Zhou Dingyun by frightening, seemed to be leapt one to stand up greatest, backs up several steps, the palm touches to storage bag of waist, is narrowing the eyes, the look is dignified. 周定云似乎受到莫大的惊吓,腾地一声站起身来,倒退几步,手掌摸向腰间的储物袋,眯着双眼,神色凝重。 „Calm, calm!” “镇定,镇定！” In the Zhou Dingyun heart comforts saying: „I am eight layers Qi Practitioner, two years ago compares already shed the mortal body and exchange the bones, but can also be daunted by scholar? Can this Su Zimo mortal, what have to take advantage?” 周定云心中安慰道:“我是八层练气士,与两年前相比已经脱胎换骨,还能被一个书生吓住？这苏子墨一介凡人,能有什么依仗？” „Doesn't drink?” “不喝么？” Su Zimo shows a faint smile, shakes the head saying: „Does not drink, did not have the opportunity.” 苏子墨微微一笑,摇头道:“不喝,就没机会了。” „Puts on airs!” “装腔作势！” Zhou Dingyun shouts one, the palm pats on storage bag, direct took out flying sword, the fingertip stirs up. Projects together spiritual qi, on flying sword ray greatly rises. 周定云大喊一声,手掌拍在储物袋上,直接祭出一柄飞剑,指尖激.射出一道灵气,飞剑上光芒大盛。 low-grade spirit tool. 下品灵器。 „Jí!” “疾！” Zhou Dingyun flying sword in the hand, the instantaneous calm mind, a finger/refers, flying sword changes to together the flowing light forward, punctures to Su Zimo in front of instantaneously! 周定云飞剑在手,瞬间镇定心神,向前一指,飞剑化作一道流光,瞬间刺到苏子墨面前！ Has Su Zimo moved, such as sits in contemplation. 苏子墨一动未动,如老僧入定。 flying sword in Su Zimo's forehead, one inch will then puncture again, but the Su Zimo look is usual, from beginning to end, the eyelid has not even winked. 飞剑顿在苏子墨的眉心处,再有一寸便会刺进去,但苏子墨神色如常,从始至终,连眼皮都没有眨一下。 Zhou Dingyun thinks that Su Zimo had been scared, cannot help but said with a smile ferociously: „Su Zimo, if you kneel down to ask me now, I can also consider to give your way out.” 周定云以为苏子墨已经被吓傻了,不由得狞笑道:“苏子墨,若是你现在跪下求我,我还能考虑放你一条生路。” „I think, had a matter you to make a mistake.” “我想,有件事你搞错了。” Su Zimo stretches out the palm, gripping present flying sword gently, tranquil saying: „Here, in this season, is such night, similarly is both of us, but the result, will not have the too sweeping change.” 苏子墨伸出手掌,轻轻的握住眼前的飞剑,平静的说道:“就在这里,就在这个季节,就是这样的夜晚,同样是我们两个人,但结局,却不会有太大变化。” Saw that Su Zimo grasps point swift and fierce low-grade spirit tool with the palm unexpectedly, in the eye of Zhou Dingyun reveals wipes cruelly. 见到苏子墨居然用手掌去握锋芒凌厉的下品灵器,周定云的眼中不禁露出一抹残忍。 Really benighted! 真是愚昧无知！ Su Zimo also said: „If there is a change, is two years ago, I put you to walk. But now, you could not leave.” 苏子墨又道:“如果说有变化,就是两年前,我放你走了。而如今,你走不掉了。” „Mother, but also is blustering, the father first abandons your palm!” “妈的,还在口出狂言,老子先废你一只手掌！” Zhou Dingyun curses one, in the eye the ruthless color flashes past, controls flying sword, makes an effort to twist revolving! 周定云大骂一声,眼中狠色一闪而过,操控飞剑,用力绞动旋转！ Meanwhile, Su Zimo's palm one volume, shakes. 与此同时,苏子墨的手掌一卷、一震。 Pā! 啪！ A resounding, such as flat land thunderclap, Zhou Dingyun has a scare. 一声脆响,如平地惊雷,周定云吓了一跳。 Has not imagined the flesh and blood flying in all directions. 没有想象中的血肉横飞。 On the contrary, the Su Zimo's palm is perfect! 相反,苏子墨的手掌完好无损！ Those who make Zhou Dingyun surprised is, he lost unexpectedly the control to flying sword! 更让周定云惊讶的是,他竟失去了对飞剑的控制！ How can like this? 怎么会这样？ The next quarter, Zhou Dingyun sees one, in the eye surprised turned completely panic-strickenly. 下一刻,周定云又看到一幕,眼中的惊讶全部变成了惊骇。 Sees only Su Zimo to spread out the palm slowly, that flying sword static lying down in the palm, above covers entirely the fissure. 只见苏子墨缓缓摊开手掌,那柄飞剑静静的躺在掌心中,上面布满裂痕。 Su Zimo lets go, this low-grade spirit tool changes into one pile of fragments unexpectedly, sprinkles on the ground. 苏子墨松手,这件下品灵器竟化为一堆碎片,洒落在地上。 low-grade spirit tool, was so waste! 一件下品灵器,就这么废了！ Looks at the Su Zimo that gradually ice-cold vision, the heart of Zhou Dingyun, also sinks to the valley. 看着苏子墨那渐渐冰冷的目光,周定云的心,也随之沉入谷底。 He realized finally, two years pass by, he becomes eight layers Qi Practitioner, but at present this Second Young Master Su, was not once that frail scholar! 他终于意识到,两年过去,他成为八层练气士,而眼前这位苏二公子,也不是曾经的那个文弱书生！ He realized finally, Su Zimo just now sighed with emotion that change is too big, said was not he, but was Su Zimo! 他终于意识到,苏子墨方才感慨那一声变化太大了,说的不是他,而是苏子墨自己！ He realized finally, that bowl of liquor on round table, possibly are really his starting off liquor! 他终于意识到,圆桌上的那碗酒,可能真的是他的上路酒！ Zhou Dingyun has not thought clearly, why Su Zimo suddenly by the flesh and blood, then can break his low-grade spirit tool. 周定云一时间还想不明白,为何苏子墨凭借血肉之躯,便可以震碎他的下品灵器。 Zhou Dingyun does not want to go into seriously this back reason. 周定云也不想去深究这背后的原因。 Now, he only wants to leave this place, as far as possible far away from Su Zimo! 如今,他只想离开此地,尽可能的远离苏子墨！ Zhou Dingyun fishes out flying sword from storage bag, this is only pseudo spirit tool. 周定云从储物袋中又摸出一柄飞剑,这只是一件伪灵器。 In Bixia Palace, outer disciple can obtain low-grade spirit tool, is greatest bestowal, just now actually by Su Zimo's meat palm discarding. 在碧霞宫,外门弟子能得到一件下品灵器,已经是莫大恩赐,方才却被苏子墨的肉掌给废掉了。 Zhou Dingyun steps flying sword, soars, flies to outside. 周定云踏上飞剑,腾空而起,向外面飞去。 Just before leaving before, Zhou Dingyun could not bear then look. 临走之前,周定云忍不住回头看去。 Sees only Su Zimo not anxiously setting out, but is under unhurriedly drinking that bowl of strong liquor on stone table, stands up, the long blade on table is in the waist, conducts the back the arrow pot, in the hand carries that blood-color big bow. 只见苏子墨并未急着起身,而是不慌不忙的饮下石桌上的那碗烈酒,才站起身来,将桌上的长刀系在腰间,背上箭壶,手中拎起那张血色大弓。 Zhou Dingyun swallowed under the saliva, has turned around, stimulates to movement flying sword full power, speeds away to go to the distant place. 周定云咽了下口水,转过身,全力催动飞剑,向远处疾驰而去。 The neglected advice sound howls, was blown by the wind, Zhou Dingyun fought a shiver, when does not know, he has been so shocked they broke out in a cold sweat. 耳边风声呼啸,被风一吹,周定云不禁打了个寒战,不知何时,他早已惊出一身冷汗。 In a while, Zhou Dingyun has then been far away from Pingyang Town. 没过多久,周定云便已经远离平阳镇。 The front not far away is Gray Wolf Mountain Range, the jet black piece, hears the spiritual beasts roaring sound faintly. 前方不远处就是苍狼山脉,漆黑一片,隐隐传来灵兽的咆哮声。 Zhou Dingyun long puts out the one breath, finally felt relieved. 周定云长长吐出一口气,终于放下心来。 In the meantime, Zhou Dingyun behind suddenly broadcasts an ice-cold sound! 就在此时,周定云的身后突然传来一个冰冷的声音！ „You may still remember, two years ago when that night, you kneel down begs for mercy, has sent pledge?” “你可还记得,两年前那个夜晚,你跪下求饶时,发过的誓言？” Hears these words, Zhou Dingyun frightens the soul flies away and scatters, nearly cannot control flying sword, loses the balance, carries to fall from the midair. 听到这句话,周定云吓得魂飞魄散,险些控制不住飞剑,失去平衡,从半空中载落下来。 Su Zimo! 苏子墨！ This sound is Su Zimo! 这个声音是苏子墨！ How possibly? 怎么可能？ Will he pursue? 他怎么会追上来？ Zhou Dingyun is pale, cold sweat directing current, stimulates to movement running away that forward flying sword goes all out, while then looks. 周定云脸色苍白,冷汗直流,一边催动飞剑拼了命的向前逃窜,一边回头望去。 Su Zimo follows in his behind, the look is tranquil, seemingly optional is walking, but every step steps, has 2-3 zhang (3.33 m) far! 苏子墨就跟在他的身后,神色平静,看似随意的走着,但每一步跨出去,却足足有2-3丈之远！ „He, he is useless the full power!” “他,他根本没用全力！” Changes mind hence, Zhou Dingyun crashes into the icehouse probably instantaneously, all over the body lives coldly. 转念至此,周定云好像瞬间坠入冰窖之中,遍体生寒。 The Su Zimo's sound resounds again: „Two years ago that night, your swear an oath to the heavens, said if from now on does obeisance into immortal sect(s) by luck, will not retaliate me, otherwise you will be chaotic arrow through the heart to perish.” 苏子墨的声音再度响起:“两年前那个夜晚,你对天发誓,说今后若是侥幸拜入仙门,绝不会来报复我,否则你会乱箭穿心而亡。” „...... Such being the case, such as you hope.” “呵……既然如此,就如你所愿。” Hears here, Zhou Dingyun understands finally, on stone table the use of that blood-color big bow. 听到这里,周定云终于明白过来,石桌上那张血色大弓的用途。 „No!” “别！” Zhou Dingyun turns around hastily, just said a character, is then covered by a shadow at present. 周定云连忙转身,刚说了一个字,眼前便被一片黑影笼罩。 Wū wū! 呜呜呜！ Around more than ten advantage arrows do not divide, but twinkling to! 十几根利箭不分前后,瞬息而至！ Pū! 噗！ Zhou Dingyun thought that a chest pain, as if within the body lost anything, the whole body was incapable, planted to fall from the midair. 周定云觉得胸口一痛,仿佛体内失去了什么东西,浑身无力,一头从半空中栽落下去。 The plump, Zhou Dingyun falls in the ground, the whole body stained the soil, under the body is been incarnadine by the blood. 扑通一声,周定云跌在地面上,浑身沾满了泥土,身下已经被鲜血染红。 „!” “嗬嗬！” Zhou Dingyun lowering the head of diligently, looks to own chest. 周定云努力的低下头,向自己的胸口看去。 There covered with blood, are many a bowl big blood hole, his heart had been pierced by more than ten advantage arrows carries off. 那里血肉模糊,多出一个碗大的血洞,他的心脏已经被十几根利箭刺穿带走。 Chaotic arrow through the heart! 乱箭穿心！ All as if are the fate, has been doomed. 一切仿佛是宿命,早已注定。 The breeze has stroked, Zhou Dingyun at present is fluttering a piece of green shirt lower hem corner. 微风拂过,周定云的眼前飘动着一片青衫衣角。 Zhou Dingyun lies down on the ground, raises head to look is standing Su Zimo before body, on the face reveals wipes the strange smile, slurred saying: „I, I am Bixia...... the palace, you, you massacre me, you cannot run away, will always have...... one day, Cang Lang...... will really look for you......” 周定云躺在地上,仰头望着站在身前的苏子墨,脸上露出一抹诡异的笑容,模糊不清的说道:“我,我是碧霞……宫,你,你杀掉我,你也逃不了,总有……一天,沧浪真……会找上你……” The Su Zimo squatting down body, the smile said: „On the day of does not need to wait, I will look for him. You first walk, next, is 'True Person' Cang Lang!” 苏子墨蹲下身子,微笑道:“不用等到那一天,我就会去找他。你先走,下一个,就是沧浪真人！” Hears these words, one side of the head of Zhou Dingyun, broke the breath. 听到这句话,周定云的头一侧,断了呼吸。 Su Zimo tears off storage bag of Zhou Dingyun waist, puts in the bosom, later grabs his corpse, has not walked forward far, throws into Gray Wolf Mountain Range directly. 苏子墨扯下周定云腰间的储物袋,放入怀中,随后抓着他的尸体,向前没走多远,直接扔进苍狼山脉里。 Does not need to wait till the next day, the Zhou Dingyun corpse by clean that spiritual beasts eats. 不用等到第二天,周定云的尸体就会被灵兽分食的一干二净。 Destroying the corpse and leave no trace. 毁尸灭迹。 The matter of this night, some people do not know. 这个夜晚发生的事,根本不会有人知道。