Chapter 272: That's the man who in the thatched house and has his face facing outward
Seeing the dragon in Tian, as Wu Ling's first martial arts, I have to say that Wu Ling's control of it has reached an almost perfect level, and it is also the first style of the eighteen palms of the dragon, as a starting move, but also a move to turn defense into attack, Wu Ling played it to the fullest when he was against Ning Shuai. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
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The so-called bystanders are clear, the authorities are fascinated, and Ning Shuai also lost to Wu Ling's move.
He was also found that Ning Shuai was bound to lose, he was located at a distance of more than twenty feet behind Ning Shuai, and while seeing him retreat, he felt the hidden power on Wu Ling's blade, which was told to him by his instinctive survival instinct, ordinary people do not have this kind of survival intuition, so it is no wonder that Ning Shuai did not feel the threat from Wu Ling.
Of course, from another point of view, even if Ning Shuai felt it, he wouldn't believe that Wu Ling had such strength, because in his eyes, Wu Ling was just a halfway monk who was just a swordsman, he had not practiced any sword techniques, he didn't understand the idea of a knife, and he disappeared and thought that Wu Ling was not worthy of being his opponent.
But Wu Ling's blade has been condensed, and the second half of the dragon has already swung out in the sky, like a wild goose under the sky, rushing forward, and the Luoxia who is moving forward bravely, the genius will one day be annihilated by another genius, and now is the time to be annihilated.
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Ning Shuai was stabbed, Wu Ling's door slashing knife cut off half of his waist, blood couldn't stop spraying out, the corners of his mouth were the same as his waist peak, all of them had no time to let go of the proud arc, and now half of the waist peak has been ruthlessly broken by Wu Ling, even if the raised corners of the mouth let go of the arrogant arc, it is useless.
With endless unyielding and anger, Ning Shuai couldn't forget Wu Ling three seconds ago, at this time Wu Ling had already put away his knife and stood at the edge of him seven feet away looking at him, he couldn't forget how Wu Ling dug off half of his waist peak from under his nose, and all kinds of helpless qi and blood rushed above him like a tide, constantly rushing towards his head.
Ning Shuai knew that he was not far from going mad, and although there was still room for redemption at this time, he chose to give up.
At the same time, Wu Ling also understands that when a genius's psychological defense line is completely broken, he has become a walking corpse with an empty body and no soul, and going mad is just a medium for the world to end his pain.
"Ahh
Wu Ling already understood that Ning Shuai had gone mad, so that he was no longer the "sympathetic" he was at the beginning, such an enemy was no longer worthy of his killing, not to mention, Ning Shuai did not shoot at him at this time, and his target of attack was actually the ugly person he wanted to protect, how ironic does this sound......
Seeing Ning Shuai flying towards him like crazy, his distorted face and his teeth and claws, he knew what he had to do, otherwise he would most likely be torn apart by him on the spot.
The ugly reaction was not slow, the black tiger's heart-digging gesture was ready to be completed, his eyes were fixed on Ning Shuai, who was running straight over, his brows were tightly locked, and his intuition told him that things were not so simple.
A breeze slid across his ugly cheeks, where his eyes sank, the shadow on the ground made him no longer have any hope of survival, at this time no one came to save him, he didn't have any thoughts of living, he knew that Shang Yixiang was quietly lurking behind him, that flying kick, the head had no chance to survive.
Squeak!
The crisp and melodious voice exploded on the already unquiet field, and all the spectators were dumbfounded, seeing the ugly skull shattered, the eyeballs protruding, the corners of the mouth flowing crystal turbid water, and the body motionless like a dead man.
Ning Shuai, the other who supported their beliefs, also became a madman, suddenly howling from the sky, and suddenly smashing the ground, they helplessly dropped their weapons, took off their helmets, and stood helplessly in place, while swallowing saliva nervously, for fear that these things would land on them.
Shang Yixiang withdrew her kicked leg and landed on the ground, she squinted at the two remaining golden-armored warriors in the field, these two were almost not scared, and they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"Grandma spares her life, grandma spares her life!"
Shang Yixiang's task was not to solve them in the first place, but seeing that the familiar two did not disappear, she laughed funny.
"You lost the bet. Shang Yixiang jumped up and down to Wu Ling like a little girl, and pointed to the two kneeling on the ground and shouted.
The Golden Warriors, who were dazed when they heard this, didn't know if this meant to let them go, but they still kept kowtowing on the ground and begging for mercy.
"Why did I lose?" Wu Ling pretended not to hear, received the door slasher into the ring, and then looked at the sky with an innocent expression.
"You didn't completely kill them when I finished the ugly, so the bet was that I won, and you have to promise me a condition and execute it unconditionally, haha, it sounds quite exciting. Shang Yixiang looked like she was slippery, as if she was thinking about how to trick Wu Ling in her heart.
"Oh......", Wu Ling remembered this matter, and what he did was killed, "General Luo Bing is also back, you should go......"
Shang Yixiang looked at the appearance of two figures in the distance, and returned in a low voice: "Hmm." ”
The conversation between Wu Ling and Shang Yixiang seemed to treat the two people on the ground as air, they listened while kowtowing, and the little heart listened to it fluttering and beating, for fear that they would hear the word "death", and Wu Ling had no interest in them anymore, and the topic was no longer on the two of them, and they were already glad that they even kowtowed a lot faster and stronger.
Wu Ling was already mentally prepared for this answer, and he was not surprised to hear it suddenly.
I saw Wu Ling walking towards the big knife abandoned by Ning Shuai, bowing and bending, Wu Ling picked up the knife.
The cold sword qi came out from the blade, and Wu Ling understood that this was an extraordinary knife, and it was also a knife that recognized the master.
Wu Ling seemed to hear the knife crying, and the mournful howl was as terrifying as hell.
Wu Ling poured a trace of internal force into the palm of his hand, and it was not until the internal force was poured on the blade that these hellish roars disappeared slightly.
"This sword is called the Lord of the Demon Sword. ”
When the hellish roar disappeared, Wu Ling heard Shang Yixiang's melodious voice coming, and was half shocked, Shang Yixiang replied again: "The knife in your hand is a demon knife, so you won't be unclear about the meaning of the demon knife." ”
Wu Ling didn't answer, he listened quietly, and Shang Yixiang continued to explain:
"The Lord of the Demon Sword is the collective name given to them by the world, but in fact, this knife has its real name. ”
Hearing this, Wu Ling suddenly interjected, "Ice Tooth right?"
Shang Yixiang smiled: "Your knowledge reserve is not bad, and Ice Tooth is its real name." ”
Wu Ling smiled bitterly, "No, it was the knife himself who told me." ”
"It seems that this knife is quite related to you, so I don't apply that bet and ask you to give it to me. ”
"You want?"
"Not exactly I want, but my father wants, he is an avid collector of demon knives, all the demon knives in the world, none of them can't be named. ”
Shang Yixiang tilted her head and smiled wryly, presumably she was usually tortured by her father.
Hearing this, Wu Ling asked rhetorically, "So you want to bring this knife back to your father's collection?"
"No, the sword of the Lord of the Demon Sword, who in the world doesn't want to get ......"
Shang Yixiang thought that Wu Ling had shouted the name of Bingya, so he mistakenly thought that Wu Ling understood the demon knife, and when he saw his indifferent face, he knew that he was preconceived.
"Since the birth of the Great World, it has been rumored that there is a huge blade, and people call it the Lord of Demon Blades. There are many versions of the shape of the Lord of the Demon Sword, and because no one has seen it for sure, people who write apocryphal books often demonize its shape. ”
But even this cannot erase its powerful existence. The development of the big world reached a certain day, the Lord of the Demon Sword was fragmented into nine parts by a powerful forger, and the fragments of the Lord of the Nine Demon Blades were of different sizes, and they were forged into nine peerless demon swords by him, and each of the nine knives was given a name. ”
"But the people of the world collectively call them the Lord of the Demon Sword. ”
"Now what comes out of the world, in addition to the ice tooth in your hand, there is also the red fire in my father's hand, and the other one that knows the fall is Xuego, it is in a distant country, it is a magical region full of fantasy, and the strong are not allowed to enter, people call it the world of elves. ”
"What a magical world, there are surprises everywhere, if you don't have the strength, you will only be confused by the eyeballs, and you will only think that there is nothing else in the world except human beasts......"
Wu Ling smiled slightly: "I understand, one day, I will see the snow go, because the ice fang is calling it." ”
"Call?" This time it was Shang Yixiang's turn to be puzzled.
"Yes, when you say Snow Walk, Ice Fang changed all the tearing hoarse ghost sounds and made a very ethereal call, I couldn't hear it clearly, but I knew it was looking for Snow Walk. ”
Shang Yixiang was stunned when he heard this, at this time, Luo Bing and Luo General had already come to their surroundings, Luo General's eyes were very attentive, first slid over the ice teeth in Wu Ling's hand, and then looked at Wu Ling, looking weird and inexplicable.
"I almost forgot, my father once told me that the fragments of the Demon Blade Master have different properties due to the different sizes of the fragments, and they may indeed conjure up various resonances. ”
"Perhaps, but do these knives have a rank?" Wu Ling asked rhetorically.
General Luo interjected: "Divided according to the size of the fragments, this ice tooth ranks fourth. ”
Shang Yixiang glared at General Luo, he knew what General Luo was thinking about, "My father's red fire is ranked last, that is, ninth, it is a short knife, only trained killers know how to use it." ”
General Luo heard that the master of the demon sword of the family was raised by Shang Yixiang, and he also knew that Shang Yixiang did not want to seize the ice tooth in Wu Ling's hands, Luo Bing comprehended, and stepped forward slightly, only then did he come behind Shang Yixiang, originally he and Luo Jiang had already discussed to snatch Wu Ling's ice tooth at the right time.
And how could Wu Ling not know this kind of thing, when Luo Jiang's eyes fell on the ice teeth, whether it was greed or envy, whether it was admiration or redness, Wu Ling could see it at a glance.
But Shang Yixiang is their master, and with her, even if they want to do it, they have to pass her level.
And judging from the current situation, Wu Ling gradually guessed that Luo Bingluo would be able to match the two of them with Ning Shuai in the place of training, presumably the purpose was not only to protect Shang Yixiang, but also to take the opportunity to snatch the ice tooth was their ultimate goal.
Shang Yixiang stopped this dispute, Wu Ling was very pleased, otherwise, at such a critical moment, it would be necessary to complete the task of the main god elder, and to be hostile to such a powerful warrior as Luo Bing Luo, the time consumption is small, and the loss of energy is the most important problem.
"This is the paper crane I carry with me, it can transmit messages, and if I think of something I want you to do one day, I use it to transmit. ”
Shang Yixiang said, and then took out a snow-white and reddish paper-shaped paper crane from his waist, which was a bucket paper crane, which was used to transmit messages.
"But aren't you looking for me, why do you leave the paper crane to me, isn't this just me looking for you?" Wu Ling asked rhetorically.
Shang Yixiang blushed and rubbed her little hands, "Oh, why do you want me to explain this bit of common sense......"
At this time, the task has ended, the identities of Luo Bing and Luo General are exchanged, and the chattering Luo Bing returns again, only to see that as soon as he returns, the horizontal water that has been holding back for an unknown amount of time is constantly flying.
"Fighting cranes exist in pairs, one is male and the other is female, as long as one of the two cranes dies, the other will disappear at the same time and turn to ashes. Of course, their role was originally a medium for two people who loved each other to exchange letters, and then after development, they developed into a communication tool, and there was no such special meaning. Of course, if you think that my master is interested in you, then you will be wrong, I told you a long time ago, my master already has a marriage partner, just imagine how a person as cultured as my master will have that kind of meaning for you, even if there is that meaning, it will not be expressed in front of so many people. And I warn you, don't be so strong in imagination, thinking that my master left the paper crane to you, just to inform you to go to the robbery on the wedding day, this kind of thing only happens in the plot of a third-rate novel, it's really funny, right, hey brother, what do you say? Luo Bing's gushing words admonished General Luo beside him, and seeing his motionless appearance, Luo Bing's attention was once again on Wu Ling.
"I still have to inform you, our killer family can be described as a forbidden place in the forbidden land, if you want to sneak in quietly, if you don't have a dozen or twenty gold fingers on your body, then don't even think about it here, but if you enter the killer family by giving a dowry, we are very welcome, because the ice teeth on your hands are too important to our family master, you don't know our family master, that is a man who in the thatched house with his face outward, if you talk about my family master, it has to start from the time I followed the family master when I was eight years old, it is said that there was a shortage of soldiers outside, I was in the thatched pit, and I called the opposite side of the thatched pit......”
Luo Bing said this, Shang Yixiang's curled fist could not be suppressed, and the blow shook the sky, and finally pulled Luo Bing back to the real world, otherwise, Wu Ling and the others would have to listen to everything that happened to him and his family in the pit. (To be continued.) )