When Ning Qingqing opened his mouth, everyone discovered that Ning Wuqing's voice had become extremely hoarse and unpleasant!
Although his tone was calm, everyone could already hear that Ning Wuqing's heart was dead!
There is no greater sorrow than heartbreak. The younger brother who depended on each other for life suddenly passed away after nearly two hundred years of reunion. Ning Qingqing has no idea of survival! She only has revenge!
Regardless of whether he gets retribution in the end or not, I believe that Ning Wuqing will never survive in this world again! Because Ning Wuqing's withered face has told everyone one thing: Ning Wuqing has drained all his profound energy and collected it in his Dantian.
! Even including the potential of bones, the protection of the five internal organs... the mysterious power! And the potential of life!!
He no longer maintains his youthful appearance, his graceful demeanor, his temperament, appearance, everything, it doesn't matter! All he wants is revenge!
Such a gathering of skills can certainly increase the skill by at least double, but once it explodes, the whole person will be completely exhausted! Even if the gods come, they will never be able to bring the dead back to life!
put all one's eggs in one basket!
No matter whether Jun Moxie dies or not, Ning Qingqing is definitely dead! Ning Wuqing put himself to death first! This shows how eager he is for revenge!
Ning Qingqing placed his brother's body on the ground with great care, and stood up slowly, with regret and hatred on his face!
Jun Moxie sighed, looked at him with some compassion, and said: "Life and death are just reincarnation! Everyone will have such an experience. It is better to be ruthless and accept the change. After all, people cannot be resurrected after death...
I feel very sorry that this happened."
When he said these words, even Mei Xueyan wanted to slap him in the mouth - you killed his brother, and now you actually want him to mourn and obey... Ning Qingqing laughed miserably, pointed his halberd and said: "Jun Moxie, you kill him
You lost my brother, but you want me to show mercy and accept the change? Don’t you think your words are a bit funny?”
Jun Moxie snorted and said: "Ning Qingqing, with your IQ, it's difficult for me to talk to you! Because you don't understand what I mean."
Ning Wuqing roared loudly, looking up to the sky and roaring: "But do you think I can still calm down now?! Jun Moxie, I don't need your fake mercy like a cat crying like a mouse!"
Ning Qingqing naturally understood what Jun Moxie meant. He wanted to calm down and have a fair fight! However, Ning Wuqing understood that it was the same thing, but he never appreciated it!
Because what Jun Moxie said could be said to have good intentions, but to say he had bad intentions would be even more hateful! Rather than a reminder, it is more of an irritation that adds fuel to the fire!
After all, the person who said this is the murderer!
Therefore, Jun Moxie earned a good name in vain and appeared to be upright, but it made Ning Qingqing even more distracted and unable to settle down!
Treat the enemy with all possible means! Even if the opponent is a lover, as long as he draws his sword and faces him, he is an enemy! Jun Moxie has never been soft on his enemies!
Jun Moxie sighed, his goal was achieved, but he had no intention of ridiculing him anymore, and said: "Ning Qingqing, I know you want to seek revenge from me, right? Then you can come; I am waiting for you here!"
He paused and said sharply: "Ning Qingqing, you only know that your brother is dead and you want revenge! But have you ever thought about it? How many people have you killed in your life? How many people are waiting to find you?
Revenge? Your childlike attitude makes me laugh in vain! Who of the people who died under your hands and their families are not as sad and grievances as you are? You have the nerve to say grievances? "
"But what about you? Jun Moxie! Do you think you are noble? Haven't your hands been stained with blood? Where is your conscience? Aren't you the same as me?" Ning Qingwu screamed crazily: "What do you have?
Who are you to criticize me? You butcher!"
"Me? I have never said that I am a gentleman and a good person. Of course I am the same as you, even more cruel and bloody than you! But I will not show my grievance like you! I kill people,
Others can naturally kill me, this is natural! Just like I killed your brother, you want to seek revenge from me!"
Jun Moxie looked at him coldly: "Ning Qingqing, since you have decided to seek death, I will not give you time to recover. It's just that you will cry and cry when someone dies. There is no point in living! Come on! Today is the day.
It will be your death anniversary next year!"
Jun Moxie's tongue was like a knife. After what he said, Ning Qingwu became even more confused; his eyes were a little confused... "Ning Zuo! You are unstable now. You must not fall into Jun Moxie's plan! Let's work together.
, it’s more than enough to surround and kill this pair of bitches!" Someone yelled from behind.
Ning Qingqing laughed miserably and said nothing. He flipped his wrist and unsheathed his long sword. A cold light fell on his palm like an autumn wave.
Action is the best answer now. Ning Qingqing straightened his waist, and his whole body seemed to have returned to its original upright and arrogant shape in an instant. It was still like a sharp long sword unsheathed, with all its sharpness, but this one
Shen Feng is even more destructive and crazy!
At this moment, Ning Qingwu's rapid breathing suddenly returned to calm!
It's not that Ning Qingqing could really calm down his anger, he just suppressed it forcefully. Because of the forceful suppression, a strange flush appeared on his face!
Ning Wuqing slowly raised the long sword and placed it flat on his chest. The two fingers of his left hand gently stroked the sword body, from the sword to the tip of the blade, and slowly slid over it. He seemed to be talking to himself there.
He said: "The sword I used before was called the Youlong Water-Splitting Sword! It was after getting that sword that I, Ning Qingqing, finally mastered the art of swordsmanship, gratifying my enemies with pleasure, and slaughtering all my enemies! It was also from there that I
From this moment on, I would rather dip my sword in the blood of this enemy and write down an oath: The dragon divides the water, the rivers and lakes are king; the sword is where the people are, but the sword dies and the people die!"
He took a deep breath, and then said with infinite nostalgia: "That sword will accompany me all my life, and I will be a hero! With one sword, no one dares to be a hero in the world for more than a hundred years! God of War Xuan, destroy the Supreme, and kill the Supreme.
, Wei Jianghu! The sword is me, I am the sword! One person and one sword, the souls are blended together and have been inseparable for a long time."
"That day in the battle at Jun's house, the Youlong Water Dividing Sword accidentally broke in the hands of Master Mei. At that time, I felt that my end might be coming! Or maybe I had to kill Master Mei before I could erase it.
This little bit of nightmare in my heart!" Ning Wuqing's voice actually calmed down as he spoke, but as he slowly spoke, a menacing and sharp sword energy began to slowly emanate from his body!
Jun Moxie knew that at this moment, Ning Qingqing was not suffering from a mental illness. He would say these insignificant things at such a critical moment. It was not for the so-called memories and remembrances, but through his own words.
Little by little, he recalled the turbulent years of the past, the glory and glory of the past! In order to cultivate his own confidence in winning the battle! It also gave him a reason to win!
"Today, my second brother died tragically, and I myself came to the borderline between life and death." Ning Qingwu slowly raised his head, and his white hair flew up into the air, his face covered with wrinkles.
On the top, the eyes that were sunken into their sockets shone with a terrifying brilliance, and they locked on Jun Moxie and said word by word: "Fortunately, I can have such a young talent accompany me on the road. I can also have a lot more on this hellish road."
It's just a matter of entertainment. As long as you die, I believe that Venerable Mei will not be able to survive. If I exchange this residual life of my life for the two of you to be buried together, it will be worth it!"
Jun Moxie smiled slightly and said: "Ning Qingqing, your second brother's long-cherished wish has been fulfilled and he has gone on the road without any regrets. Although it is sad, he has no regrets. But you are not as lucky as my brother. Although it is a foregone conclusion to go on the road, you want to
My young master's extravagant hope of accompanying you to Huangquan and his entourage is a delusion... It doesn't mean that you, an old boy, are too weak. I will tell you the most honest words. Don't say it's you, even if you are the master of the three holy places.
Joining forces may not be possible."
"If you can't do it, or if you can, I'm destined not to see it." Ning Qingqing smiled coldly, suddenly holding the sword to his chest, with a solemn face, he saluted Jun Moxie, straightened up, and said: "Just now
The old man has lost his mind. If Mr. Jun takes action at that time, I am afraid that I will lose the chance to take revenge. It can be said that I owe you one more time, but the hatred between brothers is irreconcilable! Jun Moxie, after this ceremony,
I won’t owe you anything anymore! Life and death are up to you, wealth and honor are in heaven!”
Jun Moxie looked at him with a bit of laughter, almost thinking that the old man was crazy. Just now, in order to kill Mei Xueyan, he had resorted to all possible means, and all despicable, shameless and dirty methods could be found in him! However,
Now, he is thanking the enemy who killed his younger brother because the other party did not take the opportunity to assassinate him... It is simply putting the cart before the horse! When he should pay attention to his manners, he is worse than anyone else, but when he should not pay attention to his manners, he still takes care of it.
He has lost his own reputation and style... This Ning Qingqing can be regarded as a freak of the generation!
I am beyond my capabilities!
"Jun Moxie! Please!"
Ning Qingqing's expression became solemn, he stood up with his long sword, retracted his elbow, and retracted the sword. The tip of the sword brushed against his own ribs, hiding the edge! But at this moment, Ning Wuqing's whole person, at this moment, had transformed into an indestructible sword.
The ultimate sword!
The sword energy is overflowing, and the cold light is shining everywhere!
Even his fluttering silver-white sword energy is like a streak of unrivaled sword energy!
Jun Moxie only felt a powerful sword intent coming towards his face!
Such a sharp sword energy, it is really far and near, unrivaled!
The remaining seventeen people in the Reclusive Immortal Palace stepped forward in unison, and the ground trembled! Everyone looked sad and angry, and said in unison: "We also want to avenge our dead brothers, and we vow to stay with Ningzuo."
Life or death!"
Ning Qingwu's upper body remained motionless, his lower body remained motionless, and his eyes were calm and steady. However, his momentum surged, sweeping the conflict like a violent wave and rushing forward. Finally! Ning Qingwu's momentum reached a peak height!
The pinnacle of sword energy!
Perhaps this is the ultimate expression of Ning Qingqing’s pinnacle achievement in this life!
The sword energy all over his body suddenly shot out and collapsed, and the long sword clamped under his ribs actually shattered with a "pop". At the moment of fragmentation, the scattered sword energy miraculously returned to a high level, and hundreds of rivers merged into the sea.
Generally gathered around Ning Wuqing's body!
It can be seen in the eyes of everyone that Ning Qingqing is no longer alone at this moment!
But a sword!
The sharpest and most irresistible blade!
Previously, it was just like a sword.
At this moment, it is directly a sword!
The true union of man and sword!
The sword is me, I am the sword!
A breakthrough! Ning Wuqing made the most significant breakthrough in the way of swordsmanship at this most critical moment!