Chapter 50: The Bloody Knife
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In the face of Xia He's extremely powerful knife, Wang Yan didn't want to think about it, his feet were fast, and the whole person took a few steps back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Xia He's knife was not a sudden attack, he said it in the clear, so Wang Yan was on guard when he raised the knife, and the knife reacted before it was cut out, and instantly opened a distance of six or seven meters from Xia He, at the same time, his long sword shook, and the sword hit forward like a meteor.
Wang Yan's sword was extremely fast, on the other hand, although Xia He's knife was quite powerful, but the knife speed was not fast, so Wang Yan's long sword came first, seeing that the sword blade was about to intercept the long knife, the sword hit each other in an instant, but in an instant, a sword light suddenly appeared in front of the long blade, directly crossed Wang Yan's sword, and hit Wang Yan's door at an unbelievable speed.
Seeing this sword light that seemed to be born out of thin air but came extremely fast, Wang Yan's face couldn't help but change greatly, but in an instant, he felt that this kind of sword light seemed to be somewhat familiar, and he had encountered a similar situation before. In a blink of an eye, Wang Yan thought of the waist card he got from Wang Mocheng, when he took the waist card to the front door, there was also a sudden birth of such a knife light, so Xia He's knife...
"This is knife intent!"
Wang Yan's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but think of what Wei Xiaofeng said, but the knife that Xia He had accumulated for a long time before was just a prototype of knife intent, and at this time, a knife was cut out, and the knife intent was self-contained, could it be that Xia He really made a breakthrough in the battle just now, and now he is using himself as a whetstone?
In a flash of thought, Wang Yan hadn't figured it out yet, the sword light had come to the door, and Wang Yan's body was just about to react, but in an instant, he only felt that the situation in front of him had changed greatly, and blood beads were floating down in the air, and scarlet blood droplets were pouring down like a torrential rain, in addition, countless figures shuttled back and forth in the blood rain, and one of the figures inadvertently turned around, it was Wang Mocheng with a bloody face!
Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Yan's heart calmed down, after all, he came out of Proud Sword Villa, and he had some understanding of sword intent, sword intent and the like, aside from how to cultivate this kind of divine intent, he knew some of its effects alone, respectively, there were several effects such as 'God Destroying', 'God Killing', 'God Breaking', among them, 'God Destroying' was the strongest, and he could directly destroy the opponent's spiritual platform, 'God Killing' was second, and 'God Breaking' was again. Judging from the current situation, Xia He's nascent sword intent should have the weakest divine will effect, the 'bewildering god', which can attract the opponent's mind, and then produce illusions.
Wang Yan thought of Wang Mocheng several times before, and now Wang Mocheng appeared in front of him, and Wang Yan, who had some understanding of the divine will, understood the mystery of this.
In this way, Wang Yan had a countermeasure in his heart, and he saw that he suddenly closed his eyes, blocking the interference of all the illusions in front of him, and the sound of the wind immediately reappeared in his ears, and with it the sound of the long knife breaking through the air, at this moment, Wang Yan's wrist flicked, and then he saw the long sword in his hand turn into several sword shadows, and struck out four times forward.
Ding Ding Ding Ding...
The sound of the golden and iron clashing was endless, Wang Yan still didn't open his eyes, at the moment when the seventh sound of the sword clashing came, he only felt that Xia He's knife momentum turned from strong to weak, and the hand holding the sword shrank back, followed by, his eyes opened suddenly, and then his wrist turned around, and the sword blade was slightly oblique, that is, it was towards the long knife that was slashed, and after the blink of an eye, the sword blade rubbed the blade of the long knife, splashing a little spark, but this time Wang Yan's long sword did not touch and divide, but held the blade of the blade and wiped it downward!
Whew...
The piercing sound of the sword rubbing almost pierced the eardrum, and in the splashing sparks, Wang Yan's long sword was wiped to the end of the long knife almost instantly, and he stepped forward, and the long sword moved forward a few minutes, and the sword grid was pinned to the hilt, and the sword body was on Xia He's shoulder, and the blade of the sword was close to Xia He's neck.
Wang Yan raised his head and looked at Xia He, his eyes showed a complicated color, he didn't understand why Xia He made this knife, if Xia He wanted to eat black as the only winner, he should do it before picking the loot, so it was in Xia He's interests.
But when the distribution of benefits is over, Xia He will face a knife in a grand manner, this kind of meaning is difficult for people to understand, if it is really just a knife breakthrough that urgently needs a whetstone, this way is easy to make people feel guilty, and more importantly, Wang Yan feels that there is something missing in the middle.
For the first time, Wang Yan felt that he couldn't see through Xia He, he originally thought that this person had a bold temperament, went straight, and his mind was in the clear, but in fact it didn't seem to be the case, but Wang Yan didn't think about it anymore, just said: "What if I can't block this knife?" ā
"Of course, I will win back a city, but I may not find Brother Wang to join forces in the future."
Under the edge of the sword, Xia He still talked eloquently without the slightest change, but Wang Yan couldn't help frowning and said, "Is victory or defeat really so important to you?" I borrowed the sword in the afternoon, and if you had a sword in your hand, I would never have been able to get it so easily. ā
"But Brother Wang won after all, and twice in a row."
Xia He's eyes revealed a touch of arrogance, and there was a sense of not admitting defeat, Wang Yan finally withdrew the long sword when he saw this, shook his head and said: "The knife you just now is very powerful, but your sword intent has not yet been mellowed, and it has the effect of confusing the gods, but it has not been combined with the sword technique, and the power is greatly reduced.
If you have a good holiday and practice, and then integrate the sword intent into the knife technique, I will not be able to defeat you so easily. ā
Wang Yan didn't make a cruel move to Xia He after all, although he still didn't understand too much why Xia He would make a knife, but he could be sure that Xia He was definitely not doing it to himself because of greed or some kind of treacherous mind, this understanding was a reason for Wang Yan not to kill Xia He, but more importantly, Wang Yan felt that it was more beneficial for him not to tear his face with Xia He, on the one hand, he was safer with Xia He in front, and on the other hand, it was easier to find an opportunity to harvest experience by joining forces with Xia He.
After making up his mind, Wang Yan didn't think about it anymore, but a look or two of curiosity immediately appeared on his face, and he couldn't help asking, "What is the name of this knife you just now?" ā
"Blood Robbery Knife!"
Xia He proudly said three words, thinking that most of this knife was created by this guy, and he could create his own martial arts during the Tongmai period, not to mention the player, even the NPC is also very difficult.
Wang Yan couldn't help but look at Xia He a few points, and couldn't help but think in his heart, wondering if he should also try to condense the sword intent, but he didn't want Xia He to say in a deep voice: "In this battle, being able to condense the sword intent should be my biggest gain, I wanted to use this to win back a city, but I don't want to lose Brother Wang twice in a row now, in this case, I hope that Brother Wang will not hesitate to teach in the future." ā
Xia He's words were tactful, but in fact, he told Wang Yan: I will knife you again in the future.
Wang Yan understood the meaning of the words, and couldn't help but be proud in his heart, and said with a smile: "Brother Xia, even if you come, if one day Wang Yan really can't take the knife in your hand, he will not be worthy of joining forces with you Xia He, if this is the case, no matter if you Xia He regards me as a stranger, or if you don't look down on me again, I, Wang Yan, have no complaints!" ā
The moment he said this, Wang Yan seemed to have a realization in his heart: Xia He is indeed a person with a bold temperament, straight to the point, and his mind is clear, but he is an extremely self-egoistic and arrogant person, he regards himself as a target to catch up, on the one hand, he joins forces with himself to absorb benefits, on the other hand, he tries to surpass himself, and he is unwilling to be defeated again and again, but he is Xia He after all, and he will only defeat himself in a dignified manner.
In addition, Wang Yan also feels that Xia He has an extremely similar place with himself, that is, they are extremely indifferent to most players and NPCs.
For Xia He, friends are not a necessity, he even thinks that many people do not deserve to be his friends, and what he pursues is always to be strong, or to be powerful. In this regard, Wang Yan is different, once Wang Yan identifies a person, he will take special action.
Thinking of this, Wang Yan had a clearer thought in his mind, he knew that if he could continue to defeat Xia He, he might become a real friend with Xia He, but if he was defeated one day, Xia He was afraid that he would turn around and leave and never look at himself again.
Thinking about this, all the previous doubts can't help but be solved, Xia He's honesty and the previous knife are just the way he is one and two sides of this person, he has always been Xia He, such a seemingly contradictory conclusion makes Wang Yan think of what the fifth rhyme once said: People are a collection of contradictions, and a higher intelligent life will always persuade and even deceive itself in continuous self-speculation.
Although Wang Yan still didn't understand the second half of the sentence, at least he saw Xia He more clearly and knew how to get along with such a person.
After listening to Wang Yan's words, Xia He also laughed and said: "Brother Wang is really a frank person, even if Xia He is offended, Brother Wang doesn't care, no matter what, Xia He recognizes Brother Wang as a friend, I only hope that our cooperation in the future can be smoother and make a name for ourselves together in this South River Valley!" ā
Wang Yan smiled slightly, and then wanted to say something, but at this moment, a voice as crisp and tender as the tip of a green bamboo shoot interjected.
"The little woman looks at the two brothers and sisters are both sincere gentlemen, I wonder if the two of them can let the little girl go?"