The cold wind is fluttering, and the fallen leaves are bleak.

A fallen leaf landed on the shoulder, and was blown away, and the movement was not big, and the heart of Koyi Ji was already shaking violently, and she was afraid that Kawashima Shikio would have a little movement now.

She couldn't see Wusheng, but she could feel Wusheng completely, the internal force on his body was gushing out wildly, desperately.

Now he can't face any blows, he simply can't withstand Shinichi Kawashima's fatal blow.

Hu Yiji sneered, but the cold sweat on her forehead drifted more, "If you come to kill and live now, not only will you not be killed, but your own life will definitely be reimbursed." ”

She said this sentence again, and said it very easily, without a trace of unusualness.

How many people know the fear and panic behind this kind of relaxation.

Koihime smiled and stared at Kawashima Shinichi, "You can't do it anymore, the knife in your palm may only be able to kill pigs and chickens, maybe it has no other use." ”

Shinico Kawashima raised his head and stared at Wusheng, "Do you think I'm like this?" ”

Speechless, as if he hadn't heard, sweat flowed more from his forehead.

Lake Yi Ji was already a little flustered.

Although her heart was flustered, her expression was not flustered, "Why don't you come and do it?" ”

Shinico Kawashima sneered, "You're right, but what? ”

"How?" He didn't seem to understand what he was talking about.

"You said that my confidence in killing was shattered by myself, and I didn't have the courage to kill Wusheng, maybe I was killed by Wusheng, these are not wrong, but there is one thing you didn't say."

"Which point?" Hu Yi Ji's heart has been faintly tingling, this kind of sting has only appeared once, three years ago when Takeda Shingen beat the horse and tore apart, that kind of sting is also stinging, stinging and sad, and then often lonely in the night, empty, worried, lovesick, and helpless, and some are helpless.

This kind of sting only happens between lovers, they are not lovers, but it happens.

"You didn't say that there was no life, what does he look like now?" Shinico Kawashima sneered before continuing, "Isn't he looking like a waste now?" Now you can only be killed, not anyone else. ”

"You ......." Hu Yiji couldn't hide it anymore, and blood suddenly splashed out of her mouth.

Kawashima Shinico sneered, "I'm afraid of lifelessness, you are right about this, but I am not afraid of waste." ”

He looked at the sweat on his lifeless body, but said something strange, "Isn't his skill very powerful?" ”

Lake Yiji nodded.

This is true, because she has never seen such a good person in her life, and maybe even the person in her dreams is not as good as him.

"But he was wounded, his injuries were very serious, and the location of the injuries was not fatal, and he should not have suffered such injuries." Shinico Kawashima smiled, "Looking at Fuso, there may not be one who can hurt him." ”

"But he's hurt, and the reason is simple." Shinichi Kawashima smiled extremely pleasantly and excitingly, "Because you are injured, he wants to heal your injuries, so he will be injured." ”

Hu Yiji couldn't bear it anymore, and her tears suddenly drifted again.

Amorous women are already vulnerable, and the slightest hurt will make them sad.

"When he's healing you, he can't care about anything else, even if someone kills him, he can't move."

Hu Yiji gritted her teeth and gasped, "Did you say enough is enough?" ”

Shinico Kawashima smiled, slowly walked over with a knife, the knife was raised high, and the action was ready? Only with the God of Slaughter.

Isn't it time to slaughter the gods?

Wusheng was silent, and he didn't glance at Kawashima Shinichio, and his body shook even more violently.

"You can close your eyes." Shinico Kawashima sneered.

Hu Yiji didn't close her eyes, her heart tingled faintly, and she couldn't breathe in pain.

She tried to stare at the lifeless, but she could only see the forest leaves floating in the moonlight, mysterious and poignant.

The moonlight was bright and miserable, and she suddenly said a word, three words, "Thank you." ”

Hu Yiji suddenly closed her eyes, and just as she closed her eyes, Wusheng suddenly clicked a few acupoints on her body.

It was at this time that she suddenly felt that she couldn't move, and she didn't even have the strength to kill herself.

Kawashima Shinico laughed, "You are really stupid, why do you not get benefits for the side room that Takeda Shingen has not relied on for three or four years." ”

Wusheng suddenly stared at and poked Kawashima Shinicao, "Aren't you stupid?" ”

Shinico Kawashima couldn't laugh, he blinked, and smiled again, "Where am I stupid?" ”

Why don't you look at the back?

Fallen leaves Xiao Xiao, a person standing in the moonlight, a person, two swords.

The posture of holding the sword is very special, the way the person stands is also very special, and in fact this person is very special everywhere.

An old man with a shriveled face, a short body, and scattered hair was slowly walking from a distance, and stopped there, standing far away.

It is not easy for the old man to stop or walk, because he is a cripple, and there is no lower half.

Walking is also walked with two swords, and every step is extremely difficult and extremely fatal.

He stared at Kawashima Shinico playfully, and said playfully, "I'm here, you should go." ”

The muscles on Kawashima Shinicao's cheeks suddenly tightened and throbbed, "Who are you?" ”

The old man gritted his teeth, poked his two swords on the ground, and then came to him.

"I'm an old man."

This person is the Sword Saint, the Sword Saint actually appeared here, and his expression was not the slightest different, neither sadness nor pain.

"Why should I get out of here? It's good here, I'm going to kill people here. Shinico Kawashima barely managed to squeeze out a smile, "You shouldn't be here, you should leave quickly, this is not for you." ”

Juggernaut laughed, laughing.

The way he laughs is so peculiar that even the fallen leaves can't help but shake in unison, and this kind of laughter is easy to surprise, disbelief, and fear.

He said lightly, "Do you know what I laugh at? ”

Kawashima Shinico didn't know, what this kind of person said was extremely strange and weird, "I don't know, but I don't have to know that this place is not something that others want to come to." ”

Juggernaut laughed again.

This time the laughter made even the earth tremble faintly, and then he said one sentence, two words. "Fart."

He said it very directly and simply.

Kawashima Shinico didn't smile, staring at the Sword Master coldly, "I know who you are. ”

Juggernaut was silent.

The two swords suddenly poked on the ground, and the body suddenly crashed into the forest like an arrow, the sword light flew, and the sword qi fluttered.

The shadows in the forest flickered, the leaves flew, screamed everywhere, blood splattered, and the bodies separated, and in an instant they became violent and crazy.

The Sword Saint Monster screamed and shuttled through the forest, as if he was very proud and comfortable.

Under the moonlight, I saw his hair fluttering, sword light shining, continuous joy, and continuous blood, and he shouted, "It's really cool, it's really cool,......。 ”

He kept screaming and didn't stop.

The people in the forest had just flown out and wanted to escape, but suddenly they made a dozen sections and scattered in all directions.

It didn't take long for a dozen fir trees to turn into a hundred or so cuts, lying horizontally on the ground, like corpses, lying motionless.

The cold wind swept by, and the fallen leaves fluttered, drifting far away.

Kawashima Shinicao stood there stunned, watching the madman screaming and jumping, his face became extremely pale, without a trace of blood.

Wusheng gently retracted his hand and suddenly fell.

The excessive consumption of internal force seemed to make him unable to stand up, and he could only lie on the ground, trying to breathe, trying to move, and struggling.

He struggled to stand up, standing upright like a stone statue, and hurriedly clicked on a dozen acupoints in Hu Yiji.

Hu Yiji tried to turn around, tears drifted more, and she held Wusheng hard, "I'm sorry, I'm dragging you down." ”

Her words were soft, and her head hung lower.

Wusheng suddenly held her hand, "I'm fine, you'll be fine." ”

Hu Yiji covered her wound vigorously and kept nodding.

Standing upright like a lifeless stone statue, his empty eyes staring at and poking at Kawashima Shinico like a spear, "Do you still want to kill me now?" ”

Shinico Kawashima's eyes were glazed, his expression was extremely painful and frightened, and he was speechless for a long time.

"If you kill me, do it now."

Shinico Kawashima didn't look at Wusheng, and kept looking into the depths of the forest.

The dense and towering forest suddenly became indescribably chaotic, and Kawashima Shinico clearly saw that the sword master was in the distance, but now he had come to him, and this person's two swords just poked the ground, and there was nothing strange about it.

The appearance of the Sword Master was not much better, half of his body was covered with wounds, and blood was still dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"Who are you?" Shinico Kawashima struggled to squeeze out a single word.

The Sword Master was silent, the smile on his cheeks still extremely fierce and fierce.

His body spun suddenly, then stopped in place, smiling silently.

Kawashima Shinicao's face turned pale, not many people in Fuso used this move, the lower half of his body disappeared, and even fewer could walk with a sword.

He suddenly thought of someone.

"You're a Juggernaut!"

When the word "yes" is spoken, the lower half of Kawashima Shinicou's body reflects a blood-red red thread, and when the word "sacred" is spoken, the red silk suddenly expands, and the upper half is suddenly shot out by blood, flying high into the distance, but the lower half is still standing there.

This is not a common way to kill, and it is not something that ordinary people can learn.

The Sword Saint stared at the blood splattering out, looking extremely infatuated and sluggish, his mind seemed to have been completely attracted, and other things and people seemed to not be able to disturb him in the slightest.

Hu Yi Ji clinged to the lifeless body, she only felt that every bone on the body was cold, chilling, this kind of thing, this kind of person, maybe only seen in nightmares.

Wusheng sighed, "Are you afraid of him?" ”

Lake Yiji nodded.

"Actually, he's very pitiful, but few people can really understand it."

Hu Yiji didn't understand, she glanced at the Sword Master, and quickly retracted her gaze.

She was terrified.

"What is there to pity him?" Hu Yiji couldn't see where he was pitiful, but he could see that everything was terrible.

"Do you know how he broke off the bottom half?"

Hu Yi Ji didn't know, so she shook her head.

Wusheng sighed, "The lower half of him was cut off by the sword god, so he used the sword in his hand to cut it off." ”

Hu Yi Ji was surprised.

He didn't expect that the legs of a generation of Sword Saints were cut off by the Sword God, but the sword was in the hands of the Sword Saint, why did the Sword God give the sword to the Sword Saint?

Why is the Sword God not with the Juggernaut? Is that young man really a sword god?

Hu Yiji's heart is in turmoil.

"That young man is a sword god?" Lake Yi Ji is eager to know the story inside.

"Yes." Wusheng nodded and admitted, "That young man is indeed a sword god of the Fusang generation. ”

"Why aren't they together?"

Hu Yiji thought that the Sword God came out of the guest building and was not with the Sword Saint, is there a relationship between them that others can't understand? Hu Yi Ji sighed deeply.

She hoped that the Sword God would get together with the Sword Saint as soon as possible, because he saw the back of the Sword God leaving, and he was unspeakably lonely and helpless.

"Maybe it's time for them to separate."

Hu Yiji didn't understand anymore, "Why are they separated?" ”

Silent without life.

It's just a feeling in my heart, a sudden emotion, and I can't describe it in words.

"Is the Sword God forever separated from the Sword Master? Wouldn't it be difficult for the two of them to have a chance to meet? Huyi Ji felt inexplicably bitter and sad in her heart.

Wusheng sighed, his empty eyes staring and poking at the Sword Master like spearheads.

Hu Yi Ji held Wusheng's hand tightly, "The Sword Saint's legs were really cut off by the Sword God?" ”

Wusheng nodded.

"Why doesn't the Sword Master hate the Sword God? Instead with him? Huyiji's face was full of disbelief and surprise.

Silent without life.

The competition between the two peerless swordsmen of Fuso is not something that everyone can see, and the secret between them may be difficult for anyone to know.

This is one of the great secrets of Fuso.

The secret between them is not only impossible for others to guess, but even forgotten by themselves.

None of them are ordinary people, so they can't be speculated with common sense, and the story between them may be really difficult to come up with.

The lower half of the bones did not bleed violently, but they did not fall.

The Sword Master's eyes stared at him stunned, and he didn't leave for a moment, as if he hadn't seen it yet.

With a sigh, he struggled and walked over, standing like a stone statue not far from him, "He's dead." ”

"Yes, I've seen it a long time ago, and I don't need you to remind me."

"I'm not reminding you, I just can't stand it."

"Why can't you stand it?" The Sword Master suddenly turned around and stared at Wusheng, "Do you want to compete with me?" ”

"Yes, I would love to compete with you."

He said it directly, simply and sincerely, this is where the happiness in his heart lies, and everyone is extremely sincere in the face of their own happiness.

The Sword Master laughed, he stared at the lifeless body, and when he saw the bottom of the lifeless body from above, and saw the two wounds, the laughter was even more intense.

"You're so badly injured, you're about to die, and you still want to duel with me?"

"Yes." Wusheng stared at the two swords in his palm, and his eyes were extremely sincere, like a professional gambler, facing the dice in the sea bowl, with indescribable sincerity and worship.

Juggernaut laughed, smirk, madly and sarcastically.

The two swords kept poking on the ground, and he laughed and circled around Wusheng, and he looked at the wound as if he was also very proud.

"Who hurt you?" The Sword Master smiled a little surprised, "That person must be very good." ”

Silent without life.

"You're going to get hurt too? Is there anyone here who can hurt you? The Sword Master looked around, and then at the lake.

When he saw the lake, he suddenly squinted and smiled, as if he had understood everything.

"Could it be that when you were healing a woman, someone hurt you?"

"Yes." Wusheng gasped, those two swords were really stabbed very hard, and if the sword on his back hadn't been clamped hard, he might have died.

The night has deepened, and the moonlight has become more bleak and poignant.

The cold wind swept by, and the fallen leaves danced wildly and drifted into the distance.

The Juggernaut sighed, "I see what's wrong with you?" ”

When it came to the fatal problem, Hu Yiji couldn't help but look at the Sword Master, she also wanted to hear where the fatal problem of Wusheng was.

"My fatal problem?"

"Yes." The Sword Master smiled and continued, "Your problem is that you don't kill hard, your killing intent is not ruthless, and your murderous aura is not heavy. ”

Silent without life.

He stared and poked at the gun in his hand, and there was no trace of anger on his face.

Juggernaut smiled, "I didn't expect to meet you here. ”

"I didn't think of that either." Wusheng exhaled, "The Sword God is not waiting for you outside the guest building?" ”

The corners of the Sword Master's eyes jumped, as if he was distressed.

At the mention of the Sword God, he was obviously unpleasant, and this was perhaps his sore spot.

"You didn't come out alone to find the Sword God?"

"Yes." The Sword Master lowered his head and stared at the earth, "I don't dare to see him, I'm always thinking about avoiding him." ”

"You can't hide?"

"Yes." There was a sad look in the Sword Saint's eyes, he stared at the earth, but he couldn't see his legs, who could bear this kind of pain?

Wusheng sighed, "You seem to be dissatisfied with the Sword God, has he done a lot of things that are sorry for you?" ”

"I'm by his side, and if I stay for another half a year, I'm going to go crazy."

"Why?" Lake Yi Ji was surprised.

She had seen the Sword God, and the Sword God was not as bad as he thought, he just lost his memory, not a person who killed impermanence.

"He is my master, and with his master, there will be no freedom." The Sword Master sneered.

He smiled very specially, that kind of smile, as if he was extremely angry and unwilling, and as if he was extremely afraid and timid.

"You're afraid of the Sword God?" Hu Yiji sighed, she hoped that what she heard was also what she wanted to know.

"I'm afraid of the Sword God, his swordsmanship is too terrifying." When he talked about swordsmanship, his eyes became surprisingly frightened and flustered.

"What he holds in his hand is a wooden sword, and a wooden sword can't kill people, so you shouldn't be afraid of him." Hu Yiji felt that what she said was right.

The Sword Master sneered, "When he held the wooden sword, he was very simple and simple, but when he held other swords, it became different. ”

"Could it be that you will become a murderer?" Hu Yiji blinked, she would never believe such a fact.

"That's not just a murderous demon king, it's ten times more terrifying than the demon king."

Hu Yiji was taken aback, she couldn't believe that the other side of the Sword God was like this, "The other side of the Sword God is actually so terrifying?" ”

The Sword Master nodded in acknowledgement, but his heart was fluctuating violently and twitching violently.