Chapter 1901 - 694: Let’s Talk_3

He sighed lightly and placed Dongmen Yong aside.

He looked up at the Second Jing, who was concentrating intently:

"Second Jing, you should end your own life.

"At least retain a shred of dignity."

Second Jing was momentarily stunned by the words, then burst into laughter.

He turned to look around and asked solemnly:

"Do you know where this is?"

"I have yet to learn."

"This place is the boundary of deep in the clouds, also the most secretive gateway.

"From here, you can directly leave deep in the clouds.

"Throughout history, those belonging to Snake Sword Order and the elderly Jing Huang, have secluded themselves here, guarding this gateway vigilantly.

"The previous generation Jing Huang of the Jinglong Association are nearly all dead.

"With the old and new transition, only the previous First Shock voluntarily retired, secluded here, guarding in retreat.

"If successful, they can become an assassin for my Jinglong Association.

"If failed, in their twilight years, when their bodies have decayed, they can accompany the green mountains, protecting my Jinglong Association for ages eternal."

The Second Jing spoke to this point and looked at Su Mo:

"Alliance Leader Su’s martial arts is supreme.

"However, now I hold the Snake Sword Order, but do not know whether it can hold you off?"

Su Mo shook his head lightly at the words:

"Second Jing, if you have ears, why not listen carefully?"

Second Jing was taken aback inwardly, and immediately inclined his ear.

Suddenly, sounds of fierce fighting rang out.

His face suddenly changed:

"Could it be..."

"Indeed."

Su Mo spoke softly:

"Disciples deep in the clouds, tens of thousands, all are now my water ghosts in the palm.

"No matter how formidable Snake Sword Order is, how can it stand against these tens of thousands?"

"..."

Second Jing’s face turned extremely grim.

The Snake Sword Order is indeed formidable, several Jing Huang emerged from it.

However, Su Mo’s water ghosts are hard to deal with.

Not to mention tens of thousands?

Indeed, today marks the end.

Second Jing took a deep breath:

"In that case, I ask Alliance Leader Su for guidance!!"

"Alright then."

Su Mo nodded:

"Please."

Second Jing glanced at his two curved blades, spoke softly:

"The blades are named ’Moon Compassion’.

"Dual blades full moon, single blade self-pity.

"All my martial arts are entrusted to these dual blades.

"There’s also a petty trick, called [Shock God Slash].

"I ask Alliance Leader Su to appraise!!"

As Second Jing spoke, the killing intent on the dual blades in his hand grew profound.

Su Mo stood with hands held behind, like a mountain deep and immovable.

As their eyes met, Second Jing suddenly smiled.

Actually, saying he wanted a direct confrontation with Su Mo, to fight to the death, were all lies.

Today’s situation for Jinglong Association is a foregone conclusion.

Thinking of obtaining the Snake Sword Order, perhaps some roots could be left.

Not difficult to stage a comeback.

As it turned out, Su Mo brought water ghosts, and amidst today’s chaos, the Snake Sword Order perished.

Looking across the entire Jinglong Association, only himself remained.

He naturally couldn’t die, he couldn’t die no matter what.

If he died...

Jinglong Association would be completely vanished.

Therefore, he lied, actually wanting to feign and take the opportunity to escape.

Yet when he looked at Su Mo in front of him.

Suddenly the thought of escaping left him.

Turning to flee, could he really escape?

If he couldn’t escape and got beaten to death by Su Mo chasing him, versus being killed by Su Mo in a fight, these are completely different outcomes.

One at least held dignity.

The other... had no dignity left at all.

Of course, these are still somewhat unimportant.

The most important thing is, he suddenly wanted to truly fight with Su Mo.

To see this Nanhai Supreme, Donghuang’s number one.

What kind of skill does he possess.

Old fifth exhausted all his Origin True Qi, unable to stop him.

Dying at such a person’s hand, it would be worthwhile for all his training.

As the thought flashed in his mind, his smile became far more uninhibited.

Su Mo’s expression changed slightly.

He spoke softly:

"Fetch the sword."

Wei Ziyi hidden in the dark was taken aback.

Su Mo has rarely used a sword when fighting with others now.

Unexpectedly, today he wants to use a sword.

Immediately without hesitation, he flicked his hand and threw the Zhai Xing Sword over.

This sword was specifically found in front of Weiyang Palace.

After throwing it to Su Mo, Wei Ziyi did not forget to shout:

"Don’t lose it for me..."

"..."

Not All Swords Return to the Root, how could it be lost?

He shook his head lightly:

"The sword is named Zhai Xing.

"Please!"

With Su Mo’s word falling.

The winds across the mountain top seemed to suddenly become silent.

At that moment, no human movements could be seen, only Moon Shadows!

Moon Shadows hung in the sky, illuminating all directions.

Every beam of light could cut through gold and jade.

Yet Su Mo’s sword remained sheathed.

Even he himself didn’t move.

While at this time, Ming Yue split in two, cold brilliance exploded!

It’s hard to find a word to describe the speed at this instant.

Like flowing light, like lightning, like thunderbolt, like a startled swan!

This was Second Jing’s peak strike in his life.

When fighting Dongmen Yong before, despite having intense desire to kill, first the poison in his body still affected him, second Dongmen Yong couldn’t die, had to cut several more times.

Now this strike, infused with his own spirit.

All intents and thoughts displayed in this strike.

This was the strike he was most satisfied with as a Jianghu elite in his life.

Unfortunately, it was also the last strike!

Zhai Xing Sword’s blade pierced through his throat.

This strike fell into emptiness.

Second Jing lowered his head and glanced at the longsword in his throat, grinned:

"Good swordsmanship..."

"Haven’t used it for a while, clumsy hands."

Su Mo gently smiled:

"Second Jing, good blade technique."

"Understanding too late, today you die..."

After saying these eight words, Su Mo flicked his longsword.

With a clang, sword sheathed.

Flicking again, Zhai Xing Sword flew towards Wei Ziyi.

Wei Ziyi hurriedly caught it, but found he completely didn’t see how the two fought just now.

Second Jing’s strike was terrifying.

When realizing he drew the strike, the strike already ended.

If it was her, the head would already have fallen.

Not only her, most people in Jianghu likely would lose their heads.

However when Su Mo responded and delivered the sword, she had not the slightest impression.

When she noticed, the sword had already pierced Second Jing’s throat.

This Old Demon’s martial arts, she grew less understandable.

And at this moment, Su Mo turned back to Dongmen Yong:

"Lord Dongmen, we finally have time, let’s talk properly."

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ps: Still a single update today, the year’s end is near, tidying up the house, thinking about the plot.