Thunderbolt of the End of the World

"Confidence is a good thing, but self-confidence does not equal strength!"

Lin Feng watched Mingzhu Qiuxia fly and dodge, but did not take the opportunity to attack. Although the separation of "Holy Soul" and "Demon Soul" made his strength drop from god level to super innate, compared to Mingzhu Qiu, who has not yet broken through to the top innate Flaw, there is still a big gap between the two, even if Lin Feng stands still, Mingzhu can't find a way to seek flaws, and it can't break Lin Feng's defense.

It's just that Lin Feng has not used all his strength and has been controlled at the top innate realm, so Mingzhu can only fight for flaws.

Mingzhu Qiuxia holds an umbrella in his right hand, his swordsmanship in his left hand is sharp and agile, supplemented by a graceful movement, like a bright pearl, spotless and dazzling, as he spins to dodge, the thin snow falls from the edge of the umbrella, the sword qi whistles, and the true essence is poured, " Six Emotions Sword' doesn't move.

"Six emotions are invincible!"

Mingzhu Qiuxia’s body moves, and the sword energy is swaying like a net. Mingzhu Qiuxia’s “Six Love Swordsmanship” moves with emotion, and the sword will follow one’s nature, transcending the mundane norms, and six emotions: joy, anger , Sadness, joy, good and evil, the so-called six emotions are stagnant at the bottom, and the ambition stays in the spirit, the "six emotions sword" strikes, and the sword light moves gracefully.

The swirling bamboo leaves, the dust-stained pearls tossed and moved, the sword was strong and soft, and the momentum was like a rainbow. However, the gap in the foundation could not be made up by self-confidence and perseverance. After dozens of quick attacks in a row, Lin Feng did not move like a mountain. , both feet never wavered.

"You've done your best! It's time for me!"

Lin Feng waved the scythe of the god of death and cracked all the attacks of Mingzhu Qiuxia.

"Death cry!"

The power of darkness immediately enveloped the surroundings, and Mingzhu Qiuxia suddenly felt that the world was spinning, trapped in the boundless dark world, time slowed down, and when the mind was confused, victory and defeat were already divided.

The cold light of the knife passed, and the blood-stained sickle reflected the cold light.

"Tick tock~"

The sword fell to the ground, the umbrella fell to the ground, and no one fell to the ground. The cold sweat on Mingzhu Qiuxia's head obscured his vision.

With unwillingness in his eyes, Mingzhu Qiuxia looked at Lin Feng and said, "Why don't you kill me?"

Fang Cai Lin Feng's knife was faster than Mingzhu's reaction to seeking faults. If it was cut to his neck instead of his arm, he would have been in a different place now.

Lin Feng took out a piece of brocade cloth to wipe off the blood on the "Lone Star", and said casually: "You should be glad that you have a good friend who broke your arm as a punishment. If there is a next time, then you should be enlightened!"

After speaking, Lin Feng threw the blood-wiping cloth away, put away the "Lone Star", and left without looking back. He was still rushing back to have dinner with the future forty-eight concubine.

If it wasn't for looking at the face of Eternal Sky, Lin Feng would have killed him long ago!

　"You...even if I admit defeat, I will never accept insults!"

Looking at Lin Feng's back, Mingzhu Qiuxia was both hated and angry, and immediately hit Tianling with his right palm, wanting to die to make it clear.

"Neuropathy!"

Lin Feng turned around and waved his palms, knocked Mingzhu Qiuxia out, and said at the same time: "Go far, don't stain the land here."

"mix……"

Mingzhu fainted before he could finish his words, but if he looked closely, he could see that his shoulder had stopped bleeding under Lin Feng's palm.

After the surrounding corpses were converted into exchange points, Lin Feng returned to Qianzhuwu, leaving only the embarrassed Pearl Qiuxia lying in the muddy wetlands, like the trampled weeds, lingering on!

After a while, Mingzhu Qiuxia woke up in the cold wind. Looking around, Lin Feng was nowhere to be seen. Looking at the filth and filth on his body, he felt very uncomfortable and humiliated, but thinking about the beauty in his heart, he didn't have time to sort it out. With a tired body, he took heavy steps and walked back to the Dongwu Hall of the Zhu Yi Dynasty step by step.

After a few hours, Mingzhu Qiuxia finally dragged her crippled body back to Dongwu Hall.

People in the Zhu Yi Dynasty looked shocked when they saw Mingzhu Qiuxia's embarrassed appearance, and some even sneered.

"Isn't this Young Master Wu Que? How could he be so embarrassed!"

"That's right, it's ridiculous that he usually drags him to the sky, but now he's like a lost dog."

"Be quiet, he is the little white face raised by the Empress, be careful what you tell the Empress..."

"What are you afraid of, he is now a waste!"

……

Mingzhu Qiuxia usually pretends to be lofty, and looks like no one looks down on it, which naturally makes many people unhappy, but he used to be strong in martial arts, and these people dare not stand up and say anything.

A series of sarcasm, ridicule, ridicule or pity came to Mingzhu Qiuxia's ears, which made him furious, but his severely injured body couldn't continue.

Now, Mingzhu Qiuxia didn't bother to listen to the foul language, and continued to walk into the hall.

At this moment, Empress Suzaku Wei Yu Changxin was sitting on the throne, looking at the embarrassed Pearl, who had lost her left arm, begging for flaws, and she didn't need to think to know that the "Luohou Ring Seal" was definitely not brought back.

Zhiyu Changxin looked indifferent, thinking that Mingzhu's flaws have no use value. The next time he beat the table, he said coldly: "Trash, the mission failed, you still have the face to come back, get out."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Mingzhu begged for flaws when he heard the words, his heart was twisted like a knife, he laughed sadly, and the words with a long heart made him more painful than the injury of the broken arm, and the only look in his eyes also disappeared. Stronger, just because of arrogance, he has always used his left-handed sword to fight the enemy, and now he has broken his left arm, but as long as he cultivates a little, he can also become a great power.

But at this time, hearing Zhiyu's indifferent and ruthless words, abandoning it like a shoe, Mingzhu's heart was ashes, and there was no explanation, and the bald left the Dongwu Hall.

Compared with the high-spiritedness at the beginning, today's Mingzhu Qiuxia is like a walking corpse, and there is nothing sadder than death. This is the true portrayal of Mingzhu Qiuxia today.

Covered with filth, filth, dirt and blood, Pearl, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, seeks flaws but has no response. Now he just wants to drink, and he will sink when he is drunk!

……

Qianzhuwu.

After eating, Lin Feng was lying leisurely on the bamboo chair.

Tian Bugu took out an embroidery needle for embroidery, and occasionally looked at Lin Feng and the unforgettable letter, and there was more tenderness in her charming eyes than before.

3.2 The feeling of being cared for made her a little intoxicated unconsciously, and her empty heart was gradually filled up. Although she couldn't say she was in love with Lin Feng, she also had a little nostalgia for it. Maybe this kind of life is not bad!

The love letter is silently washing the dishes in the kitchen, the hands that used to be covered with blood, now the love and hatred are put down, and some are endless regrets!