Zhan Tao used to be a second-year teenager, and he felt that he had the power of the protagonist, and he was simply handsome with fire-breathing flying swords, but he was a mediocre person, except for a small white face, he basically had no other specialties, and mediocre people were destined not to have great dreams, so he put away these unrealistic thoughts long ago. Finally, one day, the world becomes bizarre, he has the power of science fiction, and it becomes his responsibility to kill strangers, but he can no longer be happy.

Because, he is very lonely, everyone has changed, no one can understand, how much he longs to return to the ordinary days of the past, even if he is powerless, at least there is a companion who can talk and laugh. Living in a false world for a long time, people will really go crazy......

The expression of the three swordsmen changed slightly, and he found that the young man's knife had a subtle change, not the difference between the knife itself, but the knife intent that had quietly changed, giving the knife a different feeling again. The knife follows the master, the owner's temperament changes, and the knife will naturally be different, which is a very simple truth. The sword intent drove the blade to tremble, and with a loud bang, the three knives bounced away, and the air flow dispersed the snow curtain, like a giant swinging a punch in the air.

The quaint blade drew an almost perfect half-moon arc, and as the three swordsmen retreated, the pottery knife did not stop, and the blade chopped the snowflakes and moved forward. This husband's posture is indeed quite courageous, but in Kwai Lisha's opinion, it is not very rational, and the reason why the poor are not chasing must be understood. Zhan Tao's knife is reflected in the eyes of the three knife customers, infinitely magnified, and it seems to be a knife full of loopholes and easy to crack, but it gives people a ridiculous and powerless feeling.

This situation lasted for a short time, because the three swordsmen were very old, and Zhantao's knife was still immature after all, even if the momentum was magnificent, the knife intent was brave and resolute, but the experience was still lacking, which was enough for the swordsmen to make a big fuss. Grasp the weakness, a knife is dexterous and weak, a knife is a slash at the waist, and a knife is slashed in the face. With three fighting styles and completely different ways of coping, the Three Swordsmen gave Zhan Tao an extremely difficult question.

Zhan Tao's brows furrowed, and suddenly stretched, he remembered that when he was doing conic curves in high school, the problem was really difficult, so the strategy given by the teacher at that time was to give up, so the same can be used in the present. If you can't solve the problem, just give up, this is probably the easiest way for Muggles to deal with it.

"Crazy!" Seeing this, the swordsman couldn't help but break through the door.

Zhan Tao completely ignored the knife of the three swordsmen, and used his example as a shield to make a knife without blinking and beating, he didn't care if the three knives would split himself into three, he just cared that his knife could fall on the swordsman accurately. This is undoubtedly a suicidal way of fighting, Zhan Tao is lucky, if the opponent is not a three-knife player, just an ordinary three teammates, then Zhan Tao will lose this battle. It doesn't happen that the three swordsmen have a heart and a heart, and they are one with each other, so they don't want any of them to be injured.

As a result, the Three Knife Men hid again, this was the second time they had retreated after Zhan Tao took out the knife, and this must have been the first and extremely humiliating one since the Three Knife Men became famous. Zhan Tao laughed angrily, and suddenly a sense of heroism arose, it was so cool to use the knife correctly, and he knew in his heart that after today, the knife intent that belonged to him was beginning to come true, thanks to the assistance of Kui Lisha, otherwise I don't know how much time it would take.

"You've lost. Zhan Tao looked at the three swordsmen who were supporting each other, and their eyes were shocked, and they raised their knives to each other.

They pride themselves on being the strongest in the sword, and they don't know how many heroes they have defeated, and they think that they have stood on the top of the mountain, and they only need to understand their hearts to touch the realm of merit and creation. They couldn't accept the reality, obviously Shicai was still a hairy boy with a shallow understanding of knives, how could he turn into a master-level knife player? Could it be that the gap in talent and understanding is really so big? So what is the use of the penance of the three brothers all these years?

If the heart is depressed, the knife intent will be impure, and if you are too cautious when you make another move, you will think about it too much, and in this way, the knife will be slow. Zhan Tao easily cracked the three-person knife momentum, which can be called easy, and the big difference from before was that after a few moves, he actually pressed back, and the three-knife man who was pressed by one person couldn't break through. Every knife of Zhan Tao will be regarded as a knife full of deep meaning by the swordsmen, and they will only fight back after careful consideration in their hearts, so that the heart is tired and the knife is slow.

Zhan Tao was happy in it, slashing at the three of them indiscriminately, crackling and rainstorming, and the knife was used smoothly as if his power was infinite, forcing the three swordsmen to be extremely embarrassed. was originally irritable, coupled with such oppression, it was even more chaotic, and the moves were even more incoherent. Unreasonableness means that the three swordsmen can no longer form a natural formation, the three of them have their sword intent dispersed, and if they can't integrate, they will lose their previous power, and their most powerful means will collapse, and they can no longer pose a threat.

Aoi Risa watched the battle from a short distance, and even she had to admit that there was a lot to learn from this battle, and compared to the moves, the reality was more remarkable than the heart. Zhan Tao is very calm, different from ordinary people's calmness, which makes his fighting very thoughtful, in short, he can fight with his brain, which is very important. Then, in the face of the problem given by the Three Knifemen, he broke it in the most popular way, he may not know any knife style, but he doesn't need it, using his brain to deal with it as quickly as possible is the smartest way.

Zhan Tao used his knife to cut off the connection between the three swordsmen, he made them no longer a whole, and the fearless sword as a shield was the first move, this unexpected reaction made the swordsmen frightened and confused. In addition, the random slashing and slashing gives the swordsman a huge sense of oppression, causing his pressure to increase sharply and his trust in his companions to collapse. In the end, he didn't need to do anything more, just break them one by one, and all he had to face was three ordinary swordsmen who could only fight alone.

The Three Knife Warriors were defeated, and they were defeated very completely, whether it was a knife or a man, they were defeated.

"You've got a good knife. The knife man hated and hated, and seemed to attribute the cause of the defeat to the knife.

Zhan Tao put the knife behind his back, sneered and looked at him silently, what others thought, he didn't care, he didn't care.

"Second brother, if you lose, you lose, have you forgotten our original intention?" the other swordsman sighed, all he could hear from his voice was exhaustion, he was really tired and very old.

The three swordsmen glanced at each other, bowed respectfully to Zhan Tao, and then turned to leave, their backs dimmer than the stinking slush. Lily Zhou walked out from behind the snowdrift, looked up at Zhan Tao's side face and said in a daze, "Big brother, what if they come back to trouble you?"

Kwai Risha answered this question for Zhantao.

"No, they're dead. ”

As the words fell, the three knives fell, and the blood soaked into the snow, like a delicious watermelon juice popsicle.