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Chapter 81: A Beautiful and Ugly Face

The autumn wind blows away the evening, the dark moon fills the branches, and the starry sky is as vast as the sea hanging in the sky.

Under the starry sky, on the branches, someone's son was counting the stars with his sword in his hand, only to see a shooting star falling from the sky...

"Why bother! Those who kill will always be killed." Li Taiping sighed, holding his sword, and then walked away on the branches in the autumn wind, leaving only a cold corpse that no one cared about.

A corpse will remain alone in this unknown dense forest forever. No one will know, and no one will ask. Even if you once stirred up troubles, you will be nothing more than a handful of loess after your death.

Half an hour ago, Fu Qingshe would never have thought that she would die here. At that moment, she was full of confidence. She believed in her sword, because apart from the sword, there was only the lingering obsession in her heart.

They are all external things.

The thin sword vibrated out a hundred sword lights, like a dense drizzle, and hooded the man who was still smiling...

I saw the man straighten his body, and his momentum surged out like a huge wave. The next moment, two sword sounds sounded like dragon roars, and the sword in the man's hand came out, like a dragon coming out of the sea to face the sword rain in the sky.

Li Taiping took root immediately, and his body was like catkins dancing in the wind. The sword left his hand was like a willow branch, letting you be blown by the wind and waves, but still wielding it freely. At this moment, Li Taiping was neither happy nor sad, indifferent to life and death, as if there was nothing else in the world.

There is no one else but the mad woman who is constantly drawing swords and working tirelessly.

Fu Qingshe breathed out the Hundred Swords, and then took advantage of the counter-shock force of the sword qi to fly into the air to breathe, and there was another Hundred Swords. Like the fluttering butterfly, every time it flaps its wings, the sword light is dazzling, taking away the soul...

Up and down, moving and stilling, ninth grade versus ninth grade, fight to the death...

This is a battle of life and death with no audience and no one knows. In the end, only this world knows who stays and who leaves.

The sword energy exploded, one after another. At this point, the two people were no longer competing with each other in terms of swordsmanship or skill, but in seeing who was tougher and more patient.

As a top killer, Fu Qingshe is not only cold-blooded and ruthless, but also extremely calm. Nothing can disturb her mood, so she never makes mistakes. She has enough patience to wait until the moment when her opponent becomes confused and makes a mistake.

Li Taiping has met many masters in his travels, and the last thing he wants to face is an opponent like Fu Qingshe, because this woman is as simple-minded as a sword coming from the west. With a simple mind, the world is also simple in their eyes, so

Very few things will affect their state of mind. Such people have very strong hearts and can be said to have no flaws.

Facing the still-hearted Fu Qingshe, if Li Taiping wanted to win, he couldn't rush for victory. He could only be more stable and calm, slowly build up his sword power, and wait for the opportunity.

In such a high-intensity fight, two people will eventually be injured, and the injuries will continue to increase...

Under the same September moon, different things happen to different places and different people. At this time, some people have already fallen asleep, some people are fighting for life and death, and some people are living in drunkenness and dreaming and dying in a gentle land.

In Tuoba's study, Tuoba Jiong said while reading the day's briefing: "Send Ashina away. Send more people to send him all the way out of the border. Don't let any more trouble happen!"

Bao Yanluo bowed to accept the order, and then said: "The great gentleman of Lishan Academy should find some clues about the treasure in the Xie family. There have been suspicious activities around Zhuque Bridge in the past few days."

Tuoba Jiong smiled and said, "Don't worry about it, and don't bother me. Take back all the spies. Since they like to do things, let them do it."

Seeing that Bao Yanluo accepted the order, Tuoba Jiong continued: "As for the little lady in Zhujian Mountain, just take more care of her and don't let those blind people stir up a hornet's nest! I don't want to deal with the people on the mountain yet.

Oh! By the way, give the Cui family’s caravan a break beforehand. The Cui family’s tigress has been making a lot of moves recently, so she must have noticed it.”

After Tuoba Jiong made arrangements for the nearest people and things, he returned to the back house. Although Tuoba Jiong was the leader of the party, the back house was very cold, and there were no scenes of groups of wives and concubines. At this time, Tuoba Jiong's wife was

She was eagerly waiting for her man, because she heard that her son, who had been away from home for many years, was about to return to Jiangning City, and she wanted Tuoba Jiong to tell her personally so that she could feel at ease.

Tuoba Jiong only married one wife, who was also a woman from a wealthy family in Jiangning City, and they had a son and a daughter for Tuoba Jiong. Tuoba Jiong's son Tuoba Pingchuan became a disciple of a Taoist master while he was urinating, and he accompanied his master.

After traveling around the world, I haven't been home for more than ten years.

A few months ago, Tuoba Jiong received the news that his son had returned home from military service, but he did not tell his wife. As soon as he entered the back house, he was blocked by his wife, who insisted on asking clearly...

Although Mrs. Tuoba is middle-aged, she still has the appearance of a little daughter. She is seen holding Tuoba Jiong's arm, with a peach blossom smile on her face. It seems that she has got the answer she wants, and she can't hide it.

Keep the joy in your heart.

In this world, everyone wants to have their wishes come true, but how many people can really get what they want!

Fu Qingshe was not as lucky as Mrs. Tuoba. Every time she drew her sword, she would get new wounds and her clothes would be stained with blood. But even so, Fu Qingshe still gritted her teeth and kept drawing out her sword, because she always believed

, the person who is as miserable as her will fall before her. The idea is good, but the reality is always cruel.

Although Li Taiping looked scarred at this time, he was much better than Fu Qingshe. After all, his ninth-grade Kung Fu master was very durable.

The sword blades collided again, and the two people who were holding on had some mistakes and were unable to block the opponent's sword energy.

Li Taiping received another foot-long wound on his chest, but it was only pierced by the sword energy. The wound was not deep, but it just looked a bit scary. Unfortunately, Fu Qingshe was hit in the face by the sword energy. Fu Qingshe heard

Let out a sharp exclamation...

Half of her beautiful face fell in the wind, while Fu Qingshe covered her face with her hands in panic, turned around and fled.

The moment Fu Qingshe turned around, she was destined to be defeated. Qingxuan turned into a stream of light and instantly pierced the fleeing figure...

In the dense forest, Fu Qingshe sat with his back against the bluestone, with the Qingxuan Sword coming out of his chest. He still covered his face with his hands, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth. He said intermittently: "Master said that one day I will become like this.

The strongest killer in the world, then I can seek revenge against Wuchen. Why? Why is this happening! - Li Taiping, tell me, why?"

As the breath of life passed quickly, Fu Qingshe's hands no longer had the strength to cover his cheeks. The moment he saw his hands hanging down, Li Taiping's heart suddenly tugged. It was a picture that people neither dared nor could bear to look at.

, a cheek composed of half stunning beauty and half ferocious ugliness.

"See, this is the real Fu Qingshe! I used to have a very happy family, with parents, brothers and sisters. Suddenly one day, an old Taoist priest came to my house. At first, he talked with his father.

Laughing, but for some reason we got into a quarrel, and then the old Taoist priest drew his sword and killed my parents, killing all seventy-three members of my Fu family. But that wasn’t the end, the old Taoist priest also set them on fire

My master saved me, and I only had this half of my face left to see people. I hated that old Taoist priest, so I practiced hard because my master told me that as long as I become the strongest in the world

The killer will have the opportunity to kill the Wuchen Taoist..."

The more Fu Qingshe spoke, the softer his voice became, and gradually became silent.

This is a woman with a miserable life, a woman who lives in hatred all her life, a woman who has no face to see anyone in her life. She lives a very painful life, maybe she has never really lived in this life!

Those are a pair of eyes that are still unwilling to give up after death, eyes that still stare at the starry sky and refuse to close their eyes.

Li Taiping sighed: "In the west, there is Wuchen covering half the sky, and in the east, there are red lotus cries at night! Now that the red lotus has appeared, Wuchen, what are you waiting for? If I can, if Wuchen is still alive in this world, I will help you.

Help the world, help God get rid of him!"

As Li Taiping finished speaking, his unwilling eyes seemed to have a flash of light, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye, as if he was finally willing to let go of his obsessions and go away...

Li Taiping half-crouched in front of Fu Qingshe. At this time, the face no longer made people fearful, but made people feel regretful. It made people feel tight in their chests, as if there was a fire burning in their chests.

Slowly closing Fu Qingshe's eyes, Li Taiping stood up and left without turning his head. He couldn't bear to look anymore, he was afraid that he would kick Kunlun in anger and asked, "You are the number one person in this sect and the number one person in the world.

How can you let your junior brother go out to commit murder and just drive him out of the Taoist sect? Why not kill him with one sword? You are so unfair, how can you deserve to be the best in the world!".

Li Taiping looked at the jungle that was destroyed beyond recognition, but did not find Gong Buer's body. He did not believe that Gong Buer, who was stabbed through the chest with a sword, could survive and escape alone.

On the ancient tree, Li Taiping looked at the stars in the sky and counted them one by one until he saw the pop of stars passing by...

After Li Taiping had walked for a long time, a rustling sound suddenly sounded in the dead forest. In an inconspicuous pit, a blood-stained palm stretched out from the dead branches and leaves...

Outside Jiangning City, on the official road, a young man was hurrying on his way under the moonlight. I saw the young man, wearing a green shirt and carrying a sword, with a handsome face, and two shallow dimples when he smiled, which was very beautiful. Tuoba Pingchuan had

As tall as his father was, he also had the graceful charm of his mother, and his cultivation was truly inherited from the Taoist sect. He was one of the few outstanding figures among the younger generation of the Qian Dynasty.

Tuoba Pingchuan, who was on his way, suddenly turned his head and looked at the dense forest outside the official road. He saw a bird suddenly frightened in the dense forest, and a figure flew quickly towards Jiangning City on the branches. Tuoba Pingchuan seemed to be interested, so he jumped up too.

He stood up and chased the figure.

One behind the other, the two figures were running at full speed under the dark moon, and the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, always keeping a distance of two feet.

Tuoba Pingchuan was always observing the person in front of him. It could be seen that this person had just experienced a fierce battle and seemed to be in a bad mood, so Tuoba Pingchuan did not want to come forward and disturb him.

Late at night, the dimly lit Jiangning City is not far away...


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