Chapter 54: Rampage
Human potential is infinite, if you don't fight until the last moment, you will never know how much energy you still have to hide, when you really want to do something, you will find out. Therefore, there is nothing in the world that cannot be done, only those who are willing to work hard for it. If you are extremely serious, you may even be afraid of yourself.
Everyone was stunned by Wuxin's appearance, including Tetsuo, who even suddenly felt that Wuxin was no longer known at the moment, and it became terrifying, making people not know if he was dead or alive now. I only saw Qiu Wan's golden knife deeply inserted into his stomach, and the blood kept gushing outward, and he seemed to be unconscious, there was a steady stream of blood in his body, and the blood that flowed out had almost stained the ground under his feet and seeped into the ground. And those backwater-like eyes, pitch black and frightening.
Qiu Wan looked at Wuxin who had been stabbed by himself, and forgot to pull out the knife, looking at Wuxin blankly, looking at the pair of eyes that he had never seen in his life, they were a pair of dark eyes, and the dark ones could devour everything.
"You, today, must die. Wuxin stopped the eerie laughter, and looked at Qiu Wan saying word by word, as if he was narrating a fact, and as if he was announcing a person's ending.
Hearing Wuxin's words, Qiu Wan finally came back to his senses, and with force in his hand, he was about to pull out the golden knife that was still inserted in Wuxin's body, but it was too late, because Wuxin suddenly stretched out a hand, grabbed Qiu Wan's neck like lightning, and pinched it hard.
Qiu Wan instantly felt as if his neck was clamped by an iron tong, his breathing was short, he couldn't move, the strength of his body gradually began to dissipate, and the hand holding the knife was almost powerless. didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly used all the strength in his body, pulled out the golden knife with all his strength, and slashed at the arm that was unintentionally choking his neck!
Just as soon as Qiu Wan's knife was pulled out and wanted to slash at Wuxin's arm, Wuxin suddenly shook his hand, and actually picked up Qiu Wan's whole person and threw it out fiercely, and then saw Qiu Wan's body fly out like a kite with a broken string, and fell the steps behind him, making a loud noise. What kind of strength does it take to throw a person out with a hand around the neck?
At the same time that Qiu Wan was thrown out, a stream of blood arrows flew out from Wuxin's stomach and sprayed on the ground in front of him, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and a pool of fan-shaped blood appeared. As if he was unconscious, Wuxin ignored his disemboweling body and slowly walked towards the fallen Qiu Wan.
Qiu Wan, who fell on the steps, struggled to get up, felt the sharp pain coming from his body, couldn't help but grit his teeth, and felt like his body was falling apart. A trace of fear of death inexplicably rose in his heart, just now, when he saw Wuxin's backwater-like eyes, he was actually afraid.
Because from the eyes of Wuxin, he felt an unprecedented power, and also saw death, and at that moment, he really felt that he was dead. Immediately afterward, he saw Wuxin walking slowly towards him, and every step made his heart sink a little, was this still the young man who had defeated himself one after another in the martial arts training arena just now? Qiu Wan was already uncertain, because what he saw Wuxin at the moment was a completely different person.
He was lying like that, motionless, and he couldn't lift any strength when he saw that he was walking towards him unintentionally. He was timid, for the first time in his life, and at this moment, he had already lost.
Wuxin walked in front of Qiu Wan, and did not continue to attack, but stared at Qiu Wan on the ground for a long time, and then said in a cold voice: "Get up." "It's brief, but it's unmistakable. Then I saw Qiu Wan really stand up, and the two looked at Wuxin with blank eyes, forgetting to attack and fleeing.
"Out of the knife. Wuxin continued to say briefly, he actually let Qiu Wan strike first, as if he had forgotten that he had almost died under Qiu Wan's golden knife several times before, and even more forgot that the wound on his lower abdomen that was still bleeding out was due to Qiu Wan's golden knife.
Qiu Wan was stunned for a moment, he thought he had misheard, but he didn't expect that Wuxin not only did not attack continuously, but instead let himself stand up and let himself strike first. He didn't know if it was an unintentional ruse, and he didn't know if there was something else waiting for him that he didn't know.
But he didn't want to think about it anymore, and a glimmer of hope was rekindled in his heart. His nickname is the Whirlwind Knife, as the name suggests, the knife is extremely fast, fast enough to destroy everything, and he is confident that he can end up with Wuxin with one knife when he is so close to him. Now he suddenly came to his senses, yes, he didn't want to die yet, there were still many things he hadn't done yet, he couldn't die.
Thinking of this, Qiu Wan didn't hesitate any longer, and swung a knife like lightning, from the bottom up, slashing at Wuxin's body, as if it was bound to split Wuxin's body in two. His knife was indeed fast and ruthless enough, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Wuxin's body, almost attached to Wuxin's cloak.
He smiled, Juwan smiled, he thought he had succeeded, no one could dodge his knife at such close range, including the red spear and orange pen who were always pointing fingers at him. But in the blink of an eye, he couldn't laugh, because at this moment he saw a blood-red, blood-red light that almost obscured the sky.
At the same time that Qiu Wan swung out that confident sword, Wuxin's knife also moved, and it faced Qiu Wan's golden knife like lightning, faster than Qiu Wan! The brilliant blood-red light instantly flooded Qiu Wan's golden knife, and at the moment when the golden knife was about to touch Wuxin's body, the two knives were intertwined together like lightning, making a deafening sound of gold and iron.
Qiu Wan was stunned, his most confident killing move was easily broken, and he actually fell behind, because the sharp pain in his wrist told him that the opponent's knife was far faster than him, far more ruthless than him. Before he could come back to his senses, the other party attacked again, one after another, faster than lightning and fiercer than thunder.
Qiu Wan didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly took out his knife to meet it, but helplessly, he didn't have time to resist at all, because he had been defeated and retreated, and he didn't know how many slashes he had been cut on his body, and he could only feel that there was a sharp pain on his body, and there were new wounds constantly. He couldn't see how many knives the other party had swung at him, only that the blood-like red light was getting closer and closer to him, and it was getting more and more dazzling.
"It's too slow, it's too slow. Wuxin brandished the bloody knife and muttered words in his mouth, as if he wanted to tear the enemy in front of him apart in the blink of an eye and plunge into a hell from which he could never recover.
Time passed little by little, and the two knives were still waving, but people only saw a blood-red light flying and fluttering, and the original dazzling golden yellow had gradually faded, and only saw a few sporadic waves. The golden knife that originally shocked the people of the rivers and lakes was no longer so terrifying at this time.
The formidable golden knife man was completely panicked at this time, and he could only be tired of dealing with the opponent's stormy attack, his body had already been stained red with blood, and he didn't know how many knives he had been hit, only to see that his body was covered with knife wounds, and his steps were staggering, and he couldn't hold on for long.
Now, everyone no longer dared to despise the young man who was ashamed of his words on the martial arts training ground just now, and his heart was full of awe, because he defeated the top killer of the red feather who had been rumored to exist like a god in the rivers and lakes, the Golden Swordsman.
The blood-red sword light was eating away at the golden swordsman who was undoubtedly defeated, and it was also shocking the hearts of everyone present. The young man now is like a god of death returning from hell, tearing apart everything that stands in his way.
Suddenly, a wail came, and I saw that the golden knife man Qiu Wan couldn't hold on any longer, and his right arm was cut off by an unintentional knife, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and Shan Qi knelt on the ground, and the golden knife, which had been famous for a long time, had already flown to the side with his right arm. The outcome was finally clear, he lost, completely lost, to a teenager who had been defeated by his own men a moment ago.
Qiu Wan looked at the young man not far in front of him with blank eyes, anger, unwillingness, sadness, regret, and mixed emotions constantly distracted and invaded his spirit, and then all returned to calm in an instant. He sighed deeply and slowly closed his eyes, he had accepted what was happening now, because he knew that all this was a foregone conclusion, and he was powerless to return to the sky.
Wuxin walked over slowly again, looked at Qiu Wan who was kneeling on the ground with his eyes closed, did not speak, and waved a knife casually!
I saw Qiu Wan's head suddenly fall from the top of his neck and roll to the side, he didn't say a word until he died, he didn't make a sound, maybe at this moment, death is already the best ending for him, and saying more will bring a storm of revenge, he has been completely defeated.
Looking at the moment when Qiu Wan's head fell, a tear slipped from the corner of his unintentional eye, slowly falling down his cheek, at this moment he seemed to suddenly let go of something, and felt that the whole person was relaxed all of a sudden, he had waited too long for this moment, and for this moment, he had also endured too many things and experienced too many things.
Everything was suddenly over at this moment, and I felt that I had lost something, and my heart was empty, and the tense nerve finally suddenly relaxed, and then I felt that my eyes were dark, and I couldn't help but fall backwards.
"Haotian!" An exclamation came from the crowd, and then he saw Tie Xiong rushing out, running quickly to Wuxin's side, and hugging Wuxin's falling body.
At this time, Wuxin was already unconscious, his body had become cold, and the wound was still bleeding outward. His eyes had gradually returned to their normal appearance, but there was still a tear in the corner of his eye. His face looked even paler, frighteningly white, and he didn't know how much blood had been shed.
Tie Xiong hurriedly sealed Wuxin's meridians, beckoned Nangong Chu and his subordinates to come over to help, and several people carried Wuxin and hurriedly rushed down the mountain, they wanted to find a place to quickly heal Wuxin's wounds, leaving this place of right and wrong, several people quickly went out of the mountain gate and disappeared from everyone's sight.
The martial arts people present watched Tie Xiong and the others gradually move away, and then looked at Qiu Wan's corpse, and they all turned around and left, there is no need to stay here, Yunshui Villa is no longer Yunshui Villa, and it will wither from the rivers and lakes from now on.
The death-like boy who killed the golden sword man Qiu Wan with his own hands was imprinted in everyone's hearts, as well as those dark and terrifying eyes, and they all thought in their hearts that they could never be enemies of such people, otherwise they would only invite destruction.
Yunshui Villa, which was originally full of people and was very lively, suddenly went to the empty building, leaving only a group of disciples of the villa standing in place, looking at the crowd that was gradually moving away, and the lonely corpse not far away, which was once dominant, but now it was in a different place, stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.
From beginning to end, they didn't participate in the fight just now, and they didn't even stop anyone from leaving, including the person who killed their master with his own hands, they couldn't believe that the master who had always been in awe turned out to be the common enemy of the people in the rivers and lakes, the killer of Red Feather, in the face of the righteousness of the rivers and lakes and the honor and disgrace of the master, they didn't know how to choose, and at this moment, their hearts were more complicated than ever.
After a while, people began to leave, packed their belongings, and slowly left the place they were once proud of, but now that everything was gone, they were going to leave. It can't be blamed that they are cowardly and don't dare to avenge their master, but they still have a trace of calmness in their hearts that can distinguish between good and evil.
Secretly shedding a few tears for the person who had taught them and taught martial arts was the only thing they could do now, after all, aside from the big mountain of Yunshui Villa and the whirlwind sword Qiu Wan, they were just some insignificant little people, so what could they do? The world is hot and cold, and many things cannot be changed.
Before leaving, several disciples worked together to find a place to bury Qiu Wan's body, after all, there was once a master and apprentice, even if Qiu Wan was a great traitor, they should also do a little bit of their apprentice's duty. Yunshui Villa, which was at its peak, was desolate in a blink of an eye.
In a shadow under the rockery, there was a person standing, a man in a black suit, with a black veil on his face, holding a long sword in his hand, coldly watching the Yunshui Villa that was gradually empty. He had been hiding in the shadows, witnessing what had just happened, but never showing up.
After a long time, I saw the man turn and leave, and did not stop......