Red Heart Survey

   Chapter 955 Clay Sculpture Is Broken

  Fu Zhou Feng was advanced, and the only killing intent that spread out made Ji Shaoqing, who had been silent for a long time, opened his eyes again!

  It's just that the eyes are cold at this moment, and it has obviously been eroded by the killing intent.

   And the body, which was no longer vigorous, shuddered and fell into some kind of final struggle.

   "Wait!" Gu Huaixin couldn't help but said.

  Jiang looked at him to see what he was going to say.

  "Jiang...Wang." With the respect of a real person, it is not easy to talk softly to the junior.

  However, lying on the Tianya Platform at the moment is his most valued direct disciple.

  He realized that if he was nailed by this extremely cold spike, the vitality of annihilation was not only in the flesh. Ji Shaoqing, who has no resistance, is bound to die. The methods of resurrection he prepared will all have no effect.

  He has been waiting for Ji Shaoqing to "die", but he is not ready to welcome Ji Shaoqing's true death!

The powerful real man said with difficulty: "Fit Ji Shaoqing a horse. I will ask him to kowtow to you to make amends, and let him guard Zhu Biqiong. You can make any compensation, and you can discuss it. And you, you can get a man in the world. Real people...thanks."

   Finally, he used the word thanks.

  For a monk in the inner palace, "thank you" is used.

  He really valued Ji Shaoqing and treated this disciple very well, not much worse than his own son.

   even did not hesitate to put down the shelf of a real person!

  How great is the gratitude of a real person in the world?

  But Jiang Wang shook his head.

"I respect you very much, really. You are the Optimus Prime of Human Race, the golden beam of the sea, I am willing to respect you at all times. But there are some things that cannot be undone. Presumably now you should also be able to understand me. I understand how I feel about losing a friend. I also want to have the opportunity to apologize to you. I want to have the opportunity to apologize to Ji Shaoqing. I don’t know how I offended him, made him hate me so much, and treat my friend like that... But I have no chance, right?"

   Jiang Wang looked at Gu Huaixin, with a respectful tone and a sincere attitude.

  But press it with a backhand slap!

  He rejected the gratitude of a real person!

  A wisp of frost wind blows, transforming into a black and frosty long nail, which is nailed to the center of Ji Shaoqing's forehead!

   Ji Shaoqing, who was still struggling to kill, stopped immediately. Even the natural twitching of the muscles did not reappear.

  The long nail turned into a frosty wind again, whirled and flew back to the end of Jiang Wang's nose, was gently sucked, and fell back into Wufuhai.

  As the wind left, Ji Shaoqing's body on the ground "collapsed" in a visible form.

   really collapsed.

  It looks like a clay sculpture has been broken, like a wood carved into embers.

  A good man standing like a yushu collapsed in place, leaving only a pile of fine powder.

When    was blown by the sea breeze, it fluttered and scattered across the world.

  The real fire of Samadhi can also burn people to ashes-if only the flesh is turned into ashes, Gu Huaixin can also take action to retain the soul, think about the way to seize the house, or let Ji Shaoqing turn to the divine way.

  But being blown by the uneven wind at this time, even the soul can't be seen.

  Body and soul are destroyed, there are only countless worries in the world!

  The uneven wind that blew away Ji Shaoqing's soul, flew back to Wufuhai, no longer the cold and harsh outside, there was a feeling of liveliness and agility.

  The white and fat Baiyun boy, lying on the roof of Yunxiao Pavilion, covered himself with a cloud of air, leaving only a small hole, watching the frost wind curiously.

  Because of Diaohailou’s rules, I went to the Lost Realm to wash my sins. The killing intent that gave birth to imperfect wind was condensed in the crazy killing of the fandom. It had already calmed down, but suddenly boiled under Ji Shaoqing's provocation. The roaring killing intent took shape on the way to Tianfu City, so there was the most powerful wind among the eight winds.

  It can be said that this supernatural power hanging in the third inner palace has a great relationship with Ji Shaoqing.

  Since the thought of killing him, then killing him, of course, is a kind of completion.

  Fu Zhou Feng's progress is far more rapid than the real fire of Samadhi. In other words, this supernatural power of killing is the best way to make progress in killing.

  The return of the three palaces, the light of magical powers, shining on the sea of ​​five palaces.

   Jiang Wang got up, no joy or sorrow.

   said to everyone: "This battle is over."

  Near Tianyatai, it was still quiet for a while.

  Only the sea breeze is whistling unconsciously.

  And the fly ash that Ji Shaoqing has turned has been dispersed. In this world, there is no trace of him.

  Jiang Wang glanced at the altar hanging in the air, and bowed deeply to Gu Huaixin, who was standing next to the altar: “I’m sorry to bother you to prepare. These materials must be hard to come by, please put them away.”

  He knew that after this incident, the grievances between him and Gu Huaixin had become deep. But the life and death duel between him and Ji Shaoqing was compliant, and no one could retaliate with this. Before he also boarded Dongzhen, Qi Guo would never allow Gu Huaixin to bully the small and do what to him.

  Gu Huaixin's long black and white hair is combed neatly, which gives him a different kind of charm.

   "No need," he said.

  No action is seen.

  In front of me, the altar, which was piled up with incalculable resources and was of inestimable value, collapsed on the spot, turned into dust, and floated down!

  The audience is silent.

  This is the anger of a real person in the world.

  Even if it is Huaying Palace Master Jiang Wuyou, this will be speechless.

  But all the people present are not only the juniors such as Jiang Wuyou and Chong Xuan Sheng.

  A sound of "rolling out" from the armour-covering tiger hanging in the high dome.

  The reason why we use “spread out” to describe a sound is because it is as vast and infinite as the sky. It is "shrouded" the listener's ears, rather than ringing in the ears.

  "Don't spread it to children if you are angry," the voice said.

  'S tone is not intense, and can even be said to be very casual: "Your apprentice is not sensible, and you are not sensible?"

  Some people, some exist, even if they just frown at random, they can’t be ignored. What's more, is this kind of discourse similar to reprimand?

  Gu Huaixin stopped talking, and turned around as soon as he brushed his sleeves.

  Even in front of the true monarch standing on the top of the world, an old man who has just lost his lover should have the right to leave angrily.

  Until Gu Huaixin's figure disappeared.

Jiang Wuyou seemed to have just reacted and said loudly: "On April 22, Daoli 3919, a life-and-death duel on Tianya stage, Qi Jiangwang, against Diaohailou Ji Shaoqing. The winner, Jiang hope!"

  In ancient rites, this is what the dueling notary should announce.

  After the notary of the duel has announced the result, it means that the duel has completely ended, and the so-called differences in the path or the grievances of life and death will not continue.

  Of course, this is just a good wish.

How could Gu Huaixin not hate Jiang Wang?

  He said no hate, and Jiang Wang couldn't believe it.

  In the future, the offshore islands should come as few as possible...

  Jiang Wang looked at the distance, that was the direction of the maze. Before going to sea, he never thought that so many stories would happen overseas. I thought the biggest difficulty was only in the sea festival ceremony. Unexpectedly, that was just the beginning...

   Regardless of the joys and sorrows, it is finally over.

  He retracted his gaze, and swept over them one by one from Chongxuansheng, Fourteen, Li Longchuan, Yan Fu, Xu Xiangqian, Jiang Wuyou...

  Since the return of Mijie, he has not seen his friends so well.

  So lively and so kind friends.

   "Go for a drink!" he said.

  "Go back to Neverwinter Island for a drink! Everyone!" Chong Xuan Sheng waved his hand, and said boldly, "Yan Fu treats!"

  (End of this chapter)