The sword is born with two edges, and there must be self-injury on both sides, so the person who uses the sword has an aura and fluttering chivalry. The knife is a single edge, and the momentum sweeps through thousands of troops, even if the knife person has a heroic, proud, representing absolute power.

Seventy years ago, the Wang family was the leader of the four major families, and the other three families were not as influential as the Wang family, one of the reasons is that they not only preserved the unique martial arts left by their ancestors, but also recruited a wide range of heroes and absorbed various unique martial arts. Wang Yuansheng, the thirteenth generation head of the Wang family, is known as an invincible opponent in the realm of gods and demons by the Jianghu people, and is proficient in boxing, swordsmanship, and knife skills. Legend has it that Wang Yuansheng never used any of his own secret methods in martial arts competitions, and his disciples were countless. Deng Xianxing is his first apprentice, he has been by his side since he was a child, Wang Yuansheng also regards it as his own, Deng Xianxing likes to practice swords, Wang Yuansheng taught him all his swordsmanship, and I don't know why, if other disciples also want to practice swords, Wang Yuansheng did not say a word, unwilling to teach half a sentence, the same is true of the disciples of the Wang family, Wang Weinuo is Wang Yuansheng's concubine, when he first saw Deng Xianxing use a sword, he was envious.

The wind also began to get stronger, and the snow blew into the house, and before it fell to the ground, it had disappeared without a trace. The two men drank in silence, without touching each other's pots, and drank alone.

Beiguilou has a long history of 100 years, no one knows the owner behind it, some people say that it is the spies of the Wang family, who specially gather information about Beiyan City and secretly monitor Beiyan City; some people say that it is a person with a larger background, used to deal with the Wang family, restrict their development, and restrain each other. It's hard to find out what it looks like, but the less people know about it, the safest it is. Deng Xianxing doesn't care, as long as there is wine, everywhere is a gentle township.

"I don't actually like to use knives, and my father has to see it, but because of you, I have to practice knives like my brother," Wang Weinuo put the wine jug on his lap and picked up the knife wrapped in cloth at the back, "I have never won a competition with you since I was a child, and my dead brother gave me this cold moon, and I still haven't won half a point against you, hehe, in the battle of swords, who made me incapacitated, you are too dazzling? ”

"Swords and swords are just weapons in hand, and sword immortals are just false names. Why can't you become a sword god?" Deng Xianxian's white hair was blown by the wind, and a few strands of hair stuck to his solemn face.

"Today should be over, and I will have no regrets after that, my father said that if I can't kill you, I will raise my head and ask for guilt. Wang Weinuo landed on the ground with a knife and slowly got up, "This wine is good." If you have an afterlife, you must try it sooner. ”

"What are you guilty of?" Deng Xian looked at him, clasping his hands.

"Father's order, you can't disobey it, please forgive your sins, you will die today. Wang Weinuo arched his hands and bent over.

Deng Xianxing stood up without hesitation and jumped straight out of the window, "Don't disturb the restaurant!"

Wang Weinuo untied the wrapped cloth belt, and a silver-white blade appeared in front of him, every inch was cold, and the knives in the north had a sense of sadness, whether it was the battlefield or the rivers and lakes. Wang Weinuo followed, and the wind and snow blew on his face, stirring up his hair.

In the air, Wang Weinuo held a knife at Deng Xianxing is slash, Deng Xianxing also used the Tai'a sword behind him to resist, the wind and snow blew towards Deng Xianxing along Wang Weinuo's strength, and Deng Xianxing's white hair swayed more and more at this time. Before the two of them fell to the ground, a ravine dozens of meters long appeared directly, although it was not obvious in the white snow, and it still rolled up the white snow flying in the sky.

The two people stood on both sides of the ravine, Wang Weinuo continued to make the knife sweep towards Deng Xianxian, holding the knife in both hands, directly and heavily colliding with Deng Xianxing's sword, making a loud noise. Deng took two steps back slightly, and then turned back sideways to avoid it.

"Well, it's a lot of energy. ”

"Senior brother, don't be so humble. As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Weinuo appeared behind Deng Xianxian, holding a knife in both hands and waving it vigorously.

Just when the knife touched the tip of Deng Xianxing's hair, a burst of snow suddenly rose, and after the horizontal knife, there was nothing. Wang Weinuo immediately plunged the knife directly into the ground, and the ground began to freeze, and the tip of the knife expanded rapidly. In an instant, a radius of tens of meters was already firmly frozen without the slightest movement.

"Hey, do you think I'll use that method many times?" A voice came from above Wang Weinuo's head, Deng Xianxing floated in the air, slashing the sky with his sword, "Sword Technique!" Then, the snowflakes flying in the sky gathered into ice spikes the size of daggers, and quickly stabbed at Wang Weinuo, the entire sky was dense, there were no dead ends, and the thorns fell to the ground and stirred up a huge white smoke, "This snow is not big, don't dislike it." ”

After the white smoke cleared, Wang Weinuo's clothes had already revealed a lot of holes, mixed with a little blood. Looking at Deng Xianxian, there was still no expression on his face, "Is it just a sword technique?" The sword melted through the snow, and Wang Weinuo's green silk was spread out, corresponding to the snowy world, setting off a bit of sadness on his face. Deng Xianxian hesitated, distracted and remembered the previous Wang Weinuo, who never complained with an innocent smile.

Wang Weinuo seized this opportunity, pulled out the knife from the ground, and the gust of knife wind tore the entire ground, rolled up pieces of large ice blocks and smashed them at Deng Xianxian, shaking the knife in his hand and jumping towards him.

Deng Xianxing took the sword out of his hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and read in his mouth, "Sword dance." The sword that left his hand flew through the air, transforming into several rays of light that intersected with each other, and the flying ice cubes were shattered into powder. At this time, Wang Weinuo came out of the smashed ice, and now he was holding the knife in his backhand, and he rushed to Deng Xianxian's upper front, his right hand was slightly charged back, and a few traces of golden lightning flashed on the knife body, and with a roar, the knife took off his hand and rushed towards Deng Xianxing like a white dragon. This was probably his last form, and after the Cold Moon Knife left his hand, Wang Weinuo fell straight down, "It's still not worth mentioning the battle with you." Wang Weinuo thought to himself.

Tai'a Sword also flew directly towards the Cold Moon Knife, and the swords collided, stirring up in bursts. At that moment, a crack of only one millimeter appeared in the gap of the Tai'a Sword, and then the Tai'a Sword was knocked away and stuck on the ground. The Cold Moon Knife stopped when it was only an inch away from Deng Xianxian's chest, Wang Weinuo grabbed it, a trace of blood spilled from his mouth, and said to him with a smile, "Senior brother, don't blame me, I don't know how to control the sword." ”

Deng Xianxing understood that it was his trick to press the bottom of the box, although he did not succeed in attracting the Nine Heavens Golden Thunder, it only appeared for a moment, maybe it could not be called thunder and lightning, if he was really led down, he would not be able to escape, he knew the power and danger.

"Why? Isn't your mission to kill me? Why is this blow stopped? You won't have this chance again after you stop! Didn't you come to stop me?"

"Hehehehe, isn't there another sentence at the end? I have to trouble my senior brother to carry my head to visit my father. Hahahaha"

In the heavy snow, two people, a knife, a sword, one smiled horizontally, and the other had red eyes. There are no too many words, and the world is quiet.

(End of chapter)