The cold light swallowed the sword with a sword

Since then, Kyushu has slashed the spirit demon

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A piercing cold wind made Liu Wuya sit up, and his eyes were vast.

The leaves are falling and the sun is setting all over the sky.

Where is this and why am I here?

No one could answer his question, just as no one could tell him why there were two men in ancient costumes standing in the bamboo forest not far from him.

The bamboo leaves floated, and the figures of the two men outlined a clear outline against the backdrop of the setting sun, merging with the surrounding aura.

Everything was too quiet.

It's too cold.

The silence makes people feel the aura, and the cold is like an unbridled murderous aura.

That's right, it's murderous, it's a murderous aura like a boulder.

The two men stood with each other expressionless, but they could feel the emotions that could not be dissolved.

They held their swords in their hands, unsheathed, and their breath was like frost.

One of them is a leather scabbard, with a piece of gold inlaid at the ring, and a few bean-sized pearls on the scabbard, which sets off the sword extraordinarily.

This person is gorgeously dressed, wearing a robe embroidered with dragon patterns, and his hair is jet black, coiled on the top, which can be described as magnificent.

The other one is a deerskin sheath, which is a little worn out due to time, but this one is much more ordinary than the sword inlaid with gold pearls.

This person was dressed like the sword in his hand, ordinary could no longer be ordinary, his long hair was messily draped behind his shoulders, and he was not overly cared for, and a seven-inch-long scar on the left side of his face was cut from the corner of his eye to his cheek.

The two men just stood and didn't say anything, as if waiting for something.

Liu Wuya's eyes widened, hiding in the grass and secretly watching the two of them, not daring to make a sound, not even daring to breathe.

The murderous aura around him made him fall into inexplicable fear for a long time.

"Duck nine?" the man in the gorgeous costume spoke first.

"Long Yin?" another man spoke, his expression calm and composed.

"Ten years ago, you left my head, and today, it is our ten-year covenant of life and death, I don't know if your Qingmang Sword is still the first in the world?"

"I never thought I would be the best in the world, but there were more people who died under my sword. ”

"There are too many people who want to compete for the first place in the world, but unfortunately they all died under your sword without exception, which is not tolerated by you. ”

"In that case, I have nothing to say," the man in ordinary clothes suddenly laughed, laughing with ridicule and coldness, "I could have spared your life ten years ago, but not ten years later." ”

"I know, that's why I'm standing in front of you today. ”

"If you know, why are you here?"

"Because I am no longer the same person I was ten years ago, and you, you are still the same ten years ago, the sword in your hand, the sword you were ten years ago, and the reason why I still want to come is to kill you and then take the sword from your hand. The dragon groaned.

"Oh, there are a lot of people who want to kill me, and there are many more people who want this sword in my hand, and you know, they're all dead. Duck Jiu sneered again.

"The famous Yajiu in the rivers and lakes, as well as the Qingmang Sword in his hand, will he become famous in one fell swoop only if he kills you, and only when he gets the sword in your hand can he prove that he killed you, such a temptation is too great, no one wants to try it. Long Yin sneered.

"Don't you know that there is a price to pay for trying?" said Duck Jiu, his expression unusually cold.

"Of course I know, but you seem to have forgotten that I am no longer the person I was ten years ago, and the power of the Shadowless Sword must have been heard of by you. ”

"That's right, I've heard of it, the lone dragon of the rivers and lakes, and his shadowless sword, but I can't die under your sword yet. "Or rather, you don't deserve to let me die by your sword." ”

"Whether you are worthy or not, it's not you who have the final say, but the head on your head that has the final say. As soon as the dragon's voice fell, the sword was unsheathed.

Liu Wuya squatted in the grass, dazed only to see countless cold lights pouring down like a waterfall, flying towards Yajiu on the opposite side.

This kind of swordsmanship, let alone dealing with one person, even if it is hundreds or thousands of people, is not a problem.

However, in the cold light like a storm, Liu Wuya saw a fleeting sword qi suddenly slash by, a gust of wind rose, and the two of them stood motionless.

Shadowless Sword, this sword has killed countless people, and it is also stained with the blood of countless people, as soon as this sword comes out, someone will die.

Today, however, it is an exception, because the person who died was not Yajiu, but Long Yin himself.

Long Yin blinked, his throat was suddenly cold and abnormal, his sword had already stabbed out, and it was indeed stabbed on Ya Jiu's body, but he realized at this moment that his sword was not stabbed in the fatal part of the other party.

Yajiu's sword had already penetrated his throat, and a stream of blood spurted out, and under the illumination of the setting sun, it actually exuded a beautiful color.

Long Yin's sword slipped from his hand, and he saw a light smile floating at the corner of Yajiu's mouth.

It was a light smile of victory.

Ya Jiu said coldly: "Ten years ago, I was full of expectations for letting you go, but now, you have disappointed me. ”

After Ya Jiu finished speaking, he slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, because it was too slow, the blood didn't splash out, he didn't want the blood to splash on himself, his body was already stained with too much people's blood, he was so tired, tired that he didn't even bother to enjoy the excitement brought by killing.

"You could have lived an ordinary life, but you have no choice but to be the first in the world. Duck Jiu slowly wiped the sword in his hand and said to himself.

The surroundings were quiet again, no cold, no murderous aura.

But what is indispensable is a sense of solemnity.

The bamboo leaves are bleak, and the ground is full of sores.

Liu Wuya's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that in just a moment's effort, the other party actually fell to the ground, in his eyes, the one named Long Yin was obviously a master, and the swordsmanship he used was obviously impeccable, where was this Yajiu sacred, and he easily dodged Long Yin's swordsmanship.

With his intuition, Liu Wuya felt that this place was not suitable for a long time, and he slowly got up, wanting to escape from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

However, only a gust of wind was heard, and a sword was already stuck in a bamboo in front of him.

"It's a dead deal. Liu Wuya instinctively thought that at this time, he couldn't help but feel wronged for himself, he didn't even know where he was, and he couldn't even remember how he got here, the memory in his head seemed to have disappeared, the only thing he remembered was that he was dead, but how he died seemed to be a little vague.

"Through rebirth. At this time, there was only one thought in his mind, he didn't believe in any rebirth, but the scene in front of him was too real, so real that he had to believe it.

But at the moment he didn't have time to continue thinking about rebirth, he only felt his whole body tremble, and his eyes were tightly closed, as if waiting for death to come.

"Open your eyes. A voice sounded in his ears, and he knew that it must be the man named Duck Jiu.

"No, I don't open my eyes, I will die when I open my eyes, I will not see anything. Liu Wuya said, he knew that as long as he opened his eyes, he would definitely die, and the rivers and lakes were like this.

"Hahahaha. Duck Jiu suddenly laughed, "It seems that you are very smart, don't worry, I won't kill you, and you don't deserve to die under my sword." ”

"No, I don't open my eyes, hero, please spare me, I really haven't seen anything, I don't even know where I am now. He wanted to say that he had just been reborn here, but when he thought about it, even if he did, he might not believe it.

"If you don't open your eyes, I don't mind if there is one more life under this sword. As soon as the words fell, Liu Wuya felt a burst of sword qi whistling in his ears.

He suddenly opened his eyes and begged and shouted, "I open, I open." ”

The moment his eyes opened, he saw that the man in front of him named Ya Jiu was holding the sword just now, and a pair of sharp eyes were staring at him, but in his chest, a stream of blood was slowly flowing out, and he knew that it was the wound left by the battle between the two just now.

At this time, the medical book he had read before suddenly appeared in his mind, and when he saw Ya Jiu's wound, his heart chuckled, for him, who was proficient in medical skills, he knew that if he did not treat the wound immediately, it would likely cause the wound to worsen, and if it dragged on for a long time, he might die of excessive blood loss.

Saving lives and helping the wounded, this is the sentence he has seen the most in medical books, now he can't care too much, turned around and looked around, and found that there is a snake tail grass under his feet, this kind of spiritual grass is what he saw in the medical book, and it has a very good effect on the treatment of wounds.

Liu Wuya lowered his head and grabbed a handful of snaketail grass, put it in his mouth and chewed it, a bitter taste almost made him vomit, and he reached out to take off Yajiu's clothes while chewing.

Duck Jiu instinctively dodged, not understanding what this kid in front of him wanted to do?

"Don't move. Liu Wuya actually said in a commanding tone, "Your wound is very serious and needs to be healed immediately." ”

Ya Jiu was stunned for a moment, he had walked the rivers and lakes for so many years, and it was the first time someone ordered him, and he was still a little kid, he stood in place, not moving, wanting to see what this little kid wanted to do.

Liu Wuya spit out the herbs in his mouth, tore off a strip of cloth from his body, put the herbs on top of the strip of cloth, and then slowly tied them up against Yajiu's wound.

After a while, the wound was treated, Ya Jiu had experienced too many things, but right now, this made him feel very curious.

After Liu Wuya bandaged the wound, he carefully confirmed it again, and said, "Okay, change the medicine once every three days, and it should be fine in a month, but the wound can't be wet in this month, so you must not take a bath, even if your body stinks." ”

After everything was dealt with, Liu Wuya suddenly realized his current situation, so he stood in place, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat all over his body, thinking to himself what he had done?

Duck Jiu looked at the little brother in front of him, and laughed coldly, in his opinion, this little kid obviously has no malicious intent, and it has only been a moment, and the wound on his body has lost the pain before, which makes him more interested in Liu Wuya.

Liu Wuya thought that he would never be able to escape now, so he simply said: "The wound is bandaged, my life is not worth much, you can do it, if you want to kill it, you can do it." With that, he closed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the man named Yajiu not only did not kill him, but put the sword in his hand in front of him and said: "This little brother, I have no grudge against you, why do I want to kill you, you treat my wounds, I have to thank you today, I have nothing to repay you, this sword will be given to you." ”

Liu Wuya slowly opened his eyes, unable to believe what he heard, but looking at the sword in front of him, he was indescribably happy in his heart, and asked weakly, "Really?"

Ya Jiu smiled, "This is still fake, not only this sword is given to you, the little brother is so smart and clever, we might as well make a friend, if there is a place where I can be useful in the future, just go to me, under the North Blind Mountain, in front of the Green Water River, I will wait for you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Liu Wuya only felt a gust of wind passing in front of him, but Ya Jiu had disappeared, and under his feet, there was the deerskin sword.

"This person's light skills are so good, could it be that I am still in the Infinite Realm?" Liu Wuya thought in his heart.