Chapter 14: The Nameless Knife

No regrets saw the girl's back, slender and slender, with a soft and straight waist, her hair tied high behind her back with a golden band, which looked refreshing and bright, and her slender and white neck as graceful as a swan was completely exposed to his naked gaze. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"How can there be such a tall and slender body, it is rare to see such a tall girl in the rivers and lakes. ”

No regrets seemed to have forgotten that he had cut off a few hairs just now! He had always been very satisfied with his height, even the Dugu Wuself and Nangong Pojun of Yushu Linfeng were a head shorter than him.

"Let's see if you dare to bully more in the future!"

The girl flies like a yellow butterfly, dazzling without regrets, but she can't even see what she looks like, although she just sees the undulating back, but it makes people feel that she has a good face, with a cold and piercing arrogance, and the skin of the whole body seems to be made of ice and snow, even in such a sunny morning, it is still like the night ice and cold, reflecting the glowing snow, exuding a temperament like a snow condensation ice sculpture.

I have no regrets that the girl is obviously just out of the rivers and lakes, and she will see the unevenness of the road without asking, and she will draw a knife to help, and she also knows that the origin must be not small, the family martial arts are very high, and she has been spoiled since she was a child, so she will be so arrogant and unreasonable, and nine times out of ten she is a young lady from a famous family.

"It's really heaven and I don't stop you, you guys play slowly, I won't accompany you!" said coldly without regrets, he was not in the mood to watch this wonderful and colorful performance at all, although he wanted to see the appearance of the tall girl, but he did not hesitate to slowly and quickly flash into the lush forest, and soon disappeared into the shadowy forest.

He lifted his breath and ran towards a steep mountain peak in the distance, just the moment of life and death, his heart was full of thoughts, his heart fluctuated, it was difficult to calm down, he had to find a quiet and remote place to meditate alone, the pain he suppressed in his heart could not be vented, he could only indulge in running, he could run up, he simply jumped to the top of the high tree, and ran wildly on the endless verdant treetops, only to hear the whistling wind whistling in his ears, so unpleasant.

Without regrets, he forgot the limitation of internal force, and ran to the top of the lonely peak in one breath, and suddenly found that the true qi in his body was chaotic, he was dizzy for a while, the blood in his body was boiling, and there seemed to be countless stars flickering in front of him, and he fell heavily to the ground after spitting out a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't see anything.

Practicing martial arts pays attention to meditation and breathing, accumulating true qi, exceeding the limits of one's own true qi, and overloading the use of internal force is a taboo in martial arts.

After a long time, he slowly woke up without regrets, and it was impossible for him to support such a long volley with the true qi in his body, but why could he raise his qi and run for such a long time?

"How can I save my life? How can I abolish the scum of Dugu and Selfless? How can I establish my own power in the martial arts? How can I end the fate of fleeing?"

He sat cross-legged on the top of a steep mountain in solitude, looking up at the vast sky, the air was filled with indescribable coldness and tranquility, the sky was bright, but there seemed to be a little darkness in the brightness, a flock of birds flew softly, swept by, fleeting!

In the small piece of sky where the birds flocked, only a thin cold wind was flowing rapidly, and the sky was still thin and gray, and there were no stars or clouds to be seen, let alone the so-called traces of wings left by the birds.

Sitting quietly on the top of the barren mountain without regrets, from the scorching sun to the sunset, from the cold moon to the morning dew, he has always been motionless! It seems that absorbing the essence of the sun and moon on the top of the mountain is actually just thinking and thinking about his long future!

The future is in their own hands, no one in the realistic and cruel rivers and lakes will help the nobodies who fled to the rivers and lakes, no regrets coldly looking down at the wide land under the mountain, the world of a horse and a flat river is in full view, slowly clenching his fists, in the vast rivers and lakes, only the strong can be king!

No regrets to eat a few days of wild fruit stream water, the mouth is faded out of the birds, although knowing that there are countless difficulties and obstacles ahead, or like the wind back to the world of flowers, first to the market to buy a tall black fat horse, and then to the restaurant in the big fish and meat to eat, full of food and drink, after washing and combing feel not enjoyable, purchased a new set of clothes, put on a set of black tight-fitting fighting clothes, put on a sky blue robe outside, the waist is tied with a cyan belt, the messy long hair is also tied up from the forehead with a purple belt, the whole person looks refreshed, refreshing and free。

No regrets happened to find a very large blacksmith shop on the side of the road, which was full of all kinds of weapons that had been built, and the inconspicuous blacksmith shop on the roadside was extremely sophisticated.

No regrets found a long knife with a dull color in the mountain of weapons, gently wiped off the ancient dust of the blade, revealing a dark and dull blade, no sharp blade, the blade of the ordinary big knife grew a lot, the blade was slightly narrow, and it was extremely heavy in the hand, I don't know what material it was forged.

"How much does this knife cost"?

A muscular, dark-skinned blacksmith said to Wu Regrets: "This is a long knife that my father brought back from somewhere, and it is also my father's favorite knife when he was alive, but because this knife is weird and heavy, and there is no blade, it has been lying here for decades, you are tall, it seems to be very suitable for it, because it is a relic left by my father, so the price is a bit expensive." ”

Staring at the inconspicuous long knife in his hand without regrets, he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if the knife had life, and even felt the joy of the long knife, it was love at first sight, he just fell in love with this black long knife without a blade.

Without regrets, he didn't think about it: "I want this knife, the price is not a problem, you help me make a scabbard well, so that it can be easily tied behind my back." ”

He also bought a thin and sharp short knife to hang on his waist, Sen Leng short sword to hide in his arms, and finally bought two flying knives to hide in the bandages on his legs, in order to survive, he had to be fully armed!

No regrets like this long knife very much, when sitting on the edge of the woods to rest, the backhand pulled out the long knife tied to the back from the shoulder, like the feeling of holding it in the hand, gently stroked the knife body, found that the knife body is warm, this feeling is transmitted to the body through the fingertips, the whole person seems to be integrated with the long knife.

He stared carefully at the long black knife in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Since you and I are destined, then I will give you a name, my name is Wu Regrets, your name is Nameless, although Nameless is indeed more famous"