Fighter of the Destiny

Chen Changsheng had already prepared for the sword intent that Su Li had hidden in the envelope. At the beginning, he wanted to see how long his cultivation level had improved a lot after returning to the capital and how long he could resist, but how could he expect to get what was in the envelope? The sword intent was so sharp and terrifying that, let alone resisting, I didn't even dare to mess with it.

Of course, Su Li had no ill intentions towards him, let alone murderous intentions. The sword intent that flew up from the letter paper quietly chopped up many things in the kitchen, and cut off a section of his floating belt. , but none of the sword intent fell on him, it just flew around him.

Those sword intentions are fluttering around him, like fallen leaves, like snowflakes, like water droplets.

Chen Changsheng seemed to be under the autumn trees, under the snow sky, under the waterfall.

He vaguely understood something, gradually relaxed his mind, and released his consciousness into the world composed of sword intent.

These sword intentions were Su Li's letter to him and one of the gifts he left for him. So was there anything written on the letter paper?

While Chen Changsheng was comprehending the sword intent left behind by Su Li after his breakthrough, he quietly looked at the letter.

Su Li's handwriting is just like his person and his sword, smooth and sharp, with a sharp start and a sharp finish.

You can actually defeat Yourong. This is really surprising news.

After seeing the first sentence on the letter, Chen Changsheng understood that Su Li's letter to him was conditional. The prerequisite was to defeat Xu Yourong. If he couldn't do this, Su Li would definitely be disappointed with him. Then These two letters may be left to Xu Yourong, or... Qiu Shanjun.

But considering that your sword was probably taught by me, it's understandable that you can barely beat Yourong.

What Su Li said in the letter still perfectly demonstrated his confidence or narcissism.

But then, his words became much calmer and calmer.

I have taught three people in my life, Qiu Shan, you, and Qi Jian. Qiu Shan is stronger than you, Qi Jian is weaker than you, and she is my daughter. After I leave, if anything happens to Li Shan, you can help me take care of her. As for why I left? Wait until you live for hundreds of years and find someone who has been waiting for you for hundreds of years, or you will understand.

I am Junior Uncle Li Shan. I don't need to explain anything to the disciples in the mountain. I am Su Li. I don't need to explain anything to Old Man Yin and Tian Hai. But I still want to explain some things and explain some things. So I wrote you this letter.

If anyone asks in the future, you can tell them what I said. I have not given up on the world, but she is right, I am Su Li, why do I need to do a second week? The most important thing is that you You're right, I've killed countless people, I have no love for this world, but maybe I still have some goodwill?

Seeing this sentence, Chen Changsheng felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

In the eyes of many people, especially those in the south who resisted the merger of the north and the south, Su Li and the Saint were drifting away, which was an extremely irresponsible escape.

Who can understand that a person like Su Li can only cut off this path of departure by holding on to the true sword of great wisdom and courage.

However, when he read the end of the letter, he suddenly felt that his praise and admiration for Senior Su Li seemed wrong.

Su Li wrote this paragraph at the end of the letter.

Let that wolf bastard give up. If he dares to pester my daughter again, even if I am on the other side of the sea of ​​​​stars, I will return on the star chariot and kill him with one sword first, and then kill you with one sword. , and finally kill your National Education Academy and the wolf tribe in the north with one sword, don’t say it’s unforeseen!”

After reading this sentence, Chen Changsheng thought helplessly, why can a person as cool and unrestrained as Senior Su Li not be able to think about this matter?

Just as he was thinking about it, the dense and terrifying sound of swords suddenly sounded in the air around him again, and countless sword intentions returned from all directions and landed on the letter.

Those extremely sharp and mysterious sword intentions cut all the handwriting on the letter paper into pieces and turned them into countless ink balls, which could no longer be seen clearly.

Those ink balls finally turned into four big characters.

Burn after reading.

Looking at these four words, Chen Changsheng was startled. He felt that it would be a pity if it was burned like this. You must know that the sword intention on this piece of paper is an extremely precious gift for those who practice swordsmanship. He originally thought that tomorrow Tang Sanliu and Zhexiu would also come to understand it.

But since it was Su Li's order, he couldn't object. He obediently threw the letter into the stove hole where the fire was still burning, and watched with his own eyes as the letter was burned to ashes.

Looking at the ashes in the stove hole and thinking about the sword intention on the previous paper, he suddenly remembered what happened when the Tianzhu Academy performed martial arts a few days ago and those strong men in the first stage of gathering stars came to challenge the National Education Academy. The painter of Tianji Pavilion , similar methods should be used, but they are very different from Su Li.

He thought again of the scribe he saw on the street - Guan Bai of Tiandaoyuan.

At that time, he glanced at this person through the car window and felt a sharp edge coming into his eyes, which stung so much that he almost shed tears.

Now that I think about it, this person's swordsmanship is so strong that he is possessed by the sword?

At next year's Boiled Stone Conference, he will face such a powerful sword. Can he defeat it?

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Earlier, Guan Bai was reading in a bookstore in the south of the city.

Suddenly, he felt something. After a moment of silence, he quietly closed the page and walked out of the bookstore.

After dusk, the snow gradually stopped, but the weather was still bitterly cold and the streets were covered with snow, so it was difficult to see any pedestrians.

He stood in the middle of the street.

An old Taoist nun passed by.

In fact, the Taoist nun's face is still young, at least her specific age cannot be seen, but her eyebrows are full of aloofness and staleness.

Guan Bai looked at the old Taoist nun who was getting closer and closer, without saying a word.

He did not recognize the origin of the other party, but he knew that the other party's level of cultivation was far above his own, and might even be better than his mentor Zhuang Zhihuan.

Before the Stone Cooking Conference, he didn't want to get into trouble, and he shouldn't fight with such a powerful person at a high level.

But he heard clearly before that a wild dog died in the alley in the distance.

Just when this old Taoist nun passed by.

This old Taoist nun is very powerful and must have an extraordinary background. Compared with her, the life of a wild dog blocking the road is indeed nothing.

Guan Bai also thinks so. If a wild dog dies, it will die. How can he avenge a wild dog?

The problem is, that wild dog should die faster.

The old Taoist nun only needed to take one look, and the wild dog would be dead and dismembered.

But the wild dog screamed at least thirty times in the alley, getting more and more pitiful and pitiful until he heard it.

He couldn't understand why a big shot like the old Taoist nun had to use more than thirty swords to kill a wild dog.

He couldn't imagine whether this old Taoist nun would be like this when she killed people.

So he walked from the bookstore to the street and wanted to ask the old Taoist nun.

The old Taoist nun stopped and looked at him expressionlessly.

Guan Bai wanted to say something, but looking into the old Taoist nun's eyes, he found that he could no longer speak.

His hand was holding the hilt of the sword, but he could not draw it out.

The old Taoist nun's eyes were a green color, full of decay and violent emotions, like a sea tide full of green algae, lapping towards her face.

Endless murderous intent surged from the other side of the snow street and enveloped his body.

puff! A stream of blood spurted from his mouth and fell on the snow.

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He is the pride of the Tiandao Academy, a strong swordsman in the middle of the Xiaoyao Ranking, and his name is Guan Bai.

However, in front of this old Taoist nun, he could not utter a single word, could not pull out the sword from the sheath, and was seriously injured.

Report your inheritance. The old Taoist nun said expressionlessly.

Guan Bai's eyes were full of shock. It was only then that he confirmed that the old Taoist nun's realm strength was not only far superior to his teacher, but had even transcended the worldly realm and entered the sacred realm. Thinking about it again Looking at the green color in her eyes, she instantly guessed who the other party was.

The wind and rain in all directions are endless!

This man is already the most powerful man in the world. Why did he suddenly appear in Kyoto tonight?

Tiandaoyuan Guanbai, the master Zhuangzhihuan.

Because of the identity of the old Taoist nun, Guan Bai was extremely shocked, but still without any fear, he stared at the other party and said.

For Mao Qiuyu's sake, I will spare your life tonight.

The old Taoist nun walked slowly past him, and her figure gradually disappeared into the night.

I don't know how long it took, but Guan Bai found that he could move. His right hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, and the sword edge was halfway out with a cry.

Then, his right arm was broken at shoulder level and fell into the snow, leaving a large pool of bright red blood.

Tonight in Kyoto, a wild dog in an alley was brutally cut into pieces.

Guan Bai, the pride and hope of Tiandaoyuan and a young swordsman with unlimited prospects, lost his right arm holding the sword.

The old Taoist nun who did these two things didn't feel anything about it, her expression was still indifferent, and her eyes were still violent.

In her eyes, there is not much difference between a young man like Guan Bai and a wild dog in the alley. If this were not the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there would be His Majesty the Pope whom she must respect and whom she would not dare to provoke. The Holy Queen, or Guan Bai, was also dead at this time.

In her opinion, leaving Guan Bai alive has given Mao Qiuyu enough face. To be more precise, this face was given to the state religion.

Some people in this world are very strong, so they have a somewhat distorted view of the world. They think that if they don't snatch all the food from the beggar's bowl, they are giving face to the beggar, and if they don't kill all the people they don't like, they are giving face to life. Then you should also give yourself some face.

The old Taoist nun came to Kyoto tonight because she felt that His Majesty the Pope had not given her enough face, so she wanted to come and find the face herself.

When she was very young, she tried every means to marry a man she thought was barely worthy of her - something seemed wrong with this sentence. Since she was barely worthy of her, why would she use every means to marry? That's because in her opinion, there are only a few men in the world who are even barely worthy of her.

From that moment on, she believed that her husband was her most important face.

Later, when she gave birth to a son with great pains, she believed that her son was her most important face.

The old Taoist nun stood behind the wall of the National Education College, expressionlessly looking at the snowy trees sticking out of the wall.

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(The chapter name is better, so there is no use of two. Today is just one chapter, and there is no use of two. PS: The last paragraph was modified in 201506260100)