After Zhao Qing left far away, and some time passed, a amiable little old man appeared in the alleyway after the battle. He quietly looked at Gong Jiu, who was almost mummified, and said calmly:
"Even though you understand part of the most evil and vicious truth in your heart, your ability to control your mind is far inferior. It's no wonder you died from this sword."
"There is no strange and powerful aura of death here, which shows that Zhao Qing did not die under the life-threatening sword."
While Wu Ming was muttering to himself, he walked up to Gong Jiu, opened his eyelids and took a look.
Then, he pointed at the Jie Che acupoint at the junction of trismus on the cheek, and at the "Huagai acupoint" at the top of the head. The extremely strong internal force passed through Gong Jiu's whole body's main veins, but it had no effect, like a stone sinking into the sea. Obviously, Gong Jiu's situation at this time is irreversible.
Wu Ming retracted his hands and murmured to himself calmly: "I originally thought that Ye Gucheng's flying immortal was dust-free and could slay demons with his immortality. This was the key to refining the poisonous dragon in my heart; I never expected that it was actually
Someone can be far better than him..."
"...I wonder what kind of swordsmanship she has mastered? Originally, I was only 40% sure of my plan, but now I am 80% or 90% sure." At this point, a faint smile appeared on his face.
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The apprentice he had trained for many years, Gong Jiu, who was expected to usurp the throne, died like this, but Wu Ming was not sad at all, and even laughed. What kind of ruthlessness is this?
Could it be that he believed in his heart that only with such a ruthless and cruel mind that regards all things as a stupid dog, could he reach the pinnacle of martial arts practice?
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Zhao Qing's body turned into an afterimage. He took one step forward and was six or seven feet away. He ran quickly on the eaves and soon arrived near Xicheng Street.
While Zhao Qing was running, the fatal fifteenth sword that Gong Jiu had just used could not help but appear in her mind, making her think a lot.
In fact, with her previous swordsmanship training, she had already been able to use the sword move with the mental silence effect of the fifteenth sword.
However, in order to truly deduce the fifteenth fatal sword, a lot of killing meanings need to be incorporated, which is not in line with Zhao Qing's character and martial arts path, so he did not spend much thought on it.
True cultivation does not focus only on actual combat and killing abilities, but on improving one's own nature and understanding one's own "Tao", "Dharma" and "Principle".
In her deduction, the fifteenth fatal sword is a poisonous dragon released based on the sword wielder. Its power should be related to the murderous malice in the sword owner's heart.
At the same time, after mastering this sword, the poisonous dragon will continue to affect the sword owner's mind, causing it to change towards the most evil and poisonous.
This is naturally unacceptable to Zhao Qing, and even if he controls the poisonous dragon, without sufficient killing intent, its power will naturally be limited.
Moreover, in terms of actual combat, Gong Jiu needs to use the first fourteen swords as roots and branches to trigger the fifteenth sword after the flowers bloom. If he wants to do it, he can do it before he uses the fifteenth sword.
Interrupting it and preventing the release of this move is not a big threat.
What Zhao Qing is really afraid of today is Wu Ming, who is unfathomable and has no relevant information so far.
She couldn't tell. If Wu Ming was the one who derived the Fifteenth Sword, what level of strength would he have now? Couldn't he see the negative impact? Would there be a top-level Tenth Sword?
Six swords?
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The sun has not yet risen, and the wind still carries the chill of night. The leaves of the autumn trees on the street have long since fallen, and the dew on the fallen leaves has formed a thin layer of autumn frost.
The cold autumn wind blew up the yellow leaves that had fallen all over the ground at night. Ximen Chuixue stood among the flying yellow leaves like a javelin, motionless.
The white-browed swordsman also stood there quietly, but his posture seemed much more casual.
The two of them did not even draw their swords, and they faced off like this for a whole night.
The onlookers also waited the whole night.
What Li Yanbei said yesterday, "If there is no certainty of more than 70%, Ximen Chuixue will not take action at all" seems to have become a fact.
Many spectators left impatiently after waiting for a period of time. At the same time, new spectators joined in and formed several large circles around them.
Even Ximen Chuixue's friend Li Yanbei could hardly bear the terrifying invisible pressure and long wait around them, but Ximen Chuixue and the white-browed swordsman seemed completely indifferent.
What are they waiting for? Why do they stand there quietly for so long, refusing to take action?
Near the open space, in addition to Li Yanbei, who defeated "Chengnan Lao Du" in one fell swoop yesterday and became famous in the Nine Cities, there was another spectator who attracted special attention.
She was a young girl, and her coat was embroidered with a majestic green dragon that soared into the clouds and mist, which was almost exactly the same as the green dragon on the stone wall of the Blue Dragon Society.
But in fact, she is not from the Qinglong Club, but Zhao Qing who wants to seduce people from the Qinglong Club.
After killing the honest monk, Gong Jiu and others, Zhao Qing rushed here immediately, only to see Ximen Chuixue safe and sound, confronting a white-browed swordsman with a sword.
The two of them maintained their actions for a whole night, and nothing happened. It was very different from the "both sides suffered" as Gong Jiu said.
Apart from the two people confronting each other on the court, Zhao Qing may be the only person who knows why the two sides are standing still.
In her opinion, although the white-browed swordsman was just standing there casually, every part of his body seemed to be empty, and Ximen Chuixue's sword seemed to be able to penetrate any part of his body at will.
But there were so many empty doors that there were no empty doors at all. His whole person seemed to have become ethereal. It was so empty and insubstantial that people didn't know where to start.
The word "ethereal" is also the extremely advanced realm in martial arts. This mysterious swordsman from the Water Peak of Our Lady does have his unique skills.
It was precisely because he could not see through the other party's flaw that Ximen Chuixue remained motionless and never made a move - after all, he was a man with a wife and needed to be more cautious than before.
Zhao Qing guessed that Gong Jiu's party had limited understanding of Ximen Chuixue's current situation. They only judged that both sides would suffer losses based on his past attacks that would hurt others, and then let the Qinglong Society and the Invisible Man launch a sneak attack.
No matter how amazing Wu Ming's intelligence and wisdom are, he cannot truly predict the future.
So, she deliberately moved a chair and sat on the eaves of a high place, occupying the high place of sight. She played with two long swords tied together by thin threads as if no one else was around, and observed whether there was anything suspicious here.
People.
The two swords in her hand are naturally the Seven Star Sword and Gong Jiu's sword; the filament in the middle is the result after she dismantled the long black gold whip.
Although she left in a hurry, Zhao Qing would not forget her trophies - even though she found that Gong Jiu's sword was quite damaged due to the backlash of the fifteenth deadly sword, the poisonous dragon, but fortunately there was still a ray of gold left.
The spirit of movement.
The two swords were tied together with black gold thread in preparation for testing her conjecture about the flying sword move of "using two swords at the same time, one sword to attack the enemy and one sword to protect the body".
The two swords are connected by extremely tough black gold threads, which can leverage each other's strength. At the same time, the sword body can be rotated back, making it easier to control.
Zhao Qing is certain that in group battles, the power of two swords should be greater than that of a single sword, but in single combat, it is not clear.
She concentrated on thinking about the fifteen deadly swords and the method of flying swords. The night passed quickly, but neither Ximen Chuixue, the mysterious swordsman, nor the enemies who might be ambushing showed any sign of taking action.