Immortal Martial Arts: Swordsmanship with Cursive Characters at the Beginning

　　A jar of wine soon bottomed out, he gasped and wiped the corners of his mouth, then smiled: "Comfortable!"

　　Immediately sighed: "I haven't been so happy in many years!"

　　Zhu Hao laughed lightly when he heard the words.

　　Zhu ignored him and said strangely, "I want to kill you so much, why don't you have any resentment and killing intent in your eyes?"

　　Zhu Hao looked at the lakes and rivers in the distance and smiled lightly: "Because it's meaningless."

　　Naturally it is meaningless.

　　Resentment and killing intent will only make one feel uncomfortable.

　　It doesn't help the murder at all.

　　Who says you can't kill people without killing intent?

　　Zhu ignored the stunned, and then laughed so loudly that he suddenly coughed violently.

　　He didn't care about this, he stopped coughing and continued to laugh.

　　Tears welled up in his eyes, and he couldn't tell whether he was laughing or crying.

　　After a long time, he finally stopped and murmured, "I've lived my whole life, but you can't see it clearly!"

　　Zhu Hao said, "The longer you live, the less you can see clearly."

　　Obsession with this kind of thing often enters your life at an inadvertent moment.

　　But it often won't be the only option.

　　Once upon a time, everyone had the people and things they hated the most.

　　But today, that year, he took the path that he hated the most without hesitation.

　　When you choose to be persistent, no matter how much you struggle, it will not help you other than getting deeper and deeper.

　　Buddhists often say that looking back is the shore, but when you are covered with thorns and thorns, even if you just look back, you will be covered in bruises.

　　Perhaps because of drinking.

　　Zhu ignored a blush on his pale face.

　　There was a bit of confusion in his eyes, thinking that he saw the figure in the sun that made him haunt his dreams for a lifetime.

　　With that startling glance back, he chased him all his life.

　　But at the end of life, there is always a distance like a moat.

　　"Although I know it's too much, I still want to ask you one thing!"

　　"tell me the story!"

　　"It's beautiful here, let me stay here...".

Chapter 65

　　The rain stopped, the wind was still blowing.

　　On the edge of the broken cliff there is a stone as high as one person.

　　The body of a middle-aged man was leaning against the stone.

　　With tears in the corners of his eyes, he looked into the distance with a smile, his body was cold.

　　Zhu Hao did not prepare a grave for him.

　　Maybe one day, his corpse will be almost decomposed, and it will be scattered by the wind.

　　Perhaps he was more happy than the ending buried deep in the dirt.

　　The wind at the top of the cliff is always much stronger than elsewhere.

　　He whistled past his ears, bringing the sound of the dead branches behind him being crushed by the soles of the shoes~.

　　Zhu Hao didn't look back, - he still stood there with his hands behind his back.

　　His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he could see the endless distance.

　　The people behind him didn't move either, staring at Zhu Hao with complicated eyes.

　　"I was still thinking, when will you choose to appear?" Zhu Hao's voice was very soft, as if talking to himself.

　　But he really wasn't talking to himself.

　　The people behind him quickly responded: "Naturally it won't be when you fight."

　　Zhu Hao raised his mouth slightly and said, "But that is indeed your best chance."

　　The man said, "Maybe, but I've already missed it."

　　"Do you still want to start?"

　　"of course yes!"

　　"What did the prince give you?"

　　"Mingwu Emperor Fist, Volume [-]!"

　　"This kind of thing is worth your life?"

　　"How could I sacrifice my life for him?" His eyes were slender, and his bewitching face was unique even with a mocking expression.

　　Of course he wouldn't die for anyone!

　　He is the evil king...

　　There is no one in this world who can make him die!

　　He and Zhu ignore the differences, but they are also very similar.

　　The common denominator is loneliness.

　　The difference is that Zhu ignores his inner humility with loneliness and brilliance.

　　However, Shi Zhixuan was truly arrogant and lonely from the bottom of his heart.

　　There is an aura about him that Zhu Ignore will never be able to possess.

　　That is the unruly and unruly that flows in the bones, and the unwillingness to live under others forever. Even if he faces the whole world alone, he will not raise his brows.

　　He has a thorough understanding of the world, and the thought of "everyone is drunk and I wake up alone" has taken root in his heart for countless years.

　　Zhu Hao turned around and looked into Shi Zhixuan's eyes.

　　The light in those eyes was extremely complicated, at first glance it looked like a demon, then it looked like a demon, and then it looked like a Buddha.

　　His life was ups and downs and complicated, but full of legend.

　　He once entered the dynasty as an official, and was able to understand the world, and he was good at combining vertical and horizontal, and changed the weak trend of the Great Sui Zhongtu.

　　Originally a disciple of the Demon Sect, but he once worshipped Buddhism, read the Buddhist scriptures thoroughly, and was also known as the Great Virtuous Saint Monk.

　　The world says that he is both righteous and evil, sometimes killing people without blinking, sometimes full of sorrow, like a literati poet, and like a benevolent and loving father.

　　But in fact, Shi Zhixuan just combined several different ways of life with a unified thought.

　　When talking and laughing, Yan Yan kills people without mercy!

　　Zhu Hao glanced at the corpse next to him, and suddenly smiled: "Maybe he would not have thought that someone would accompany him when he died in such a place!"

　　Shi Zhixuan's expression was indifferent: "I never thought that I would die here!"

　　Zhu Hao looked at him and asked, "Do you still want to fight if you know you will die?"

　　Shi Zhixuan nodded: "Of course!"

　　After thinking about it, he added: "Besides these, I don't know what else I can pursue in my life!"

　　There is always something to pursue in life, otherwise it will be a walking dead.

　　In fact, most of the people in the world are like this, living a mediocre life and dying peacefully.

　　But he is Shi Zhixuan!

　　Destined to be unable to accept all this, because his pride would not allow it.

　　When I was alive, it was already vigorous enough, and now... I finally found the best ending.

　　They stopped talking and fell silent.

　　The wind on the top of the mountain suddenly calmed down, and the wind was no longer so fast.

　　Seems to be worried about ruining the atmosphere in the field.

　　The peach petals stained with soil on the ground began to tremble slightly.

　　They left the ground, attracted by an invisible force, spinning, flying, and melodious!

　　Shi Zhixuan stood on the ground, surrounded by flamboyant phoenix butterflies.

　　He looks very elegant, and that's what's etched in his bones.

　　call!

　　In a trance, a hurricane was blowing around him.

　　The petals flew all over the sky, like another rain.

　　One after another, people can't see it.

　　Only vaguely can see that the figure that was in it has disappeared.

　　Zhu Hao gently stretched out a palm and pushed it horizontally forward.

　　boom!

　　The whole body is surging with true energy, like the rolling tide, wave after wave, it seems that it will never be exhausted.

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　　In front of him, a violent storm suddenly erupted.

　　This storm ravaged everything, and the mountain under Zhu Hao's feet began to have fine cracks, as if it would collapse at any time.