Zhao Rang could hear the pain in Yuan Ming's empty words. Although he tried his best to say it calmly, it was not difficult to hear it as long as you listened carefully.
There are no relatives in the heavenly family, and this has been the case since ancient times. Several cousins in Zhao Rang's family were fighting each other openly and secretly, not to mention that Yuan Mingkong was a powerful prince.
"Is it because you joined the Investigation Department and the Shadow Guard?"
Haidiya didn't know what he was doing with Aziz, he just remained motionless. Now Zhao Rang was not sure whether the two were fighting swords, so he had no choice but to continue talking about the topic Yuan Mingkong had just talked about.
He didn't know if Yuan Mingkong wanted to talk about this matter, but he knew that the feeling of being cared about was always warm, whether you wanted to talk about it or not.
"So be it."
Yuan Mi Gaokong gave an ambiguous answer.
Zhao Rang heard that he was not interested in talking in detail, so he nodded and stopped there.
"It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I don't think about it myself."
Yuan Mingkong added another sentence.
Zhao Rang still nodded.
Sometimes he doesn't always understand what Yuan Mingkong says, but as a friend, he listens carefully and attentively every time, and will never be perfunctory.
"Today's sunset is so long..."
Ximen Dazhuang suddenly complained.
Zhao Rang and Yuan Mingkong looked at the sun at the same time, and they also felt that today's sunset was dragging on for a long time.
They had been in the Western Region for a while and had never encountered such a situation.
"Do you know when it gets dark?"
This was the first time Aziz took the initiative to talk to Khadiya after the incident.
No matter what Heidi asked before, he seemed very deep.
Haidiya thought for a while and asked:
"What does it mean to be dark?"
He thought that when Aziz said it was dark, he meant something else, but he didn't expect that Aziz was talking about ordinary darkness:
“It’s dark when the sun goes down.”
"You like it dark?"
"A dark street after dark is a real dark street. There are far more things you can do after dark than when it is bright."
Haidiya did not agree with Aziz's statement, so he did not say anything.
"Your racecourse is also called Sunset Racecourse, so darkness is a common feature between us."
"So you've been reluctant to take action because you're waiting for it to get dark?"
Heidiyeh asked.
Aziz nodded.
This is a heartbreaking answer...
Because Heidiye didn't take action, it was because he was still thinking about this friend in his heart.
He thought this friend was like this too.
But he was simply waiting for it to get dark...
What a coincidence, after Aziz finished saying these words, only a sliver of the setting sun was left, and it suddenly disappeared at the end of the horizon.
The maid in the water pavilion quickly lit the bonfire outside and the candlesticks in the hall.
As the last bit of light faded, Aziz drew his sword.
As the first ray of light from the bonfire was born, Khadiya also drew his sword. 1
The two swords were exactly the same, but neither of them had ever used them before.
Looking at such a sword, the sadness in Heidiye's heart gradually turned into anger!
"Aziz can't beat him."
The two of them had just drawn their swords when Zhao Rang made his judgment.
Yuan Mingkong looked at him deeply and felt that this was very inconsistent with Zhao Rang's habits.
Although he can't be said to be very mature, he always makes a decision before taking action. Such arbitrary judgments have almost never happened before, so Yuan Mingkong was very curious as to why Zhao Rang said this.
"Haidiye's mood has changed."
"Well, I can also see that he is very angry now!"
These two swords must have been forged in advance, indicating that Aziz had surrendered to the cult a long time ago, betrayed his friends, and made the decision to fight.
"Previously, the sadness in his heart would make his sword hesitant. But now his sword will become extremely decisive because of anger!"
Yuan Mingkong admitted this.
When he boxed, when he encountered someone who was in a bad mood, he could punch harder than before.
Mood can stimulate people's potential, especially anger!
But anger alone is not enough. The two of them are equally skilled in martial arts and are very familiar with each other's methods. If they want to defeat the enemy, they must find another way.
Haidiya and Aziz looked at each other with fierce fighting intent in their eyes.
Anger made Haidiye's fighting spirit high, burning like fire in his chest and eyes.
The edge of the sword in his hand was like the Milky Way falling down, tearing apart the night sky of the entire Shanye Country.
Only then did Zhao Rang remember that the name of Shan Ye Country also had the word "night" in it. I'm afraid this place was really related to the night, and all major events would happen after the sun had set.
Aqizi was not to be outdone, his eyes were like lightning, the sword energy in his hand was like a rainbow, the rays of light scattered in all directions, the suffocating sword light was like falling stars.
"Aren't the swordsmanship of these two people very similar?"
One is falling like the Milky Way, and the other is falling like stars. Even if Yuan Mingkong is a layman, he can still see some clues.
Zhao Rang was very cautious this time, not as arbitrary as before. After observing for a long time, he said:
"This is the sword power between the two of them, it doesn't mean anything."
"The two of them have been practicing swordplay together for too long. It is reasonable for their swordsmanship to influence each other and even merge."
"You mean, there will be no impact on the future."
Zhao Rang nodded and added:
"I still think Haidiya will win."
As soon as he finished speaking, Aziz drew his sword!
He flew up and stabbed Heidiye with the sword in his hand like lightning. The swift force of the sword was boosted by the evening wind, and gradually turned into a violent hurricane, cutting the surrounding water and making a stinging roar.
Facing such a fierce offensive, Haidiya remained steady.
His swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, and he shuttles through the sword movements set up by Aziz lightly and swiftly, like a nimble cheetah.
Both swords were sharp tools for sharpening metal and stone, so both of them tried their best to avoid the collision of their swords.
Aqizi saw that there was nothing he could do to Heidiye, and he only used a third of the Storm and Thunder Sword, so he suddenly changed his tactics.
The shadow of the sword is ever-changing, like an angry dragon in the dark night. However, Haidiya was still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, glaring with sword energy, and each sword was filled with awe-inspiring aura. He chopped off the dragon's head, cut off the dragon's claws, and peeled off the dragon's scales!
"Can you see the difference now?"
Zhao Rang asked.
Yuan Mingkong replied:
"I can tell, Aziz seems to have changed his sword technique."
Zhao Rang explained:
"Both of these two have entered the third-level Grand Master realm, and their strength has been transformed into momentum. It can be condensed without being released, or it can be transformed into visions of heaven and earth. Aziz's previous swordsmanship was obviously borrowed from Lei I guess I learned about the weather during heavy rains by chance.”
There are many Gobi deserts in the Western Region. Although the oasis land has complex weather changes due to its mountainous location, it is not extreme.
Even if a third-grade grand master wants to evolve his own unique momentum, he still needs to experience it personally and observe deeply to get a chance.
At first, Aziz used this set of swordsmanship to gain credit, thinking that he had never shown it in front of Haidiya and could catch him off guard.
Unexpectedly, Haidiya was not afraid at all, and even tried to dismantle him with ease and effortlessness.
After the change of tactics, the situation did not change. Haidiya's sword became more agile, and the sword and the person holding the sword danced the melody of life and death.
Aziz's eyes became colder and colder, showing his disdain for Haidiya strolling around like this. Then the sword in his hand became sharp and cruel, stabbing Haidiya's vital part extremely skillfully.
The longer time goes on, the worse it will be for Aziz.
He knew very well that his current state was sustained by Tongtian Pill.
But he didn't understand his body well enough, and the authorities were always confused.
Zhao Rang, Yuan Mingkong, and even Ximen Dazhuang could see that Aqizi's body had been hollowed out by Tongtian Pill.
The human body is like a fresh mulberry leaf, and Tongtian Pill is like a silkworm chrysalis raised on the mulberry leaf. Once he eats it, the silkworm chrysalis will eat a little bit of the mulberry leaves. Over time, the mulberry leaves will become riddled with holes. 1
Aziz only had to take one Tongtian pill every day from the beginning, but now he has to take it immediately after half an hour, otherwise he will fall into pain that is worse than death.
This kind of pain is always attached to cowardly people, but while they are afraid of the coming of pain, they have no courage to stop it, so they can only fall into this endless cycle until the end of their lives. 【1】
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Of course, life will always run out, even if you take Tongtian Pill or not.
But now that things have come to this, Aziz always has something to prove.
He has lost his friends, his dignity, and is about to lose his life.
People at this juncture are often unreasonable.
"Hahaha!"
Sure enough, Aziz laughed crazily.
Haidiya was like an old monk who was in samadhi, looking at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, without caring at all what the person opposite said or did.
All he cares about is the sword!
He only cares about the sword of the heart!
Aqizi could not draw his sword, and he remained motionless.
As for words and laughter, even if they are heard, they will not be answered.
Aziz's smile became more and more crazily, and his voice became shrill, like the old eunuch Li who lived in Lotus Lane.
But he didn't lack that part, and the sound he made could only be attributed to the effect of the Tongtian Pill.
"Haidiye, even if I can't kill you today, I will die with you!"
"In this world, the underworld and the Sunset Racecourse either exist at the same time or disappear at the same time. There must be no third possibility!"
After Aziz finished speaking, he started laughing maniacally again, not caring that what he just said was not only incoherent, but also illogical.
After saying this, Aziz raised the long sword in his hand high and rushed forward at an astonishing speed, approaching Heidiye in an instant.
With a sword raised, the color of the world changes.
The man who kept saying that he wanted to wait until dark, but the sword move at this moment cut through the clouds in the night sky, dazzling more than the sun!
Such strong sword light made Zhao Rang and others narrow their eyes. He glanced at Hong Jiang and Amani and saw that although the two men's eyes were squinting like his own, there were smiles on their lips.
It seems that Aziz’s sword can definitely kill Haidiya!
A small porcelain bottle of Tongtian Pills bought the life of Haidiya, the swordsman of the Western Regions.
How can there be such a cost-effective deal in the world?
If there were such transactions every day, the divine religion would have unified the Western Regions long ago and would have gained great power!
When thinking of this, the smiles on Hong Jiang and Amani's faces became even stronger, and they revealed a strong sense of confidence!
They say confident women are the most beautiful.
This is indeed the case.
As long as a woman does not have low self-esteem, walks with her head held high wherever she goes, and speaks appropriately, she will still be very attractive even if she looks a little ugly or has a bad figure.
But Hong Jiang and Amani's confidence only made Zhao Rang feel cold... After taking another look, he felt his stomach shrinking, as if someone had punched him hard and he was about to vomit...
At this moment, Aziz's sword light had reached its highest point.
Haidiya, who had been passively dismantling, was uncharacteristically different this time and rushed forward to meet Aziz's sword light.
"Ding!"
A clear long chirping sounded.
This is the first time that the two swords collide!
The light of the sword in Aziz's hand suddenly disappeared, and his hands suddenly stopped.
He felt as if one of his hands was being burned in a fire, and the other was freezing in an ice cave.
He had hidden all the changes in his sword moves throughout his life in the blazing sun-like sword light. It also mobilized all the energy that could be mobilized in the body after taking the Tongtian Pill!
But the sword was still broken by Haidiya.
It's easy to break, it's effortless to break.
Breaking it is easier than picking up a heavy book with a sword!
Although Aziz still held the sword in his hand, he couldn't even make a single move...
Not only did the changes in his sword moves reach their limit, they were exhausted, but the mulberry leaf that symbolized his life was also eaten to its final state by the silkworm Tongtenwan.
The most terrifying thing is that his hands lost contact with the sword...
How terrible is it for a swordsman to be able to see himself holding a sword but not feel it?
What was more terrifying than this was that he actually felt that the sword in Heidiye's hand was full of vitality and flowing endlessly.
"You...how did you do it?"
Aziz asked with all his strength.
His throat felt as if he had swallowed ten thousand swallows. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to make out what he was saying.
Fortunately, Haidiya was very familiar with him, and even if he didn't hear clearly, he could still make a rough guess.
But Khadiya was not prepared to answer.
He is a person who must avenge himself, even when facing his former best friend.
If he told Aziz clearly, he would still be satisfied at the last moment before his death.
Haidiya just wants him to die in resentment and anger!
According to the saying in the Western Regions, a person who dies in this way can only become a horseshoe in the next life, being stepped on by animals all the time and unable to stand up. 1
Who says a swordsman must be generous?
That kind of arrogance is just for others to see.
True pride is to stick to one's own standards and bottom line no matter who you meet or how you are questioned.
You can call this going your own way, but this is not a bad thing, because it means that this person has the ability to say no to all criticism in the world!
Aziz gasped for air.
The sword attack just now left him with no energy to even repeat the question.
He didn't know whether Heidiye didn't answer because he didn't hear clearly or because he didn't want to answer.
Gradually, his neck lost strength and hung down on his chest, but he saw the small porcelain bottle containing Tongtian Pills placed in his lapel. 1
