394 Dull-hearted pain
"Do you think I'll let you go so easily?"
The shadow shuai changed his shadow and changed shape, but in an instant, he blocked Wan'er, and the two confronted each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Shuai took off the other saber from his waist and threw it directly at Wan'er.
Wan'er reached out and held the knife directly in her hand.
"Want to go, it's easy, just kill me!"
Ying Shuai looked cold and arrogant, and directly sent out an invitation to the decisive battle.
Wan'er crossed her chest, her eyes flashed a trace of coldness, she was anxious about Gao Chen's safety in her heart, and she didn't want to waste time here.
"Shadow Shuai, do you have to draw a sword with me?"
You know, the moment you draw your sword, you are enemies of the same death.
On the battlefield, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.
"If you don't want to go back and see the man's mangled body, then you don't have to waste your lips and tongues. ”
Ying Shuai pulled his saber out of the scabbard, and for a moment the killing intent was Lingran, and the sound of the knife also let out a low groan, as if in response to the master's desire to kill.
The Dragon Shadow Guard is the shadow-like existence of the Yanyun Dragon Rider Guard, and the Shadow Shuai is the commander of the Dragon Shadow, and only the people who are in the army and bear the name of the God of War can become the Shadow Shuai!
And in the army, Shadow Shuai is the only person who can stand side by side with Marshal Yanyun Dragoon, Ah, no, it should be said that in the army, only the Marshal of Yanyun Dragoon can stand shoulder to shoulder with Shadow Shuai!
"Draw your sword, let me see how much ability you have, whether you are qualified to become a marshal, to become a person comparable to this commander!"
To become the Marshal of the Yanyun Dragoon, he must be the best in the army, and he must be the strongest person in the army. Because the commander of Yanyun Dragoon is not a candidate appointed by the imperial court, but the strongest person in the army is finally selected after tempering, tempering and polishing from the army, only such a person can convince the sergeants of the whole army and be willing to be driven by it, therefore, as the successor of the marshal, not only must be absolutely loyal to the imperial court, but also need to have a very strong commander!
Such a compelling coercion, even Wan'er, who has been in battle for a long time, can't help but feel a pang in his heart.
Her enemy is Shura in the army, the person who bears the name of the god of war, and if she is not careful, she will die under her sword.
Without a trace of hesitation, Wan'er's body had already shown a fighting state before her mind, and when she looked up, Wan'er's eyes seemed to gradually lose the temperature that a living person should have, becoming more and more cold and resolute, and pulled the war knife out of the scabbard in one go, the blade of the knife was out of the sheath and groaned, and the entire knife body emitted a slight cold light under the moonlight.
This is also a good knife, although it is not as easy as Wu Cheng's hand, but it can't prevent Wan'er from using it against the enemy.
After the scabbard landed, Wan'er held the knife with both hands, and held the knife in the upper part of the starting hand, with great momentum and might, which was also inviting the other party to fight, go all out, and fight quickly.
Seeing that the other party had the momentum of not losing to himself at all, the interest of the film commander was really stimulated at this moment.
"Xiao Jue, you have to have a good time with me!"
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As soon as the words fell, with a bang, the two war knives handed over in mid-air, scattering a little spark, and the cold and resolute expressions of the two were reflected in each other's blades, competing with each other, but they did not give in to each other.
Both of them are battlefield warriors, both in terms of strength, speed, and agility have extraordinary talents, but a cup of tea, the two of them have reached more than 50 moves, only to see the cold light of the war knife overflowing, the sound of the blade slamming endlessly, wherever the two go, the thick trunk of the arm was directly split, and fell in response, and the trunk with longer annual rings will leave traces of being chopped, and the snow squeezed on the branches has been shaken down, and the snowflakes around it splashed white, but these can not hinder the duel between the two top masters at that time under the tree to fight for their lives.
But the competition between the two is different from the ordinary sword competition, they fought from the beginning is the sword, is the fighting technique on the battlefield, less fancy skills to show off, more on the battlefield over the years of honed killing skills, all test personal strength, tenacity, ruthlessness and decisive comprehension and judgment.
Wan'er is a famous general, her own talent and the hard training of the day after tomorrow have created the famous general Xiao Jue, who is now famous all over the world, but when she meets a genius general in swordsmanship, she will also have something to lose, such as the control of power, Ying Shuai is a well-deserved genius, her killing skills have long been honed to perfection, Shura in the army is a terrifying existence in the army like a Shura ghost, and the name of the god of war is dyed by the blood of countless enemies who were killed under her knife.
When the battle is more and more prolonged, the advantage of Ying Shuai is magnified, and Wan'er's disadvantage begins to show, the opponent in front of him is more terrible than any previous opponent, every time it touches its blade, the blade trembles due to the impact and makes a burst of sorrow, as if it will be broken in the next moment, the tiger's mouth is full of soreness and pain, and the palm is rubbing blood.
"Xiao Jue, you're too weak!"
Ying Shuai's words made Wan'er's mind stagnate for a moment, and it was just this moment, the corners of Ying Shuai's mouth rose slightly, and with force in his hand, he directly knocked the war knife in Wan'er's hand out, and the war knife spun quickly in the air for a few times and then sank into the trunk, and Wan'er lost the protection of the war knife at this moment, and the empty door was wide open.
Ying Shuai didn't hesitate, he retracted his hand and slashed directly at the empty door, he really didn't have any worries, if she succeeded in this blow, and Wan'er couldn't dodge, she would definitely be cut in two by her blade!
Fortunately, although Wan'er took off the knife, her survival instinct still saved her life at this critical moment, she bent down in time to dodge the terrible blade split, but where the blade passed, not only cut through the circle of mink hats wrapped around her head, but also cut off the trunk facing the blade!
Wan'er, who was lucky enough to escape, was shocked when she saw the big tree that had been cut off from her waist falling down, and she had a little relief before she could get the luck of the other party's talent, and the pursuit of the shadow marshal came like a shadow.
When Wan'er had no choice but to flee as much as possible, in order to get out of the attack range of the Shadow Shuai Blade first, in order to protect herself.
This is the closest she's come to death since the Battle of the Devil's Cry Forest!
Wan'er gritted her teeth and walked away angrily, she must not die in the hands of Ying Shuai!
"Young Marshal Xiao, you exposed your back to the enemy, are you running away?"
Ying Shuai's tone was full of mockery and contempt, how could she possibly let her prey have a chance to escape......?
"Wan'er, listen to the blade!"
In the depths of the forest, someone suddenly shouted, and immediately a blade out of the sheath flew straight towards Wan'er.
Wan'er's eyes were quick, and she instantly grabbed the handle of this flying blade, and she didn't think about holding the knife directly and turning around to fight with Ying Shuai, the friction and agitation between the blades and the blades slid all the way from the root of the knife to the tail of the knife, in addition to stirring up the sparks, it also made a sharp and piercing low sound.
Wan'er caught this heavy blow, which made Ying Shuai slightly surprised, but when she saw that the knife in Wan'er's hand was a knife without a blade, her sarcasm was even worse, and she shouted:
"You're as useless as this useless knife with no blade!"
The sound of the shadow marshal's mockery was in her ears, but Wan'er focused all her attention on the abnormal sound when the two blades struck each other, and she was keenly aware of the strange difference, if it weren't for her natural sense of sound, she was afraid that she would miss this nuance that was just as short as a blink of an eye.
After the two separated for a short time, Wan'er quickly returned the blade, turning the side of the knife on the back of the blade, she had a premonition that Ying Shuai's blade would soon be slashed, and her chance was only this one, if this blow missed, her life would really be explained here!
Quickly turned around, Wan'er slashed out of thin air with a swing of the blade, Ying Shuai knew this, and he also planned to slash straight down with one blow, competing for strength, the other party was just hitting the stone with an egg, and she could directly take Xiao Jue's life with this slash!
With a crisp sound of the bell, a fragment of a blade was split and slashed directly into the nearby snow, and the surroundings suddenly fell into a deathly silence......
Knife, broken.
The war knife in Ying Shuai's hand was actually cut off by the waist!
This is something that has never happened in decades of battlefield life!
“......”
“......”
Such a result was also unexpected by Wan'er, she looked at the knife in her hand in a daze, the knife was her previous war knife 'Wucheng', yes, but the blade had already been changed.
This knife is the back-bladed knife, the guardian blade that the enemy gave him!
Wan'er's eyes couldn't help but redden.
Ying Shuai didn't know what was going on for a while, but Xiao Jue was able to cut off his own war knife with that inconspicuous knife, and this kind of strength should not be underestimated.
According to the rules, if his knife is cut off by the other party, then he loses this battle.
Ying Shuai withdrew the broken knife into the scabbard on her waist, she was convinced, straightened her waist, and still did not fall into the name of Ying Shuai, hugged her fists as a military salute, and said bluntly:
"I'm losing, kill me, and you'll be gone. ”
Wan'er is also the commander of an army, and naturally respects Ying Shuai very much, she knows very well in her heart that the reason why she can cut off Ying Shuai's blade is largely due to the benefits of the divine soldiers, and she didn't expect that this last knife created by the predecessors of the God of War would have such thrilling power, which is really eye-opening.
"No, it's that Xiao Jue's skills are not as good as others, but it's just a fluke by virtue of the benefits of the divine soldiers......"
Wan'er hugged her fist and returned the salute after collecting the knife, even if she lost, she would lose brightly.
In the depths of the forest, someone's laughter gradually came with the sound of footsteps, and I only heard this person say with a smile:
"The advantage of the blade is just the advantage of the blade, if you didn't hear the weakness of the opponent's blade, maximize the power of this knife, and concentrate your strength on hitting the weak point accurately, I'm afraid you will not be able to cut her knife!"
When Wan'er saw the appearance of the beautiful woman who gradually became clear, there was also a happy expression on her face, it turned out that Fang is sister secretly helping.
"Sister?!"
The words were full of joy.
The one who came slowly stepping on the snow was Ye Chen!
Ye Chen also smiled and nodded to Wan'er, smiled and threw the scabbard to Wan'er, and immediately glanced at the independent shadow handsome nearby, and asked mockingly, saying:
"Are you right, Marshal of the Dragon Shadow Guard?"
Ying Shuai sneered, and was noncommittal to Ye Chen's inquiry.
"Who is Your Excellency?"
Ying Shuai knows Wan'er's life experience, when and where did she have an extra sister?! What's more, this person also knows the most secret things about Yanyun Dragon Guard!
"Ye Chen. ”
Ye Chen's response was also understated.
Hearing this, Ying Shuai frowned slightly, and said:
"Your Excellency, isn't it the swordsman who is number one on the list, and the head of the Xuanyuan Ye family who has recently stirred up the martial arts of the rivers and lakes?"
Ye Chen pondered slightly for a moment, he didn't like the title that the other party described himself, and suddenly said with some disgust:
"You believe in that thing, but if you can defeat Juggernaut, then you deserve it. ”
Ye Chen has never been keen on fame and fortune, nor has he ever cared about this path, so he doesn't care about how people in the rivers and lakes call themselves.
As soon as she heard Ye Chen mention her master, Wan'er couldn't help but feel terrified in her heart, but she had more important things to do at the moment, and she had to rush to the side of the enemy immediately......
"Sister, I ......"
Wan'er couldn't help but show an anxious look on her face.
When Ye Chen saw Wan'er like this, he knew what she was thinking.
"There you go. ”
This sentence taught Wan'er to feel at ease.
After Wan'er saluted Ye Chen with gratitude, she turned around and left without looking back.
Seeing this, Ying Shuai wanted to do something to stop it, but Ye Chen directly blocked it and said:
"Don't worry. ”
When he walked to the tree where Wan'er was shot down by the sword, Ye Chen casually flicked his sleeves, and the knife flew directly out and flew straight to where Ying Shuai Shuo was, and Ying Shuai naturally caught this war knife steadily.
Ye Chen smiled and walked slowly, and said leisurely:
"I'm quite interested in Ying Shuai's knife skills, if Ying Shuai is not in a hurry, please don't hesitate to give advice!"
Ying Shuai smiled at Ye Chen's provocation, but he couldn't feel the murderous aura on Ye Chen's body, and his heart was suddenly occupied by the desire to compete with the strong.
"There's no hurry. ”
It seems that they have thought of one place.
"Fabulous. ”
Ye Chen shook the cloak on his body with a smile, and the saber on his waist gradually revealed......
......
Wan'er carried the knife all the way to rush back, and when she returned to the vicinity of the stone chamber, she found a series of footprints left by wild beasts, and her heart suddenly cooled, and she couldn't help but call out loud:
"Morning!"
When she rushed to the wooden door of the stone room, there seemed to be no movement inside, and she couldn't take care of much, Wan'er directly kicked in the door with her foot, and the wooden door was directly kicked to the ground.
When she stepped on the wooden door and walked indoors, she saw that the enemy who had worried her almost out of the world was lying on the big black panther at the moment, looking at herself with a sleepy and dazed face......
"Wan, Wan'er?!"
Before I could recover from the events in front of me, I saw Wan'er at the doorway stepping on what was called the door, which had now become a plank, staring at me as if she had lost her soul......
I suddenly trembled all over, most of the people woke up, but they were still a little confused, and I couldn't figure out the current situation, but Wan'er finally came back, and my heart was very happy, but seeing the difference on Wan'er's face, I thought I had done something bad and made Wan'er sad?
Suddenly remembered the promise to her not to open the door at will, this, this is not my promise to keep it!
"Ah, that, Wan'er, you, you listen to me first, the matter is ......"
I panicked to explain something, but Wan'er rushed over and grabbed me in her arms.
"Great, you're okay, you're okay......"
Wan'er said excitedly, her body trembling slightly.
Am I worrying Wan'er again?!
The corners of my eyes were moist, and I hugged Wan'er back, and said with relief:
"Wan'er, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm really good......"
hugged Wan'er tightly, and my heart was aching......