He never imagined that he had been seen through the trap countless times, but he had never tried that someone would be so bold and deliberately put himself in a crisis to find a glimmer of life from the crisis. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's a pity that he is not Yakumo Xihong, so how can he understand other people's thoughts. I saw that Yakumo Xihong was at that moment, and suddenly three silver knives from nowhere collided perfectly with the tip of the sword, forcibly forcing back the deadly chain of three swords.

He couldn't see where the knife came from at all, he only felt that Yakumo Xihong seemed to have never moved, and suddenly three knives came from nowhere.

He was a little shocked, shocked by the mysterious smile on Yakumo Xihong's face at the last moment, he didn't know, let alone understand why, at that critical moment, Yakumo Xihong's face could still show that mysterious confident smile.

However, just such a starting move reduced his original confidence of winning by three points.

Yakumo Xihong is glad that she took the lead in creating such a set of silver knives that can be controlled with qi before she came, and I have to say that being the best forging master in the world is indeed not a general person in vain.

After injecting its own qi, this silver knife seems to have a kind of spirituality, a sense of obedience to the master's orders, and can be perfectly controlled with just one thought.

It is said that weapons are an extension of hands and feet, and then how to achieve this realm, but there are only a few people who have really experienced it, and now, Yakumo Xihong is fortunate to be one of these few people.

It's just that after truly experiencing this seemingly ordinary but actually miraculous weapon, Yakumo Xihong became more and more cautious in his heart.

She believes that the sword can be called a magic sword, the highest achievement from the hands of the best forger, and it is not only this point in front of her, Yakumo Xihong knows that at this time, the arrogance in the opponent's eyes gradually fades and becomes dignified, which also means that the other party is beginning to face herself, and she is about to face the strength of the real 'Sword Master'.

Saying that it was too late, it was too fast, Yakumo Xihong thought so, however, at a distance of nearly 5 meters, holding the sword in his right hand, the opponent actually slashed to the left, just before Yakumo Xihong could react, the dark red sword body began to emit a flashing red light, and the color of the sword became bright and distinct, and in this shining, the sword was stretched by the force of inertia and whipped directly like a whip.

The structure of the 'Pit Viper Sword', Yakumo Yuhong is not unseen, however, the really terrifying thing about this magic sword called 'Rose' is not its structure, but the thorns of the rose.

Yakumo Yuhong didn't know, however, this did not prevent Yakumo Yuhong's judgment. As soon as the foot in the flat shoes stomped, the ground cracked, and Qi forcibly lifted a relatively large gravel to block the sword's attack, and as soon as it was blocked, Yakumo Xihong had already retreated and withdrawn from the range of the sword.

However, the scene in front of him was unbelievable.

The stone that was attacked by the sword body did not shatter as expected, but as if it was stuck by the sword, the sword was withdrawn, and the stone followed the sword back until the sword returned to its original state, but when the opponent split the stone in half with a sword.

This is the power of the rose thorn. No matter what the sword body sticks to, it will bite everything in a hurry, and then it will be suppressed alive until it ends. This is the origin of the name 'magic sword'.

Yakumo Xihong's eyes dilated, and his heart was secretly frightened. Fortunately, Yakumo Xihong was not reckless and directly confronted the opponent just now, otherwise, I was afraid that at this moment, I would have been shrouded by the opponent's endless offensive.

Although it was lucky, however, after all, this battle had to continue, and Yakumo Yuhong's face became solemn for the first time.

Both sides just stared at each other coldly, and did not make any moves, and no one dared to make the slightest move, for fear that they would be caught by the other party if they had a small gap.

He didn't expect that Yakumo Xihong didn't take advantage of the opportunity just now to attack directly. He had already revealed the flaws in his body just now, and he only needed to choose any one to pose a great threat to his life, however, Yakumo Xihong did not fall for it again, but avoided it very carefully.

Of course, he didn't know that the first time Yakumo Xihong was fooled was not that he didn't know, but that he had already expected it, and the so-called falling into a trap was just one of Yakumo Xihong's strategies. Now, he could only cautiously watch Yakumo's actions.

Yakumo Yuhong already knew the secret of her sword, but unfortunately, she didn't know anything about the secret of Yakumo Yuhong's silver knife. He knew that as long as it was created by that person, it could not just be as ordinary as it seemed on the outside, and it would usually hide some terrible secrets.

And this secret will become the biggest reliance of the holder.

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However, Yakumo Xihong was still cautiously observing, she originally thought that the confrontation would last for a while, and she was thinking about the process of each meeting in her heart, speculating about the other party's possible moves.

Suddenly, but seeing that his eyes changed, the other party stabbed with a sword on the spot, but, at this distance, it was a little funny, but Yakumo Xihong didn't dare to think so.

The sword body flickered again, thinking that it was impossible for the other party to contact him, but unexpectedly, this time the distance of the sword elongation became farther away.

Yakumo Xihong was shocked in her heart, a thought flashed, and a silver knife came out of her cuff, as if it was such a coincidence, as soon as the knife arrived, Yakumo Xihong held it in her hand, and the blade just blocked the tip of the attacking sword.

Yakumo Xihong, who blocked the sword, was even more shocked at this time, and immediately took the stake in a deep breath, for fear that he would also be forcibly pulled over.

It's just that Yakumo Xihong did prevent it, but the other party didn't force it to pull Yakumo Xihong over, only to see the other party's hand pull, and the whole body shot out, which was only a few meters away, so fast, even the blink of an eye didn't have time to bully him.

The magic sword in his hand danced with his body, sometimes elongated, sometimes recovered, Yakumo Xihong struggled to dodge, and there was a feeling that he was in the sword curtain, shrouded in it.

Yakumo Xihong saw a fleeting gap, and immediately retreated, she wanted to open some distance, but the opponent's continuous sword moves continued to attack Yakumo Xihong, not even giving a chance to breathe, Yakumo Xihong couldn't even realize the idea of wanting to take out a weapon to resist.

It's a pity that he didn't wait for Yakumo Xihong's feet to land, at this time his body was still in the air retreating, and the other party was already following him, still the continuous sword moves, still the sword curtain that shrouded people in it and blocked every inch of space around him, at this time Yakumo Xihong was still in the air, and he couldn't do what he wanted, seeing that the crisis was coming, Yakumo Xihong gritted his teeth and made a decision.

He showed a look of disbelief, and suddenly the knife held in Yakumo Xihong's right hand slashed sideways and slashed towards his neck, and Yakumo Xihong himself also exposed countless gaps, and each gap was enough for him to cast a deadly sword, but, in the distance approaching now, the sword was longer than the knife, but there was no advantage, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't take Yakumo Xihong's life first.

This kind of lose-lose play, people's attachment to life, and the method that will never be used until the last moment, will now appear in two strong men in the world.

There was no return to the sword, he only needed to change his move, and he could block Yakumo Xihong's knife by handing it to the left, but he didn't do it, his sword was still waving, and his face was indifferent, not so much indifferent, but calm.

He already felt that he had lived enough, when the value and meaning of a person's life were lost, he was left alone to live alone, it was just a matter of survival, he had had enough of this infinite loneliness, at least, he did not complain about this battle.

After decades, he held the sword in his hand again, keeping the honor and pride of himself and his old people, and he felt that it was enough.

It's just that his will can't represent the will of others, and he can accept the end of his life calmly through everything, which by no means means means that the young Yakumo Xihong is the same.

For Yuhong Yakumo, she still has something to do.

But seeing the moment of the last shot, Yakumo Xihong suddenly lowered his left hand, collected the move, leaned back, just dodged the other party's sword, slapped the ground with his left hand, and his body catapulted backwards like an arrow, and at the same time, his right hand did not stop, and his hand was a flying knife.

The silver knife that condensed the red qi of Yakumo was like a cold light, shooting straight towards the opponent's façade. However, such an upright knife makes people unable to react.

No one could have expected that Yakumo Xihong would choose to throw it in front of the opponent at such a time without any confusion. However, it is such a simple and direct light that is difficult to prevent in the world.

What is a hidden weapon, a weapon that is used in secret. The flying knife originally belonged to a hidden weapon, but such an upright flying knife could really be classified as a hidden weapon?

Every weapon can become a hidden weapon, whether it is a sword or a knife, it can become a hidden weapon, the real difference is not in the positioning of the weapon, but in the positioning of the user.

Could it be that a sword must be a sword, and a knife can only be a knife? This is just a secular view.

In a flash of cold light, the silver knife sank into the wooden pillar of the hut, and the two stood opposite each other, staring at each other.

Yakumo Xihong's knife was unexpectedly fast, so he couldn't react at all, but he was safe and sound. Stunned in place, he didn't have time to react to anything, and at that moment of heartbeat, the knife slashed against his cheek.

Yayun Xihong felt unwell, the other party was indeed worthy of being a sword saint, she only understood at this moment why the world respected her so much, if it was about the understanding and mastery of the sword, he might not be the best in the world, but just this terrifying invisible sword qi was only afraid of being unsurpassed.

Yakumo Xihong really couldn't imagine that the sword just now had not yet touched herself, however, the sword qi had already caused damage to herself, and now Yayun Xihong felt that her lower body was a little uncontrollable, and it was the sword qi that directly blocked the operation of the meridians from the inside.

And as far as Yakumo Xihong knows, only Zuston alone can achieve this realm. Yakumo Xihong pretended to be calm.

He knew that today, he had already lost. He didn't rush again. It's not because he doesn't know Yakumo Xihong's state at this time, in the case of a person who has not condensed with qi at all, he knows very well what the consequences of his sword will be.

Today, in terms of skill, he won. However, in terms of heart and thought, he lost very completely.

He lost to himself, and he forgot why he held the sword in the first place. The essence of a weapon is to kill, however, whether to kill or not depends not on the weapon itself, but on the user's heart.

Originally, he wanted to step into the pinnacle of kendo, but he didn't know when he started, and he thought that his invincibility represented achievement, and he forgot why he was invincible.

It's not because of his real strength, but because of the old people's concern for him. exhausted his efforts to forge such a sword that accompanies him.

He began to understand why the old man had to take back the sword, not to take away his honor, but to restore his original purpose.

The magic sword with countless blood, in fact, is the work of the old man who tried his best for himself in order to protect himself. It was he who changed the original intention of the sword, and it was he who failed the old man's heart.

"It turns out that I have been wrong all my life." Talking to himself, suddenly, Yang Tian laughed wildly, and two lines of tears flowed out of his closed eyes.

Yakumo Yu's red eyes watched him gradually grow old, and his black hair gradually turned into silver threads. Suddenly, he restrained his laughter, put a sword in front of him, put his hands on the hilt of the sword, and looked at the direction of Yakumo Xihong, as if he had crossed Yakumo Xihong, looking into the distance. In that look, there is no arrogance, a kind of clarity like an innocent child.

Yes, he'd never tried to think as thoroughly as he did in his life, so he did.

It's not that he stands at the pinnacle of the sword, but the sword in his hand has achieved his peak, so the sword is in front of him, and his hand is on the hilt, and he doesn't want to fall. He couldn't fall, he had already failed the sword and the old man's original intention, but he couldn't live up to the old man and his own hopes.

Yakumo Xihong watched quietly, watching his eyes gradually lose moisture and become dry, silver filaments fluttering in the breeze, and the breath of life gradually disappeared.

Yakumo Xihong began to understand why he didn't mean to confront him at that time, and why he didn't return to his sword to block in the end, and used a lose-lose style. All because his life has come to an end.

Yakumo Xihong had regained her ability to move at this time, and she stepped forward, feeling a pang in her heart. Is it true that a person will gradually be changed because of his status, and eventually forget his original purpose?

Is it matter that changes everything, or what? Yakumo Xihong can't find the answer, and no one can find the real answer. Standing quietly in front of the corpse that stood proudly in front of the world, Yakumo Xihong looked at the sword.

She knew that there was no longer any need to bring it back, and this sword, exhausted the efforts of an old man, in order to protect her friend's side instead of herself, but in the end it also changed her friend. This was the original intention of recapture, but now, the most primitive hope in his heart has been reached, and this friend has understood everything.

Yakumo Xihong doesn't know the name of the other party, and can't erect a monument for it, not to mention, even if he is enchanted, however, at the last moment, he can give up his pride and let go of everything he has, this person is also a man who stands up to the sky, even if he was an opponent, Yakumo Xihong already feels that the other party is worthy of respect.

It may be better to let it stand forever between heaven and earth with this sword in the wind. Yakumo Xihong bowed a few times, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to leave.

It's just that Yakumo Xihong didn't know that not long after she left, everything changed......