Chapter 75: The Moon of Yellow Springs

It's really a hard fork, but it's only a way to force Liangshan. Xu Changqing held both daggers in his hands and put on a posture of hand-to-hand combat.

At this time, the blind swordsman was already approaching step by step. The man's steps were strange. Obviously, he looked very slow, but suddenly he was in front of him. Immediately after that, the sword light fell, like lightning in the dark clouds! Xu Changqing blocked with a dagger, blocking seven or eight knives in a row, and at the same time retreating six or seven steps. He was crushed and cut by a blind man, and he had never encountered such a thing.

The two of them flew over, moving as they played, and they were already approaching the row of fitness equipment against the wall. Xu Changqing jumped behind the leg lifter that was smashed by Zuo De just now, holding his breath. Two pitch-black daggers were like fangs, waiting to bite into the flesh at any moment.

Quan Mengjuro approached with a knife, shook his head and smiled: "It's useless." Think you can ambush me by hiding behind that iron shelf? How unwise! I used to practice swords in the bamboo forest. With a sword slash, every fallen leaf is remembered clearly. If not, how would we be alive until now? ”

This blind man really didn't brag. Like a bat, he deftly bypassed all obstacles that interfered with the sword fight. The footsteps are so clever that I didn't even trip over a small dumbbell half a pound on the ground. And he's still very fast. One second he was still babbling nonsense, and the next he was almost in front of him.

At this time, a light suddenly flashed behind the blind swordsman! The female agent pounced on him from his absolute corner, held a barbell bar with a pointed tip, and slammed into the lower back! The blow was as silent as a cheetah, and it was not until it was about to hit that the end of the stick brought a faint wind sound.

However, the blind man, as if he had eyes on his back, dodged sideways before the barbell bar arrived. The female agent's stick hit the deformed leg lifter so hard that it stuck in a groove and couldn't pull it out. Almost at the same time, a sword light counterattacked, and she had to abandon her weapon and jump backwards.

"It's beautiful, but it's useless," Quan Yumejuro shook his head at the female agent and sighed, "Sneak attack, it's not the right way—"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly turned around, and he was able to block Xu Changqing's attack. The dark moon of the Yellow Springs swept down the front of the dagger like flowing water.

Clang!

The short dagger and the long knife are separated as soon as they are crossed. Xu Changqing retreated sharply, and his footsteps suddenly divided into several directions. There are those who rush straight towards Quan Yume Juro, and there are those who walk away quickly. But all the footsteps were illusions created by the illusion, and he didn't actually stay away, and kept circling the blind swordsman.

Quan Mengjuro smiled faintly: "It's useless, it's useless." If the sound of footsteps alone can create confusion, he will die countless times in the morning. The vibration of the floor, the smell of people, can't be deceived at all. ”

This guy is not bragging. Xu Changqing turned in a circle, and he also followed, and the blade did not deviate for a moment.

Xu Changqing threw up the short dagger in his left hand and changed it to a reverse grip. "The next sword, life or death," he stared at Quan Mengjuro's wrists and shoulders, "what do you think?" ”

The blind swordsman smiled and nodded: "That's exactly what I mean." ”

Coincidentally, the two men approached each other. Suddenly, as if receiving a signal from the dark, the two rushed forward almost at the same time. Instant sword light dagger masterpiece! The female agent stood outside the circle, dazzled by the sight. I can't see how the two attack and defend at all. I only saw a few shadows that were as dark as smoke swirling rapidly, and suddenly froze again.

Tick, tick, there was blood dripping on the floor. At first, it only bloomed one or two points, and it became denser and denser, and finally it almost became a line.

In a very embarrassed posture, Xu Changqing knelt on one knee. The blade of the Yellow Spring Moon was right in front of his eyes, just a few centimeters away from his cheek. This knife slashed hard and fast, but unfortunately, it happened to hit a barbell bar. The steel rod of walnut thickness was almost cut off, leaving only a layer of skin. However, it was this layer of skin that blocked Quan Mengjulang's offensive and allowed Xu Changqing to escape. At the same time, one of the daggers pierced the blind swordsman's feet, interrupting his flowing pace and preventing him from retreating. The other stalk is now deep into its chest and abdomen, opening a huge wound.

"Why...... Will it be like this...... There...... There shouldn't be anything to ......"

Quan Yumejuro muttered, his words staccato and his words staccato. It was as if all the strength was drained all at once. He fell to his knees, leaned against his twisted and tattered leg lifter, and stopped breathing.

That's right, the barbell bar didn't exist in the first place. If it hadn't been for the female agent's previous sneak attack, it wouldn't have gotten stuck in the groove.

Sure that the blind man had swallowed his breath, Xu Changqing suddenly lay on the floor, covered in sweat.

It was a really hard fight. He reflected on it, mainly because his own strength was too low. So far, a total of 5 Godhead shards have been fused, and there are very few spells that can be used in battle. If it weren't for the previous near-death resurrection with a lot of attributes, I'm afraid that I wouldn't have been able to turn the blind swordsman today, and I would have been torn apart by the Muscle Colonel. Recently, I have relied a little too much on the Pain Banshee, and once the Banshee is restrained, the combat power is really down like a dive. Speaking of which, that Fuso knife can actually restrain the banshee, it seems to be a bit of a way......

Xu Changqing's gaze fell on the moon of Huangquan. The long knife that has lost its owner seems to be a little dull even in its luster. He stood up and grasped the hilt of his knife, feeling a tingling in his hand. It's trying to resist itself, is there already a spirit?

If the sword has a spirit, it will give birth to a sword. Thousands of years of history, tens of millions of weapons, how can there be a real psychic weapon? Fuso's official propaganda of the so-called "Five Swords in the World" was blown, and the Falun was blown with a whin, but the effect was actually not the same. Tong Zi Che Angang, Shu Zhu Maru Hengji, these famous Fuso knives may be very sharp, but they are just sharp.

I don't know what kind of metal is the material used to forge the Yellow Spring Moon. It has the sharpness of steel, but the color and material are not steel. It has a peculiar color, the main color is deep darkness, and it contains a fierce red. The two colors are entangled with each other, like a sea of blood in the dark night. From the body of the sword to the tip of the sword, the two blood grooves on the front and back are carved into a sinuous dragon shape, with a breathtaking momentum. The hilt of the sword is richly decorated, wrapped in black leather above the handle, and the handle is shiny gold. The ultimate beauty allows this sword to transcend the boundaries of weapons and is a work of art.

In time, this sword will surely grow into a treasure that is no less than the Illustrated Guide of Evil Spirits. Xu Changqing was full of joy and took the scabbard from the blind swordsman's waist. He examined the body by the way. This blind man was indeed not the Chosen One, and had never fused with the fragments of Godhead. His bat-like ability is either a genetic mutation, or it is indeed an acquired hard practice.

The female agent had been watching in silence. After Xu Changqing finished packing up the loot, she suggested: "We should go after Alcatel Furis, he has some valuable information." His strength-"

Xu Changqing shook his head: "His strength is very strong, and now I am not sure of winning when I fight him." ”