401: Drifting Snow in the Moon (3)
"I smell the blood on your knife. ”
Yingsha resisted the knife, it was normal to block the road to learn martial arts, and it was a joy for the masters. But there was such a strange ominous sound behind him, which made people's scalps tingle.
"The fragrance of flowers on your body, tell me that you are not worthy of this knife!"
Hearing the swordsman say this, Ying's eyes were also cold, robbing the knife, this matter has not happened for a long time, it is still just after the autumn wind, there are a bunch of ignorant Jianghu people to form a group to send warmth. However, compared to it, the swordsman in front of him is not at the same level as them.
The first blood light appeared on the knife: "You talk a lot of nonsense!"
Slash straight down, directly slash the flying swordsman. And the powerful blow also made the opponent directly retract the knife and retreat four feet away.
"Boom la la ......"
The voice behind him gradually became clearer, and the feeling of coercion gradually came, and Yingsha felt uneasy in his heart.
"A temporary truce. ”
The swordsman seemed to be deaf, and he started to raise the knife, but there was no ink at all, and he slashed it directly. In response to a knife, he drew his sword with his left hand and blocked diagonally, and the force of the impact still made the sole of Yingsha's whole person rub against the ground and retreat half a foot away.
Gritting his teeth, a breath squirting out from between his clenched teeth already represents the impatience of the warbler. Originally, he should have drawn his sword to show his sword, but now he is in danger and doesn't want to get out, sure enough, this is a paranoid swordsman.
There is no need to keep his hand any longer, the armor and martial arts directly suppressed its true yuan, and in an instant, the swordsman looked suspicious. Whoever is blocked by the true yuan when they fight, they will definitely be shocked.
Chopping the autumn wind again, he directly swung away the knife of the swordsman in front of him, and directly cut a blood mark on his chest, but it was the swordsman who desperately retreated, so that the general escaped this fatal knife.
The displeasure in the swordsman's eyes was full of displeasure: "Impure knife!"
With a cold snort, what Yingsha looks down on the most is this kind of purest swordsman, because in her eyes, it is good to be able to enhance her strength, whether he is a sword or a sword?
"You're so wide!"
A flash of green light emanated from the knife, like a little fluorescence: "Impure martial arts, you are not worthy of this knife." ”
"Since he is a martial madman who provokes trouble!" The butterfly wings behind him spread: "There is no need to stay alive." ”
The knife flashed in an instant, and the butterfly slashed the sky, taking his life directly. But it was the swordsman who tried his best to survive, and his left hand, which did not hold the knife, directly grabbed the fleeting knife and blocked it in front of his neck.
Blood, flowing above the ice and snow, melted the snow, and turned into a bloody place. Yingsha stood five feet behind the swordsman, turned around, but saw clearly, even if the moonlight was blocked by the woods, but the smell of blood would not deceive.
Seeing that the palm of his left hand was cut off in half, the swordsman didn't say a word, but the right hand holding the knife seemed to be tighter, and a sword intent spread.
"The determination to break the wrist is admirable. Cutting through the night sky, a knife roared through the woods: "It's a pity that it's a madman, then, bury your bones here." The feng shui here is very good, I hope you can sleep forever. ”
"Hulala~" Suddenly, in the woods in front of the warbler, there were many figures, looking at the shadows under the moonlight, it should be a beast such as jackals, tigers and leopards. If it's just like this, it won't make a congenital master gaze, if there are more jackals, tigers and leopards, an acquired martial artist with a divine blade can also kill them all. But what made Ying embarrassed was that she didn't feel any breath fluctuations, in other words, these jackals, tigers and leopards were all dead things.
Under the moonlight, I saw a group of beasts slowly walking over with a cold air. In general, these hunters hunt quietly, and the pads on their feet have a natural detonation function. But now, it was the sound of Caracalla that pierced the ears.
And the knife man also tightened his eyes, because this absurdity that he had never seen before before was real.
"Ice Sculpture!...... Sure enough, there was a big deal. ”
In his eyes, no matter how ridiculous it is, the tiger wolf turned into ice is still a mortal thing, how can it be compared to the woman in front of him?
"Jingle Bell~"
The wind chimes continued to ring, and the knife in the wind chimes slowly slashed open, emitting a dazzling reflection of the moonlight, shining all around.
"You can't let me have fun. ”
Feeling that the wind and snow were ominous, Yingsha did not procrastinate any longer, but turned around and left directly, this kind of madman, it would be good to be crazy by himself. In such a strange event, if you insist on fighting, you can't say what will happen, but Yingsha is a little resistant to these strange things. There is no benefit in the slightest, and it is easy to get into ashes, and it is unwise to be able to walk or not.
The swordsman really went against the norm, and directly chased after him, cutting off everything that the knife went to and what he was in front of.
Yingsha's light skills are not outstanding, at least, there are footprints in every step, although it is very shallow, but it is not difficult to track down.
In the corner of the eye, there was a knife sweeping, rushing towards him.
"Annoying, bad luck, to meet this kind of madman. ”
After walking half a pillar of incense, barely brushing aside the madman, the warbler standing on a tree looked around, and found a steep mountain wall not far away, without any snow. And the vegetation is lush, and even a heat wave hits the body. This is the wind that belongs to summer, and it belongs to the characteristics of the full moon.
"Is it safe......
But the wind chimes rang again, followed by the dazzling sword.
Yingsha already had murderous intentions towards him, but because of the treacherous nature here, it was not easy to fight for a long time, but if he left this area......
Thinking of this, he jumped and continued to run towards the snow-free mountain wall. But this time, there was no hiding of the figure.
Finally, out of the land of wind and snow, separated by a small stream. The stream is babbling, with pines and cypresses on one side and ice and snow on the other. Such a strange scene, Yingsha didn't care, but it was getting closer and closer, feeling the sharp knife intent, but bright eyes.
"Knife intent, it's really a pure knife man. It's a pity ......"
The true yuan of the two hands converged, and then it became Taiji: "Stained with grudges and ......" was more condensed than ever before, and the Taiji diagram was reflected a few feet in front of him, and the Taiji diagram was very staring, and the diameter had caught up with the height of a person.
"I have to die!"