Bai Ziyang shook his head and said, "The Xie family has a son called Xie Xiaofeng, so I don't know whether to cry or laugh, you should do it!"

Hua Shaokun nodded to him, it was full of everything, the wooden stick in his hand had been swung out, and three moves had been made in an instant.

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It's not easy, I finally got it out, and then edited the fifth sword, which is used by Gao Wu! .

The second and fifth chapters detached a sword, and there was still no strength left. "Please be sure! "

Hua Shaokun nodded to him, it was full of everything, the wooden stick in his hand had been swung out, and three moves had been made in an instant.

These three moves are chained, changing rapidly and ingeniously, the place where the stick hits is often the most cunning and subtle place, the sword moves lightly, so his stick is also the same.

Urgent, ingenious, and accurate three-character key points are well grasped.

In a battle between masters, the outcome can often be decided in one move, but the one move that determines the outcome is not necessarily the first move, it may be the tens or hundreds of moves.

Now they have exchanged fifty moves, Hua Shaokun has made fifty moves, Bai Ziyang's sword has not been released, and all his moves have failed.

Whenever he was about to hit, but he missed it, he couldn't figure out how to dodge it, he couldn't even touch half of the clothes.

He used a sword to show respect for others, but in terms of martial arts, Bai Ziyang never respected anyone. This is the pride of all masters, and he is the proudest one.

"Your move has been repeated."

Xie Fenghuang's face turned pale, she couldn't bear to watch it any longer, but she still forced herself to watch her husband's final battle.

Choke!sword out...

No one knew how the sword was drawn, and if it wasn't for the sound of unsheathing, no one would have known that he had drawn the sword.

A fleeting blue-yellow-white gas broke through the entire roof, illuminating the entire world.

There is Chiyan in the east, which is called Tianxie, and it is called Tianjian!Brilliant and dazzling, this is the most extraordinary sword light, this is the remnant of the opening in the sky...

It's just a sword, but it's like thousands of sword nets intertwined layer by layer, covering the sky and closing the sun one by one.

Seeing its beauty in its own environment, the beauty is like a dream, it is so unreal, it should not be the beauty that appears in the world!

This sword is not a mortal swordsmanship, it doesn't look like death, but more like transcendence...

In the first year of sending this scripture, the staring eyes of the other side look through the world, leaving only a smile when looking back.

Closing the eyes, all kinds of memories appear, it is a fleeting moment, it is a fleeting look at the flowers!

There were no more tiles on the roof, facing the sky, Hua Shaokun closed his eyes, and smiled. Before leaving, he gave Xie Fenghuang the most gentle smile, which was also the last face that appeared.

Bai Ziyang let out a breath of white air, and said with a light smile, "Countar is floating on the other side! I still can't exhaust my strength..."

Seeing the man's smug smile, Si Niang really wanted to slap him, but she came over and supported him in distress.

Bai Ziyang looked very tired, unusually tired.

She grabbed the man's hand worriedly, and looked at the man's face even more worriedly.

After saying nothing, the two walked down the inn cuddling. Shopkeeper Xie silently moved the corner of his mouth, as if to say "Thank you!"

Hua Shaokun missed it once. If he hadn't carelessly lost to Xie Xiaofeng twenty years ago, maybe he wouldn't come to seek death today.

But he lost, to a child with a yellow mouth, and it was because he was still a child with a yellow mouth that he couldn't reverse the defeat.But when Huang Kou'er became an adult, he had already become the unparalleled Xie Xiaofeng in the world.

At that time, Hua Shaokun was no longer able to turn defeat into victory. People in the world would mention him whenever they mentioned the third young master's fame. This shame has followed him for twenty years.

He should have asked for all of this, and he did not wrong anyone, so he has been working hard for this tone for the past twenty years.

Twenty years later, when he was fighting, he thought about losing, thinking about dying, and never thought that he won so humblely, so humble that everyone could see that he lost, but he didn't know how to expose this lie.

No one can describe Xie Fenghuang's grief and pain when he saw her husband's dead body.

She cried loudly and hugged the cold corpse, wishing she could rub the corpse into her body.

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Noon, Long Street.

"I don't understand why you didn't kill Xie Xiaofeng?"

Si Niang felt sorry for Murong Qiudi, she was an extremely beautiful woman, but also a very poor woman, and most importantly, she was also an extremely dangerous woman.

The danger is not because she is a god, nor is she worried about the danger of her life. After following this man for many years, Si Niang doesn't remember what danger is.

She felt that the danger was that the woman had plans for his man.

Bai Ziyang said: "Maybe I really look down on him too much. I feel from the beginning to the end that Xie Xiaofeng's death is too cheap for him."

Si Niang nodded, rather boredly said: "Then when shall we go back?"

Bai Ziyang said, "Want to go home?"

Si Niang leaned on the man's shoulder and sighed: "I miss Jun'er. I thought I would come out to relieve boredom, but who knew it would take seven years to leave."

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Bai Ziyang smiled and said, "Then we will go back in a few days."

"That……"

The horse's hooves hurriedly interrupted Siniang's next words. At this time, a carriage galloped from behind the two of them, and they turned around with a word of 'get out of the way'.

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