From Li Shangyin's "Untitled" poem, it was about the strong lovesickness of lovers when they parted. Before the ink was thick, he had already hurriedly written a letter to express his feelings of parting.
However, no one would ever receive the letter that Black Qilin hurriedly wrote because he wasn't her lover. He knew that the woman in his heart wouldn't even open the letter.
Therefore, he painted with ink, destroyed the painting, ground the book, and tore the book. He had no one to talk to about his feelings. The morning breeze and waning moon only reflected the loneliness of sobering up. There was also the unique skill of the Thirteen Ink Murderous Fans that he never wanted to use: "The book is urged to become ink."
The book is done, who should he send it to? The love is broken before the ink is thick. In the end, he, Black Qilin, had to personally ruin his beautiful dream.
Everyone was shocked to see that the unique skill that Black Qilin mentioned was just a slow-moving ink gas. It was soft and light and looked powerless. Many people were thinking, "Is this Black Qilin blind in one eye? Is his brain muddled? How is this a unique skill? It's simply a disgrace. "
Zhao Yun was in the battle, but his feelings were poles apart from others. He clearly sensed that the slow-moving ink gas was attached to a resolute and sorrowful aura of destruction. An inexplicable sense of oppression grew stronger and gradually occupied his sea of consciousness.
Even when he was entangled with Black Qilin in close combat and was surrounded by danger, Zhao Yun could face it calmly. However, when he saw the seemingly useless ink gas slowly approaching him, he couldn't help but be horrified.
Black Qilin really didn't lie. This move was indeed full of affection. It contained the resolute feeling of severing himself and destroying himself. It contained the unbreakable feeling of Black Qilin's three years of painstaking pursuit and finally giving up!
It was unending and unending. It was the will of extreme affection and the Fan of Extreme Affection. Even if the Gods and Buddhas descended or the Devil King appeared, it would be difficult to resist the power of this fan.
Seeing that the ink gas was getting closer, Zhao Yun's mind was also quickly thinking of a way to deal with it. "Black Qilin doesn't pay attention to the moves and techniques of this move. He just lets his mind flow and expresses what he wants. The key point was the same as the Green Lotus Sword Art's emphasis on sword intent rather than sword moves. If I don't handle it well, I'll end up like Hong Yun. Only the Sword of Extreme Emotions could contend against the Fan of Extreme Emotions. Since that's the case, let's teach him the passion of the Green Lotus Sword Art. "
Zhao Yun gently stroked the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword. His eyes were filled with determination and persistence. He silently said, "Good brother, I'll have to rely on you to turn the tide today." With a wave of his sword, he raised all his True Qi and actually used the move "I'm willing to be in the same dust and ashes".
Zhao Yun could not tolerate her own failure, and the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword would not allow its dignity to be trampled on. Amidst the dragon's roar, it sent out a green lotus filled with scorching emotions and an unyielding will, charging straight towards the ink energy.
Victory and defeat would be decided in an instant!
Under the gazes of tens of thousands of people, the green lotus and ink qi finally met. Extreme moves against secret arts, grasping the heavens and earth's divine mysteries. Immediately, the universe was thrown into turmoil, the universe was shaken. Vast waves spread outwards, reaching far and wide.
Everyone only felt that after a strange light flashed, their bodies were already swept away by the raging waves, flung several miles away. If not for their cultivation, they would have long become ghosts that died unjustly.
Everyone rushed back to the vicinity of the Bright Moon Tower without stopping, but they saw that everything was in ruins. The nearby streets had all collapsed. More than half of Peerless City was already ruined. Fresh blood flowed, wails were everywhere. It was a pity that those mortals without divine abilities lost their precious lives in vain.
Watching the show also required capital. They knew that tonight would not be peaceful, but they were still haunted by their curiosity, only wanting to see this unprecedented decisive battle. It was really pitiful and lamentable.
In the battlefield, Zhao Yun and the ink qilin stood opposite each other. The two people's lips were stained with bright red, and their chests were also dripping with blood. It was sufficient to see that the clash of ultimate moves just now made the two people suffer serious injuries.
The ink qilin's slow ink energy actually had such power, while Zhao Yun's sword was also fully displayed, roaring proudly in the nine heavens. This kind of terrifying destructive power had always only appeared above tribulation transcendence experts. It should not appear on two Immortal Grove juniors at all.
But the bloody truth, even if everyone was extremely unwilling to believe it in their hearts, their eyes would not lie against their will.
But who won and who lost in the end? Zhao Yun did not fall, the ink qilin also did not fall. Could it be that these two people were still tied?
Seemingly shocked by the powerful power of the two people's clash, everyone did not dare to make a noise, just quietly waiting for that result.
Only Luo Yihong was certain in his heart, his heart complicated and hard to understand. "What a Zhao Yun! What a fast improvement speed! His strength today already improved a lot compared to when he fought Han Xiushui. After this duel, if he sums up the experience properly, he will definitely be able to stand at the top of the world on Sword Dao in the future. But if it's me???? "
For a long time, a long time, in the anxious wait, an instant was an eternity. Finally, everyone heard Zhao Yun sigh softly. Immediately, they saw Zhao Yun stagger, slowly walking towards the ink qilin.
In this life and death battle, it was still Zhao Yun who had the last laugh in the end.
The ink qilin opened his eyes wide, his weak aura, unwillingness and despair, turning into muttering to himself, "It can't be???? How can it be???? My move blended the Qi of Heaven and Earth and borrowed the spiritual power of the universe, far exceeding my own cultivation. Why can't I kill Zhao Yun, this demon? "
At that time, when the ultimate moves collided, a powerful force spread out in all directions. Zhao Yun's position was the first to bear the brunt, and naturally, she was swept by the astral wind. At that time, all the vital energy in his body was used for that sword move, and his body was empty. He was immediately seriously injured, blood spurting out wildly, and he was in extreme pain. He only persisted and did not faint by relying on his sharp spirit.
Fortunately, his Four Symbols vital energy had the ability to recover and heal injuries, and his vital energy circulation was much faster than ordinary people. After resting for a while, he had already accumulated a lot of vital energy.
Under everyone's gaze, Zhao Yun's hand gently waved in front of the ink qilin, and the ink qilin fell to the ground with a "plop".
Only then did everyone realize that the outcome had already been decided, and they became even more fearful of Zhao Yun's strength.
The ink qilin had already been hit by the green lotus, and the meridians in his body were broken inch by inch, so he couldn't move and fell down. He didn't have much breath left.
The ink qilin reluctantly gathered his last bit of energy, and his sorrowful eyes wanted to search for Luo Yihong's figure, but he couldn't find the beautiful autumn water in his countless dreams. Finally, he came to a realization: To him, death was the real release.
His last strength turned into laughter, "Haha! I'm finally free. It's a pity that I didn't kill the demon Zhao Yun. "His neck tilted, and he died with a smile.
Zhao Yun glanced at the ink qilin's corpse and sighed again, "Since your heart is like dead ashes, why do you still have hope and can't forget? This move of yours could have killed me, but because you were unwilling to give up in the end, there was a flaw in the extreme emotion, and the extreme fan's power was greatly reduced. Since you can't forget, why do you want to forget? If it were me, even if I can't get it, I won't forget. "
It was because he didn't dare to forget, didn't want to forget, and didn't want to forget that Zhao Yun's "willing to be with dust and ashes" could exert extreme power. If you fell in love with someone, you wanted to live and die with them, never losing and never forgetting; if you fell in love with a sword, you wanted to advance and retreat with it, never abandoning or leaving.
The ink qilin's extreme move was to sever feelings and show mercy, while Zhao Yun's extreme move was to be affectionate and affectionate. No matter what kind of difficulties and hardships she encountered, she would still be unswerving.
Therefore, Zhao Yun won this duel.
But in the end, it was because of the two people's personalities. If the ink qilin could suddenly see the light and not blindly go down a dead end, or if he could sever all feelings and throw away unnecessary restraints, he might not lose to Zhao Yun in this duel.
Therefore, Luo Yihong also won this time.
Luo Yihong smiled sweetly and said to Hu Qing, "Fairy Hu, look, I'm not lying."
Hu Lan already disliked Luo Yihong. At this time, he wanted to say a few words of ridicule, but suddenly changed his mind. He moved his lips, but didn't say anything.
Hu Qing said, "Hu Qing naturally admires Fairy's wise judgment. However, the ink qilin is infatuated with you, but Fairy seems to be indifferent. Hu Qing really doesn't understand. "Although the ink qilin was Zhao Yun's enemy, Hu Qing's impression of him was surprisingly good. Perhaps it was that infatuation and affectionate feeling that made her empathize with him.
Luo Yihong giggled and said, "What infatuation? I'm just admiring myself. I'm lonely and embarrassed, so I want to find someone to accompany me. The more I can't get, the more I want to get. I've seen this kind of infatuation too many times. If I pitied each and every one of them, then I wouldn't need to do anything for the rest of my life. "
Hu Qing thought about it and agreed. Luo Yihong was charming and moving. Her beauty was well-known throughout the world. Countless handsome men fell head over heels for her. If she really spoke softly and warmly to each and every one of them, then the infamy of 'charming all living things' would be heavier than 'unreasonable'.
Who would be a good match for a woman like Luo Yihong? Who would have the ability and fortune to dispel her loneliness?
"She's a smart woman who can see through men. Why did she follow Langjun? She said at the wine table that she likes Langjun. Was it true or false? She's capable and quick-witted, she's clear-headed and won't be impulsive for the sake of her feelings. But her attitude toward Langjun is simply worlds apart from her attitude toward the ink qilin. I'm afraid even a blind man wouldn't believe that she doesn't have other intentions. "Really unable to guess Luo Yihong's intentions, Hu Qing couldn't help but sigh again.
Luo Yihong smiled and said, "Hu Xianzi, what are you sighing about? Don't worry, those drunken words at the wine table were just a small joke with Young Master Zhao. What's more, Young Master Zhao has such a considerate and beautiful woman as his companion. Naturally, he won't have anyone else in his eyes. "
Hu Lan snorted. Naturally, she was dissatisfied that Luo Yihong only mentioned her sister's name and deliberately ignored her. But in the blink of an eye, her dissatisfaction disappeared.
Because she saw that there were dozens of people quietly surrounding Zhao Yun in a circle.
"These bad people actually want to take advantage of the situation!"
Hu Lan was angry and anxious. She hurriedly shouted, "Older Brother, be careful!"
Zhao Yun looked back and smiled, saying, "Lan 'er, don't worry." She tightened her grip on the sword in her hand and coldly glanced at everyone's strength. Seeing that these more than thirty people were all focused and had at least the cultivation of the Golden Elixir, she knew that there was another tough battle to fight. Not only was she not afraid, but her fighting spirit was high.
Li Yu of Yandang Pisces said, "Zhao Yun, although everyone admires you for being able to cultivate such swordsmanship at such a young age, it's a pity that you're a bloodthirsty devil. Since ancient times, good and evil have never coexisted. Although we all know that we can't defeat you, we still have to get rid of you, this scourge, for the Immortal Grove. "
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