Chapter 33: The Knife Is Ruthless (Ask for Recommendation and Collection)
Sadness and drunkenness, the top ten poisons in the Tang Sect. It is to collect the poison on the snowy mountains of the Western Regions and refine it, and it is colorless and tasteless after practice, and it is usually packed in a small jade bottle, and when it is used, the cork is removed, and the poisonous water turns into gas, like a breeze blowing on the face.
When his eyes were stinging, the poisonous gas had rushed into his head. After poisoning, tears fall like rain, which is called "sadness", the whole body cannot move, it is called "crisp", and the poisonous gas is colorless and odorless, which is called "fresh wind". This thing was later improved, removing the tearful disadvantage of being sad and drunk, but it emitted a strange fragrance after encountering water.
The person with this poison in his body is stiff, his internal force is suppressed by the toxin, and his breath is not smooth. When the poison finally enters the whole body, no matter how high the martial arts are, it is like a three-year-old child, which is at the mercy of people.
The blood-colored knife qi cut through the pouring rain, and the heaven and the earth seemed to have been cut off by a knife, and the sword qi carried the wind and thunder, and at the same time, it was mixed with Song Hexuan's crazy killing intent at this time, and between the lightning and flint, he came to the eyes of the four Gu Nan and Xia Qiqi.
"The way to die. It's just a little poison, and it's not enough to worry about it. "There are two people in the mask monster, and they raise their knives, the knife is the most common, the kind that usually has five taels of silver in the blacksmith shop, but the momentum of the slaughter is enough to shake anyone, the black hilt, the black blade, the only thing that is not black is the pair of bloodless and very pale hands.
Pale hands, black knives, either is the closest color to death.
The knife technique is very simple, so simple that you can learn it once you look at it, and it is so simple that anyone who knows a little martial arts can use it, but it is such a simple knife, and now it has played the most deadly change, the most incredible thing is that the knife that should be straight to the point has become as dexterous and changeable as a sword in their hands.
Two knives, two people, each independent, but complementary to each other, in the face of this blood-colored knife qi close at hand, the two people Taishan collapsed in front of them and their faces did not change, the knife in their hands swung forward at the same time, and in an instant trance made people feel that this was not two knives, but a knife.
The two knives that were swung at the same time were very easy to cut tofu with a knife, instantly breaking through the blood-colored knife qi, and the tip of the knife pointed forward, stabbing at the vital parts of Song Hexuan's body.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Song Hexuan looked crazy, his eyes were blood-red and his face was full of madness.
The situation where his sword qi was broken just now did not make him feel better, and the golden black knife pointed at it, and Song Hexuan actually rushed straight towards the two of them.
"With the blood of Er, I will vent the hatred in my heart." The sound is cold, the person is cold, and the knife is colder. Moving with the sound, far faster than usual, the body that rose with the wind, like a meteor across the sky, in an instant, Song Hexuan actually crossed dozens of meters, and from where he was standing just now, appeared in front of the two black-clothed masked men.
Two long knives slashed through Song Hexuan's body at the same time, but Song Hexuan, who appeared in front of them, was like a flower in the moon mirror in the water at this time, and the touch transmitted back by the blade made the two of them feel it at the same time, and it was empty. The one in front of me is just a phantom, and the real person has long since disappeared.
"The sword cuts the reincarnation, and the love breaks the netherworld." The four voices came from far to near, at first it seemed to be a mosquito whispering, and then it seemed to be a sonic boom for nine days.
Xia Qiqi, who was hiding on the side, looked up and saw that Song Hexuan appeared in the sky at some point, and there were still four. The golden black knives in the hands of the four Song Hexuan were already murderous and wanton at this time, and the blood was monstrous. The qi machine firmly locked on the four people standing on the ground, and instantly slashed down with a sword.
"Murderous intentions."
Song Hexuan's mouth shouted out the words word by word, and Xia Qiqi, who was staying aside, could hear that this sentence contained the infinite resentment of the young man in front of him and the infinite madness in his heart. Breaking love and rage, the dance of reincarnation. The long knives in the hands of the four Song Hexuan danced wildly, and the bloody killing energy burst out in an instant.
None of the four masked monsters in the ground could tell which one was the real Song Hexuan, but the situation in front of them did not allow them to think too much, and just when Song Hexuan's knife was less than a foot away from them, the four of them moved.
Four people, four knives, as if the mind had figured it out, the moment they swung out, the four knives merged at the same time, and slashed at one of the figures. These four people are actually not sure, although they can still move freely and use their internal strength. But the sorrowful and drunken breeze is not an ordinary poison after all, so the strength they can show now is less than fifty percent of the usual.
If it was in normal times, not to mention that Song Hexuan divided the four shadows, even if he practiced the cloud dragon body method to the extreme and divided the nine shadows, these four people could also break it with a wave of their hands, but now, they were not sure, so they could only concentrate the strength of the four people to move together, they didn't believe that there were people in this world who could really be divided into four.
Four miserable white sword lights slashed in an instant, directly shattering a figure in front of him. But alas, there was no blood coming out, and all four of them realized at the same time that something was wrong.
"It's like a fantasy, it's like a dream. Each of these four figures is fake, but at the same time, each one is also real. The remaining three figures turned from virtual to real, and three blood-colored sword lights pierced the night sky, adding a touch of bright color to this rainy night.
In an instant, the skin of three of the four people was chapped, and in an instant, it expanded wildly, and the bright red blood in the body instantly burst out, and for a while, the whole body of the three masked men turned blood-red, and the thick smell of blood made it impossible to wash away the heavy rain at night.
"What's going on, it's clearly blocked?" Pupils leaked from the mask of the masked man, and his eyes were full of dead ashes, like sparks in a burnt fire, ready to be extinguished at any moment.
"The visible knife you blocked, but you didn't block the invisible strength." Song Hexuan lowered his head and muttered.
At the same time that Song Hexuan's three knives were slashed down behind the mask man just now, the four of them were all aware of it, and they waved their knives between the lightning and flint to block, but they didn't expect that Song Hexuan's three knives didn't use much strength at all, they could easily block them, and the real killing move was contained in the knife to break the love and flame, which was the most deadly.
"I see, it's a pity." The masked monster said.
As soon as the vitality was discharged, the world swirled, and he closed his eyes unwillingly.
"Big brother, second brother, third brother." At this time, the masked man who had been being protected by the three people who had been staying next to him suddenly shouted, looking at the three people who fell to the ground, his eyes were torn apart, and a light of resentment and hatred flashed for the first time in his dead eyes, and he looked vicious as if he wanted to eat Song Hexuan alive and bury the three who died.
"Yama asks for life, and the ghost makes the soul seduce." Just as the last masked man was about to make a move, a dark voice suddenly sounded behind his ears, and before the masked man could look back, a cold light crossed his neck, and the last masked man fell down holding his neck.
Song Hexuan, who was standing in front and panting, looked at it, only to see a fiery red figure standing behind the fallen masked guest, a sneer just appeared at the corner of his mouth, that smile was like a snow lotus on an iceberg, although it was beautiful and enchanting, but it was like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, revealing the cold that froze through the heart.
"Grandma is so threatening?" After saying this, Xia Qiqi looked at Song Hexuan who was standing there very playfully.
Song Hexuan just glanced at Xia Qiqi and then looked away, and refocused his gaze on the four corpses on the ground, for a while his heart was full of mixed feelings, and even now he began to wonder what he meant by being alive.
The closest person after he came to this world turned out to be able to save himself only for some reason, and the person he wanted to kill was actually from the same organization as the person who saved him in the first place, Song Hexuan always thought that he was doing a righteous thing, but he didn't expect that in the end, he was actually avenging a person with bloody hands.
"You still have to see when you are outside, and if you don't come out again, your aunt and grandmother can do it." Xia Qiqi next to him suddenly said such a puzzling sentence, Song Hexuan looked up, and saw a figure from far and near, and it came to his eyes after a while.
The drizzle in the sky has begun to lighten, and it is falling on the earth. The lone shadow in a red robe is still like a posthumous and independent predecessor, the robe is like blood, flying up and down, the blood-colored figure is holding an oil-paper umbrella in his left hand, carrying a blood coffin behind his back, stepping on the wind and rain and walked over, with each step falling, the surrounding raindrops turned into crystal snowflakes, falling down.
"It's such a powerful cold internal force, it can actually condense water into ice."
"Cang Er, how did he come with him."
The thoughts in Song Hexuan and Xia Qiqi's minds on the ground flashed at the same time, and then they both stared at the person with burning eyes. Xia Qiqi was because the person in front of him was not friendly or foeful, out of caution. And Song Hexuan next to him was out of fear in his heart, he didn't expect that he had come to Chengdu, and this guy could still be found.
"Declare in advance, I'm not here to fight this time, Song Hexuan, I only have one thing to ask you, what is going on with Jiangshan Jin, why is the Jiangshan Jin of the Eight Great Sects lost, who stole it, and what does the person in front of you have to do with stealing the silk book? As long as you tell me these things, I promise not to trouble you, and if you don't say it this time, then I can only take you back to the headquarters of the bad guys, and then I can't help you. ”
The familiar hoarse voice came again, but this time Cang Er was no longer patient, and the people above had begun to urge, and he was now eager to know the cause and effect of this matter.
"You said take it away, just take it away, it just so happens that I'm also a little curious about Jiangshan Jin's affairs, little brother, or you can go with me today." Xia Qiqi, who was ignored, suddenly spoke.
Looking at the two people who wanted to compete for themselves, Song Hexuan just wanted to speak, but suddenly his eyes went dark and he fainted. PS: Ask for advice and recommend Piaopiao