Step forward and slash

The long thread of blood crossed an arc from the air, constricted and condensed into ten drops of a hundred drops of blood, dyeing the cold moonlight into blood red, and falling towards the ground.

A hideous and terrifying gap appeared in the dwarven master's neck, as if someone had slashed deep into his neck with a sharp axe, and only a layer of skin remained on it.

Blood gushed like a spring, the long knife in the dwarf master's hand rolled weakly in the air a few times, and with a muffled "bang", it fell on the ground covered with thick fallen leaves, and he desperately covered the wound on his neck with both hands, as if this could delay his injury.

However, it didn't help, the trachea was cut in one fell swoop, and the dwarven master began to feel difficult to breathe, and the blood flowed down the trachea into his lungs, and countless blood foam bubbles rolled out from the corners of his mouth and wounds, and he was still in disbelief.

He looked at Li Qi, his eyes were dilated, he stretched out his right hand, waving it in the air indiscriminately, as if he wanted to catch something: "Machine...... The information of the Peerless City, there will be no mistakes, you ...... It's not Li Qi...... ...... the hell Who?"

Seeing that Li Qi still retained that posture and did not move, nor did he reply to his words, he smiled miserably, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of weirdness: "You...... Dead, lord of the city...... The lord will avenge me!"

After saying this, he finally lost his breath, and could no longer stand on the treetops, like a blood gourd, "gurgling" from the treetops, and fell under the tree like a broken sack.

Until this time, Li Qi still maintained this posture of drawing his sword, with his back to the treetops where the dwarf master was standing, like an immortal, stepping into the air, standing in mid-air, under the crescent moon.

He didn't listen to any of the two words that the dwarf said before he died, he was already immersed in the mystery of the sword just now.

Step forward and slash ...... This sword, he just subconsciously swung it, in the mysterious and mysterious state just now, this sword seems to have become the instinctive reaction of the body, this sword seems to be engraved in the body, as if it is so natural to see a mosquito slap past, but this is Yasuo's sword technique, Li Qi has never used it once, how can it be familiar, not to mention that it has become the instinctive reaction of the body.

So, all of this is due to the state in which we have just been and are still in this state.

The wind elements around them were everywhere, and they surrounded Li Qi, and the number was much more than before the sword was drawn, but the emotions they expressed were far less lively than just now.

They gathered around Li Qi, and gradually condensed into a pale whirlwind, no more than the size of a thumb, but there were no less than ten, and these whirlwinds swirled around Li Qi, blowing the corners of his clothes and scattering his hair.

Li Qi's eyes have closed for some time, and in his heart, there is no other, no self, no things in the world, only a wisp of exhaustion, a trace of sadness, and a little stubbornness.

He seemed to be able to feel the grief and heartache of Yasuo watching his comrades and compatriots fall into the flames of war while he was trapped by the elder's side when Yasuo was guarding the elder.

Blood and fire cast war songs, swords and wind howl battle intent.

He seemed to be able to feel Yasuo's enthusiasm when he was allowed to participate in the battle by the elders.

The clothes danced and stood up, and I slew the enemy chief with my sword.

He saw Yasuo's surprise when he returned, and he was surprised, helpless, panicked, and lost when he found the old man lying in a pool of blood.

Raise your sword and slash the enemy in all directions, and look back at the fall of the dragon.

He saw Yasuo's shock, confusion, and pain as he was disgraced and willing to turn himself in, only to be accused of dereliction of duty, but also to murder.

The name is cracked, and the green clothes are stained with blood.

The heart of the Dao collapsed, and the long sword was frightened.

He saw Yasuo's inner torment, on the one hand, the brothers who grew up together and studied art together, and on the other hand, the truth he wanted to pursue, until he finally drew his sword and fought, escaped from the dojo, and put a pen on top of the murder, and then rebelled, and since then he has been alone and embarked on a journey to find the truth about the murder of the elderly.

The long river can't wash away the eternal strange bends, and the iron bones can't tell the peach blossoms all over the ground.

He could see Yasuo alone for the next few years, drawing his sword against his former classmates, while wandering around on a mission to find the truth.

Fallen leaves can't return to their roots, and the blades are desolate.

He could feel the deepest bitterness in Yasuo's heart when he found out that his own brother Yon was also chasing him, and he could feel the resentment and helplessness in Yasuo's heart as if he was about to blow up his chest when Yon fell under Yasuo's sword.

Qiangqu is lonely and hangs in the sky, and half of his siblings kill each other.

When he saw Yong En die in the crook of his arm, tears raining down, when he understood why his relatives thought he was a murderer, and when he understood that the elder died under the sword art of resisting the wind, he finally had a new clue and a new goal.

The blood ink tells the sword story, and the yellow sand leads the lonely lamp.

The indomitable man, the man who devotes his life to the truth, the man who is trapped in traditional etiquette and draws his sword against his brother, the man who wants to find the real murderer and wash away his grievances, what he wants to pursue is only freedom.

The essence of the sword art lies in freedom, the freedom of the wind, and the great freedom of the unrestrained world to roam.

What Yasuo wants to break is not only the truth of the matter, but also the framing of the shimmering crowds that have always bound him and his swordsmanship.

With the existence of these things, Yasuo's swordsmanship will no longer be free, and with the existence of these things, Yasuo's Dao heart will never be clear.

Li Qi, who was trapped in the mysterious realm, suddenly realized that in his mind, a picture suddenly appeared, Yasuo leaned on his back with a long sword, the wind played shakuhachi, suddenly, the scene changed, he crossed the sword in his chest, rushed forward alone, in an instant, the enemy fell to the ground one after another, only the ground was red, these pictures appeared repeatedly, the speed became faster and faster, until finally, turned into an icon of stepping forward and slashing, and suddenly plunged into a spiritual sea in the spiritual world, turning into a crystal long sword, floating and sinking.

Don't let me down with my swordsmanship!

This sentence seemed to suddenly appear in his mind, like thunder rolling in the sky, endlessly.

Although Li Qi closed his eyes, through his eyelids, he found that his eyes were moving rapidly, I don't know if it was an illusion, he seemed to see the picture in his mind just now, and at the end, Yasuo glanced in his direction nonchalantly, and a subtle smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Li Qi's thoughts were suddenly confused, and the voice that appeared before, don't let down my swordsmanship, and the step forward slashing icon that threw himself into the sea of spirit and turned into a crystal long sword, is it possible......

An incredibly bold thought popped into his mind.

Could it be that he made a mistake, and in this case, he actually learned Yasuo's stepping forward!

Li Qi suddenly felt a wave of surprise in his heart, he roared, opened his eyes suddenly, and gasped for air in midair.

Without looking at his surroundings, Li Qi once again probed his consciousness into the spiritual world, and when he saw the crystal long sword, he finally confirmed his thoughts.

Inadvertently, I actually learned Yasuo's step forward slash!

The surprise in Li Qi's heart seemed to open the blue sky, he looked up to the sky and smiled, some time ago he was still worried about how to learn this swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that just after a while, he actually learned this swordsmanship by mistake!

This kind of good luck, who will believe it!

If it weren't for the dwarf who appeared before, if it weren't for the pressure he brought to him, he would have raised his comprehension of the wind element to a higher level in this dream-like state at most today, but he would never have learned Yasuo's forward slash, even if his comprehension of the wind element went to a higher level, it would still be a fantasy to learn Yasuo's forward slash in the future.

The skills of every hero in the League of Legends are divine skills for Li Qi, where is it so easy to learn, not to mention raising Li Qi's comprehension by one layer, it is to improve ten layers, one hundred layers, without the spectator of Yasuo's life that appeared in his heart before, empathize, and want to comprehend the essence of stepping forward, which is tantamount to a fool's dream. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!

Li Qi was pleasantly surprised in his heart, he turned his gaze to the dwarf who appeared before, and wanted to thank him for the surprise of learning to step forward and slash first, which was enough for Li Qi to let go of his previous grievances.

However, his eyes only turned to an angle, and Li Qi suddenly felt that something was wrong, he was ...... The surroundings are empty, and they are in mid-air?

I haven't learned the wind movement technique, it's just gliding, at most I can stay in the air for a short time, why can I stop in the air and don't move?

Could it be because of the reason for stepping forward?

Li Qi secretly guessed that he spoke tentatively at the crystal sword floating in the sea of spirit: "Hey, hey, I said you, the matter has been settled, you put me down?"

Call...... Rustling......

After waiting for a long time, nothing changed except for the sound of the leaves being blown by the wind through the treetops.

Li Qi sniffed: "I know that all of them are uncles, and they haven't started using them yet, so they pretend to be big names, how will they live in the future......"

He wanted to point his finger at himself, add a gliding technique to himself, and fly down slowly, but he was horrified to find that he himself was like a stone statue, and he was still unable to move! The wind elements around Li Qi brought by the forward slash had gradually dispersed, and when they completely dispersed, the effect of Li Qi's stasis in the air would naturally dissipate, and when the time came, it would ......

Li Qi glanced at the distance between himself and the ground, and suddenly his soul was gone.

Wouldn't you just learn such a magic skill yourself, and you would fall to the ground to your death?

Wow!

Who's going to save me, what's going on, why can't I move?

Master, Master Yasuo, where are you? come and save me, your only apprentice is going to fall to his death!

Li Qi wanted to cry without tears, and his head was cranky.

At this moment, he suddenly felt his body sink sharply......

"Ah......h

A heart-rending cry startled countless flower elves flying in the forest.