Chapter 115: A Knife of Cold Light

After this mortal life, there must be memories that we have forgotten. After a short period of 100 years of life, there must be a long eternity to support it. It's just that we forget, because of ruthlessness, and forget where we came from.

Lin Xiaoanli suddenly thought like this. It's very strange that I am now the same as Du Huan, I always have some strange thoughts, and what is even more strange is that I suddenly feel that I have known Du Huan for many years, how many years? Anyway, many years.

It was like a home at first sight. Fortunately, I haven't thought of the word love at first sight. Lin Xiaoanli smiled to herself.

What are you laughing at?? Du Huan asked.

Laughing ridiculous things. Lin Xiaoanqin said.

What is ridiculous? Du Huan asked.

Everything in the rivers and lakes is ridiculous. Lin Xiaoanli said casually. Talking to Du Huan is to be open-mouthed.

"Alas, you're finally enlightened, so let's not go to the rivers and lakes anymore. Du Huan said.

"I'm a dragon, how can a dragon leave the rivers and lakes?" said Lin Xiaoan.

"And what am I?"

"You're a little fish. ”

"It's the two of us. ”

"Yes, how did I get mixed up with your fish. ”

The two of them said and went down the cliff. A few lonely people from afar flew over, and when they saw Lin Xiaoanh and Du Huan, they were shocked and laughed for a while, jumping and making trouble. But he knew Lin Xiaoan, Du Huan, and Du Huan.

Oh, it turns out that it is not a legend of the Rotten Ke people, and the world has not passed a hundred years. Du Huan breathed a sigh of relief, but was faintly disappointed.

The lonely people gathered around.

You're out? You're still alive? He said it too quickly, and there were many questions that the two couldn't understand. They didn't need two answers, they just had to ask them to show their surprise and excitement.

The news has reached the Savage Valley, and when the two of them appeared at the mouth of the Savage Valley in rags, the Savage Valley was still as bloody as the sun, and there was a touch of wind and frost on the faces of the two. All the lonely people were already waiting in the valley plains. There was a thunderous cheer, and 10,000 people chanted "Holy Mountain Fairy". Thinking of that day, covered in black mud, I am a fairy of the holy mountain. Lin Xiaoanli felt that the scenery was infinite. Thinking of that day, when he was covered in black mud and sneaked into this savage valley in the dark, Lin Xiaoanvil was like a world away. When Du Huan looked back at the skull cliff, he remembered the scene of Lin Xiaoanli fighting the snowman on the cliff that day, how long had passed, and it seemed to be a distant legend.

You can sleep peacefully, you can have a full meal, thinking of the black mud barbecue of the lonely people, Du Huan is hungry to death.

Maybe it was the cheers of these 10,000 people that alarmed the snowman, or maybe the rivers and lakes outside the rivers and lakes didn't give Lin Xiaoanh and Du Huan time to breathe at all. Du Huan must have been the first to see the snowman shoot like an arrow from the Skull Cliff, and it was the three snowmen.

The cheers came to an abrupt end, as if a waterfall had suddenly condensed on top of a cliff. There was a sudden dead silence in the whole valley, and Lin Xiaoanzu looked back at the three snowmen who fell from the sky, and sighed, "Can you take a break and fight again?"

The snowman came a moment faster than Lin Xiaoanli expected. Lin Xiaoanvil threw Du Huan out and fell into the lonely people. The first snowman has already pounced. Or their eternal moves, a hug on the waist. Lin Xiaoanvil flew back, the snowman pounced more fiercely, Lin Xiaoanvil saw the opportunity, returned to the wind and swung the willow, his body folded, and went around behind the snowman, at this moment, the knife was already out.

All the lonely people were waiting to see the knife that the Holy Mountain Fairy had brought from the Infinite Heaven Aliqi Cave. But no one saw Lin Xiaoan's hand with a knife.

Lin Xiaoanan knew that this knife was a cold light between his fingers. A little cool. The knife was out, but there was no wound to be seen. The knife should always be with the wound.

Lin Xiaoan's heart was also worried, I don't know if this cold iron knife can break the skin of the snowman. The snowman was still running forward, unable to contain its swoop, as if it had to pounce on the edge of the sky before it could stop its steps. When the snowman finally restrained the momentum of this pounce and turned around to find Lin Xiaoanvil again, this turn suddenly turned his huge body into two parts.

But the waist was cut off by Lin Xiaoan's knife.

The upper body crawled on the ground with his hands, and the lower body took advantage of the remaining momentum to run in front of Lin Xiaoan.

Du Huan looked at this scene and felt that there should be cheers at this time, the cheers that had been frozen just now should sound again at this time, but the whole valley was quieter.

Lin Xiaoanzhan watched half of the savage run in front of him, in fact, he was still thinking about the slight coolness of his fingertips, it was a knife, it was really a knife, a knife could be a little thin light, a cicada wing in the autumn wind or a little moonlight, infinitely close to the formless, extremely feminine, so it can break to the rigid.

Half of the savage fell in front of Lin Xiaoan. The other half of the savages are still crawling towards the anvil. Its blood smeared red on the grass of the Savage Valley, just in time to match the glow of the sunset in the sky. Fun?

The other two snowmen behind him also pounced, Lin Xiaoan's head did not return, his fingertips were really lucky, and he slashed towards the boundless emptiness with his backhand, the lightness of the gesture was only as light as a willow leaf crossing a calm lake, as light as Lin Xiaoan's eyebrow pencil from Girlhood crossing her face. But this is an epoch-making knife in the rivers and lakes of Shushan. No one in the rivers and lakes has ever seen it, and no one will imagine that who can stop such a knife in the rivers and lakes?

Knife or sword technique has reached the realm of transformation, and a drop of water can also be a knife.

If the knife is a knife from the junction of yin and yang, and it is the qi of the knife that is extremely yin and yang, then there is no need for any moves, the shot is a move, and it will become a swan song with a snap of the fingers.

Lin Xiaoanvil flashed, two snowmen rushed over from Lin Xiaoan, more than ten zhang later, the human head burst out, one day sunset, the last remnant sun, the Savage Valley still did not cheer, Lin Xiaoanqing felt shuddering, a person has such a knife, I don't know if it is lucky or unlucky.

It's misfortune, it's the misfortune of the rivers and lakes. An hour later, Du Huan, who is an outsider in the rivers and lakes, said that if this knife falls into the world, killing will follow-

More than 20,000 lonely people in the Savage Valley knelt on the grass in black. Lin Xiaoanli didn't even notice when they knelt down. Only Du Huan did not kneel, which made him look very dazzling in the crowd. Lin Xiaoanli looked at Du Huan and smiled.

"Why don't you kneel?" Lin Xiaoan, joking with Du Huan.

The two lonely men had already pressed Du Huan to the ground and knelt.

This joke can't be made anymore, Lin Xiaoanvil wants to get up alone. The lonely man stood up for the first time, and at this time the night in the valley was closed, and only 20,000 pairs of awe-inspiring eyes could be seen.

A sumptuous dinner, smelling the food of the world, the fragrance is overflowing. Lin Xiaoanli reminds herself that I am not a fairy or a god. Lin Xiaoanli reminded Du Huan that people who are extremely hungry should not eat too much, and should not eat too quickly. But she herself seems to be in a hurry.

Those lonely Tutou people no longer dared to sit with Lin Xiaoan, who had returned from the Wuji Heaven Aliqi Cave, they just stood far away, bowing their heads to show their domination.

The lonely people believe that Lin Xiaoanzu is their legendary god and fairy who came to save them, and Lin Xiaoanvil is the knife from the junction of yin and yang. Because no one saw Lin Xiaoan's knife, but saw that in the snap of her fingers, the heads of three snowmen who could not be subdued by iron tools in the world were invisible. Lin Xiaoanli felt that their idea was very strange, but seeing himself as the cold iron knife qi itself was the same as the unity of the human knife said in the rivers and lakes. Either way, he was a lonely god.

Du Huan is God's attendant. Du Huan said, I'm not.

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