Zhang Fan looks at the person in front of him, and it seems that he can clearly feel that his breath has almost disappeared. Especially after Zhang Fan refined his sword Qi, the person in front of him seems to be quite clear.

But at this time, a white light directly into the center of Zhang Fan's eyebrows, suddenly Zhang Fan's eyes appeared a different scene.

In the picture, Zhang Fan finds a man standing on a cliff, white as snow, with long hair and shawl, a sword hanging around his waist, and a trace of noble spirit between his eyebrows. It's the middle-aged man in front of Zhang Fan, but the man in the picture is just black hair.

At this time, a woman came behind him. She was dressed in red and gorgeous. There was a cinnabar mole between her forehead. Her black hair was like a waterfall. She walked step by step, and she knew that she was a peerless beauty just by looking at her back.

Although we can only see the pictures, we can't hear what the two people have said. However, from the intimate action between them, we can see that they really love each other. The beauty is in their hearts. They talk about each other. They are romantic.

But when they hugged, a dagger appeared in the sleeve of the woman in red. It stabbed the man in the chest, then pushed him down the cliff.

At this moment, Zhang fan can clearly see the despair, sadness, incomprehension and unwillingness on the man's face.

After that, the woman in red left heartlessly, as if turning around at this moment, they were strangers.

As soon as the scene changes, I don't know how many years later, a group of red light suddenly appears under the cliff, and the merciless sword Qi rises up to the sky. It's killing the world, killing blood, and even giving people a feeling of bloody sea and corpse mountain.

At this time, the young man with black hair has become a middle-aged man. His hair is all white, his eyebrows are shining mercilessly, and his red sword spirit is incomparable.

At this moment, he has become a ruthless swordsman in the river and lake. There is no pity at all between murders, nor any sadness or joy. There is no mercy between swords.

With his sword technique, he is almost invincible. No one is his opponent, and no one can escape his sword spirit. Therefore, after people in the Jianghu see him, they will win far away and dare not have any contact with him.

However, no matter what kind of master, it is hard to escape defeat in the end.

In Zhang Fan's opinion, the swordsman's fate is relatively lucky. In the river and lake, the swordsman met an expert, who was an old man. After defeating him, he didn't hurt him. Instead, he gave him some enlightenment, so that he could concentrate on practicing Kendo, so as not to go further and further in the ruthless road.

Since then, the swordsman has been practicing here for a hundred years. Although his sword technique has returned to the right way, his sword spirit is still scarlet because he can never forget her.

For a hundred years, because of the emotional barrier in his heart, his realm has been stuck in the realm of Mahayana, without any progress, and he finally sat in the forest.

After these pictures disappeared, Zhang Fan found that the middle-aged people in front of him had disappeared, turned into a wisp of smoke and merged with the fog around him.

When Zhang Fan opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the real world. He looked around again and found that Gao E was sitting beside him, and the sword Qi around him had disappeared.

He patted Gao E on the shoulder in a hurry to wake him up. However, Gao E seemed to be sleeping very deeply and didn't wake up.

"What happened to him? Are you still trapped in a dream like me? " Zhang Fan frowned and asked Shi Xian.

Shi Xian nodded and said to Zhang Fan, "almost. Maybe he is still trapped in a dream now. However, the resentment of the swordsman has gone away. It is estimated that he will soon wake up. Let's have a look later."

Lu Jiuye and his three men came here cautiously. Seeing that there was no sword Qi around, they were relieved. They came to Zhang Fan one after another. Seeing that Zhang Fan was ok, they were relieved.

Dao Lang frowned at Zhang Fan and asked him, "brother, what happened just now? Why is that? What did you just go through? "

Zhang Fan told the three of them what happened just now, and they were all breathtaking, with an incredible look on their faces.

"According to what you said just now, the swordsman must be trapped in love, and finally become possessed. Today's women are really unreliable. They are as beautiful as flowers, but in fact they are very kind-hearted. It's really shameful that they should attack their favorite people." Dao Lang's heart was a little resentful, and he seemed to feel unworthy of the famous swordsman.

Although Yan Fei didn't understand this kind of emotional problem, and he didn't have much contact with it, so he didn't express his opinion on this matter.

Lu Jiuye also shook his head and sighed about it. After all, it was a heartbreaking pain for a person who loved each other deeply. The pain was really indescribable.However, Yan Fei was a little curious. He asked Lu Jiuye: "Jiuye, just now Zhang Fan said that this man has been learning in a place for a hundred years, but his sword spirit still hasn't changed. Can't he forget that woman? Doesn't it mean that time can dilute everything? Why

After listening to Yanfei's question, Lu Jiuye took a look at the sky and said to Yanfei, "you're right. Time can dilute everything, but for some unforgettable words, it's unforgettable for a lifetime, let alone a hundred years. Even if it's more than a thousand years, it's unforgettable in the end."

Zhang Fan nodded and said: "it seems that the swordsman is also a person who attaches great importance to love and righteousness. He also takes good care of the woman. Otherwise, he can't be so worried about this person in such an injured situation. Love or hate, after all, is the way to remember a person."

At this time, Gao E opened his eyes slightly, and he fell to the ground directly. When he saw Zhang Fan, Gao E squeezed out a smile on his face, but he was so tired that he simply closed his eyes and didn't say anything.

Dao Lang was a little worried. He immediately went forward to check Gao E's body. He found that Gao E didn't have any serious problems, but he was just tired.