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Chapter 597 God of War Comes, My Fate Is Not Alone

Chapter 597 God of War Comes, My Fate Is Not Alone
The Acacia Pavilion collapsed.

First, the exquisitely carved roof of the pavilion, then the stone pillars painted with Cowherd and Weaver Girl, and then the naturally formed Acacia Pavilion, all of which collapsed.

The one who made the move was chasing life!

It was Shi Duanmei who accepted the move!
Chasing life is to catch the murderer!
Shi Duanmei was trying to escape for his life!

It was Shi Duanmei who destroyed Meng Suiyuan's family. He was a killer who used people's money to eliminate disasters. He seemed to be the most suspicious, but thinking about him, he was the least likely.

It is precisely because "smart people" feel that the most suspicious person on the surface is actually the cleanest, so Shi Duanmei has almost no suspicion at all, so Shi Duanmei is the real murderer. Make a cover-up to deceive the person handling the case.

If it was another policeman, perhaps Shi Duanmei would really hide it from him, but Zhui Ming would not.

Among the four famous arresters, Zhui Ming is the oldest and has seen the most insidious calculations. He has always only believed in detailed clues, not "suspects".

"Suspect" is the least credible, because it can be nested dolls without limit.

On the day when Chaming met Li Jinyu, Li Jinyu was telling a story to Tie Feihua, saying that she must not presuppose a position in handling the case, otherwise she might be suspicious of her neighbor.

You think he is innocent, so even if he shows a flaw, you will subconsciously ignore it, or rack your brains to find a reason to convince yourself.

If you think he is suspicious, then even if he eats and drinks normally, walks, sits and lies down, you will think that there is something wrong with him, and you will think that he is a real criminal.

Zhui Ming kept that story in his heart, so he never presupposes a position. No matter what the dolls are, Zhui Ming can directly grasp the most core layer.

Shi Duanmei failed!

He is a killer carefully cultivated by "Qin Shi Ming Yue Han Shi Guan", he is a well-known rookie in the rivers and lakes, he has a fierce name and a great life.

But all that has evaporated.

The moment Zhui Ming kicked his legs, Shi Duanmei could only fall into hell completely in endless regret.

In Shi Duanmei's life as an assassin, he has always used different methods to assassinate his targets, which will give him a sense of intellectual superiority, which is his greatest joy.

But now it's a fight, not an assassination.

Shi Duanmei is good at assassination, but not good at fighting.

He had learned how to fight, but he had forgotten all about it. His life was all about assassination. He didn't even know how to strike, and he couldn't even pull out the steel fork from his waist.

Never show mercy in chasing life!

Of course, a person who is merciful will not be called a life chaser, nor will it make people feel that once he commits a crime in the hands of a life chaser, he will be chased to heaven and earth.

Shi Duanmei felt this way now.

No matter how he dodges, how he avoids, and how he tries his best to escape, it doesn't make any sense.

Zhui Ming is like his shadow, always able to follow behind him, visible but intangible, of course it is impossible to hit him, and of course it is impossible to beat him.

"boom!"

Shi Duanmei was kicked in the chest, and three ribs were broken, but Shi Duanmei was not frightened at all, instead he showed a smile of escaping a tricky scheme.

With the help of Zhui Ming's kick, Shi Duanmei fell into the lake water. Few people knew that Shi Duanmei was a fisherman, and his water quality was comparable to that of Zhang San in the fast net.

As long as you fall into the water, even if you have the lightness kung fu of Shangqiongbi and falling into the underworld, you can't be in...

Shi Duanmei's smug expression turned into panic, like a wild beast that has fallen into a desperate situation, and can do nothing except the unwillingness and anger of the doomsday.

Chasing after him!

Zhui Ming's water skills are better than his!
Do not!
Not watery.

Zhui Ming is proficient in a unique lightness skill, and can move forward rapidly in the water at an extremely fast speed.

Among the supreme masters, Chu Liuxiang was naturally the best at swimming, but in terms of paddling speed, Zhui Ming might not be the leader, but he was able to rank among the top three.

This also comes from the story of Li Jinyu.

In that story, there is a unique light skill called "water walking", which can swim extremely fast in the water and even chase sharks.

Shi Duanmei is finished!

Three of his ribs were broken by Zhuiming's kick, and his right leg was twisted by Zhuiming's life. All his experiences and strains were meaningless, and what awaited him was Ming Zheng's punishment.

The moment the Acacia Pavilion collapsed, the masters in the pavilion also stared at each other fiercely.

Although Zen Master Qifa is a monk, he is not a bald head with ring scars. He has short hair similar to "bancun". small bow.

One shot!
Zen Master Qifa is a master of tricks, he once wanted to assassinate Zhuge Zhengwo with this, but he didn't find the right time to do so until his two companions were killed.

That battle destroyed his confidence, making it impossible for him to reach the pinnacle of archery, but who stipulated that only the pinnacle of archery can kill people?

Zen master Qifa picked up his bow and set up an arrow, and his target was his old brother Gu Foying, who mostly pointed his sword at Qifa. The three of them were not good brothers, but enemies of life and death!

Gu Foying seemed to be drunk.

He drank a lot of wine, but he wasn't drunk just now, he was only drunk now, as if the feeling of alcohol only came up now.

He drew his knife drunk.

A thin big knife.

There has never been such a wide and heavy sword, but it is so light and thin, with extreme contradictions, as if the sword maker was drunk, and the swordsman is of course intoxicated.

This knife is so light and thin, swinging it in Gu Foying's hand is like a piece of rice paper blowing away with the wind.

Gu Foying was drunk.

The knife in his hand also seemed drunk.

But no matter how drunk he is, no one will dare to forget Gu Foying's nickname:

——Heng Dao immediately, lying drunk on the hill!
Of course, Zen Master Qifa did not dare to forget.

Even if he forgot his martial arts, his own existence, and everything in the world, he would not dare to forget the thin precious sword in Gu Foying's hand.

Zen Master Qifa's bow and arrow were ready to go, and Gu Foying's saber was already in hand, but neither of them made a move.

There is only one chance to use the arrow, and if it fails, the intoxicated sword will cut off a bald head.

There is only one chance to shoot the knife, once it fails, the slender arrow will pierce a heart.

They dare not make a move!

So they choose to confront each other!

Also confronting each other, there are decades-old enemies Wu Qirong and Ye Yunmie. The momentum of the two of them is about to break through the sky, and it seems that they may give up at any time.

But they didn't make a move.

The older you are, the less courageous you are, the more you cherish your life!
There are four other people who are also confronting each other.

On one side are Tie Shou and Fang Xiezhen, and on the other side are two old men, one in white and one in black, and the other in black. Their murderous aura is suffocating.

God doesn't know!
Unknowingly!
The two are a pair of brothers, and they are also well-known killers in the world, and they are also top hidden weapon masters.

Before committing a crime, they will arrogantly send out assassination invitations, and then within a limited time, send the target to hell, make hundreds of shots without missing a single shot.

It's just that the relationship between the two is not good, and they never fight side by side. They like to fight on their own.

This statement is wrong.

Iron Hands knew that they had fought side by side, and knew that their cooperation was exceptionally tacit, and their shots were impeccable.

The duel between the knight and the killer also only takes one move, and within one move, life and death are separated!

The iron hand didn't move, Fang Xie really didn't move, and of course they didn't move without knowing it. They were all waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the best opportunity to make a move.

With so many people confronting each other, is there no one to take action?
Of course!
It was Cai Xuanzhong who shot!
Cai Xuanzhong doesn't like to kill people, he has almost never killed anyone, he only likes to duel with people, and the killings he caused are also because he couldn't hold back in the duel.

Cai Xuanzhong had no opponent at the moment, but he still chose to make a move. The nine-foot-seven-inch sword shone with a unique and shocking edge.

Zen Master Qifa's left half of his body felt like being stabbed by a sword, cold but extremely sharp, as if a sharp sword just out of the oven was grinding his teeth.

That is sword energy.

The right half of Gu Foying's body was suddenly paralyzed, the sharp and cold ice needles seemed to have pierced his pores, and then turned into thousands of blazing suns, exploding from his blood vessels.

That is murderous.

Cai Xuanzhong bowed his head and fixed his sword.

Where does the sword point?

This nine-foot-seven-inch long sword is pointed at an insignificant place, or anywhere.

That is nothing.

A "nothing" sword technique, once the sword is used, its power is likely to be omnipotent.

Just like when the spring is pressed to the lowest point, there is only a rise and an explosion. The lower the pressure is, the stronger the explosion will be.

Cai Xuanzhong's sword exploded loudly.

Shi Duanmei, who had just been captured by the chaser and felt that he was bound to die without a whole body, knew that his judgment was extremely correct before he died.

Cai Xuanzhong's anger exploded.

Under Zhui Ming's surprised eyes, Shi Duanmei was blasted into flesh by the sword energy, and fell into the clear lake water.

Zhui Ming sternly said, "What are you doing?"

Cai Xuanzhong's aura became very weak. After all, if he wanted to kill someone under Zhui Ming's nose, he must not only kill with one blow, but also be as fast as lightning.

Cai Xuanzhong's consumption was so great that he couldn't even stand up, his body became precarious.

But he didn't fall down. Cai Xuanzhong smiled brightly at Zhui Ming, and then poured out all his strength to blast the innate body-shattering invisible sword energy at the lake.

"boom!"

Splashes of water!

Everyone felt curious, but all the curiosity turned into a strong fighting spirit in an instant.

A strange force affected everyone, even Iron Hand and Zhui Ming were attracted by this strange force and wanted to give it a go and fight.

"laugh!"

Unknowingly, he made a move to attack.

Both he and God do not know have a unique hidden weapon.

Just like a peerless swordsman who has famous swords all over the world, but when he fights with others, it is only a good sword.

It is also like a famous calligrapher who is good at imitating the handwriting of various schools, but only uses one style of writing when writing.

Unknowingly, the chosen target is Fang Xiezhen. To deal with such a target, any fancy hidden weapons are meaningless, and he must use his unique skills.

His stunt is "dart"!
"Dart" is the most common, the most common, the most mundane, and the easiest to use among all hidden weapons.

Having said that, the most common, ordinary, ordinary, and easy-to-learn things are often the most difficult to learn well, well, thoroughly, and clearly.

Therefore, an ordinary thing that has existed since ancient times and has not been eliminated for a long time must have a reason for its existence. It should not be negated casually, should not be contemptuous of it, and should not relax its vigilance.

Unknowingly, he threw the dart in his hand.

Although the target was not aimed at himself, Tieshou can say fairly and responsibly that his understanding of darts is no less than ruthless without knowing it.

Fang Xie really drew his sword!
Faced with such a culmination of skills, there is no choice but to draw the sword. It is not to respect the enemy, but to respect one's own life and be responsible for one's own life.

Fang Xie is really an evil and real person. Even at this time, his swordsmanship is still full of poetic charm, as if a man is full of love and sorrow.

Countless acacias were scattered on the ground, and infinite lovesickness erupted from the edge of the Tianwen sword.

Tianwen swordsmanship - Shao Siming!

Shao Si Ming is the god of love, and this sword technique is just like a man and a woman in an infatuated love. The love is lingering, and they can't be separated for a moment, and they can't part for a moment.

Flying flowers and fallen leaves set off the sword light, and the blue sword light fell lightly from the sky filled with lovesickness.

How exciting is this?
How extraordinary is this?
This is not swordsmanship, but a moving poem.

Fang Xiezhen's sword qi wrinkled the lake water, and a voice suddenly rose from the lake, a voice that was weak, intermittent, and full of parting sorrow.

"My fate is not up to me..."

Accompanied by this shout, everyone present was surprised to find that they were already:

The murderous intention is flourishing, the murderous intention is revealed, the murderous aura is blazing, the killing is in full swing, and the murderous aura has already risen!
No matter the Buddhist eminent monk, the son of a noble family, or the imperial court god arrester, or a knight in the rivers and lakes, at this time, there is a feeling of letting go of everything and fighting fiercely.

They want to fight!

The will to fight became stronger and stronger, and even unknowingly, it filled most of Chang'an City.

Zen Master Qifa said angrily, "Cai Xuanzhong, what exactly are you going to do? Do you know what you have done?"

Gu Foying said in shock: "The sword energy he used is Guan Qi's innate body-breaking and invisible sword energy, the most authentic innate body-breaking and invisible sword energy, if there is one person in the world who is worthy of him, then it must be..."

Tie Shou said in a deep voice: "Guan Qi!"

Zhui Ming said: "Where is Guan Qi?"

Iron Hand: "Why not here?"

No one knew Guan Qi's location, or even whether he was dead or alive. Even Li Jinyu couldn't find any clues about Guan Qi. Based on the sporadic flashes of light, it was speculated that Guan Qi might be hiding somewhere in Chang'an.

Li Jinyu originally thought that Guan Qi might be imprisoned in Chang'an Prison, or that he might be returning home in Miaoshoutang, but he never expected that he would be in Youjia's Xiaobihu.

Did you take Ren Woxing's script?

No matter what the people present thought, as the shouting became louder and louder, surging power erupted from under the lake, like a waterfall turning upwards.

A tall and strong figure broke through the water.

He was wrapped in handcuffs and shackles, and his skin looked strangely pale because he hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

The moment this person appeared, the thick clouds above Chang'an City condensed into a piece and fell from the sky.

Close Seven!

God of War Guan Qi!

The moment the god of war descended, the fighting spirit could not be suppressed completely, and it was about to explode completely.

Abandon the mundane world and give it a go!
(End of this chapter)

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