Chapter 2 Mu Xiu Feng Destroys
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The man in black laughed and said, "It's just that you don't want to believe it, do you?"
Shu Xiaoshu nodded, he really didn't want to believe it.
The man in black rolled his eyes, and said, "With the wisdom of the Book Saint, it shouldn't be difficult to guess the purpose of my trip, right?"
Shu Xiaoshu did not speak.
The man in black said: "The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it." ”
He looked at Shu Xiaoshu with a smile, and then said, "Shusheng, with you, if Shengzhou wants to give birth to some war, it will be too difficult. ”
Shu Xiaoshudao took over the conversation and said, "So I have to die, right?"
The man in black laughed heartily when he heard this: "It's really pleasant to talk to the book saint, and I'm a little reluctant to kill you." ”
Shu Xiaoshu's eyes flashed, and he said, "But I want to kill you!"
Between the lightning and flint, the rusty sword in Shu Xiaoshu's hand was already a volley of three curves, slashing down, and a sword curtain swept in front of the tip of the sword, impermeable to wind and rain, and there was no room for hair.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier.
The man in black squinted slightly, and the electric light lined his pale cheeks, facing the sword curtain of the book saint, his body was as immobile as a mountain standing still, and the soles of his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground like nails.
Immediately, he slowly closed his eyes, and it was instantly dark in front of him, but his heart was extremely clear, and everything around him could not escape his ethereal eyes.
The rusty sword in Shu Xiaoshu's hand was volleyed three times in the air, and his elegant body style wandered around the man in black, and he still closed his eyes, absolutely still like an old monk in a trance.
The three sword lights slashed down in the air, the figure of the man in black flashed, and disappeared in place like a ghost, and with a sword miss, his figure returned to the same place again, and so on, dodging Shu Xiaoshu's deadly sword one after another.
"Shusheng, you are really old. ”
The ghostly voice came out faintly, with a ghostly aura.
Shu Xiaoshu clenched the rusty sword in his hand, his tiger eyes were like electricity, and his sharp eyes swept over the treetops one after another, deep in the forest, under the eaves, but he still couldn't see the figure of the man in black.
With a "bang", Shu Xiao Shuhuo raised his head, and above his heavenly spirit cover, there was a fierce sound of palm wind, but there was a bit of ethereal ghost aura in the occasion.
Shu Xiaoshu's sharp eyes suddenly froze, suddenly turned around, and punched out.
"Bang!"
His wind-like fist suddenly stopped in mid-air, and in the void in front of him, a pale fist also appeared, and the wind of tiger and tiger fists suddenly resounded, blowing their robes and hunting.
Shu Xiaoshu's fist shook again, and the man in black was blasted out by it for more than a hundred steps.
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The moaning from inside the back room suddenly became a little more violent.
Shu Xiaoshu's heart seemed to be pressed by a rock, and the air she breathed was a little heavier, and she needed him by her side the most at this moment, but he didn't.
He could even think of how disappointed she would be, and knew that she would never blame him, she would pretend to be calm, but her tears were silent, like a dark river flowing silently underground.
Shu Xiaoshu's whole person seems to be much older.
The sadness and anger that pressed down on the bottom of my heart were intertwined, and came out of every crevice in my body.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and Shu Xiaoshu feels that the rain he has experienced in his life is not as heavy as today's rain.
The rain hit his body like a silver needle, but it was insignificant compared to the pain in his heart.
His eyes had become hollow and old.
The man in black slowly walked out of the gloom again: "It turns out that the book saint is more emotional than I imagined." ”
Shu Xiaoshu glared at him viciously, his eyes were about to split, and his eyes were almost bursting with blood, and he shouted: "If there is something to happen to my wife and children today, I will definitely slaughter them all." ”
The man in black smiled and said: "The words of the book saint are like the wind, and they must do what they say, I naturally believe this, not to mention, I also know that the book saint must have this ability, so I ......"
His laughter suddenly stopped, he took a breath, and then said, "Naturally, I can't give you this opportunity!"
Before he finished speaking, the man in black was already like a lion and tiger and slaughtered Shu Xiaoshu.
Phew-
The dazzling sword light flashed away.
The night was suddenly as bright as day, but suddenly it fell into darkness.
Click...... The man in black took three steps back in a row, steadied his body with difficulty, and then looked at his palm, at this moment, there was bright blood flowing out unstoppably, and this sword was as deep as white bones.
Shu Xiaoshu slowly walked towards the man in black, his hair scattered at some point, and he was wrapped in cold rain from time to time.
His eyes were red, and his snort was heavy, like a wounded beast.
"Uhh
In the light and shadow of the house, the cry of a baby can be heard.
Listen to the voice, it should be a boy.
The soles of Shu Xiaoshu's feet suddenly froze in mid-air, and he turned his head to look at the room, tears rolling over the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and flowing down.
Who would have thought that Shu Xiaoshu, who was dominant in the vast land of the Holy Continent back then, would also have times of tears.
The man in black sighed and shook his head, pretending to smile forcefully, and arched his hand: "Book Saint, congratulations." ”
After a pause, he glanced at the black-clothed figures standing quietly in the distance, and said, "The son of the Book Saint was born, don't you want to congratulate him?!"
The people glanced at each other, clasped their fists and said, "That's nature!"
As the words fell, several black shadows shot towards the room in front of them like arrows from the string, and the sound of clothes breaking through the wind, the sound of rain stirring, and the sound of the wind shouting all pushed the tense atmosphere to a climax.
"Stop!"
Shu Xiaoshu's tiger eyes stared, his eyes were about to split, the slender figure flashed past, blocking his way, and the rusty sword in his hand swayed, and in an instant, a dazzling sword light flashed.
The man in black ghostly appeared behind Shu Xiaoshu, his five fingers stretched out violently, and he grabbed them fiercely, and blasted out with a punch, and the vast aura was wrapped in a dark fist, like a dragon with a whole body black.
"Fallen God Sword Technique!"
Shu Xiaoshu suddenly turned around and slashed out a sword in the air, and the clear sword body flashed with a cold white light, shining on his face.
His blood-red gaze slowly moved over the blade of his sword.
A sword was slashed, and the sword light was as clear as autumn water.
With a few "bangs" in succession, the fist was smashed into powder by the sword light, and it was wet by the rain in just a few breaths, and gradually dissipated.
Shu Xiaoshu didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation, the long sword in his hand flung forward, instantly differentiated into a rain of swords, and shot towards the several people who rushed towards the wooden house, and the long sword instantly pierced its neck, entered from the back of the neck, came out of the throat, and finally nailed it to the stone pillar under the eaves of the wooden house.
"Get back to me!"
Shu Xiaoshu's eyes widened angrily, and he slaughtered into the dark shadow crowd, frantically squeezing his clenched fists and throwing everyone out.
His fists were now so pale from the force that even his knuckles were completely bloodless.
He raised his head, stared at the black-clothed man led by him with a pair of bloodshot eyes, and said coldly: "If you want to kill me, you can, you and I will fight, life and death!"
After a pause, Shu Xiaoshu glanced at the dozens of people who had staggered to their feet, and said, "But they can't get one step closer to this wooden house." ”
The man in black let out a strange and sharp laugh, and said coldly: "Book Saint, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me now. ”
Taking a breath, he sneered again: "But you don't have to think that I'm afraid of you, I just like to win, as for the kind of foolish behavior that thinks I am arrogant and does nothing, but in fact it is like gambling with my life, I will not do it." ”
When the last word fell, his eyes suddenly became as sharp as a blade, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.
Shu Xiaoshu's eyes froze, and he suddenly felt that his heart was sinking straight down, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into the ice cave from the warm sunlight, and an inexplicable chill suddenly swarmed from all around.
Cold to the heart, cold to the blood.
At some point, the willow branch, which was already covered with mud, reappeared in the hand of the man in black, and he played with it casually, and then looked up at the dark sky, letting the rain hit his face.
He suddenly turned his head to look at the people not far away, and said faintly, "It's almost dawn." ”
"Yes!" the men nodded their fists, and their figures flashed, and in an instant they appeared near the wooden house.
"Get out!" Shu Xiaoshu hissed.
He flashed away, but the man in black stopped him, and the originally soft willow branch in his hand became as sharp as a knife and spear at this moment, and a little cold light flashed between the leaves.
Shu Xiaoshu's eyes were about to split, and his clear eyes seemed to burst out of blood.
His slender figure jumped out like an arrow again, but the blue willow branches in front of him flashed, and the man in black blocked his way again.
Shu Xiaoshu no longer avoided it, gritted his teeth, and the rusty sword in his hand slashed out, as fast as thunder, like a shock, and the thunder sheared towards the man in black.
In an instant, his figure flashed forward, the rusty sword swung wildly, and the crowd dodged one after another, and there was no time to fight back.
Soon, his strength was almost exhausted.
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