Chapter 223: Heaven and earth are shocked!
Chapter 223: Heaven and earth are shocked!
“At this point, I no longer have the heart to distinguish between right and wrong.
"Since the Third Young Master has come here to kill me today, why bother to say more?"
There was a hint of death in Shen Juke's eyes, and he did not answer Chu Qing's words.
Chu Qing frowned and wanted to ask.
Li Hanguang had already taken a step forward and sighed softly:
"Shen Juke, we have known each other for several years. I have always regarded you as a friend regardless of age difference. You are both my teacher and friend, and a rare confidant.
“I didn’t expect… you’re right. There’s no need to distinguish right from wrong.
"Today I will personally send you off, fulfilling our responsibilities."
Hey! Can you guys please listen to what I'm saying? Who died?
Chu Qing still wanted to know whether the person Shen Juke was talking about was Liu Sanniang...
But when did Liu Sanniang die?
He had clearly met Liu Sanniang two days ago.
Just yesterday, when he went to the Liu family to investigate, he learned from the two elders of the Liu family that Liu Sanniang had come back to visit them two days ago.
How could he die?
If she died, then who was the person who asked me to kill Shen Juke?
Who is the woman who is now waiting for the outcome in the thatched cottage by the lake?
But just when Chu Qing wanted to ask a question, the two sword lights collided with each other.
In an instant, brilliant light filled the entire hall. Stern sword lights rose and fell in an instant. Two figures shuttled back and forth and collided, each of them using their ultimate skills.
Chu Qing could naturally separate them easily, but after hesitating for a moment, he decided to wait and see what happened.
The clash between the [Heaven and Earth Shocking Mist Sword] and the [Nine-Style Autumn Light Sword] is not something you can easily see. It’s not too late to watch the excitement first and then get down to business.
After all, if the person he saw was not the real Liu Sanniang, it had been several days since this happened.
Even if Shen Juke gave an answer now, I'm afraid the place would be deserted.
Don't mind this temporary delay.
He retreated quietly and gently, and Wu Chan followed them, but he did not pay any attention to Ye Feifan.
This person was just a tool used by Chu Qing to expose the tragedy that happened ten years ago. He had already made full use of him, and his life or death was no longer within Chu Qing's consideration.
Because of this, when Ye Feifan was watching the two masters fight each other for only a few moves at close range, he was accidentally injured by the sword energy and fell away.
He lay on the ground, looking up at Chu Qing, wanting to beg for help.
But Chu Qing didn't even look at him.
His eyes just wandered between Shen Juke and Li Hanguang.
It was at this time that I finally saw the true face of the [Heaven and Earth Shocking Sword].
Just as the description goes: It cannot be broken even if it reaches the sky or the earth, and the storm is not over yet!
Shen Juke's [Heaven and Earth Shocking Storm Sword] is a sword technique derived from the [Heaven and Earth Shocking Storm Art].
It all comes down to four words: sword and energy come together!
If there is no qi, the sword will be empty in form.
If there is no sword, the energy will disperse.
When the two are combined, they can gather energy into a sword, with the sword leading the energy, and the cycle repeats over and over again, with infinite power.
The moves themselves are mainly based on opening and closing, and each move and each style is accompanied by infinite sword energy, but it is not a strong and fierce approach.
When it is soft, the sword energy is like rain, falling quietly; when it is at its peak, the energy is soaring and nothing can be broken.
In comparison, the [Nine Styles of Autumn Light Sword] has fewer variations and is more solemn and murderous.
Autumn is already bleak and murderous, and the so-called "autumn light" is the result of the gathering of murderous intent!
Each of Li Hanguang's swords carried endless murderous intent, and in contrast it was as if falling into an endless and bleak autumn, with the sky full of withered yellow, waiting for the sickle to fall.
His sword lacks a lot of red tape, does not require frills, and does not require etiquette.
The basic sword moves encompass endless killing methods, and the sword energy generated is extremely sharp.
These two people each have their own strengths, and once they are used, they are extremely powerful.
The lobby of the Shen family could not withstand the full-strength attack of the two swordsmen. In just a few moments, it had become a dangerous building, with mottled scars everywhere from being pierced by sword energy and cut by cuts.
If you watch from the outside, you can't see the two people competing, but you can see that from time to time there is sword energy flying out from the house, either penetrating the wall or the tiles.
These sword energies sometimes appeared in pieces, cutting large gaps in the buildings, and sometimes appeared in a single point, flying into the sky and disappearing without a trace.
Finally, as the sword energy and force grew stronger, the two figures collided again, instantly blowing off most of the tiles on the roof.
Following closely, the two figures entangled in sword light circled up from the ground, and as the sword lights intertwined, they fought higher and higher, gradually rushing out of the main hall. As the swords touched, the powerful sword energy and internal breath shook the two people away at the same time.
Standing on both sides of the roof.
Chu Qing had also left the main hall with Wenrou and found a rooftop to watch.
There were several sword marks on Li Hanguang's body, and blood was flowing from the wounds.
On the other side, Shen Juke's headband was also broken, and his cut hair was scattered randomly.
There was also a bloodstain on his cheek, less than half an inch away from his eye.
He was stabbed in the left shoulder by a sword, and blood slowly dripped down his fingertips to the ground, but his eyes stared at Li Hanguang without blinking:
"You have made further progress in your [Nine Styles of Autumn Light Sword], which is cause for celebration."
“But you regressed.”
Li Hanguang sighed:
"I don't know why you have fallen to this state. The first time we fought, I couldn't last more than thirty moves in your hands.
"But now... it's a tie."
“Every generation has its own talented people, each of whom leads the trend for decades.”
Shen Juke smiled and said:
"I'm old, and this world has to have a handover between the old and the new..."
"You're not old, you're only forty-four, in your prime."
There was regret in Li Hanguang's voice:
"You've taken the wrong path. You've made a mistake and are going further and further away."
"Ha ha ha ha!!"
Shen Juke suddenly burst into laughter:
"Wrong road? There are thousands of roads in the world. Who dares to say that they are always on the right road? I pursue what I want in my heart and work hard for it. What did I do wrong?"
“A gentleman should obtain what he likes in a proper way.
"For personal gain, relying on martial arts to rob and plunder, what's wrong with that?"
Li Hanguang's face was filled with anger:
"Why did you hold the sword in the past?"
"Hold the sword... to ask for my wish!"
Li Hanguang smiled when he heard this:
"If that's true, why are you so depressed?"
"That's because...what I asked for was in vain."
Shen Juke's words ended with one point:
"Come on, let me see what else you can do!?"
The sword energy condensed around his body, and strands of sword energy, each only a foot long, circled behind him and formed a huge disc.
His body froze, as if he had fallen into the disc of sword energy. His human aura seemed to be cut off in an instant, and infinite sword energy spread in all directions. He combined his body with the sword, and the man and the sword became one!
Suddenly, Shen Juke disappeared, leaving only a huge sword energy that suddenly shot out from the ground, with the tip of the sword pointing diagonally as if it was about to reach the sky.
The blade of this huge sword shadow is wide, about seven or eight feet long, and every detail of its pattern is clearly visible.
When the sword tip touched, there was a ding sound.
Li Hanguang held the sword across his chest, and his whole body was pushed by the tip of the sword. In the blink of an eye, he flew hundreds of feet high!
But at this moment, the sword shadow disappeared. Li Hanguang suddenly looked up in mid-air and saw that Shen Juke had appeared above his head without him noticing.
A man was standing high in the sky, looking down from above, when a sword flew down!
A huge sword shadow enveloped his entire body. At that moment, it was as if an immortal had swung his sword to wipe out all the evil demons in the world.
It is the ultimate move [Tian Jing Lan Po] from [Tian Di Jing Lan Sword]!
The phantom condensed by the sword energy was as solid as a substance, and its sharpness was not as sharp as the ground. Taking this as the center point, the area within a radius of nearly a hundred feet was all covered by the sword energy.
Li Hanguang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he turned the long sword in his hand and put it at his waist. Even in mid-air, he was able to concentrate the sword's power.
I saw the light in his sword suddenly become bright, and he raised it up suddenly, and the sword energy soared into the sky!
[Nine Styles of Autumn Sword], [Killing Intent Depends on This Autumn]!
The huge sword shadow and the shining sword light suddenly collided, causing waves.
The phantom and sword energy made a huge roar, causing the two men's bodies to shake continuously. Fortunately, they were in mid-air, and the sword intent stirred up the wind but did not cause too much damage.
The next moment, the phantom and sword energy shattered at the same time, and the two swords pointed at one place.
The edges are intertwined and fierce!
Endless sharp edges spread out in all directions. Shen Juke, who was already in a miserable state, shouted softly and suppressed the sword intent fiercely.
Blood spurted out of Li Hanguang's mouth, but he was involuntarily suppressed by the sword intent.
After all, he couldn't stand in the air. The momentum of the sword flying down from above his head, coupled with the power of the sword itself, made the two figures look like meteors falling to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, he fell to the ground from a height of hundreds of feet!
There was only a loud bang, and endless sword energy burst out. In an instant, explosions were heard one after another in the surroundings. The walls collapsed, and the main hall, which had already become a dangerous building, finally shattered and collapsed.
Smoke filled the air, causing those watching from afar to cover their mouths and noses with their sleeves, but they could not tell who was winning or losing in this battle! ?
Suddenly, a strong wind swept around, blowing away the dust in the sky.
Everyone looked towards the core, only to see Li Hanguang spitting blood, leaning against a broken wall, holding up the wine gourd with difficulty and putting it into his mouth.
His sword broke... half of the sword flew out and no one knew where it went. Only half of the sword was left in his hand, which he held tightly and never let go.
Looking at Shen Juke again, his clothes were tattered, as if they had been cut with scissors hundreds of times, with the cuffs torn and the hem completely ruined.
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth uncontrollably, divine light gathered in his eyes, and he raised his sword high!
But his sword did not fall into empty space.
Instead, he was taken into someone's hands...
A young man dressed in black with a knife hanging from his waist grasped Shen Juke's sword with one hand.
Everyone recognized this person at the first moment... the Third Young Master!
"He actually caught the sword with his bare hands!"
"Li Hanguang was defeated after all... Hero Jinglan is not just a name for nothing!"
"Li Hanguang is still a little young. What's so strange about his inner strength not being as good as Shen Juke's? Do you think everyone is the Third Young Master?"
"The Third Young Master is younger than Li Hanguang, right? How did he practice his martial arts?"
There is never a shortage of spectators. Even if the fighting here is earth-shattering, they can still find some safe place in the crisis, watch this exciting battle, and comment on it.
Chu Qing ignored these people and just looked at Shen Juke:
"Who died, you said?"
He has not forgotten his business yet. He will not give up until he gets an answer from Shen Juke.
Shen Juke seemed stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Chu Qing to ask this question so persistently.
I was a little confused for a while...
He actually didn't want to kill Li Hanguang. After all, the two had known each other for several years.
He knew Chu Qing was watching, so he wanted to put what he had learned into practice and have a great time before he died.
He had expected Chu Qing to appear and block his sword, but he never expected that Chu Qing was still asking the same question.
But at this point, Shen Juke didn't care about hiding anything, he just said lightly:
"Liu Sanniang is dead."
"When did you die?"
Chu Qing asked.
Shen Juke was stunned for a moment:
"Why do you ask?"
Then he seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes sparkled:
"Sanniang is not dead? Have you seen her? "
“I have indeed seen it…”
Chu Qing nodded.
Shen Juke suddenly realized:
"That's why the Third Young Master came to Fanjing City and meddled in other people's business... It turns out that the Third Young Master faked her death in front of Chen Sheng's grave in order to find a master like you to avenge her husband..."
When he said this, he did not feel resentful about his status, but rather felt somewhat relieved.
Chu Qing was relieved when he heard this...it seemed that Liu Sanniang had deceived Shen Juke.
Chu Qing had felt something was wrong before, but it wasn't until Shen Juke said that Liu Sanniang was dead that Chu Qing realized what was wrong.
Just ask yourself, a person who has been obsessed with this for ten years, even if he let her go because Liu Sanniang threatened to die, how could he not pay any attention to it afterwards?
When Chu Qing followed Liu Sanniang to the fenced yard, he did not notice any spies around.
Later, I heard that Shen Juke often stared blankly in Liu Sanniang's yard, which made me even more surprised.
They lived in the same city and missed each other so much that with Shen Juke's martial arts skills, he could secretly go to see Liu Sanniang, and Liu Sanniang probably wouldn't be able to find out.
It turned out that Liu Sanniang faked her death and escaped. Shen Juke had always believed that she was dead, so she acted like this... which made the whole thing seem unspeakably weird.
But then Chu Qing felt something was wrong...
Shen Juke is the hero Jinglan, who is very skilled in martial arts.
Liu Sanniang was an ordinary woman who didn't know any martial arts. Even if she faked her death...how could she deceive Shen Juke?
I'm afraid there's something strange about this matter.
Just looking at Shen Juke who seemed to have let go of everything, Chu Qing couldn't help but ask:
"Do you regret it?"
"No, I just regret that I met him too late. If I had met him for the first time, and it wasn't on the day of the Chen family's wedding, perhaps the result would have been different."
"Incorrigible..."
Chu Qing sighed softly, his internal breath turned, and there was a clicking sound.
A crack suddenly appeared on Shen Juke's sword, and then with a bang, it shattered in an instant!
Shen Juke's expression remained unchanged. He loosened the hilt of the sword and slapped Chu Qing in the chest and abdomen with his backhand.
Chu Qing took advantage of the situation and sent out a Sky Frost Fist. As soon as his fist and palm touched, frost energy instantly entered Shen Juke's body. Shen Juke's face suddenly turned pale, and then there was a loud shattering sound.
But his body was intact, he just flew backwards and fell directly on the ruins of the main hall.
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ps: I started to have a fever yesterday afternoon, 38.4. My wife dragged me to get an IV drip, whimpering. The doctor said it was because I hadn’t recovered from the last HN infection… I hung up three bottles of water. I’m in good condition today and will resume updating as normal. I’ll go for the injection in the evening.
(End of this chapter)