Chapter 373: Lone Sword Under the Moon

Twilight.

It's picturesque at dusk.

There is already coolness in the wind, and the fallen leaves are sluggish.

A drifting leaf falls on the surface of the river and flows with the waves, not knowing where it will flow or when.

Isn't that what the prodigal son was? Isn't the never-ending, never-ending wandering a kind of disgust?

The five beautiful girls stared coldly at Wusheng, the knife in their palms did not tremble, it was extremely stable, just like the smile on their cheeks, it was also extremely stable, and the stability was disgusting and annoying.

Wusheng didn't move, and the gun in his hand hung very low.

There was not a trace of change on the rocky cheeks, and there was not a trace of disgust or boredom on the rocky cheeks.

Every corner of Hu Yiji's body was shaking, "Why don't you kill them." ”

Silent without life.

The empty eyes stared and poked in front of him like spearheads, and the girl in front of him was breathing rapidly, and the hand holding the knife was already rolling down with sweat.

The location is not very good.

Just when her eyes were dripping with sweat, and when her eyes were the most hazy, she suddenly saw other girls fall.

She shook her hair vigorously to calm herself, but she couldn't.

She has killed people, she has seen murder, she is no stranger to dead people, but it is the first time she has seen such a way of death, which is really a terrible thing.

It is not an easy task to make a murderer feel terrible.

She glanced at her companion next to her, and then she trembled slightly, and the knife in her hand suddenly fell, and fell into the water with a thud.

The knife had sunk, but her companion was still floating.

She felt her heart ache, her breathing became rapid, her body was cold and stiff, and there was no strength in it.

The cheeks, which were as beautiful and seductive as apples, shook violently and writhed violently in an instant.

Hu Yiji only glanced at it, and suddenly fainted.

The days when you haven't been through slashing and killing may always be so fragile.

It's not the first time I've seen Wusheng, it's rare to be so fast.

The wound is smooth and perfect, the strength and position of the lower cut are just right, the force used is neither more nor less, the position is not more than one point, not less than one point, everything seems just right, no more, no less, isn't this the most perfect state?

The intestines, liver, heart, and stomach ...... in the stomach have completely separated from the body, and the body has turned into an empty shell.

This wound is very strange and strange.

The girl exclaimed, "Kill the Fish Emperor!" ”

There are very few people who practice martial arts who don't know the Fish Killing Emperor, and there may be many people who haven't seen the Fish Killing Emperor.

This trick of killing fish is indeed a unique trick for killing the fish emperor, unique in the world, even if the head is stupid to the home, think with your toes, you also know that this is the masterpiece of the fish killing emperor.

The two figures were ten zhang away in an instant, and the people behind chased after them, holding long swords, swinging their swords, and the waves suddenly stabbed into the sky, and the river was difficult to calm down for a long time, as if they could not bear their fatal blow.

Lifeless eyes stared at and poked at the distant figure like a spear, and sighed deeply.

"That's right, he's the Fish Killer."

The girl's face was expressionless, and her beautiful, seductive cheeks had become unsightly, not only extremely ugly, but also extremely uncomfortable.

"Why is he here?"

"He came to kill you."

The girl's face suddenly became wrinkled again, and the ripples rose and fell violently, and she was obviously afraid of it. "Why did he come to kill us?"

"Because you will kill us."

The girl gritted her teeth and clasped her hands tightly, "But why don't you kill us?" ”

Wusheng suddenly grabbed him, carried her to the shore like a light smoke, and opened his hand lightly, before he said word by word, "I don't kill women." ”

The girl was speechless, tears suddenly floated out, and her body slipped softly.

Wusheng sighed and gently helped her up.

The girl's body trembled even more violently, staring at her lifeless rock-like cheeks, unable to say a word for a long time.

Wusheng patted her on the shoulder, "You shouldn't have come to kill me." ”

"Why?"

"Because you can't kill me, and it's for nothing if you come, so why do you have to come for nothing?"

The girl's hand suddenly clenched, and the muscles at the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "Then what should I do?" ”

"You should go back, marry a man well, marry a man well, have seven or eight children, and wash diapers well,......。"

His words were serious and careful, and many of his words were extremely sincere and sincere.

The girl was about to explode, and she suddenly screamed in pain and pretended to run along the river.

Wusheng sighed and stopped looking at her.

At this moment, a thin and old man emerged from the river wheezing, holding a short knife in his hand.

The blade is thin and sharp, and the hand holding the knife is as pale as a fish's belly.

There are not many people who use this kind of knife in Fuso, but even fewer are the elderly.

This person is the Emperor of Fish Killing.

He looked as if he had been bullied by 10,000 fish, tired, tired and weak.

He slowly climbed up, and after taking two steps, he suddenly collapsed, but he could not stop the determination and courage that came over.

The knife sags softly, and the body stands softly, "You are really a madman, why don't you kill them?" ”

"Why should I kill them?"

The Fish Killing Emperor's eyes kept beating, the hand holding the knife suddenly clenched, and the green tendons on the back of his hand suddenly bulged like a poisonous snake, constantly beating violently, "Are you sincere in trying to kill me?" ”

"Why should I hurt you?"

The Fish Killing Emperor stopped talking, lifted his shirt, and a wound appeared on his body, a sword wound.

"Sword wounds?"

The Fish Killing Emperor gritted his teeth, the cold wind swept by, the wound couldn't help but tremble slightly, the blood was not flowing violently, and he obviously knew how to stop the bleeding at the point.

"Yes." The Fish Killing Emperor sniffled twice, and then slowly continued, "It was the sword madness Liu Sheng Shibei who stabbed him." ”

Speechless, nodded.

"Do you want to see me killed by this madman? Are you happy? ”

Wusheng shook his head and said nothing.

"I just killed a few little girls for you, and I was crazy by the sword."

"Why did you kill the little girl?" Wusheng pulled his shirt down and continued, "Isn't it a pity that they are still young, so they are dead?" ”

The Fish Killing Emperor laughed and laughed, "The spear god actually pities the jade?" ”

Silent without life.

The Fish Killer covered his wound tightly, and the sword almost killed him, "You are such a strange person, strange and terrifying." ”

Silent without life.

The needle-like stinging pain was really unbearable, and his body trembled faintly, "You are more crazy than the sword, and sooner or later you will die of madness." ”

Wusheng nodded, "How long has the sword madness been chasing you?" ”

"That mad dog chased me all day." When he spoke of mad dogs, there was a faint look of pain at the corners of his mouth.

Wusheng nodded, and then continued, "Why did he chase you?" ”

The Fish Killer gritted his teeth, "Because he's a mad dog and likes to bite people." ”

"Do you like to hunt him down too?"

The Fish Killing Emperor nodded and admitted, "That's when I wanted to kill someone, so I went after him, but it's a pity that it's ......." ”

"What is the pity?"

"It's a pity that this person can't get on the road, and when he sees me, he will run away."

"Then you are chasing and killing in the back, and he is running away in the back?"

The Fish Killer nodded, "When I wanted to kill him, he avoided me, and when I didn't want to kill, he followed me like a mad dog and bit me." ”

Wusheng nodded.

He seemed to understand the reason for this, and the pursuit between them did not seem to surprise him.

"And now you're finally free?"

The Fish Killer looked around before he said, "Yes, that little rabbit cub was finally dumped by me." ”

He smiled and added, "It's like a snot shake off." ”

Silent without life.

At this time, a pair of eyes appeared among the trees in the distance, cold, ruthless, and cruel.

The man suddenly stabbed a sword.

Wusheng only glanced at him, and suddenly carried the Fish Killing Emperor and flew sideways and retreated to the forest.

At the same time, a pit suddenly appeared where they had been standing.

A person stood there quietly, looking at Wusheng coldly, and suddenly said coldly, "The gun god is lifeless." ”

Wusheng nodded.

"You're doing a good thing for me."

Silent without life.

The man's eyes were cold, ruthless, and cold, the eyes of a true swordsman.

Whoever sees these eyes will think of the souls under the sword, there must be too many to count, and he may not only kill for the sake of competition and competitiveness, but also for a kind of fun.

It's hard to get rid of fun, and this man is no exception.

This person is Yagyu Shibei.

The Fish Killing Emperor glared at him with a pair of eyes like copper bells, "You are really a madman, and you are still following me." ”

Yanagi Shibei stared at this person coldly, "Do you still love to run away so much?" ”

The Fish Killer was silent, his nose already pumping.

"Can you fight me now?" Yanagi Shibei looked coldly at the hand of the Fish Killer and looked at the knife of the Fish Killer.

The Fish Killer was silent.

Yanagi Shibei laughed, and Yang Tian laughed coldly, "I knew that you were a bad seed, and you were gone." ”

The Fish Killing Emperor gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Yanagi Shibei slowly approached Wusheng, "I don't want to duel with you. ”

Wusheng nodded.

"I'm looking for him now, not you."

Wusheng nodded.

"So you get out of the way and let me duel him."

Silent without life.

He was silent, he didn't move, he didn't speak.

Yanagi Shibei stared at Wusheng coldly, his gaze becoming more cruel and vicious, "You refuse to get out of the way?" ”

Wusheng nodded.

"You want to force me to use my sword against you?"

Wusheng nodded.

Yanagi Shibei gritted his teeth, his sword light flashed, and his body was already far away.

Sigh of nothingness.

He sighed because the Fish Killing Emperor was gone, and the moment Yanagi Shibei drew his sword, he plundered away.

Yanagi Shibei turned around with a sword light, his body was horizontal, and the two turned over and chased after him.

Deciduous Xiao Xiao.

The trails are quiet and silent, and the land in the midst of war is not full of dreary and dead silence.

Wusheng hugged Huyi Ji and walked forward slowly.

The sun is dying, and the night is covering the land.

The cold and killing meaning between heaven and earth is stronger, and the fallen leaves fall, and they lose their original spring-like vitality in an instant.

The killing seemed to be close ahead, but it seemed to be on the far edge of the sky, so mysterious from afar, but so cold.

When Huyi Ji woke up, it was already white and the wind was clear.

The lonely path, the lonely and empty woman, in this kind of night, seems indescribably lonely and sour.

Lake-clothed Ji smiled, and she stared at the moonlight quietly.

The bright and round moonlight, there is not a single star on the side, what a beautiful night, what a beautiful moonlight, but it is so desolate, so poignant.

"The moonlight is really beautiful today."

Wusheng nodded and sighed.

He already knew how lonely and lonely this woman was in the night, and he could see this in her eyes, and he also knew that she must have endured loneliness and emptiness alone in the night, and that the torment and torture must have occupied his heart deeply in the middle of every night.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this experience that it seems so sad, fascinating, and so beautiful.

Wusheng suddenly stopped, standing like a stone statue.

Hu Yiji slowly left his chest and said lightly, "Such a beautiful moonlight, there are no stars." ”

Silent without life.

A woman followed in the distance under the moonlight, her cheeks still so lovely, pure and seductive, but a little sad and a little lonely.

Isn't this kind of night easy to make girls sour and lovesick?

This woman was the killer girl, she didn't have a sword at her waist, and her expression didn't have a trace of murder.

She didn't come to kill people.

The lifeless stone statue turned around and faced the girl.

In the eyes of the world, everything is beautiful, no matter when, what expression, or what you do, it is so beautiful, fresh and attractive.

The girl lowered her head and stood quietly not far away, quiet like a ghost, beautiful, quiet but so lonely.

"You're here."

The girl nodded.

"You didn't bring a sword, did you forget?"

"I'm not here to kill, why should I bring a sword?" The girl's cheeks kept drooping and did not lift.

"You're not here to kill me?"

The girl nodded in acknowledgement, "Yes." ”

"Then you came to me, do you want to be killed?" Wusheng's hand was tightly held by Hu Yiji, her hand was already hot and soft, but her heart was bitter.

She didn't know why this girl came here, was she killing lifeless? Is it to kill yourself? Or frightened and have nowhere to go? Or is there something else?

The girl nodded.

She slowly knelt down in front of Wusheng and said slowly, "Yes, you came to kill me." ”

Lake Yi Ji was surprised.

Girls seldom have such thoughts, because the heart of a girl is like a spring flower, so passionate, unrestrained, whatever she does, with indescribable charm and temptation, making the earth full of magical colors and pleasure.

"I don't kill women, and I don't want to see women kneel." Wusheng helped her up, and continued, "No matter what kind of woman, it's the same. ”

The girl's eyes flickered, and tears were already floating in her soft eyes, "You don't want to see a woman kneel for you?" ”

Wusheng squinted at the bright moon on the horizon.

No matter how thick the clouds are, they can't hide the friendship of the bright moon for the earth.

"You're wrong."

The girl didn't understand, she didn't speak, her big, round eyes kept staring at Wusheng, hoping to get a better answer.

"I don't want to see a woman kneeling, no matter what she kneels, not just to me."

The girl gritted her teeth slightly, "What would happen if I knelt down to you?" ”

Wusheng sighed, "I'll give her a wish." ”

He remembers that three wishes were given not so long ago, and two of them have been granted.

The girl smiled, smiling as if it was an epiphany that suddenly bloomed in the night, so mysterious, so beautiful.

"You want to give me a wish?"

"Yes." Wusheng nodded and acknowledged, "I am the god of the spear, and it is more effective than the wishes given by the gods. ”

The girl pondered and remained silent.

Huyi Ji was stunned.

She didn't expect Wusheng to have such a problem, which is really strange.

"You can say it, and I will definitely make it happen for you, because I am the god of guns."

The girl's head drooped lower, "Why don't you hate me?" Don't blame me either? ”

Silent without life.

The girl gritted her teeth and said, "My name is Amo. ”

After she finished speaking, she suddenly ran into the distance, as if she no longer dared to face lifelessness.

There was pity in Hu Yiji's eyes, "Why did she leave?" Is there also pain that cannot be spoken? ”

Silent without life.

They walked ahead in the moonlight, and the crooked, rugged, uneven path stretched like silk in the night, stretching into the distance, as far away as the horizon.

Wusheng took off his cloak and draped it over the body of the lake-clothed hime.

Hu Yiji was speechless with emotion, they were not lovers, nor relatives, or even friends.

She was already smiling, laughing happily and contentedly, and she suddenly swept softly on Wusheng's chest, "Did you do this to other women before?" ”

Silent without life.

Pull the cloak tight to give her more warmth.

Hu Yi Ji smiled.

Her smile is also like a girl, amorous, warm, and cute, maybe as long as a woman's heart is full of love, no matter how old she is, she will be as cute, kind, and touching as a girl.

This is one of the greatest charms of a woman.

When women suddenly give birth to love, most of them will shed tears, which is a right given to them by God.

She was no exception, she gently wiped away her tears, and stared at Wusheng, "Look at me like this, am I very old?" ”

Wusheng sighed, "You are not old, you are still very young, many men can't help but take a second look at it." ”

Hu Yiji smiled stupidly, "I'm really so good-looking?" ”

Wusheng nodded and said nothing.

The lights were still on not far away, a lone lamp, a person, a small cabin.

Brand new cabins, down-and-out people.

He closed his eyes and faced the moonlight, as if enjoying the loneliness and loneliness under the moon.

There is only a sword on his waist and a flower in his hand.

The night flowers on the roadside are not as beautiful as this flower, and they are not as fragrant as this flower.

The lifeless stone statue walked over, standing not far away, facing the man like a stone statue.

The empty eyes stared and poked at the man's body like spears, stared at and poked at the man's flowers.

Flowers stand in the soft breeze, as if they are fairies, standing proudly in the world.

Hu Yiji gasped, "Who is he?" Why did we stop here? ”

Silent without life.

Hu Yiji glanced at this person, felt cold and shivered, and she pulled her cloak again.

When the man opened his eyes, he saw lifelessness.

Wusheng was also looking at him.

In the dim moonlight, it was faintly visible that his eyes were blood-red, blood-red and cold.

He slowly walked to the seven feet of Wusheng and stared at the flower in his hand.