He threw three bodies into the cellar, then washed his hands with clean water before sitting on the futon again.

He is laughing.

He seemed to be proud, and he seemed to have become an amazing person.

"Little Marquis, there is a man outside who calls himself Su Weiyun and asks to see you."

"Su Weiyun? He is finally here."

Di Qinglin was serious again, washed his hands carefully three times with water before saying, "Please come in."

...........

Sunset.

The afterglow of the setting sun still shines, shining in from the small window of the secret room.

The crimson light reflected on the ground, reflecting an extremely dazzling light. It was late spring, and the wind was warm and the flowers were defeated. This light also carries a kind of nostalgic desolate beauty.

As sad as parting, the sunset is about to parting, and the spring is about to parting.

Why can’t Chunhua always keep and always leave?

Where is the person?

Do people also want to part?

——As soon as Su Weiyun walked into the door, she saw that sad and beautiful brilliance.

——That ray of light shone on his eyes.

Di Qinglin stood directly opposite him and said, "You are finally here. My sword technique has just been perfect, and I am just winning against you."

The door has been closed by the boy.

The window was closed, but the light outside the window was still shining.

Su Weiyun said: "You have been defeated twice under my hands, how can you say you will defeat me?"

Di Qinglin said: "I have never had a head-on confrontation with you, so where have I lost?"

Su Weiyun said: "Did you arrange to come to find me from the Six Gates?"

Di Qinglin smiled: "You guessed very accurately."

Su Weiyun said: "I don't know the courage to put his ideas on me."

Di Qinglin said again: "Was that time counted as my loss?"

Su Weiyun smiled and said, "You asked him to come here just to see my sword skills. Who knew that he didn't have the ability to force out my sword. Isn't it your loss?"

Di Qinglin said: "Okay, then what about another time?"

Su Weiyun said: "There is another time that is Xu Tong. Of course, Xu Tong was also instigated by you. The young man told me that he had seen you."

Di Qinglin said: "That time I saw you use a sword."

Su Weiyun said: "You only need to use a sword to kill him."

Di Qinglin said: "However, that sword is not enough to kill me!"

Su Weiyun said: "But you have already lost that time."

Di Qinglin suddenly said, "I only have one question to ask you."

Su Weiyun said: "You said."

Di Qinglin said: "You have had several chances to attack me, but you always press the sword and don't fire it. You just provoke it. What is this?"

Su Weiyun said: "I practiced the Bodhidharma sword technique, which is the Buddhist god sword."

"If a person does not kill me, I will not kill people. Only in this way can one not have the idea of ​​killing and not have the desire to make a wave of desire. Only by following the original intention of swordsmanship."

"You are just practicing sword skills, not killing people?"

"yes."

"Okay, with this alone, you are qualified to be my opponent."

Su Weiyun suddenly emphasized again: "You are not my opponent, because you have lost twice!"

Di Qinglin admitted frankly: "Yes, I have lost to you twice, so what?"

............

Di Qinglin was originally a very proud person. He would never allow him to fail at all, but now he seems to no longer care about losing.

Only the real strong people don’t care about losing.

Su Weiyun understood that Di Qinglin was no longer the Di Qinglin he used to be, he had grown into a strong man.

Di Qinglin actually said to himself: "But after all, I am still a little afraid of losing to you, so I specially arranged an excellent position for you."

Su Weiyun was standing head-on under the brilliance, which was the afterglow of the sunset reflected from the ground, and his eyes were slightly shaken to feel uncomfortable.

He is in the light, but Di Qinglin is in the dark.

But he can no longer move.

From the beginning of his entry, Di Qinglin's aura had locked in him. As long as he dared to move a little and reveal a flaw, the Linglong soft sword would immediately stab him.

Di Qinglin said again: "But it cannot be said to be a despicable method, because a master can compete for a ray of light, a ray of wind, and a ray of soil, that is also a skill!"

Su Weiyun nodded slowly: "You are right!"

Di Qinglin said: "So I'm still waiting. When the most appropriate time, I will draw the sword."

Su Weiyun said: "I'll wait for you to draw your sword!"

.........

Wait, long waiting.

But no matter how long the waiting is, there is always a moment to wait.

The sunset will eventually set.

Di Qinglin has been practicing swords here for many years. He knows very well when and from what angle, the most hurtful light that hurts people's eyes and gods will be reflected outside the window.

The light seemed to be dimming a little.

But the secret room seems to be getting hotter.

I have to say that the sunshine at this time is the most gorgeous, beautiful and intoxicating.

"The sunset is extremely beautiful, but it's almost dusk."

Di Qinglin chanted a poem.

While this poem was revealed, his sword also took action.

The Spirit Dragon Soft Sword, the sword was not stabbed, but spilled out.

Just as the setting sun shone the deep red afterglow on the earth, his sword light also shone into the entire secret room.

The sword light is just like the sunset. It is too bright, too beautiful and too charming. Not only Su Weiyun, but the sword-user himself will be shaken by his own sword light.

Because this sword technique is a unique trick that should be nothing.

Nothing should be the "Blind Eye Sword", and he doesn't need to open his eyes, so no matter how confused the sword light is, it will have no effect on him.

Di Qinglin is different. Di Qinglin opened his eyes and was not affected.

He seemed to have completely mastered every change and every ray of light in the sword light, thus only hurting the enemy, not himself.

The first thing that the sword light turned around was Su Weiyun's left leg, because Di Qinglin could see that the flaw was the most obvious.

But the next moment, Su Weiyun's left leg suddenly disappeared.

Di Qinglin was also shocked.

But he calmed down immediately after turning, and he understood that it was a body movement, a mysterious and strange body movement.

Wow!

A flash of sword light!

Di Qinglin had thousands of sword lights, but Su Weiyun had only one.

But no matter who's sword light was, it suddenly closed all over again in an instant.

The world suddenly became dark.

The sunset just sets, and the afterglow is gone.

The peace of the past has returned to the secret room.

Su Weiyun was still standing in the original position, and Di Qinglin was still standing next to the cushion.

Su Weiyun said: "You read it wrong."

Di Qinglin said: "Yes, I saw it wrong. I thought it was a body technique, but it turned out to be a sword technique. How dare I ask for his name?"

Su Weiyun said: "This sword is called returning only by walking in the west."
To be continued...