Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 677 Chu Pingsheng: I was forced to be your second father
"Brother Chu asked me to come. I thought..."

Less than half a month after they last parted, Nie Feng received a message from the Tianxiahui sent to Fengxi Village, and thought that Chu Pingsheng had found his mother.

"The two of them...what's going on?"

It was difficult to explain Yan Ying's matter in a short time, so Nie Feng changed the subject and asked about the current situation.

"That...that's my father Pingsheng."

"your dad?"

Nie Feng looked at the middle-aged man opposite him who was wearing a gray robe, with disheveled hair, loose flesh on both sides of his cheeks, deep wrinkles on his forehead, and a bitter face.

"Since they are your father...then the two of them..."

"My father...my father wouldn't let me have any contact with Pingsheng. We started fighting after just a few words."

Even though her face was covered with a veil and her full expression could not be seen, one could still tell how anxious she was from her panicked eyes.

"Ms. Meng..."

Nie Feng felt a little sad and stopped talking because he didn't know how to comfort her.

At this moment, a whirlwind suddenly appeared in the river, blowing the timid boatman and his boat away quickly. The momentum of the Second Sword Emperor also accumulated to its peak. His face turned cold and murderous intent suddenly rose.

"Go to hell with you for seducing my daughter."

He just took a half step back, turned his body, swung his sword, and the sharp blade glowed with green light. A sword energy that was more than two meters long broke through the wind and smashed down with a murderous aura so strong that the surrounding reeds burst, and the grass on the ground bent down. Boom, huge waves rose up in the river.

Facing the destructive sword energy, the dark sword in Chu Pingsheng's hand was covered with a layer of water-like light. He did not dodge or evade, but swung hard towards the sword energy of the Second Sword Emperor.

The two sword energies collided, making a sharp explosion. The broken sword energy swept across, cutting off a section of the reeds farther away. The black wooden pole on which the lanterns were hung at the ferry broke in the middle and poured into the turbulent river.

The collision of sword energy not only affected the surrounding environment, but also caused the field to be filled with water vapor and fog, making it almost impossible to see anything.

"It's just a trivial plan. Where are the people?"

The second Sword Emperor raised his sword and slashed, and a whirlwind dispersed the surrounding clouds.

Just at this moment, a figure rose into the sky.

"It's my whole life."

Di Er Meng shouted excitedly. Although she knew he was very powerful, her father was also a strong man among the strong. She was really afraid that Chu Pingsheng would not be able to withstand the attack just now.

Nie Feng's face changed drastically because Chu Pingsheng raised his knife and swung it down suddenly. There was no sword energy bursting out, but there was a golden light and a human-shaped figure holding a long knife.

It seemed that everything had slowed down, so slow that he and Di Er Meng could see the change in the Second Sword Emperor's expression, from solemnity to surprise, with confusion in the surprise, and behind the confusion was fear and deep fear.

Of course, they were the ones who slowed down. The golden shadow holding the knife was not slow at all, its speed was extremely fast. Before the second knife emperor could even raise his knife, the golden shadow pierced through his body. The golden shadow then bent on the ground and went back and forth like lightning, and his soul returned to its place.

The Second Sword Emperor trembled, fell to the ground, his face full of horror.

"This is not a sword technique, this is Sword Twenty-Three. It is clearly Sword Twenty-Three... How can it be used in a sword technique?"

"This isn't just the twenty-three swords. If it were the twenty-three swords, you'd be dead."

"what is that?"

"Devil Sword, Heavenly Sword."

Chu Pingsheng looked down at the Second Sword Emperor.

The Twenty-Three of Swords represents extinction and destruction. How can one survive if his soul passes through it?
He used the Sword Heart Hell of Sword Twenty-Three, but the sword intent was that of Heavenly Sword Song Que. In the world of The Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, in the battle outside Yulin City, Heavenly Sword used the ninth style of Heavenly Sword "Nameless" with a nearly mutual destruction move that was close to the attack of Sword Twenty-Three's soul. As a result, not only did it help him complete the final fusion of the Demon Heart and the Dao Seed, but the soul that contained half a lifetime of understanding of the sword was also swallowed up by him.

The sword intent of Heavenly Sword and the sword intent of Sword Twenty-Three are, one is the will to fight against difficulties head-on and never give up, and the other is the will to annihilate all things and destroy everything.

Therefore, if the soul that just passed through the body of the Second Sword Emperor had used the Desperate Will of Sword Twenty-Three, he would have been dead. Now it is the Fighting Will of Heavenly Sword, which at most will "scare him to death" and he will no longer have the will to resist, and he will never make any progress in the way of the sword.

"I lost, I lost..."

The Second Sword Emperor seemed to have lost his soul. He climbed up from the ground with trembling legs. He even threw away his sword and walked towards Duanqingju with one deep step and one shallow step.

"father……"

The second dream went to chase, but was grabbed by Chu Pingsheng.

"He's fine, he was just frightened by my sword intent. Let him think about it carefully. Once he figures it out, he won't hinder us anymore."

"..."

Di Er Meng took a deep breath, nodded, and hummed: "I believe you won't harm my father."

"Of course, you are an exception."

Di Er Meng didn't understand what he said. The corners of Nie Feng's mouth twitched several times because he remembered the nickname "Father-in-law Killer" that Chu Pingsheng gave him when he was in Fengxi Village.

Considering Xiongba's fate, it seems that this title is not just a joke.

"Brother Chu, you asked the people from Tianxiahui to go to Fengxi Village to look for me, and I thought they found my mother."

"Well... there's no news yet. I asked someone to notify you because I found Meng. I thought you hadn't seen her for a long time, so you might miss her a little."

"Yes."

Nie Feng said, "Miss Meng, you left without saying goodbye and made him very anxious. I heard that after Xiongba died, the people from the Tianxia Society did one thing these days. They have been looking for you all over the mountains and plains. Brother Chu has even issued a reward. Whoever can provide information about you can get 100,000 taels of gold." Di Er Meng felt ashamed and happy when she heard this. She stared at her beloved whose first words when they met again were "If you keep thinking about you, there will be a response."

"Didn't I tell you? You don't have to wear a veil when you go out to meet people in the future." Chu Pingsheng went to take off her veil.

"Do not……"

She subconsciously covered her face with her hands and turned away.

"If I want, I can always help you remove the heart-shaped birthmark on your face, but I didn't do it. What does that mean? It means that it doesn't affect your beauty. Do you think other people's opinions are more important than my opinion of you?"

With his comfort, Di Er Meng slowly let go and allowed Chu Pingsheng to take off the veil hanging on her left ear, revealing a small, red birthmark on her right cheek that looked like a heart and a butterfly.

Chu Pingsheng put his arm around Di Er Meng's waist and said, "Brother Nie, haven't you always been curious about what our savior looks like? Now you see it."

Nie Feng saw it, he really saw it, but he was so shocked by the scene that he stepped back step by step.

She thought she had frightened him, and in a panic she quickly put her veil back on.

"Mingyue, you are Mingyue, Mingyue..."

Nie Feng shook his head in disbelief, his eyes were burning, and he was sad...

"No, Mingyue is dead, but...but...how could there be a..."

"Brother Nie, what's wrong with you?" Chu Pingsheng asked knowingly.

"How could you and her...how could a dream..."

Chu Pingsheng winked at Di Er Meng. Although she didn't know what happened to Nie Feng, it was obvious that all this was caused by her. She looked at the two of them worriedly, said "Be careful", and jumped away, returning to Duanqingju.

Nie Feng looked at her receding figure, and thought of the scene when Mingyue fell off the cliff. He murmured to himself: "She is Mingyue, Mingyue is not dead..."

"Mingyue is dead. She was my wife, the Second Dream. If you don't believe me, you can go ask her father."

"But why...why do they look so alike?"

"There are thousands and thousands of people in the world. Do some people look abnormal?"

For Nie Feng, this is not normal.

Now he knew why he felt empty and uncomfortable when he left Jingxin Temple, because the second dream was almost a replica of Mingyue's.

"You already have Youruo and Dugu Meng, why do you still cling to her?"

Chu Pingsheng looked unhappy: "Nie Feng, what do you mean by saying this? Do you think I didn't give her to you? Do you think you are worthy of Mingyue, who buried the corpse in the valley, by saying this? I thought I found the second dream and asked you to come to fulfill your wish and see the demeanor of my savior, but you fell in love with my wife?"

Nie Fengru was hit hard. He turned around and stumbled back.

Chu Pingsheng thought that he would collapse at this point, but he didn't. The number of people who suffered psychological breakdown was still 19.

The Second Sword Emperor didn't count, he was just frightened by the sword intent of the Demon Sword and the Heavenly Sword, that's understandable. But for Nie Feng... isn't the emotional blow enough?
It seems that the God of Wind truly loves the bright moon.

Yes, Nie Feng only stayed in Jingxin Temple for one day, and the plot in which Di Er Meng took good care of him did not happen, and the two of them did not even write to each other. Just today, I found that Di Er Meng and Mingyue were almost cut from the same mold, and in essence, he treated her as a substitute for Mingyue.

You know, Nie Feng can be said to be the character with the most stable emotions in the whole play. It is normal that it is a bit difficult to increase his emotional value.

"We need to add more fuel to the fire."

"what?"

The second dream came back and I found him standing there alone, talking to himself. I felt a little worried.

"Oh, nothing."

"Where's Nie Feng?"

"He's back."

"Going back? I'm going to cook a few of my specialties for you. I'm going to chase him."

"Don't go. I asked him to go back."

"You called him here and then sent him back?"

"Yes, I'm afraid he will take you away from me."

Di Er Meng glared at him and held his hand tightly. He took the opportunity to hold her in his arms and was gentle with her until a cough was heard from Duan Qing Ju. She pushed him away with a shy look on her face, saying, "Go find your Dugu Meng," as she ran forward.

Chu Pingsheng said shamelessly: "Everyone in the world knows that I married Youruo and Dugu Meng to end the disputes in the martial arts world. If we really have to compare, you are definitely more important."

"Then you divorce them."

"This... do you want to see both of them hunt me down together?"

"It's quite interesting when you mention it like that."

"Well, you little girl have learned to tease me."

Di Er Meng giggled and ran towards Duan Qing Ju, her skirt fluttering and her gait graceful, like a butterfly flying through flowers, brightening the spring scenery by the river.

"Don't run. Stop right there."

(End of this chapter)