"I'm leaving, you can't stop me, senior sister, this is the third time, I don't want to do anything with you, why do you force yourself, it's you who is sick, obsessive-compulsive disorder is not light", Ling Tao shook his head with a chuckle and said.

Shui Wu holds the sword in his right hand, his thumb clasps the hilt, his ring finger and little finger grasp the hilt, and his index finger stands on the sword grid with his middle finger, elegant and calm, but it gives people a faint sense of fierceness.

She put her left hand behind her back, a flaming red dress, a sword in one hand, the sword body drooped slightly, standing in front of Ling Tao and said lightly: "Senior brother, listen to my advice, I am a doctor, I know your condition better than you, you are not deeply demonic, there is still the possibility of salvation, I hope not to delay the treatment, I am also out of good intentions, I hope you understand."

Shaking his head, Ling Tao stepped forward, walked straight to the other party, shook his head and said: "I found that talking to you is really a very boring thing, the bull's head is not the horse's mouth, and he is not talking about a thing at all."

"Do you always have to persevere"? Shui Wu frowned.

"Get out of the way, get rid of it, it's boring", Ling Tao said speechlessly.

"I won't let you leave until you're well, unless you can beat me, no, unless you can kill me, otherwise, I won't sit idly by and watch countless innocent people die at your hands," Shui Wu said resolutely.

However, when she saw that Ling Tao was still three meters away from her and wanted to leave to the side, she slashed her long sword, flipped her wrist, and slashed towards Ling Tao with a cold light on the blade.

This sword, it seems ordinary, but it contains the true meaning of the flowing water sword, the sword body slashed, the air flowed, making a gurgling sound of flowing water, if you close your eyes, it is not like facing a sword at all, but as if you are standing on the edge of a mountain stream.

Ling Tao could see from this that the other party did not want to kill him, but wanted to prevent him from leaving, if not. It wouldn't be such a gentle sword move, but the sound of a river rushing like a storm.

His face sank, and Ling Tao's wrist flipped around, and the steel knives of the hunters he had saved not long ago turned. There was no esoteric sword move, and it was blocked with such a swift sword.

In the gurgling sound of running water, a crisp sound sounded, and the steel knife in Ling Tao's hand broke in response, and most of the blade flew out horizontally. Leaving only a small section of the blade and hilt in his hand, his body leaned back slightly, dodging the sword that Shui Wu almost cut off his neck.

Frowning, Ling Tao did not retreat, but threw away the broken long knife and looked at Shui Wu, although the other party cut off the steel knife in his hand with a sword, but his own strength was far superior to the other party, under his own strong block, the other party instead withdrew four or five steps with a surprised face.

"A good sword, it's really sharpened like clay." Ling Tao exclaimed, instead of complimenting the other party's swordsmanship and skills, he was impressed by the quaint long sword in the opponent's hand.

"This sword was given to me by my father, at the beginning, the nameless Taoist priest who passed on his Flowing Water Sword and Flowing Water Fist gave it to him, and my father gave it to me. This sword is more than a hundred years old", Shui Wu nodded and said, as if he was introducing the treasures of the sect to Ling Tao.

"Isn't it just a meteorite, yes. With more than 100 years of casting technology, it is not easy to make it into a sword, although it took three years", Ling Tao objectively commented, as if he was connoisseuring the sword of the master's door.

However, when speaking. He moved forward step by step, as if the previous confrontation did not exist at all, and the light appearance of the clouds made Shui Wu's brows furrow again.

"You don't have a weapon anymore, and under this flowing water sword, you still want to leave? Although I admit that you are far superior to me in physical fitness, do you want to use your flesh and blood to resist this sword? With this sword in hand, my combat power is increased tenfold, and I can easily cut off your body," Shui Wu frowned.

"Senior sister, it is true that divine weapons can increase combat effectiveness, but it depends on who is in your hands and who you are facing, it is true that you have studied the Flowing Water Sword, but I have also studied, plus in terms of physical fitness, you have no advantage over me", Ling Tao shook his head and said as he walked.

"Senior brother, not only are you enchanted, but you can't see yourself clearly", Shui Wu said coldly, his body moved, as if dancing with flames, the 'Flowing Water Sword' in his hand flipped over, and the cold stars appeared, and a little cold light shrouded Ling Tao's whole body like rain.

"I said that if you don't have any advantage, you won't have any advantage", Ling Tao said softly, and then in the depths of his right hand, the index finger and middle finger were like a sword, and the arm danced, turning into an afterimage, and even between the dances, the same sneering sound continued, as if the rain hit the loquat.

When Dangdang Dang ......, a series of dense sounds sounded, and Ling Tao's fingers flicked continuously, each time flicking on the side of the tip of the flowing water sword in Shui Wu's hand, blocking each of the opponent's swords with his fingers.

"How is it possible, Flowing Water Sword Dacheng, you actually Flowing Water Sword Dacheng, and you also practice swordsmanship with your fingers, this is impossible, you have only been in contact with the Flowing Water Sword for more than ten days", Shui Wu quickly retreated, his face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

Shaking his head, Ling Tao put his finger in front of him and said: "Nothing is impossible, this is a magical world in itself, I have the ability to never forget and have a good understanding, and the flowing water sword is also reasonable, and after all, the magic weapon is a magic weapon, my fingers flick on the sword, my fingertips actually hurt faintly, if it is replaced by an ordinary steel sword, my strength of a hundred catties, I am afraid that the steel sword can be broken."

At the same time, Ling Tao sighed, having a divine weapon is to have an advantage, if he is not familiar with the flowing water sword swordsmanship, he will be cut off by the other party if he is not careful, and even the arm will be cut off, no wonder so many martial arts masters in martial arts novels are eager for divine weapons.

"No matter what, I won't let you leave until I'm cured of your illness, unless you kill me," Shui Wu's voice regained his calmness, and as he spoke, his body dancing like a flame, rushing towards Ling Tao.

The 'Flowing Water Sword' danced, and the sound of a river rushing and roaring sounded, and Ling Tao seemed to be facing not a sword, but a surging river.

"I've said it many times, it's you who should be treated, obsessive-compulsive disorder is too serious, let you sober up", Ling Tao frowned and sighed, his arm shook, and the afterimage appeared, practicing the flowing water sword swordsmanship with his arm, there was no roaring sound of the river, but suddenly there was the sound of the sea roaring, as if a tsunami swept away.

His arm, through the dense sword shadow drawn by the flowing water sword, clasped Shui Wu's wrist without allowing a hair, a little finger, the opponent's arm was numb, and the wrist was subconsciously loosened, and then, in an instant, the extremely sharp flowing water sword changed hands and appeared in Ling Tao's hand.

After getting the Flowing Water Sword, Ling Tao's footsteps moved, the ground shook, he had already appeared more than ten meters away, and a voice came from a distance and said: "World, I will help you keep the Flowing Water Sword for the time being, I don't dare to be greedy for ink for the things of the master, but one day your obsessive-compulsive disorder is cured, I will return the Flowing Water Sword to you."

"You stop me, my current state is not suitable for contact with people", Shui Wu's voice said with some anxiety, and then, with a touch of his wrist, something had been thrown out towards Ling Tao.

"Thank you, senior sister, even the matching scabbard was given to me, I will take good care of it", Ling Tao's voice came from afar, and it didn't take long for his figure to disappear from Shui Wu's sight.

Shui Wu frowned and stood in place, his right hand still retaining the gesture of throwing something, and in his left hand, a few cold stars disappeared in the flip of his hand, which were a few silver needles with cold light, and there was a little unusual color on the tip of the needle.

Obviously, she wanted to shoot the silver needle out before, but she didn't know what purpose it was, and instead threw the scabbard of the flowing water sword over.

"Senior brother, Ling Tao, I hope you don't create any more killing, if not, I will clean up the ...... of the portal on behalf of the master", Shui Wu stood in place, looked in the direction of Ling Tao's departure, and whispered to himself.......

Yu Shui Wu had a boring fight, Ling Tao felt very boring, but he had a clear understanding of Shui Wu's skills, and he didn't know if the other party had grown up during this time or deliberately hid it so that many people looked away, aside from physical fitness, Shui Wu's attainments in flowing water swordsmanship have surpassed her father Buffalo, like a little genius.

Ling Tao walked towards S City, while looking at the flowing water sword in his hand, the sword body is one meter long, the hilt is one foot long, and the blade is as long as one meter, it is a well-deserved long sword.

The sword body is straight, but it is not the kind of 'Tai Chi Sword' sword tip that is soft and lying on its stomach, with three fingers wide, snow bright as frost, giving people a sense of fierceness that kills people without seeing blood, and the hilt is simple, obviously used often, and there is pulp.

Under the sword grid, the two Gu Hao were engraved with the word flowing water, and obviously the name of the long sword was flowing water.

Well, the cold light suddenly appeared, Ling Tao easily split a roadside diameter of a large tree, until he left far behind the sound of the tree falling, and the sword body was still as bright as frost, without the slightest trace, it was really sharpened like mud.

"It's really a sword", Ling Tao admired, put the long sword back into the sheath, the scabbard hilt is simple, and the sword is hidden in the scabbard.

"The sword is a good sword, but unfortunately it seems to be a little lighter for me, and it is only twenty or thirty catties cast by meteoric iron outside the sky, and it would be better if it was seventy or eighty catties and a little bigger", Ling Tao said to himself with a bit of a fly in the ointment, he was used to using a broadsword, although this flowing water sword was very good, but it made him a little dissatisfied.

Putting the flowing water sword on his shoulder, not long after, the city wall of S City was already far away, and after a few days, he came back again, but his mentality was ...... a huge change. (To be continued.) )xh211