Chapter 4: The Past of the False Demon Knife
A huge hole was cracked in the wooden bridge, and Ling Kong knew that Ling Tian would not come back, and he was ecstatic and a little sad, was this grief out of conscience or sad for the withering of his senior brother's peerless elegance?
After Volley calmed down, there was a faint trace of panic in his heart, and he began to doubt the authenticity of the Demon Sword in his hand, "The Demon Sword and the Demon Sword are both the two supreme artifacts of ancient times, and I have this knife that is no match for Senior Brother! Why is this? Could it be that the Demon Sword is fake? It must be fake, if the Demon Sword is really as sharp and strong as the legend, why do you still cut the Xuanjin Heavy Sword?"
You must know that the Xuanjin heavy sword is iron outside and gold inside, although it is not sharp but extremely strong, ordinary swords can not hurt it in the slightest, but for the demon sword, it is undoubtedly sharpened like a wooden sword, and the current situation is really incredible, if you insist on explaining, you can only say that this demon sword is fake. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ling Xu's palm with the strength of a thousand catties fell, Ji Wuying instantly turned into a puff of light smoke, the light smoke was stirred by the palm wind and scattered everywhere, the ground exploded a huge pit, Ji Wuying's person was nowhere to be found, this is one of the three major stunts of the palace gate, similar to the gecko's escape method of cutting off its tail when it encounters a crisis, and it is a wonderful avoidance martial art in the world.
Ling Xuzhen simply stopped chasing and killing, walked to the bridge, missed the blow, and pulled back, so as not to fall into the enemy's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain. What he didn't expect was that it was only a tea time (five minutes) from chasing and killing Ji Wuying to returning to the wooden bridge, but it was enough to make a volley knock Ling Tian off the cliff. Ling Xuan thought that he would be safe and sound by defeating the enemy, but he didn't expect such an unfortunate thing to happen.
What caught his eye was the most sad and sad scene in Ling Xu's life, Ling Kong knelt on the side of the bridge and looked down at the Yangtze River with his eyes blank, silent, the wooden planks on the bridge deck cracked and a hole large enough for people to fall off the cliff.
"What's going on!Ling Tian!" Ling Xuan Zhenren roared and shouted, he was too sad that he could only use this way to vent the pain in his heart.
"Master, the apprentice should die! Seeing that the master continued to compete with the senior brother after chasing and killing the enemy, I thought that I would be able to distinguish the winner from the defeat, but the senior brother suddenly lost all his strength, and the apprentice was too late to regain the momentum, and accidentally knocked the senior brother off the cliff, and the apprentice should die!" The ferocious jackal suddenly turned into a docile sheep, and the volley burst into tears, and the disguise was quite in place.
Ling Xuzhen sighed, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, and muttered to himself: "Life! The disciples of the family can choose one of the two, and Ling Tian can only be a living volley when he is dead. Although Ling Xuan was grief-stricken, he still did not lose his senses, and secretly planned to go to the astrologer Xiao Lixian tomorrow, and he was the only one in the world who could know Ling Tian's fate.
Late at night, Ling Kong lay on the bed, tossing and turning, his heart was mixed, no one could understand his mood at the moment, he began to think of his brother's good, whenever he went down the mountain to hunt and pick fruits, the brother would always give him a lot of food, and he was scolded by the master to protect him, the brother can be described as good, but he seems to always live in the shadow of the brother, the feeling of inferiority and insignificance comes to his heart from time to time, only through jealousy and hatred of the brother can vent this emotion, now the brother is estimated to be buried at the bottom of the sea, and the hatred of the brother is also lost in the long night with his death.
It's just that he doesn't know, without a senior brother, he will endure loneliness deep in the bone marrow for a long night in the future, and the pain of loneliness is far stronger than the joy of becoming a martial god.
The Demon Killing Knife in his hand turned out to be fake, how could this be possible! As soon as he thought of this incident, he began to be angry again, it was another transaction, compared to Ji Lengye's successful transaction, this transaction could be described as quite a failure, he was teased by others all the time!
"After you get this Demon Killing Knife, you must go to the Despair Mountain Death Palace to make a deal and invite Ji Lengye to help kill Ling Tian. "The mysterious man in black is still uneasy, it's very strange.
"Why is this? Are you underestimating my ability! Even though I am slightly inferior to my senior brother, who in the world can match me after obtaining this sword!" Volley is half angry and half puzzled.
"You don't need to ask, just do what I say, the more you know, the more dangerous you are!" The words of the man in black gradually began to reveal unkindness and impatience.
I see, I was kept in the dark from beginning to end, thinking of the strength and scheming of the mysterious man in black, and I couldn't sleep all night.