Dugu Xia Qingtui looked at him in surprise: "Have your appearance really changed?"

The middle-aged man in green robe said lightly: "Are you the Dugu family sword dancers? Now I am the real person. What you saw before is fake."

"It's you!" Dugu Xia Qing snorted.

When she was caught in the sword just now, she knew that it was the person she was looking for.

Although I had thought about his sword skills many times, I realized when I actually fought, I still couldn't get the most out of it.

His swordsmanship is more than twice as powerful as before, not only faster, but also more deceptive.

The momentum of the middle-aged man in the green robe changed. If someone else had changed, all his previous downs and downs disappeared, but indifference and arrogance: "You have to save your life, but you still have to come over to die, so I can't blame me."

"Wait a minute!" Dugu Xia Qing said.

The young man in the green robe shook his long sword lightly.

The sword is pitch black and dull.

The small black wooden sword he saw before was as Fakong had seen, but the sword body became longer and wider.

"What are the last words to be explained?" said the middle-aged man in green robe lightly: "I can help you pass it to Xinghuawu."

"Why did you kill me?" Dugu Xia Qing said: "There is always a reason, right? You won't kill for no reason, right?"

"Reason?" the middle-aged man in green robe pondered.

He is thinking about it.

Why did I want to kill this little girl?

Is it because her sword dances so badly that it is embarrassing?

Or was it because I was disappointed that I originally thought that I was a stunning beauty when I saw her Jianwu, but in the end I was a mediocre woman, so I was disappointed?

Or is it because of her indifference to herself?

Or is it because she is as clear as a cold spring, without any secular temperament?

I kill too many people myself, and there are various reasons for killing each time.

Some reasons are that one's own thoughts come up randomly. After killing someone, the thoughts are destroyed and it is difficult to remember them any more.

Dugu Xia Qing snorted: "Did I offend you? I have never killed anyone, so there is no revenge."

Her sword is just for dancing and never killed anyone.

"Evil?" The middle-aged man in green robe smiled and shook his head: "There are all kinds of hatreds, which are not necessarily murderous hatreds."

"What else is the revenge?"

"Blocking people's way of wealth is like killing parents, unintentionally humiliating the other party and offending the other party, these are all hatreds."

Dugu Xia Qing was impatient: "Then, what kind of hatred do you think I have with you?"

"I kill people, never for revenge." The middle-aged man in green robe said lightly: "No one else has the chance to make enemies with me."

Before we could make enemies, the man was dead.

How can a grudge be settled if a person dies and gets lost?

"What is that for?!" Dugu Xia Qing snorted: "You won't forget it yourself, right?"

"No, forgot." The middle-aged man in green robe smiled indifferently: "Just killing someone, but you still have to think about the reasons for killing someone? It's too tiring!"

"You deserve to die." Dugu Xia Qing said coldly.

She didn't expect that there were such cold-blooded and cruel people in the world, and there was no reason to kill people. She relied on her mastery of swordsmanship and killed people randomly.

Everyone can punish him!

As soon as her thoughts came, her momentum changed again, and the original sharp sword intent became sharper, and the divine light penetrated her eyes and stabbed the middle-aged man in the green robe.

The middle-aged man in the green robe seemed to have no idea, and looked at her indifferently: "Although you have good sword skills, you are not good at fighting. You will definitely die today. If you don't say your last words, you will have no chance."

"It is you who should say the last words!" Dugu Xia Qing said coldly: "Die!"

She was injured in her right shoulder, so she threw the long sword, took the sword with her left hand and stabbed it with her. The next moment, she had already stabbed the middle-aged man in the green robe.

This sword seemed to cross the void, from one to another, without intermediate means, and was faster than imagined.

The middle-aged man in green robe avoided sideways.

He has an astonishing intuition about danger, and his body will respond automatically, and he does not need to have any thoughts.

If you have thoughts and then control your body, the process will be delayed for a moment.

This moment is an opportunity for life and death.

Dugu Xia Qing snorted, neither dodging nor avoiding, allowing him to stab his heart, and at the same time slashed with a sword.

But when the middle-aged man in the green robe stabbed her, his body retreated, the sword stabbed forward, the person retreated, and the sword separated.

He avoided her slashing and stabbed her in the heart.

Fakong shook his head and made seals to cast the Rejuvenation Mantra.

Under the Rejuvenation Curse, she suddenly felt weak and took a step and stabbed out again.

The middle-aged man in green robe reached out to pull his sword back.

His body movement was strange, and he was obviously tilted forward and leaning forward, and he avoided Dugu Xia Qing's sword lightly and vigorously. His hand had reached towards the hilt of his sword and was about to pull it out.

But when he put his hand on the hilt of the black sword, he suddenly froze.

A clear light flashed in the sleeves of Fa Kong, flying out of the purple-gold cassock sleeves, and pierced lightly into the middle-aged man's eyebrows in the green robe.

The middle-aged man in the green robe froze, showing an incredible look.

Fakong drew his sword and retreated.

Dugu Xiaqing retreated with a black sword and looked at the middle-aged man in green robe in surprise.

The middle-aged man in green robe stared at his eyes, but the divine light in his eyes quickly dimmed until it was extinguished.

She turned her head and looked at Fakkong.

"Lucky." Fakong smiled.

He reached out and pulled out the black sword on Dugu Xia Qing's chest and brought out a bunch of passionate blood.

Dugu Xiaqing groaned, and pointed out several fingers to seal several acupoints on her chest, stopping the surging blood.

In the blink of an eye, a large piece of snow-white silk shirt was dyed red.

Fakong ignored her injuries because he knew that her heart was growing on the left, which was the opposite of ordinary people.

So the sword in her heart is not fatal to her.

Fakong formed a seal with his left hand and raised his right palm. A soft white light soon appeared. After the white light filled, it shot out and shone on the middle-aged man in the green robe.

The middle-aged man in the green robe soon appeared white light, twisting on the top of his head to form a small middle-aged man in the green robe, calm and quiet.

"This is……?"

"Great Light Mantra." Fakong stared at the little light man, watching it turn into a white light and soar into the sky.

A pearl of memory had already appeared in Fakong's mind, suspended in front of the eyebrows of the Medicine Buddha statue.

Fakong concentrated his mind for a moment, and it was pressed into the red mole on the forehead of the pharmacist Buddha statue.

There was a loud bang.

He entered the life of Gongsun Yuanhua, the middle-aged man in the Qinglang, and began to experience its life.

When he was young, he worked with wolves, drank wolf milk, beast blood and ate raw meat, and he went to the Netherworld Sect for a while and practiced the Netherworld Sword.

Then play around with the world, traverse the world, see through the world, transcend the world, and move into the underworld, obtain the heart of the underworld and step into the great master.

In the end, he was attacked by an inconspicuous monk and died.

When Fakong opened his eyes, he still had Gongsun Yuanhua's unwillingness and anger. He was quickly suppressed by the statue of the Medicine Buddha and returned to peace as water.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met Dugu Xia Qing's clear eyes.

She was just staring at Fakong in an inquiry.

The unwillingness and anger in Fakong's eyes made her feel familiar, and then she looked at the middle-aged man in the green robe who was standing upright.

It seemed that the two of them had exactly the same eyes, which was very strange.

She has a very keen observation.

Fakong smiled and said, "Does there be flowers on my face?"

"A moment just now, how did you plot against him? How did he pause that moment?"

That guy would never make such a low-level mistake, it must have been done by Master Fakong.

Fakong smiled and could not make the mountain seal, and cast the immobilization mantra.

"Ah!" Dugu Xia Qing screamed in surprise, experiencing the feeling of the vast power just now, making him unable to move.

"This is……?"
To be continued...