Chapter 20: The Divine Eye Sword

On the tenth day of April, the sky was fine. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fu Hongxue had already finished lunch, and he had been sitting quietly in front of the Xingyue Inn for an hour.

In two days, he had to fight Ding Ning, a young swordsman who had risen to prominence in the past three years, but he didn't look nervous at all. No one who sees him will definitely think that he is a little nervous, he looks very calm and rational, to borrow the words of Boss Li of Xingyue Inn: How can there be such a person in the world, quiet as a rock, cold as ice.

It seems that in the eyes of this man, there is nothing in the world that deserves his concern or attention, at least today.

He had closed his eyes.

The sun is not very big today, but there is still the sun, and he always likes to bask in the sun when there is sun. Although he knew that he had lived and walked in darkness, wouldn't those who walked in darkness yearn for light and the sun?

He loves the sun, but he doesn't have it in his heart. He had nothing but blood and a knife in his heart.

The blood of the enemy, the blood of the loved ones, and the blood of one's own.

Knife, he only has a knife in his heart, a knife that kills. As long as this knife is unsheathed, it must drink blood, this is a magic knife, the moment the knife is unsheathed, it seems that it already has spirituality, and there is already a bloodthirsty desire, this knife seems to break through the evil ghosts unlocked from hell, bringing death and darkness.

In the more than a year since he walked the rivers and lakes, he has only pulled out the knife three times, and each time he draws the knife, someone dies, and the third time he draws the knife, he dies after the wrong one. Five years ago, he was famous and shocked the rivers and lakes, and Hua Cuo, who defeated all the masters of the world in a row, died under his knife.

It was definitely a very ordinary, even very shabby-looking knife.

The moment the knife came out of the sheath, Hua Cuo already felt that the knife was dead, and Hua Cuo had already drawn the knife, but his knife was not as good as Fu Hongxue's knife, so Hua Cuo died.

Hua Cuo didn't die in agony, he died laughing. However, Fu Hongxue didn't tell anyone about it, because Ding Ning came to take revenge on him, and he didn't want to use this kind of thing to gain other people's understanding, not to mention that in his opinion, he should have paid for his life if he killed someone, although it was Hua Cuo who forced him to do it, but after all, he killed Hua Cuo.

And Ding Ning is a friend of Hua Wrong.

Now that he had closed his eyes, he wanted nothing more than to bask in the sun, so he didn't have a knife in his heart, the knife that symbolized darkness and death.

It's a pity that the knife soon appeared in his heart, because he already sensed the danger. Although he did not feel the danger in his body, he already felt the danger in his heart, and he felt that an extremely terrible person was looking at him with an incomparably cold look, which appeared silently, but he believed that someone was definitely looking at him.

He was born with a beast-like appetite for danger. It was precisely because of this feeling that he had escaped death countless times, so he was able to practice such a terrifying sword technique.

The knife had returned to his heart, he had it in his hand, his right hand had held it all the time, his eyes searched around for the man who had made him feel dead.

There were no footsteps, but a man appeared in the courtyard, a man in a blue robe with a cloak and a smile on his face.

Fu Hongxue couldn't see that person's eyes, but she could feel that kind of eyes, that person's eyes were like a sharp sword that was suddenly pulled out of its sheath, a sharp sword that had killed countless people, with an incomparably terrifying killing intent and coldness.

So far, Fu Hongxue has never seen such sharp eyes, and has never felt such a terrible pressure, even in the face of Chu Feng, but he has felt this suffocating pressure on this person.

At this moment, if someone else had changed, he might have drawn his knife, but Fu Hongxue didn't. He was still calm, his hand was still holding the knife, and his eyes were also sharp, looking coldly at the blue-robed man with a cloak.

He also looked this person up and down, and finally saw the ancient blue sword with a simple shape on this person's waist. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, he could see that it was an ancient sword, and the moment he looked at the sword, he was almost sure of the identity of this middle-aged man, but he still didn't move, he still sat quietly in his chair, calmly looking at the middle-aged man in blue clothes and blue robes.

The middle-aged man in blue clothes and blue robes seemed to only glance at him, because that sword-like look disappeared in an instant, although it disappeared, the sword intent that rushed to his face had already reached his throat, and it was indelible.

Fu Hongxue is a genius, this is a fact that his mother who taught him martial arts since he was a child cannot but admit it, and what is even more terrifying is that this genius is still a very diligent genius. In the past twenty years, Fu Hongxue swung his sword at least thousands of times a day, and only spent three hours a day sleeping, and he spent the rest of his time on martial arts, Jianghu experience, and the moves of various sects.

Therefore, although he has only debuted for a year, he has never been fooled since his debut, and he knows far more things than many people who have been in the rivers and lakes for many years. He also knew far more about assassination and assassination techniques than most of them, and he could even see the opponent's martial arts foundation and cultivation martial arts moves in an instant.

Therefore, no one can fail to admit that he is a genius, a peerless genius.

It's just that now he looked at the blue-robed man carefully for a long time, but he didn't know anything except that this person was a swordsman.

Because this person has not moved his whole body since he raised his eyes, he can even feel that every muscle and pore of this person's whole body is under this person's control.

So when he saw this man, it was like seeing a stone. The moment he saw it, it was as if he had turned into a stone.

If anyone can control themselves to this point, this person may not necessarily be an extremely powerful martial arts master, but he is definitely an outstanding talent.

However, Fu Hongxue finally saw the identity of this person, because he saw the sword on this person's waist, the ancient sword.

If he hadn't had the sword, he wouldn't have been able to see who he was.

It was precisely because he saw that person's sword that he knew that this person was an extremely powerful, terrifying, and terrifying swordsman, and in his memory this person seemed to have only been defeated once, in the hands of one person.

I don't know how long it took, the man in blue suddenly moved, and he walked towards Fu Hongxue.

Fu Hongxue stared at the man in blue, watching the man in blue come over, he didn't move all over his body, not even a single muscle, he just watched the man in blue walk in front of him very calmly.

The man in blue stopped when he was only five steps away from him, and he took off his hat, revealing a face that was slightly pale but as sharp as a sword, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be sharper and more terrifying than the sun, moon and stars, and the man's eyes flashed with an extremely cold light from time to time.

Fu Hongxue looked at this person's eyes, these eyes that are unique in the world. If he couldn't really tell if this person was the same person just now, now he can finally judge it.

The corners of the blue-clothed man's mouth still hooked up a smile, this is a person who looks very proud, but his smile is very gentle, he looked at Fu Hongxue and said, "You are Fu Hongxue?"

Fu Hongxue nodded, he still didn't get up, at this moment he definitely had reason to believe that if this man in blue wanted to make a move on him, he didn't even have a chance to use the knife, although his knife was also very fast, maybe faster than this person's sword, but he didn't mean to get up at all.

It's not that he doesn't want to get up, because the moment this man in blue appeared, his aura was blocked, as long as he had any movement all over his body, then his aura would be disordered, and this time was also the best opportunity for the man in blue to make a move, as long as he stabbed him, he would die.

When the man in blue walked towards him just now, it was actually his only chance, the only chance to get rid of this man in blue, but Fu Hongxue gave up, and he gave up without any hesitation.

This was also very strange to the man in blue, but he quickly understood, because he also felt that there was a person behind him, a person who seemed to exist but definitely existed.

He didn't see that person, but he already knew who that person was, there were not many people in the sky and on the ground who could appear behind him without revealing the slightest sound, and there was definitely only one in Chang'an City.

Fu Hongxue's expression was still calm, he looked at the blue-clothed man and said, "Mine, I'm Fu Hongxue, are you Mr. Lan Da with Divine Eyes?"

"My, I'm Lan Yichen. The blue-robed man asked, "Do you know why I came to you?"

Fu Hongxue said lightly: "I probably know a little. ”

"Oh?"

"You came to me because Ding Ning is your friend. ”

A different color flashed in the blue-robed man's eyes, and he said lightly: "You seem to know a lot of things." ”

Fu Hongxue's tone was still flat, and he said: "I do know a lot, and I know that you are definitely not here to kill me this time, if you want to kill me, I will be dead before a stick of incense!"

The blue-robed man admitted, he looked at Fu Hongxue and said slowly: "And now even if I want to kill you, I can't kill you." ”

Fu Hongxue looked at the blue-robed man and said lightly: "If you want to kill me now, it's not without a chance." ”

The blue-robed man smiled, although he was laughing, Fu Hongxue could see that there was no smile in Lan Yichen's eyes, Lan Yichen looked at Fu Hongxue and said, "You are wrong, I have absolutely no chance to kill you now." ”

Fu Hongxue didn't ask, just looked at Lan Yichen.

Lan Yichen didn't look at Fu Hongxue, he looked down at the sword on his waist, and only after a long time did he say, "Although my sword is fast, it is still not fast enough, so I can't kill you." ”

Others don't understand, Fu Hongxue understands.

It was because he understood, and therefore he was shocked, he looked at the smiling man standing at the gate of the courtyard, he knew that the man's sword was fast and absolutely clever, but he did not expect it to be so terrible and so clever.

At this moment, Fu Hongxue even wanted to see that person's sword, the sword that had not been defeated so far.