Chapter 295: Heart Poison

Because the problem she just experienced was one she had spent nearly a year thinking through.

It was not a headless and tailless assumption like "if senior brother really came back from the dead, should she hand this position back to him."

But whether she was forced to take on this responsibility in the deepest part of her heart, treating it as a burden, always looking forward to someone coming to help her; or whether she had truly believed that she was the true root soul of Cuiyu.

She had of course already figured it out in the past.

But the so-called "Candle Sword" was to reignite the answer she had abandoned. It was not just another repeated interrogation, but to expand it entirely, double its power, and make the owner truly regain this choice from the bottom of her heart.

Unless, your candle fire is truly strong and bright enough.

Li Piaoping raised her head, and a section of "Transmitting Chuan Xin Zhu" on the four walls had entered her eyes: "To cultivate the heart candle, first have two hearts. The two hearts are contending and resisting, and it is difficult to distinguish between strong and weak. Then grind the emotion and refine the nature, either for several years or decades, finally seeing the true self, then choose one to hold, and abandon the rest. The holder is Yang, which is the 'Candle Sword'; the abandoned is Yin, which is the 'Heart Poison'. Without the Candle Sword, the heart poison cannot be distinguished; without the heart poison, the Candle Sword has no foundation. The Candle Sword must be firm, the heart poison must be stable; the heart poison must be thick, the Candle Sword will be bright."

Li Piaoping finished reading this paragraph, lowered her gaze, and looked at Miss Yi Chengxin in the field. Her face had already turned another shade paler, the blood at the corner of her mouth had just been wiped clean, and she was looking at her with solemn eyes. Behind her, the three heart amber small mirrors had temporarily dimmed.

Li Piaoping reached out to support the wall, only to find that the paralysis of her legs made her almost have no feeling. She put down her hand, sat there, pursed her lips and smiled: "What is little sister doing?"

"Three hundred years of heart candle cultivation of the Proclamation family, I took ninety years." Miss Yi Chengxin said softly, "I wonder if every heart candle of sister is so firm and bright?"

Li Piaoping smiled slightly and was about to speak, but was interrupted again.

"Your lover named Pei Ye, isn't it." Miss Yi Chengxin seemed to remember something and said flatly, "The news from Xiangzhou City says he is rushing over, so my brother went to kill him."

Li Piaoping's heart shrank violently. The next moment, the gray-white world shrouded her again.

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Pei Ye was enough to believe that when this man in front of him entered the Eighth Life, he would be enough to be listed on the Fu List.

Pei Ye was facing an opponent with a weapon like a gun for the first time, and it was also the first time he felt such restriction everywhere—even removing the suppression of True Qi, he could not feel any advantage brought by his sword skills.

The opponent relied on True Qi, Pei Ye relied on Chun Shou, and both sides had sufficiently brilliant means.

Pei Ye already knew what this dragon pupil brought to the opponent.

Fine observation, and the flow of his own True Qi.

Pei Ye stared at the opponent with quiet eyes, trying his best to calm himself down.

Yi Nandai had already fired his gun, and the gun momentum was like a mountain and sea.

Before encountering him, he would not think that he could defeat such an opponent, but when he met him here, and when he knew he had to kill this person, he never doubted himself.

A sword startled and swept under the gun.

【Snow Night Falling Life Soul Shock】

Since it was easy to use, use it again.

Yi Nandai's body stiffened, but the gun momentum coming toward Pei Ye was still dangerous. Pei Ye twisted his wrist, and an 【Old Jade】 pressed on the gun body again. The next instant, he immediately probed a 【Breaking Soil】.

After probing the opponent's trump card, the boy gave a clean and neat first control and then kill.

However, the first thing Yi Nandai did when he woke up was to pinch his neck with his fingers.

Two fingers firmly strangled the boy's sword.

The superb talent of responding accurately to the fight was not unique to the boy. In the man's eyes, this combination of moves that was born from withering was not the first time it appeared.

When Pei Ye's first sword strangled his heart and mind, he knew that the next would be these two most suitable swords.

Pei Ye twisted his wrist with all his might, the sword body rang sharply, struggling to break free from the man's control, but the next moment Yi Nandai turned his fingers, and the strong and overwhelming True Qi was transmitted over, and the boy's wrist was injured and shaken.

The long sword flew out of his hand.

For a Fifth Life to fight a Seventh Life, the foundation of maintaining safety was enough pulling space. When the Seventh Life woke up from the sword intent, the boy was still waiting nearby, so this was the price to pay.

The swordsman lost his sword.

The boy's skills suddenly lost their fulcrum.

Yi Nandai still looked at him flatly, the gun body slid and his hand held the middle section, whistling and sweeping toward the boy in front of him.

This strike could not be blocked, and could not be avoided.

Pei Ye still had no expression. He had stern brows and sharp eyes, staring straight at the man in front of him, as if he didn't know that any random move of his was enough to break his chest and lungs.

The boy didn't look at the overwhelming whistling beside him, but when the gun body was three feet away from him, it paused suddenly.

The fire hidden within it exploded suddenly!

Yi Nandai could rely on "Gun Intent Condensing Fire" and "Zhu Lian Tai Ye" to control fire with a gun, but the essence of those flames was still "Chi Fire."

In the fight just now, they were just moving, not "out of control."

Pei Ye indulged them without changing his face. So now, when he and they were close enough, those flames were under his control again.

Yi Nandai's long arm suddenly lost control, swinging violently to the side, and the boy in front of him had already punched like a tiger, blasting straight at his face.

This should be Pei Ye's last punch. When the sword was thrown out and the Chi Fire was detonated, he had no other means.

Fortunately, for this punch, Yi Nandai could only use his hand to catch it at this time.

The fist and palm met suddenly. Pei Ye only felt as if his tendons and bones were broken, a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out, and in the next instant, these blood-stained eyes locked onto Yi Nandai's eyes straight.

Everything seemed to stop.

These pale golden pupils contracted for the first time. Yi Nandai felt cold all over. From the place where the boy's fist and palm touched, a kind of uncontrollable suffocation spread throughout his body, as if a little mouse was strangled in a snake.

Then, he lost the light.

But the first time he lost his eyes, the whole body seemed to be relieved of some suffocation. The Seventh Life's keen perception was still there, and the boy's fragile body at the end of his rope was placed in front of him.

Yi Nandai didn't have a strong desire to throw this punch. Killing this boy he met once brought him no pleasure.

But since this gap appeared here, he followed his duty to take his life.

A punch of True Qi condensed.

But the next moment, his consciousness stalled.

The sharp pain in his neck passed into the brain falling into darkness.

Sword.

Under the crescent moon, the sword that flew out in a drift pulled out a light and fast sword light.

It was 【Stepping on Water Picking Scales】, but 【Stepping on Water Picking Scales】 had never been so fast! It was like a truly stunning flowing light. Before the afterimage left on the eyeball was transmitted to the brain, it had already disappeared from the field of vision. The sharp speed was breathtaking.

When Pei Ye first got the "Cicada Sparrow Sword," it said that the cicada is in front, the sparrow is behind, and the enemy is the mantis.

The sword writer left countless interfaces for these two parts, Jade Jade two pulses, which were inherently connected.

But besides the connection, there was actually fusion.

In the Jade Jade sword theory gifted by Li Weiru, it was written that among the fourteen swords of the two pulses, there should be four kinds of extremes, all of which were fused and connected by the corresponding sword moves in the Jade Jade two pulses.

【Stepping on Water Picking Scales】 was originally the lightest and fastest sword of Jade Jade Mountain. When it was cushioned by 【Breaking Soil】, in the most exhausted moment of the momentum, in the most fragile new birth, this sweep truly entered the ranks of being extraordinary.

This was the first stage of the four stages toward 【Flying Feather Immortal】.

【Holding New Corpse】.

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