Just like some of the moves used to lure the enemy in some martial arts, there is also an impeccable defensive posture in this slip, an opportunity to advance or retreat. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info so this knife is empty. Heaven and earth were dark again, and in the boundless darkness, Topaz could no longer see this man. But this man could not see topaz either. Even if he could see many things in the darkness like the highest ninjas, he couldn't see Topaz. Because after the topaz flashed this knife, it suddenly miraculously disappeared without a trace. The lightning flashed again. A black-clothed man with a black scarf stood on the roof, with a cold and bewitching light in his eyes, holding a strange-shaped long knife with both hands, the tip of the knife drooped, and he stood motionlessly, but everywhere in his body was waiting for an opportunity to move. As soon as Topaz makes a move, he is bound to deliver another powerful blow. Topaz did not appear. The lightning flashed again, and flashed, and flashed. The man still stood there motionless, in the same position. He couldn't move, and he didn't dare to move.

Because now the situation has changed, and his opponent has replaced his advantage just now, as if he was secretly watching him just now, and could strike a fatal blow at him at any time. As soon as he moved, his near-flawless posture would be destroyed. That moment was the key to his life and death. He didn't dare to take such a risk. The rain suddenly weakened, the sky suddenly brightened, and although he still did not move, his cold and calm eyes were already shaking. His energy has been drained too much. Faced with an invisible opponent, facing a situation that could happen at any time, but unforeseen, his energy and physical strength were far greater than those he consumed when he slashed with his sword. What's even more terrifying is that his spirit is gradually close to collapse. He couldn't bear this pressure, no one could bear it, his eyes were scattered, and the tip of the knife in his hand pointed at the earth, and the long knife that was as immobile as the earth was suddenly raised. At this moment, a long sigh suddenly came from the dark forest: "You are dead, you are dead." A man said in a voice full of sorrow and exclamation, "If Topaz is a murderer like you, then you are a dead man by now." He sighed and said, "I really didn't expect you to lose so badly this time, it's a pity that you have lost in his hands before Topaz has made a move." The man sat down suddenly, and sat on the roof. Then the girl walked out softly and delicately, wearing a small shoulder embroidered with cherry blossoms. The girl smiled at a big tree in the distance, and said, "Topaz, when you hold the lamp tonight, someone will be waiting for you at my residence, and I also hope you can go, but I don't know if you dare to go?"

The crystal cup, the exquisite lyre, and the couplet hanging on the powder wall are not known to come from the handwriting of a talented person. "How can Du Kang be the only way to relieve sorrow?" a thin, short, white-haired old man toasted to Topaz in a gentle, elegant and polite manner. "In the lower Shinno Emon, a small country in the east for a long time, in the early hours of this morning, I am more fortunate to be able to witness you with a silent, invisible and shadowless sword of immobility, defeating our Oriental No. 1 master like spring thunder knife technique, so that I understand the martial arts of braking with static, and responding to all changes with the same change, and also opened my eyes. "He was very old, his body was already weak, and he spoke with a jerky accent. However, it is not easy for an old man from a foreign country to be able to speak such Chinese. Listening to his words, you can hear that he has a deep cultivation of Sinology and martial arts, and looking at his bright eyes, you can also see that in his weakened body, there is still a very strong will, and an inviolable dignity and confidence.