60. Kitayama practiced the knife!
This sword is the power sword of the Legalists.
As you run, you gradually accumulate energy, and then when you hit the enemy, you will develop more power.
This is the usage of force.
It is also a unique move of the Legalists.
Ying Zheng was like a fierce tiger, and his long sword stabbed out.
Xia Bai smiled and stepped back.
The green-clothed maid who was watching from the side didn't know why, thinking that her son had gained some advantage, so she clapped her hands gently.
The sword is still stabbing.
Xia Bai is still retreating.
This is...
At this moment, Ying Zheng suddenly noticed.
The reason why the Mr. Xiang in front of him stepped back was not to dodge his sword, but to be able to accumulate more momentum on his sword body.
But there is also a tipping point, which is too much.
Just when Ying Zheng felt that this sword had accumulated to the extreme, this sword could even break through boulders, and even steel could be inserted.
Xia Bai suddenly stopped.
The sword thrust fiercely into the body of the man in front of him.
"Childe, that's amazing!"
The green-clothed maid saw that the doorman of the Lu family was forced to retreat by Gongzi's sword, and retreated again and again, as if there was no way to retreat before she was forced to stop.
But Yingzheng suddenly sweated profusely.
Because Xia Bai poked the thumb of his left hand, the long knife on his waist and the scabbard were ejected instantly.
The wild and evil man was like a goshawk, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and his body actually rushed directly towards the sword.
And at the moment when the tip of the sword touched him.
The knife came out an inch, and it was stuck on the blade.
The huge force of drawing the sword cut this sword momentum out of thin air.
Boom!
Ying Zheng only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the sword was directly out of his hand.
Looking at the man on the other side, the knife had not yet been drawn.
Ying Zheng had a sense of shame in his heart, he was rebellious in his heart, and he had the spirit of an emperor, how could he admit defeat?
"Ahh
The ruffian boy rushed over and wanted to pick up the long sword, but suddenly felt a black shadow suddenly approaching in front of him.
A whistling leg gun followed.
Ying Zheng only felt that his heart was cleared, his internal organs were displaced, and his body fell backwards, and then he lay on the ground, unable to get up again.
Xia Bai frowned, just now he wanted to use more strength, and he couldn't just kick this Son of Destiny to death, but this thought had just been born, and he instinctively gave birth to a feeling of extreme danger.
This feeling told him that if he dared to do this, he would definitely die first.
Therefore, in the mid-air he kicked out, he changed his strength again, and the feeling of extreme danger disappeared.
Sure enough, there are some doorways.
Xia Bai squinted, then took two steps forward, and stepped on the hilt of the long sword with one foot, "Does Childe think that your sword is out of your hand, and the enemy will give you a chance to pick up your weapon?"
"I... I'm not convinced, I was careless just now!"
Ying Zheng shouted unhappily, he couldn't even force out the opponent's knife.
The maid on the side was already stunned, so she wanted to help.
But Ying Zheng pushed her away: "Get out!"
The green-clothed maid said "oops", and sat on the ground with tears in her eyes.
This ruffian young man didn't care about her at all, and he didn't care about the pain in his chest, he just looked at Xia Bai with hatred.
"Try this. β
Xia Bai smiled suddenly, and threw out the knife at his waist, "You will find that slashing with a knife is far more refreshing than stabbing with a sword." β
Ying Zheng raised his hand and held the blade of the knife with a "snap".
It was an ordinary knife, but such a knife flicked off its own sword before it was unsheathed.
"Replace me with a sword. β
As soon as Ying Zheng gritted his teeth, he drew his knife and rushed up.
Xia Bai used his sword as a knife, constantly slashing at each other.
The sound of bang-bang echoed in the courtyard of late autumn.
A moment later.
Ying Zheng sat down on the ground sweating profusely, no matter how he attacked, the man in front of him could defeat him with one blow, even if it was a single move, Long Rantian was far inferior.
"The sword is a gentleman's soldier, it is stable and stable, the slashing is not fun, the stabbing is still more than enough, and the man should have fun, so Xiang uses a knife. β
Xia Bai bent down, held the knife that was knocked aside, and turned to leave with a whistle.
"Wait!!"
Ying Zheng's whole body was aching at the moment, but he was shouting at the back of the wild man.
"How?"
Xia Bai turned around.
"Will you still come here?"
Ying Zheng asked loudly.
"I'm a doorman of the Lu Mansion, in addition to performing tasks on weekdays, the rest of the time is in Beishan to practice swords, today is back early to meet the son to practice swords, curiosity to follow the sound... In the future, I'm afraid it won't come. β
After Xia Bai responded, he turned his head, and a smile appeared on his lips.
Hooked.
...
Since he had transformed into the appearance of a doorman, Xia Bai directly entered the original owner's house, changed into his original appearance, flipped through it carefully, and found some clothes, a small silver ticket, and a letter pressed under the pillow, which seemed to have been written to him by a certain woman.
The rest is written gibberish.
These days, Xia Bai has also figured out all the relationships between this white.
He didn't come to Xiangfu for a long time, but he didn't fit in here, and with his innocence, he directly became a pedal for his own planning.
Cross-legged on the bed, running the knife qi.
His meridians are full of sword qi, which is the effect of the Sword Virtue Sutra.
At dusk, the noisy voices of the rest of the guests came from outside the door, and they were going to Lufu Baiwei Zhai to eat.
Xia Bai also followed the rules, and transformed into Xiang Bai again, and after dinner, the rest of the guests went to Qin Capital in the night to have fun.
The people of Qin are fierce, the women are open, and the night is very interesting.
In the moonlight.
Xia Bai sat at the highest point of a certain restaurant, leaning on the glazed tiles.
The moon is white, the wind is high, and it is very cold after late autumn, but you can also see what is happening around you.
For ordinary people, this is naturally extremely difficult.
But for Xia Bai, his perception ability has reached an unbelievable level, that is, if you look at an ant on the ground here, you can vaguely distinguish it.
It didn't take long.
Lu Buwei, the master of the Lu Mansion, hurriedly returned, his face full of anger, and beside him was Long Rantian, who was closely following the righteous Zhai.
After the two got out of the carriage, there seemed to be a heated argument.
The sound pressure is extremely low, and the speed of the argument is also extremely fast.
All this was seen by Xia Bai.
However, there are no plans to leave.
I was thinking about where the inexplicable sense of death threat came from when I was competing with Yingzheng during the day, the moment I had the opportunity to kill.
"Could it be that there will be a thunderbolt that will come down and slash me? But Huang Quan, you know, even thunder... It's hard to hack me to death, right?"
In his mind, Xia Bai asked.
"Xia Bai, don't try this, the gods' methods are incredible, if your killing machine is really about to be realized, you suddenly disappear, and it is possible to enter the turbulence of time and space. β
Huang Quan had obviously seen it before, and there was fear in his voice.
"Xia Bai, I'm hungry and want to eat. β
Biluo drooled, standing behind Xia Bai's eyes, knocking wildly through the eye mask,
If anyone is here, they will see this wild and strange man's eyes, with a female ghost in his left eye and a snake in his right eye, which is very terrifying.
A few days later.
Xia Bai once again saw Lu Buwei and Long Rantian arguing, but the two were not on the street, but in the depths of the Lu Mansion compound.
This quarrel was extremely fierce, and it ended with LΓΌ Buwei's sigh.
It seems that this big businessman of the Qin State has compromised something.
After that day, LΓΌ Buwei began to frequent the money house, and then began to compile his property into a directory.
As for Xia Bai, he saw Yingzheng quietly leaving the Lu Mansion, and then rode out of the city, seemingly heading in the direction of Beishan.
This white-clothed sword demon knew that this future son of destiny was finally unable to satisfy what Long Rantian had taught him, and needed to go north to find himself who was practicing swords.
He squinted and smiled, and quickly disappeared in place.