Thriller Paradise

Fang Jin could not be considered a good person.

Like most people in this world, he couldn\'t be defined simply by "good" or "bad".

He had done good deeds and also evil deeds.

He once had lofty ideals and ambitions, but in the end, he went with the flow. Unknowingly, he had already been running around for fame and fortune.

Humans were complex creatures. Everyone had their own stand, goals, and way of living.

However, everyone ... Had their own bottom line.

But today, Heyang touhiko ... Or rather, Heyang Shinji and the others had crossed the line.

It was true that Fang Jin was a public official, and to put it bluntly, he was a dog of the government. But aside from that, he was also a martial artist. He was the disciple of Meng Qing the saber Harrier ... And he was also a part of the Chinese martial arts world.

Whether it was the internal conflicts and killings of the martial world, or the various conspiracies of the Imperial court to control the martial world, these were all acceptable. He could even choose a side in this battle for his own benefit.

Because he knew very well that no one could "unify the martial world for thousands of generations," and the martial world could not really disappear from this world.

The leader of the martial arts world, a peerless expert, and even an Emperor ... In the face of the word \'pugilistic world\', they could only obtain a temporary victory at most.

Their victory would eventually fade away with time, just like their own lives.

There would always be a new era and new disputes ...

It was all because of that well-known saying that wherever there were people, there would be Jianghu.

However, the situation this time was different.

In the past, no matter how fierce the fights were, they were all internal fights, but this time, the Imperial court wanted to send a Japanese faction like the godly ultimate sword style to unify the martial arts world in the Central Plains. This was not something that Fang could tolerate.

Even if it was only a "temporary victory," the fact that the martial arts world of the Central Plains had once been dominated by a Japanese sect with only a few members would become an "established fact."

Perhaps those who lived in the inner courtyards of the Royal Palace and lived in the Vermilion gates would not feel anything special about this, but for a martial artist who had been born in poverty and had once traveled the martial world, there was no room for compromise on this kind of humiliation.

Of course ... Considering that everyone\'s bottom line was different, some people might still be able to accept it. For example, people like tu Ji really lived up to the name of "shameless."

"Alliance master, leave the surrounding defenses to my mad Tiger Gang. You can focus on dealing with those four guys who don\'t know how to appreciate favors ..."

On the main street, the three players were still in a stalemate in the distance. However, tu Ji didn\'t seem to care much about tired dream. In comparison, he was more worried about the three great swordsmen and Feng Meiyu, these famous experts.

"Tu Ji! You\'re such a shameless and vile person!" On the other side, Qiu Baqi\'s eyes turned red with anger when he saw tu Ji\'s face. He decided to ignore he yang xinci and let out an angry roar as he chased after tu Ji."I\'ll kill you first today!"

Qiu Baqi\'s body flashed as he slashed out with his sword.

"What a joke ..." Heyang Shinji saw this and raised his sword to block the attack."I\'m here ... Do you think you have the right to decide who lives and who dies?"

Huuuu

Huuuu

At the same time, Xie Xiuwen and Meng He also moved.

They ... Didn\'t know why they had to attack ...

Because in their hearts, they had already lost.

Scholar swordsman and scholar purple bamboo were both over 60 years old. With their age and experience, they would never have the mentality of "even if I know I\'m far inferior to you, who can determine the winner if I don\'t fight?" like the young people.

The move that Heyang Shinji used to kill MA ta Yun and Tang Ling had completely destroyed the fighting spirit of Xie and Meng.

But ... They still made their move.

Perhaps they were thinking that even if they couldn\'t win, they could at least save Qiu Baqi\'s life in one move.

It was also possible that they just wanted to sacrifice themselves to help Qiu Baqi kill that scum, tu Ji.

It was also possible that they had the same thoughts as Fang Jin ... Rather than letting them live in a world dominated by Japanese, they would rather fight to the death.

No one knows what they\'re thinking. Just as I said ... Even they themselves don\'t know.

Of course, that was no longer important.

There were some things that one didn\'t need to think too clearly. In one\'s life, one only wanted to live with a clear heart.

For a swordsman, death was not scary. What was scary was that when he should attack, he did not even have the courage to swing his sword.

Buzz buzz buzz

A second later, the dull sword made a strange sound again.

This also meant that ... Heyang Shinji had made another move.

"Godly ultimate sword style, profound meaning, Double Swallow return!"

This time, he Yang Xin attacked at the same time as he announced the name of his move. Judging from his eyes and tone, this was the most serious attack he had ever made.

Xie Xiuwen\'s Xie family\'s sword technique and Meng He\'s thirteen swords of purple bamboo were the top sword techniques in the martial arts world of the Central Plains today. The two of them had more than a hundred years of deep inner force added together, and there was no doubt that they were strong.

Even though Heyang Shinji\'s martial arts skills were much higher than anyone else \'s, he had no choice but to focus all his attention on dealing with the joint attack of these two top-tier martial arts experts from the Central Plains.

He gathered all the inner strength in his body, and his whole body bloomed with fighting spirit. His posture was as steady as a mountain.

However, the blunt sword in his hand seemed to be extremely light and agile at this moment, as light as an ear of wheat.

Ping! Ping!

The two sounds were as fast as lightning.

The two quick figures transformed into sword gleams.

The power of the extreme realm and the exquisite sword moves crossed in the cold wind.

And there could only be one winner ...

"Cough ... Uh ..." When Meng He vomited blood and fell to the ground, he didn\'t look at Heyang xinti. Instead, he looked at Xie Xiuwen, who had fallen to the ground before him.

The two of them were old rivals.

As two of the best swordsmen of their generation, they were often compared with each other. Over the past few decades, the two of them had fought three times, but neither of them had won.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, at this place ... In this situation that made people feel despair, they actually decided who was stronger.

The two of them attacked at the same time, attacking the same opponent. In the end, Xie Xiuwen\'s neck was directly cut in half, while Meng He dodged half of it, but his throat was cut.

Although the result didn\'t seem to be much different, to them ... This difference was enough.

Before they breathed their last, the two of them looked at each other, burying their thousands of words in silence.

There were no regrets in life and no regrets in death.

With this realization, two more peerless swordsmen fell in a pool of blood.

At the same time, Qiu Baqi\'s sword had already pierced through tu Ji\'s heart.

But ...

"Hehehe ..." Tu Ji\'s sinister laughter was like a death knell ringing in Qiu Baqi\'s ears."What a heaven warping sword ... This sword technique is truly unavoidable ..."

"You ... You ..." Qiu Baqi\'s mouth was bleeding.

It turned out that when he stabbed tu Ji, he had also been hit in the heart by the other party\'s "heart-devouring mad Tiger". And the internal injury caused by this palm was undoubtedly destructive ...

"It\'s a pity ... Although your swordsmanship is good, your brain isn\'t very good. " Tu Ji mocked,"why don\'t you think about it? With my martial arts, how could I stand still and fight you head-on when I know you\'re going to risk your life?" As he said this, he lowered his head and looked at his "wound." There ... Not even a drop of blood was shed. "Hehe ... This \'golden silk treasured armor\' is a priceless treasure. It can block all kinds of sharp weapons in the world. Back then, I had to use two beautiful concubines and an entire carriage of expensive calligraphy and paintings to exchange for it. Now it seems ... It was quite worth it. "

Bang!

Just as tu Ji was feeling proud of himself, another change occurred.

Feng Meiyu, who had been waiting for an opportunity to strike, suddenly appeared behind Qiu Baqi and smacked him on the back.

At that very first moment, tu Ji had thought that Feng Meiyu had decided to switch sides and join Heyang xinti, just like he had.

However, he did not expect ...

After a breath, the tip of Qiu Baqi\'s sword suddenly moved forward, piercing through the Golden silk armor and stabbing into tu Ji\'s heart.

"Uh ... Ah!" Tu Ji screamed in shock, but it was too late for him to retreat now ...

"Hero Qiu, I\'m sorry." Feng Meiyu said as she retracted her palm.

Qiu Baqi, on the other hand, had a relieved smile on his face. He coughed up blood as he laughed."Hahaha ... What are you talking about ... Thank you, Minister ..."

He stopped breathing before he could finish the word "help."

For a person whose heart had already been shattered, it was already a miracle that he could hold on until Feng Meiyu\'s palm force passed through.

"No... I can\'t die ... I ..." Looking at tu Ji on the ground again, he wasn\'t as calm as Qiu Baqi. Even at the moment before he died, he seemed to be in extreme pain and was almost hysterical.

He looked like a puppet controlled by desire, watching the strings on his body being pulled off one by one, and making a final struggle.

But his end was still death.

"Hmph ... I have to praise you." A moment later, Heyang Shinji glanced at tu Ji\'s corpse as if he was looking at trash. He then turned to Feng Meiyu and said,"even if it\'s a dog ... It\'s still capable to be able to kill it in front of me." He seemed to be a little angry,"then ... Sect Master Feng, you should have the corresponding awareness, right?"

"Heh ..." Feng Meiyu smiled sadly."To be honest ... I thought I was the same kind of person as tu Ji. I\'m as ambitious as he is, and I don\'t care about the so-called benevolence, righteousness, and morality. Everything I do is for myself. Logically speaking, I should have led the White plum sect to join you without any hesitation. But ... I can\'t do such a thing. "

As Feng Meiyu spoke, she turned around and said to Heyang Shinji fearlessly,""When I saw how tu Ji died, I finally understood the difference between him and me ..." She paused, a smile still hanging on her face that was full of meat due to her morbid obesity."He is a dog, and I am a human."

As she spoke, she had already used 120% of her strength and was ready to fight to the death.

"Heyang Shinji, your martial arts skills are indeed very high. Perhaps you\'re really invincible. But remember ... Not everyone will yield in the face of power and benefits. There\'s a line that we, the people of the martial world, can\'t cross. I swear to my life that I won\'t let you cross that line!"

"Soga ... Nauhodo ..." Heyang Shinji said in his native language coldly. Then, he continued in Central Plains Chinese,"if that\'s the case ... Then I\'ll step over your dead bodies and cross the line ..."

Buzz buzz buzz

His blunt sword moved again.

To Heyang xinci, killing Feng Meiyu did not require any technique. A simple slash would do.

However, he used his full strength in this attack.

Because he was furious ...

Although he spoke coldly on the surface, Heyang xinci was furious in his heart.

For a person who thought that he was invincible and wanted to use force to make everyone submit to him ... He could laugh at the denial of his strength, but it was unforgivable to deny his values.

He Yang Xin had already made up his mind to use this angry sword to cut this fat woman in half. The uglier her her death, the better.

Unexpectedly ... The moment his sword swept out ...

A graceful figure suddenly appeared!

The two sword energies let out a cold shout,""[Magic flow-weeping blood]."