WTO Accession Chapter 6 A Sword Divides the Head
Tianyou's ignorance made the big man angry, and the big axe was stained with blood, which increased his desire to kill, and he jumped off the boat and was five meters away from Tianyou.
The fat man's casualness of hacking the little guy to death made the black face behind him feel complicated, and he began to regret that he accepted the 'request' of an 'ordinary person' without regard to the accommodation fee.
He looked into Tianyu's eyes, those eyes that would show calm at all timesβand he wouldn't be hit again on the way to Kyoto.
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Tianyou, unload the little poplar, let it lean against the white wall of the tavern, and then remove the black gourd from the waist.
The gourd is unadorned, and the jade is flawless. The red sun shines on the gourd and does not scatter, but it makes the black gourd shrouded in a strange luster......
The plug was pulled out and hung by a thin thread, and wisps of cold air floated out of the gourd, mixed with the afterglow of the early morning, only Tianyou knew.
Touching the scabbard with his backhand, with a little luck, he held it in his hand, and after holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, there was a 'choke!', and the blade was unsheathed and bathed in the morning light.
There was no sound when the sword was drawn, and there was silence.
The sword that was across the chest was two feet four inches long, and the blade was narrow and slender.
The hilt of the sword is snowy, and the body of the sword is gray and silver.
The blood groove of the sword center is directly connected to the hilt of the sword, and two symmetrical black cloud-like sword patterns are forged in front of the two blades, and the thin lines of the sword lines converge the blood groove, so that the first feeling of this sword appearance is that it is bloodthirsty.
A murderous sword.
A morning breeze brought the first warm breeze of the new day, and when it blew to the fat man, it made him tremble, he was not afraid when Tianyou drew his sword, he had already penetrated the human life grass mustard on the tip of the knife, for such a junior at most, it was only admitted, not enough, what is the situation of this narrow feeling, it is like being confined to a wide ring but can only walk one side, the invisible shackle makes him panting, and the Tianyou in his eyes swayed......
Tianyou crooked the mouth of the gourd, "clusters", the viscous black liquid like ink incarnated into a trickle, slowly, slowly, from the front of the sword grid to the tip of the sword, the black water spiritually spread and wrapped everywhere it went, blending with each other, leaving no place.
When the sword body is completely wrapped in black water, the black water on the cold sword, the sword body and suddenly volatilized, from the sword body diffused a stream of ink jade, not like the night is as dark as deep, but like the starry sky The night is dark and eye-catching, solemn, and the black gas quickly wraps Tianyou in it, at this time, the ink line on the black robe of Tianyou is like a bright star in the black fog, and the black bamboo pattern is eye-catching and lifelike.
Tianyou's eyes also became calmer and sharper from the moment he pulled out his sword.
This black gas ...... Black Gas ...... Blackwater......
Blackface thought of a person, "I... I, alas, too, am going to change. The black face smiled wryly.
"Black Bamboo Peak, Tianyou. "The cold sword points to the ground, and the sky travels to report to the door.
"Heizhufeng, drink, which small sect? is a person who sees me in this Jiangnan town, and he should also give three points, too, the small sect is out of you, and no one ...... in your eyes."
A leaf drifted in the wind, then slowly fell, breaking in half an inch from the blade, and the cut was flat and pleasing to the eye.
When the leaves were divided, Tianyou's body was not converging, and the power of the waves burst out.
"Huh? It's still a Yunshen stage, no wonder! It's still a genius! But is this your arrogant capital!" The fat man shouted, and the big axe disappeared in place with the human body, and he didn't see anyone, only knew that the slabs on the ground were slag, and a tall air axe suddenly appeared on the top of Tianyou's head, and suddenly chopped down, and this was just a few breaths, and the onlookers subconsciously covered their eyes to avoid blood.
"Yun Shen and Jiuyang are really worlds apart, this change in the speed of the flesh...... I don't know if this Tianyou can take this trick. Blackface observed, "It should be fine, this first trick should be just a temptation......"
After the fat man finished speaking, the air axe came one after another, Tianyou's wrist shook, the tip of the sword was like a flower, and the dragon was dormant.
Then he raised it with a backhand, and the silver light swept through, with a silver glow of the waning moon.
The water flows for a long time, and it is extremely neat.
The light axe disappeared, Tianyou turned around, and one step behind him, in the slag pit of the slate, the fat man knelt on his knees, hunched over and stiffened, his eyes stared at the copper bell, he was afraid that it would burst out in the next second, his big mouth opened and fell out of yellow teeth, and he exhaled without breath in the morning light.
The people who were hiding leaned out one after another, and they knew that the fat man had lost......
"Smack!" a round head slid on the ground a few times, and the blood did not gush out, just the warm sabing of linen clothes.
"Ahhhh
The sword in Tianyou's hand was not stained with blood, and it seemed to be even deeper because of the dark silver that had swallowed blood, and it looked a little darker, and there was a little more evil intent against the backdrop of the white handle.
The left hand rotated back the scabbard, and when it was sheathed, it made a crisp 'ding' collision sound when the last inch of the sword body was submerged in the scabbard.
The end of the sword sacrifice.
Carrying the sword on his back, there are fewer and fewer monks like Tianyou who are not placed in the storage spirit weapon, but Tianyou knows that he can't put it in.
The black face is also na, I didn't expect Tianyou's swordsmanship to be so clever, the sword just now is obviously unpretentious, but the power is so, ask yourself, can I swing this sword lightly? No, this is definitely not because Tianyou is the apprentice of that person, Tianyou itself is definitely not a simple character.
Seeing Tianyou leave with Poplar on his shoulder, the black face made up his mind that he must redouble his efforts and pass on the position in person is the dragon gate for ordinary people like him.
Seeing that the fat man killed someone casually, she hurriedly hid in the cabin, listening to the movement outside, knowing that the fat man was fighting with Tianyou, and still felt sorry for the man on the third floor of Jiuyang for a few seconds.
After a few seconds of shouting, the big man lost his voice and slowly felt out......
"What about people?" asked the girl with the hair.
Blackface didn't speak, pointed, and then jumped off the boat and left.
The girl looked over, only to see a person kneeling on the ground, and she squeezed her eyes to take a closer look...... There was a churn in the stomach......
In this era of peace, many of the younger generations are no longer young when they kill for the first time.
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Tianyou was an old man with a cane, and some people behind him looked at him in clusters, with awe in their eyes.
"Old lady, do you know where she married the girl who used to collect and anchor on the flower boat?"
The old man's eyes were complicated, and he opened his mouth to answer Tianyou's question first: "She... Last year's flood, the southern mountains were dangerous, and the mud and rocks were torrential, and her thatched house was built on the mountainside...... The bones have not been found, and they are still buried in Nanshan......"
"......" Tianyou nodded, "Thank you." β
"You want to go south?"
"Hmm. β
"Child, if you kill Han Shuai, the evil gang will not let you go......" The old man called Tianyou.
"It's okay......" Tianyou responded.
The old man smashed his crutches heavily, "Don't, you better go back to the sect, the evil gang has the support of Qingyun Peak in this place, and within a day, someone will definitely come to you, at that time, ......"
"Qing Yunfeng's secrecy work is really so good?"
The old man was silent for a while, and the people behind him also avoided Tianyou's gaze.
"Then Cai Laipi takes the child...... In fact, in the end, we sell children......
"Zangjian Mountain Immortal Gate, this worldly business is by no means a four-word that harms heaven and reason......"
Tianyou didn't speak, and the old man then persuaded: "There are four commanders in this evil gang, and Han Er's strength is recognized as the end, so every time he accepts people to mediate this kind of tiring work, he does it, if you kill him and humiliate the face of the evil gang, the evil gang will definitely kill you." β
"Thank you for the kindness of the old lady, I am the person from Hidden Sword Mountain......"
"Ah......h
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After the day was gone, the old man poked his crutches: "Clean the dock immediately, the flower boat ...... Clean it all together, remember, be careful. β
"Okay, village chief. β
The prostitutes in the flower boat did not die, but fell into a coma after being succumbed to the illusion.
Out of care, the cleaning staff put away all the shredded paper on the floor of the small room of the flower boat, there was a cloth bag, the village chief took out a few pieces and scanned them, his face gradually sank, and he hurriedly rushed home with crutches and slanted to hide the cloth bag, he knew that this cloth bag could not be found by the gang, or handed over to Zangjian Mountain?
Also, that little sword fairy carrying a poplar tree?