Chapter Seventy-Three: The Black Cloud of the Demon Knife

Egawa Watanabe turned his head to look around, carrying Muramasa, and then yelled at the high platform on Penglai's side: "Who is it?" Come out! ”

Old man Li held the broken Xuantie heavy sword and turned back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info His right hand was bleeding, and he had been stabbed in his right shoulder blade, and the bone was broken, and he was stabbed at the moment when the Darkiron Heavy Sword broke. The shoulder blade was injured, and the hilt of the sword was shaking badly in his right hand, and the heavy sword, which was as light as nothing as a thing, was already quite difficult to hold at this time.

Jiang Chuan Watanabe's knife slashed over, and Old Man Li, who had already half of his right hand, actually couldn't catch it, even if he caught it, he would be defeated within three knives.

This kind of duel, if you lose, you will lose your life.

At the critical moment, this blue and white porcelain wine jug, interrupted just right, actually saved Old Man Li's life.

This old man Li understands, Yue Rushuang understands, and everyone present on Penglai's side understands, but still no one speaks.

Why?

Because it's not in line with the rules.

Duels are sacred.

Except for the two people in the duel, outsiders cannot interfere, this is an unwritten rule in the rivers and lakes, this is the case in Huaxia, and the same is true in Dongying.

The rivers and lakes are so cruel! The real society may be dressed in hypocrisy, but the rivers and lakes are a bloody reality, fame or fortune, all of which have to be exchanged for life.

But even so, there are still people who want to join this river and lake because although this river and lake are cruel, it has indescribable fairness.

No matter who it is, no matter what your identity, as long as you have the courage to challenge him, step on the reputation of others to get to the top, to get everything you want, and be more wanton, because the rules are simple and single, right is right, and wrong is wrong.

In a duel, you can use all shameless means, but you can't use any outside means.

Life and death in a duel must not be interfered with by outsiders.

This is an unwritten rule, a rule that Jianghu people have always followed.

So Egawa Watanabe yelled angrily: "Get out, dare you throw it and don't you recognize it?" ”

None of the people on Penglai's side spoke.

Yue Rushuang did not speak.

Qualcomm didn't speak.

Wang Fatzi did not speak.

But all eyes were on one man, the culprit who threw the flask.

This person is Bai Ze.

Lazy and lazy eyes, lazy and lazy laughter, lazy and lazy sitting, lazy and lazy Bai Ze.

Zhou Ye sneered and spoke: "It's a man who dares to be bold, losers don't lose the battle, you do this kind of thing that loses face in Penglai, don't you feel ashamed, you kill yourself, or you go down to fight with Jiangchuan Watanabe, or maybe you can win with your scimitar like a child's toy?" If you don't go down, I'll kick you down. ”

No one will stop this kind of thing, and Yue Rushuang will not stop it, but it seems to be very interesting to watch Bai Ze's reaction.

The eyes of each of them are like wolves to Bai Ze, no matter whether your starting point is to save people or not, they think you are wrong, and you will have to pay the price.

Zhou Ye had already walked to Bai Ze's side at this time, and snorted coldly, Bai Ze didn't go down, and he had to kick him down.

Bai Ze said lazily: "Wrong! ”

Zhou Ye said: "Do you know it's wrong? It's late! ”

Bai Ze smiled: "NONONO, it's you who are wrong!" ”

Bai Ze stretched out a finger and smiled: "First, I am not from Penglai, there is no such thing as losing face in Penglai, I am just throwing objects from high altitudes, this has nothing to do with me, at most my character is not noble enough." ”

Zhou Ye's eyes were cold: "What, there is a second?" ”

Bai Ze then output two fingers and said, "Second, my scimitar is not a toy, it is a murderous knife. ”

"That's a toy, I say yes, it's ......"

Zhou Ye suddenly moved, he had no patience to listen to Bai Ze's third, and his feet were as fast as the wind, and he wanted to kick Bai Ze down. However, Bai Ze just dodged sideways, but a volley kick kicked Zhou Ye down.

Zhou Ye's light skills are very good, even if he falls, he steps on the wall but soars into the air, like a dead leaf, falling slowly, turning over his heels, but he has to draw his sword.

Bai Ze jumped down with a smile, kicked again, and kicked on Zhou Ye's sword hilt, making it impossible for him to draw his sword at all.

The two were suddenly entangled in the air, and Zhou Ye was in a hurry, and he had no time to speak.

Bai Ze was free and easy to speak, he said: "Third, it wasn't you who kicked me, I kicked you, do you understand?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the two landed almost at the same time, Zhou Ye was angry and wanted to draw his sword countless times, but Bai Ze strangled his idea in the cradle, and Zhou Ye had no chance at all.

At this time, the two crossed their hands with each other and kept changing, as if they were performing large and small grapples.

Zhou Ye laughed angrily: "You are not from Penglai? ”

Bai Ze said: "Of course. ”

Zhou Ye said: "Then your luck is indeed very bad." ”

Bai Ze said: "My luck has always been very bad, no matter where I go, there are people who want my life." ”

Zhou Ye said: "You don't know how to lift. ”

Bai Ze said: "Who is lifting?" Is that you? ”

Zhou Ye said: "Look for death!" ”

Bai Ze said: "If I want to kill you, you are already dead." ”

Zhou Ye said: "It's up to you?" ”

Bai Ze said: "It's up to me!" ”

Bai Ze shook his head and pushed Zhou Ye away, and said to Jiang Chuan Watanabe, who was confused and also full of anger: "I threw it!" ”

Zhou Ye continued: "He insulted the sacred duel, he is not Penglai's person, he is at your disposal!" ”

The words have already been said obviously, it is obvious that he wants to kill Bai Ze with the hand of Egawa Watanabe.

Jiang Chuan Watanabe said to Zhou Ye: "You Penglai people still know the rules and know shame!" ”

Egawa Watanabe sneered at Bai Ze: "If the kid takes me a knife, I'll let you go." ”

Insulting the dueling people will die, Egawa Watanabe said and rushed over with a knife against Bai Ze, drawing the knife, pulling out the knife, like an angry dragon out of the abyss, indispensable.

Bai Ze also drew his sword, and in the eyes of Egawa Watanabe, it seemed to see a flashing crescent moon, cold, lonely, and lonely, making people scratch their heads, as if they saw it, and as if they didn't see it.

The two of them flashed and stood with their backs to each other.

Egawa Watanabe touched the hair-thin wound on his neck in disbelief, and he didn't even understand what was going on with the knife.

Egawa Watanabe muttered, "I was careless. ”

Bai Ze put away the knife and returned it to the sheath: "One life for one life, what do you think?" ”

Egawa Watanabe nodded and said, "Very good!" ”

Egawa Watanabe understood that Bai Ze spared his life just now, and it was fair to exchange this life for Old Man Li's life.

Egawa Watanabe carried Muramasa, tilted his head, stared at the knife in Bai Ze's hand, a strange crescent-like knife, and said, "What is the name of your knife." ”

Bai Ze said lightly: "Black clouds! ”

Zhou Ye exclaimed: "Black clouds! ”

Old man Li exclaimed: "Black cloud! ”

Wang Fatzi muttered, "Black, cloud." ”

The old man hidden in the shadows in the Seven Swords of Jiangnan sighed: "Black clouds. ”

Yue Rushuang also sighed: "The black clouds are crushing the city and want to destroy it, the knife of the Demon Sect, the magic knife that no one can control, how can it be in the hands of that kid, how can it be a toy?" ”

How could a person who could control the magic knife be a mortal, Zhou Ye suddenly felt a chill down his spine!