The invisible cutting power in the autumn rain can cut the purest breath! Yun Zhengming suddenly thought of a certain kind of talisman in the legend, the kind of talisman that can even cut apart space if practiced to the extreme. His expression changed slightly. "Well character!" Yun Zhengming looked at Qin Jie with cold eyes. It was full of shock, and there was also a faint hunger that made people feel palpitating. It was like a beggar who had been hungry for more than ten days and suddenly saw a white-faced steamed bun in the ruined temple. He would check whether there was blood on the bun. Dust or not, he just wanted to eat this steamed bun. "You actually learned Uncle He Yang's well character. It seems that you have made great progress in the past two years." The well character is Qin Jie's most powerful talisman. When it is cast in his hand, its power is even greater. It was close to a magical talisman, but using the hash mark was also a very heavy burden on his realm. At this time, his face seemed to be a bit paler than Yun Zhengming, and he smiled reluctantly: "I didn't know you were hiding in the past two years. In Na, you are often locked in a dark prison, maybe you encountered some adventure, but in short, you have been away from this world for too long, so you are a bit behind the times. You don¡¯t know my current legend, so I can forgive your ignorance. " Yun Zheng. Ming said calmly: "However, the battle has just begun, and you have revealed your most powerful trump card. I am very curious about what made you make such an unwise choice. Did I put too much pressure on you?" " I thought that we, Qing Meng Zhai brothers, were already the most narcissistic people in the world, but I never thought that I would see you again today. However, this question you asked is really idiotic. Since it is a battle, you should use all your strength to fight a tiger against a rabbit. , Of course, we must use the most powerful means from the beginning. This is a truth that those girls who only know how to write in a daze understand. "The girl in Qin Jie's words naturally refers to Wang Yushan, who was traveling in the wilderness. He once taught her to fight like a tiger against a rabbit. Being ridiculed by Qin Jie as an idiot, Yun Zhengming did not get angry. He looked at him and asked calmly: "What should I do next?" "If you don't want to continue fighting, just leave first. I have no objection." Yun Zheng Ming smiled and said: "You must die today." Qin Jie looked at Qiu Yu and said: "You can try to kill me." Yun Zhengming also looked at the Qiu Yu, feeling the sharp talismans looming in the rain, and smiled a little Indifferent and a bit cynical, the well character is indeed powerful and terrifying. Even he cannot crack it. However, the biggest feature or weakness of the Talisman Dao is that it cannot maintain the power of the Talisman forever. As time goes by, with the wind, snow, rain, dew, frost and snow in nature, it will gradually fade away until it finally disappears. Yun Zhengming¡¯s right hand was clasped behind his back. He pointed at Qi Hanqiu Yu with his left hand and said with a smile: "When the rain stops and the blue sky returns, it will be your death." Qin Jie remained silent. This made Yun Zhengming feel a little dissatisfied. He repeated seriously: "You can't escape today." "From the moment I knew the person coming was you, I never thought about escaping." Yun Zhengming was slightly startled. . Asked: "Why is this do you think there will be a fateful battle between us?" Qin Jie laughed slightly and said: "I really don't know what you grew up watching. There are so many fates in the world? Why? So I don't run away, of course because there is no need to run away. Don't forget that you are my defeated enemy and you have never defeated me. " "That's it." Yun Zhengming sighed with some mixed emotions, his smile looked a little painful. Somewhat sentimental, he said: "Can you still be my opponent now?" "I said I don't know what happened to you in the past two years. What adventures you encountered, but I can't be afraid of you. As long as it's you, I I believe that I will definitely not fail, let alone die." Qin Jie looked at Yun Zhengming and said, "Because this is my story, and in my story, characters like you can only be used as foils. Me." In the carriage. Zhang Chuchu was installing something on the remaining talisman bullets in the box. After listening to Qin Jie's words, his fingers froze slightly and asked, "Do you really think so?" The rain covered Qin Jie's slight voice. "I'm not my junior uncle, nor my third senior brother. Of course, I can't think so. And I think the person who looks most like the hero of the story in this world doesn't seem to have a good ending in the end." "Then why do you say that?" " Because I don't like him, so even if I can't beat him, I still want to disgust him to death." Qin Jie glanced at Zhang Chuchu from the corner of his eye and said, "You know why I don't like him." Zhang Chuchu explained with some shame. He said: "I don't like him now, and at that time I just thought he was good-looking and wanted to take another look." Qin Jie said coldly: "ToI have never liked him before, even if I like his face, I still like him. " The autumn rain is cold, the symbol is sharp, the blood is getting lighter, the pain is getting lower and lower, the atmosphere in front of Honglian Temple is still tense, even suffocating, but at this time, Qin Jie and Zhang Chuchu are still in the mood, hiding in the black Hummer Yun Zhengming was silent as he whispered, talking about the old accounts. At this time, he and the fallen knights could not get close to him. However, no matter how powerful he was, Qin Jie could not escape. The moment Fu finally disappeared, Yun Zhengming understood that Qin Jie was trying to delay time and recover as soon as possible, so after thinking about it for a moment, he sat down on the stone steps, closed his eyes, began to meditate, and began to heal the body. Injury. This is a moment of peace in the battle. This is a break from the autumn rain The fallen knights helped him retreat not far away and began to bandage and treat the injuries. Their fear and hatred gradually disappeared from their eyes as they looked at the black Hummer. The meaning is getting stronger. Previously, he came from the mountain road with the force of thunder, but he was forced to retreat without even touching the edge of the black Hummer. He also paid a heavy price in the death of one of his companions and serious injuries to several others. For them, this is an unbearable shame. The autumn rain is still continuing, the frost leaves are scattered inside the Red Lotus Temple, and the Hummer is wet. Qin Jie has already sat back in the car, covered the sunroof, and looked at the stone steps through the car window. Yun Zhengming, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly felt something in his heart and asked: "Hey, how did you survive? " Yun Zhengming slowly opened his eyes, looked at him and said calmly: "That's a long story. " Qin Jie glanced at Qiu Yu and said, "If the story is too long, you may not be able to finish it. " Only when the meaning of the hash mark still exists, can we tell stories and listen to stories. Once the meaning of the hash mark disappears, the people who tell the stories and listen to the stories will return to their original identity - sworn enemies. " In the Autumn Rain The hash mark, at this moment, is no longer so scary, but brings a brief peace, or balance, to the venue. ¡°I wear a mask, you can recognize me at a glance, and you still feel so connected to my story. Interest, there were rumors in the spiritual world in those years that you and I are destined to be lifelong enemies. It seems to make sense" Yun Zhengming said expressionlessly: "In this case, I naturally cannot allow you, Qingmeng Zhaiba. The gentleman alone is dazzling in the spiritual world. So I'm back. " Qin Jie said sarcastically: "Don't think that after entering the Nascent Soul stage, you can just show off your style and just throw me into shock and admire me endlessly, you know. There are not many in our place, but there are many in the Nascent Soul stage. Like cabbage, they are everywhere in the mountains and plains. " Yun Zhengming said calmly: "I am not an ordinary Nascent Soul, I believe you should have felt it. " Qin Jie did sense a very strange and even terrifying aura from Yun Zhengming's body. It was much stronger than the ordinary Nascent Soul stage. But he just smiled and said: "An extraordinary Chinese cabbage is still a Chinese cabbage after all. . What happened to you? " Yun Zhengming began to tell the story of what happened to him over the years. " This is a very long story, but he outlined it very clearly in the simplest language. You only need to listen to a few key words to feel it. The story was bizarre, cruel and even tragic. His voice was calm, without any emotion. It was as if he was telling someone else's story. In fact, he didn't want to tell it to others, but Qin Jie was different to him. Such meaning, so he wanted Qin Jie to know what he had lost and what he had regained before he died. This was a spiritual need. The fallen knights probably knew what happened to the Master, but they didn't know it. Details, listening to the voice coming from the autumn rain, they listened silently and attentively, occasionally moved. "It's a very good story, but it's a bit clich¨¦. " Qin Jie's comments were very indifferent. Even a little mean. Yun Zhengming didn't care. "I don't believe in the fateful enemy. Of course, I don't believe that you have gone through all kinds of hardships and come back to the world, and you will be like everyone. The ending of some stories is like that, getting back all the humiliation I have suffered. " "Because the two biggest humiliations you have ever suffered came from me. If you let you take all these things back, how will I deal with myself? " "Since it is death, do people after death really care about how to deal with themselves? " "I won't die. " "I am the person chosen by God, the person destined by destiny. I will not die, so you must die. ¡± Qin Jie looked at his calm expression and suddenly felt a little cold. He remembered what the third senior brother once asked Li Fengyun loudly, and said with a smile: "How can you prove it?" "The will of God cannot be proved, nor can it be proved. Need to come." Yun Zhengming's answer was boring. Qin Jie looked at him with mockery on his face. "I have taken Tongtian Pills, does this count as proof?" "Is Tongtian Pills rare?" Qin Jie asked. Yun Zhengming nodded seriously. Qin Jie looked at him and laughed, and said, "I had it a few years ago." His smile was mean. His voice was cold. "I can also tell you that Bai Wuxiu has a large handful of Tongtian Pills in his hand. If we want, we can use them to eat fried beans. So what does this prove? Does it prove that we are the illegitimate children of God?"