Nightshade raised his sword.

He raised his sword in two ways, one was to retreat, and the other was to kill.

This is clearly the second case.

Nightshade had jumped up, condescendingly, and swept out the Pu knife with one hand.

This knife swept out, almost completely enveloping the square inch of space where Jiang Yichen was standing under the power of the Pu knife.

Where the sword wind swept by, the flowers and plants all over the ground fluttered in an instant, breaking into inches in the air, and it was difficult to land for a long time.

And Jiang Yichen's people have disappeared from the same place.

As soon as he appeared behind the Nightfall, a dragon swing tail was about to sweep towards the Nightfall, but he saw Nightfall suddenly turn over in the air, holding a knife in both hands, and slashing Huashan from the sky with one move!

Jiang Yichen couldn't accept the trick, so he could only muster up his true anger and shake this move.

Poop!

The sound of swords and swords is just dew on a rainy day on such an occasion, and there are not many ripples when it falls into the pond, but this blow alone makes Jiang Yichen's right hand numb, and he almost has the hilt of the sword again.

"You have too many flaws. ”

Nightshade did not deliberately lower his voice, and although the rest of the people retreated to a few feet away, it was not difficult for them to hear the words of the two people in the field with their ears.

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Yichen was immediately forced to stumble by a sweep of the night knife, and retreated again and again.

Jiang Yichen had heard that this was a pun, so he asked, "What's the flaw?"

"You've been too careful. ”

"Be careful, what's wrong?"

"Being too careful will lead to a cover-up. ”

"What am I trying to hide?"

"Isn't it strange that those who want to do good deeds must seek sharp weapons, but you don't ask for them?"

"Isn't the Hidden Sword a sharp weapon?"

"If you don't take advantage of it, you will suffer from it, even if you have a sharp blade in your hand, it will be in vain. ”

"Since I can control this sword, why not take advantage of it?"

"With your tenacity, it only takes time to wield any weapon. But no matter what, it will be difficult for this sword to exert ten percent of its power in your hands, and you are also limited by this sword, so you can only use eight successes. ”

After withstanding a round of strong attacks from the Night Death, Jiang Yichen's right hand was already in a faint pain, and he had to use the sword in both hands to slow down the impact of the opponent, admitting: "In this way, the hidden sword is really not a sharp weapon in my hands. ”

"The hidden sword is not, and the scythe is not, there is nothing wrong with being low-key, but if you try your best to hide it, you will inevitably have a bad idea. ”

"I was too careful. ”

"He is good at using a sword, but he deliberately hides his edge, and he hides the exercises he has learned, if it is not to hide his identity, why is this so?"

"You saw through my identity that day in the grip of Hades?"

Jiang Yichen recalled the situation a year ago when he failed to stop the butterfly in the grip of the underworld, and Nightshade saw through his clumsy scythe knife technique at a glance, and revealed the truth that he was good at using swords.

Nightshade affirmed, "Not bad. ”

"But you didn't expose me. This is what Jiang Yichen is most puzzled about.

"If exposing you can recover the loss, I will not hesitate. ”

Ye Yan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly his body was full of evil energy, and the evil energy on Jiang Yichen's body was really small compared to it.

Jiang Yichen saw the lone wolf eyes through those eyes again, and then felt a chilling killing intent, which seemed to be silently telling him that the night death could easily erase him from this world at any time, whether it was then or now.

Cold sweat had already wet Jiang Yichen's hands, if it weren't for the slowdown of the Night Death Offensive, he should have disarmed and surrendered at this time.

As Ye Di stopped squinting, the killing intent faded instantly, and Jiang Yichen finally calmed down and said, "But in fact, even if you kill me, it won't help." ”

"At that time, there was also a shortage of manpower in the church, so it was better to keep you and figure out your intentions. ”

"Of course you figured it out. ”

"You've already made it clear, and the remaining half isn't hard to guess. ”

"No wonder you left me behind in peace. ”

"No, I was about to test your resolve. ”

Jiang Yichen quickly remembered the name of the night martyr and asked, "The head of the butterfly?"

Nightshade's answer was no, "I haven't seen that woman." ”

Jiang Yichen suddenly realized that he was put on the table at that time, and sighed lightly: "So, no matter whose head I bring back, it's the same?"

Nightshade chuckled, "Even if you return empty-handed, I will still take you to the Ten Thousand Poison Tomb." ”

Jiang Yichen was puzzled: "Why?"

"I told you that only eight people have been able to walk out of that stone gate alive in the past few decades, and only three in the past thirty years. ”

Jiang Yichen heard what he said, survival of the fittest, he should have been accustomed to this cruel way of survival on the rivers and lakes, but he still felt resentful of himself being regarded as a mustard at that time, and said: "If I can't get out of the stone gate, it will not be a pity to die." ”

"As long as you walk out of the stone gate alive, I will teach you "Yin Feng Gong". ”

"For this reason, of course, I have become inseparable from the Netherworld, and I have become the new Black Impermanence as a matter of course. ”

"It's a nice new identity. ”

"It's just a deal. ”

"It can also be a long-term deal, and it's up to you whether you want to continue or not. ”

When he said this, Nightshade did not shy away from the people around him.

Jiang Yichen was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes happened to meet the crying lady, and the gaze cast on that not pretty face was no longer as frivolous and debauched as before, but full of sincere expectations.

Jiang Yichen came back to his senses in time and blocked the knife slashed by the Night Death, the Night Death's offensive was no longer so aggressive, but if he was too relaxed, he would still have to die.

But in the eyes of others, the current night death is to let go of old grievances, put down his body, and win over Jiang Yichen.

I only heard the night dead and said: "I think you should be very aware of the benefits of the "Hehuan Jue". ”

Jiang Yichen only understood half of this sentence, he heard that Ye Di could already affirm that the death of the merry man was inseparable from him, but he didn't understand the meaning of the other half.

"As early as a year ago, Meng Po developed a new elixir, the effect of which is similar to that of the "Hehuan Jue", but it does not have the disadvantages that "Hehuan Jue" needs to endure. ”

"If you have this miracle medicine, why worry about no one to serve you?"

"In the magic medicine also has its applicability, this medicine is of great benefit to your level, it is difficult to accept its medicinal properties if it is low, and it is low in efficacy, and it is not easy to prepare this medicine, and Meng Po has only taken out three pills in the past year. ”

"So, the previous gamble was to get me to accept this pill. ”

"Tonight, the crying lady can have sex with your yin and yang, try this pill, with her ability, she must be able to help you break through the ninth level of "Yin Feng Gong" immediately, and the remaining two will also belong to you, and you can cultivate into the supreme realm in less than ten days and a half months, so you don't need to have too many people's blood in your hands. ”

"And I just need to continue to be the Black Impermanence of the Nether Cult?"

"By keeping the identity of impermanence, you can become stronger, and you may not be able to protect the people you want to protect in another way. Nightshade paused, and his eyebrows inadvertently swept around, "And in this Jianghu, compared to other sects, the purpose of the Netherworld's existence is much simpler. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Yichen could hardly move the sword in his hand, and he almost had no hostility towards the night dead.

Seeing this, Ye Di also stopped attacking, waiting for Jiang Yichen to respond.

Jiang Yichen couldn't help but admit that this deal was too tempting, the benefits promised by Nightshade were enough to keep him in the Nether Sect, and Nightshade wouldn't lie to him.

What's more, he didn't reject the black and impermanent identity now.

Jiang Yichen pondered for a moment, not in a hurry to make a decision, but said his last question: "If I don't agree, what?"

Hearing this, Nightfall's eyes flashed with a different color.

Jiang Yichen stared closely at the movement of the night dead, and saw clearly that the different color in his pupils was not killing intent, but a kind of doubt.

What is Nightshade wondering?

Was it puzzled by his hesitation? or ......?

Hiss!

As the conversation deepened, Jiang Yichen's vigilance about the situation around him also relaxed, and he suddenly smelled the danger approaching, but he heard the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air hidden deep behind him was close at hand!

Jiang Yichen was taken aback, only to feel a chill down his spine, and his life hung by a thread!

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