Chapter 53: Pick-up

Knife. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bai Xiaolou had a knife in his hand.

Sword.

Xue Yiren also had a sword in his hand.

The eyes are facing each other.

The old man with an old and tired expression held a knife in his hand, and said to the man dressed in white in front of him in a very soft tone, "Do you want to take a look at my knife?" ”

The black cloth had been undone, the black scabbard, but the blade was not visible. This is a magic knife, a magic knife that will definitely kill people when it is unsheathed, Xiaolou listened to how elegant and interesting the poetic name of Chunyu was overnight, but unfortunately this is indeed with seven words of killing intent.

Xue Yiren looked at Bai Xiaolou, looking at the Demon Sect Leader in front of him, who had once crisscrossed the world, ruled the world, and looked down on the martial arts, his face did not show a little jealous look, a person who would show a jealous look would definitely not appear here at this moment, because the people who appeared here at this moment were already ready to die.

They don't have any regrets in this life, they just want to see the sharpest edge in the sky and on the earth, that's all.

He said in a light tone: "I want to take a look at this knife of yours, this Xiaolou who can defeat the heavens, earth, people, ghosts and gods can kill seven killing knives all night to hear what the spring rain looks like, but are you willing to draw the knife at this moment?"

A smile appeared on Bai Xiaolou's old face, and he said softly: "Why not? This battle of Cangshan is not just the two of us, but you are the terrible opponent I have encountered in my life over the years, in this case, why don't I make a move? Not to mention that I will not be defeated." ”

Hearing this, what else could Xue Yiren say? Xue Yiren didn't say anything, he didn't want to say anything more, his heart was already boiling, his sword had already given birth to an unprecedented killing intent, in this case, he didn't have to say it, his hand held the sword, and the person was about to take out the sword.

The old man's hand held the knife, and he held the magic knife that shocked the world - Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night.

There are not many people on the rivers and lakes who have not heard the name of Xiaolou and heard the spring rain overnight, but there are not many people who have seen Xiaolou listen to the spring rain overnight, and even fewer people have seen the unsheathed Xiaolou listen to the spring rain overnight.

This is a magic knife, once unsheathed, it will take a person's life, maybe the opponent may be himself, or maybe a stranger walking by, this knife will not kill without blood, and will never be unsheathed.

Over the years, the blood on this knife is definitely no less than the blood on Xue Yiren's sword, and most of them are masters who have been powerful in the rivers and lakes, even if many hall masters of the Blue Dragon Society who are rampant in the world have fallen under the blade of this knife.

Xue Yiren held the sword in his hand, and his realization stared at the knife, the knife that slowly pulled out the black scabbard-Xiao Lou listened to the spring rain all night.

The full moon-shaped knife, which is a rare form of knife in the Central Plains, even in the land of Persia, this type of knife is only a handful, because this knife looks like a full moon, so Xiaolou listens to the spring rain overnight and is also called the full moon scimitar.

Legend has it that this full moon scimitar can exert more terrifying and invincible power on a full moon night, but no one knows if this is true.

Now Xue Yiren has seen this knife, this knife that only a few living people can see so far. Bai Xiaolou's speed of drawing the knife was not fast, not only was it not fast, but it could even be said to be very slow, he seemed to be deliberately trying to let Xue Yiren see this knife clearly, and it seemed that he wanted Xue Yiren to see this knife clearly and leave this world without regrets in the future.

There are many people in the world who have died under this knife, and there are countless people who have died under this knife without seeing this knife clearly, so it is absolutely reasonable for Bai Xiaolou to do this.

Xue Yiren naturally understood this truth, so when he slowly pulled out the knife in Bai Xiaolou, he didn't immediately pull out his matching sword, he never refused to take advantage of others in his life, no matter how upright and kind that person was, how evil he was, he wouldn't, so he didn't have a sword at this time, he already saw the knife in his eyes.

The sheathed knife, the jet-black scabbard, the curved handle, the blade is green, green as a distant mountain, green as a spring tree, green as a lake in the eyes of a lover's door.

Xue Yiren stared at this magic knife that everyone in the world feared, and he found that there was a faint flash of knife light on this knife, and the cyan knife light, curved, began to seem like a crescent moon, and suddenly became a flying rainbow, even if it was not unsheathed, it could reveal a broken murderous aura, not to mention the knife that had been unsheathed?

Xue Yiren had already sensed the horror of this magic knife, although it was not as terrifying as the legend, but he already felt that this magic knife seemed to be even more terrifying than the legend, so terrifying that people would die at first sight.

Bai Xiaolou was not in a hurry, he was holding the full moon scimitar in his hand, he stood calmly in place, he was waiting quietly, quietly waiting for the Xue Yi figure to take a closer look at the knife, he waited until Xue Yiren did not put the realization on the knife but put it on him, he slowly said in the hoarse voice just now: "Now you have seen my knife?"

"I saw it. ”

Bai Xiaolou said again: "You have already seen my knife clearly. ”

"I see clearly, there is probably no one in heaven and earth who knows this knife better than I do. Xue Yiren's hand was still holding the hilt of the sword, he looked at Bai Xiaolou, and he asked, "I have seen your sword clearly, do you want to see my sword." ”

"No, I don't. Bai Xiaolou said lightly.

Xue Yiren frowned and said, "No." ”

Bai Xiaolou said: "I have never looked at dead people's things, so he is not worth seeing, now you can use your sword." ”

Xue Yiren was actually very calm, he nodded calmly, and said, "Good, good, good." His hand was still gripping the hilt, but the sword was already out of its scabbard.

His sword is not slow, it should be said that it is as fast as a flying fire meteor, as fast as a streamer lightning, there are only a handful of people in the sky and on the ground who have such a fast speed of drawing a sword, and there are even fewer people who have such a fast speed of drawing a sword and such an accurate sword drawing technique.

His sword is very fast, but also very ethereal.

It was as fast as lightning, but it was as ethereal as the clouds and mist in the mountains, and no one could see clearly the direction and battle of his sword at the next moment.

Bai Xiaolou held the knife in his hand, and he stood straight.

When he saw Xue Yiren draw his sword, the spirit and spirit of his whole body had already gathered, and the other person suddenly seemed to have become another person, to be precise, it seemed to be the Demon Sect Leader back then, the Demon Sect Leader who swept the rivers and lakes and ruled the world.

The Demon Sect Leader back then was a person who would never be defeated, and he wrote one undefeated legend after another, will he be defeated this time?

He looked at Xue Yiren's sword, and now he finally affirmed that Xue Yiren was indeed qualified to be ranked as the first sword in the world, so the first sword in the world in such swordsmanship is indeed deserved, but it is a pity that even the first sword in the world will definitely die.

He believed this, and he held Xiao Lou in his hand to listen to the spring rain overnight, his wrist trembled, and a rare mastery in the world came into being.

Slash with a knife.

The Full Moon Scimitar is the magic knife in the knife, he already has a demonic nature, so he once had countless counting masters before Bai Xiaolou, these masters all died tragically, only Bai Xiaolou is still alive.

Many people have made inferences about this matter, and some people believe that Bai Xiaolou is the real master of the magic knife, so he can control the magic knife. Some people think that Bai Xiaolou can control this full moon scimitar just because Bai Xiaolou engraved the seven words Xiao Lou listening to the spring rain in a night on the full moon scimitar; some people think that Bai Xiaoke can control this magic knife because Bai Xiaolou is the legendary person who can control the most affectionate or wise person in this magic knife.

In addition to these statements, there is actually another kind of saying, that is, Bai Xiaolou can control this magic knife because Bai Xiaolou has an immortal divine sword.

The Divine Sword Slash is a powerful sword, one of the highest martial arts of the Demon Sect, and it is said that this move can bring endless power to people, but it can also bring ominous and calamitous disasters to people. Many people who cultivated the Divine Sword Slash died inexplicably, and only Bai Xiaolou came out.

Therefore, for Xiaolou to listen to the spring rain overnight, for the divine knife slash, for Bai Xiaolou, the people on the rivers and lakes have a lot of speculation, but there is one thing they don't have to speculate about - Bai Xiaolou is not dead, and at this moment, Bai Xiaolou used this magic knife to use the divine knife slash.

Bai Xiaolou didn't want to waste time, and he believed that Xue Yiren didn't want to waste time either, so they all chose to decide the outcome with one move.

The Divine Sword Slash is one of the most terrifying martial arts in the world, coupled with the most terrifying weapon in the world, the strength of this knife has exceeded the expectations of everyone in the world, this knife is not only earth-shattering, but can even be regarded as earth-shattering.

Xue Yiren took out his sword and wanted to pierce Bai Xiaolou's chest, but he also felt this extremely mysterious and ubiquitous power, and he could finally understand why the rivers and lakes would describe this magic knife like that.

As soon as the magic knife comes out, the one who will die, this knife is powerful, and the magic knife that is out of the middle is full of sorrow, it is an indestructible, powerful and powerful knife, a knife that breaks the earth.

At this moment, Xue Yiren couldn't help but admit this, but he didn't think that he would die, he still had a sword in his hand, and he still had a supreme sword move.

He was unwilling to die, and even more unwilling to die.

Therefore, under the power of the terrible magic sword, he also drew his sword.

The sword light flickered, this sword has no other characteristics, only fast, fast as lightning, faster than lightning, this sword is unmatchedly fast, incredibly fast.

This sword was almost indescribable, and it stabbed directly into the chest of Bai Xiaolou, the Lord of the Demon Sword.

A sonorous sound sounded, and the earth shook.

Knives, swords, and people stand.

Bai Xiaolou held the knife in his hand, and Xue Yiren held the sword in his hand.

Blood had already stained his bloody clothes, and the magic knife was bleeding, and the blood slowly slashed through the cyan blade, and finally fell to the ground.

Bai Xiaolou still looked a little indifferent, there was a deep sword mark on his shoulder, originally this sword was supposed to pierce his chest, but he dodged, so it only fell on his shoulder, although it was very deep, but it was not fatal.

There is a knife mark on Xue Yiren's waist, this is Xiaolou's overnight listening to the spring rain knife, this is the knife cut by the divine knife.

This knife is very deep, so deep that it is already bone-deep, but Xue Yiren is still not dead, he holds the sword in his hand, standing like a pine tree, straight as a spear.

The two looked at each other, one sword and one sword.

After a long, long time, Bai Xiaolou spoke: "Very good, very good, I originally just wanted to see Mo Qingchi, but I didn't expect to meet you, even so, I have no regrets about this trip." ”

Xue Yiren's expression was indifferent, he looked coldly at the old man in front of him, he glanced down at the fresh blood stain on the white clothes on his chest, and said, "I should wear a new dress, their blood is not worthy of staying with you." ”

Bai Xiaolou was stunned for a moment, then laughed, he looked at Xue Yidao: "Can you still fight?"

Xue Yidao: "I still have a sword in my hand. ”

Bai Xiaolou smiled again, although his voice was still hoarse, his smile was definitely very happy, he smiled and looked at Xue Yidao: "Although you can still fight, but I can't fight anymore, this knife still consumes all of my body, so it means that I have been defeated." ”

Xue Yiren was stunned, he looked at Bai Xiaolou blankly, looking at the haggard old man in front of him, he suddenly found that the swordsman who fought with him was already an old man over seventy years old, thinking of this, his heart was terrified, he couldn't imagine that this old man was at his peak, what kind of realm his martial arts attainments had reached, no one in the sky and the earth had fought with him, this was definitely not empty words.

He looked at Bai Xiaolou, and a look of admiration had flashed in his eyes, there were not many people who could be as open-minded as this old man in life.

He walked towards Bai Xiaolou, sat on a rock near Bai Xiaolou, pointed to the two people standing on the mountainside not far away, and sighed softly: "As far as I know, there are only six people who are finally qualified to participate in this battle of Cangshan except for Mo Qingchi. ”

Bai Xiaolou took a deep look at the two dazzling swordsmen who were walking towards the top of the mountain, a flash of battle intent flashed in his eyes, and he sighed lightly: "But now there are only four people left. ”

A light sigh flashed in Xue Yiren's eyes, and he nodded: "Yes, although I don't want to admit it." ”

In the fight just now, they have already spent all their strength, and their bodies have been severely injured by the other party, making it difficult to fight, and they have no chance to participate in this battle, but they are also lucky to be able to witness this peak duel with their own eyes. (To be continued.) )