The moon is like a new thrush.

Wang Shi returned to the mansion smoothly along the way, and after briefly telling the actor what had happened, he sat alone under the eaves, and he needed to stay alone for a while.

It doesn't matter who the swordsman at the base of the city wall is, it doesn't matter if it's a sneak attack, and it doesn't matter if his strength hasn't fully recovered.

The important thing is that Wang Shi's knife is not as fast as the other party's!

Wang Shi, who had never been inferior in swordsmanship, was frustrated for the first time, and suddenly woke up, knowing that he was not as good as other places.

All along, Wang Shi has been following the path left by his master, except for the training arranged by his master, he has no time to care about other things, and his Yangui knife technique has always been confined to his own exploration.

However, Yan Gui's knife technique itself is very strong, and Wang Shi is extremely talented, and his current level is far stronger than that of ordinary people, but when he encounters a really top swordsman, the victory or defeat is still five or five points.

His knife is too single, which is both a good and a bad. Too single means that he has only one way to go, then he can concentrate all his energy, and he will definitely reach the peak on this road;

"Do you need to change course?"

The first time this problem manifests itself, it is so deadly. It's about the road ahead, and it's about how high it will be in the future.

Should we continue to insist on being self-contained, or should we learn from others' strengths and extract from the rough?

"My path is too narrow after all, my knife used to be faster than everyone else's, but now someone's knife is faster than mine, and my knife is completely suppressed. There is nothing wrong with learning other people's knives, and others always have something to learn from. Even if it's the wrong path, it will be very beneficial. ”

"But it will take a lot of time to learn other people's knives, do I have that much time now?

Now Wang Shi is just a person, everything needs to be explored by himself, and one wrong step may never be undone. This is not before, with Su Changbai and Li Yixian by his side, he can move forward wantonly. He only has himself now, and he has to make a choice.

In the past, it was like a toddler, there was always someone around to watch over him, and the people next to him would constantly correct him, but now he can only move forward on his own.

The only fortunate thing is that Wang Shi is very calm now, he is like a doctor, calmly dissecting his body, checking the mistakes little by little.

He won't think about Master anymore, he won't think about how simple it will be if the other party is still there, he won't be sentimental anymore, he has to look forward, he has to bear it alone.

I have seen the death of my master, I have seen the death of my master, I have seen the death of my eldest brother, I have seen the death of countless people, and I have experienced a thousand tastes of this. The current Wang Shi is much stronger than before.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Shi walked into the courtyard and closed his eyes lightly. There are some things that don't work, he needs to give them a try.

There was darkness in perception, nothing in it.

The same feeling as the root of the wall, the same dilemma.

Here it comes!

In an instant, Wang Shi pulled out the knife, but only a little.

From the moment he drew his sword, it was too late for him to draw it again.

This time, the response to the scene encountered at the time of the demonstration was much slower. However, it should be so, it can be said that it was the pinnacle of the knife at that time, but now there is no longer the sense of oppression that it was at that time, which cannot be simulated in any way.

Wang Shi let go, stood up, and closed his eyes.

Knife again!

Still slow.

Still slow.

Still slow!

Or is it slow......

Countless demonstrations, all of them are slow, and they are getting slower and slower, occasionally one or two times faster, but they are still not as fast as the opponent's knife, and they will still be defeated by the opponent. Failure after failure is not terrible, what is terrible is regression again and again, without any hope of progress, that will undoubtedly make a person collapse.

It's been a long time since I've experienced such a failure, stuck in a rut, hopeless. Wang Shi was still calm, practicing the same movement over and over again.

Out of the knife, back in the sheath, out of the knife, back in the sheath, again out of the knife......

The knife under a high degree of tension is no less than a big battle, which is extremely mental and physical draining. After I don't know how many times, Wang Shi finally stopped. His majestic blood qi was unexpectedly exhausted, and he couldn't support it at this time.

Walking slowly back to the eaves, Wang Shi sat down and raised his head to look at the sky.

A crimson moon becomes a cinnabar mole in the center of the eyebrows in the night.

"How sure are you next time you meet again?" Wang Shi asked himself, a little silent.

If he is attacked next time, he will most likely die without the help of Yauhua. In a short period of time, it was impossible for him to break through the Yangui Sword Technique, and he could not be faster than the opponent's knife. Even if the original scenario is simulated countless times, it will have little effect.

The opponent's knife is still faster than his knife!

"How do I break through?"

Wang Shi couldn't answer after thinking about it again and again in his heart, so he simply breathed a long sigh of relief, closed his eyes, lay back, used his hands as pillows, and slept peacefully.

If you can't find the answer, you don't have to look for it. This is a dead end, and giving up is the right choice. Giving up two words is easy for the unstrong-willed, and harder for the strong-willed than persevering.

The drama came here very early, but Wang Shi, who was dedicated to practicing knives, didn't find out. Xizi glanced at Wang Shi, walked out slowly, and stood outside the courtyard.

The Yin and Yang envoy doesn't know when it will suddenly appear, Wang Shi is resting, the drama can't rest, he needs to be on guard at all times.

It stands to reason that on the way back from the root of the city wall, Wang Shi was definitely the weakest at that time, and it was a perfect opportunity to start, why didn't the Yin Yang envoy do it at that time? What were they plotting?

——

When the black-robed and swordsman tried to leave the alley, they suddenly stopped.

The swordsman's slender eyes narrowed, his pupils shrunk into pinpoint points, as if he could pierce anything, pierce anything, and his right hand was already on the long knife.

"Don't be so nervous, you two, I just have something I want to discuss with you. Something that's good for you and me. The voice echoed through the alley, and it seemed a little eerie and ethereal.

The black robe laughed twice and said, "Okay, please show up and say okay." ”

A cloud of black and white gas appeared out of thin air, manifesting the appearance of Ding Chen's envoy.

In an instant, the swordsman took the lead and slashed out with a swing of his sword.

Ding Chen suddenly dispersed into a cloud of black and white qi, and then condensed into his original form, without being harmed in the slightest.

"What a weird ability!" the black robe couldn't help but admire.

The knifeman's eyes narrowed even more, and he held the knife in his hand tighter.

If you don't understand the ability of yin and yang, you will lose nine times out of ten. Wang Shi can defeat the Yin and Yang Envoy, and the swordsman can be faster than Wang Shi, but it does not mean that he can defeat the Yin and Yang Envoy. In the real life-and-death fight, the swordsman may not be able to win Wang Shi steadily.

No matter where they are, the Yin and Yang Envoys are extremely powerful beings, and that strange ability is not something that anyone can deduce.

Ding Chen said with a smile: "You don't have to be like this, listen to me first." ”

However, the swordsman didn't listen to what Ding Chen's envoy said at all, and rushed forward again, and the knife in his hand slashed out a thousand times in an instant.

Such a strange person suddenly appeared in front of him, and the swordsman naturally had to weigh the weight of the other party first, or even directly erase such a hidden danger. He doesn't need any cooperation, and he doesn't want to work with anyone else. Cooperation in the Nameless Places is undoubtedly synonymous with traps.

The black robe went up and grabbed the swordsman, quickly stepped back, and whispered, "Calm down!"

The swordsman suddenly raised his head and looked around, only to find that the narrow alley had been occupied by seven clouds of black and white qi, among which there were faint weapons, all aimed at the two of them.

Ding Chen's envoy manifested again and said with a smile: "If I guessed correctly, the two are the ninth and tenth on the no-list list." ”

The black robe also echoed and laughed twice, and said, "If there is anything, just say it directly, there is no need to beat around the bush." "In the face of such a situation, it is better not to be impulsive.

"Okay, I'll not be verbose. I came here to ask the two of you to do something, to kill the person you met at the base of the city wall earlier!"

"That guy is not easy to kill. The black robe stopped the swordsman and replied first.

"I'll pay both of you accordingly. ”

"What's the pay?"

"The knife in the man's hand. ”

The black robe sneered twice and said, "I don't understand the truth in this. If we kill someone, his things are naturally ours, so why do we still use you to give them?"

Ding Chen's envoy looked at the swordsman and said, "You should have noticed that that knife is very unusual, much better than the knife in your hand." ”

The swordsman sneered and said disdainfully, "So what? A swordsman is better off using only one knife in his life. ”

"What if this knife is called 'Disgusting Killing'?"

The swordsman suddenly stared at Ding Chen's envoy and asked in a cold voice, "You'd better be cautious in your words." ”

Ding Chen's envoy stopped talking, and asked the swordsman to recall some of the feelings he had when he fought against Wang Shi at the beginning.

After only a moment, the swordsman said, "Even if it's the 'Demon Sword Hate Killing', it won't be your turn to intervene, it's just my own business." ”

"You can't say that, the 'Demon Sword Hatred and Killing' that once killed all gods has surpassed the level of immortal weapons, and the murderous aura in it is not something that anyone can master, not to mention that it has now recognized its master. If you work with us, we can provide you with the means to take control of it. ”

The swordsman stared at Ding Chen's envoy, looking like he was about to make a knife, and after a long time, he said, "Okay!"

Ding Chen smiled strangely and said, "Then we have to have a good talk." ”