"Be careful all the way!" Cao Xueyang's voice sounded from Jing Xiaolei's ears again.

Jing Xiaolei nodded, and immediately lay down in the cockpit of Animus, slowly closing her eyes and putting her hands on her chest.

With the sound of "ding", countless noises suddenly appeared in Jing Xiaolei's ears, and she felt a burst of viciousness, and then, countless DNA codes came and went in front of her eyes.......

The end of the Northern and Southern Dynasties

Zisai border pass, east of the wolf desert, west of the danger of the mountain, since ancient times horse thieves and swordsmen rampant.

As an important trading point between the Western Regions and Middle-earth, there has always been no shortage of bandit darts and bounty swordsmen.

It's no joke to make money with your head lifted.

Although, since the Central Plains had the Wuhu Rebellion, there have been constant wars and countless changes of dynasties.

However, it did not prevent frequent exchanges between Middle-earth and the Western Regions, and commerce and trade flourished.

As early as the Three Kingdoms era, Zhuge Liang, the prime minister of the Ji and Han dynasties, sold Shu brocade to distant Rome and launched an economic war against Wei and Wu......

And in the mutual market of Zisai Border Pass, a dark war between the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Turks is silently attacking.......

And Jing Chuwei's story began here.

Purple Outer City.

Outside the road of the remote village ten miles away from the Erniang Inn.

It's March, and poplar trees are already blooming all over the village road, and they are beautiful.

The sun is gone, and the sky is replaced by a curtain of night.

A cool breeze blows slowly, and countless white camellia flowers sway in the wind.

There has always been a purple camellia, which has been cherished for a long time.

This kind of camellia blooms from bloom to withering, but in just ten days, it is vigorously born and calmly gone.

This kind of short and splendid fate is like the life of a swordsman on the side - fleeting and wonderful

Legend has it that when a meteor flashes, its speed is instantaneous!

So, what about the speed of the knife?

Under the moon, six people dressed as swordsmen from the Western Regions were staring at a woman motionlessly.

The moonlight was clear, and the seven of them confronted each other like that.

Neither of them spoke.

The wind and sand blew the corners of everyone's clothes and hunted.

On the night of the sandstorm, the post road was already empty.

The swordsmen spat out the sand from the corners of their mouths, slowly grasped their calloused hands on their respective hilts, ready to unsheath and kill.

Although the six of them did not draw their swords, their posture was like that of the herdsmen at the border pass, and they did not seem to have superb knife skills.

However, the woman knows that these six people are all first-class swordsmen of the Turkic Khanate.

Their first swordsman was a sword teacher who served the Turkic Khan, and he was also the Khan's intelligence chief, monitoring all the intelligence of the Zisai border army.

As for their scimitar technique, the origin is very famous.

It was based on the sword technique created by a swordsman who had never tasted defeat in his life in the ancient kingdom of Xiliu.

It is also fused with the fighting methods of the Rouran warriors of the previous dynasty as a supplement to the powerful sword technique.

Named: Fear of the Sea of Karma

At that moment, the six swordsmen were only ten steps away from the woman, but the fierce murderous aura that emanated from them firmly locked all over her body.

There is no doubt that as long as a woman dares to make a move, they can kill her in an instant.

The woman exhaled a cold breath lightly, and spit out a very fragrant and fragrant smell, which seemed to have a little cold fragrance of gardenias.

She wears a navy blue hood, the color is slightly different from the others, she is dressed in a black robe, and the neckline and placket of the chest are embroidered with a kiss.

At this moment, the woman revealed the white little wrist on the cuff, and gently lowered the big hood, revealing a clear water hibiscus and a bright pink face.

However, under the expression that seemed to be indifferent, the corner of the eye never left the right hand of those Turkic swordsmen holding the hilt.

"Each of you leaves a right hand, a pair of tricks, and a tongue, and that's it." The woman's voice was cold, as if shrouded in a cold mist.

As soon as these words came out, the swordsmen were furious for a moment - this woman was afraid that she was not impatient to live, and she actually made such an unreasonable request.

It is located at the border gate, and the control of the government is extremely weak, so it can be said that it is a real place outside the law, and killing and being killed are staged every day.

Even now, they slaughtered this woman, and I'm afraid no one knows.

But even if they knew, what could they do? What can those people who only eat, drink, and bully the common people do?

As for the knife catchers who live on bounties - I'm sorry, they don't bother to bother with these things without special bounties from the government

One of the ugly-looking Turkic swordsmen frowned fiercely, and a pair of blood-red eyes flashed fiercely and said to everyone: "Brothers, pick her hands and feet and sell her to the dirtiest kiln in the Western Regions, remember, don't make a fool of yourself." ”

As soon as the words fell, the five swordsmen had disappeared and launched a silent attack.

Five knives, five figures, five directions, but there are seven ways to kill, why?

Because there are two people who use double knives.

The first man seals the way forward,

The second man slew down,

The third man descended from heaven,

The fourth person strikes from right to left, with two knives.

The fifth person strikes behind him, with his left hand from top to bottom, and his right hand from left to again.

But the woman has only one person and one stab,

If you can kill one of them, you must not kill the fourth.

can resist the second, but also can not stop the third.

Seeing that the blade has arrived; Suddenly, the woman's pretty face turned cold, and the temperature around her plummeted, and there was a murderous aura: "Buried!" ”

The ugly-looking swordsman was shocked when he heard this; But, in this moment of shock, the woman also moved. I saw her, pulled out the short knife at her waist, dodged, and slashed - with a "snort", the blade cut through the body, tore the muscles, and crushed the heart.

The swordsman who attacked and killed in the air was instantly cut in two, and a cavity of blood and organs fell out of its two halves of its body.

The remaining four were stunned and paused, but the scimitar in their hands still swung at the woman.

The wind only blows through the cold. Snow is cold only when you caress it.

And the knife, only in the moment of the fight can you know the difference.

Before the knife arrived, the murderous aura had arrived.

I saw that the swordsman behind him had already arrived, and this knife was taken from the great absolute ——- of the fear of the sea

This knife, as if even the moonlight has dimmed, the clouds cover it, the heaven and the earth are slaughtered, and the knife moves with the shadow.

It seems that in this move, this Turkic swordsman has indeed worked hard.

This knife, without 20 years of fire, will definitely not be used.

It can be said that no one can dodge, no one can dodge, and the real one hit will kill! All knives are cut, the sea of karma is fearful, and the sea of knives rises and falls.

The woman slowly closed her eyes, feeling the trajectory of the knife.

Suddenly, the petite figure leaned forward slightly, and the ring finger and little finger pinched the end of the handle of the knife at the same time, and the latter came first, slashing at the opponent's scimitar.

With a "ding" sound of gold and iron, the second swordsman was directly cut off by a person with a knife, and half of his head flew straight into the sky, with white brains and thick blood gushing out from the back of his head.

The woman's short knife, once swung out, is really indomitable, killing with one blow, without hesitation.

After all, in master duels, life and death are often in an instant.

With a "bang", the second knife man fell. In an instant, the remaining three Turkic swordsmen hurriedly stopped their attack and retreated. However, women obviously don't want them to put on a heavy stance.

Suddenly, the petite body had completely disappeared. Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp sound in the night, accompanied by three crashes, and everything was calm again.

All the action is done in an instant, so fast that it is unrealistic.

In an instant, only the woman and the ugly-looking Turkic leader were left in the heavens and the earth.

The leader's high forehead was raised in a fine cold sweat, and even his body couldn't stop trembling slightly.

There was no way, the woman just now was like a killing god, the jaw-dropping sword technique, and the huge gap like the stars in the universe made him desperate.

It is clear that the Turkic leaders are by no means their enemies.

If this continues, I am afraid that my end will be the same as that of my subordinates.

Die!

The Turkic leader's gaze quickly looked to the left and right, after making sure that no one else was present.

Suddenly, he threw away the scimitar he was carrying, pulled out a copper syringe from his animal skin robe, and aimed it lightly at the woman.

The woman frowned slightly, not saying a word.

She knew that this syringe was the big killer mass-produced by the "Divine Machine Gate" in Shuzhong - the rainstorm pear flower tube

It looks like a bamboo tube, but in fact, there is a steel box in the tube, and there are many small holes in the box lid.

The two looked at each other.

The Turkic leader said meaningfully: "Little hoof, how is the knife skill?" Can you avoid the rainstorm pear flower needles made by your Central Plains people? ”

Looking at the other party's slow pull on the trigger, needless to say, what awaits the woman will be death.

The ugly face of the Turkic leader flickered in the smoke, like a little ghost from Hades.....

At the end of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, hidden weapons had already been widely used. This kind of hidden weapon made by the skilled craftsmen of the "Divine Machine Gate", with its shorter training cycle and stronger killing ability, quickly swept the entire rivers and lakes after a while.

Moreover, with the improvement and development of the god machine door, the research and development of pinholes is advancing, the range is also increasing, and the power is further enhanced.

At a time when the cardinal secret weapon gradually replaced the single knife in the hands of the swordsman, the duel tradition handed down by the border swordsman seemed so outdated.

The hidden weapon is a sign of the progress of the rivers and lakes, in front of the arrogant and domineering, can fire forty-one steel needles in an instant, the knife is so fragile, so invincible.

Like a candle in the wind.

The times ruthlessly abandoned the sword, the era of the swordsmen is over, and the duel between the swordsmen has gone on a new journey.

The rapid development of cold weapons has caused the spirit of swordsmen at the border pass to die.

But no one has the power to stop the wheel of history.

This is the inevitable fate of the development of human civilization.

Even a master like a woman, the highest combat power in the era of cold weapons, and the top swordsman in the border pass, can only be a live target in the face of the rainstorm pear flower needle.

Perhaps in a few hundred years, when the flint cannon invented in the first year of Longxing in the Song Dynasty and the fire gun cast in the eleventh year of the Yuan Dynasty came out, the era of swordsmen will come to an end and become a speck of dust in the long river of history.

Right now, the woman stared coldly at the leader.

When the black clouds dispersed, the moonlight showed again.

The woman's eyes were cold, and her delicate face flashed with a cold light for some reason, only to hear her silently say: "Nose, nose, eyes....... Forehead! ”

Suddenly, the woman suddenly held the tip of her knife between her fingers and stood like an archer.

It was a strange posture that was unheard of and unseen in all schools of swordplay.

"Ahh The leader screamed.

At this moment, from the woman's hand, a white line flew out, and before the leader could react, the entire scalp was cut off, which was the short knife in the woman's hand.

At the same time, there was a "bang", and the rainstorm pear flower tube also sounded.

In an instant, a loud sound pierced the heavens and the earth, and a frightened falcon flapped its wings and jumped into the sky.

In this electric light and stone fire, only to hear the dull collision sound of "poof, puff", one after another silver blue light flew in front of the woman, but suddenly disappeared.

And the woman's cloak and robe are filled with countless steel holes.

The Turkic leader grew his mouth and said in disbelief: "You...... You..... How...... Do...... To? ”

The woman threw off the cloak robe casually, shook off the steel needles on the cloak one after another, retied the robe, and said coldly: "Without him, only the hand is familiar." ”

"So you...... You are ......" The Turkic leader rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, never to get up again.

The woman put on her robe again, put on her hood, and said coldly: "Don't close it at night, Jing Chuwei!" ”

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