The night came very late, and after dinner, the sky was still thin, but the moon had come out early. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Wang Shi walked in the courtyard, reciting the nameless book in his heart. Now reciting that nameless book has become a part of life like eating, and the book seems to melt into the body, like blood circulating in the body.

Wang Shi walked very slowly, as if he was thinking about something.

Everything seems so peaceful and quiet under the night, if this watery night can be extended infinitely, then this leisurely can also be infinitely extended, and a walk will indeed be a pleasant thing.

Even if the beast is leisurely, there will be no wariness, let alone people.

Without warning, it was as if the strings suddenly broke while playing the piano, and it was not foreseen at all.

The night seemed to be still, and Wang Shi couldn't stop, the hairs on his body stood up, and he subconsciously put his hand on the firewood knife.

"Don't move, I'll kill you if you move!"

A cold voice sounded from behind.

Wang Shi could feel a sword behind him.

The danger of death came so suddenly, if the sword had been sent forward one more foot, then Wang Shi would have been able to feel his own blood now.

Who could it be?

How did it come so suddenly?

It must be a cultivator! What realm of cultivators? 3rd stage, 4th stage, 5th stage, or higher?

How could anyone be assassinated if they had never made a feud with anyone?

The most important thing is how to solve the crisis now?

Wang Shi could only not move, did not say a word, and carefully listened to every trace of movement with his ears. Having survived in the wilderness, he knows that victory or defeat is often decided in an instant, and whoever can seize the moment is the winner. Even if the opponent is a master of several stages of qi, there is no need to panic, anyone can be killed.

Zhuang Kai was very proud and looked down on Wang Shi. What qualifications does such a person who can't even detect himself sneaking in have to tempt himself? If he hasn't entered the condensation realm at such an age, what is the difference between him and a waste? In this way, this Wang Shi is just a waste! Trying to kill him is as simple as crushing an ant.

But Zhuang Kai didn't know why he didn't dare to send the sword forward an inch further, just like a person didn't dare to move forward when he saw a wolf for the first time. It was as if this inch of distance was the distance between heaven and earth, and he could not cross it no matter what. Zhuang Kai could only hold the sword and couldn't move a bit.

All the insects were frightened by the sudden sword, and even the industrious wind of spring stopped outside the courtyard.

The night was as quiet as water, but now it is as quiet as stagnant water.

The silence is terrible, as if the sound has been emptied, and the whole world is a world of deafness.

Zhuang Kai pointed his sword at Wang Shi and did not move. Because Wang Shi didn't move, he didn't have a chance to start, as long as Wang Shi moved, there were flaws, he had a chance to start, and Wang Shi didn't move, it seemed that it was all flaws, but in fact there was nowhere to start.

Wang Shi's hand on the knife didn't move, he was waiting for an opportunity, he knew that he only had one chance to make a move in the face of cultivators, as long as he missed it, he would definitely die.

Two people, one in front of the other, one sword and one sword, form a still painting.

The two men were like two deaf people, but they were both trying to hear sounds.

The night is permeating, like ink spreading in water.

Zhuang Kai began to feel dry and upset.

Zhuang Kai also didn't dare to move, because he would also have flaws if he moved, but he couldn't hold on anymore. Zhuang Kai shifted his gaze from Wang Shi's body to his own sword, his own sword was shaking, because the hand holding the sword was shaking, he couldn't hold on anymore, and it was a very draining thing to wait for the opportunity in this deathly silence.

It was as if it had darkened in an instant.

The painting suddenly shattered as if glass had fallen to the ground.

A knife split the painting.

A knife split the night.

A knife lifted up everything that stood still, and cleaved everything alive, as if it were from one world to another.

A knife slashed over!

Suddenly, unprepared!

Zhuang Kai saw Wang Shi's knife, the knife that slashed his neck.

Zhuang Kai didn't have the slightest idea of sending the sword forward, only the idea of drawing the sword and turning around to block it, he faintly felt that his sword was not as fast as Wang Shi's knife.

How do you judge the moment that determines life and death?

A feeling of no reason! a fleeting feeling!

As long as you feel right, then you have self-confidence, and with self-confidence you can perform better. That strong self-confidence only flashes in my heart, and no one can predict when it will appear, but if you grasp it, you can make yourself stronger than usual. Qiang Du himself couldn't believe it.

Zhuang Kai's sword was actually faster, but it didn't block Wang Shi's knife, and Wang Shi's knife bypassed Zhuang Kai's sword and slashed at Zhuang Kai's neck.

The knife stopped, and the sword fell to the ground.

One painting jumps to another.

Wang Shi's knife rested on Zhuang Kai's neck.

This knife is so weird!

Zhuang Kai's sword can obviously block this knife, but it doesn't, this knife is like a swallow, it is alive, and it can bypass all obstacles by itself.

Zhuang Kai couldn't understand why he lost. Wang Shi obviously didn't have any spiritual power at all, and he couldn't even notice that he had sneaked into the courtyard, so how could he suddenly turn defeat into victory when his sword was pointed behind his back? How could he be upset and cranky at that time? What was even more strange was that his sword, which he obviously blocked, ended up on his neck? In the end, he couldn't even use his sword! His powerful four-stage qi was lost without using it at all? How could this be? How could it be?!

Wang Shi was now covered in sweat and trembling all over, but the hand holding the knife was as steady as a hand made of steel. What kind of behavior is the most tiring? Suddenly being motionless, this behavior is the most physically exhausting and mentally exhausting behavior, and if you want to be motionless for a moment, you need every muscle in your body to tense up, and strictly control your every breath and heartbeat, even if you tremble a little and then step into death.

Fortunately, his knife is still as fast, fortunately he is still as good at seizing the opportunity as before, fortunately, the time of chopping wood in the past six years has not wasted the knife in his hand, fortunately, the mountain of antlers has changed his knife, otherwise it would not be such an ending.

For six years, Wang Shi never stopped thinking about fighting, and fighting was what he was best at. Six years of chopping wood made Wang Shi's knife change, becoming a knife that can penetrate everything, a knife that cannot be stopped.

According to Wang Shi's previous character, this knife will definitely be cut down, Zhuang Kai's head will definitely be separated from the body, Zhuang Kai is here to assassinate himself, it is not too much to kill him, Wang Shi believes that only dead things are not a threat to himself. It's just that Wang Shi has been reading books for six years, and now he is a little less fierce and a little more angry, and his understanding of things has also changed a lot, and he will not kill people easily. What's more, because this is where the master lives, there is no reason for him to kill people easily, and big things should also be handled by the master.

Zhuang Kai sweated more. Zhuang Kai clearly felt a wave of killing intent reach his neck, and he had no doubt that this knife could kill him. He had never really seen life and death, and at this moment, it was as if he had suddenly stumbled and fallen off a cliff, and he was powerless to resist.

In the final analysis, Zhuang Kai can only practice and will not kill, so Zhuang Kai will be defeated, defeated by the hands of Wang Shi, who has not even entered the Qi Condensation Realm. Just like a person with a strong crossbow who can't use a strong crossbow, he will still be killed by someone who only has a short knife, Zhuang Kai can't even fight at the very least, let alone kill people, all his time is spent practicing aura, how can he have time to practice killing? And Wang Shi will cut people when he is eight years old, and he won't blink an eye when he kills, so Zhuang Kai will definitely lose at Wang Shi's hands.

Killing is not the same as simple practice.

The night was thick, and it was already difficult to see people's faces.

"Who are you?" asked Wang Shi.

Zhuang Kai didn't speak.

"Why did you kill me?"

Zhuang Kai's mouth was tighter.

Wang Shi didn't dare to take his knife away, he was sure of the first knife but not the second one. After understanding the aura, Wang Shi was able to clearly perceive the strong spiritual power fluctuations on Zhuang Kai's body, which meant that Zhuang Kai could be faster and stronger than himself. As long as his knife moves, Zhuang Kai can kill himself in an instant.

But the competition is not only the strength of spiritual power, so Wang Shi can win Zhuang Kai, but he can only win once.

Wang Shi knew that Zhuang Kai wouldn't answer anything, so he didn't ask anything, so he could only wait for Zhuang Kai to say it himself, if he didn't say anything, he would have to cut him first to make sure that he could subdue him, and then go to his senior brother to deal with it. After all, Zhuang Kai wanted to kill himself just now, and he had to be on guard.

"Let me go!" Zhuang Kai said suddenly.

"Let you go? You suddenly came to kill me, and you want me to let you go?"

"Let me go!" Zhuang Kai's face was bruised.

"Little junior brother!" Zhao Wenqi has always been a person, and the voice arrived first.

Wang Shi hesitated for a moment and put down the firewood knife on Zhuang Kai's neck, and Zhuang Kai immediately picked up the sword on the ground and swept out of the courtyard.

Wang Shi had already guessed Zhuang Kai's identity, it was obvious that the person who wanted to kill him must be a disciple of Master Hong, although Wang Shi didn't know why he came to kill him, but he felt that he would not kill him, after all, this was Qingyun Mountain, and no one dared to kill Su Changbai's disciple. Wang Shi felt that if he went to Shizun, this matter would be big. Since he has nothing to do, and his eldest brother is here, he might as well let him go. If anything, it will be revealed in three days.

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"Xiao Kai, how are you back?" Wu Jian asked immediately after seeing Zhuang Kai.

Zhuang Kai didn't say a word, and closed the door when he entered his room.

"What's the matter? Could it be that you lost to Wang Shi? Could it be that Wang Shi is hidden from the depths?" Wu Jian asked outside the door.

"Senior brother, let's go, I'll be alone quietly. ”

"Xiao Kai, did you really lose?"

"If you lose, you'll know after three days. ”