Chapter 9 The red snow has only appeared in the world, and since then the sword path has been lonely
Chapter 9 Red snow has only appeared in the world, and the knife path has been lonely since then (for the old Gu League leader)
Only then did the red snow appear in the world, and since then there has been little sword
Groov, gourd.
The light boat passed very fast, and in a short time, Tianxin Tower had already gone up to one more person. This is the sound of both feet landing on the stairs of Tianxing Tower, a heavy sound, a shallow sound.
The footsteps were steady, and the man was not walking slowly.
Everyone turned their attention to the man who had gone upstairs, or perhaps the knife.
It was a pitch-black knife with a pitch-black hilt and a pitch-black scabbard.
Darkness symbolizes destruction and death, destroying all hope.
Now this pitch-black magic knife is held in the pale hand of this black-clothed young man, and it is held very tightly.
"You are Fu Hongxue."
Ding Chengyun saw this knife steadily, this person, as if the whole person was more than ten years old, sighed, and said solemnly: "You finally found it." ”
"Father, this is just an ordinary person."
"As long as you are human, you must have weaknesses, and you can be defeated by others."
Several of his sons became famous at a young age, and they have long been rare swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, they definitely can't bear to see their father show such a sad expression, and the eldest son Ding Yunhe is even calmer, wiser and more calm.
Fu Hongxue said: "I came to collect debts, and whoever refuses to pay it back will die." ”
These eleven words seem to have great magic, and the first floor of the Tianxin Building is silent.
Whoever refuses to pay it back will die.
"What a joke you're telling."
The boss of Kanto Manmado, Ma Kongqun, seemed to have heard a big joke and laughed out loud.
Fu Hongxue's footsteps moved slightly. Holding the knife tightly, it gives people a strange feeling that the knife is already out of its sheath. The man and the knife are combined, the boundless demonic killing intent, and his whole person is a knife.
"Good knives."
Su Liu's eyes flashed and he muttered.
When it comes to the talent of using a knife, few people can compare to Fu Hongxue.
His right foot is lame, which can be said to be congenitally deficient, but he can have supreme perseverance. Pay several times the sweat and effort of others, and perfectly integrate your footwork with knife skills.
Everyone in the world thinks that Fu Hongxue's white family knife technique is invincible, and only Su Liu knows. Fu Hongxue is no longer using the invincible Bai Family Divine Knife, he is using his own self-created knife drawing technique.
Different people will have different feelings when using the same knife technique. In the past, the divine sword Bai Yu was no matter how talented he was. There is no natural and pure hatred like Fu Hongxue in his heart.
Once a person has this power lurking in his heart. must be able to stimulate his own potential perfectly, then this person can also be said to be invincible.
There has been red snow in the world, and the knife path has been lonely since then.
Fu Hongxue's face was pale, and the hand holding the knife was also pale, so pale that it was almost transparent.
He looked at Ma Kongqun fixedly and said, "Very good." ”
Ma Kongqun sneered: "Okay what?"
"Fortunately, I finally found the murderer, since you are the murderer, I will kill you." Fu Hongxue's voice was indifferent without a trace of emotion. His killing intent is very direct. Completely undisguised.
Ma Kongqun's thick eyebrows jumped, and he said in a deep voice: "You chased all the way and killed my fourth grandson of Wanma Hall?" ”
Fu Hongxue nodded coldly and said, "Yes." ”
"Then presumably a sword flying flowers all over the sky, flying cranes and clouds in the smoke, Wudang famous Lele Mountain, flying spiders, these people all died under your knife?" Ma Kongqun asked, his fists already clenched.
"They all deserve to die, and they're already dead." Fu Hongxue's two thin lips were like blades, and she spat like a knife.
This knife pierced into the hearts of the people on the Tianxin Tower, everyone Ma Kongqun said was a very important master, and now all of them died under the magic knife of this black-clothed young man.
Fu Hongxue said: "Not only did I kill these people, but your Wanma Hall was also burned by me." ”
"Good, good!"
Ma Kongqun said three good words in a row, a strange look suddenly appeared on his face, and he said hoarsely: "You can kill so many martial arts masters with one knife alone, is it that I am in Wanma Hall, and you even kill me together!?" ”
The voice was not only harsh, but also a little indescribably sad. Who doesn't feel sad that the foundation of a lifetime is ruined? Although this inheritance was also taken by him by force.
The seniors present also gasped, who would dare to believe it?
One person and one knife, can be alone against those celebrities who have been famous for decades, they seem to have seen the invincible shadow of the so-called "Divine Sword Invincible" on Fu Hongxue's body.
In another ten years, who else will be Fu Hongxue's opponent in the rivers and lakes?
Su Liu knocked on the window edge thoughtfully, it seems that the original book has really undergone inexplicable changes, and since then he has not heard a word about Ye Kai, Ding Linglin is looking for him, but he can't find him.
Ye Kai is like a drop of water, blending into the ocean and disappearing, like a grain of sand naturalized in the desert.
A person like Ye Kai should have been radiant, famous words in the rivers and lakes, and became a martial arts myth.
What Su Liu was thinking, no one knew, no matter the guests, almost everyone was faintly ~ looked at Fu Hongxue with hostility - he could burn Wanma Hall, could he also burn Tianxin Tower?
Ma Kongqun pointed his fingers at himself vigorously, and sneered: "You are very kind, I am sitting here now, do you dare to come and kill me?" ”
He had lived in the world for a long time, and his bearing was extraordinary, and at this time, the big horse golden knife sat on this wide rosewood sleeping fairy chair, and his two iron fists were clenched very tightly.
Fu Hongxue paused solemnly, his pupils seemed to be the same as the dark death intent, inky black, bright and terrifying.
Between these two people, it seems that there is already a situation of endless death.
"Whatever your reason, you shouldn't kill people here."
It was Ding Yunhe, the eldest son of the Ding family with a high crown in a robe, who spoke, and when he heard him speak, the corners of Ma Kongqun's mouth curled slightly, and his fists suddenly relaxed.
Ding Yunhe's footwork is light ~ as light as a crane, only one step, with a light tiptoe, and a sword on his back. With him was Ding Lingjia, the second eldest of the Ding family.
"I have heard that Fu Gongzi's fast knife is invincible in the world, and today I will use the Ding family's sword to face it, please teach Gongzi."
The two of them carried the long sword on their backs, and they all made a gesture of invitation to Fu Hongxue, and Ding Chengyun did not stop him, he was also an arrogant person, and there was a huge difference in seniority, so it was inconvenient for him to make a move on Fu Hongxue, but he also wanted to see if the Ding family's sword that he had painstakingly created could be compared to the Bai family's divine sword.
"Look at the sword!"
Ding Er Gongzi Lingjia took the lead in making a move, he was also on tiptoe, he was in the air, the tip of the long sword trembled, and more than ten swords had been stabbed in an instant.
Some people are already applauding loudly, the people who can be in Tianxin Tower today have a not too bad vision, such a fast sword can indeed be called a family history, only a little less accurate than Su Liufang's ingenious sword.
The Ding family's sword, the Bai family's divine sword. (To be continued.) )