Chapter 436, in the name of the Snake King!

Bai Xiu is a perfectionist.

He doesn't like imperfect things.

For example, a broken garment, a pimple on his face, a fruit tree that only blooms but does not bear fruit, and the road does not come to an end—these are all things that are difficult for him to accept.

He loved to read and read many, many books. But I still feel that I haven't read enough and haven't read enough. So he is still reading, reading more and more books, reading more and more thorough books.

On the way back, he encountered a battle between two people, and he had dug up a piece of his own flesh because of a black-robed man, which was a very imperfect thing for him.

He needs perfection, he needs to make his mind flow and his thoughts clear.

So, he decided to kill the black-robed man.

Bai Xiu held the long sword in his hand and walked towards the black-robed man step by step.

The appearance is relaxed and freehand, like carrying a knife to kill a chicken or a rabbit.

His body jumped, and the man flew lightly.

The long sword in his hand was raised above his head, and a sword slashed at the head of the black-robed man.

Whoosh –

The soft sword was infused with energy, and the sword body made a hissing sound like a dragon's groan.

The long sword opened and closed widely, and the momentum was magnificent.

The black-robed man didn't dare to take it hard, the black-robed man shook, and while sprinkling a piece of poisonous white smoke to cover himself, his feet retreated back again and again.

Bai Xiu held his breath, his body changed momentum in the air, dodging the invasion of those white smokes, and pursued the black-robed man at a faster speed like a great peng spreading its wings.

Still with the long sword raised, another sword slashed towards the black-robed man's head.

It looks like this guy has obsessive-compulsive disorder and says that if you want to split someone's head, you must split someone's head, you can't stab someone in the chest, you can't cut off an arm, and you can't stab a blind eye. You have to split your head in half.

The black-robed man still retreated, his toes pointing a little towards the ground, and his body was already flying backwards.

The black robe whirred in the wind, like a bat gliding with its wings outstretched.

Whew!

The long sword in Bai Xiu's hand swung twice in the air in a row, and after adjusting his posture with the power of the sword, he once again held the long sword and slashed towards the head of the black-robed man.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

The three swords in a row have not been split, and it is reasonable to lose the will to fight. Bai Xiu was completely unaffected by this common sense, one sword was more fierce than the other, one sword was more dripping than the other, and one sword was faster than the other.

The sword of the Chiba Soldier Department made a dangerous move, every sword was tricky and precipitous, every sword was unexpected, and every sword hoped that there would be thunder in the flat ground.

Bai Xiu's sword is upright and bright. Not fancy, not cumbersome, not bizarre, not showy. A straight stab or a high slash will make people feel more stressed and difficult to parry.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work. Bai Xiu's swordsmanship has entered the hall, and he can be called a generation of masters.

The body is like a swimming dragon, and the sword is like a long rainbow, and it slammed straight towards the black-robed man.

The black-robed man couldn't dodge, and when he saw that the long sword was about to be slashed off his head, the robe on his body suddenly bulged.

The black robe took the initiative to meet Bai Xiu's long sword, blocking all of Bai Xiu's vision.

Hiss –

The sword slashed at the black robe, splitting it in half.

The black-robed man borrowed the black-robed robe to use the golden silkworm shelling trick, and when the black-robed delayed Bai Xiu, he had already flown towards Bai Xiu from the side.

On his right hand he wears a copper claw, the outside of which is dark blue, and it looks like he has been immersed in venom for many years.

The claws reached out to Bai Xiu's back, and it was bound to tear a piece of flesh off his body.

Bai Xiu had just split the black robe, and it was when the old power had exhausted its new power before it was born, and it was very difficult to change his moves and turn around.

Bai Xiu didn't change his moves.

He still held his sword in both hands and slashed it high.

The black-robed man's speed increased, and the copper claw in his hand was already about to touch the flesh on Bai Xiu's neck.

A hideous smile appeared on his face, and his only eye was filled with the joy of imminent victory in the battle.

He knew the power of his ghost claws, as long as he touched Bai Xiu's skin, he could make his body decay and die.

It's close!

It's a little closer!

Life and death are only a thin line.

Bai Xiu's body was falling, and the body of the black-robed man was also falling.

Thump!

Bai Xiu and the black-robed man landed on the snow at the same time, and the shoes on their feet clicked in the deep snow.

Bai Xiu maintained a sword-holding posture, with his back to the black-robed man.

The black-robed man stood behind Bai Xiu's side, an expression of pain and confusion appeared in his eyes.

How so?

How so?

He has obviously won, and the ghost claw in his hand is about to tear off a piece of meat from his neck - as long as his ghost claw touches his body, he can tear off a piece of meat on his neck, and then that piece of meat will quickly rot, flesh, meridians, bones, hair, his entire body will rot into a puddle of mud.

Swish!

Bai Xiu pulled out the long sword in his hand.

He held a long sword in his right hand, and with that sword he sliced through the black robes of the black-robed man.

He also held a long sword in his right hand, which he used to pierce the black-robed man's abdomen as he lunged at him from behind.

Bai Xiu has two swords and two soft swords.

He deliberately sold his back to the black-robed man, pretending that it was difficult for him to turn around and change his moves, luring the black-robed man to take the initiative to attack him, and then settle the battle in one fell swoop.

Whether it is the timing, acting skills and ruthlessness of the shot, it is impeccable.

Bai Xiu pulled the long sword away, and when the black-robed man's abdomen was about to spurt blood forward, Bai Xiu flew out with a kick, and the black-robed man's body flew upside down.

Bai Xiu didn't like to be stained with blood.

Flutter –

The black-robed man's body fell to the ground, then slid across the ice, hitting a hard object before stopping.

"Master—" The current Snake King saw that Master was injured and hurriedly pounced in the direction where he was.

The current snake monarch wanted to help the black-robed man up, and the black-robed man waved his hand and signaled him not to do this.

"Master, how are you hurting?" The current snake monarch looked at the black-robed man worriedly and asked out loud. "I'll heal you—

"Remember the first time you were bitten by a snake?" The black-robed man looked at his apprentice with a gentle smile on his face. That ugly face has a touch of kindness, which makes people feel more pleasing to the eye. If there is no evil in the heart, a person's face will naturally give people a good impression.

"Yes." The incumbent Snake King said out loud. He and his sister followed the black-robed man back, and in a dilapidated courtyard, he had seen so many snakes for the first time. There are snakes crawling on the ground, snakes standing on the walls, snakes coiling on the trees, and even snakes on the door panels of the wooden doors - there is no lock on the door, and there is no need for a lock in such a yard, and no one dares to take the initiative to enter such a snake nest.

He and his sister were terrified, and when they turned to run away, a blue-eyed snake fell on his head. He was about to open his mouth to scream when the blue-eyed snake bit him on the lip.

It was the first time he was bitten by a snake, and since then he has formed a lifelong bond with these cute and cold animals.

"I didn't think about letting you keep snakes with me before I brought you back - I thought about letting you stay with me for one night and send you out the next day - do you remember how you reacted to being bitten by a snake? You grab the snake and hold it in the palm of your hand, and look at it carefully—your eyes look at it curiously, and its eyes look at you with just as curiosity. At that time, I knew that you were the same kind of person as us. "The black-robed man recounts the old memories that have been annihilated in the river of memory.

"So, I kept you. Teach you to raise snakes, teach you how to get close to snakes, teach you snake repellent, teach you snake dance - you are naturally close to those snakes, and those snakes never reject you. You are very good, and you are even better than me as a master in many aspects. ”

"However, he found us and asked me to die for them, and made me his snake slave - if I didn't agree, he would kill us all - including you and your sister. I agreed, dug out my snake eye and gave it to him, making myself a mindless and thoughtless killer. The black-robed man chuckled and said, "Isn't this what we're good at?" ”

"Over the years, I have killed a lot of people and done a lot of evil. I'm tired, I'm tired - when is it a head? Kill one and another, kill one day and another day. As long as I don't die, I have to continue to kill, I have to continue to do evil. On top of that, I don't know who I'm going to kill next, good or bad, men or women, even old people and children – I don't know them, and they don't know me. The killers are numb. ”

"Master, who is it? Who are they? Whose snake slave are you? Who found you? ”

"Didn't they find you either?" The black-robed man said in a sad voice: "This is the nightmare of our Snake Monarch clan, it is a punishment-we have harmed many people, so there are even more vicious people to punish us." They used your sister's life to blackmail me into working for them, and then when you grew up, they used your sister's life to blackmail you into working for him—as long as our snake king's line continues, they will have generations of snake slaves to work for them. We can't resist, and we will be puppets for generations. ”

"Master—"

The black-robed man motioned for the apprentice to take off the ghost claw from his hand, stained his finger with blood on the wound on his abdomen, and then put the blood-stained finger on the apprentice's forehead, releasing an S-shaped snake-shaped symbol.

The black-robed man grabbed his apprentice's hand, and said in a solemn and solemn voice: "In the name of the Snake King, I will pass on the throne to my apprentice Mu Yi - worship the spirit of the snake god and love the people of my clan. ”

"I hope that the gods will protect our people, and they will enjoy dignity in life and death, and they will be free for generations. The flesh does not rot, and the blood of the snake boils. ”

02 There is a record of the snake king in "The Hundred Years of Classics": Xiangxi, the king of snakes. The torch is passed down from generation to generation, and the old dies and the new stands.

At this point, the current snake monarch was officially crowned.