Qi Yuanjiu came up drunk, and the eldest sister and younger sister came to look for him in person, so he didn't dare to stay longer, so he said goodbye to Bao Ding.

And Bao Ding had a lot of concerns about the collection of the world's first sword, but it was not appropriate to ask more at this time, so he had to give up and get up and leave.

Who doesn't want to get the first sword in the world? Bao Ding thought to himself that he was still rejected by the blacksmith today, but it was not difficult to have a sword, if there was a peerless sword, or a sword with the will of the world's number one swordsman, it would be impossible for his father to prevent him from learning swords. So how can you get a peerless sword? What kind of sword is the first sword in the world?

Chapter 14: Seeking Revenge

Raindrops are falling from the sky, and a heavy rain is coming.

He was not far from home, but at this moment, several tall and burly figures suddenly appeared, blocking the road in front of and behind the alley.

"Stinky boy, don't come unharmed!" The speaker was the man who had provoked the anger of Baudin in the land of the broken army, and he had brought with him a lot of people, all armed with weapons, and it was clear that he had come to seek revenge.

"Master, I'm very good."

"I'm dying, and I still call myself a master, up!" Saying that, the others had already rushed over.

The rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes of people.

The rivers and lakes are sinister, Bao Ding doesn't want to cause trouble, but some troublesome people will look for trouble.

To tell the truth, it was the first time he had seen this kind of scene of battle, on weekdays, he only knew how to slaughter livestock, crush their flesh and bones, and then sell good meat for a good price, to put it bluntly, Bao Ding is just a stunned boy, with enough speed to make a good knife, but it is difficult to defeat everyone alone, now, he wants to run, but there is no way in front and back.

"Wait!"

Just as several big men were about to rush in front of him, Bao Ding suddenly shouted.

"What, what other words do you have?"

"I don't want to get into trouble, and I don't want to kill people!"

Although the big man who picked his feet thought it was funny, he had already suffered the loss of Bao Ding today, so he laughed until his mouth was stiff and held back, and the others laughed so much that the knives fell to the ground.

"Don't want to get in trouble?"

"A hairy boy doesn't want to kill people, have you ever killed someone?"

"No, so I don't want to kill."

"Then we will suffer a loss, kill for you, kill you! Hehehe~ When Lao Tzu came, he smashed your pork shop first, beat your father, and insulted your mother, and you have to die today! ”

"What did you say?" At this time, Bao Ding's face has been distorted, and the disaster will not affect his relatives, who knows that these beasts are inferior to say what the beasts say, even if it is not true, it is enough to make a young man who is not too mature in mind lose his mind.

"The third pork shop on the left in the south city gate, why, it's not clear enough? Yes, yes, draw your sword, draw your sword to kill me, come on. ”

"Slaughter you brutes!" Before the words fell, he went straight over, stabbing left and right, one slashing one on the other, one slashing and one slashing down, but all of them were cut empty.

Bao Ding still has a trace of calmness, and a trace of humanity, at least he knows what kind of situation will occur when this knife goes down, and every time the knife goes down, there will be thousands of kinds of ground pork and slaughtering livestock, so every knife he misses.

However, others will not show mercy.

"Go back to the stinking gutter, stinky rat!" The big man raised his big knife and slashed straight at Bao Ding, and fortunately Bao Ding also knew how to block it with the knife in his hand, this block, the pig killing knife was instantly shattered and shattered into slag!

At the last moment, Bautin rolled sideways, and when he stood still, the rain still washed his face, his hair stranded in strands, and the only change was that his eyes seemed to become nameless, and the red thread spread throughout his eyeballs—and the world in front of him was also blood-red.

At this point, Bao Ding is like a very person, who once picked up a thousand people, and his face became clearer and clearer under the night rain—a dangerous and cold mountain, and like a sparkling and beautiful river.

Seventeen, he should be polite or childish, and he may inherit the pork shop and live a plain and stable life, but his character, the rivers and lakes, and his fate will make him, and I am afraid that his future fate will ......

Unarmed, how can you turn the tide?

As mentioned earlier, most of Luo Feng's subordinates are outlaws, and as long as they achieve their goals, they will not pay attention to any morality. Suddenly, everyone jumped up, and the cold light approached the lone Bao Ding.

Everyone was worried about his reaction, and suddenly Ling Bo took a slight step and a miracle to turn things around, but in fact he was like a wooden stake, and he was still muttering strange things on his lips.

Speed, power and accuracy!

Speed, power and accuracy!

Speed, power and accuracy!

"Speed!"

As soon as the words came out, Bao Ding's left hand moved, and he quickly rushed out like a spiritual snake, slapped down the big knife in the big man's hand, and caught it with his right hand.

Between the lightning and flint, many blades bounced off one after another, and then stepped on the ground.

Knife into the bone.

Blazing fast.

"You ......"

Now several people have fallen, and only one person remains.

This man did not have the slightest fear, but for some reason, his body was as painful as if it had been bitten by a poisonous snake and poisonous insect, and with each step, long strips suddenly appeared in various parts of his body, and blood splattered out.

The mouth is not fatal, the strange thing is that he really can't move, the only thing that can move is two eyeballs.

The other people who fell to the ground were still alive, and the reason for the fall was probably the same, and if you moved, blood would gush out of the knife cut frantically.

The rain was deep and the blood was dark.

"You...... What did you do! The big man knelt on the ground and held back these words with the strength of milk, but seeing that Bao Ding didn't say a word, he asked with difficulty: "What school does this knife technique come from, and why is it so weird?" ”

Sect?

Bao Ding sneered, didn't want to respond, and there was no need to reply.

It takes strength to make a sword, and it has to need strength, and he makes a sword like a sword, as there has never been in the ages.

Walk the spirit with speed, win with the spirit, meandering snake-shaped, and more agile than the snake, pervasive, and changeable.

Keeping company with kitchen knives every day, why is there such a way of creation and body?

Practice is the first, talent is the second.

The seven-year-old chopping board meat knife is a companion, the nine-year-old double-knife cleaver is brisk, and the half-day chopper is broken into a hundred pounds, and the eleven-year-old is already like a sword, without strength, only speed and accuracy...... Ten years in a flash, it is seventeen, and ten years of sharpening a sword is difficult to achieve and body method.

"I said I didn't want to kill! It's not my intention to kill animals! After Bao Ding finished speaking, he dropped his knife and walked along the unfinished road of the alley, still lightning and thunder, and still heavy rain.

Chapter 15: Eventful Autumn

The eyes of the fallen people were full of fear and doubt, and at this moment, a pair of eyes stared directly at Bao Ding in the depths of the darkness, and the strange thing was that these eyes were very strange, and they were hidden under a smile mask.

A moment later, when I saw the eyes hidden under the mask again, I felt that the scene around me was very familiar.

Giant swords, iron cables, black demon dragons and towering buildings...