothes and said, "In the council, he There are enough people supporting it."

After all, the master is only a mid-junior cultivation base.

The master can use the brand to control their life and death, but he cannot control the life and death of those people in the Great Heaven Realm.

Given the chance, it is really impossible to predict who will live and who will die.

"Master, can you leave a trace of my Xing family's blood?" Xing Qiong asked Bai Yi after he picked up the last soybean on the small plate.

Li Yiyi did not answer, but drank the last bit of the wine glass, then stood up and tidied the collar for Xing Qiong, "This time, you chose the right one, and you didn't run away."

"I need to integrate my strength, and you should know how to do it next." After saying this, Li Yisheng patted Xing Qiong's shoulder, and then led Wei Fang and the others out of the courtyard.

"By the way, give me [Shengyuan Fruit] by the way." Li Yisheng added as he stepped out of the courtyard.

Seeing the disappearing white clothes, Xing Qiong kept spitting blood from his mouth.

"One Sword Falling Snow and Flying Flowers, I knew this earlier, why did I do it in the first place." Trembling, Xing Qiong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and someone called Xing Tianjue in.

Xing Qiong knew that if he didn't die, the Xing family would die with him.

Only after he dies and the power of the Xing family is handed over to the other party, can the Xing family have a chance of survival.

At the banquet in the square, everyone watched the white robe leave with doubts on their faces.

The war they imagined did not happen.

As for Xing Tianjue's departure, they were also full of doubts.

Because until now, they have not seen the appearance of the old birthday star Xing Qiong.

They didn't dare to ask, they could only wait.

However, since Xing Tianjue left, he hasn't come back.

What they waited for was an elder of the Xing family and a bad news.

The Xing family, Xing Qiong, has passed away!

As soon as this news came out, it immediately caused a sensation in the entire Fourth District.

Not long after, the council house shook.

The death of a veteran is a top priority!

(End of this chapter)