Chapter Seventy-Seven: If You Are Not Ruthless, You Can't Do Anything

After a fierce battle, the sword soul was finally defeated by Tianyin Han's men. He fell heavily from the air and landed right on Nian Xiaojiao's side.

The corners of his mouth raised a smile, which was exactly what he wanted, and everyone here thought that Xiaojiao was the prey he wanted to capture the most. The dragon crane hand flew towards Nian Xiaojiao.

The Kwai python on the side secretly said that it was not good, and the target of the sword soul turned to Nian Xiaojiao. Thinking that although he is young, he is indeed a well-known Shura Yama king Shanghong on the rivers and lakes. The sunflower python squinted and frowned, the sword mountain and the sea of fire also had to fall, otherwise there would be no good fruit to eat when he went back.

The Kwai python dodged and protected Nian Xiaojiao at his side, and the big figure was in stark contrast to Nian Xiaojiao's petiteness, like an old hen protecting her calf.

And the sword soul on the other side. It's just that I can't do anything about the woman who is nervous, and I am anxious to protect the flowers. If it was changed to a man, he would not have any mercy at all, and the sunflower python would come well and be beaten at the door.

The first time the knife soul lifted the knife was when he was five years old, and the master found a down-and-out beggar? Thrown in front of him like a rag, he vaguely remembered that it was a thin old man with a withered and sallow face. His hair was like a chicken's nest, he couldn't choose, and he was covered with stains, huddled in a corner, with only fear in his eyes.

The master dropped a broadsword and left a sentence.

"Kill him, or I kill you."

"Master, don't dare."

The master lifted the knife and slashed at the beggar, and immediately the blood flowed profusely and screamed again and again.

His eyes were full of red, and the eyes of the little knife soul were full of panic, deeper than a beggar.

The master stabbed again, causing the beggar to scream even more. The little man also followed the roar, and his heart sank to the bottom of the deepest lake, and it was cold.

The master handed the knife to the sword soul: "Cut it down." โ€

"No, master, I can't do it."

The beggar cried for a full day. Master's knife penetrates deep into the bones and blood, but he controls the strength and position of the hand, and there is no fear of his life.

"Because you can't do it, he suffers a whole day's sin. If you still can't do it now, he will have to suffer a day tomorrow, and he can't survive or die. With that, the master threw the big knife heavily in front of the sword soul and strode away.

The sound of clanging echoed through the room, and the smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose.

begging for mercy, crying endlessly.

"Leave me alone! Leave me alone! Give me one and just cut it off. A low murmur came out of his own mouth.

The sword soul looked at this blood-stained, black-red mottled body, a small clump of painful supplicants.

He was young, and he had no view of good and evil, and a thought came to his heart, what should he do?

In order to save the beggar, the knife spirit picked up the knife on the side.

The hand rises and falls, and the head is in a different place.

For a while, the knife soul vomited non-stop, and the beggar Ning's hideous face before he died, and his body, which was already thin and skinny due to excessive blood loss, was indescribably miserable.

The sword soul rushed out of the room, and the cold wind swept across his face before pulling back slightly from the chaos in it.

"Boy, whoever achieves great things, is not informal. There should be some bloodshed and sacrifice. The master came over and patted him on the shoulder. If he hadn't been mad before, he really thought that he was just an old man who loved his elders.

The sword soul forcibly suppressed the feeling of nausea in his heart, and there was some melancholy in his innocent eyes.

"It shouldn't be!"

"It's good to get used to it, follow the master, you should always get used to it. If you can't do it, you can only become an outcast. โ€

The same thing, no matter how many times it happens, the sword soul always doesn't learn the lesson. The master thought that it would be good for him to get used to it, and it would be good to see more. I never thought that how many times I refused was painful, and I couldn't make a decision if I hesitated. There was no need for the dying to suffer more sin.

"Useless. If you are not ruthless, you will not succeed. "That's what Master said about the sword soul as always.

Since then, Master's attitude towards everyone has become even more extreme. A few martial arts books and a giant knife are the last gifts to him?

"You're not fit in the clouds."

The sword soul silently closed his eyes, Master's sentence that you are not suitable for the sky and clouds lingered in my ears and in my heart. The sword soul conducts soul interrogation, day after day.

Doesn't it fit?

Everyone has a grudge in their hearts, and they are never taken seriously when they go through the world. He turned all his anger into a knife and slashed at Kuiman.

As fast as the Lord of the Sky, looking at the sword light and sword shadow that was galloping, the Aoi Python suddenly felt uncomfortable. It's just that he doesn't know how to deal with it. Only one arm to lift the air. A fun รท pavilion list.

Suddenly, an arm flew into the sky, and where the broken arm was, snow and rain flew all over the sky.

"Ahh The cold sweat of the sunflower python was heavy, and the screams pierced through the sky and echoed in this heaven and earth.

The sword soul looked at the Aoi python in a daze, as if the demon just now was not himself. He picked up the scythe on the ground. For a while, he was depressed, and every step became heavier and heavier, dragging the back of the knife and sliding across the ground. Far away from everyone's sight.

That back was a little lonely, a little depressed, a little helpless.

"Husband!" Hua Fusheng threw himself down beside the sunflower python, crying Nian Xiaojiao's heart hurt.

Hua Fusheng cried annoyingly, but the movements of his hands were non-stop. Mali tore off several strips of cloth from under his clothes. Carefully bandage the wound on the broken upper arm.

Snow water trickles out like tea.

Ningxia will open the 100 newspaper column from its old place and the end. Take out the various potions and pills that are similar to the external application, and throw the applicable ones to Hua Fusheng. Finally, he summoned Ah Jin and took a bite near his wound.

For a while, the pain decreased sharply, and the roar of the lion between heaven and earth gradually subsided.

"The revenge of the severed arm will one day be avenged. The next time I meet, I will tell him not to live, not to die. Hua Fusheng hugged the other arm of the sunflower python intact.

After taking the medicine, the sunflower python felt much better, and the soft words comforted the flowers, the most important thing is to live, accompany you for a few more years, and take care of you for a few more years.

"You're all like this, and you still want to take care of me? Let's hurry up and find a healer. โ€

"The lady doesn't need it, the injury on her arm has been controlled, and the doctor she found is probably far worse than what the girl is carrying."

"Miss Nian, then I must hug your thigh, but I have to clean up for my husband." Hua Fusheng hugged Nian Xiaojiao and cried bitterly, and her tears were not dry. Shivering in the bitter cold wind.

Nian Xiaojiao gently patted Hua Fusheng's back and comforted her: "Okay, okay, even if I don't know each other, I will treat you carefully, let alone you." โ€

Nian Xiaojiao's eyes looked ahead, where the sky was cold and after a vicious battle, she just took time to recuperate.

"Tianyin old man, who is the demon who fought against you before, how can he be so hurtful regardless of his life." Nian Xiaojiao asked angrily

"Girl, I also have a headache with this person. He is the third senior brother of Lao Tzu, and he has no hobbies except martial arts. On weekdays, he either hides in the cave and practices diligently, or follows the master to complete the things that the master explains. It is rare to see each other in 10,000 years, and every time we see each other, we will break up unhappily. โ€

"Why? Aren't you brothers? It's a brother, shouldn't it be a brother and a brother? โ€

"His man is too hard, his mouth is too stinky, he can't be placed, he can't be placed. I'm cold and cloudy, I'm not afraid of the sky, I'm afraid that the third senior brother who pulls a tendon will hit when he opens his mouth, and he will kill when he shoots. โ€

"Oh?"

"In our Tianyin Sect, there are three major evils: one is the highly poisonous flame centipede. Because Tianyin Palace is mostly underground, there are many mosquitoes, insects, rats and ants, especially the flame centipede, the whole body is red, and only one bite is to see the Lord of Yama and go to be the ghost brother.

The second is that, uh, it seems, I can't say. Otherwise, if you join the Tianyin Sect and become my disciple, then you can say anything.

The third is my third senior brother, who is ruthless and vicious. The people in the door, who are more powerful than him, can't stand his poisonous tongue, his fists are not as hard as his, and it is common to be beaten and beaten. โ€

"And where did this little baby go with all the lost babies in this small town?"

"I said, little girl, old man, I'm busy. What will we talk about next time? The sky was cloudy and cold, and there was no time for Nian Xiaojiao to reply, and the soles of her feet were smeared with oil. Only Nian Xiaojiao, who was staring angrily behind, was left behind, and she was deeply anxious.

The sword soul rose and fell a few times, and returned to a secluded place. It was a wall, and the sword soul touched it left and right, took out three purses, and took them out. The door suddenly opened, and when he entered, two spears pierced his neck. The sword soul is not surprised, the master seems to have never believed anyone.

"Cipher."

"Swear to destroy the Firmament Sect!"

The two of them clenched their fists and stepped forward: "Offended." โ€

The sword soul sneered, no matter how many times they entered and exited, these two gods had to question each time. I can't complain about them, after all, the people of the Tianyin Sect have changed too much, and today they are still the celebrities around the Supreme Heavenly Venerable, and they may issue a notice tomorrow, and they are undercover agents sent by other forces. Therefore, the entry signal must be changed every day to prevent those who fish in troubled waters from mixing into the Tianyin faction.

Over time, the sword soul had become accustomed to this practice of the Tianyin Sect. Although I still miss the days when I could go in and out at will without any scruples.

But the master is like a father, even the master's fart is fragrant. For the Supreme Heavenly Venerable, he has never been able to have any rebellious heart. Even if the master only thinks of him as an ordinary apprentice, maybe he only thinks of him as an ordinary subordinate. But he is still a master and his reborn parent.

After some fighting and fighting, Nian Xiaojiao and the others were also hungry, ready to go into the city to find some food, and finally went to a place, although the store was small, clean and tidy, only two floors, the business was booming.

Nian Xiaojiao and they ordered a few side dishes.

Pour your own drink.

A pot of tea floats and sinks,

Drink the taste of life.

Life in the world, each has its own attachments. Some of them spend all their energy on martial arts; Some care about the wind and snow, and the beauty is on the side nephrite to warm the back; Some care about standing on the commanding heights of power, overlooking all living beings, and seeking the feeling of thin air in high places.

And at this moment, Nian Xiaojiao only seeks a desire to be satisfied.

She looked at the crowd around her. has his own right-hand man Qing Yu and Blade Shadow, Shang Hong's right-hand man Sunflower Twelve Knife Couple, and the evil Tianyin Sect Master.

I laughed out loud, this combination was incredible.