Ze Tian Ji Chapter 109: The end of the song, the sword is now

Xunyang City people in the streets and alleys are stunned by the sword of Su Li, even if crazy like Xiao Zhang, have to express their admiration.

Chen Changshen doesn't think so. On the contrary, he feels a little sad.

In the eyes of everyone, Su Li holds Yellow Paper Umbrella in his hand, and leaves the rain with a sword. It is easy and silent to kill a strong Star Condensation Realm. This is really the Way of the Sword Cultivation and the realm.

But when he left Zhou Garden and went to the snow field, he had seen the real sword of Su Li.

At that time, Su Li also held Yellow Paper Umbrella, but the handle was not fully released. Sword Intent broke through the snow and went straight for dozens of miles. A Demon Commander on the side of the snowfield fell down at the sword, and the dark shadow like a mountain suddenly cut off.

Compared to that Demon Commander, what is the rat class like Lin Canghai?

Compared to the sword at that time, what is this sword in the rain of Xunyang City today?

After returning to China for dozens of days, Su Li finally took down a sword, less than one tenth of the heyday, but it also has the power of Heaven Shaking. If he can return to the heyday, no, even if the injury is slightly mild, who Who can kill him? Who dares to kill him?

Unfortunately, the human world has only icy reality, never if.

Everything is over, after this sword.

"Are no one here?"

Su Li looks at The guests in the rain, Xunyang City, looks at, came to the feast, were silent for a long time, then shook their heads and said calmly, "It seems that no one will come again."

The question was asked by him, and the answer was also answered by himself. Between the questions and the answers, there are vicissitudes of life and solitude.

His expression was still so indifferent, he said to Chen Changshen, "Look, after all, it turns out that I'm right."

Chen Changshen is silent, thinking about what it means to argue again at this time.

Su Li's expression became serious, and his tone was extremely heavy: "Apart from you stupid or idiot, who would help others for no reason? Where on earth can someone be trusted?"

Until this moment, Li Mountain Sword Sect still hasn't come, not even a word. Longevity Sect and other sectarian gates and Holy Maiden Peak did not speak. Southern Sky is distant, but the words and attitude should be too late to appear in Xunyang City, before the world. Somewhat sadly, none of those words and attitudes appeared.

Alternatively, this shows the attitude of the entire Human World towards Su Li.

Everyone knows North and South, and no man is virtuous and fool. He wants him to die.

looks at silent Su Li in the rain, Chen Changshen suddenly felt sad, some pantothenic acid in the nose, some astringent eyes, and some tight voices, saying, "Maybe ... maybe something happened to Li Mountain."

So-called legends are often lonely at the end. Chen Changshen did not see this scene, no matter in the story or the Orthodox classics, he did not like to see the words of the feast, he did not want to leave Su Li in such a sad way.

Su Li looks at He smiled and said, "You idiot, is this a comfort?"

Xunyang City in the rain, quiet and slightly cold, getting colder and colder. Somewhere in the distance suddenly came a zither melody. I do not know who is playing the piano, it may be a musician of Liang Palace, or a confidante of Liang Hongzhuang. zither melody sobbed, hoarse, and faintly heard words such as Loyal Soul, Old City, but not really.

Liang Hongzhuang heard the song and was silent. A broken dance suit rose with the wind and rain and left with a sleeve.

Xue He held Firecloud Kirin, saluting the inn upstairs, and turned away.

zither melody is quieting, singing is fading, then ...

"Oh!"

Xiao Zhang stops drinking

The blank paper covering the face is rattling

Iron Spear piercing Su Li

Liang Wangsun holds the Vajra Scepter in hand, Bu Shenrulian, Shenmanruyu, Aura covers the entire inn.

The strong wind rose, and Chen Changshen was overturned, making it difficult to get up.

A song is coming to an end.

That's the death of Su Li.

However, some people refuse to let the song stop.

It's not the Liang Hongzhuang that turns around and walks away.

It's not Divine General Xue that comes back.

It is not that the musicians in Wangfu want to continue playing, nor is it that the confidantes want to reach the end of the world.

That zither melody, that song, is indeed over. However, in the inn, more precisely downstairs, there was a crisp impact, like a ringing wood, like a bamboo piano. In short, this sound of zither was continued. The crisp impact sounded very rhythmically, as if giving this song a new life

Liang Hongzhuang and Xue He, who left on the Long Street, stopped at the same time. Huo Ran turned and looked at the inn, his face shocked.

slap

Papa

Papapa

What the sound is?

The counter downstairs is very old, the patent leather is falling, and there is an abacus on it.

The beads of the abacus are constantly striking.

The person who fiddles with beads, but already is not at the counter.

With the sound of crisp impact, dozens of white air turbulence appeared in the ruins of the inn.

looks at Those turbulent air, Liang Wangsun look calm, Wang Rou whistled, eyes bright as stars. Xiao Zhang's expression suddenly became extremely shocked, and then became violent.

The floor between the first and second floors of Dora ’s Inn is like a fragile piece of paper, so it is broken. A knife broke through the floor and broke through dozens of air masses. With the whistling sound of terrifying, it turned to Xiao Zhang.

How arrogant the debut of Xiao Zhang, this knife is even more arrogant. Because this knife didn't intend to stop him from Iron Spear, it was the man behind the gun. This is telling Xiao Zhang explicitly that my knife must be faster, heavier and harder than your gun. Before your Iron Spear kills Su Li, my knife will definitely cut off your skull first

looks at This slashed iron knife, Xiao Zhang was shocked and then angry.

He knows the knife. He knew that the knife was hand-made by Wenshui Tang Esteemed Father and was given away for free. He knew better that the knife seemed ordinary, but in fact it was invincible. He wanted to say something, but found it difficult to make a sound.

The sound of a knife sobbed, like a shabby Scholar crying, like a broken child crying.

This knife is so angry.

Xiao Zhang has dealt with this knife countless times. After Xun Mei entered Mausoleum of Books, he had the most battles with this iron knife in this world. Of course, he also lost the most times. But he has never seen this knife like terrifying.

Xunyang City The dark clouds in the sky seem to have been cut open, and a faint blue sky appears.

Xiao Zhang knows that he ca n’t retreat, otherwise he will be defeated by this knife, and maybe even Dao Heart and Fighting Intent will be chopped by this angry knife, and this life will become a waste. He clasped Iron Spear with both hands and slammed into the knife straight

A loud bang

White paper floats in the air, and blood falls on the paper.

Xiao Zhang flew backwards, spurting blood all the way, and slammed heavily in the courtyard opposite the inn.

His angry roar roared in the dust and debris.

"Wang Po you actually attacked"

(Writing a novel while smoking cessation is definitely one of the most painful things in the world. I can write it out. This chapter is not bad. I admire myself. Tomorrow I want to write two chapters, but I suddenly find that This is really hard ... really already is uncomfortable.)