A pitch-black horse-drawn carriage speeds down the avenues of Kyoto.

A long knife was pulled out of Amu's back!

In the main courtyard of the Huaxi Annex, Amu walked from the shadow in the corner, one step at a time.

The moment his long knife was drawn, his left hand hung the wine around his waist.

He landed on one foot and "bang......!" With a bang, the stone slab that landed shattered.

His body flew up suddenly, and at the moment of flying, he held a knife in both hands and slashed head-on at a killer who rushed towards the east building!

The sun has set in the west, but it is still strong.

The sun shone on him, and his black clothes seemed to be even darker.

The sun shone on his sword, and it grew brighter and brighter.

Bright!

And eye-catching!

"Qiang ......!"

A crisp voice sounded in the air, and in Li Chen'an's sight, Amu's knife collided with the sword in the killer's hand like a match.

At that moment, the killer was slashed upside down by this knife, and at that moment, the long knife in Amu's hand slashed towards the other killer.

The sword didn't hit the killer's sword.

Amu shook a knife, and he fell to the ground.

Because the two killers flying from the west building were close to the pavilion.

He bowed his body, and the long knife dragged behind him.

There was a sudden force at his feet, and he dragged his long knife and rushed towards the two killers who had approached the gazebo.

It's as fast as the wind.

The long knife seemed to rub sparks on the ground.

The moment his toes hit the ground, his long knife flew up from the ground, drawing a bright arc in the air with the force of this forward rush.

When the long knife was in the air, his other hand grasped the hilt as well, but his man bounced off the ground.

The long knife continued to draw the arc.

Then he fell.

The two killers who had rushed to the pavilion suddenly retreated the moment the long knife fell.

Extremely fast.

Even faster than rushing from the sky!

They felt the chill of the knife.

And the ...... that never goes back Killing Intent!

"Bang......!"

The long knife slashed on the ground, and the bluestone steps of the pavilion cracked a hole under this loud sound.

The long knife bounced off the ground, and Amu shook his right hand, unloading the excess strength, and he stood outside the pavilion.

Stand up straight.

Like the knife that stood beside him at this moment.

He slashed three times.

Repelled four killers coming from two directions!

His left hand landed on his waist, he removed the sac, then pried the cork open with his thumb, took a sip with his neck tilted, and ...... His hands trembled.

There is no wine left in the wine bag.

He slung the sac around his waist again and looked at the four killers standing two feet away from him.

He suddenly turned his head and said to Li Chen'an: "Don't forget, it's enough to paint the screen!" ”

Li Chenan nodded: "I won't forget, painting Pingchun, it's enough!" ”

"Okay, be careful, I'm going to kill someone. If you are afraid, turn back. ”

"I'm not afraid, you should also be careful, if you die, my painting screen spring can be saved."

Amu looked at the four black-clothed men again, and Li Chenan didn't see the corners of his mouth curl slightly.

He smiled.

The face that was like a knife suddenly melted like ice and snow.

And then......

He bowed.

Hold the knife.

It bounced out like a cannonball.

When the knife is raised, it is as light as confetti.

When the knife falls, it is as heavy as a mountain!

This courtyard is very spacious, but the moment he raised the knife, Li Chenan's eyes were full of knife light.

The moment his knife fell...... Li Chen'an's eyes were full of blood!

No one exclaimed.

No one screamed.

At this moment, there was only the sound of tinkling gold and iron, and even the incessant chirping of cicadas suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Of course, Li Chenan was not afraid, he kept watching.

He found that Amu's knife was extremely fast, but he could still clearly grasp the trajectory of the knife.

So, he seemed to see a beautiful painting drawn by Amu in the air-

With the blood of those killers, all kinds of lines were drawn horizontally, vertically, diagonally, and with arcs.

It's a little messy, but there's an abstract beauty in the mess.

In just thirty breaths, Amu slashed a total of sixty-two knives!

The knife in his hand is as nimble as his arm.

Whether it is the blade or the back of the knife or even the hilt, in his hands, it is a knife!

Some people were cut in two, some people were knocked unconscious by the back of the knife, and some people were hit by the handle of the knife and took three steps back and vomited blood.

Then Li Chenan saw Amu's last knife.

The knife was like a rainbow.

It rises from the ground and rises upwards.

It slipped under the crotch of the last killer and sliced through his abdomen.

It was still up with bright red blood, and the bell ...... The thud fell on the bluestone slab behind Amu.

The long knife fell to the ground, and the rainbow of blood gradually dissipated.

Amu didn't even look at the four corpses.

He turned and took three steps towards the gazebo.

With a flick of his right hand, he slammed the long knife over his shoulder.

Just as he had taken the fourth step, his feet suddenly stopped in the air and then retracted.

Li Chen'an's gaze crossed Amu, he frowned, and behind the wall, a person came!

It was a middle-aged man of about forty years old, dressed in a brocade robe and carrying a gun.

The middle-aged man walked past the wall and saw the four corpses on the ground, and he grinned and clapped his hands slightly.

"Bang bang ......!"

He walked forward with the blood on the ground.

Amu slowly turned around amid his applause.

"The knife of the Mushan knife is really a good knife!"

Amu's eyes narrowed slightly, Li Chenan had already walked out of the pavilion and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Me...... My name is Luo Yueban. ”

Amu frowned, "The ghost of Yanzhaomen is sad about Luo Yueban?" ”

"It seems that there are still people who remember Yan Zhaomen, I am here to kill Li Chen'an, if you don't want to die, you can stand aside and take a look."

Li Chenan didn't know what Yanzhaomen was, but he felt that the name was a little familiar for no reason.

He looked at Amu, whose knife-like face was tense and looked very serious.

"This person is very powerful?"

"It's not very powerful, it's just a second realm level!"

Li Chenan was taken aback, Amu was only in the third realm, even if he added himself as a rookie, he couldn't beat it!

But at this time, Amu had already tightened the knife in his hand, and said two words to Li Chenan coldly: "You retreat!" ”

"If I don't die, keep you from dying. If I die...... You find someone to collect your body! ”

Li Chenan turned around and left.

He stood at the entrance of the pavilion, and he also clenched the Xiao Li flying knife in his hand.

Luo Yueban looked at Amu and shook her head: "It's a pity." ”

"If I give you another two years, I'm afraid I won't want to take the knife in your hand."

"But now......"

Before he could finish speaking, Amu's long knife had slashed through like a raging wind.

It's like a rainbow!

Its fighting spirit can shake the heavens and the earth!

At this moment, Amu has become one with his knife.

In the face of a master who was a level higher than him, he was not afraid.

Because......

There is a huge stone monument in front of the gate of the Makiyama knife!

The first thing every disciple of Mushan Dao did after entering Mushan Dao was not to touch the knife, but to look at the stone tablet for ten days!

There are only two lines of words on the stele:

The sword, the courage of a hundred soldiers!

The only way to go without the former is to be able to knife and herd the mountain!