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Part Six: Thin Hair Chapter 32

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    Full moon night.

    On the top of Huashan Mountain on Earth's own planet, Ying Zheng was standing proudly in the wind with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the full moon in the sky.

    Just by simply standing there, Ying Zheng filled the surrounding space with a strange atmosphere. This smell is called history and vicissitudes of life.

    The mountain wind blew powerfully, and dozens of ancient pines growing on the cliff at Ying Zheng's feet swayed gently, making a thin sound.  Under the moonlight, those ancient pines drew strange black shadows on the cliff. The black shadows swayed with the mountain wind, like a group of ghosts preparing to climb up the cliff.

    Ying Zheng suddenly sighed deeply, and he sighed in a low voice: "If a man breaks, he will break, and if he continues, he will become chaotic. Huh, just kill with swords and guns, why bother with those mysterious things?"

    Ying Zheng was a little dissatisfied with the sudden easing of the relationship between Yue Jue and Feng Yuan.  If he continues to hang out like this, how many years will he have to wait for the planet Yue Jue promised and for his Great Qin Empire?  How could this guy Yue Jue make peace with Feng Yuan?  If they fight, it would be the best thing whether they win or lose.

    "Damn it!" Ying Zheng's thin lips pressed into a tight line, and a very chilling cold air rolled out of him naturally, condensed into an invisible giant sword, and shot through the air towards  A rock somewhere behind him split hard.  The invisible murderous aura emitted a piercing scream in the air, and the rock several meters in diameter suddenly exploded into pieces, revealing a tall figure behind it.

    The man slapped his right hand casually, just like a child swatting a butterfly with a round fan. Ying Zheng's murderous intent was easily defeated by him, and the aftermath still lingered, stirring up large amounts of dust on the ground.  The man laughed lowly a few times, then slowly laughed in a strange, soft, magnetic, and perfect voice: "Why is Your Majesty so murderous?"

    Slowly turning around, Ying Zheng stared intently at the tall, fit young man wearing a blue robe, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

    The man smiled slightly and bowed to Ying Zheng according to the ancient etiquette: "Feng Da, a small citizen, has met your majesty. I wish your majesty to have eternal peace, long live, long live, long live."

    Feng Da's words were full of ridicule and ridicule for Ying Zheng, the former emperor. Ying Zheng, who was arrogant and had the attitude of being the only one in the world, was so angry that his face twitched. Without saying a word, he pulled out the long sword behind him and said, "Chi!"  La' A sword brought up a cyan lightning and struck Feng Da on the head.

    The sword edge passed by Feng Da’s body, and Feng Da’s body was split into two pieces, but Ying Zheng exclaimed: “Afterimage!”

    The body of Feng Da that was split into two pieces suddenly disappeared, and Feng Da was already standing ten meters behind Ying Zheng.  There grew an ancient pine shaped like a horned dragon. Feng Da's toes were dangerously stuck to the top of the ancient pine tree, and his huge body hung outside the cliff. The mountain wind blew by, and Feng Da's body followed suit.  The ancient pine trees rise and fall gently, which is extremely thrilling, but naturally carries a relaxed and refined elegance.

    "Good body skills." Ying Zheng slowly turned around and sneered at Feng Da: "A member of the Feng Sect? What a pity, I should have killed all the ancestors like you back then!"

    "It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't." Feng Da sneered: "Your Majesty, why don't you want to kill the founder of our sect? It's just that you can't do it."

    Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed into a thin line. He stared at Feng Da coldly and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. It took a lot of effort for you to find me. What's the reason?"

    Feng Da smiled slightly and said lightly: "Without him, cooperate. If you don't cooperate, you die."

    Under the moonlight, his fingers, which looked so white, delicate and crystal clear like the finest mutton-fat jade, gently flicked a few times in the mountain wind. Feng Da smiled gently and said, "The situation is already very chaotic, little kid."  Disobedient, causing such a big thing But I don't want people like you to get involved again. Although the First Emperor is a little older, maybe a little less knowledgeable, and his thinking is a little out of step with the times, but, I  I dare not ignore your destructive power. Cooperate or die, it is your choice."

    After staring at Feng Da for a long time, Ying Zheng laughed angrily.  The roar containing extremely powerful energy was like the dragon's roar from the Nine Heavens, which spread over a hundred miles in the night sky. Ying Zheng laughed wildly and said: "Who are you? You dare to judge my life and death? Ridiculous, simply ridiculous"  . It’s so ridiculous that I don’t even bother to laugh!”

    Ying Zheng's smile faded, he looked at Feng Da with a stern face, and said gloomily: "Cooperation, I don't want to cooperate with you, I hate you very much. So, I decided to kill you, this is the best  choose."

    The light of the sword was like the sky bursting open. Thousands of thick sword energy tens of feet long enveloped the entire mountain.

    Feng Da laughed wildly a few times, and dozens of green tornadoes suddenly appeared out of thin air. The tornadoes were as tough as steel, and the tornadoes collided with each other.There was a loud noise like thunder.  As soon as the tornado came out, the sword light suddenly dimmed by three or five points. In just a blink of an eye, the sword light dimmed and dissipated, and dozens of blue wind balls were seen fiercely blasting towards Ying Zheng.

    Ying Zheng returned the long sword to its sheath with his backhand, and the sword pill was already in his hand.

    A magnificent sword light shot up into the sky, and Feng Da suddenly let out an exclamation.

    Then, Ying Zheng roared loudly.

    Immediately afterwards, I saw a colorful rainbow wrapped around Ying Zheng and rushed down to the top of the main peak of Huashan Mountain. The extremely embarrassed Ying Zheng had blood spurting from his seven orifices and fled crazily towards the west.

    Feng Daze stood blankly on the top of the mountain. There was a transparent hole as thick as a teacup between his chest and abdomen.

    "What a powerful sword! Where did he get such a treasure?"

    Feng Da murmured a few words to himself, and boasted about Ying Zheng's sword. Then he hurriedly covered his wound and left in a hurry with the help of several Yuantheistic believers.  Human Journey Part 6 Thin Hair Chapter 32

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