The dust blocked the view of some players, but it didn't block Shi A's view. Although from his point of view, all he can see is the outline of a group of people, but this is enough, and it is enough.

The white robe gradually changed color in the continuous sprinkling of sand and dust. Even if Shi Ah walks like a gust of wind, stirring up a gust of wind, it can't change this reality, and when the sand and dust stop, and he steps out of the dust, when he appears in front of those strangers, it must be a mess, right?

The footsteps moved, and when they were lifted again, the sand and dust on the ground were lifted, and this became the sand and dust that enveloped Shi A's body. In addition, Shi Ah was running, bringing up a strong wind towards the front, so this sand and dust was constantly moving with Shi Ah as he advanced.

The sword in his hand drooped, and his arm stood straight, cutting an invisible trajectory. During his breathing, Shi A could still smell a burst of mud and sand from the tip of his nose, which Shi A was a little annoying and a little nostalgic.

He was in Luoyang City, and he didn't know how long it had been since he had smelled this smell. On the first floor, or in the streets and alleys, there is the smell of wine, money, and power, all kinds of tastes, the only thing that is not there, is the smell of thick earth and dust.

Since leaving the school, he has entered Luoyang City with a single sword, and the smoke and dust along the way, he still remembers it vividly. Killing, life and death, even if he is Wang Yue's eldest disciple and has extraordinary swordsmanship, he has experienced many life and death crises. To this day, there are still deep traces left by those life and death crises on his body.

The scars left one after another, accompanied by the smell of dust, the yellow sand in front of him, etched in his memory. At this moment, the blood Y flowing in the body was actually a little boiling, faintly excited, which made Shi A's palm holding the sword increase its strength again.

Often underneath this, there is the smell of blood, the smell of blood, there are other people's, and there are his. But now, he still stood here, with a long sword in his hand, and he was able to run hard. From that penniless little swordsman who no one cares about, he has become an existence in Luoyang City that people look up to on the dark side of Y, and has become the boss of history in many people's mouths. How many bones were there during this period? How many fights? Shi Ah believes that even a good general has a proud record that is only equal to him.

This is the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes have never been as some people expect, they are chivalrous and reasonable, even if it is brotherhood, sometimes it is so vulnerable here. Although there is no magnificence above the battle array, let alone the scene in the sea of corpses and blood, everything is done here.

No matter what the means, what can kill others is a good means. Even if it is poisoned, or when someone is going to the toilet and suddenly attack, as long as the person is killed, when the other party's corpse appears, one is lying and the other is standing, no one will criticize it, and it will only add a layer of vicious sound.

This is not a one-shot battle battle, whoever is ruthless, who dares to fight for his life more, plus a little luck, can survive in the end. That's why Shi Ah said that even if he is a good general, his combat record is only the same as his, because the speakers are the limits of their respective fields.

However, a qualified warrior may not be able to live a nourishing life when he comes to the rivers and lakes. Just as Shi Ah went to the battle array, he had excellent swordsmanship, but it was only the power of one person, and he couldn't decide the outcome of a battlefield at all.

"Alien." In the dust, Shi Ah sighed lightly, and ate a lot of dust as he spoke, so he smelled the smell of earth even stronger.

There was a slight contempt in his eyes, but in his actions, Shi Ah attached great importance to it, and it could be said that he was cautious. No matter what, he has a disdain for strangers, but in reality, Shi Ah will not have the slightest contempt.

That's why he ran and kicked the dust out of the ground with his feet, in order to kick up such a cloud of sand and dust that could cover himself and obstruct the sight of the archers in the distance. This is not determined by the quality of archery skills, it is completely due to Shi A's habits, to really talk about it, these aliens' archery skills are really not good, at least compared to those who are good at making hidden weapons, throwing knives and darts, there is no such feeling of fast and accurate at all.

He could tell, but he couldn't completely ignore it, even if Shi Ah felt that he could be intact under the lock-in of these Inhuman archers. Once, when he had just graduated from school and stepped into the rivers and lakes, Shi Ah once thought like this and did it like this. However, the tragic lesson of that time is something he will never forget, even if he suddenly forgets it, the little arrow mark on his body, a long scar, will make him remember it again.

The pain of that moment, the regret of that moment, the despair of that moment. Fortunately, he is still alive now, and he is standing higher than he was at the beginning, but he is still Shi A, and the rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes, so Shi A will not make the same mistake again. Because he was afraid, afraid of death, afraid that after his master Wang Yue learned about it, the familiar and incomparably distant scolding in his memory.

Yes, it is precisely because he is young and vigorous, relying on his swordsmanship, standing on a high place to despise the other party, and laughing at the other party, that he almost fell off the cliff and never recovered. And these, the master Wang Yue said, at least the master taught him not only the swordsmanship on his body now, but also the ability to walk the rivers and lakes.

It's just that he suddenly and unconsciously forgot about it.

The affairs of the rivers and lakes, the affairs of the rivers and lakes, can never be despised or careless. Those who do everything they can to do it, as well as those who do everything they can, will kill the opponent who is despicable and careless, and let them fall into the dust. And these people, even if they were once well-known and famous, will soon disappear and be forgotten.

Things in the rivers and lakes are always easy to forget. Because of the dead, no one will be afraid or admired, let alone a person who has been killed, no matter what shameful means are used, but he has failed and become a person who cannot die anymore.

Shi A's footsteps stopped, his arm raised, and the long sword he held made a clear trajectory in the dust, and finally stabbed out in front of him at an extremely fast speed. Behind him, there is still fluttering sand and dust, fluttering, at least for a short time, it will still exist, protecting Shi A.

Shi A is in the rivers and lakes, and most of the things in the rivers and lakes are simple, very simple. The solution is also as simple, that is, kill, make the enemy afraid, let the enemy become dead, and naturally, there will be your place in the rivers and lakes.

Now all he has to do is to crush these enemies and kill them.

(End of chapter)