Chapter 141: Night Attack II
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At this time, it was already late at night, Zhuang Xun looked at a pair of black eyes outside the window lattice, and felt uncomfortable in his heart, and after a while, the window lattice was directly pushed open, and a figure was silent in the void, chilling.
When he saw the person who came, Zhuang Xun raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised, because he had seen this person, one of the entourages named Wang Sheng, with a thin body, but with a bloody spirit, he should be a man who had returned from a hundred battles.
However, Zhuang Xun was surprised not by who came, after all, this afternoon he felt that Wang Sheng treated him a little wrong, and he was surprised that this thin middle-aged man was just an entourage, but he was able to transcend the void, the innate realm.
"One retinue is a congenital immortal, and it is estimated that the other retinue is also a congenital immortal, so who is Wang Sheng? Immortal guards, and these two congenitals are respectful to him, does the Xiyue Kingdom have such a force?" Zhuang Xun's heart was a little heavy, looking at the thin middle-aged man who slowly stepped into the room, he didn't know what he was thinking.
"You probably guessed what I was here for, right?" The middle-aged man's eyes did not look at Zhuang Xun, but leisurely looked at the Tianzi No. 1 room in the Imperial City.
It seems that Zhuang Xun is nothing to him at all.
"Who are you?" Zhuang Xun also looked flat, in fact, he was not afraid of the middle-aged man who came, he was guessing who was able to use the innate immortal who was admired by the world as a guard, which was really a bit incredible.
Could it be that it will be the forces of the three forbidden lands? Only the forces of the forbidden lands can have such a big deal, right?
The middle-aged man didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move on Zhuang Xun, and paced: "I have long forgotten who I am, there are too many unknown people in this world, and I am one, besides, your knife is good." ”
Zhuang Xun stood up slowly, if he reached the innate realm, most immortals would accept the admiration of the world, which was normal, after all, people live for a lifetime, fame and fortune are a very important part, if not the most important.
However, there are always some people who don't like to be known, or rather, this kind of person prefers to be lonely, and middle-aged men have forgotten their names, and seem to have lived their lives to the extreme of humility.
"The knife is good, don't you come to the door the same?" Zhuang Xun's face was calm, and the implication was naturally that no matter how good I played, don't you have the confidence to deal with me?
Just to his surprise, the middle-aged man shook his head, as if he had negated Zhuang Xun's statement, but turned his head to look at him and said seriously: "Although I haven't completely touched the artistic conception, but this is what shocked me, I practice knives more than ten times, even if I am familiar with the knife, it is just familiar, even if I have never touched the artistic conception once, so I said that you are good at playing with knives." ”
After a pause, the middle-aged man added: "I believe that God rewards hard work, but after seeing you today, I denied it, there are some things that do have talent." ”
The middle-aged man seemed to have some regrets, was silent for a moment, and said with a strange smile: "But fortunately, I was able to kill the genius, maybe this is a place left for me by God to vent." ”
After finishing speaking, there was a black knife in his hand at some point, with a sharp edge and a sharp light, and he knew at a glance that it was a high-grade weapon.
It's just that what shocked the middle-aged man was that just when he pulled out the knife after he finished speaking, Zhuang Xun had already rushed over preemptively, and he slashed at the sky!
The knife had a beautiful arc, quite a bit of the knife that Beihan slashed at him that day, but it was less flavorful and a little more spicy!
After all, this is a murderous knife.
Bite!
With a piercing collision sound, the middle-aged man still blocked Zhuang Xun's sudden knife in a hurry, this knife was so fast, it was completely different from the knife practice scene he saw today! The middle-aged man looked at the young man with a calm expression in front of him with some shock!
This is natural, the knife left by Nanyun is a fast knife, which means "Wuji", Zhuang Xun is just imitating now, but it is already extremely fast in the knife, so it is normal for middle-aged men to be shocked.
"Isn't he just practicing swords, how can he be so fast?!" After blocking it in a hurry, the middle-aged man flew out of the window, Tianzi No. 1 room is very large, but it is used to fight for the two innate realms, and it is obviously a little pitiful.
"I forgot to tell you, I'm better at using a sword, but I forgot that sword in the alley, so now I can only use a knife to cut you. Zhuang Xun explained seriously, but these words seemed to the middle-aged man to make up a reason to despise him, he originally used a knife, and he belonged to the top one, but the young man in front of him didn't seem to put himself in his eyes at all, and he didn't put his knife in his eyes at all.
What kind of nonsense, using a knife to make a sword? Thinking of this, the middle-aged man felt a fire in his chest.
Originally, he was jealous that this young man could play such a good-looking knife technique, but now he is still underestimated by him, how can he not be angry?
In fact, what Zhuang Xun said is the truth, if a few days ago he comprehended the "Great Wilderness Sword Sutra First Heavy" "Flying Bird Throwing into the Forest" because of Nanyun's implication of the infinite sword, at that time it can be said that he used a sword to make a knife.
But these days it is indeed because he has been practicing swords, and the sword he carries with him has also fallen in Lane 17, he knows that he can't fight against this middle-aged man with his knife that is just getting started, so he has an idea in his heart, using a knife to make a sword, although he is holding a knife in his hand, but what can be made is a smart and elegant swordsmanship.
To his surprise, the sword did feel clumsy at first, but when the "sword" was actually unsheathed, there was a feeling of relief, which puzzled and amazed him.
"Since I comprehend that the flying bird throws into the forest is comprehended by the sword technique, if I want to comprehend that sword, can I also use the sword technique to comprehend it? Although the swords are different, to put it mildly, the two are still the same way. ”
Thinking like this, Zhuang Xun swung his sword again and pointed at the middle-aged man who was already outside the building, in fact, he knew that it would be easy for him to kill this middle-aged man, and his immortal thoughts could easily kill him.
It's just that now, he wants to use this middle-aged man to practice "sword", or to practice "knife"? He can't say clearly, practicing sword with a knife, practicing a sword with a sword, two completely different things, two fantastical things, but he has been pondering, and even succeeded in one.
"If there really is a so-called sword artistic conception in the world, shouldn't it be like this?" Zhuang Xun suddenly flashed such a thought in his mind, the so-called sword artistic conception, is it possible to achieve that you can't practice swords with swords, and practice swords with swords?
Zhuang Xun himself didn't know, but he left such a suspense in his heart strangely.