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Yang Feng was playing with [Decapitation] in his hand, and the slightly reddish evil qi on the knife surface was surging, and in his eyes, it was a layer of red light that was suspended. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo%

At this time, Mao Yiping, who was sitting on the trunk of the tree, also opened his eyes, his eyes were full of solemnity, to be honest, he couldn't look down on Yang Feng's others, at least not now, but Yang Feng's knife skills, he saw it in his eyes, the last time he cooperated, Yang Feng fought the blue blood cold silkworm alone, this knife technique is indeed surging with evil energy, and it is very powerful.

He had heard of Xu Yang's battle, but he hadn't seen it, but he knew that what Xu Yang, the Tsing Yi Immortal, was best at was knife technique, and his domain was also related to knife technique.

As Xu Yang's apprentice, Yang Feng's sword technique is really weird, and he can still remember Yang Feng's last knife against the Blue Blood Cold Silkworm.

Swallow flashback! The sharp retreat of that knife directly killed the blue blood cold silkworm in one fell swoop, and the red light on the knife surface in the air combined with the strange red qi on Yang Feng's eyes, forming a fine red line in the air.

It passed away in a flash, silently, and the blue blood cold silkworm was also divided into two because of this, and never lived again.

At this time, [beheaded] out of the sheath, he knew, if he didn't drink some blood, how could he return to the sheath? This is a demon knife with aura, and blood is its favorite thing, so it needs to be killed.

The heavier the killing, the more powerful the knife becomes.

Many years ago, the demon knife changed hands and passed from Xu Yang to Yang Feng, and the evil qi on the knife was when it was reassembled, otherwise the evil qi at that time could make Yang Feng directly become demented.

The killing qi is the most unspeakable thing between heaven and earth, and the heavier the killing. The heavier the karma of the representative, the more serious it is, and if it is not used properly, the practice will go crazy in the future.

"You mean really? Give me a chance to live? At this time, Kobayashi's eyes shimmered. Three masters against him one. He was determined to not be able to run, but if Yang Feng could give him a chance, he still felt that he had hope.

Yang Feng said lightly: "Of course it's true, I don't need to lie to you at this time, if you don't believe it, the three of us will rush up and chop you up, it's okay!" ”

"Don't. This is not a gentleman's doing. Xiao Lin hurriedly said.

Hearing this, Lao Huang's hand wiped the chef's bib in front of his stomach, and laughed: "You Oriental came to China to learn something, and the gentleman knows what is going on." ”

Kobayashi said, "It's similar to our Great Oriental bushido. ”

"Fucking talk about the Great Orient. Lao Tzu directly cut you to death, believe it or not! At this time, Lao Huang roared. Lao Tzu hates the Great Oriental Ocean the most, and he dares to say that it is the Great Oriental Ocean where the fart is bigger! ”

Xiao Lin stopped, he was really afraid of provoking him. I just took a look. The tragic situation of broken bones, the sin suffered by his own side, he definitely didn't want to try it.

Yang Feng nodded: "Since you don't have any opinions, I'll talk about the rules of our game, the game of gambling, needless to say, your life, and my life." ”

"Brother Yang. Bet on the rest, this Oriental guy's life is not as expensive as your gold. Lao Huang said at this time.

"Yes! Which green onion is he. Mao Yiping's lazy voice also came from the trunk.

The knife in Yang Feng's hand kept flipping. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Two big brothers, this may not work, what I play with him is life, and if I lose, there will be no life." ”

The two didn't speak, since Yang Feng already had an idea, they naturally didn't have any opinions, the people in the Zhongnanhai base were all human spirits, so naturally they wouldn't do any loss-making business.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Hearing the gamble, Xiao Lin's nerves tensed.

Yang Feng said with a smile: "Xiaolin, since you are from the Beichen lineage, then you should have learned the so-called sword drawing technique, right?" I heard that you Beichen is quite famous in the East, and you should be a compulsory course for you. ”

Xiao Lin said: "Of course, this sword drawing technique, if we Beichen say that we are the second, not many people dare to say that we are the first!" ”

With an unbeatable pride in his words, it was obvious that the sword drawing technique was the best skill in their Beichen One Knife School.

Yang Feng smiled slowly: "First? I can't see it, today we are more than pulling out a knife to hurt people, no need to be strong, just by speed, since we are gambling on life, then we must fight on the opposite side, one person dies, one person lives. ”

"This ......" Xiao Lin hesitated a little, but at this time, Lao Huang's eyes were already waiting for Lao Yuan, and he was scary, and Xiao Lin's courage was not big at this time.

Besides, there was still a guy lying on the tree who couldn't figure out his strength, and Xiao Lin felt that he really had no other way than to follow Yang Feng's advice and survive in a desperate situation.

Yang Feng said with a smile: "You can think clearly, I can let you choose for yourself, after all, I am a very good person and respect the opinions of others." ”

You respect a fart! Xiao Lin is about to be scolded, this fucking is surrounded, and what kind of respect is there, Xiao Lin is also convinced of Yang Feng, and it is indeed not something that ordinary people can do.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Lin nodded with difficulty, and then said: "I agreed to this matter, but I have to add conditions, if I am lucky enough not to die, in addition to letting me go, I also have to tell me who told the secret!" ”

Yang Feng said with interest: "All in this field, you can still be so calm, and you still think about who told the secret, you are really a killer who is not afraid of death." ”

Xiao Lin slowly raised his knife too high, and then said lightly: "Everyone is afraid of death, and I am even more afraid, so I think I can't die yet, I still have a mission!" ”

"Oriental people come to our Huaxia, what good mission can they have, it's better to cut off early." Yang Feng smiled indifferently, his body stood still in front of Xiao Lin, just like that, and there was no special starting style.

Xiao Lin's forehead was sweating, although Yang Feng didn't do anything at this time, but the pressure on him was very great, this was the knife pressure in the knife technique.

When the knife is practiced to a certain level, such a knife pressure will be generated, and now that he feels Yang Feng's knife pressure, Xiao Lin Fang feels Yang Feng's terror.

Yang Feng looked at him and said: "I just made an agreement, only compared to the knife technique, not the other, draw the knife, see if your knife is fast, or my knife is fast, you will live if you are fast, and you will die if you are slow." ”

Xiao Lin looked at Yang Feng calmly, Yang Feng's eyes looked at him calmly, he couldn't make waves, but he was full of oppressive power.

"In that case, let's do it."

Yang Feng nodded: "Lao Huang, help shout three times, and draw the knife after three sounds!" ”

The rules of the decisive battle of the knife gate, pull out the knife three times, kill and return, this is the duel of the knife method, Yang Feng adopts this rule, every knife method will have this knife drawing technique, so Yang Feng is the choice of this.

Drawing a knife is a science, but also to see if you usually study hard, is the foundation, if the foundation is not in place, even if your strength is higher than the opponent, you may not be able to win the other party in the link of drawing the knife.

It is this vitality that Yang Feng gave Xiao Lin, testing Xiao Lin's foundation, if Beichen really let Xiao Lin lay a good foundation, even if he can't kill Yang Feng today, he can still save his life.

Lao Huang said briskly: "I have long heard about the duel in the knife gate, and today I was really bumped into by us, so let's take a look at your sword drawing technique!" ”

Then Xiao Lin's hand was tightly held on the handle of the knife at his waist, this knife has been with him since he was a child, and it was given to him by his master, and the name of the knife returned to the rain.

With a knife for more than 20 years, this knife has also been sharpened out of some anger, and he has been his partner all these years.

The knife is the second life of the swordsman, and this time the rain has long been connected with Xiao Lin's life, and Xiao Lin regards it as his lover.

Fingers gently stroked the blade, this was the most dangerous battle in his life, if he could survive today, he was determined to finish his work and return to the Oriental Hirakawa to do a good martial arts, and never leave Hirakawa.

The cherry blossoms fell, and he really missed the cherry blossoms in his hometown, and at this moment of life and death, there were many things in his mind that he was attached to.

Yang Feng's eyes were as sharp as knives, and Xiao Lin's eyes were also sharpened, and at this time, the sharp qi rushed out of the eye sockets, which was difficult to look at.

Lao Huang smiled and said, "Three, two, one!" ”

Out of the knife!

The bright light flashed, Lao Huang and Mao Yiping both looked at each other, anger appeared on their faces, and they were about to scold angrily, but Yang Feng paused at this time, and then slowly stood up.

His eyes were not shocked, his body turned slightly towards the back, and Yang Feng smiled: "It's over, let's go, it is estimated that Sanlongmen is still waiting for us to report this action." ”

Mao Yiping jumped down from the tree without saying a word, glanced at Yang Feng approvingly, and Lao Huang also followed with a humble face and hugged Yang Feng's shoulder.

The three of them left the woods, and Yang Feng's fluttering words floated back: "The foundation is very stable, but the courage is insufficient, even if it is half a second longer." ”

The voice echoed, but no one answered, Xiao Lin stood still, motionless, the sharpness in his eyes had completely dissipated, filled with an indescribable sadness.

The Oriental cherry blossoms, the saplings outside the house, the sake from the Hirakawa tavern, and the long-lasting singing of the Oriental singers are all so clear that they all seem to ring in their ears.

Everything is in the past, the past is drifting away in the wind, and all the people lying here are the corpses of the Oriental ninjas, as well as the death gas that they can't see in front of their eyes.

He suddenly felt that all this was ethereal, including that he had come to Huaxia and came here to complete his so-called mission, all of which seemed so unreal.

"It seems that I will go back to the ..... place where the cherry blossoms ..... fall, but unfortunately....I can't go back."

A thin red line opened from top to bottom in the center of his eyebrows, and it was only then that blood slowly spilled, and then blood splashed everywhere.

"His....knife....so ..... quick."

There was the last sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the woods, and then there was no movement, as calm as a pool of stagnant water. (To be continued.) )