Chapter 4: The Knife and the Child

Night gradually fell, even in this small cabin, the electric light was slowly turned on, and the middle-aged man sat on the wooden bench with a serious expression, staring straight at his courtyard

Zhi Xian was holding the seven-star Long Yuan in his hand at this time, and he asked his master if he wanted to give Long Yuan to him to use, but the man shook his head and gave the boy a very strange answer, "I don't deserve to use it yet." ”

Although it is not worthy, holding this seven-star dragon yuan in his hands, he still has some sense of security after all

The courtyard gradually shone with the moonlight, and the courtyard was unobstructed, and the electric lights in the house also shone on the courtyard, the door of the house was wide open, and both of them held their chins with their hands and looked at the courtyard in front of them seriously

A breeze blew, and the woman slowly jumped over the wall, dressed in black in the night, which looked extremely appropriate, and walked into the courtyard wall step by step, not in a hurry, very slowly, as if walking in her own family yard

"Since you're here, let's say hello," the middle-aged man said with a smile

After saying this sentence, Zhi Xian, who was holding Long Yuan, changed his expression instantly, his eyes widened, and he looked at the courtyard with some energy, only to see a woman in black, her black hair coiled up, and a thin sword tied around her waist

The middle-aged man's face was heavy, his back was still horizontal, and he stood up slowly, and he didn't touch the body of the Tang knife, but slowly walked to the door of the house

"Give this kid to me with the sword, and you can leave by yourself" The woman spoke very simply, her tone slightly cold, as if she didn't want to say anything more

The middle-aged man smiled, "One is my mission, the other is my apprentice, I Song Feng has only two long-cherished wishes in my life, do you still want to snatch them all?"

Song Feng's tone at this time was very cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his right hand had been placed on the hilt of the knife, and he smiled slightly across the Tang Dao, "If you don't call him out, your suppressed strength may not work, right?" Song Feng said

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that in this world, there are still people who can detect me? Do I want to call me a senior?" The man smiled slightly, and walked out of the darkness, his face was like a crown of jade, his body was straight, there was nothing around his waist, and his hands were empty, as if he was not a swordsman

Today is the first time Zhixian heard his master's real name, at this time he looked at the two people in front of him, although he couldn't see the pure realm of the two, but he could feel that the two of them had a great suppressive force on him

The woman didn't speak, she held the thin sword at her waist in her hand, the sword was unsheathed with the force, and the entire body of the thin sword finally leaked out, and then the woman held the sword in her right hand, the horizontal sword in front of her, the sword in her right hand, and a sword finger in her left hand

The momentum around his body slowly rose, and the realm that was well hidden was finally no longer suppressed, and he stepped out at Song Feng in front of him, and Zhi Xian couldn't help but focus on his eyes, but he still didn't see the woman's figure

In the next second, a sword stabbed directly in front of Song Feng's body, Song Feng held his Tang knife with his backhand, and at this second, the blade of the Tang knife collided directly with the sword, and after making a clanging sound, the two were evenly matched

Is this still a human reaction? At this time, a trace of doubt could not help but appear in Zhi Xian's heart, and within a second, he reacted and successfully blocked the fatal stab

The woman's expression was indifferent, without any surprise, as if her sword was blocked, which was something she expected, and then the woman smiled, and on the sword body that collided with the Tang knife, some breath flowed in surprise

Ding Ding's voice sounded again, Song Feng, who was originally holding a knife with one hand, was suddenly suppressed by this momentum, and turned into holding a knife with both hands, Song Feng smiled slightly, and his face was also normal, obviously both of them had predicted each other's actions

Zhi Xian just stood to the side slightly at this time, holding the seven-star dragon yuan in his hand, and after being glanced at by the man, the man smiled slightly, and he didn't make a move, just looking at the duel in front of him

I didn't expect that this woman who let her deer bump into her deer is really a fairy on the rivers and lakes, at this time, Zhixian's mind is a little chaotic, he doesn't know what he should do now, maybe behind his master, it is really the safest

Song Feng used both hands to swing the blade of the thin sword directly, and he was not ambiguous, holding the Tang knife with his right hand, directly predicting the woman's position, and with one foot on the ground, the whole courtyard seemed to be shaken

A knife slashed at the position where the woman was about to fall, and the woman's left foot was a little, as if stepping on a spring, and the position where it was supposed to fall, she took off directly into the air, and then a sword fell

Watching the two immortals fighting in front of him, Zhixian's worldview was directly re-established

The man behind him saw that the two of them couldn't tell the difference between victory and defeat for a while, and walked slowly towards the location of the door

Song Feng turned his head to look, and just wanted to go back, the thin sword passed directly through his ear, with some hair falling down, and the woman said in a cold tone, "Don't be distracted, if you are distracted, neither of you will survive"

Song Feng snorted coldly, and the Tang knife in his hand was even more unambiguous, and he directly swung the thin sword away

Seeing another man rushing towards him, Zhi Xian's expression changed slightly, and Seven Star Long Yuan slowly pulled out some, just about to put his finger that had been cut off during the day on the blade of the sword

The man seemed to turn into a phantom, and instantly came to the front of Zhi Xian, only to feel that his arm was grabbed by a huge force, and then the man's left hand was slightly forced, and Zhi Xian's arm instantly twisted with the man's left hand

Zhi Xian, whose face was a little hideous, felt extremely pain, but now, he had no way at all

"Come with me obediently, don't resist, I can make you suffer a little less, what do you say" The man always had a gentle smile on his face, as if he already knew the final result, and now it was only part of the result

This may be the so-called hypocrite, and then Zhi Xian's hand was let go, Zhi Xian was even more angry, holding the Seven Star Dragon Yuan with his left hand, and grabbing the sword body with his clean and neat right hand, he pulled out the sword blade in an instant, and the blade with blood flashed with a light blue light

I only saw that above the small and inconspicuous seven stars on the hilt of the sword, one star actually emitted some light slightly, and Zhi Xian didn't care about this, and grabbed the seven stars with his left hand Long Yuan and slashed it directly

Obviously, this was a decision made by the person who knew not how to use a sword, and the man was a little caught off guard, and his hands did not dare to pick up this Seven Star Dragon Yuan

The hair also fell, and the man's originally neat hairstyle became extremely messy at this time

A cold sweat flowed from the man's head, and he knew very well that if he had cut it more accurately just now, he might be directly cut off by this seven-star dragon yuan

"Stinky boy, you are really looking for death" The man with his cloak was angry at this time, his left hand clenched into a fist, and he directly punched the abdomen at the Zhixian in front of him at a thunderous speed, and his force was not lost at all

Zhi Xian instantly felt incomparable pain, and then flew out upside down, and the whole person hit the wall in the wooden house directly, and the incomparable pain spread all over Zhi Xian's entire body

Zhi Xian, who was enduring the pain, gritted his teeth at this time and endured not letting himself pass out, he knew that if he passed out now, he would really never wake up again

The man in front of him dusted off his body, slowly tidied up his hair that was scattered on his head, and then smiled, "Did it hurt? accidentally, I helped you up?" The man said softly

The hypocrite in front of him really didn't leave a gap, Zhi Xian smiled slightly, didn't speak, slowly closed his eyes and endured his pain to prevent himself from falling unconscious

The man didn't care at all about ignoring his love in front of him, just smiled, sat on the wooden bench with his sleeves brushed, and was not ready to help the woman, but his eyebrows were slight, watching the two people in front of him fight each other

The woman's figure was as light as a young swallow, grabbing Song Feng's gap and stabbing out a sword, the thin sword in her hand, her wrist trembled slightly, and the thin sword also flashed quickly with the shaking of her wrist, and the sword light was grinning

Song Feng frowned, the Tang knife was held in the palm of his hand, and Song Feng, who was holding the knife in his right hand, quietly changed to his left hand at this time, although the figure of the woman in front of him was strange and could not be detected, but Song Feng only had a knife in his heart

Song Feng, who was on the left side of the horizontal knife, grabbed the handle of the knife and slashed upwards in a strange position, the knife moved at will, the knife intent was not obvious, but it was extremely profound, as if he had practiced an incomparable tacit understanding with the master himself

The woman stumbled, her figure was interrupted, there was a crack in the hem of the black dress, and her fair skin was revealed from the black clothes, but no one present could enjoy the current scenery

Although it hurt her skin, the woman's eyes looked at Song Feng with some surprise, obviously she didn't take this person to heart at first

"Senior sister, if you can't do it, I can help you" The man pressed his palm against his chin, without the slightest urge to do it

The woman's eyes were a little cold, "No need, I underestimated you, I thought you wouldn't be able to touch me at all"

After finishing speaking, the woman's momentum of standing in place at this time was directly gone, and the thin sword in her hand was thrown directly by the woman, and the thin sword seemed to have a spirit, and after floating into the air, it directly floated in an arc flat ground

The woman smiled, and then the flying sword shook a few times, as if greeting her master, Song Feng's brows relaxed, and he exhaled lightly, smiling slightly

"Boy, look at it, I remember it too" The middle-aged man seemed to have let go of something, and it seemed like he had made some decision

The Tang knife was sheathed back and slowly crossed his waist out, the man exhaled slightly, and then slowly took out the Tang knife from the back, and there was an invisible breath circulating on the Tang knife

The flying sword didn't seem to care about the man's actions at all, and swept away directly, and the shadow-like flying sword flew out in an instant, and the Tang knife in Song Feng's hand was unsheathed again, but it was very different from just now

The Tang knife seemed to have a spirit, and there was a terrifying aura circulating on the blade, Song Feng smiled, and at this time, the simple sleeves rose slightly with the wind, like an old man who had been cultivating for a long time, with a simple atmosphere

After the horizontal knife collided with the thin sword, I saw two flowing rays of light, the Tang knife was directly broken, and the blade was directly mounted on the wall, and the corner of Song Feng's mouth slowly flowed blood, but he was stunned with a smile on his mouth

There was no change in the thin sword, but it also flew out a stream, and according to Zhi Xian's eyes, it was naturally impossible to see what had changed