Qualcomm, one sword pierces the heart of Qualcomm.

His sword was so fast that when those who had killed had not noticed it, they would be pierced by the sharp sword in his palm. He always pierced the enemy's heart and always succeeded, so he was called a sword pierced the heart.

Yan Shisan killed his brother and came to take revenge, which is naturally one of the reasons, but in addition to this, he also had a more important reason for him. He killed Yan Shisan and made his name come true.

It is not easy to achieve your reputation in this world.

But it is not that there are no shortcuts, but taking shortcuts means greater risks.

If you want to succeed, you must carry your own life and prepare yourself for your own death, and then step on other people's corpses and other people's reputation and forge your own halo.

Qualcomm is ready, he is ready to use Yan Shisan's life to achieve his reputation. Although they have never fought each other, he believes that he can kill the other party.

But who is right?

Just as Qualcomm stood still, condensed his energy and made his aura reach the highest point, sounds of drunkenness, exuding a colder atmosphere than the wind and snow. From the other end of the long bridge, wind and snow were mixed with wind and snow, accompanied by messy steps, slowly swimming towards him like an invisible rope to attract life, making him feel a little suffocating.

"I am grateful and I am sorry, and I am so angry that I am so old that I will die again. I advise you not to commit suicide. Success or failure are just romantic..."

As he finished speaking, the footsteps stopped, but the murderous intent from behind was like a poisonous snake wandering into his throat, which made Qualcomm's eyes cold and shocked.

Gao Tong shook the corner of his mouth, snorted coldly, dispersed the poisonous snake in his throat, and said, "Are you Yan Shisan?"

"That's right!" Yan Shisan took a sip of the fine wine he had just traded and responded in a drunken eye.

"As long as you say who instructed you to kill my second brother, I will let you go!" Qualcomm found an excuse for himself to take action even though he knew something impossible.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Yan Shisan's mouth under his black cloth hood, and he spoke in a casual voice with a cold tone: "Your brother is also a person he deserves to be killed, so why bother to die..."

"Hmph!" Qualcomm snorted coldly, his body slowly turned around, and said, "If you don't say it, I will take your life!"

"There are many people who have killed me. I can give it to you, but..."

When Yan Shisan said this, he stopped, but Qualcomm knew the other party’s second half of the sentence, that is, if you have the ability, you can get it yourself.

Qualcomm narrowed his eyes, and the next second, when his eyes opened again, the sword light flashed, but the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, stabbing Yan Shisan's heart like lightning.

A sword pierces the heart, his name is also his unique skill in becoming famous.

This sword was used to pierce too many people's hearts. Before he set out the sword, I believe this time was no exception. However, when he set out the sword, his face changed because his strongest sword was blocked by someone, and it was just an unsheathed sword!

"bite!"

With a clear sound, the long sword that shot sharp sword energy seemed to hit a thick shield, and instantly, the sword energy shattered.

Yan Shisan's eyes were still a little hazy, as if he had not woken up from his drunken state, but he floated backwards with the power of Qualcomm's sword.

"Ha!" Qualcomm shouted coldly, followed Yan Shisan, who was constantly retreating, and the long sword in his hand seemed to appear in an instant, covering Yan Shisan.

Yan Shisan raised his eyelids. In Qualcomm's incredible eyes, he did not draw the sword, but his body accurately avoided his attack. Qualcomm shouted loudly, and the speed was a little faster. He stabbed Yan Shisan's neck with a long sword.

This thorn is Qualcomm's last power!

The long sword carried cold light and shone with the sword energy that was undecided, which was extremely dangerous.

However, it was useless, no, because it played a little role, because he smashed Yan Shisan's black scarf covering half of his face to pieces, revealing Yan Shisan's tattooed face (like a tattoo, but on his face), and his face was like an evil ghost!

"Ah!" Yan Shisan shouted coldly, as if he had woken up at this moment, and the bone poison sword in his hand was unsheathed with sharp sword energy.

The next second, Qualcomm, whose sword was gone, jumped high and was about to avoid the edge for a while, a cold light flashed, as if he had been pressed, and he stopped all movements.

Then, with the sound of a crisp sword returning to the sheath, a blood plum blossom bloomed on Qualcomm's white clothes. Then, Qualcomm's eyes, which were originally full of sharpness, were occupied by unwillingness and despair. As he gradually fell to the bottom of the bridge, his eyes gradually lost their light and occupied by unwillingness eventually turned into a conscious look.

He realized it, and in the end he realized it, but he had no chance. Qualcomm thought so and fell heavily on the ice.

"Mo Yusheng, Mo Yusheng..." Yan Shisan murmured, looked at the "corpse" of Qualcomm who was about to die, and looked at the color of enlightenment that appeared in Qualcomm's eyes. The same light flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to leave, a blue figure fell from the sky beside him and landed lightly next to Qualcomm who was about to die.

"It's you? Do you know him?" Looking at the man who had just made a deal with him, Yan Shisan's cold expression showed some surprises.

"No, I don't know each other, I haven't known each other before." Ji Mo shook his head, looked at Qualcomm, who was about to die, squatted in front of the other party, and after reaching out with his left hand to press his wound, a bottle of wine appeared inexplicably in his right hand, shook it at Yan Shisan twice, and threw it over.

"Bang!"

He reached out to take it. Yan Shisan looked at Ji Mi's actions, with a little confused in his eyes, but in his doubts, his hands quickly opened the wine in his hand, took a sip, and then breathed a long time with satisfaction.

"Why?" Yan Shisan asked what he rarely said, but now he was very curious about the man who gave him wine, so curious that he asked this question unconsciously.

"Trade!" Ji Mo smiled, but Yuanli continued to heal the other party's wounds until the blood plum on Qualcomm's chest stopped getting bigger. Until the light contained in Qualcomm's eyes no longer weakened, but became brighter and brighter, he took back his hand and converted Yuanli into internal force again.

"Um!" A long cry came from the high-pass port where he suddenly sat up with his chest.

With this cry, Yan Shisan stopped swallowing wine. In the distant building, all the people watching the war in the martial arts world looked horrified in their eyes, as if they stopped breathing, and their bodies were frozen in place. Even the snow that was constantly getting heavier seemed to have stopped.
Chapter completed!