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But life is like a play.

Let me ask you, who in this world is not acting?

In reality, in order to survive and achieve their goals, everyone tries their best to act out the joys and sorrows of life, hoping to get an ending that satisfies them.

But on this stage, Bu Jingyun was exposed to blood. Who would be willing to play such a role?

Although this drama has just begun, there is no profit yet. He has already lost Huo Lie's blood and really lost all his money.

But the play still has to continue on 27.

Because this hatred has not been fulfilled, this revenge has not been avenged.

Bu Jingyun still stared at Xiong Ba. Although his eyes were close, his heart was unusually far away.

In the center of the earth, he is silently and quietly calculating, who can kill Xiong Ba?

Xiong Ba never cared about dead people.

Let Bu Jingyun take Huo Lie's head and leave.

There are many different places and corners in the human world.

Here, there is a corner that has been forgotten by the world for a long time.

This is an endless wasteland, it seems to be at least a hundred acres wide.

But as far as the eye can see, it is full of desolation. Even flowers, plants, trees, birds and animals are very rare, and there are no traces of human beings.

However, there are so many people here!

But in the middle of this vast wasteland, there was a simple and small stone house standing alone.

Ordinary people always like to live in groups, so why does the owner of this house choose to live alone in this remote shabby house?

Is this house owner extremely unusual?

The wind kept blowing, and this stone house was under the constant sound of wind.

It's like an old man who has worked hard all his life and now has to face his twilight years. He looks really tired.

Even a house looks tired. It can be inferred that the heart of the owner of the house is equally tired.

Yes!

He is really tired!

From the moment he met "Sword", it was destined that he would never give up.

Destiny never gives up!

And he and his sword have always been inseparable and entangled.

His relationship with Jiandi was like a heart-stirring, hard-to-leave love.

His sword is a world-famous sword!

He himself is also a world-famous person!

A world-famous sword paired with a world-famous person is of course even more world-famous!

He still remembered that he learned swordplay at the age of five and was already a prodigy at the age of seven.

At the age of nine, he became famous again with his sword.

Both the man and the sword are quite stunning.

It was not until the age of 13 that he realized a great and profound way of swordsmanship.

Since then, he and his sword have reached the pinnacle of proficiency.

From this time on, he has been unable to find an opponent in this world!

It can be said like this.

The sword is his life, everything he owns, and it also represents his life's experiences and stories.

Once upon a time, he lived only for the sword!

Once upon a time, he seemed to only know how to love with swords!

Once, he got a glorious status because of his sword, a status that all swordsmen dream of!

But all this.It has long since turned into the glory of the past, the past of the past.

Just because, after he has reached the top, it is the loneliest time when he feels invincible.

Another person finally appeared in his life!

That is also the strongest enemy in his life!

super rival!

That person is more wonderful than him, and that person's swordsmanship is more wonderful than him.

He felt exhausted and exhausted from having to deal with that person.

He finally tasted the feeling of exhaustion.

In the end, he even betrayed his sword. It was like betraying a relationship that would last until death. He finally gave up the sword!

Incognito!

Today, the two words "once" have become an elusive spring and autumn dream.

Now, all that remains is the unbearable desolation...

Just like the vast wasteland in front of me.

In the confused world, only this simple stone house and the constant sound of wind accompanied him in his dying days.

Even the sword that had been with him through life and death, and that had pierced the hearts of countless masters for him, was no longer by his side.

Accompanying him is only boundless loneliness and desolation...

However, today, in this desolate and silent place, amidst the crazy howling wind, some unexpected sounds seemed to come, breaking the annoying silence.

The sound is like a group of wild horses galloping.

Do not!

Don't say "as if"!

There really is a herd of wild horses, and for some unknown reason, they are running towards this stone house! .

Chapter 253 Amazing Sword Qi

There were seventy or eighty of these wild horses in the group, and they all looked crazy. They were obviously under the control of drugs and couldn't help themselves.

They were coming so fiercely that they would definitely knock the hut into pieces, and the people inside would inevitably die under their iron hooves.

Who drove these crazy horses towards the cabin?

What is this person's purpose?

Who is the person in the house?

No matter what the purpose of this person was, the people inside the house did not rush out of the door.

On the contrary, he actually uttered a sentence slowly: "Oh, I didn't expect that even though I hide in this corner that has been forgotten by the world, I still can't make the world..."

"Forget me!"

The voice was extremely low and extremely slow, so slow that it couldn't be any slower.

In such a tense moment, the people in the room were still so calm and calm and spoke slowly.

Could it be that he was sure he wouldn't let the wild horse crash into the whole house?

Just as dozens of wild horses were galloping like thunder a few meters in front of the cabin.

Suddenly, a "pop" sound came from the door!

The sound was very soft, almost inaudible, and the door was not open.

But the dozens of wild horses that rushed towards the door were shattered into pieces in an instant, howling miserably.

Then there was a "peng" sound, and dozens of wild horses suddenly exploded, blood covering the ground.

In the open space in front of the closed door, a huge blood sword about several feet long was suddenly smeared with horse blood!

The situation was extremely tragic, and the bloody sword couldn't help but feel hot.

Was that heat caused by the wild horses dying too quickly and the horses' blood not cooling down?

Or some residual energy?

The remaining energy of the peerless sword energy?

The door has not been opened, the person has not appeared, the sword has not been exposed, but the horse is already dead.

How did the people in the house deal with the wild horses?

With his current astonishing skills, what would be the outcome if he reunited with his former rival?

Just as the blood sword was still generating traces of heat, the sound of iron hooves suddenly sounded again in the silence.

Not far away, the sky was filled with dust, and a man had already galloped two feet away from the hut.

Then he turned over and jumped, dismounting!

I saw that the person who came had a broad forehead, deep eyes, fluttering beard and beard, and his eyes were shining brightly. He was obviously a first-rate master.

But these are not important. The most important thing is the extraordinary demeanor on his face.

Like an eye-catching emperor's list, he is telling everyone in the world that he is a tyrant!

The powerful overlord!

Within the Qing Dynasty, who else could be worthy of being called the hegemon except Xiong Ba from the World Gang?

Yes, there is him!

This person is none other than Wu Fang, the lord of Wushuang City who is dividing the world with the Tianxia Gang!

As soon as Wu Fang touched the ground, he did not rush into the door. He just said loudly to the people inside the door:

"The sword energy spreads across the room, killing dozens of wild horses without breaking the door. Brother, I can't believe that my swordsmanship has improved so much after not seeing each other for so many years."

big brother?

The person in the house is actually the eldest brother of Wu Fang, the overlord of the generation?

Who is he?

The person in the room responded coldly: "No matter how advanced my earth sword is, I am still not sure that I can pierce his earth core with one sword, so what is there to boast about?"

When he said this, the voices of the people in the room sounded even more lonely, as if they were reminded of the great enemy of the past.

Wu Fangfang smiled and said: "Brother, why do you need to be humble? As long as you agree to come back to the world, Wu Shuangcheng's status in the world will be more than this. With his current unfathomable skills, even if he is as strong as Xiong Ba, he must bow his head and surrender!"

Although Wu Fangfang was flattering, it was also true.

There was still no sign of complacency in the room.

He is not happy, angry, sighing, or laughing.

Like a wave of death, Mu said angrily: "I have given up my sword and buried my name long ago. I don't care about the world. If anyone wants me to come back to the world, they must force me out of this room."

It is not difficult to force a person out of a room, but unfortunately it is even more difficult to force someone to leave a house.

Wu Fangfang has experienced this dozens of times over the years.

Everything around this room was shrouded by this person's powerful sword energy.

Neither humans nor beasts can approach it, and even the fastest arrows will break and fall to the ground ten meters away.

Even if there are dozens of runaway horses today, they are no exception!

Wu Fangfang suddenly put away his sword with a smile on his face, and said with unusual solemnity: "Brother, you know, if you don't come out of Jiangsu again, Wushuang will perish!"

"Oh?"

At first hearing "Wushuang must perish", the center of the earth of the people in the room seemed to have a slight fluctuation.

Wu Fangfang began to explain.