Only after Ning Wuqing opened his mouth did everyone realize that Ning Wuqing's voice had become extremely hoarse and unpleasant!
Although his tone was calm, everyone could hear it; Ning Wuqing's heart was dead!
The sorrow is no greater than the death of the heart. The younger brother who depended on each other suddenly passed away after nearly two hundred years of reunion. Ning Wuqing had no intention of survival! Only one thought of revenge!
No matter if you can get it in the end, you can't repay it. 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 already pulled all his mysterious power and put it in the 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, no longer maintains his elegance, and his temperament, appearance, and everything is not important! All he wants is revenge!
Such aggregation of skills can certainly improve the ability of at least twice, once it explodes, the whole person will be exhausted! Even if the gods arrive, they will definitely not be able to revive again!
put all one's eggs in one basket!
Whether Jun Moye dies or not, Ning Wuqing is dead! Ning Wuqing puts himself to death first! It shows how urgent his desire to take revenge is!
Ning Wuqing cherished his brother's body and placed it on the ground, slowly stood up, with regret and hatred on his face!
Jun Moye sighed, looked at him with some compassion, and said, "Life and death are just a cycle of reincarnation! Everyone will have such an experience. It is better not to be ruthless, you should be mournful and follow the changes. After all, people cannot be reborn after death...
I feel very sorry that this happened."
This sentence came out, even Mei Xueyan wanted to slap him - you killed his younger brother, but now you still want others to be mourning and follow the changes...
Ning Wuqing smiled tragically and said, "Jun Moye, you killed my brother, but you asked me to be mournful and follow the changes? Don't you think your words are a bit funny?"
Jun Moye snorted and said, "Ning Wuqing, with your IQ, it's hard for me to talk to you! Because you don't understand, what I mean."
Ning Wuqing roared and roared to the sky: "But do you think I can calm down now?! Jun Moye, I don't need you to cry for a mouse and pretend to be merciful!"
Ning Wuqing naturally understood what Jun Moye meant. He wanted to calm himself down and fight fairly! However, Ning Wuqing understood that it was one thing, but he would never appreciate it!
Because what Jun Moye said is okay, it is even more hateful to say that he has a good intention, and it is even more abominable to say that he has a bad intention! Rather than a reminder, it is anger added to the fire!
After all, the person who said this is the murderer!
Therefore, Jun Moye made a good reputation for nothing and seemed open and honest, which made Ning Wuqing even more lost and even more uneasy!
Treating enemies with all their best! Even if the other party is a lover, as long as you draw your sword to face each other, you will be the enemy! Jun Moye has never been lenient to his enemy!
Jun Moye sighed, and his goal was achieved, but he had no intention of ridicule him anymore, saying, "Ning Wuqing, I know you want to seek revenge on me, right? Then come; I am waiting for you here!"
He paused and said sharply: "Ning Wuqing, you only know that your younger brother is dead, you want to take revenge! But have you ever thought about it? How many people have you killed in your life? How many people are there to wait for you to find you
Revenge? Your children's behavior makes me laugh in vain! Which of the people who died under your hands, their families, is not as sad as you? Worried? Are you embarrassed to say grievance?"
"But what about you? Jun Moye! Do you think you are noble? Haven't you ever been stained with blood in your hands? What about your conscience? Aren't you the same as me?" Ning Wuqing roared wildly: "What do you have?
Are you qualified to say to me? You butcher!"
"Me? I have never said that I am a gentleman and good person. Of course I am the same as you, and I am even more cruel and bloodier than you! But I will not look like you! I will kill people,
It is natural for others to kill me! Just like if I kill your brother, you want to seek revenge on me!"
Jun Moye looked at him coldly: "Ning Wuqing, since you have decided to seek death, I will no longer give you time to recover. It's just that you will cry when you die. It's not interesting to be alive! Come on! At this time today
, It's your death anniversary next year!"
Jun Moye spoke like a knife, and after saying this, Ning Wuqing became even more confused; his eyes became a little confused...
"Sir Ning! You are not at ease now, so you must not be attacked by Jun Moye's aggression! Everyone works together to surround and kill this pair of dogs and men!" Someone immediately shouted afterwards.
Ning Wuqing smiled bitterly, and did not speak. He turned his wrist and the sword was unsheathed. A series of cold light fell on his palm like autumn water.
Now the action is the best answer. I saw Ning Wuqing thrusting his waist, and his whole body seemed to have returned to its original straightness and arrogance in an instant, still like a sharp long sword unsheathed, shining sharply, just this one
Shen Feng is even more crazy about destruction!
At this moment, Ning Wuqing's originally rapid breathing suddenly returned to calm!
It’s not that Ning Wuqing could really calm his anger, but he just forced himself to suppress it. It was because of forced suppression that a strange flush actually surged on his face!
Ning Wuqing slowly raised the long sword, placed it flat on his chest, gently stroked the sword body with two fingers on his left hand, and slowly slid from the thigh to the tip of the blade. He seemed to be talking to himself and talking to himself.
"The sword I used to use is called the Youlong Dividing Sword! It was after I got the sword that Ning Wuqing finally achieved great success in the sword, and I was willing to avenge my enemies and slaughtered the whole family! It was also from that
At the beginning, I Ning Wuqing used the sword to dip the blood of this enemy and wrote a vow: Traveling dragons to divide the water, the rivers and lakes are kings; the sword is in the world, the sword is in the world, and the sword is in the world, and the sword is in the world!"
He took a deep breath, and then said with infinite nostalgia: "That sword will accompany me for the rest of my life, and a hero will be in my life! A sword will be scattered, and no hero in the world will dare to be the hero for more than a hundred years! The God of War Xuan, Destroy the Supreme, and the Lord of Death
, Wei Jianghu! Sword, is me, I am the sword! One person and one sword, the soul fusion is already inseparable."
"When I fought at the Jun family that day, the Youlong Dividing Sword accidentally broke in the hands of Master Mei. At that time, I felt that my limit might be coming! Or I could only erase me when Master Mei died.
This nightmare in his heart!" Ning Wuqing's voice truly calmed down with his words, but as he gradually told him, a sharp sword energy slowly radiated from his body!
Jun Moye knew that Ning Wuqing was not suffering from a mental illness at this moment. He would say these unpainful things at such critical moments, not for the so-called memories, but through his own remarks.
Recalling the glorious years of the past little by little, the glory and glory of the past! To cultivate his confidence in winning the battle! And also to show him a reason for winning!
"Today, my second brother died tragically, and I myself came to the boundary line of life and death." Ning Wuqing slowly raised his head, his white hair rushed up from the air without wind, flying, his wrinkles were covered with wrinkles.
On my face, my eyes that were deeply trapped in my eye sockets were shining with a terrifying glow. I locked in Jun Moye and said one by one: "Fortunately, there is still a young talent who can accompany me on the road. I can also have more on this underworld road.
It’s a bit of entertainment. As long as you die, I believe that Venerable Mei will definitely not be able to survive. If I exchange my husband’s life for you to bury you two, it would be worth it!"
Jun Moye smiled slightly and said, "Ning Wuqing, your second brother's long-cherished wish is fulfilled, and he will go on the road without any resentment. Although it is a tragedy, he will say no regrets. You have not made me so lucky. It is a foregone conclusion to go on the road, but I only want it.
The extravagant hope of accompanying you Huangquan and his party is a delusion... It's not that you are too powerful, but I will tell you the most realistic home-to-door words. Don't say it's you, even if you are the masters of the three holy lands.
Joining forces may not be possible."
"If you can't do it or you can do it, I'm destined to not see it." Ning Wuqing smiled coldly, suddenly hugged the sword in his chest, his face was as solemn as he bowed to Jun Moye, straightened his waist and said, "Just now."
I am lost in my mind. If Mr. Jun took action at that time, I am afraid that I will lose the opportunity to try to take revenge. It can be said that I owe my son once more, but the brothers' hatred is irreconcilable! Jun Moye, after this ceremony,
I will never owe you anything again! Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in heaven!"
Jun Moye looked at him with some ridiculousness, almost thinking that the old man was crazy. He just now used all kinds of things to kill Mei Xueyan. All despicable and shameless and dirty methods can be found in him!
Now, he thanked the enemy who killed his younger brother because the other party did not take the opportunity to assassinate him...
It's simply putting the cart before the horse! When he should pay attention to demeanor, he is worse than anyone else, but when he should not pay attention to demeanor, he also takes into account his reputation and style...
Ning Wuqing is a freak of this generation!
We are not as good as we can!
"Jun Moye! Please!"
Ning Wuqing's expression was solemn, his sword stood up, his elbows were closed, his sword was shining, and his sword tip was able to brush his own ribs, hiding his edge! However, at this moment, Ning Wuqing's whole person had transformed into an invincible and unbreakable moment.
The peerless sword!
The sword energy is everywhere, and the cold light is everywhere!
Even his fluttering white hair was like an unparalleled sword energy!
Jun Moye only felt a ruthless sword intent coming to his face!
What a sharp sword energy, it is really far away and unparalleled!
The remaining seventeen people in the Immortal Palace took a step neatly, and the ground trembled! Everyone looked sad and angry and said in unison: "We also want to make such a great revenge for the dead brothers, and swear to share with Ning's head.
Survival and destruction!”
Ning Wuqing's upper body did not move, his lower body did not move, and his eyes were calm as if he was constant, but his aura was rising gradually, sweeping over the conflict like storms and rushing forward; finally! Ning Wuqing's aura reached a peak!
The pinnacle of sword energy!
Or this is the ultimate manifestation of Ning Wuqing's peak achievements in this life!
The sword energy in his body suddenly burst into pieces and collapsed, and the long sword he was sandwiched under his ribs shattered with a "pop". At this moment, the scattered sword energy miraculously returned at a high speed, and Baichuanhuihai
It is generally condensed around Ning Wuqing's body!
It can be seen in everyone's eyes that Ning Wuqing is no longer alone at this moment!
But a sword!
The sharpest and most irresistible divine edge!
Before, it was just like a sword.
At this moment, it was just a sword!
The real man and sword are united!
The sword is me, I am the sword!
Breakthrough! Ning Wuqing actually made the most important breakthrough in kendo at this most critical moment!