The chess game was being played, and the little girl Erhua who was playing chess did not raise her head to look, she just thought silently in her heart, senior brother will win! In this way, no longer distracted, just think about the return of senior brother and watch her win!
On the Yellow Crane Tower, a peerless face stared at the river with worry. Her hands were unconsciously on the window, as if she was about to fly out at any moment!
Suddenly, all the people in the venue were heard screaming: "It's so dazzling!"
"my eyes!"
"Where does the light come from?"
It turned out that there was a sudden low light in the sky, and it was a vast expanse. Outside the building, by the river, the eyes of ordinary people were naturally unable to resist, and they all felt stinging.
Above the river, I wish you peace and quiet!
A hundred steps away, it was the ancestor of Qixia who created such a boundless light, but he did not move, as if he was looking for something...
But the two sides were already in full swing. With the two of them at the center, under the void, there was no strong wind to push the river, but waves suddenly rose up, slapping against each other and making a splash!
In the Yellow Crane Tower, Mr. Luojia Academy did not watch the chess game at this time. After all, the chess game is just a matter of victory or defeat. Above the river, life and death only happen in an instant. You have to watch it!
Mr. Da is still worried. The two of them have likes and dislikes in his heart, so they are close to each other. The power of the Qixia ancestor is really terrifying, and I am afraid that Qing'an will not be able to resist it.
Mr. Da is already prepared. No matter what, once Master Qing'an loses power, we cannot watch him die in front of his eyes!
But as soon as Mr. Da was ready, his senses were activated, and he immediately turned his head...
There are actually people who are also very angry, which is already a sign before taking action!
What a great life!
It's that woman, the peerless woman who has always been with Master Qing'an!
Mr. Da was very surprised. How could a woman who was so unworldly have such ability?
God actually favors one person so much?
The woman seemed to feel something, and turned to look at Mr. Da. Mr. Da nodded, and the woman nodded in response.
Mr. Da smiled slightly, took away his tense hands, and slightly pinched the gray beard under his chin.
The woman turned her head and looked out the window again...
Above the river, there were only huge waves coming and going, rising higher and higher, lapping and howling, but the two of them remained motionless.
On the bank of the river, ordinary people who opened their eyes again were also asking: "What's going on? They don't even attack each other? Are they going to fight with waves? Is this how gods fight?"
"I don't understand either. I just see them looking at each other, but I don't know how to fight!"
But someone with the sword on his back answered: "Such a powerful duel always involves one full blow, one blow determines the outcome, and then life and death! At this moment, those two are gathering momentum!"
"What kind of momentum are you building? According to me, I'll just dodge the move first, and then kill him after I dodge it. Wouldn't that give me the upper hand?"
"You are nonsense. Once the momentum is gained, it will come continuously, wave after wave, until the momentum is exhausted. When the momentum is exhausted, the sword will be powerless! Hide? How can you gain power by hiding? You can only hide by hiding. It's a waste of fighting spirit! It's not a powerful one! It's a small path! If you hide, you will lose the opportunity, and you will only be able to parry again and again!"
This truth is true, why is it that ancient Qi refiners have much simpler ways of fighting their enemies? There really is a strength that can be reduced for ten chapters, and the strength is endless, allowing you to toss and move around, it is nothing more than parrying.
If there is a duel between two powerful men, and only one of them has the upper hand, the outcome will be decided.
Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "It's moving, it's moving, it's moving!"
The golden light flashed, and the figure of Qixia Ancestor also moved with it, and huge waves rose up under him...
In the golden light, a black line seemed to cut through the sky, dividing the giant painting of heaven and earth into two parts!
And the young figure in the robe moved with it, as if he was standing on the black line.
On the river, the huge waves suddenly stopped, as if they were frozen in a giant painting of heaven and earth. In an instant, the huge waves collapsed again, and fell onto the river like splashing water!
It’s like the heaven and earth breathe in and out!
Then it ends!
There was only the sound of water lapping on the river surface, and no other loud noises.
The endless golden glow seemed like a switch had been pressed. It was gone immediately, and the sky and the earth returned to their original blue water and blue sky!
The black lines are still there, as if they were drawn with strokes...
A voice enveloped the air: "You are nothing more than a dog and a dog, you have lived a hundred years in vain, and you have not known what blood in your chest means for the rest of your life!"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" You can hear the shock in the voice!
Only then did everyone see clearly that there was a person standing on a black line. In front of the black line was the frightened Ancestor Qixia!
At this moment, there are countless people watching the battle on the shore, but they are all silent, staring and opening their mouths to watch! It seems that it cannot be seen clearly, but it seems that it must be seen clearly!
"This is the power of swordsmanship, coupled with Baijue. You ran away in the past, and this is how old man Qingwei survived!"
Qingwei, here! Not far away, when he heard the words of wishing peace, he seemed to really remember the decision of that day, and suddenly there were tears in his eyes!
"Impossible! Qingwei, he can't be only eighteen years old! Are you trying to harm me?" Fatty Ding shouted at Qingwei.
Qingwei came closer and said: "He is a genius, a peerless talent! Unparalleled in the world! You died here today, it is not unjust! This was a discussion, but you killed Tuoba Jun. You should have died long ago, but you still Lived for a hundred years!”
"You must be the one who made the decision. You must have planned countless things for today, and have been planning for decades, right?" Fatty Ding said angrily, questioning again and again!
Qingwei suddenly laughed: "You are just a scumbag, but you are worthy of me planning for you for decades? Haha... What a joke! You are asking for your own death!"
"I don't accept it. I underestimate the enemy. Wait for me for three years. After three years, let's fight again!" Fatty Ding looked at Qingwei.
Qingwei didn't say anything, she just walked away. Where did she come from, where are she going back? Never look back!
But I heard Master Qing'an above the black line say: "Fat Ding, in the past, you must have been jealous of Qingwei and Wei Qingshan... You were jealous of their peerless talents, you hated them... you hated these two people. Better than you... right? Haha..."
One thing, Zhu Pingan suddenly understood, in that battle in the past, it was not just Wei Qingshan who missed the chance of celestial phenomena, Old Man Qingwei also missed the chance of celestial phenomena!
They have this unique talent!
People like Fatty Ding... Although they ran away unscathed in that battle, after many decades, they couldn't even touch the threshold to go further!
When Qingwei is in trouble, Fatty Ding will be the first one to step on her! Only in this way can we balance the envy, jealousy and hatred of the past!
Only when Qingwei was in trouble would he dare to come!
This is what happens in the world, this is how some people’s hearts are!
This is a joke story!
Even... Fatty Ding probably never made a mistake at that time, but deliberately killed that Tuoba Jun! All he wants to do is attract a powerful enemy!
Maybe Qingwei wasn't sure yet. It wasn't until he was seriously injured and heard that Fatty Ding couldn't wait to kill someone that he was really sure about it. Then he said that Fatty Ding should have died long ago!
Ancestor Qixia, who is more than a hundred years old, heard Zhu Ping'an's words and suddenly became as angry as a child and shouted: "Nonsense, nonsense!"
"You want to prove that you are finally better than old man Qingwei one day? Look at you... lost your life..." Zhu Pingan raised his hand slightly.
A fat body floated down from the sky like a fallen leaf, just following the waves of the river!
In the sky, the black line suddenly stopped, and the world was completely restored!
But he saw a young man in Taoist robes carrying a white-haired human head in his left hand and a red sword in his right hand, floating toward the Yellow Crane Tower.
Floating to the top of the Yellow Crane Tower, the red sword passed through the head and was inserted on the top of the Yellow Crane Tower...
"Victory, victory, murder, Master Qing'an cut off the head of the Qixia ancestor!"
"We really won! Haha... The Qixia ancestor's head was stuck on the top of the Yellow Crane Tower with his own sword!"
"I never expected that Master Qing'an killing this old guy would be like slaughtering a chicken but a dog!"
"Good boy... so scary!"
"Wow... wow! In the original way, this is a fight between gods and gods, and this is a killing of gods by gods!"
"Who are you killing? It's just a dog!"
"Master Qing'an, Master Qing'an, you are so awesome!"
"Master Qing'an!"
"Master Qing'an!"
The whole place burst into loud shouts!
Master Qing'an only looked down at the top of the Yellow Crane Tower, raised his hand slightly, and a slender black sword fell into his palm, and murmured: "I don't know where the sword box fell..."
Mr. Big downstairs replied: "I'll give you one later!"
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Da!"
"Watch chess!"
"coming!"
