Tang Luxing stared at Su Jing closely, his eyes turned red little by little, and he said word by word: "Why don't you use a knife?"

The voice was hoarse, as if it was squeezed out of his throat little by little. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He was furious.

Because of the immortal sword, in the entire Dongzhou, nine out of ten people who use blades will use knives.

This is the pride and persistence of Dongzhou boys.

And although Tang Luxing is old, his longevity is not much, and he is old enough to be buried in a coffin at any time, but he is a master of martial arts after all.

He's not blind!

And the long knife on Su Jing's waist is too obvious, and even a little arrogant.

No one would suspect that it was just an ornament.

But Su Jing borrowed a sword, or a long dagger, from someone else when he was fighting with someone.

Is he looking for death?

Or did they not put the mafia slaughter in their eyes at all?

But no matter what the reason, he angered Tang Luxing with his success, and made this person who once ran rampant in the inland sea and killed people without blinking an eye completely determined:

Even if the hidden disease on the body of the fight breaks out, he will kill the arrogant person in front of him.

……

"What are you doing here?"

On the second floor, Duan Xiuhua frowned, muttering softly, forgetting to be angry and angry for the time being, but worried about Su Jing.

Wang Jinning also stared closely at the majestic figure in the field, her eyes full of confusion.

He wants to use his sword against the Black Hand Tu?

The beautiful woman in red finally sat up from the bed, swayed, came to the window, looked at Su Jing, and then looked at Dong Xunyu on the second floor, with an inexplicable smile on her face.

in the room

Almost everyone thinks that Su Jing is crazy, only Dong Xunyu and Lou Shaoyou are different.

One is confused, with memories and regrets in his eyes.

The other had a relaxed face, a smile on his face, and his mouth moved but he didn't make a sound: "I forgot to tell you that Brother Li is the third level that he passed with a sword." ”

……

"You don't understand. ”

Su Jing tightly grasped the "short sword" in his hand and shook his head gently.

He looked around with his eyes full of sighs.

Like, it's too similar, as if it was providential, and there was a pair of invisible big hands controlling it in secret.

Baihualou, drunken flower boat, are all dusty and fireworks, and they are fun and fun.

Bloody hands slaughtered, black hands slaughtered, the same evil, killing countless people, and then incognito, disappearing.

And when Lou Shaoyou called out Tang Luxing's nickname, deep in Su Jing's heart, the consciousness of the long-dormant swordsman who had been silent for a long time reappeared and dominated Su Jing's emotions.

How can you understand this obsession of giving up all hard training for more than ten years just to stab a sword?

If you want to blame, you can only blame you for taking the wrong nickname, and you have to call it a mess of people to slaughter.

The next moment, Su Jing slowly closed his eyes.

In "his" heart, there is a figure of a diligent scholar from a poor family:

After ten years of hard study, once successful, the world knows that after rejecting the minister's son-in-law, he returned to his hometown, only to find that the small village that had no quarrel with the world in the past has become a purgatory on earth.

Even the woman who had met him under the moon was naked and fell in a pool of blood.

He was desperate, picked up a long sword on the side of the road, and stepped into the rivers and lakes......

Tang Luxing, who was on the other side, suddenly smiled when he saw this scene.

The voice was low and hoarse.

He slowly raised his hands that had become black as ink, and his eyes were tender like water, as if he was looking at his lover.

"Anyone who despises me deserves to die!" Tang Luxing muttered to himself, but his voice gradually became high, and by the last word, it was like thunder, resounding throughout the hall.

Then, he jerked out his hands.

It's a contradictory scene.

Tang Luxing, who was still a little rickety just now, swelled up in an instant, becoming extremely powerful, his hands were as black as ink, and the thick black aura flowed, even making the surrounding space blurry, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality also gathered crazily.

It should be so fast that people can't see clearly, but in the eyes of everyone, it's as slow as a snail.

Lou Shaoyou, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, showed a solemn look on his face.

This is not really "slow", but fast to the extreme, but because of the unity of heaven and man, it "slows" time.

After being silent for 20 years, the black hand man Tu who has devoted himself to practicing martial arts is really extraordinary, although he can't condense the monument because of the injury to the foundation, but his comprehension of this "black hand" has reached the point of reaching the peak, and even faintly touched the "field", this mysterious and mysterious level.

People in this state can see and think, but they can't speak or move, let alone make moves.

Unless you can be faster!

In Lou Shaoyou's heart, he had doubts about Su Jing's use of a sword for the first time.

Tang Luxing pushed forward little by little, and there was a huge whirlpool in his black hands, which drew everyone's attention in.

But Su Jing still had his eyes closed.

In his mind, countless pictures flowed, and finally converged in the Baihualou, the voices were boiling, the silk bamboo was in the ears, and a person in a hypocritical mask was laughing with the Oiran, but just when he was about to stab the most brilliant sword in his life, the picture in his mind changed again:

It was a fishing village near the sea.

A young man with a wooden expression held a long wooden knife in his hand, slashing at the roaring sea, one by one, persistent and firm.

"It's ...... Li Yu?"

Su Jing, who fell into the memory, was surprised, and the emotions that should have been turbulent were surprisingly calm.

The picture in my mind is flowing rapidly, and it is becoming more and more blurry.

Su Jing only roughly "saw" that the boy was getting older and older, and his martial arts were getting higher and higher, until he got acquainted with a girl with a peerless appearance and an arrogant teenager.

After that, the picture suddenly changed to a vast and boundless sea, and a young man who radiated boundless light like a god slashed at himself......

Su Jing suddenly opened his eyes.

At this time, Tang Luxing's black hand was already less than a foot away from his chest.

A stone's throw away.

was also realized by Tang Luxing with his life, and the most brilliant trick he performed locked time and space.

It looks like it's already impossible to dodge.

"Die. ”

Tang Luxing's face showed a cruel smile: "Maybe you are extremely talented, but you really shouldn't put on a lonely and inexplicable posture in front of me, give up the knife, and use the sword." ”

The black hand moved forward, only three inches away from Su Jing's chest.

But at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!

The long sword in Su Jing's hand suddenly shone brightly, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, and then in the incredible gaze of everyone, the light flashed and pierced into Tang Luxing's throat.

Tang Luxing's eyes widened suddenly, and before the smile on his face dissipated, the black qi in his hand quickly receded.

Vitality passes.

The black hand was slaughtered and died under Su Jing's sword.