"Hum!" the piercing sound of the knife was like a death trumpet.

The cold knife aura of Nasen made the intoxicated sunset instantly sober.

The afterglow of the setting sun was reflected on the blade, and the gratuitous sword added a bit of poetry to this murderous sword.

Some people expect this knife to cut Xia Qing into two pieces.

Some people also expect Xia Qing to create a miracle and survive from this murderous heavy knife.

But one thing is very strange, Xia Qing's figure stood there straight, and instead of the slightest horror on his face, he was still a little calm. It was as if the knife did not threaten him with death.

"So slow!" Seeing that he was about to be slashed, he finally moved, "Whoosh!" He turned over, and his index finger lightly touched the blade of General Sima's knife, and he flipped to the side of the back of the knife with his strength.

The action seemed unpleasant, but it was calm, like a spirit monkey turning over, extremely ingenious.

This turnaround not only dodged the blade, but even had a chance to launch a counterattack.

Because of General Sima's powerful blow, he never thought that Xia Qing would be able to dodge it. There was no possibility of him taking the knife. As long as Xia Qing shook his hand, he could inflict immeasurable heavy damage on him.

But Xia Qing didn't do that, he stood still, his hands behind his back, and quietly waited for General Sima to withdraw his sword.

"You!" General Sima was over seventy years old, and he had never seen a mere little warrior who could avoid his sword so easily. A touch of surprise flew over his face, but the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger, "If you're lucky this time, it won't be so easy next time!"

Before the words fell, the green tendons between his eyebrows flared up, and he seemed to be serious. "Hum!" The blade turned, and it was a powerful slash, slashing towards Xia Qing's neck.

"It's too slow, you still come. "Xia Qing didn't hide before, because General Sima's move was not only too slow in his opinion, but also unskilled.

Even if the Great Martial Sect could hit a huge force of six thousand catties, when facing a real master, this kind of rough slash would be tantamount to asking for his own death.

Unexpectedly, he repeated his old tricks, and there was no change in his moves, obviously he didn't take Xia Qing seriously.

This time Xia Qing still didn't dodge, only to see that his right palm was shrouded in a touch of scarlet aura, "Hum!" A strange palm slapped out, from the bottom of the heavy knife upward, "Bell!" A piercing sound sounded, and the blade deviated from the original slashing track and slashed over the top of Xia Qing's head.

"The strength is okay!" he secretly praised, if it weren't for the help of the instrument spirit, and with the pure Gang Qi of Tiangang's clutches, this palm would be slapped out, but I was afraid that the entire right hand would have been shattered!

After all, the other party is a Great Martial Sect with a huge power of six thousand catties!

And the strength of Xia Qing's body is only five hundred catties!

Being able to dodge that blow before was shocking enough.

This time, he was even able to withstand the attack weighing 6,000 catties, and his body did not move at all, and all the witnesses were shocked to see it!

Is this true?

The little martial artist actually shook off the domineering blow of the Great Martial Sect with one palm?

And his face is not red or panting, and his body can still not move at all?

Everyone else is already stunned!

General Sima's ferocious slash was deflected, and a touch of horror flew over his face, "What a strong palm!" As a dignified martial artist, he couldn't help but exclaim!

Before the words fell, his waist was exaggerated and twisted, and he only felt that his muscles were strained, his back hurt, and he stumbled under his feet, and he took several steps backwards. "Bang!" "Bang!" his hand was weak, and the heavy knife fell to the ground, smashing a deep pit on the stone floor, and even the ground trembled.

"This stupid!" Seeing this scene, Allure on the roof smiled with relief, "No wonder you dare to go against the Edgeworth Alliance, you really have hole cards!"

The crowd behind the door was speechless!

They had all seen that a mere little martial artist had defeated the Great Martial Sect that they thought had a good chance of winning!

And it is obvious that this little martial artist did not try his best, and showed mercy to his subordinates!

At this moment, except for Allure, Xia Qing, and General Sima himself, no one dared to believe what they were seeing.

"You, what the hell are you!" General Sima finally stood firm, and his mouth was sweet, "Poof!" "Spit out a mouthful of blood!" Looking at Xia Qing again, the old eyes finally flashed with fear.

Xia Qing wanted to go up and hug him, but remembering the previous scene, he didn't dare to touch his body.

So he respectfully hugged his fists and saluted: "I'm Locke, I apologize to you again for what happened just now, I really don't know what's going on." ”

Allure just said that don't talk to anyone here.

He didn't take it to heart.

Then I said a word to the kid, and the kid exploded on the spot.

But now the old man in front of him said a few words to him, and he was completely like no one.

It can be seen that it is not the reason for speaking.

If you guessed correctly, it was probably because of touching the child's body, which led to that result.

General Sima was old, with wrinkled skin and scattered white hair, which made him look even more vicissitudes.

He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and stared at Xia Qing fixedly, the fear in his eyes lingered for a long time...... "Locke, you are not a little martial artist at all, what kind of person are you, what is the purpose of your coming here!"

Xia Qing concealed his identity again, which was really a last resort.

After all, this is already the territory of the General's Pavilion.

Because of his own mistakes, he killed a child in the town, and he felt quite guilty in his heart.

He bowed to the old man again, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, there are many things, it's really inconvenient to say too much." General Sima, let's say, apart from my life, is there any way to make up for it. I'm really ashamed of that kid. I just wanted to help him, but it turned out to be ......"

General Sima is over seventy years old and has read countless people, so he can naturally see the sincerity in Xia Qing's eyes.

At one point, he glanced sideways at Allure on the rooftop, and his gaze gradually deepened......

I don't know what he's thinking......

Suddenly, there was a "clang" from a nearby teahouse!

Looking back, it was a middle-aged woman with a thin body.

She walked towards Xia Qing head-on......

When she walked over, everyone's eyes shifted to her.

Including Allure was also looking at her.

"This is ?......," Xia Qing asked.

General Sima coughed and sighed: "She is the mother of that child, and from today onwards, she will be alone." ”

Hearing this, Xia Qing's heart ached, and she bowed deeply to her, "I'm sorry!"

The woman stood in front of Xia Qing and patted him on the shoulder, "Young man, you don't have to say I'm sorry, everyone has their own fate, maybe this is his fate." ”

Her voice was calm.

This calm is surprising.

Is there such a magnanimous man in the world?

Xia Qing stood up straight, looking at her simple clothes and kind eyes, she looked like an extremely kind woman......

But no matter how kind he is, seeing his son being killed, there is not only no sadness and resentment in his eyes, but he can even be so calm, which is really unusual.

At this moment, even Xia Qing didn't know what to say...... "Anyway, it's my fault, I ......"

The woman interrupted him: "Young man, you really don't have to take it to heart, in fact, in our Thunder Tiger Town, this kind of thing is very common. For us, it is more painful to live than to die. Especially when night comes......"

"This ...... What the hell is going on?" Xia Qing became more and more confused the more he listened. This kind of situation has never even been seen by him, a 100,000-year-old grandfather.

General Sima sighed deeply, and a look of fear more terrible than death appeared in his eyes......

He frowned, raised his eyes to look at the dim void, and said in a trembling voice: "It's the general's curse, everything is because of that terrible general's curse!"

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