final catastrophe

Chapter 137 89. I owe you love
It's just a woman, maybe young and frivolous, domineering, but who has never had absurd years?

There is no balance between good and evil, but after all, he was once the most outstanding person in the righteous way.

Therefore, if he was willing to turn his prodigal son back, cut off this evil relationship with his own hands, and kill Xiang Xue, everyone might not forgive him.

And after many years, remarried, had children, and had a new life, this demon is no longer a demon.

Many people, no matter ordinary Xiangyang citizens or heroes of the Jianghu, think so. If it is them, there will be such a ladder sent by the "heart-warming" famous people in the Jianghu.

Then they must come down the ladder, and then have fun, wouldn't it be good?
Hong Cancan had already brought the "ladder" and delivered it to his feet, allowing him to see hope in the Jedi, see the light in the maze, and catch the driftwood in the vast water.

This young man who once created miracles, if he is not stupid, should know how to choose.

Is Xia Ji stupid?

Of course he is not stupid!
Is there any idiot who can step on the nine realms nine times and reach the sky in one more step?The sword is not out of the sheath, but the city is full of soldiers?

Therefore, they are not Xia Ji, no one is Xia Ji.

Because Xia Ji has already shook his head and made a choice.

He will not kill Xiang Xue!

"You are still young, maybe you don't understand what love is." Chu Yun persuaded.

Hong Cantang also took a sip and said: "Isn't it just a girl, no matter how long the legs are, how beautiful the small face is, and how white the steamed buns are, she is just a mother. There are a lot of top-notch things that I really don’t even want to persuade you.”

The two were enemies before, but now they agreed to persuade them.

Although the styles are different and the tone is different, they all hope that the boy in front of him will turn around.

There is no limit to the sea of ​​bitterness, and you will be right when you turn back.

There is no sea of ​​bitterness here, all he needs to do is turn around.

How long does it take to turn around?
three seconds?Two seconds? One second?
But between breaths, between fingers, within a moment!

If in such a short period of time, you can no longer face the endless and invincible resistance, and you can survive, then those who don't do it are really fools.

The world was silent, and the city was silent.

They all seemed to be waiting for the boy to make another choice.

Or they are all looking forward to the boy making the right choice.

Even if he doesn't speak, even if he is ashamed to speak, he just needs to nod or turn around.

However, they were all disappointed.

Because Xia Ji is such a fool, a fool in their eyes.

He still shook his head and said, "This has nothing to do with love."

Chu Yun wondered, "It's nothing to do with love?"

Hong Cancan couldn't understand it, so he was most annoyed by the love affairs between men and women.If you want to go directly, why so many things?Anyway, the ending is not the same?
Slowly and for the first time, Xia Ji pulled out the knife at his waist. The blade was full of rust. It could stun people, but it would never kill them.

Then he silently turned the blade over, using the back as the blade.

He has made a decision.

final decision!

He said lightly: "What is loved by love, the worldly etiquette is dung."

Chu Yun said: "But you don't love her!"

Xia Ji said: "But I owe her love. If I owe her, I have to pay it back. Otherwise, how different is it from a beast?"

Chu Yun was immediately in awe, and even though Hong Cantang couldn't tell the difference between "love" and "affection", he was also in awe.

That desolate man stood lonely, even with a knife, but there was an air of a good man and a hero all over his body, and they couldn't help being disrespectful.

But they understand, but the onlookers can't understand.

There were bursts of sighing and mocking voices, like a sudden stream, causing people in the stream to be overturned and tilted unprepared, making them dizzy and bitter.

"Sword Yimen, Zang Leiliu, Chu Yun, please enlighten me." Chu Yun spoke again, this time with more respect, and then made a jerk gesture, his jerk is far from that of Master Qingshuang comparable.

It's just a slight tilt of the sword tip, and the murderous aura is all gone.

"This sword is called Hongyue, and it was obtained by a famous craftsman holding Puzi for three years according to "Tiangong Zuowu". If you can drink your blood, it will be worthy of your name." Chu Yun said solemnly.

Xia Ji said indifferently: "Wuxie Sword Club, Xia Ji, please enlighten me."

He gently stroked the rusty blade with his fingertips, and continued: "This blade has no name, but it took an ordinary craftsman three quarters to cast it. It has been placed near water for many years, and it is not well maintained. It is full of rust. Laughed."

Juggernaut and Sword Master, the two seem to be introducing their weapons, but they seem to be just chatting between friends.

And the next moment, the sound of Chu Yun's footsteps broke the calm.

Like a stone falling into calm water.

With just this step, the sword energy hidden before was unreservedly released.

The whole person turned into a thunder.

Difficult to know like Yin, moving like thunder!This is his sword intent, and also Zang Leiliu's authentic sword intent!

And this sword intent was brought into full play by him at this moment.

It was as if he was no longer alone, but Zi Dian Donglai!

The Hongyue sword is already invisible!

Facing the uncommon Zidian alone, Xia Ji stepped forward and cut the back of his saber.

Ding!
The tip of the sword meets the tip of the knife.

The sword is there, the knife is broken.

Chu Yun was overjoyed, since the weapon was broken, the aura would disappear.

So he won?
But in a single thought, he saw that the undiminished momentum of the saber was still calm, turbulent, majestic and majestic.

The sword pierces through the air!
But the broken knife is already on his neck.

Dao Duan, at this moment, his aura was interrupted for a very moment, but the man in front of him didn't seem to be affected in any way.

So, the ending is completely reversed.

"You..." Chu Yun was stunned.

His eyes focused on the broken knife, and the people around him were also stunned, looking at the two people who were like ice sculptures.

Chu Yun wanted to say that this was unreasonable, the sword is there, the sword is dead, and if the sword is broken, how can the sword continue?
But after thinking about it again, I felt that these words were really ridiculous. Winners and losers don't understand why they lose.

He shut his mouth, and suddenly got something in his heart, because he noticed the aura of the man in front of him, which seemed to be more than just a knife.

Rather, his whole body is a knife.

He is a peerless sword!

The knife is broken, but he is still there.

So the knife is more powerful!
No wonder it will attract soldiers all over the city, like welcoming a saint.

"I lost." Chu Yun smiled bitterly, convinced.

He has been famous for a long time, as the second master of Jian Yimen Zang Lei Liu, but today he was defeated by a younger generation, and he lost all face.

Xia Ji squinted his eyes. The rusty knife in his hand had been broken by one third, completely missing the slightly curved edge. The rust rustled. Mottled blade.But the blade was yellow, obviously extremely old.

He withdrew the knife, but didn't look at Chu Yun again.

But the road is not the end.

(End of this chapter)