A qualified swordsman needs to quench the knife with blood, he needs to be focused and fearless, and he needs to be invincible. It can be said that good sword wielders are extremely conceited, and they firmly believe that with only one person and one sword, they can calmly meet the enemy. They never give up easily, as long as the blade is not dull and the blood is not dry, they can continue to fight. The knife is heroic, not as dexterous as a sword, it goes straight to the point, one move opens and closes, and there will never be any insidious moves. When you practice to the end, it is not about practicing knives, but about practicing people.

After defeating the Three Knifemen, Zhan Tao felt a lot of insight, and when he held the knife, some mysterious feelings would always rise in his heart, as if with the fluctuation of his mood, the knife would also feel something, giving a hint of the buzzing of the blade in response. After all, things are more pleasing, this knife may not be gorgeous enough, the shape is very simple, but it is very pleasing, Zhan Tao poked his hand, it took the initiative to fly out of the sheath, no need to urge, so it will please people, naturally let Zhan Tao is very useful.

Space constraints continued, and the area of action was compressed, with the direct consequence of the dense distribution of competitors and the increasing frequency of combat triggers. Fortunately, it has entered the second half of the stage, and if it is replaced by a thousand people, it is estimated that they will be grinded to death here. Kwai Lisha's later combat policy was more radical, marching arrogantly and magnificently, and the gods blocked and killed the gods and Buddhas. In this vast snowfield, I don't know how much hot blood soaked the snow soil, and then it was instantly frozen dry by the cold wind, leaving a beautiful and enchanting red.

So far, judging from the many battles, Kwai Lisha has reservations, this is the conclusion reached by Zhan Tao after rational analysis, with the further increase of physical exertion, Kwai Lisha has opened some extremely lethal [techniques], these days with her day and night with Zhan Tao has never seen. As soon as the basic enemy poured over, Aoi Risa watched the battle first, Zhan Tao rushed up to fight, and finally Aoi Risa ended with a killing move, completely playing the role of an assassin in a campaign game.

Five days later, the number of participants in the real-time watch feedback of the battlefield is reduced to 18, and the top 20 can basically be included in the ranks of winners, and they will be rewarded handsomely after the end of [rank], provided that all of them leave alive. But the paradox is, how can those who can get this far be satisfied with the present? You must know that if you can step into the top 10 ranks, it will be a earth-shaking change. As far as the fire thieves are concerned, their original intentions have not changed, and they have been running for the top of the list from the beginning. That's right, it's very stubborn, don't want anything else, they have to take the first.

The reality is that Zhan Tao sees hope, they have successfully defeated many fierce opponents, and they are getting closer and closer to their goal, and he even feels that victory is in his hands, and everything is only a matter of time. Then, the group came to the only civilization in the snow field - the snow country.

The snow country is not a country, but a village with less than 100 inhabitants, it is not easy to live in this harsh and cold environment all year round, and Zhan Tao admires their resilience. Kwai Lisha disagreed, and said lightly, "Their memories have been cleaned and modified, thinking that this snowfield is the place where they were born and raised, and the snowfield is the world, and they can't get out or escape, so they have no choice." ”

"What do you mean?"

"That's right, the snow field is a well-designed war zone terrain of [C Bureau], and these villagers are flesh-and-blood humans, and they are placed here just to enrich the competitive experience. ”

As a result, admiration turns into sympathy, and changes in mood often only require a slight modification of the background.

Zhan Tao woke up Lily Zhou, who was sleeping on her back, and told her that she had arrived, and let her come down and go by herself. Since calling the snowfield, this little girl has not stopped, the little girl likes snow, this is nature, stop her severely, it is too unsympathetic. As a result, she indulged her freedom, and Lily was exhausted from playing, so she could only let Zhan Tao rush on her back, so she couldn't live because of her own sin, that's the reason.

The villagers of Snow Country are hospitable, they are simple by nature, and they take out the grain and milk wine stored at home to entertain guests. Zhan Tao knew that they would have to eat their food for half a month of winter, so he offered to help hunt to show his gratitude. The patriarch of the Snow Country is a middle-aged man with a strong physique and a heroic temperament, his name is Bishi, and the people of the Snow Tribe, named after birds and beasts, and never introduce them to people, because they will hang a small wooden sign on their chests with their names written on them. This strange custom may have something to do with the poor memory of the Snow Clan.

He lent Zhan Tao a hunting bow, saying that only this bow could shoot the poor Qi of the blessed land. Blessed land is the general name of the snow people for the forest, because there are animals in the forest that can be hunted, they feel that it is a reward from the gods, so it is called blessed land. The bow is surprisingly heavy, and it took a long time for Zhantao to adapt to it before it could barely be used normally. Because the patriarch only has one bow, and he can only let Zhan Tao go alone, Kwai Lisha and Lily Zhou stay in the village for the time being, doing some work as a woman who chops wood and collects firewood. Zhan Tao thought about it, stayed in the snow country for three days before setting off, these few days to recuperate, is bound to meet the enemy in the best condition.

The village of Fudi is not far away, Zhan Tao estimates that it is more than ten kilometers away, and it is easy to trot all the way, compared to the sacred name of the blessed land, Zhan Tao feels that it is more suitable to call it the ice forest. Zhan Tao wanted to complain, the cold urine here could not be spilled, as soon as the wind blew, the leaves turned into ice and amber, and the thick tree poles formed a thick layer of silver frost, thus forming a strange scene. The reflection of the snow into the sunlight becomes particularly bright, but the depths of the forest are unobservable darkness, and the strong contrast between light and darkness makes this blessed land eerie and mysterious.

Qiqi is a monster in the ancient books of Zhiwei, and the legend is one of the four evils, resembling a tiger, with a pair of wings, and likes to eat people. Zhan Tao naturally doesn't believe that this can be poor, such a god-level monster is very rare, if it really exists widely, then catch a few and go back to fill the inventory. With a bow on his shoulder, he staggered through the snow, and his knife, which he never left, was left in the stockade, for it was too heavy for him to take with him. Approaching the blessed land, Zhan Tao saw a small wooden house.

It is a very delicate wooden house, the wood paint is not long brushed, it looks very new, there is a small bridge and flowing water next to the house, it can be seen that the owner has put a lot of effort into creating this environment. Thinking that he was in a snow country, there should be no danger, and out of curiosity, Zhan Tao knocked on the only door of the wooden house. There were three knocks, two sounds, and one that was silent for some reason.

It took a long time for the door to open, and out of the room came a woman, plain and well-dressed, in stark contrast to the beauty of the surroundings. It is false to say that you are not disappointed, and it is more uncomfortable to see such a woman than to open the door to see a big man.

"Que'er, who is it?" Before the woman could speak, a man's soft voice came from the room.

Zhan Tao's eyes drooped slightly, and there was a sign hanging on the woman's chest, which read: Sparrow.