Entire fight, duration more than hundred breath. 整个战斗,持续时间不过百余个呼吸。 Shen Mengqi stands in in the original place, looks at this, lip slightly, for a long time slow god. 沈梦琪站在原地,怔怔的看着这一幕,嘴唇微张,许久缓不过神来。 Eight years of scene. 八年光景。 That in this small town, was once regarded as the ants by 'True Person' Cang Lang, youngster who pares an academic honor, now has grown this situation. 那个曾经在这个小镇上,被沧浪真人视为蝼蚁,削去一身功名的少年,如今已经成长到了这个地步。 Eight years ago, that youngster was willfully being trampled the dignity by 'True Person' Cang Lang, the oppression ****, was nearly killed. 八年前,那个少年被沧浪真人肆意践踏着尊严,欺压****,险些丧命。 Eight years later, 'True Person' Cang Lang seems like a dead dog, was towed to entrain in the ground by once youngster, is incapable of revolting. 八年后,沧浪真人像是一条死狗般,被曾经的少年在地面上拖拽着,无力反抗。 Eight years ago, the moment that 'True Person' Cang Lang arrives, Pingyang Town all mortals knelt, only then a person stiff back, proudly however vertical. 八年前,沧浪真人降临的一刻,平阳镇的所有凡人都跪了下去,只有一个人挺直脊梁,傲然而立。 Shen Mengqi clear remembering, on the same day, she caught up with that youngster, interrogated loudly: „Why don't you kneel? What important kneels to have?” 沈梦琪清晰的记得,当日,她追上那个少年,大声质问:“你为何不跪？跪一下有什么打紧？” Youngster reply: „It is not important, but, I do not hope.” 少年回答:“不打紧,只是,我不愿。” Eight years later, the youngster who this is not willing to bow, entrained from the shrine 'True Person' Cang Lang, stepping on ruthlessly enters in the dust mud! 八年后,正是这个不肯屈膝的少年,将沧浪真人从神坛上拽了下来,狠狠的踩进尘埃泥泞之中！ Before Su Zimo arrives at the Shen Mengqi body, loosens the palm, 'True Person' Cang Lang falls directly on the ground, is a pain shouts, a body one after next is twitching, the complexion is pallid. 苏子墨来到沈梦琪身前,松开手掌,沧浪真人直接摔在地上,又是一声痛呼,身体一下下抽搐着,脸色煞白。 „Su Zimo, you, do you want to do?” “苏子墨,你,你要干什么？” In the eye of 'True Person' Cang Lang, performing is the fear. 沧浪真人的眼中,尽是恐惧。 The Su Zimo look is tranquil, looks at Shen Mengqi saying: „He destroys your Dao of Core, I helped you abandon his dao comprehension!” 苏子墨神色平静,看着沈梦琪说道:“他毁你丹道,我就帮你废了他的道行！” „No!” “别！” Heard these words, the 'True Person' Cang Lang whole body fine hair set upright, opened the mouth to scream one. 听到这句话,沧浪真人浑身汗毛都竖了起来,开口尖叫一声。 Titter! 噗嗤！ Su Zimo stamps the feet, numerous is stepping on the lower abdomen of 'True Person' Cang Lang. 苏子墨跺脚,重重的踩着沧浪真人的小腹。 Su Zimo's is fleshly body terrifying? 苏子墨的肉身多恐怖？ top grade spirit tool, can break off directly! 极品灵器,都能直接折断！ This steps on, where the 'True Person' Cang Lang flesh and blood can receive. 这一脚踩下去,沧浪真人的血肉之躯哪能受得住。 The lower abdomen was stepped on directly puts on, covered with blood, gushes out the scarlet blood. 小腹直接被踩穿,血肉模糊,涌出猩红的鲜血。 But this is only the injury on fleshly body, the 'True Person' Cang Lang Gold Core also stepped on pulp, more than 200 years of dao comprehension, a dynasty completely destroys! 但这只是肉身上的伤害,沧浪真人的金丹也被踩的稀巴烂,两百多年道行,一朝尽毁！ 'True Person' Cang Lang is coughing in gulps the blood, the surface like the dying embers. 沧浪真人大口大口咳着鲜血,面如死灰。 The Gold Core disruption, cultivation base is completely waste, the ratio killed him to be uncomfortable simply! 金丹碎裂,修为尽废,简直比杀了他还要难受！ 'True Person' Cang Lang appearance, rapid senility. 沧浪真人的样貌,正在迅的衰老。 'True Person' Cang Lang now is over 200 years old, because only steps into Dao of Core, congeals Gold Core, life origin rises suddenly, looks seems like a middle-aged person. 要知道,沧浪真人如今已经是二百多岁,只因为踏入丹道,凝结出金丹,寿元暴涨,看上去才像是一个中年人。 But now, the Gold Core disruption, the Gold Core Realm strength vanishes, he is unable to resist the years again the strength. 而如今,金丹碎裂,金丹境的力量消失,他再也无法抵挡岁月的力量。 The head of 'True Person' Cang Lang, starts to bleach, the skin also lost the gloss. 沧浪真人的头,开始变白,皮肤也失去了光泽。 This looks like Monster Clan. 这就像是妖族。 Steps into Dao of Core Monster Clan, cultivation base on Inner Core. 踏入丹道的妖族,一身修为都在内丹上。 By Inner Core, Monster Clan can transform the human form, even is spits the criticism/human language. 凭借内丹,妖族可以幻化成人形,甚至是口吐人言。 But if Inner Core were taken, loses the monster strength, transformed the human form Monster Clan, will immediately reveal the main body prototype, is unable the mouth to spit the criticism/human language again. 但若是内丹被取走,失去妖力,原本幻化成人形的妖族,顿时就会显露出本体原型,也无法再口吐人言了。 Su Zimo no longer looks at the ground to moan, suffocation 'True Person' Cang Lang, moves toward the edge in courtyard directly, squats to observe on the ground. 苏子墨不再去看地上呻吟,奄奄一息的沧浪真人,直接走向院落的边缘,蹲在地上观察起来。 In a while, Su Zimo sets out, takes a walk along the formation edge. 没过多久,苏子墨起身,沿着阵法边缘走动。 Occasionally will stop, stamps the feet gently. 偶尔会停下,轻轻跺脚。 Leaves, in the original place stays behind a footprint, the surroundings cover entirely the spider web shape fissure. 离开的时候,原地留下一个脚印,周围布满蛛网状裂痕。 The middle of footprint, is lying down a spirit stones, is gloomy, was stepped on broken by Su Zimo. 脚印的中间,躺着一颗灵石,已经黯淡无光,被苏子墨一脚踩碎。 Shen Mengqi is faintly clear. 沈梦琪隐隐明白。 Su Zimo is breaking through the enemy lines. 苏子墨在破阵。 He each falls, will tread formation eye! 他每一脚落下去,都会踏碎一处阵眼！ The surrounding great formation ray, gradually is becoming pale. 周围大阵的光芒,在逐渐变淡。 This can surround Gold Core True Person 35 days of great formation in Tan Haokou, in the Su Zimo's hand, less than the quarter of an hour decoded! 这个在谭浩口中可以困住金丹真人三五天的大阵,在苏子墨的手中,不到一刻钟就破解了！ throughout the ages, second Extreme Boundary Foundation Establishment. 古往今来,第二个极境筑基。 Great Zhou first Artificer. 大周第一炼器师。 formation master...... 阵法师…… What also has is he cannot achieve? 还有什么是他做不到的？ Shen Mengqi thinks suddenly, originally, from beginning to end, Su Zimo has not changed, was still in her childhood heart, that omnipotent Elder Brother Zimo, was still the pride of that Pingyang Town. 沈梦琪恍然觉,原来,从始至终,苏子墨都没有改变,仍是她儿时心中,那个无所不能的子墨哥哥,仍是那个平阳镇的骄傲。 The change, is she. 改变的,是她自己。 The life of person, reason that is brutal, not because of short, because...... is unable to come again. 人的一生,之所以残酷,不是因为短暂,而是因为……无法重来。 Some matters, some people, missing are for a lifetime. 有些事,有些人,错过了就是一辈子。 Shen Mengqi static sees the form of not far away, the vision has not had the moment to leave. 沈梦琪静静的看着不远处的身影,目光不曾有一刻离开。 Her rest of the time are not much. 她剩下的时间不多了。 In a while, light of the mark submerges in the dim light of night, great formation dissipates, is delivered from oppression. 没过多久,阵纹之光没入夜色之中,大阵消散,重见天日。 The dim light of night is dim, the moon/month bright star is thin. 夜色朦胧,月朗星稀。 Although Shen Family explodes a war, but in small town actually quiet. 虽然沈家爆一场大战,但小镇上却静悄悄的。 The mortal in town, has awakened mostly. 镇子里的凡人,多半都已经惊醒。 The deity fights, where the mortal dares to make an appearance! 只是神仙打架,凡人哪敢露面！ The people hide on the bed, is covering the cotton-wadded quilt tightly, the secret pray, was not brought disaster. 众人躲在床榻上,紧捂着棉被,暗暗祈祷,不被殃及。 Su Zimo turns around, is carrying also in barely managing to maintain a feeble existence 'True Person' Cang Lang, turned around to go out of Shen Family, went toward own mansion line. 苏子墨转身,拎着还在苟延残喘的沧浪真人,转身走出了沈家,朝着自己的府邸行去。 Shen Mengqi looks at the back that Su Zimo departs, the figure shook shaking, nearly throws down. 沈梦琪看着苏子墨离去的背影,身形晃了晃,险些摔倒。 Nearby door was shoved open, a middle-aged man look is panic-stricken, fearful running over, holds Shen Mengqi, concerned asking: „Younger sister, you, are you good?” 旁边的房门吱呀一声被推开,一位中年男子神色惊恐,心有余悸的跑过来,扶着沈梦琪,关切的问道:“妹妹,你,你还好么？” The men hide in the room, Shen Nan that does not dare to make an appearance. 男子正是躲在房间中,没敢露面的沈南。 „Initially, if my following teacher has not left, perhaps, today will not be such result.” “当初,若是我没跟着师尊离开,或许,今天就不会是这样的结局。” The Shen Mengqi condition is getting more and more bad, is in trance, softly muttered that thought aloud. 沈梦琪的状态越来越差,神情恍惚,自言自语的轻喃着。 „I have today, is I have only self to blame, cannot complain about others.” “我有今天,都是我咎由自取,怨不得旁人。” „Where has what immortal destiny, but is a dream......” “哪有什么仙缘,不过是一场梦罢了……” In the Shen Nan heart was startled and feared, is swaying the Shen Mengqi body gently, asked: „Younger sister, you how? Don't frighten me? The past matter, had passed, originally did not blame you......” 沈南心中又惊又怕,轻轻摇晃着沈梦琪的身躯,问道:“妹妹,你怎么样？你别吓我啊？当年的事,都已经过去了,本来就不怪你……” The Shen Nan words have not said, sees only Shen Mengqi to turn the head, is looking at him, weeps copiously. 沈南话未说完,只见沈梦琪转过头,怔怔的望着他,泪如雨下。 „Elder Brother, I regretted.” “哥,我后悔了。” ...... …… Eight years pass by, the Su Zimo's mansion has no change. 八年过去,苏子墨的府邸没什么变化。 Su Zimo is carrying 'True Person' Cang Lang, jumps to leap, light falling in courtyard. 苏子墨拎着沧浪真人,纵身一跃,轻飘飘的落在院子里。 The courtyard , the peach blossom blooms just abundantly. 院子正中间,桃花开得正盛。 The time of this while, 'True Person' Cang Lang is gray, is at the point of death. 这一会儿的功夫,沧浪真人就已经是头花白,气息奄奄。 The huge wound of abdomen, drains qi and blood unceasingly, in addition the Gold Core disruption, dao comprehension was destroyed, 'True Person' Cang Lang senile is extremely quick! 腹部的巨大伤口,不断流失气血,再加上金丹碎裂,道行被毁,沧浪真人衰老的度极快！ Wrinkles carve probably on his face, the eye socket deeply is hollow, the eyeball pollution, is the last years of life. 一道道皱纹像是刻在他的脸上,眼眶深深凹陷,眼珠浑浊,已经是风烛残年。 Su Zimo throws by 'True Person' Cang Lang Peach Tree, asked: „Knows why leads you to come to this?” 苏子墨将沧浪真人扔到桃树旁,问道:“知道为什么带你到这来么？” 'True Person' Cang Lang does not have the physical strength to speak, he knew that today must die without doubt, is only the vision hatred, wicked is staring at Su Zimo. 沧浪真人已经没有气力说话,他自知今日必死无疑,只是目光怨毒,恶狠狠的盯着苏子墨。 „Eight years ago, you in my front, burnt ‚windseeker’. Although it is spiritual beasts, but I actually regard it for the family member partner.” “八年前,你在我的面前,烧死了‘追风’。它虽是灵兽,但我却视它为亲人伙伴。” Su Zimo makes a fist slightly, coldly said: „The windseeker bone ash, buries under this Peach Tree. Lays down bone ash the moment, I have said that some day, I the blood of your Cang Lang, will sprinkle here!” 苏子墨微微握拳,冷然道:“追风的骨灰,就埋在这株桃树下。埋下骨灰的一刻,我就说过,有朝一日,我会将你沧浪的鲜血,洒在这里！” The 'True Person' Cang Lang look, suddenly becomes incomparably complex. 沧浪真人的眼神,突然变得无比复杂。 Has the hate, some regrets, have the fear, does not abandon...... 有怨恨,有后悔,有恐惧,还有不舍…… „Eight years ago, without windseeker, I have died under your True Fire.” “八年前,若是没有追风,我已经死在你的真火之下。” Su Zimo head that grasps 'True Person' Cang Lang, in the vision boils up the cold and gloomy chill in the air, saying one word at a time: „Cang Lang, you pay with a life!” 苏子墨一把抓起沧浪真人的头颅,目光中迸出森冷寒意,一字一顿的说道:“沧浪,你偿命吧！” Pū! 噗！ Su Zimo finds out the fingertip, has delimited the throat of 'True Person' Cang Lang ruthlessly! 苏子墨探出指尖,狠狠划过沧浪真人的喉咙！ The blood spews out, sprinkles under Peach Tree. 鲜血喷涌而出,洒落在桃树下。 ( This chapter ends) (本章完)