Seeing this, Zi Han immediately withdrew and released the two whirling slashes inserted in his waist, each from the left and right, quickly flying in the air, the back of the knife seemed to have eyes, and as soon as he jumped up, he swept away and crashed straight into the fragments of the wine jar that were splashed in the four fields. Everyone originally thought that they wanted to knock the rubble back to the ground one by one through resistance, but unexpectedly, the rubble turned into miscellaneous pieces the moment they met the blade, like cutting tofu, and they couldn't even hear the sound of clanging.

Six or seven pieces of sharp rubble were knocked down in a matter of seconds as they approached the vital parts of the diners or men, including two pieces that stabbed directly into Jiang Sheng's forehead and chest, one of which slipped a little cinnabar against the center of his eyebrows, but fortunately did not touch the extremely white and delicate skin.

After surrounding the lobby for a week, the two whirling slashes converged and merged into one, forming a yin and yang knife, with a cold light and a glistening light, absolutely extraordinary, cold and intimidating.

Tie Wuya and Qing Yu saw that it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the defeat for a while, and they were eager to win, so they flew up in the air and slapped each other in mid-air, the two forces were full of rigidity, containing strong internal force, and in the end they still held each other.

"Wuya, we are not inferior to us, let's not stop it soon!" Jiang Sheng finally spoke.

In contrast, at almost the same time node, the Eight Sages King also said sharply: "Qing Yu, although we are unintentional, we are indeed at the loss first, so don't stop it quickly!"

Tie Wuya and Qing Yu also took half a step back, retracted their palms, and stood in two formations, separated by five or six meters in the lobby. Both sides looked at each other, their vests sweating profusely.

After such a fright, Yaxing, who had never watched the martial arts fight, did not dare to stay in the store for half a moment, and "swished" away, for fear of being troubled.

The Eight Sages King and Zihan walked down the stairs and bowed and said, "A misunderstanding, there are many offends, I hope the young man will not blame him!"

"I heard the thunderbolt yin and yang knife early, I shot spicy, I blow the sharp blade, and I take it when I meet people's heads, and I am fortunate to see it today, I am really disappointed!" Jiang Sheng did not directly pay attention to the apology, but sighed in a slightly regretful tone.

"Killing Buddha when encountering Buddha, killing God when encountering God, is just a one-sided impression left by the Yin and Yang Knife to the people of the rivers and lakes. It doesn't have to be ruthless. Purple Culvert.

"Weapons are the same as people, it doesn't really matter what kind of impression they leave on others, what matters is how they are, what is it?" Jiang Sheng maintained his usual arrogant expression, and continued: "Are you the owner of this knife?"

"Sort of, what advice does the Venerable Driver have? Zi Han saw that Jiang Sheng seemed to be familiar with the origin of the knife, and asked curiously.

"Do you want me to say revenge, or revenge?" Jiang Sheng's expression was slightly serious: "Asking for a weapon that kills people without blinking an eye, it is naturally to seek revenge, do you need to ask more?" As he spoke, he pushed the wheelchair down, the corners of his eyes pointing upward, and his tone was a little sarcastic.

"Legs...... Could it be that it has something to do with this Yin Yang Knife?" Zihan suddenly became alert, and there was a discordant atmosphere in the air, and everyone's expressions twitched, more or less nervous.

"Yes, you're not too clumsy, just guess it. Jiang Sheng said in a low voice, his eyebrows slightly furrowed with cinnabar.

At this time, Tie Wuya was even more vigilant, he was familiar with the fact that once he encountered something unusual or particularly annoying, Jiang Sheng's usual posture was to frown, and he was ready to pick up the axe and do it again.

Qing Yu was young and vigorous, he didn't fight just now, he was a little unconvinced in his heart, seeing that the situation was a little wrong, his chest was also full of blood, and he was ready to fight him again for dozens of rounds. The atmosphere suddenly became more tense.

"This friend, my little brother's character and martial arts are not bad, but he is not very bold, and he doesn't have any extra thoughts, don't say half a sentence, miss half a sentence, and scare him. The Eight Sages King was still sitting in the attic, his expression calm, and his tone was calm. Between the words, although they are bland, they all reveal an aura of intimidation and anger, which makes people feel a little awe.

"Hey, how do you know that I've only said half of what I've said, and the other half won't frighten this brother. Jiang Sheng asked in a low voice.

"Because your gaze is pure and there is no malice!" the Eight Sages King buried his head in tasting the tea that was resting on the table, then smiled faintly, looked up at Jiang Sheng, and said confidently.

Suddenly, the two sharp gazes intersected in an instant, like thunder and lightning colliding together at a glance, sparks, but not waiting for the downpour to fall, but to compete with who could see through people's hearts better.

After a few seconds, Jiang Sheng turned his face away coldly, but a small smile bloomed at the corner of his lips, as if he was satisfied.

"I did have a relationship with the Yin-Yang Knife, but it was a child who was still under the age of --- (eight years old for a boy and seven years old for a girl), and was kidnapped, and that person was holding a cold and shimmering Yin-Yang Knife; ”

"Even if you are smart and quick to react, and you are quick to use your sword or steel knife to stop the arrival of death, nothing can be done. Jiang Sheng gently tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his left finger, his eyes sunken slightly, as if he still had palpitations, and continued softly.

"Why? The soldiers are coming to block, the water is coming to cover the earth, it's just a whirling knife, holding a weapon and using internal force to block it back, wouldn't it be unpleasant to kill him again!" Qing Yu asked abruptly.

Zihan glanced at Qing Yu from the corner of his eye, and said in a somewhat low but decisive tone: "Impossible!"

"Why?" asked Qing Yu and Tie Wuya almost in unison.

"Because Jiang Gongzi has already said that the feminine Sen Sen of the Yin and Yang Knife is extremely sharp, and it has always been 'killing Buddha when encountering Buddha, and killing God when encountering God'. Zi Han explained: "The Yin Yang Sword is the descendant of Ou Yezi, the master of sword casting in the Yue Kingdom, and it is forged by melting the tip of the ancient divine soldier Qingyu Sword in a furnace with thousands of degrees of scorching heat for 7749 days. ”

"Not bad!" Jiang Sheng gently tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his left finger, his eyes were slightly sunken, as if he still had palpitations, and continued softly: "The Qimen blade is like a piece of paper being pierced--- even, at the moment when the opponent's head is divorced, the blood flower on the neck that should have been sprayed like an injection has not had time to bloom, and the person has already fallen to the ground in amazement, and the hot blood gradually soaked the ground, dancing at the foot of the snow-white Tianshan Mountain, the last movement of dynamic life. ”

It turned out that in the summer of 18 years ago, under the Syr Darya River in the Tianshan Mountains, Jiang Sheng, who was nearly 8 years old, once again thought of a way to get rid of the "tail" behind him, and pushed his wheelchair to the riverside with mountains and rivers alone. This is the sacred place he stumbled upon three days ago: the water in the river is made of melting snow and ice, clear and transparent, like a crystal clear mirror, and the white snow-capped peaks and green spruce trees are reflected in the water, forming a beautiful picture.

The most important thing is that here, only Jiang Sheng, a lonely figure, stands by the water, quietly enjoying the loneliness of a person.

Lonely people don't necessarily feel lonely. And lonely people often always feel a kind of loneliness with nothing to do. It's like dragging a tired body, in the hustle and bustle of the crowd, staring at the lights of thousands of homes, but I don't know where to go. An indescribable sense of anxiety and inferiority enveloped the whole body, devouring the heart, making it difficult for me to extricate myself.

However, loneliness and low self-esteem are like twin brothers who follow each other like a shadow.

Jiang Sheng is a person who has been used to loneliness, willing to be lonely, and willing to be lonely since childhood. Because of the haze of natural disability in his legs, he was reluctant to take the initiative to reach out to his peers, and carefully wrapped his inner inferiority complex with arrogance and strength. Coupled with the fact that he was fair-skinned like a girl, he was afraid of being ridiculed by others, and even strengthened the "siege" to close himself, stifling all possibilities of laughter and ridicule with his arrogant gaze, and even rejecting all sympathy and pity from thousands of miles away.

He is gifted and intelligent, more diligent and hardworking, not only won the true biography of the Tianshan immeasurable medical respect for the half-slope people, but also the innovation is surprising, at the age of five familiar with the "four elephants", "twenty-eight nights", at the age of seven can "see, hear, ask and cut" to use freely, at the age of eight, he created his own silk palm "silkworm spinning silk", "spirit snake tail", with hanging silk to diagnose the pulse.

However, all this pride means nothing to him, he is still a crippled child since childhood, still a weak person who is destined to look up at the sky in a wheelchair forever. Unlike other children of his age, he never had time to count the stars and look at the moon innocently, nor did he bother to have any ambitions to be a heroic figure.

To be more accurate, the former is not flawless or disdainful, and the latter is not disdainful, but flawless. He wanted to spare as much time as possible to study medicine to cure his leg ailment. After all, he was only eight years old at this time, and he still had the desire to struggle for his leg disability, and he still had the courage and longing for fate not to bow his head.

It's just that while his own world is closed, he occasionally acts like a naughty child, using the excuse to escape from the protection of the "tail" Tie Wuyan, breathe, and let himself go for a while.

He doesn't like to be a protected critter, and he doesn't like to be kept in captivity, but he has a leg problem and often has to turn to others for help, and many times he is originally a rabbit or kitten who is easily hurt.

Tie Wuya is an orphan who was adopted by the ransom fee when he watched the juggling and wrestling on the side of the street of Puyongqiao, with a dark appearance, a wide forehead and a wide face, and he was already a tiger and a bear waist when he was not an adult, and he was strong.

It is said that his parents were the tailor shop owners of the handicraft workshop in Kaifeng (Bianzhou), and after giving birth to this charcoal child, the business was booming, and there was an endless stream of customers standing outside the store waiting for the tailor-made, and they could not see the end at a glance in half the street, so they named the child "Iron Boundless", and they were happy. Within 5 years of opening the store, Tiejia has 14 branches all over Luoyang, Xuchang and other famous cities in the Northern Song Dynasty, and the business of Baishi, Night Market and Xiaoshi is booming, and the transaction amount is more than 10,000 yuan.

Kaifeng, the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty, like other cities on the North China Plain, had a horizontal and vertical layout, extravagant and open houses, and a street width of more than 100 meters, which played a role in fire isolation, so when a fire broke out, the damage was usually limited to one block. In response to the threat of fire, the royal family, eunuchs, and wealthy merchants dug fire canals around their residences and warehouses to protect their property. The passage of water diversion allowed the people living along the northeast gate to form a wealthy area; When the fire came, ordinary people could only run to the West Lake with their heads in their hands to escape.

It's too easy to think about money, and then the family gets involved in gambling, and the small gambling becomes big, and the natural family loses. When Tie Wuya was 5 years old, his parents originally went to Kaifeng Puji Temple to pray for blessings, but because of family trivialities, they quarreled and quarreled in the temple, and finally broke up, and returned home in the middle of the night thunderstorm, carving, jujube trees in the courtyard, the fire suddenly rose, and the courtyard was burned by the kitchen, dozens of acres of Huazhai turned into a few green smoke, and his parents also died in the fire.

Because Tie Wuya is like a tiger's back, strong and strong, and irritable, the half-ramp man gave him the Dingtian Iron Hammer, a pair of 140-pound weapons, and he juggled the whirring wind, he really hated the sky without a handle, hated the earth without a ring, or he was looking forward to tearing the sky down and lifting the ground.