Heaven and earth are like a chess game, and the sword is like a fall.

The ring finger and thumb of his left hand were clasped tightly, and his right hand took out the sword, Jiang Chu's face was unwavering, and every sword shot was not fast, it seemed that anyone could easily deal with it, however, it was this bland sword that made the old man break out in a cold sweat in an instant.

Every move, every style, and even every action, seemed to be in the other party's calculations, no matter how he changed his moves or moved, he was always under the shroud of Jiang Chu's sword momentum, as if his shot was just to match the opponent's sword. If it was once or twice once in a while, it would be fine, but now, more than 20 changes in a row, but all of them are under the control of the other party, such a result is not afraid of the old man.

He had never seen such a sword technique, and he couldn't even imagine that there were people in this world who could use swords to such an extent, even those who were high up in the Star Condensing Realm.

"Smack!"

The steps under his feet were slightly slower, and the old man's arm holding the knife was hit by the bamboo sword, and under the severe pain, there was no need to untie his clothes at all, and the old man could clearly feel that the position of the bamboo sword was already bruised and swollen, this is just a bamboo sword, if it is a real sword, this move is enough to determine the outcome of the battle.

An irrepressible sense of fear frantically grew in his heart, and in an instant, the old man felt that he was like a flying insect that had fallen into a heavy net, or a marionette controlled by someone, even if it was the strength of a half-step star, it was completely unable to help him break through this shackle.

The cold sweat soaked through the vest in a moment, and if it was possible, he would even turn around and flee, but now, in the shroud of this sword power, he couldn't even run away.

"I'll fight with you!"

The heavy sense of fear continued to erode, and with a sudden bite of his tongue, the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and with the help of this severe pain, he forcibly condensed his spirit, and suddenly stepped under his feet, jumping up like a hungry tiger, and the long knife in his hand burst into a ball of fine light, and the tumbling knife flowers bloomed like cold plums.

The pale blue starlight wrapped the long knife entirely, adding a bit of brilliant killing power.

Such a knife has almost reached the limit that can be achieved by a half-step condensing star, and both the strength and speed have far exceeded the limit that ordinary people can reach.

Wei Yuan's pupils suddenly locked, even though she was outside the battle situation, she could clearly feel the power of this knife, and the momentum of wind and thunder came with anger, such a knife, even if Jiang Chu's swordsmanship was exquisite, she was afraid that she might not be able to stop it. This is almost a lose-lose style of play, even if he is desperately injured, he will kill Jiang Chu and cut him down.

However, at the moment when these thoughts turned in Wei Yuan's mind, the knife actually changed again.

It was unimaginable for anyone to imagine that this seemingly fatal sword would come out of his hand in the next moment, make another turn in the air, and shoot towards Jiang Chu at a faster speed.

A hint of triumph flashed in his eyes, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the old man's mouth, and his face was full of hideousness.

This is the real killer knife, and it is also his strongest killing move, even the Zhang family no one knows this move at all, because all the people who have seen this move are already dead. Such a strange trick, after his countless exercises, will not be used at all until the moment of life and death, let alone not understanding star power, even if he is a strong person in the Star Condensing Realm, if he is careless, under this move, he is afraid that he will suffer a big loss.

The smile was already on his face, waiting for the final victory, but as if he had been cut off by life, it stiffened on his face in the next moment.

The long knife broke through the air, I have to say, this is an amazing knife, weird and ruthless, killing and chasing souls.

It's just that Jiang Chu didn't even blink his eyes at all, his white hand quietly held the sword, his left foot moved up half a step slightly, and his body naturally opened sideways, at the same time, the bamboo sword in his hand rose slightly, not to block the knife, but quietly pointed at the air where there was nothing.

This kind of action seems superficial and useless, however, the amazing knife just slanted Jiang Chu's sideways body and flew over, nailed to the ground, and the sword that was originally pointed in the air fell to the old man's throat with great precision.

A sword, seal the throat!

"Ho! ho!" One hand covered his neck, the old man's eyes were full of horror, and he struggled to make a sound, but because of the bamboo sword inserted into his throat, he couldn't say half a word.

Even if he died, he couldn't imagine how Jiang Chu could make the accurate judgment he made today, as if this was a performance that had been practiced countless times, whether it was a half-step taken, a sideways body, or a bamboo sword that was slightly raised and pointed into the air, it was all outrageously accurate, without half a point of deviation.

"Heaven and earth are like a chess game, and if the sword falls, this is the art of the sword!"

Slowly retracting his sword, Jiang Chu spoke calmly, as if he was explaining to the old man, and it seemed to be saying it to Wei Yuan, or muttering to himself.

Drops of blood slipped from the top of the bamboo sword and fell heavily to the ground, shattering into a puddle.

"Miss, it's not too early, let's get on the boat. ”

In the wind, Jiang Chu's voice came slowly, and under this night, it was extremely cold, but it was clear and clear as if it was a love word in the ear

A flat boat, down the river.

The night in Lingjiang is very beautiful, and even now only a few faint starlights cannot hide this beauty.

The young man in Tsing Yi stood with a bamboo sword hanging from his waist, looking at the river, and the girl sat on the bow of the boat paddling, silent.

Wei Yongxin got up, with a faint smile on his face, picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all, "Gongzi Zhang, it's not early, Wei is a little tired, so I won't drink with Gongzi." ”

Although it was already dark and the dark Lingjiang River was extremely blurry, he could still clearly see that the leaf boat was gradually moving away, and of course, Zhang Ye could also see it clearly.

Taking a great risk, even if Wei Yong had already made a decision in confidence, he was still a little nervous after all, and it was not until this moment that the hanging heart finally fell, and he finally won this silent confrontation.

"Smack!"

The wine glass in his hand was crushed by pinching, the fragments of the wine glass pierced into the palm of his hand, and blood flowed out from his fingers, but Zhang Ye was unaware, his gloomy eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was scattered by the river with the night wind.

"Childe, find Uncle Lan's corpse and seal his throat with a sword. ”

After a slight pause, Zhang Ye let go of his hand and let the fragments of the wine glass scatter for a long time, then he stood up straight and said in a hoarse voice.

"Wei Yongxin, Second Master Wei, this account, we will calculate it clearly sooner or later, even if we arrive in Jingzhou, it may not be as you wish. You won't be lucky all the time. ”

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