What does death feel like?

Pain, fear, calmness, nostalgia, or complete confusion?

Is all experience of life completely stagnant at that moment? The beauty and badness of the world are no longer related to you, and you can't even be an insignificant spectator. Everything will return to thousands of years of silence and eternal nothingness.

How to live and how to die,

This is a problem that has never been solved since humans walked upright, so they began to seek the Tao tirelessly!

What is Tao?

The way of heaven, humanity, Confucianism, Buddhism, and martial arts. Whether it emphasizes the power of the spirit or attaches importance to breakthroughs in the body, it is all one purpose: to transcend life and death!

But for thousands of years, there are very few people who can finally take the last step. The root of this is that the living do not know death, the dead do not know life, and the two do not know each other, so how can they go from birth to death and then transcend life and death?

The fierce murderous aura stimulated every inch of the muscles on his body, and the shadow of death once again enveloped the depths of his heart. Just like Qiantang Lake was seriously injured and died frequently by Xi Yuanda, Zuo Qi once again came to the critical point of life and death.

The only difference is that it is always on the verge of life and death, and this time, life and death are just a moment!

Suddenly, Zuo Qi suddenly realized the mystery of martial arts!

Tao can be told, it is extraordinary Tao,

The Tao has no permanence, like the light of the sun, like the light of the sun, and the light shines in no direction!

The trickle flows into the dantian, condenses into a river, a river, a sea at an unimaginable speed, and then surging, filling the eight extraordinary meridians with the roar of the thunder sound of the nine heavens.

The heaven and earth suddenly became brighter in front of his eyes. The breeze blowing through the corner of his clothes, turning endless curves, and the birds passing through the treetops overlooking the mountains with a track that fits the natural way. The ants and insects climbing through the grass make low sounds that only insects can understand. All of this is clearly reflected in his mind, without any omissions or defects, and almost approaching the beauty!

Qing Jian's right hand didn't show any movement. The dark and deep sword sheath stood in front of him, unbiased, neither too much nor too little, and happened to block the poison needle and dagger of An Yao. At the same time, he opened his mouth and blew a little. The cold light that rushed seemed to hit the invisible barrier in the void and flew backwards several times the speed.

Puchi!

The cold light penetrated Niyao's left shoulder and embedded in the mountain wall behind. The rocks shattered and splashed everywhere. Looking around, it turned out to be a smooth and round copper bean.

That day in Jinling City, the same cold light prevented Zuo Qi from his body and caused him great trouble. Today, it is like a firefly competing with the bright moon.

The best is like climbing a mountain, the mountains are high and invisible!

Blood flowed out from his shoulders, and An Yao's hands were trembling. His energy seemed to be scattered, and it seemed to be firmly stuck to the ordinary sword sheath. He could not move forward or retreat. He was the one who was the slaughter and the other, so how could he have the style of a top killer who was scattered across the world?

Then a suffocating murderous aura surged, and his body retreated five feet apart. He stopped when he hit the mountain wall. His chest was stuffy, and he couldn't help it, and he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

"You...you actually..."

Zuo Qi smiled slightly, looked down at the sword in the box, and his rough and powerful knuckles gently stroked the carvings on the sheath, and said with a sigh: "Yes, I stayed on the sixth grade for eight years, and I have been able to feel that I will never have the hope of entering the fifth grade in this life. If it weren't for your thrilling thorn, how could you push open this door, cross this threshold, and become the little master that martial artists dream of? An Yao, although you and I are enemies, I still want to thank you for this thorn!"

Anyao coughed violently a few times, covered his chest with his hands, and said tremblingly: "Little Master, Little Master! Ha, when you were in the sixth grade, I couldn't kill Xu You. Now I'm promoted to Little Master, I can't kill Xu You. Since that's the case, it's better to die!"

Zuo Qi shook his head and said, "You can't die, my husband wants you to live!"

Anyao raised his head and laughed, saying, "I can't beat you, but I won't be able to die!" As he said that, he used his hand as a knife and slashed toward his neck, full of determination.

Left lord approached, his right hand came first, blocking between the sword and the neck of An Yao. With his body skills and speed alone, he had already left this former opponent far behind.

A hint of sneer appeared in An Yao's eyes, his steps were floating, his body was spinning sideways, and his back hit his arms in Zuo's arms. At the same time, he clenched his fists and his arms seemed to be broken, hitting his kidney gate from an extremely strange angle.

This is a life-deserving style, both sides suffer! As a killer, how could he give up the counterattack easily until the last moment? But he used suicide as bait to trick Zuo Teng into the trap.

The ghost sound suddenly erupts!

At the time in Jinling, Zuo Qi was frightened by the shrill ghost sound like An Yao, and her reaction was slower, causing her to escape. This time, in the small place between the two of them, the ghost sound was even more powerful, shaking in the ear drums, as if she wanted to crush people's hearts.

The villagers in the cave were stunned by the changes in front of them. They couldn't figure out why the good-looking Qi Huanghua turned into something, and they wanted to kill people. After just now, they had just turned around and were tortured by ghost voices. They covered their ears and screamed. Some of them were weak, and they fell to the ground and rolled around, tearing their clothes, and their faces and bodies were broken.

Zuo Qi's expression did not change, and he was not affected by the ghost sound at all. He stretched out his index finger with his left hand, neither fast nor slow, neither hurry nor slow, breaking the layers of illusion that was spinning like a ghost, just in the dark heart.

Time is condensed at this moment, and An Yao has always been proud of his own body skills. He can only stay motionless, and his fists are one finger away from the kidney gate, and he will never make any progress!

"It's useless, give up!"

Absolute power completely ignores any conspiracy. This is the last sentence An Yao heard. His heart was slightly sore and he fainted immediately.

From Jinling to Qiantang, from red maple leaves to heavy snow flying,

Thousands of miles away, months

Finally caught you!

Shanzong rushed over at this time, grabbed Zuo Qi's arm nervously, and asked, "Are you not injured?"

Zuo Qi smiled and said, "If you hadn't spoken out for warning, you would probably have even been cold!"

"Okay, it's okay if you can joke!" Shan Zong was relieved, his eyes rolled, and he said strangely: "But the tone of speaking is not like you. When did you start to learn from me?"

Zuo Qi smiled, gently shook her sleeves, and the few people who were still controlled by Guiyin stopped wailing immediately, and crawled on the ground and vomited. Although his face was not very good, it was basically not a big deal. Shan Zong opened his mouth wide, his face full of surprise, and said, "You, have you upgraded?"

Shanzong and Zuo Qi have fought several times, but the winner has not been decided. Even though there is a gap between the two, this gap can be measured, calculated, or used external conditions to make up and catch up. However, now Shanzong obviously feels that Zuo Qi is different and cannot tell the specific reason, but he knows that he has already reached another mountain from now on. The mountain is high and can't stand it, but it is unattainable!

"By luck, I was able to enter the fifth grade!"

After getting the answer that was guessed but unbelievable in his heart, Shanzong didn't make a sound for a long time. The difficulty of martial arts is only the more he goes up. From the ninth to the sixth grade, it is the path that most martial people can't finish in their lives, let alone from the sixth grade to the fifth grade, one looks at the talent and the other looks at the opportunity. None of them is indispensable. Even if they are a few geniuses in the world, they are extremely talented, but if they don't have the opportunity, they are still trapped in the desperate situation outside the fifth grade and cannot find the way to heaven.

Shanzong's mood was very complicated, and he didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow. Qiantang was full of troubles. There was a young master in charge. When encountering danger, everyone's life could be greatly guaranteed. This was a huge joy. But beyond joy, he would inevitably think of himself. From the back of Zuo Ting who was within reach, he could only look at his back from afar. This contrast was a little disappointed for a moment!

However, Shanzong is not a person who complains about himself. After a brief period of thoughts, he immediately put down his little thoughts and sincerely expressed his congratulations to Zuo Teng, saying, "I must not be drunk when I return home today!"

In addition to the blood-stained battle robe, the friendship between men also has strong wine that passes through the intestines!

Telling the at a loss the truth, letting them understand that the yellow flowers in front of them were just fake Xibei products made by others. Although Yi Yi's bone technique was magical, they could not believe it. However, Qi's parents finally found their daughter, but they refused to accept it. When Shanzong stepped forward and lifted up the hair that had been hanging by An Yao, wiped away the bloodstains on his face with a wet cloth dipped in the spring water, and some unknown medicines that deliberately smeared the skin color, they found that this person was just a little similar to his daughter. They were just panicked and anxious just now, and they did not carefully identify it, so they were blinded by her.

What about the real yellow flowers?

Qi's father knelt on the ground, kowtowed constantly, and said, "My husband's supernatural powers, please help us find our daughter!"

Others also knelt down and begged, Zuo Qi was kind in his heart, and this matter was caused by them. Qi Huanghua was affected by the fish in the pond and could not leave. She gently lit her toes, and she slowly woke up from her coma, but she could not move except for her eyes and mouth.

Shanzong squatted down, and the short sword shining with cold light spread across An Yao's neck, saying, "Say, where have you hidden Qi Huanghua?"

An Yao's cold eyes seemed to be three points colder than the dagger. If he could move, Shan Sect would be a dead person.

"Ha, I have backbone!"

The short sword moved upwards, aiming the sword tip at the cheeks, and the soft skin and the sharp iron tools formed a sharp contrast. Shan Zong smiled and said, "I'll ask again. If you don't answer, just draw a stroke on this face. If you don't answer, continue to draw until you answer. Little beauty, as a woman, you may not be afraid of death, but are you afraid of having an ugly face that people hate dogs and hate?"

An Yao's eyes showed a sarcastic meaning and said, "Who told you that I am a woman?"

"Well……"

Shan Zong's hand trembled, and the short sword almost fell to the ground. He looked at An Yao foolishly, his eyes, nose, mouth, eyebrows, and he couldn't be very beautiful, but his delicate appearance could not be a man, but his voice was truly like a man.

For a quarter of an hour, Shanzong felt that the whole world had collapsed, the world, men and women, yin and yang, the universe, were inverted and confused, and all were out of order!

"Boy, it's OK! Not only is it hard, but it's also good at speaking, it can imitate a man's voice. But it doesn't matter. Yeah, I'm not uncommon. It's not surprising to say that such a trick is a trick like ventriloquy!"

"Take off my clothes!"

The worldview of Shan Sect collapsed again and said in surprise: "What?"

The corners of An Yao's lips raised, his face full of mocking, and he said disdainfully for the second time. Shanzong withdrew his sword, shook his head as if he was mentally retarded, and said, "You are amazing, you are amazing."

Although Shanzong is clever, as Xu You said, he was too influenced by his family tradition. Confucianism is rooted in his blood. It seems cynical, but in fact it is quite ethical. He is a little helpless when dealing with a killer like An Yao who is not afraid of death.

"You will say it!" Zuo Qi suddenly said.

Anyao closed his eyes, obviously too lazy to pay attention to it.

Zuo Qi said softly: "Anyao, do you know why I admire you?"

Danyao's eyes moved slightly, but he still didn't make any sound.

"Since Siyao's debut, he assassinated seven people in total, but Feiyao, Yueyao and Shayao every time they attacked, they were not responsible for the consequences, and they killed no one except the target. Qi Huanghua is a tool you used to confuse us. Whether it is death or life is irrelevant to you. Now the victory or defeat is decided. You are a prisoner, so why should you kill the evil soon?"

An Yao opened his eyes, looked at Zuo Qi, and remained silent.

"Tell me the whereabouts of Qi Huanghua, I will give you the dignity that warriors should have!"

After a while, he spoke secretly and said, "Let's go west here, there are a large withered trees, and the yellow flowers are in the tree hole."

Zuo Qiong bowed solemnly and said, "Thank you!"
Chapter completed!