Chapter 369: The dead and those afraid of death

Without scruples, swinging the sword again will be much easier than before.
The cyan sword light of the blue silk rises from the blade, like a thin blue line in the dark, sweeping across the horizon, extremely sharp.
The flames around Shengliang began to recede, and the flames of sword gas turned into this sword light, as if a courtier had met the emperor, full of fear and surrender.
Sheng Yuan had seen a sword stronger than this sword light.
His master was originally a swordsman in the Chaos and Dusk realm. His kendo realm was actually much higher than Li Fuyao, but that master has never faced him in life or death.
He never felt fear in front of his master.
But this sword light is different.
With a sense of destruction.
This is Li Fuyao's will.
There was a soft sound.
The cyan sword light swept across a piece of flame, and then came to him, unavoidably, he was holding the sword to take it, but his arms couldn't help shaking.
His sword was finally handed out.
But after a while, Li Fuyao's sword was disintegrated, and the cyan sword light passed through his throat.
A lot of blood spilled out.
Sheng Yuan could obviously feel that his life was passing fast.
He can still feel some itching in his throat.
There seems to be a little bug crawling over the throat.
His consciousness gradually blurred, but he actually understood that this was because there was still sword aura in his throat, and those sword auras would gradually eat away at his vitality.
He remembered that when he was a child, he asked Master what it would be like to be sealed with a sword one day.
At that time, the master was watching the sunrise, but said calmly: "I hope you never have this day."
Children may not be able to understand the deep meaning of Master’s words, but they will be very curious about the answers they did not get.
Fortunately, Sheng Yuan also knows that this kind of thing cannot be tried indiscriminately, so he can only keep it in his heart.
until today.
He knew what that feeling was.
There is pain, there is loss, there is fear...
It turns out that all these add up to death.
Sheng Yuan fell weakly, and the sword in his hand was released.
Li Fuyao withdrew his sword and swallowed a pill.
The cost of handing out that sword is not small.
...
...
Qiu Su slumped on the ground in a decadent manner, with the saber in front of him, just unable to pick it up. The battle in the distance came to an end. He already knew the final victory and knew that his junior still could not beat Li Fuyao.
In fact, as early as when Li Fuyao swiped his abdomen with a sword, he knew that he or his junior brother, no matter who would fight Li Fuyao alone would have no chance of winning.
It's just that he never thought that he would not have time to help his junior, and the donkey that he had never cared about before would suddenly appear in front of him.
After knowing everything now, it's too late.
Li Fuyao, who was carrying the sword case, came over from a distance, his face was not so good. He picked up the sword nineteen and put it back in the sword case. Looking at Qiu Su who was lying on the ground, Li Fuyao did not immediately Asking questions, but looking at Feng Lu.
"You came in time."
If there is something in the words, stupid people will naturally not understand.
But Feng Lu is not a stupid person, he understands naturally, he mocks: "There was no place for me before."
This is to give an explanation, and it is very clear that he was able to transform into a human form after Li Fuyao encountered the last crisis.
Li Fuyao glanced at Qiu Su and asked, "Why didn't you kill him?"
Feng Lu asked, "You have nothing to ask him?"
Li Fuyao was startled, and then apologized. It turned out that Feng Lu had this meaning.
He was accustomed to seeing Feng Lu sleeping, and always thought it was a stupid ass.
Looking at it now, I am actually a bit stupid.
Thinking of this, Li Fuyao smiled a little.
He looked at Qiu Su, who had no gods, and said, "I want to know who asked you to kill me."
Qiu Su slumped on the ground, obviously not intending to answer this question.
Li Fuyao was not annoyed, but waved away some snowflakes, and said: "Sometimes it is a blessing to be alive."
Having said this, Li Fuyao stretched out his hand and pierced Qiu Su's thigh directly with his sword.
And getting deeper and deeper.
In order to make Qiu Su feel the pain more clearly, Li Fuyao even tapped some of his acupuncture points.
When a monk reaches a certain level, as long as he is willing, he can't feel the cold and heat, and don't know how cold it is.
Even the pain will be reduced.
Li Fuyao tapped his acupuncture points just to make him feel more directly.
Let him and an ordinary person, even more afraid of pain than an ordinary person.
Sure enough, after tapping his acupuncture points, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Feng Lu watched with interest, thinking about this guy Li Fuyao, there are really some ways to clean up people.
Qiu Su gritted his teeth, but his entire face was trembling. In the snowy night, beads of sweat fell from his face.
Li Fuyao pulled out the Qingsi sword, then inserted it into the other thigh, and asked him with a smile, "I want to know who is going to kill me."
Qiu Su stared at Li Fuyao pale.
His whole body was wet with sweat.
He just looked at Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao grasped the hilt of the sword tightly and was about to push it in.
"It's Chen Sheng."
Li Fuyao stopped and looked at Qiu Su, waiting for his explanation.
Chen Sheng is his master, and naturally it is impossible to find someone to kill him. In this case, he can only say that he hasn't finished.
"Master and uncle are going to kill Chen Sheng, and I want to kill you with my junior brother Sheng, in order to eliminate the roots."
Li Fuyao frowned and asked, "Why?"
Qiu Su shook his head.
Some things are really not something he can know.
Li Fuyao thought for a while, and asked another question, "Then where are they now?"
Qiu Su endured the pain and said, "Master said, I'm going to Qingtian City..."
Feng Lu interrupted with a sneer, "No private fights are allowed in Qingtian City."
Even the monster race in the bitter cold land of the north knew about this matter.
Private fights are not allowed in Qingtian City, and if you want to kill, you cannot choose Qingtian City.
"Master brought a talisman, which I asked for in Qingfucheng."
Qiu Su looked at Li Fuyao and said something like this.
Li Fuyao just left from Qingfucheng a few days ago. As for the old Taoist priest, he naturally knew his ability. If he took out a talisman, not to mention that he would be able to hide the sight of Qingtianjun, at least it was possible. of.
What's more, even if Qingtianjun is the master of Qingtian City, he doesn't necessarily have to stare at Qingtian City all the time.
Thinking of this, Li Fuyao began to worry a little about his master.
Although it has been a long time since Chen Sheng and Chen Sheng, the friendship between master and apprentice is still there.
I have a bath to help, but my master, is there anyone to help him?
As if he knew what Li Fuyao would ask afterwards, Qiu Su had already spoken in advance: "Master and Master are both in the Chaomu realm."