It was quiet.
Xue He's left arm was broken, and there was blood from his chest and abdomen to his shoulder.
His face was pale, and he held the knife in his right hand, resting it on Chen Changsheng's neck.
Chen Changsheng's head was not chopped off.
Xue He's saber was exhausted and he couldn't move forward.
Between Dao Feng and Chen Changsheng's necks, an old umbrella appeared at some point.
A tired voice sounded: "You are defeated."
The old umbrella was held by Su Li, and these words came from his mouth.
Xue He withdrew the knife in his hand, took two slow and heavy steps back, looked at Su Li, his face was pale, and he asked in a daze, "This... is that yellow paper umbrella?"
Then he looked at Chen Changsheng in front of the car, looked at this dusty young man, confirmed that his head was still on his neck, and the bewildered look on his face became more intense, and he murmured: "Why are you so strong?"
The sword that he was trying to slash when the sword field was broken before, condensed his whole life cultivation base, the full blow of the star-gathering powerhouse, even if Su Li still had the strength to fight against everyone's expectations, even if That yellow paper umbrella could block all sharp edges in the world, but it couldn't stop the transmission of power. Logically speaking, Chen Changsheng's neck should have been broken no matter what, but now it seemed that he hadn't suffered any damage.
Xue He was very puzzled, what kind of material this boy's body was made of, it was infinitely more exaggerated than the perfect marrow washing.
Suddenly, the carriage collapsed and turned into countless debris, and the field ground under the carriage also sank down half a foot neatly.
Su Li fell to the ground, coughing repeatedly from the dust, and kept waving his hands.
Chen Changsheng stood up with difficulty, and the horizontal sword stood in front of him, ready to deal with Xue He's next attack. He was in great pain at this moment, the sea of consciousness was vibrating as if it might burst at any time, the world in front of him was blurred, and he might faint at any time. Fortunately, Su Li's vision was very accurate, so he was able to see through his sword skills, and easily pointed out the only flaw in his sword domain. If he said that Xue He was defeated, then Xue He was really defeated.
Chen Changsheng's short sword cut a deep wound on his armor. Although it failed to break through his true essence defense and pierce his heart, the force of Liao Tian's sword had already shaken all the meridians in his left half of his body. In a short period of time, Xue He no longer has the ability to fight. If he can leave alive, he doesn't know how long it will take to recover.
Xue He clutched the bleeding arm and looked at Chen Changsheng with complicated emotions. He never imagined that he would be defeated by this young man's sword.
Suddenly, he thought of a possibility, his expression changed slightly and he asked, "Are you...Chen Changsheng?"
Chen Changsheng had just walked on the edge of life and death, and his mind was still in a trance. The power of Xue He's knife was still flooding his consciousness, so he didn't hear what he was saying clearly.
Xue He thought he had acquiesced, so he couldn't help being stunned. He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He turned to look at Su Li and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Su to be able to use the sword. My trip is really exciting." humiliate yourself."
Su Li raised his eyebrows slightly, and said somewhat dissatisfied: "This is an umbrella, not a sword. If I draw the sword and you can still stand, then it's my turn to feel humiliated."
Xue He was silent for a moment, and found that this sentence was unquestionable. After a moment of silence, he sincerely asked: "Sir, is it true that my sword is not as good as Wang Po?"
Of the thirty-eight generals in the mainland, very few of them use knives, no one is as good at using knives as Xue He's, but in this continent, there is another strong man who uses knives, and he is considered to be the strongest after Zhou Dufu The only person I knew, that person was Tianliang Wang Po, when everyone mentioned Xue He, they would praise him as a god of swordsmanship, but they would definitely add that he was just not as good as Wang Po.
Xue He came to kill Su Li today, but at the moment when his life was about to end, what he couldn't let go of the most was not Su Li's life or death, nor his own life and death, but this matter.
He wanted to hear what Su Li had to say, so that he could leave with peace of mind, or be persuaded.
"Of course you are not as good as Wang Po, whether it is a sword or a human being." Su Li said directly without giving any comfort or tenderness to the dying god.
Xue He was not angry, and asked earnestly, "What's the reason for this?"
Su Li said: "Wang Po only uses one knife, you use seven, so you are not as good as him."
If Xue He realized something, he knew that if he could understand this sentence, he would definitely benefit greatly in the Dao of the Sword. He was very happy, but suddenly remembered that he was going to die soon, so he couldn't help laughing at himself.
Chen Changsheng was a little distracted by that knife cut, and at this moment he finally came to his senses.
Su Li didn't speak, Xue He didn't speak either, and the room was completely quiet.
He looked at Xue He, then at Su Li, and asked somewhat perplexedly, "Next... what should I do?"
Su Li looked at him like an idiot, and said, "What to do? Of course, kill him immediately, and then continue on your way."
Xue He looked at Chen Changsheng, and also felt baffled, thinking, what are you waiting for, young man
"Ah? Senior, you want me to kill him?" Chen Changsheng was the one who felt the most baffled.
Su Li stared and said, "Are you still going to ask me to do it?"
Xue He said angrily, "Don't tell me you want me to do it myself?"
Chen Changsheng was startled, and said, "Isn't it okay not to do anything? Do you have to kill?"
The field returned to silence again, and there was a fresh wind blowing in the blue field.
After a long silence, Su Li said with emotion: "I don't understand young people nowadays more and more."
Xue He nodded in agreement.
Chen Changsheng looked at Xue He and said, "My lord, can you treat today's incident as if it didn't happen... Well, I mean, can you not hold grudges?"
Xue He suddenly felt that this young man was very pleasing to the eye, no wonder his elder brother said in the letter that this young man was very pleasing to the eye, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing to the eye he said, "Please spare my life, I will remember your kindness."
Chen Changsheng looked at Su Li and asked with his eyes.
Su Li was very annoyed, and said, "Since you don't do anything, what are you doing? Let's go."
Chen Changsheng put the six broken swords scattered on the ground back into their sheaths, put his hands in his mouth, and whistled twice.
His skills were not good, and the whistle he blew was a bit dull, not pleasant to hear, and could not be transmitted far. Fortunately, the two fur deer did not run away, and they found it after hearing the sound.
Chen Changsheng helped Su Li onto the back of a furry deer, then rode on the back of another furry deer, led two ropes, and walked towards the distance of Gaoliangdi.
Seeing the two deer gradually disappearing into the blue field, Xue He remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
Su Li sat on the fur deer, looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "I really convinced you."
Chen Changsheng smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "Senior, you are too polite."
Su Li suppressed his anger and said, "Your family has eighteen generations of ancestors, do I mean that?"
Chen Changsheng was puzzled and said, "Then why do you convince me?"
Su Li said, "Are young people nowadays as stupid as you?"
Chen Changsheng said: "You mean... I didn't kill him? I think if it was Gou Hanshi, he wouldn't have done it just now."
Su Li sneered and said, "A woman's kindness is hard to achieve! If the future of human beings is guys like you, what future is there? Sooner or later, the demons will wipe them out."
Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "Isn't it because I am such a person, senior, that he is willing to teach me and wants me to be the Pope of the next generation?"
Su Li was silent for a while, and said: "It seems... there is some truth. But haven't you thought that Xue He will reveal our whereabouts? And he will retaliate against you in the future?"
Chen Changsheng said: "I haven't thought about it carefully... If senior can return to Mount Li alive, who would dare to take revenge on me?"
Su Li said: "The killer hidden in the sorghum field may kill Xue He and then claim that you did it. Have you ever thought about it?"
Chen Changsheng turned to look at him, and said in surprise, "This... I really haven't thought about it."
Su Li looked into his bright and clear eyes, suddenly didn't want to continue talking, and said with emotion: "How could I expect a guy like you to become the Pope?"
For some reason, Chen Changsheng felt a little sorry, and said comfortingly, "Senior's vision should not be wrong."
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