Thousand Blades of Death

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Needless to say, who this person is, except for Ximen blowing snow, heaven and earth, there will never be a second person who can give Ye Gucheng this kind of pressure.

When Ye Gucheng saw Xi Men blowing snow in the mist, he suddenly stopped. For a long time, his body finally began to tremble, but it was not really trembling, but when facing a rare opponent, a lonely and long-time master subconsciously excited!

Ma Yuan smiled slightly. The scene in Jinghuashuiyue was completely in his mind, and he had clearly seen Ye Gucheng's reaction at this moment.

The expected response.

The Ximen Blowing Snow in Jinghuashuiyue still has no opening. Like the real Ximen Blowing Snow, it stands quietly in the mist.

There was a sword in Xiu Fuxue's palm, and the sword was still in the sheath. The sword gas did not come from this sword.

Because his people are sharper and tougher than swords.

——In contrast, Ye Gucheng, Ye Gucheng, isn't it?

When the eyes of the two of them met, it was like a sword attack.

They did not move, but this static pressure was stronger and more terrifying than moving.

A fallen leaf floated over, floating between the two of them, and immediately fell, even the wind could not blow.

Although this pressure is invisible, it is by no means invisible.

Ximen blowing snow suddenly said: "You learn sword?"

Ye Gucheng nodded and smiled, "I am the sword."

Ye Gucheng is by no means a laugher. Since Lu Xiaofeng met him, Ma Yuan has not seen his smile a few times. But he always laughs, and always smiles heartily when he meets a real master. The dark eyes emit a beast-like gleam, as if looking at not a person, but a prey in the eyes of a hunter.

After all, he had been looking forward to this battle for a long time. Even Ye Gucheng had forgotten how much time he had expected.

In the long and repeated years, how many things are expected? How much is exciting enough to just try to mention it?

Ye Gucheng doesn't remember much, but he will never forget the battle with Ximen blowing snow!

The same is true for Ximen blowing snow.

The opposite Ximen blowing snow and cold eyes, talking, but not as good as Lu Xiaofeng or Ma Yuan. His tone contained an unexplained taste, a unique taste, which made Ma Yuan sincerely think that no one in the world except Ye Gucheng would understand what his tone meant.

Only listen to Xi Men blowing snow coldly: "Do you know the essence of the sword?"

Ye Gucheng snorted softly: "You say!"

Xi Men blowing snow raised his eyes, gave him a light look, and then hugged the sword in his arms, slowly said: "It is in sincerity."

"Sincerity?" Ye Gucheng asked with great interest.

Ximen blowing snow nodded and said, "Only sincerity and sincerity can we reach the peak of swordsmanship. Dishonest people are not enough to discuss swords."

Ye Gucheng's pupils contracted again. It seems to be unpleasant, but a real swordsman will not be displeased by another real swordsman. His eyes flashed away, and Ye Gucheng just asked faintly, "Do you think I am dishonest?"

Simon Blizzard stared at him and thought without hesitation: "You are not sincere."

Ye Gucheng only sneered. He was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Do you learn sword?"

Ximen blowing snow nodded and said slowly: "Learning is endless, swordsmanship is endless."

Ye Gucheng couldn't listen to his rhetoric, speaking one by one, every word sounded ridiculous.

He said: "If you learn swords, you should know that those who learn swords need not be sincere to others as long as they are sincere to swords."

Simon Blowing Snow no longer speaks, and has finished speaking.

The end of the road is the horizon, and the end of the words is the sword.

The sword is already in hand and the sheath is out.

Ximen blowing snow suddenly said: "Can't now."

"Can't?" Ye Gucheng raised an eyebrow.

Xi Men blowing snow: "Can't shoot."

Ye Gucheng said: "Why?"

Ximen blowing snow said: "Because your heart is not still."

Ye Gucheng was silent.

Admittedly. If a person's mind is chaotic, swordsmanship will be chaotic, if a person's swordsmanship is chaotic, he will definitely die. The two are the unparalleled great swordsmen, how could they not know this truth?

Moreover, the reason why Ma Yuan wanted Ye Gucheng to fight with Ximen in the illusion was to make him decide without hesitation.

Ye Gucheng apparently didn't appreciate Ma Yuan's intention. In the illusion of Jinghuashuiyue, he seemed to have heard some funny jokes and sneered: "Don't you think I've lost without fighting?"

Ximen blowing snow in the illusion shook his head and said, "Now if you are defeated, it is not a crime of war."

Ye Gucheng said: "So you don't want to shoot now? Because you don't want to be in danger?"

Simon Blizzard was silent.

Silence means that he did not deny it.

Ye Gucheng sneered again and slowly said: "But this battle is imperative."

"I can wait. Wait until your mind is quiet, I believe I won't have to wait long." Simon opened the snow and said, the tone seemed to be inevitable, and he would take it all. But for him, Ye Gucheng is obviously just an opponent, an opponent who will compete against him.

Ye Gucheng really didn't understand why he had such an idea.

Ye Gucheng Huo Ran raised his head and stared at him, but his eyes seemed to show a touch of gratitude, but only for a moment, he was scattered by the sword in his hand.

It is also a fatal mistake to appreciate your opponent.

Ye Gucheng suddenly laughed again, his lips twitching a bleak smile, his smile was full of self-deprecation.

Or he finally thought that he could not have fallen into this field, but he finally came to this step step by step!

Ye Gucheng took a deep breath.

Ma Yuan knew that he was finally ready to fight.

But as for the troubles in his heart, the troubles that the shears continue to be unreasonable, did he put it down? Ma Yuan has no answer.

Ye Gucheng has never been able to see through this person.

If he can easily see through, it must not be called Ye Gucheng.

So Ma Yuan can only guess. To be honest, Ye Gucheng is finally ready to fight. He all guessed.

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