Chapter 52, Bai Xiaolou

The duel of the Battle of Cangshan can be regarded as a rare duel in the past and present, and the spectators should be like clouds, but there is no spectator in this ancient and unparalleled decisive battle, and the reason for this is not only because of Mo Qingchi, but also because of Long Wu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Dragon Five.

This name sounds very ordinary or even mediocre, but if you add Sanxiang Longwu in front of Long Wu, then there will be many people who know it. If you add a poem before Sanxiang Longwu: "His whereabouts are always outside the clouds, and he is the first hero in the world." This sentence, there is almost no one who has not heard of Long Wu.

Long Wu can be regarded as another famous man recognized by the world after Shen Lang, Li Xun~Huan, and Gongziyu. No one knows how much power this person hides in the rivers and lakes that ordinary people can't see, everyone knows that anyone and anywhere, as long as there are three Xiang dragons and five there, no one can't help but give this person a face.

Such a person who can eat all over the world is naturally an extremely capable person, in fact, this person's ability is even greater than many people expected, at least no one could have imagined that Long Wu could gather three of the seven weapons that are widely circulated on the rivers and lakes: Peacock Feather, Parting Hook and Overlord Gun.

Qiu Fengwu of Peacock Villa, the owner of Peacock Feather, is an unkind person in addition to his name, but no one can help but admit that Qiu Fengwu, who owns Peacock Feather, is definitely a very capable person, and he can invite such a person to not only need ability, but also need a relationship, and Long Wu did it.

Long Wu not only invited the unkind Qiu Fengwu, but also invited Wang Wanwu, the head of the dart head of the Dawang Dart Bureau, the owner of the hot-tempered overlord gun, to move. In addition, Yang Zheng, the owner of the parting hook who has recently become famous in the rivers and lakes, was also invited, and the appearance of these three people at the foot of Cangshan Mountain at the same time is enough to prove that Long Wu wants to do something extraordinary.

If it weren't for doing something extraordinary, then Long Wu wouldn't have invited these three people who few people could move.

What he did was really extraordinary, what he did this time was something that could almost be regarded as offending all the people in the rivers and lakes, except for those who participated in the duel in Cangshan, no one was allowed to step into Cangshan.

Some people naturally don't believe it, but it's a pity that they make some wrong choices after not believing it, so they can only leave this world in belief.

Long Wu doesn't like to kill people, Qiu Fengwu, Yang Zheng, and Wang Wanwu don't like to kill people either, so for many people who break in, they just cut off their hands or fingers to warn, and if there are really disobedient people, then they can only kill a few people to remind these people.

Many people asked very angrily: "There have been so many decisive battles throughout the ages that people can watch the battle, why not this time?"

Yang Zheng said the reason why Long Wu had already prepared: "Therefore, the seven people in this duel don't want anyone to see this duel. ”

This sentence is a very perfect explanation, most people will never say anything when they hear this sentence, in fact, it is indeed like this, this sentence falls, basically no one speaks, even if people who want to say something do not dare to break into Cangshan.

On August 15, there was another person standing at the foot of Cangshan Mountain, this person was none other than Yan Shisan, who had disappeared for many days, Tang Ao came to Cangshan with Yan Shisan at first, but these days he didn't know where Yan Shisan went, and what made him even more strange was that Yan Shisan heard the commanding words of Yang Zheng and others, and he didn't react at all, let alone forcibly go up the mountain, but stayed at the bottom of the mountain, anyone who wanted to break into Cangshan had to ask his sword first.

Yan Shisan is also tired of killing, but he never kills softly, anyone who violates his taboo, he can kill, and as soon as he makes a move, he will kill people, some people who don't know what to do don't believe it, Yan Shisan used his life to warn these people.

No one was allowed to watch the Battle of Cangshan, so no one knew about the Battle of Cangshan, except for the seven people who participated in the duel.

This is a huge duel, but unfortunately there are no spectators, everyone can only stay at the bottom of the mountain and look at the top of the mountain, even if the dragon five who carried out this obstruction of the action.

Long Wu sat on a stable Taishi chair, standing halfway up the mountainside, with Qin Huhua on his side, and the two of them raised their heads to look at the distant shadow on the mountain, and it was a long time before the two spoke.

Long Wu pointed to the black figure walking towards the mountain, and sighed softly: "I don't care too much about the outcome of this duel, I just hope that I can see Mo Qingchi's figure on that mountain road after the duel is over." ”

Qin Huhua was speechless, he never spoke easily about things that he was not sure of, the people in this duel were all top masters in the rivers and lakes, and the skills of these people were definitely stronger than him, so he didn't know the outcome of this duel, let alone how the seven people who participated in the duel would start this duel.

There was already a person on the top of Cangshan, an old man with a knife in his hand.

The knife was wrapped in a black cloth, and his man sat on a rock to rest, while the knife was casually placed on the boulder.

But a real swordsman would never be so sloppy with his weapons, he didn't look like a swordsman at all, let alone a warrior, he seemed to be a lost passerby, just enjoying the scenery in Cangshan.

But there can be no more passers-by in the duel on Cangshan, all the passers-by have already left, including the disciples of the Cangshan faction who also left their dojo today and went down the mountain one after another, today is the day of the duel, and no onlookers are allowed, so even the disciples of the Cangshan faction are the same.

Therefore, this old man who looks old and casual has only one identity: the dueling person who participated in the battle of Cangshan, although this old man does not want to be a person who is about to fight to the death at all, but he is indeed the one.

"This is the legendary most powerful magic knife in the sky and on the ground, Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight. The sun shone on his body, and the old man felt indescribably soft and lazy, and an untimely voice quietly sounded at this time.

The old man half-squinted, and did not open his eyes and turned to look at the man who was gradually climbing to the top of the mountain, but he had already felt the man's eyes as sharp as a sword, he looked down at the knife that was still wrapped in black cloth, and said in a very hoarse and desolate voice: "There is no small building here, nor is it a long night, and there is no spring rain, only a knife, a person." ”

"What kind of knife, what kind of person?"

"A knife that kills, a man who kills. ”

"Why did he kill?"

"When the magic knife is unsheathed, how can it not kill?"

"Must kill someone?"

"Yes, it must be killed. ”

This was not a conversation between the old man and others, but he was talking to himself, asking and answering himself, and after he said these words, he slowly turned to look at a man dressed in white who looked like ice and snow on a distant mountain, and he said, "Are you ready to see this knife?" ”

The man didn't answer the question immediately, he just took a deep look at the black cloth-wrapped knife, and then reached out to untie his blade from his waist.

He used not a sword, but a sword.

His sword was as white and flawless as his clothes, with an indescribable coldness and a suffocating aura, and the old man felt a murderous aura from the sword, a cold murderous aura that did not emanate from the man in white, but simply from the sword.

Only a sword that has killed people will exude a murderous aura, and a freshly cast sword will never exude such a murderous aura, and if the murderous aura can reach this level, then there are at least dozens or even hundreds of dead souls on this sword.

The old man was no stranger to this murderous aura, so he could still stare at the white-clothed swordsman calmly.

Soon, his pupils began to contract violently, and he suddenly realized that the swordsman did look dressed in white, but it wasn't like that.

The garment looked very old, and although it was still white, a closer look at the white garment showed some red spots on the chest and collar on the back.

The old man's eyes began to shrink violently, and then in an instant, the old man's eyes began to reveal an aura as majestic as an emperor, and the man in white also felt this breath of looking down on the world, and the person with this momentum must be the one who controls the power, and the one who controls the power.

However, the man in white still did not change at all, he still held this sword in his hand, and a smile flashed on his cold face looking at the old man, and he said lightly: "This sword is not a divine weapon, let alone a famous sword, but there are not many weapons in heaven and earth that can compare to this sword, I think you should know." ”

The old man looked at the man in white in front of him, nodded and said: "I know, this sword is not a divine weapon, nor is it a famous sword, although the casting material and craftsmanship of this sword are top-level, but it is not the top, but this sword is your sword, so there are few weapons in heaven and earth that can compare to this sword, but my sword can be compared." ”

When he said the knife, the light in his eyes was even greater, and there was a light in his eyes that was impossible to look at, and he stared coldly at the man in white in front of him, who already held the knife in his hand.

The knife wrapped in a black cloth.

He never wanted people to see this knife, because anyone who saw this knife could only send them to death, and in his opinion, there were few people in heaven and earth who were qualified to see his knife.

And now apparently a man who witnessed the knife appeared.

The black cloth was untied, and a jet-black knife, a jet-black scabbard appeared in front of the man in white, the man in white stroked the hat on his head, looked at the unpretentious knife in front of him, and stared at it for a long, long time before he spoke: "This is a good knife, maybe it can already be compared to my sword." ”

The old man smiled coldly, there was no smug look on his face, he stared coldly at the man in white in front of him, and said, "Your sword and your people are very good, it's a pity that you met me." ”

"Oh?"

The old man said lightly: "No matter who it is, as long as he meets me, his result will only be defeat, even if you are the number one swordsman in the world in the past, Xue Yiren is no exception." After he finished speaking, he took a deep look at the shallow bloodstains on Xue Yiren's body, which were already a little invisible, and said lightly: "I know that the blood on your body is the blood of the masters who challenged you in the past, but it is a pity that my blood will never appear on your bloody robe, but my shabby linen robe will leave your soul." ”

The man in white took off the hat from his head and laughed.

He laughed happily, he had never smiled so happily in more than twenty years, as pleasantly as a child who had been given a very playful toy, and even with a touch of innocence.

The old man didn't smile, he calmly looked at the dangerous man in white in front of him, he understood the meaning of this man's smile.

This man hadn't had an opponent for too long, and his sword hadn't drunk blood for too long.

A person who has not met an opponent for a long time suddenly meets an opponent, and a sword that is hungry and thirsty for drinking blood meets a person who deserves it to drink blood, then how can it not laugh?

This is a very dangerous signal, the old man is very calm, he is not afraid, his heart is also beginning to boil, isn't it that he has not met someone who can make him draw a knife for many years?

The old man had a knife in his hand.

The blade is engraved with words: Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight.

He was holding a unique peerless magic knife in the sky and on the ground - Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night.

And his person is the most terrifying existence in the heavens and the earth, the Demon Sect Leader Bai Xiaolou. (To be continued.) )