Lord of Deception

Qingping never thought that there would be a day when he and Han Dong would draw swords against each other.

According to his idea, the normal operation should be to fool Han Dong and then retreat without fighting Han Dong.

Just when he saw Han Dong, he gave up all the options that might be the most advantageous.

Instead, he chose to abandon all intrigues and plots and simply face it as a monk.

He cultivates the way of humanity through the way of swordsmanship, and the way of humanity is the path he really wants to take.

He just didn't have a choice in swordsmanship, because he was Qingping Sword.

These are just his walking legs.

However, Han Dong cultivates the way of swordsmanship based on humanity. He is sincere to the sword, but also to himself, and will not let the way of swordsmanship surpass himself.

No matter how much he focuses on swordsmanship, Han Dong is still the one holding the sword.

Unfortunately, Qingping's identity prevented him from making such a choice.

The current situation was completely different from what Han Dong had expected. He never thought that Qingping would have the will to fight and be ready to draw her sword first.

Wasn't it because he had no choice but to draw his sword and suppress Qingping?

Handong didn't take action, but Qingping couldn't help it.

At this moment, Yu Ziqing's figure suddenly appeared in mid-air.

Yu Ziqing looked at the scene, was there going to be a fight?

However, after he appeared, no one, neither Qingping nor Handong, turned to look at him.

The two of them still seemed to only have each other in their eyes, and the fierce collision of fighting intentions had already begun.

Qingping held the hilt of the sword in her hand and slowly pulled out the long sword. The tip of the sword pointed at Han Dong. Her eyes shone with light. Her whole person seemed to become pure, like a real swordsman monk.

“I come from that person, but I also have my own ideas and pursue my own way.

As a swordsman monk, even if it means death, there is nothing more appropriate than dying in the hands of a swordsmanship monk.

I can definitely tell you that I know at least most of everything you want to know.

If you beat me, you'll know everything you want to know.

If you can't beat me, you won't know anything.

Including why you sank back then.

Why target female martyrs.

Why do I want to plot against you and let you leave.

Originally, if everything went well, you wouldn't even know about the death of the female slayer. "

Qingping knew very well how to pry Han Dong's mind. When she said this, the sword intent on Han Dong suddenly turned into fighting intent, and the whistling sword intent turned into a shock wave.

The air is filled with the sound of the sword as the sword pierces through everything.

Han Dong opened his eyes, his eyes calm.

Before he could move, he saw sword energy criss-crossing between him and Qing Ping, and the dense sound of gold and iron clashing together in an instant, turning into a sharp roar.

Yu Ziqing looked at the scene in front of him in confusion. He really didn't expect that Qingping would want to take the initiative to fight with Han Dong.

The whistling sword energy stung his skin, causing Yu Ziqing to step back for a distance honestly.

The confrontation between the two people stirred up the wind and snow, and the land within a hundred miles began to turn into a purgatory of ice and snow, strangling everything inside.

Yu Ziqing was hiding a hundred miles away, his eyesight sharpened to the extreme, trying to figure out why it developed like this so quickly.

The confrontation lasted only half a stick of incense, and Qingping took the lead.

The sword light was like a sword, like a long blue bridge, crossing the sky. The endless wind and snow were instantly crushed by the aftermath, as if an empty and clean area suddenly appeared in this world full of wind and snow.

Han Dong stretched out a hand and pointed it as a sword. A little higher in the air, and he saw a little sword light, which turned from weak to dazzling in an instant.

The two sword lights suddenly collided, and the dazzling brilliance made Yu Ziqing, who was watching the battle, feel pain in his eyes, as if someone was stabbing his eyes with needles.

The next moment, all the light was seen to converge, and the two sword lights annihilated each other, then burst out with stronger power, shooting towards the sky and the earth.

The strong wind layer high in the sky was torn apart, and the thick ice sheet was forcibly torn into a huge crack that stretched for dozens of miles.

"Not trying your best is not your style. You are insulting me and your swordsmanship."

Qingping shouted sharply, the frequency of her attacks suddenly increased, and her strength became higher and higher.

Han Dong's body was filled with sword energy and sword light. He stood in the air with a sullen face, motionless, and one hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

"If you don't draw your sword, you will never figure it out in your life!"

Qingping shouted, seeming to be getting more and more anxious.

In the distance, Yu Ziqing squinted his eyes slightly, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

Why does Qingping seem to be begging for a quick death?

Doesn't he know that the longer it is delayed, the better it is for him?

Yu Ziqing looked into the distance, and vaguely noticed that a strong man was approaching.

Qingping is afraid of being exposed?

He was not afraid at all. If he was afraid of being exposed, he would not have taken action regardless of any reason before.

In his heart, he had to take action even if he was exposed, which only meant that the matter that made him have to take action was more important.

In fact, he must have known for a long time that from the moment he was exposed, he was not far away from disappearing.

Does he want to die in Han Dong's hands?

So why?

The incarnation that Yu Ziqing understood before was different from the top incarnation like Qingping. Qingping had his own ideas, his own pursuits, and even his own way.

Qingping now gave Han Dong enough reasons to force Han Dong to take action, then...

Yu Ziqing was shocked, and immediately made a judgment on Queue No. 1, and gave the unconscious Queue No. 1 a huge blow.

Instantly, Yu Ziqing's aura began to rise straight up.

His eyesight began to increase to the extreme, and then he immediately began to use the first chapter of Dayan to make deductions.

But at the same time, Han Dong's hand holding the sword hilt had already drawn the black sword.

In an instant, all the sword energy and sword light in the sky disappeared, and even the sword in Qingping's hand was trembling slightly.

The jet-black sword light was condensed and undissipated, only three feet and three inches long. However, as soon as the sword came out, it covered a land with a radius of three thousand miles, and all the swords could not be pulled out.

Invisible ripples swept across.

Everything was silent, and all voices were forcibly suppressed, including Yu Ziqing, who was at the peak of the ninth level at this moment.

The rusty sword in his arms trembled slightly, and Yu Ziqing was sure that he could not pull out the sword now.

It was as if at this moment, only the sword in Han Dong's hand was left here, and there was no room for any more swords to be arrogant.

"The power of the sword forms a domain, and I am the only one who is the master."

Qingping felt the changes here and murmured to herself in shock.

"You are indeed the most talented person in the world for swordsmanship. No one can compare with you, including me."

Just as he was talking, he saw a crack appearing between Qingping's eyebrows, and the crack was rapidly spreading towards his whole body.

The sword he held in his hand fell away from his hand and floated there quietly.

"What I know is all in Qingping Sword. He is yours."

"I've done all the things I should do."

Yu Ziqing stood there, suppressed by this terrifying sword field.

This is the real power that Han Dong's sword can exert in Han Dong's hands.

Did Han Dong want to give him such a dangerous thing before?

He was afraid that the moment he drew his sword, he would kill himself first.

Even within three tribulations, the moment he drew his sword, the sword domain was condensed, and it could suppress even the ninth level peak.

The murderous spirit inside was so strong that Yu Ziqing did not dare to move.

He was afraid that if he moved, the sword realm would be activated and he would be killed immediately.

Was Han Dong really killed for thousands of years in the deep sea?

Yu Ziqing's eyes sparkled with divine light, and he deduced the first chapter of Dayan.

Then he saw that Qingping's body had begun to completely collapse.

Yu Ziqing didn't even see how the sword was fired, and Qingping was finished.

He peeked under the countless cracks and saw dense chains and runes.

Everything seemed to be magnified, and that crack seemed to allow him to peek into a world.

At the deepest level, he saw everything about Qingping being shattered.

I saw a man sitting there with his back to them.

That is the mark of Lao Qianhuang, the core thing of Qingping's incarnation.

But at this moment, this mark is also falling apart.

The ultimate killing, from the outside to the inside, from the outside to the inside, everything was cut off.

When that mark collapsed, everything around it continued to collapse, shattering into the tiniest fragments.

Yu Ziqing sighed, and when he was about to retreat, he saw that after the core mark was completely annihilated, the broken fragments in other places spread out in all directions and disappeared into nothingness.

Yu Ziqing fell silent.

This scene and this gameplay always seemed familiar to him.

As soon as his thoughts changed, he remembered that this was similar to the way he had resolved the Langya Transformation Technique and returned freedom to those strong men.

He instantly understood why he felt that Qingping was motivating Handong to take action, as if he was rushing to die.

Could it be that in order to force Han Dong to pull out the black sword, he first blocked the strongest sword that had lasted for thousands of years for Lao Qianhuang.

While he was thinking about it, the sword fields around him converged, and as Han Dong sheathed the black sword, the sword fields also disappeared without a trace.

With a satisfied smile on her face, Qingping slowly shattered into powder and disappeared.

Only the Qingping Sword remained here in midair.

At the moment when Qingping was completely annihilated, Yu Ziqing peered into the void and disintegrated one of his marks, imprinting it on the fragments that continued to shatter.

Yu Ziqing took a step forward and came to Han Dong's side. He wanted to ask why Han Dong took action and tried his best. What did he find out?

Before asking, Han Dong kept to himself.

"Actually, I didn't ask anything, but I felt that he was a top swordsman.

He is right, I have to do my best to respect each other. "

Yu Ziqing opened his mouth and ignored the question.

"What did you all talk about?"

Han Dong repeated his original words.

Yu Ziqing had a thought.

"You said, he said he cultivated humanity?"

"Yes, it's impossible for him to lie about this kind of thing."

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Yu Ziqing's mind, and now he had a new idea.

Maybe all this is the same as Qingping's usual behavior, just because dying in Han Dong's hands is more important.

He must do this.

Yu Ziqing felt that he seemed to understand the deduction.

First, Qingping was trying to block the pinnacle sword that Wen had cultivated for more than a thousand years.

Secondly, it is also to crush the mark of Lao Qianhuang, and it must be flawless.

In the whole world, except Han Dong, no one else can do it.

Yu Ziqing looked at the Qingping sword hanging in the air.

"Has this sword become ownerless?"

"yes."

Yu Ziqing nodded and added the third point.

Even with the help of Han Dong's sword, the connection between Qingping and Qingping sword can be severed.

No wonder Qingping had to hire a sword cultivator to do this.

Except for Han Dong, there is really no other person who has this ability.

"Now that you have drawn this sword, will it have been exhausted after more than a thousand years of nourishment?"

Han Dong glanced at Yu Ziqing a little strangely, why he asked such a stupid question.

Thinking that Yu Ziqing was not a swordsman, and the last time he drew his sword and unleashed all his power at once, he suddenly understood and explained patiently.

"As a sword cultivator, controlling one's own sword is a basic skill. How can it be possible to use up all the power in one go?

You are not a sword cultivator, so it is actually normal for you to run out of power in one go.

I did the math and found that it probably took three hundred years to warm it up, and it will just take time to warm it up later.

When my level is high enough, I won't actually need to use a sword to warm up the sword realm. "

"..."

Yu Ziqing smacked his lips and didn't know what to say.

He used to really think that Han Dong had warmed up a sword energy in the sword, but because it had been warmed for too long, the sword energy would be extremely strong.

After all, Han Dong had casually prepared to give him the black sword for self-defense...

Unexpectedly, more than a thousand years ago, Han Dong was forced to start cultivating the sword realm in the sword because his own realm was too low and he could not bear it.

He never imagined that someone's talent in swordsmanship would be so strong that he couldn't bear it.

Off the mark.

Moreover, in this domain, even he felt like he was being suppressed and could be cut into pieces at any time.

Is there any truly strong domain that is this strong?

Seeing Han Dong taking it for granted, Yu Ziqing gave up the idea of ​​continuing to argue with him about this matter.

"Now that Qingping is dead, what's next?"

"If he doesn't want to say it, no one can force him. Now let's see what he leaves behind in Qingping Sword."

Han Dong waved his hand, and the Qingping Sword fell into his hands.

He held the sword in one hand and stroked the sword lightly with the other, his eyes a little complicated.

This was the sword he wanted most when he was young.

In the end, he got it this way when he no longer needed it.

The blade of the sword made a soft sound. Han Dong closed his eyes and felt the sound of the sword. In his heart, the sound of the sword was like Qingping's whisper.

"You know my identity. I must do the last thing for me and block your strongest sword.

I have always believed that talent is the most important thing, and your swordsmanship talent is too strong.

Now I feel that your sword heart is too strong.

I am not as good as you.

It is most appropriate to die in your hands and end my life.

Your father is a man with great ambitions and hidden secrets.

The nvb used to be an important tool, so did you, so did your mother, and so did I.

It's just that your performance exceeded expectations.

When you know everything, one day you will draw your sword against him, because I understand sword cultivation.

Practice well, and when you can cut off everything, you will have the opportunity to draw your sword against him.

Before this, at least before the tenth level peak, you didn't have this qualification.

That man is much stronger than any of you think.

Not only was he at the peak of qi refining, he was also at the peak of god refining, and he was still at the peak even after re-cultivating god refining.

He is still cultivating Taoism, but I don’t know the details.

When you really have enough strength, you will know everything. "

Han Dong frowned slightly. He didn't quite understand. He asked Yu Ziqing for advice.

Yu Ziqing translated it.

"Listening to your words is like listening to your words."

"Um?"

"I just want you to level up well. Before you become invincible, it's best to pretend you don't understand anything."

"oh."

"Brother Dong, please go back first, someone is coming."

"I'm going back with the Qingping Sword. I'll try to understand it again." Han Dong nodded and turned into a sword light and escaped.

Runes and Dao patterns flickered in Yu Ziqing's eyes, as if he was peering into the void. After waiting quietly for a moment, he contacted Lao Yang to confirm that the progress there was going smoothly and there were no surprises.

He took a step forward and disappeared.

Starting from the ice sheet north of the earthquake, Yu Ziqing traveled all the way through the Gangfeng layer.

Soon we traveled to the junction of the Great Earthquake, the Great Li, and the Wasteland.

The power in him had not dissipated yet. He gathered his strength and hid above the clouds, peeping at a small city below.

Soon, he sensed a faint fragment of mark on a three-year-old child, which was the mark he left casually when everything in Qingping was shattered.

But the mark was also broken.

At this moment, a small and undetectable fragment of his mark was sensed by him the moment it fell into the child's body, and then disappeared without a trace.

Even if he used the first chapter of Dayan to peek at the deduction, there was no trace, and the mark disappeared.

The child, who was about three years old, was salivating and had a silly look in his eyes. He dared to put anything in his mouth.

Not long after, a woman with a haggard face came out of the house, carried the child back, cleaned him, and gave him a small piece of cake to hold and chew.

Yu Ziqing watched quietly. At this moment, he was finally sure of what Qingping was going to do.

What he wanted was humanity, but he didn’t say what exactly.

However, for an incarnation whose body is a sword, what is called humanity can be compared to truly becoming an independent and complete person.

Qingping not only wanted to hide it from them, but the most important thing was to hide it from Lao Qianhuang.

Only when Han Dong takes action and the Qingping sword falls into Han Dong's hands will Lao Qianhuang believe that Qingping is really dead.

Otherwise, no matter how sufficient the evidence is, Lao Qianhuang may not believe it.

At present, it seems that Qingping has quietly gone a long way in his humanistic practice.

He already knew where Han Dong was. Even if Han Dong didn't come this time, he would definitely find a reason to die in Han Dong's hands to make up for his mistakes.

Yu Ziqing stared at the sky for several days and captured a lot of information.

The child was born stupid, which is something everyone in the neighborhood knows. In fact, he is not only three years old, but almost five years old, and he can't even speak yet.

Yu Ziqing peeped for a few days, but did not detect any trace of body snatching. If he had not noticed twice that fragments of his mark were wrapped up and fell into this stupid child, he might have felt that he was It's not that I guessed wrong.

Qingping's way was much more mysterious than he thought.

This is not an ordinary fight for a body, and this time should last for a long time.

Within a few days, there was no sign of the child regaining his intelligence.

Just wait, Yu Ziqing doesn't believe that this process will last for decades.

He could still afford to waste several or more years.

Yu Ziqing just waited.

By the second year, the child named Goudan finally learned to speak some simple words.

Just tell me when you're hungry, and you'll know when you want to poop or pee, so you won't poop in your crotch.

By the fourth year, young children can communicate normally, but their reactions are still very slow and they are still a little stupid.

But even so, the woman was already very satisfied.

No one around them noticed this, or thought it was normal.

Goudan is a little silly, but not completely silly. As he gets older, it's normal if he becomes a little more normal.

In the seventh year, Goudan began to struggle to read, and his brain gradually became brighter.

In the eighth year, he picked up a wooden sword and hid it quietly.

This is the first time Goudan has hidden something other than food.

It was also this year that Yu Ziqing sensed his own mark fragments for the third time. The moment they fell into Goudan's body, they seemed to have exhausted everything and disappeared completely.

Initially, Yu Ziqing wanted to see if Qingping had found his way to reincarnation, and waited until he woke up completely to ask him some questions.

I believe that at this time, he will definitely not mind saying some things that he could not say before.

But now, Yu Ziqing just squats quietly and observes.

Watching Goudan's intelligence slowly recover, but he still couldn't notice anything strange, he began to become very interested in Qingping's way of life.

This guy is really a genius.

Goudan hid the ordinary wooden sword, but never took it out in front of others.

Only when no one is around, I dance randomly at home.

The sword moves were a mess, but by the ninth year, the sword moves had become somewhat interesting.

But this year, Goudan's intelligence was actually like that of a normal person. Except for his slow reaction and a little slow brain, everything else was quite normal.

It's a pity that the name of that fool is still stuck on his head.

It was this year that the woman who had accumulated some savings sold her property and left with Goudan.

She firmly believed that her child was just stupid and slow in reaction, not stupid.

She wanted Goudan to study, but unfortunately the academy here wouldn't be able to get more money if she didn't accept this fool.

They can only move away, move to a new place where no one knows them, and start over.

The roads between cities are not that easy to walk.

On the way, they encountered danger. Goudan was forced to panic, and he wielded his wooden sword and pierced the throat of a robber.

At this moment, Yu Ziqing felt that his three mark fragments appeared at the same time.

When the panicked mother and son fled all the way, Yu Ziqing noticed that Goudan's damaged intelligence began to improve qualitatively, and he became more and more like a normal person.

When they arrived in the new city, settled down for the first night, and fell asleep.

Yu Ziqing had been observing Goudan for the first time in the past few years.

He stretched out a finger and placed it between Goudan's eyebrows, sensing it carefully for a moment.

This is an ordinary person, but his mind is not enlightened and he seems a little stupid.

If he hadn't observed the whole process and had a trace of the mark fragment as a guide, it would have been impossible for Yu Ziqing to find this person in the vastness of the world.