Chapter 17: The Flying Swordsman

Sure enough, Ah Fei walked out.

But his back was still straight, and his man was like an iron beaten, and neither weariness, nor fatigue, nor hunger, could bring him to his knees.

His eyebrows were thick, his eyes were large, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, and his straight nose made his face look thinner.

This face is easily associated with granite, stubborn, determined, cold, indifferent to anything, even to himself.

I have to say that Ah Fei is actually very handsome, although he is still too young and immature, but he already has a kind of attractive charm.

After seeing Ah Fei, Liu Ruoshui couldn't help but have a headache, because he saw Ah Fei's sword.

In other words, a big war may be inevitable.

Although Ah Fei's face is also calm and cold, his gaze may burn like a flame at any time, even if he burns his life and soul.

But in the list of Liu Ruoshui's opponents, there is no name of Ah Fei.

Because according to the old man Tianji, Ah Fei actually doesn't know any martial arts, he only knows how to kill, in fact, he doesn't even know the most basic point kung fu.

Dugu's view of swordsmanship is that when swordsmanship reaches the highest level, "after the age of forty, it is not stuck in things, and grass, trees, bamboos and stones can be used as swords." ”

And Ah Fei's "sword" is actually just a piece of iron more than three feet long, with neither a blade, nor a jaw, or even a hilt, only two pieces of cork nailed to it, even if it is a sword hilt.

Holding such a sword is not to prove Ah Fei's downfall, but to prove his terror.

Of course, the most important point is that Ah Fei's sword is fast, at least not half a point slower than Liu Ruoshui's sword.

Therefore, Liu Ruoshui may not be able to keep his hand, which means that as long as the two fight, I am afraid that they will be separated from life and death.

This is naturally not what Liu Ruoshui wants to see.

However, there will always be too much helplessness in this world.

Ah Fei's eyes had already told Liu Ruoshui what he was longing for now.

Although if Liu Ruoshui is unwilling, then Ah Fei will never use the sword, but if Liu Ruoshui does that, it will already be an insult to Ah Fei.

Therefore, Liu Ruoshui said a little helplessly, "You don't have to care about Li Xunhuan, he is not my friend, and I don't have a friend like him." ”

No matter what the reason was, when Xiao Li shot his eyes with a flying knife, Liu Ruoshui had already broken off with him.

Ah Fei's face suddenly turned red, in his heart, Li Xunhuan is probably the most respectable person.

After all, Ah Fei is still very young, like a child who has not yet grown up, for a person like him, Li Xunhuan is indeed the most respectable person.

"Filial piety", "loyalty", "If you are poor, you will be good to yourself, and if you are good, you will help the world", although Li Xunhuan is a Jianghu person, he is the most orthodox Confucian scholar.

For a teenager like Ah Fei, who has an extremely pure heart, Li Xunhuan's actions can be called "perfect", just like the legendary characters.

"Shut up. Ah Fei said angrily, like a child hearing someone insult his parents.

In the face of Ah Fei's scolding, Liu Ruoshui just smiled, and then said, "When you really grow up, I'm afraid you will understand what I mean." Being friends with Li Xunhuan is the most joyful thing and the most painful thing. ”

Then, Liu Ruoshui's tone became a little long, "Actually, I am actually proud to be able to make friends with Li Tanhua." But I'm glad I was able to break up with him. ”

"Okay, after all that, I'm afraid you're tired, draw your sword"

Ah Fei stood there quietly, listening to Liu Ruoshui's words quietly, until he heard the words "draw the sword", and then nodded.

Ah Fei has wild beasts as his companions, and he is a "wild man" who grew up in the mountains, so he does not understand "human nature".

However, he does not understand people, but he understands swords.

The hand he pressed on his waist moved extremely quickly, and the 'sword' on his waist ejected out and fell into his palm, only to hear a bang, the air was pierced by the long sword, and the sword light was like a flying star, and it came to kill.

Swords and lights slash, like lightning,

Sure enough, it's a fast sword!

It's not that he hasn't seen fast swords, even he himself is known for his sword speed, but the speed of Ah Fei's swordsmanship still surprised him a little.

Ah Fei's swordsmanship doesn't have any complicated tricks, it goes straight and straight, and it seems to turn all the changes into a stab!

The only thing Liu Ruoshui can feel is 'pure', a kind of pure fastness.

Whether it is ever-changing, complex and changeable martial arts, or complex and simple martial arts, there is no difference in essence, but there are thousands of people who practice martial arts, and people's psychology is even more complex and changeable.

However, Ah Fei's swordsmanship is so pure that it is not stained with the slightest dust, and every sword strike seems to be inspired by the soul and sacrificed with life, not only to take away the enemy's life, but even his own life is not cared about.

Although this swordsmanship is not the slightest subtlety at all, it is already extremely terrifying, looking at the contemporary era, it may not be able to crown the martial arts, but it can already dominate for a while.

When Ah Fei took out the sword, Li Ruoshui also paid for it.

It's just that Liu Ruoshui's sword is not fast, but relatively slow, like a turtle slowly crawling on the ground.

I saw that the sword trick in his left hand was slanted, and the wooden sword was crossed, drawing a semicircle, flat on the spine of the sword in Ah Fei's hand, and the strength came out, and the sword body sank.

If it is someone else, I am afraid that I will be unwilling, and after the first sword fails, the second sword will inevitably be stabbed.

But Ah Fei immediately withdrew his sword, and his body took a few steps back before he stood still.

Ah Fei, who came out of the sword, is no longer the young man, but a real peerless swordsman.

Ah Fei asked in a deep voice, "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Liu Ruoshui showed a faint smile on his face, "This is the Tai Chi swordsmanship, which pays attention to overcoming rigidity with softness, and can best restrain the fast sword in your hand." ”

"Good!"

Ah Fei only said one word, and then there was a sword.

There is not much difference between this sword and the previous sword, the same angle, the same speed.

But in the face of this sword, Liu Ruoshui frowned.

In other places, this sword is actually no different from the previous one, there is only one difference.

That is "murderous".

On the last sword, Ah Fei can still keep his hand, but this sword is a killer sword.

If this sword does not hurt others, it will hurt itself.

But I saw a flash of sword light, and a trace of blood flowed down.

Liu Ruoshui "looked" at his right hand, which was almost pierced by the sword, and couldn't help but exclaim, "It's really a good sword." ”

It wasn't until this moment that Li Ruoshui really faced Ah Fei.

His sword was sharper than Liu Rongshui had imagined, and he was even qualified to penetrate his neck.

At this time, Ah Fei should not be called Ah Fei, but should be called a "flying swordsman".