"Maybe I'll die."
The old man with goat beard looked at Fang Xie and said word by word: "I never thought that I would be so upset when competing with a young student one day. It turns out that the world is unfair after all. My cultivation for decades is not confident in front of young people like you. What about those who practice harder than me but are far inferior to me?"
"Moreover, I know your name because you are already famous all over the world. And you don't know my name..."
The old man sighed slightly, "my name is Ning Qing."
Solution: "No one thinks the world is fair unless you are a fool. At first, you felt that those who are not as qualified as you were struggling and pitiful, so you feel a little pitiful today. You didn't have the experience of leading the army... Before the war, when you knew you couldn't do it, you had only two choices, either fight or escape... You are now He was not ready for war and didn't want to escape, so he lost 70%
Ning Qing seemed to be a little stunned, and then nodded: "well, I'll fight a life-threatening war."
He said slowly, "after thinking about how to break your invisibility for a few days, I can only agglutinate with the strength of all cultivation and create a move I have never seen before. I can beat you in one move."
"Please"
Fang Xie made a gesture of invitation: "you are old, you come first."
"Aren't you afraid you can't take my move?"
Ning Qing asked.
"I'm afraid of things I'm not confident."
Fang Jieda.
I don't know when he had such a change. The young man who used to run away in the face of danger has long been a thing of the past. Now he is a man climbing to the top of the world, and has far left most people at the foot of the mountain.
"I thought of a name for this move."
Ning Qing looked up at the sun and said, "it's called sunset."
It was very solemn, but Fang Xie suddenly burst out laughing: "at such an old age... The sun... Falls, can't you be more decent?"
Ning Qing was stunned. He really didn't know what Bai Fang explained.
Seeing that his face was full of confusion, Fang Xie quickly shook his head and took it back from his evil taste. He hugged his fist and said, "experience."
Ning Qing took a step forward, and then took a deep breath. He stretched out his arms and held his hands round. It looked like he was holding something, and then his clothes began to float back. Obviously, there was no wind blowing from his front, but his clothes were floating more and more violently.
then
Fang Xie saw a red sun.
Poets have written many poems about sunset. These poems are still beautiful since they appeared and spread thousands and hundreds of years ago. But most poets can't escape the feeling of regret when writing about sunset. No matter how beautiful the sunset is, it is also an end. Isn't it sad that Ning Qing named his new move with sunset? He's at his age , how long is it before your sunset?
Perhaps, when he chose the word sunset, he knew when his sunset was.
Some people say that the rising sun is actually the same as the dusk sun. It is the sun that shows its tenderest side. However, in any case, the rising sun symbolizes a new beginning, and the setting sun symbolizes an old end.
The red sun appeared in front of Fang Xie.
Fang Xie saw the vigorous growth of the early sun in this move named sunset.
Is this an old man's last hope?
Sunset is really sad.
However, the sunset people see is not a real sunset, but the sun goes to the other side. If the sun really sets on this land, what kind of tragedy will it be!
Now, Fang Xie is facing such a sunset.
The red sun appeared from Ning Qing's arms. When the sun condensed into shape, he suddenly smiled. Fang Jie saw the reluctance and nostalgia behind his smile. Then Fang Jie finally understood why the old man had to say so much before he shot.
This move condenses all the cultivation skills of Ning Qing. In fact
Fang Xie sighed, as if he didn't want to stop the old man's most perfect move in his life.
The red light became stronger and stronger, and gradually spread out from Ning Qing's arms. The southern half of the whole nameless Hill seemed to be shrouded in the red light. The cold riders scattered at the foot of the mountain looked up here in fear, and then began to tear open their four hoofs and run away in the distance. They had felt the horror of the red light, which was a light of destruction they could not bear 。
"You said that the best way to fight is to beat your opponent to heart's content. Unfortunately... I won't give you this chance, but you shouldn't give me this chance to set off the sunset. When this round of sunset appears, nothing can stop it."
Ning Qing, who had been completely submerged in the red light, said this sentence in a very relaxed tone, and then there was no sound. The red light suddenly flickered, and then swung out around at a speed beyond the reach of human eyes, as if the sun really set on this nameless hill!
The red light swings out like a ripple, followed by a strong wind.
The wind sent out the hot temperature, the trees on the mountain were blackened in an instant, the stone surface began to burst, and the land began to melt!
Standing in the center of this violent sunset, Fang Xie seems to have no way out.
Fang Xie didn't retreat at all, but stood there quietly and watched the old man release his sunset in his arms. What kind of determination was that?
A great walker who knows the Ming Dynasty.
He chose to burn all his accomplishments.
Fang Xie's face could not be seen clearly in the burning red light, and Ning Qing didn't see whether his last move killed Fang Xie before he died. Perhaps when he made this choice, he didn't care whether he could kill Fang Xie, but ended himself in such a destructive to violent way.
That's the self-esteem of a bright walker.
There was no violent explosion.
Only the hot melt.
The process from burning trees to leaving only coke is very short. Where the sun sets, even the land becomes as smooth as a mirror. Almost all creatures within a few hundred meters have been destroyed, whether flowers, trees or snakes, insects, rats and ants hidden underground.
Except for the formula.
He still stood there quietly and watched the sunset disappear.
Outside Fang Xie's body, there is a light cyan light that has always existed. Compared with the red awn at sunset, the light cyan brilliance is very fragile, but no matter how violent the red light is, it can't destroy the brilliance. The solution standing in the Guanghua seems to exist in another world.
circles
Fang Xie couldn't find the old man's body. The sunset burned the old man into the air.
"Respectable"
Fang Xie looked at the blackest place and sighed, then turned and walked down the mountain.
This fight was really not pleasant for Fang Xie, because the other party did not intend to fight him from the beginning, but ended himself in such a way. The great walkers of the Ming Dynasty burn their own prestige, which is hard to describe if they don't see it with their own eyes.
At the northern Liao tribe station on the other side of the unknown hill, almost everyone looked up in fear and saw that the North reflected the red of the sky. Someone murmured, how does the sun set from the north?
……
……
There was a big trace on the mountain. It was the tragedy after the heat. The trees were burned up, and a layer of gray things on the stone surface fell down with a sweep of hands. At the place where Ning Qing burns himself, the land has become smooth. There are some charred things stuck on it. I can't tell what it is.
Fang Xie turned and walked down the mountain in the red light, just like a man coming out of the sunset.
In the distance, Shen qingfan and Mu Xiaoyao looked at Fang Xie, and their faces were dignified.
When Fang Xie approached them, he smiled and let them know that they had nothing: "I didn't expect that he would duel with me in this way... No, he would complete what he should do in this way. I was negligent. I forgot that such people really exist in this world."
"You're fine."
The sinking fan whispered.
Farther away, the foam curd who sat on a stone and drank water picked at the corners of her mouth. It seemed that the other party misunderstood the enemy's actions and felt ridiculous, but no one found that the worry in the depths of her eyes was also as strong.
The old man named Ning Qing chose such a way, which was really beyond Fang Xie's expectation. He guessed that someone would come to him, so he would travel for several days in a row. He was giving people in the dark a chance to come out, but the people who came out did shock him.
"Mu's house can have such a position in eastern Xinjiang, not only because of its false name?"
Fang Xie sighed slightly: "this is what I neglected. In the black flag army, I have always warned my subordinates not to despise any enemy, but I can't help feeling frivolous. Everything has been so smooth these days that even I have become less alert."
Mu Xiaoyao said, "no one could have imagined that he would be like that. An overhaul walker who knows the Ming territory... Burn all his accomplishments to kill the enemy. This kind of thing has never been seen since ancient times."
"No"
Fang Xie shook his head: "he knows he can't kill me. That move is not to kill me at all..."
"What is that?"
Mu Xiaoyao was puzzled.
"He tried to test my accomplishments for the people in Mu mansion in such a way. From the beginning, he knew he couldn't beat me. If he tried to test me one move at a time, he couldn't test anything at all. So he decided to kill himself first and force me to show my strongest accomplishments with his lifelong accomplishments. He succeeded."
Fang Xie smiled: "a respectable person."
Shen qingfan suddenly thought of something, turned and pulled Mu Xiaoyao and left: "find it! There must be people from Mu house nearby!"
"Late"
Fang Xie shook his head: "don't go, it's too late now. And since Ning Qing has made such a decision, he must have arranged more than one person to peep in the dark. Xiao Yao didn't find the person peeping in the dark before, which is enough to prove that his cultivation is strong."
"It doesn't matter."
Fang Xie rubbed his nose: "what they see may not be able to crack."
……
……
On the other side of the nameless hill, two people swept side by side. One of the old men with white hair was frightened in his eyes and looked incredible: "what's that?"
The other man looked gloomy, shook his head and replied, "I don't know what it is... It seems to be a very powerful cultivation, which can't be understood by people like you and me. I've never seen anyone who can exert such a thing in my life, as if he isolated himself in another world."
"Go back and ask Su Yang's palm teacher."
The old man with white hair said, "although the cultivation of the old man in Penglai sect is not a decision, his knowledge is good."
"I..."
The younger man was silent for a while and said, "I admire Ning Qing very much. If it were me, I don't have that courage."
The old man with white hair paused and smiled coldly: "just a fool! He has always been a fool!"