Chapter 12: The Black Sword

Black, the color of death, while most people in the world can only wear black, white, and gray clothes. Not because the clothes look good or they like them, but because the clothes are practical, so they live at the bottom of society and struggle at the bottom of society. Those who are struggling at the bottom can therefore only wear clothes in the colors that the upper echelons of society dislike the most.

Dressed in black, pure black, you can't see any other colors even in the sun. Put this black dress on this person's head, absolutely no light can be seen, this is a very, very luxurious black, this is definitely not a black dress that ordinary people can afford.

This man was so dazzling that he walked down the street, and everyone couldn't help but look back at this man in his thirties, a very, very young man, but also with an indescribable indifference.

They weren't looking at the man, they were looking at the man's sword, a very, very luxurious, even flashy.

The sword is a murder weapon for killing, so the sword is an absolute murder weapon, and a good sword is a murderous weapon. No one knows whether this sword is a murder weapon or not, but the hilt of this sword is extremely dazzling, the reason is that there are thirteen round and huge pearls hanging on the hilt of this sword, extremely dazzling and extremely beautiful pearls, anyone who sees these thirteen pearls will not help but shine in their eyes, these thirteen pearls are very bright, even in the daytime they look very, very dazzling, and they can definitely be said to be priceless.

The pearl is too dazzling, so the sword is flashy.

But the dazzling pearl is just a decoration, in fact, the most powerful thing is his sword, the sword that kills people and breaks the intestines in an instant.

A pearl can deceive a person's heart, but a sword can kill a person, and you will never feel that you are about to die when that person puts the sword out of the sword, and even when the person inserts the sword into you, you will not feel that you are going to die, because you are really dead, and you are dead without any feeling.

The man walked fast. Soon they passed through the bustling bazaar, and the young man dressed in black looked like a ghost walking in the world, aimless, wandering at will.

He has indeed been adrift for a long, long time, ten years to be exact. In the past ten years, groups of young people have poured into the rivers and lakes, and there have been batches of people who have become famous all over the world, but this person is still unknown on the rivers and lakes, but this unknown person is one of the most dangerous people in the rivers and lakes - every time he appears, he will take one or even several lives, no exception.

There was once a rich man who brought two thousand taels of gold to the Central Plains and found a little red. asked Zhongyuan, who had become the number one killer in the world at that time, and said, "I didn't invite you to kill people this time, but I did do business." ”

Zhongyuan glanced at the gold and asked, "What business?"

The rich man laughed, "I want to ask you something." ”

Zhongyuan said lightly: "What's the matter?"

The rich man sent the gold to the Central Plains and asked, "Are you really the number one killer today?"

Zhongyuan said a little red: "I am the killer with the highest asking price in the world." ”

The rich man laughed and said, "So you're not the best killer in the world?"

Zhong Yuan shook his head a little red: "There are many people in the world who are higher than my martial arts, so I am not." ”

The rich man asked again: "Who is the number one killer in the world?"

Nakahara continued to shake his head: "I don't know." ”

The rich man asked, "Who is the best killer you've ever seen?"

This time, Zhongyuan didn't shake his head, he said: "A person, a person I never know and have never seen the real face." ”

"Then how can you be sure that he is better than you?"

Zhongyuan glanced at the rich man coldly and said, "I just said that he is the most powerful person I have ever seen." Didn't say he was better than me. ”

The rich man smirked.

Zhongyuan said a little red: "If there is someone in the world who kills people more powerful than me, I believe it is definitely that person, he is the most powerful person I have ever seen in my life, even if I didn't see him make a move." ”

The rich man didn't laugh, he sighed solemnly, and said, "Just by looking at that person, you can have such a terrible evaluation, that person is really extraordinary." ”

A little red in the Central Plains revealed a truth, "The killer is hidden in the world, the shot is invisible, and he wants money and hides his name." ”

Sixteen words tell the true meaning of the killer.

The ink pond goes all the way towards Cuiyun Peak and Green Water Lake. Going directly to the Divine Sword Villa, although there was plenty of time for the April Fourth Duel in the Divine Sword Villa, Mo Dumping Chi didn't want to miss the appointment, so he started early.

Mountains and fields. He looked at the flowers and weeds and the people who were sowing seeds, and had a very pleasant smile on his face, but soon the ink poured out of his smile, and the horses, which had been very docile, began to go wild, and not only did they retreat, but they seemed to have encountered something terrible.

Ink poured out of the pool glanced at it. There are still mountains and flowers and wild grasses in front, but there is one more person, one more big man in a black power suit, and a big man who is not burly

He looked at the big man, and the big man also looked at him, and the two eyes looked at each other from a distance, and when he looked at the person in front of him, he felt that he had entered another world, and the big man saw this feeling in his eyes, this feeling that was so wonderful that it was even difficult to explain clearly in words.

Since that day, Shangguan Xiaoxian has disappeared without a trace, and it seems that it has long been gone. However, Mo Tingchi faintly felt that Shangguan Xiaoxian was around, but he didn't know where Shangguan Xiaoxian was, but he was sure that Shangguan Xiaoxian would never let him go like this, and let this game continue to evolve freely.

Looking at the big man in front of him, Mo Tianchi suddenly understood that this sword gambling game was much more interesting than he expected.

When the horse was quieter, Mo Tingchi slowly walked towards the man standing in the middle of the continent, and when he was only ten steps away from the man, the BMW under him refused to take half a step forward, and he could even see the fear of the big man in the horse's eyes.

How terrible is a man who can make a horse feel fear with a silent momentum? Mo Tingchi smiled, then turned over and dismounted, and walked in front of the man, stopping when he was five paces away.

In fact, he wanted to walk in some more, but he felt that there was a shadowless and invisible killing intent on that person, so he had to stop. Five steps, this is the safest range of the ink pouring pool to feel himself, and it is also the best range of shots.

The man's eyes were sharp, and he looked at him very closely. Up and down, from head to toe, he refused to let go of a single detail, and he was stingy and unwilling to reveal his expression on his face. Apparently this man is a very stingy person towards his opponents.

Mo Dumping Chi was also looking at the person in front of him, looking very carefully, he found a characteristic This person likes black very much, he is black from head to toe, and even the sword is a black sword. If it weren't for the thirteen pearls hanging from the hilt of the sword, this man would have been like a grim reaper coming from the darkness.

But even with those thirteen pearls, the man was still a god of death, a god of death that anyone could not but fear.

After a long, long time, the man slowly spoke: "My name is Yan Shisan, I know your name is Mo Dump Chi, and I also know that you are going to challenge Xie Xiaofeng." The man's voice was hoarse, as calm and indifferent as his face, without any fluctuations, like a machine that only knows how to kill.

Ink poured into the pool as well. Said: "My name is Mo Dump Chi, and I was about to go to Shenjian Mountain Villa, but I was blocked by you, and I don't know why you blocked my way. ”

The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed, it had been a long, long time since he had been able to speak to him so calmly, he was not a very famous person, but it was very difficult for anyone to speak so calmly in front of him.

Although he is not famous, the indifferent and violent momentum on his body is enough to make any heroes of the rivers and lakes solemn and even change color. Yan Shisan felt very interesting, at least he felt that this person named Mo Dumping Chi was a very interesting prey.

Prey and hunter, this is the world in Yan Shisan's eyes. The world is nothing but prey and hunters in his eyes.

Mo Tingchi could feel that there was more solemnity in Mo Tingchi's eyes when he looked at him, and at this time, Yan Shisan spoke, his voice was as calm as ever, and said, "I also want to challenge Xie Xiaofeng." But it was refused. ”

Mo Tianchi smiled: "Because Xie Xiaofeng already treats himself as a dead person, so before he becomes a real living person, he will definitely not accept the challenge of a second person, otherwise Xie Xiaofeng will not be Xie Xiaofeng either." ”

Yan Shisan nodded and said, "That's why I'm here to see you." ”

Mo Tingchi restrained his smile and asked, "Did you come to see me to know if I was qualified to challenge Xie Xiaofeng on your behalf?"

Yan Shisan shook his head. Said coldly: "I came to see you just because I wanted to know if you are qualified to be my opponent?"

Mo Dumping Chi was not surprised by Yan Shisan's directness, and asked, "Now have you got an answer?" ”

Yan Shisan shook his head: "There has always been only one way to get an answer. ”

Mo Tingchi said with a heart: "The only way for a swordsman to ask the answer is to ask the sword. ”

Yan Shisan nodded, looked into the eyes of the person in front of him, and asked, "Will you refuse?"

Mo Dump Chi shook his head, "I won't refuse." As he spoke, Mo Dump Chi had already grasped the sword.

Yan Shisan's pupils shrank, and he suddenly discovered another thing, the person in front of him was not only very interesting but also very angry with him, and this person was definitely a real swordsman.

Mo Dump Chi's hand held the sword, but Yan Thirteen's hand did not hold the hilt of the sword, he looked at Ink Dump Chi for a long time, he calmly looked at Mo Tilt Pond very calmly, and after a long time, Yan Thirteen said: "There is a small town in front, you can rest in the town for one night." ”

Mo Tingchi turned around and said, "Okay, I'll rest for the night." ”

Immediately, the ink pouring pond aisle immediately came towards Yan Shisan.

Yan Shisan didn't stand up straight, but let the path come, letting Mo Tingchi and the horse that was afraid of the murderous machine on him pass.

Looking at the figure of Mo Dumping Pond gradually walking away, Yan Shisan glanced down at the black sword, and then at Ink Dumping Pond, which had gradually walked away, was silent.

I don't know how long it took, a voice suddenly sounded behind Yan Shisan, "How is he?"

Yan 13 said: "I have already come up with a sword. ”

The man stopped talking, the man knew Yan Thirteen, Yan Thirteen had always regarded anyone as a prey, but today Yan Thirteen regarded the person in front of him as a person and his opponent, which was enough to witness this person's extraordinary. (To be continued.) )