Chapter 63: The Sword Is Like a Flying Star
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The "Blue Blood Twin Snakes" were stunned, the white snake looked him up and down a few times, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he had heard the funniest thing in the world, his body shook again and again, and tears came out of his eyes.
"Boy, do you know who we are?" said the black snake as he stared at Liu Chen with a cold light in his eyes.
"Who are you, are you famous? I've never heard of it. ”
The black snake's nose was about to smoke in anger, and he said in a cruel voice: "Boy, in the past thirty years, hundreds of people have spoken disrespectfully to our 'Blue Blood Twin Snakes', do you know what happened to them?"
"They're all dead?"
"Boy, it doesn't look like you're too stupid. ”
"You mean, if I offend you, I will also die?" Liu Chen retorted.
"It seems that you are not only not stupid, but also a little clever. Say, how do you want to die?" The black snake looked at Liu Chen coldly, and returned Liu Chen's words to him.
"Do you think you can kill me?" Liu Chen smiled.
"It's not us, it's me. The black snake said word for word.
"Oh. Sorry, I forgot. You are the notorious 'Blue Blood Twin Snakes', if you want to kill a nobody like me, why do you need two people to do it? Come on, you can kill me. Liu Chen shrugged, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and said indifferently.
The fierce light in the black snake's triangular eyes flickered, and he took a step forward, a sword light lit up, and he already had a belt-like software in his hand, trembling straight and stabbing at Liu Chen's throat.
The "Blue Blood Twin Snakes" do have the capital of pride, and the sword of the black snake is very fast, like a bolt of lightning. The light on the sword and the chilling sword aura made most of the people in the wine shop unable to open their eyes.
Li Xunhuan and Tie Chuanjia were not affected in the slightest.
Li Xunhuan concentrated on carving the wood carving, and continued to carve the unfinished portrait of the woman. Tie Chuanjia drank heavily, ignoring the black snake's weird and tricky, sharp and fast swordsmanship.
The sword wind passed, the curtain of the door floated, and there was a young man outside the door, he saw the fast sword of the black snake, and then his eyes lit up.
The young man stood quietly outside the door, like a lonely wolf, although he loved the warmth of the door, but he was afraid of the dazzling fire, so he was reluctant to leave, but he did not dare to break into this man's world.
But after seeing the black snake's swordsmanship, he walked in.
He walks slowly, but steadily, with a wonderful sense of rhythm. His back was straight, like a steel gun, tired, tired, hungry, frustrated, desperate...... A qiē hardship and hardship do not seem to make him succumb.
His face seems to be carved out of cold granite, with clear contours and stiff lines, giving people a sense of stubbornness, firmness, and indifference.
Li Xunhuan's eyes also lit up.
This young man, he had seen it in the snow, and when he saw him again today, a happy feeling welled up in his heart for no reason.
Of course, there is one more thing that catches his eye, a person.
The sword momentum of the black snake suddenly stopped.
The soft sword in his hand, although it is not a divine blade, is also forged from a hundred refined steel. But at this moment, on the hundred refining steel soft sword, there was a void, a round hole. There was a chopstick in the cave, and the chopsticks were being held in Liu Chen's hand.
The tip of the stainless steel soft sword stopped three inches in front of Liu Chen's throat. The black snake's face turned red, and he used his strength to feed, wanting to stab the soft sword into Liu Chen's throat. But no matter how hard he wields, it is always like a dragonfly shaking a pillar, and the long sword can't advance half a point.
Using chopsticks to penetrate the stainless steel soft sword, of course, requires deep skill, looking at the rivers and lakes, there are less than the number of hands that can do this, but it is not very difficult for Li Tanhua, who is famous all over the world.
What shocked Li Xunhuan was that he didn't see how the man made his move.
Li Xunhuan has experienced a hundred battles, Xiao Li's flying knife is a good example, and his eyesight is so powerful. However, he only saw the black snake draw out the sword, and then the sword stopped, and there was an extra chopstick on the sword.
As for how Liu Chen made a move, he didn't see it clearly.
The chopsticks were held in Liu Chen's hand, and everyone saw it. The chopsticks were stuck in the soft steel sword, and everyone saw it.
But no one could see how and when he made his hand.
The young man walked in and happened to see this scene, and his eyes lit up.
"Your sword is fast?" Liu Chen took a glass of wine and walked the black snake road.
"You ......"
The black snake was frightened, and said a word in a trembling voice. He didn't know what to say next, maybe he wanted to say a few words of grandeur, but he really didn't dare to say it.
No matter what the nickname is, even if it is really a black snake, it will be afraid of death. Man and snake are equal in the face of death. What's more, the black snake is just a bandit, and he is not really a black snake, so he is even more afraid of death.
"What I've said, it's always worked. Again, I ask, how do you want to die? If you really can't think of it, I can give you an idea. For example, if you stab 3,600 swords, your blood will flow in an instant, but you will not feel the slightest pain. Believe me, my swordsmanship is passable, and I will definitely be able to do it beautifully. How about this way of dying?" Liu Chen said indifferently.
Death would have been a terrible thing. Such a bloody death made Liu Chen say in a plain tone, and the wine shop seemed to blow a gust of wind, which made people feel hairy.
The bodies of the black and white snakes trembled violently.
"Little brother, your sword is very chic, can you lend it to me?" Liu Chen looked at the young man who walked in.
"My sword is for myself, for killing. The boy said.
"You don't want to borrow it?" Liu Chen's eyes flashed.
"I want my sword, unless you trade your head. The young man said lightly with no expression on his face.
"My head is not worth much, and I have no intention of exchanging it for the time being. Liu Chen smiled indifferently and said, "But I have to have your sword." ”
Liu Chen's right hand slowly raised and grabbed the young man.
The boy's sword, stabbed out.
It wasn't really a sword, it looked more like a toy, a child's toy.
It was just a piece of iron more than three feet long, with neither a blade, nor a sword, not even a hilt, but only two pieces of cork nailed to it, even if it was a hilt.
After the sword was pierced, no one thought that the sword was a child's toy, even if it was a child's toy, but in the hands of a young man, it had become a sharp weapon for killing.
The sword was fast, faster than lightning. The boy's sword, there is no change, there are no complicated sword moves, straight to the point, only pure fast remains!
There are many sects of martial arts in the world, there are not 10,000 or 1,000 kinds, but when they cultivate to the peak, they all have the same end. Whether it is a clumsy martial art, or a kaleidoscopic and subtle martial art, whether it is a martial art that is strong and fierce, or a martial art that is flexible and fast, there is not much difference in essence.
However, there are thousands of people who practice martial arts, and people's hearts are complex and changeable, and the same kind of martial arts is used by different people, and the styles are also very different. Therefore, the true meaning of martial arts, after being modified and processed by countless people, has gradually been buried, and there are very few people who can comprehend the true meaning of martial arts.
The strange and complicated moves are the biggest obstacle to comprehending the true meaning of martial arts.
The young man's sword, without the slightest martial arts barrier, is so pure that it does not touch a trace of dust, and every sword is summoned from the soul and the limit of life.
Such a fast sword, even if it can't crown the martial arts for the time being, is enough to cross the rivers and lakes, and those who can block this blow, looking at the entire rivers and lakes, there are few people.
This sword, piercing the void, like a flying star outside the sky, stabbed on Liu Chen's chest. (My novel "Crossing in the World of Xianwu" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 1oo% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!)
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