Chapter 61: Exhaustion
In an instant, I killed three people in an instant.
And the price paid was also very heavy, my left hand was completely ruined, and the internal injuries were not light.
"Bald donkey! Take your life! The old man gritted his teeth.
"Dead old man! I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. I gritted my teeth and drew my sword to fight again.
Both of them no longer controlled the killing intent at all, and suddenly burst out wildly, and under the hedge of the killing intent, the fallen leaves on the ground instantly exploded, and the two of them hunted in clothes.
I'm out of breath at the moment.
The left arm is also completely dead, and it can't use half of its strength at this time. These people are much more ruthless than my brothers in Qingxin Temple.
The old man walked with a knife, and several afterimages appeared in front of him in an instant.
Big trouble!
I will always have great respect for the elderly. After all, the older a person who practices martial arts, the more unfathomable he becomes. It's like hosting, I have a deep understanding of the lessons he has learned for more than 20 years.
I endured the pain and held the sword in one hand, it was not wise to take the initiative to progress at this time, I didn't have much strength, I had to find an opportunity.
I saw that the old man's knife was very strange and slashing at me, and it seemed that each knife seemed to be very slow, but the afterimage of thirty-two knives appeared in front of my eyes in an instant!
It slashed from all directions without saying anything.
I took a small half step back with my left foot, leaned sideways, and used the sword in my hand to derive the palm technique.
At this moment, the sword in my hand is a part of my body, and the Daybreak Sword is an extension of my arm!
Bagua Vajra palm!
Suddenly, countless sword shadows flew like a fly.
Although it is a gentle fist method of Taoism and Buddhism, this move is also a melee martial art mastery of Qingxin Temple.
The host went down the mountain to attack with the Bagua Palm of the descendants of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and finally because of his strength, he won the boxing method slightly better, and under the combination of the two, he innovated the Bagua Vajra Palm.
Combining the fierceness of King Kong Fist and the softness of Baguazhang, the combination of rigidity and softness, can be attacked and defended, and there are thousands of changes, creating a new set of boxing methods that are greater than two plus one.
In one move, one style, one attack and one defense.
and the knife monster's fast knife instantly attacked.
Bell bell ...
Dense sounds were heard, and the weapons of the two were clashing wildly.
Unfortunately, my left hand couldn't move at all, otherwise I wouldn't have been so passive.
Rotten!
He actually hid a secret trick!
At this time, I realized that there were actually four blade remnants that had not dissipated, and he didn't make thirty-two swords just now! It's thirty-six knives!
After the injury, I felt that my reaction was half a minute slower, and I was careless in the end!
Four blades pass closely! Still can't dodge it all.
Burst!
No matter how fast Lotus walked, she still didn't dodge this most tricky knife after all.
A blade slashed at the left leg...
The skin is open, and the blood is surging.
The pain instantly woke me up, gritted my teeth, and took a few steps back.
Dangerous!
If this continues, I'm afraid I'll really have to explain it here.
"Gurgle... Over the years, you are the only young man who can take over my thirty-six quick knife first style 'shadow slash' and not die! You are to be proud! The old man's bark-like face of the knife monster was smiling, even terrifying.
I took a deep breath and made a move that shocked my opponent.
I swung the Daybreaker Sword and stuck it in the trunk of a nearby tree.
I abandon the sword.
Make ten in front of your right hand.
"Amitabha!"
As the words fell, the momentum on his body skyrocketed instantly, his eyes were firm, and his breath was steady, like an old monk in a stable position.
Swordsmanship, it's not what I'm best at, it's my own underestimation of the enemy.
"Gurgle... Bald donkey, you are looking for death! I'm going to torture you with a knife! Avenge my brothers!" The old man of the knife monster rushed again with a knife. Eight Chinese Net
"Thirty-six quick knife second style 'leaf fall'!"
This time I could see clearly, thirty-six blade remnants slashing towards the direction where I was standing.
"Amitabha!"
Close your eyes gently.
The mouth muttered: "Om, what about the horn! ”
Six-character mantra.
The figure changed, and suddenly six figures appeared to surround the old man of the sword monster.
It's all me, it's not me.
The speed is too fast, and the afterimage is like substance.
At this point, the blade has arrived.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Thirty-six swords were all slashed at the remnant of the image that stood in place.
I could see the panic in his eyes.
That's my last resort.
Under the injury, the body was overdrawn, and the lotus footwork exploded with all its strength, and several figures made moves from different directions.
Hand knives, tips of hands, phalanges, fists, palms, elbows.
The six-style boxing method corresponding to the six-character Da Ming mantra does not fall in one move, and all are hit.
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
Click!
The last elbow slammed into his head, and it was the sound of a skull shattering.
If this could still be alive, I would admit it.
Boom!
The old man of the knife monster didn't understand until he died, and his body had fallen to the ground.
I only felt that my eyes were dark, the world was spinning, and my seriously injured and tired body slowly collapsed.
I don't know what happened to Yunduoer and Lin Luoluo...
I tried my best...
Six, not one left.
Is that all?
What a shame...
I don't know how long it took.
I felt as if I had a dream, a long, long one, as if I had finished this life, and the past came back to me one by one.
For as long as I can remember as a child, I grew up in a temple without a father or mother.
I dreamed of my brother, I dreamed of the host, and the crazy sweeping monk.
I dreamed that I was studying the scriptures, practicing martial arts, and those days of competition.
I dreamed of Lin Luoluo, a poor little girl like me.
I dreamed of Feng Xiaoer, Wang Xiaoxiao, Feng Yunyue, Xu Qing, Zhu Xuan, and the rose girl that night.
I dreamed of Qingcheng, I dreamed of Jiangnan...
I dreamed of my short life, is this going to pass?
The world is so beautiful, it won't come in the next life.
......
Why does it still hurt in my dreams?
"Ahh Pain, pain, pain! ”
I was pulled back to reality by the intense pain, and I didn't die.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was Lin Luoluo and the clouds, and I instantly relaxed.
"Master, Master, you're awake! It scared the hell out of me. Lin Luoluo cried again, his eyes red and swollen like a rabbit.
"Can't die. It's hard to die. "I tried to stand up, but I found that I couldn't do it, and my whole body was in pain.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Yun Duo'er tearing off all the two sleeves of her clothes, tearing them into rags, and helping me bandage the wound on my left leg.
True white.
Amitabha~
"Luoluo, why are you here?" I asked with difficulty, feeling the smell of blood in my mouth.
"Sister Yun Duoer originally ran away with me in her arms, but she said that suddenly it seemed that two people followed. They started fighting without saying a word, and they fought for a long time, but fortunately, Sister Yun Duoer was powerful and killed them.
I'm afraid that something will happen to you, so I'll come back to you. Halfway through the way, I found traces of your fight in the woods, and the two people you killed. We followed the trail all the way this way and found you. Seeing you lying on the ground, I thought you were too..."Lin Luoluo said and cried again.
"Don't cry. Aren't I fine now, besides, I'm going to kill them all, isn't it?" I teased Lin Luoluo, stretched out my right hand with difficulty, and rubbed her little head.
"Awesome! Master is the best! Lin Luoluo nodded.
"Shit! Count your fortune great. This knife didn't cut you off. Yun Duo'er said angrily, not listening to the movements of her hands, and bandaging the knife tightly.
Why is there some resentment in the words?
"Thank you."
Later, Yun Duo'er made a shelf out of twigs and vines, and it took two days to drag me back to Jianye City without encountering any more danger.
Subsequently, trivial matters will not be mentioned.
Recuperate with peace of mind and settle accounts after the fall.
"Brother Shen!"
"Hmm!"
Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.
But it doesn't matter who it is.
There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
on this.
Shen Changqing is used to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
Arguably.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppression Division is huge.
The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.
Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.
Have memories of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.
Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.
At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.
Access to the attic.
The environment has changed in vain.
A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.
The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.