Chapter 201: A Man Like the Wind
I looked at the crow, and though he didn't say anything, he was a little unhappy in his heart, and if the crow had allowed me to do it in the first place, he might have saved the life of the old man, who had been one of my mother's personal guards anyway.
But the crow had a calm face, and when he saw me looking at him, he actually smiled: "You don't have to be angry, as soon as the old man came in, I knew that he couldn't live today, the strength of the wild sand storm tiger skyrocketed, and the old man sheep was standing still, the old man was a person who understood, he could see the situation clearly, and after today, he had no chance to take revenge." ”
"So, he didn't think he could live at all, and he didn't even want to live a little longer, he just came to fight hard, fighting for the life of the Crazy Sand Storm Tiger, and also fighting for his own life."
"Clear-eyed people can see it at a glance, they all know that he is not ready to go out alive, since he already has this mental preparation, why not fulfill him and let him kill the Wild Sand Storm Tiger with his own hands!"
After speaking, he took a few steps forward leisurely, and then turned back and said, "Let's go quickly!" In the next level, there is also a wind that makes thirty-six throwing knives, and if you want to, you can have a good time. ”
A few of the lower ninth-rate people also followed silently, and it can be seen that they are also in agreement with the crow, perhaps, only I didn't see that the old man didn't want to live from the moment he came in!
A group of seven people passed through the first layer of the palace, went up along the bluestone steps, walked about half a mile, and had already arrived at the second layer of the palace, the size and shape of the palace are almost the same, they are all made of thick bluestone strips, tall and majestic, simple and solemn, and it is indeed very imposing.
The difference is that on the top of this palace, there is a man standing.
A thin man, with long black hair, fluttering in the wind, a pair of melancholy eyes, slightly sad, a tall nose, a tightly closed mouth, the whole face is like a carving, handsome with melancholy, chic with sadness.
As soon as we stood at the door, the thin man had already blown down like a gust of wind, and fell in front of us like a fallen leaf, his eyes swept over our faces one by one, and then he let out a long sigh before saying, "It's a pity that you are still here." ”
The crow's eyes narrowed sharply, and he said casually: "It's a pity, we're here!" ”
The thin man ignored the crow, looked at us again with that sad look, and then said: "My name is the wind, I am a man like the wind, the autumn wind blows, the leaves wither and fall, all it brings to people is the feeling of death, you come to me, you can no longer take a step forward, there is no way back, your life will end here." ”
"So, I said it's a pity, you shouldn't have come here, whether you are human or youkai, there is only one result when you get here - death!"
"Actually, I don't want to kill, and I don't like to kill, the smell of blood is too bad. It's a pity, my duty, I have to kill you, every time I see the fresh life withering in my hands, I will be so sad that I can't help myself, every time I kill someone, it will make my hands and feet cold, there are so many of you, I think, I will freeze all over my body! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was really a sad look on his face, and the melancholy in his eyes was even more intense.
I suddenly burst into a burst of irrepressible laughter, in the past few months when I walked out of the mountain village, I have seen all kinds of pretending elements, such as Ma Pingchuan, such as crows, and even Yue Yidao, but until now, until I saw this guy who claimed to be a man like the wind, I understood what it means to pretend to be forced, there is no limit to pretending, there is no pretense, only more pretending.
And I can be 100% sure that in this case, the crows will definitely pretend to be with each other, and I can't help but want to laugh at the thought that the two models of the pretend world are about to start the ultimate battle of pretending.
Sure enough, the crow first glanced at me with disdain, and then said coldly to the wind: "What a coincidence, you don't like to kill, you don't like to smell blood, I am just the opposite of you, my favorite is killing, the smell of blood can make me feel very excited, since you don't like this job so much, let me kill you!" ”
That wind probably didn't expect that the crow would be the same as him, and he was also a habitual offender, so he was stunned for a moment, and then the eyes of the two of them touched in midair, and they almost collided with sparks.
I laughed again, and there was really no way I couldn't stop laughing.
The wind slowly turned his gaze to me, and his eyes showed that melancholy again, and he shook his head at me and sighed, "This poor boy is all scared silly. ”
I couldn't laugh at a word, I suddenly glared, glared at him angrily and said: "Lao Tzu is laughing at you for pretending to be forced, according to me, you are suffering from the disease of not pretending to be forced, and you can't get rid of half a pound of meat in your thin body, how can you still pretend to be like this?" ”
In a word, several people in the lower ninth rank also laughed, but the wind's face suddenly turned iron-blue, and he took a deep look at me and said: "Wait a while, I will let you die last, and when you die, there will definitely not be a trace of flesh left on the bones of your body, I promise." ”
I was so angry that I jumped up and shouted, "Stir-fry celery!" Also shredded meat! Come on, come on, don't just talk about not practicing, don't you have thirty-six throwing knives? Pull them all out and see who dies first. ”
Na Feng snorted coldly: "If you want to die faster, I can also fulfill you." ”
He was still talking, I suddenly felt a breeze blowing past me, my face was inexplicably painful, I hurriedly reached out and touched it, there were already more wounds on my face, I didn't see any movement from him, I had seen blood.
I didn't dare to be careless for a while, this person is no less than Ma Pingchuan and the crow in terms of pretending to be forced, but he does have the ability to pretend to be forced, just with this knife technique, it is enough to see.
At the moment, he hurriedly waved his hand, and was about to summon the double dragon of water and fire, and felt a breeze blowing, and just wanted to dodge, Yue Yidao had already suddenly struck, and with a wave of the razor in his hand, there was a crisp sound of "ding", and a lancet had already fallen to the ground, but then it automatically bounced up, and in a quick flash, a cold light fell into the sleeve of the wind.
The wind glanced at Yue Yidao coldly, nodded and said, "Good knife technique!" ”
Yue Yidao stretched out his hand to pull me to the back, took a step forward himself, and said in a deep voice: "You are using a knife, and I am also using a knife, it seems that this battle is destined to happen between you and me." ”
Nafeng nodded again and said, "Okay! With your sword skills, you are qualified to die under my sword. ”
I didn't have any precautions just now, I was stabbed inexplicably, where can I swallow this breath, I wanted to rush up, but the tiger grabbed the collar, lifted it alive, and took a dozen steps back before putting me down and said: "This is a knife hand to knife hand contest, don't interfere with it." ”
And the rest of the people also obediently retreated, and even the crow that was almost dried with the wind just now didn't say a word now, and as everyone stood silently ten steps away, giving Feng and Yue enough space to slash.
In front of the huge palace, two people stood opposite each other.
The wind rises, the clothes flutter, and the killing intent grows stronger.
Feng suddenly looked up at the sky, exhaled lightly, and said slowly: "Today is a good weather, perhaps, today is really a good day to kill!" ”
Yue Yidao even looked up at the sky, nodded and said, "Yes, the sky is blue enough, and the color dyed with blood will definitely be particularly bright." ”
Feng looked down at the razor in Yue Yidao's hand, smiled slightly, and said: "Lower Ninth Rank Razor Gate, I have only heard of it before, and I haven't seen it yet, today is really lucky, you are a guest from afar, you invite first." ”
Yue Yidao nodded and said, "Okay!" Razor is merciless, you pay attention. As he spoke, he suddenly slashed out diagonally, neither against the wind nor in order, and the hand holding the knife kept trembling, causing the knife to be skewed and trembling, leaving a series of cold lights in the air.
But Feng suddenly became serious, nodded and said, "Good knife!" Good knife technique! ”
Yue slashed but didn't speak, a slash was made, and he didn't stop, and then he slashed a knife to the left, a knife to the right, a knife to the top, a knife to the bottom, plus the previous knife, five knives were drawn one after another, and the five knives were almost the same technique.
Five knives slashed, leaving five strings of cold light in front of Yue Yidao.
Yue Yidao suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Go!" The five cold lights that originally stayed in mid-air suddenly flashed, the upper cold light cut straight into the throat of the wind, the lower one cut the lower abdomen of the wind, the left and right cold lights cut the left and right shoulders of the wind, and the middle cold light pierced the heart of the wind.
Five knives fired in a row, and the murderous spirit was overflowing.
But the wind suddenly disappeared, really like a gust of wind that came and went without a trace, and just as the five sword lights were about to touch his body, they disappeared from the shroud of the five sword lights without warning.
Then a sigh came down from mid-air: "Your sword skills are very good, fast enough, accurate enough, and ruthless enough, if you don't meet me, you may have a chance to become a real sword master." ”
"You shouldn't be here! It's a pity that you're already here, and you just met me, but I also played with knives, thirty-six willow leaf flying knives. ”
Yue Yidao suddenly stopped, and said with a sneer: "Really? You stand so high that you are not afraid that the wind will blow your hair out? ”
As soon as the words fell, a strand of long black hair fluttered down from the air, and with it, there was a wind that was already iron-blue.
As soon as the wind landed, he also sneered and said, "I only lost a few hairs, but what you lost was a life." As soon as the words came out, dozens of cold lights suddenly lit up in mid-air, like a torrential rain, and they stabbed Yue directly.