Chapter 285: Bet

The swordsmanship of the Divine Sword Gate is famous all over the world, and the swordsmen who come out of the Divine Sword Gate are all first-class good hands.

The entire Jianghu people know that their swordsmanship is terrible, but there are few people who can really describe that kind of swordsmanship, because the people who have seen the swordsmanship of the Divine Sword Gate are dead.

There are only legends about the sword technique of the Divine Sword Gate on the rivers and lakes, and no one can depict the style of it.

The knife is blue, the blade is light blue, and the scabbard is light blue, like a blue sky, which is the symbol of the Divine Sword Gate.

This is a unique knife in the sky and on the earth, and it was once recognized as a unique magic knife in the first day of martial arts.

It was a very inconspicuous knife, made of ordinary material, even a little tattered.

But this is the sword of the Divine Sword Gate, and in the southern area, to the people, it is not a human sword, but a magic sword, and only the evil spirits of hell can use it. This knife brought people only death and misfortune.

No one can describe the power of the blue long knife, because as soon as the knife strikes, it seems to carry a kind of power from hell, and it can easily take the lives of others.

Under the night sky.

Shen Xingzhi had already put away his knife, and his knife had already returned to his scabbard.

But Jun Moxiao and Wang Ping'an are still obsessed and emotional, standing in the breeze.

Their eyes were filled with azure sword light, as if they had not yet come back to their senses.

In terms of momentum and coercion, Shen Xingzhidu is far inferior.

Jun Mo's smile is like a vast ocean, majestic and incomparable, exuding bursts of invisible waves.

Wang Ping'an is like a giant mountain in the sky, which makes the people around him fearful and in a trance.

And Shen Xingzhi just has more murderous aura on his body, looks more indifferent, and has no extraordinary power.

"There is such a sword technique in this world, it seems that I am sitting in the well and watching the sky!" Jun Mo smiled with a sigh on his face, and raised his head and sighed.

"People say that sword intent and sword intent are the strongest existence in all artistic conceptions, I didn't believe it in the past, because I have defeated many powerful swordsmen and swordsmen......"

He stared down at Shen Xingzhi, as if he wanted to keep him in his mind forever.

"Why didn't you kill me?

"Your knife is a murderous knife, and it stands to reason that I should be dead!"

Jun Mo's face was full of disbelief, and his body trembled.

"Do you think I don't deserve to die under your sword, so my men are merciful?"

He glared angrily, his voice filled with suppressed anger.

"Alas!"

Wang Ping'an sighed deeply and asked in amazement: "How can a person like you, a knife like you, make a mistake?"

Shen Xingzhi didn't reply, he stood proudly in the night, and a pair of cold eyes kept falling on Lin Xi's body.

"You don't think we're qualified to be in your eyes?"

The corners of Wang Ping'an's mouth rose, he looked like he was laughing, but there was no smile in his eyes, no smile on his face, and tears flowed from his eyes.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The terrible power around the two of them vanished, and they all staggered to the ground.

"OMG!!"

A middle-aged man holding a long-colored knife saw this scene and immediately shouted, his face full of nervousness and horror, making many people think that he had a good relationship with those two people.

"This kid's strength is still so terrifying, Jun Moxiao and Wang Ping'an are not his enemies!"

His breathing grew heavier, and his heart was uneasy.

"This kid won't kill them both!"

He calmed down and carefully observed the situation of the two men.

"Although the aura is a lot weaker, it still contains an amazing aura, it seems that it is just a coma, and there is no big problem!" The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and he looked at the two people lying on the ground from a distance, feeling very incredible.

After Shen Xingzhi and Han Ke, the master of the Divine Sword Sect, learned the knife, whenever they were forced to use the knife, they did not leave a living mouth, even if they were the senior brothers who met every day.

If you want to inherit Han Ke's earth-shattering sword skills, you have to rely on this method to hone yourself, otherwise you will definitely not be able to reproduce his magic knife.

"Turn around!!"

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard cold words.

Under the stars.

Shen Xingzhi looked at Lin Xi, looked at her back, and said loudly, "Why are you turning your back to me?"

As soon as the words fell, several sounds of breaking the air resounded through the night sky, whistling from afar.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Five or six powerful masters descended from the sky and blocked Shen Xingzhi's gaze.

"Miss Lin is a fairy-like character, if she doesn't want to talk to you, you can only count your skills as poor, why force her?"

A middle-aged man had sadness on his face, and Lin Xi's stunning figure appeared in his heart, and the grievance on his face became even stronger.

thought that it would be good to just look at her from afar, but Shen Xingzhi was aggressive, he really couldn't stand it, and he couldn't help but rush out for a while.

The first time they met in the inn, he gave her all the excitement of his life. Even if you travel between the mountains and rivers in the future, you will not love everything in the world.

Although it is only a bleak back in the night sky, it can also make the stars lose their color.

"You are just a layman, even if your swordsmanship dominates the world, you are not qualified to get along with someone like Miss Lin Xi!"

A young man frowned, a terrifying aura brewing around him. Once released, it will be as terrible as a flash flood.

He's a killer, a machine that only knows how to kill, and he doesn't laugh, until he meets her.

When Guang Hancheng first met, her peerless smile was firmly engraved in his heart, and every time he recalled it, he couldn't help but laugh.

He used to be a killer, killing people for money, and now his life is only to protect her.

Her red clothes burned the moon like fire, and since then, the shocking figure has burned his heart.

The young man looked sad, his hands clenched in his sleeves. Although he is a killer, his martial arts are not weaker than Wang Ping'an and Jun Moxiao.

It's just that he keeps a low profile on weekdays and never shows up in public, so the world doesn't know.

Her appearance made him feel that the winter he usually hated was warm, and it also made him like the bleak and bleak winter.

It's a pity......

She's too nice, he's too dirty, he's not worthy of her.

Thinking of this, the young man's whole temperament changed drastically, and there was a thick cold air around him, which made people shiver.

"What do a madman like you want to do?"

A young man in a fancy costume looked at Shen Xingzhi with an unkind face.

His knife was terrifying, and in his opinion, it was a knife technique that only a madman could learn.

"Now that many people have come out of the shadows and stopped in front of Shen Xingzhi, are we just staying here and quietly watching everything?" said an old man with clenched fists and unwillingly.

"Let's go!"

The woman standing beside her hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed, and her whole body disappeared into the night as a streamer.

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

The old man laughed, and when he thought of Lin Xi's face, his face immediately flushed.

I don't know when her figure appeared in his eyes, and since then, there has been no room for thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Go, too!"

He laughed wildly, immediately stomped on the ground, and then rose from the ground, the remaining energy that shook the whole house with a loud bang.

"I'm gone, too!"

A girl with a beautiful face smiled at the people around her, and suddenly burst out with a majestic momentum and disappeared in an instant.

"You ......"

The woman standing beside her answered, only to find that she was cold and empty around her.

"Why?"

She murmured, her cold voice disappearing into the wind, but no one answered her.

At this time, she suddenly remembered the figure of the other party, and thought of the appearance that made everything dull, and she smiled, laughing unscrupulously.

"Wait for me!"

She felt the shackles on her body be lifted, and with a soft cry, she leapt from the tall pavilion.

There were few people on the originally cold streets.

At this moment, nearly 100 people came to Shen Xingzhi's side and surrounded him.

Among them are men and women, young and old, beautiful and ugly.

Some stand in the sky, some in the treetops, and some on the eaves.

They all have one thing in common, the momentum is terrifying, just standing quietly makes the wind and clouds change color, and the whole heaven and earth are filled with a suffocating atmosphere.

"Do you want to make a bet?"

At this moment, a sound like a spring in a valley broke the terrible dead silence and immediately captured everyone's hearts.

"Bet on what?"

A young man with a look of obsession on his face turned and stared straight at the seductive back behind him.

"Since Lin Ximei has such a leisurely feeling, this girl will naturally not refuse!" A young girl smiled at the corner of her mouth, her eyes rippling, and she quietly looked at the shadow like a fairy.

"I bet you won't find me!"

Lin Xi walked quietly and walked in the dark night.

Dressed in a bright red robe, it was extremely eye-catching, like a flame that was burning hotly.

"Let me go for an hour, and if you find me, I'll ......," her voice gradually drowned out by the cold wind, and disappeared under the stars.

"What?" asked a middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll tell you when I think about it!" She had already walked away, as if she was blending with the bright moonlight, as if stepping on the breeze and the bright moon, returning to the fairy world.

"It's blocked!"

"Me too!"

"Why don't you dare!"

"Let's make another bet that I'll protect you for the rest of your life. If I win, you will let me follow you and share thousands of miles with you!" A middle-aged man couldn't control his surging heart, couldn't suppress his excitement, stood in the night breeze, and shouted loudly.

"Why?"

Shen Xingzhi saw everything in his eyes, he was not asking the people around him this question, but asking himself.

Ever since he met the woman, he had problems.

His knife was much slower, as if it were being pulled by an invisible thread.

It stands to reason that with a swing of his knife, Jun Moxiao and Wang Ping'an will become two corpses, but at the critical moment, he couldn't help but stop and didn't kill the two of them.

His knife is a murderous knife, and it will never show mercy, let alone make mistakes.

Why?

Why did he feel lost and heartache after that woman was gone?

He raised his head and looked up at the quiet starry sky, his heart extremely complicated.