Chapter 2 The knife is the life of the swordsman

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Although the slogan of the tenth generation disciple of the Arashi Academy was shouted loudly, in fact, when the two really clashed, the battle situation could almost be described as one-sided.

Bai Fengyin, who was a little taller and older, could still resist the woman's strange attack with the long knife in his hand, while Li Geting and Nomad Gu were just knocked away from the long sword in their hands, and their bodies were entangled by the woman's long black hair like a poisonous snake, and then they were lifted high and couldn't move.

Seeing that the two junior brothers and sisters had fallen into such a situation, Bai Fengyin, who was a senior brother, suddenly messed up.

He blocked the woman's long hair with a knife, and as soon as his body shook, he took the knife and slashed at the long hair that tied Li Geting and the others.

The force of the knife was so great that the veins on both sides of his eyes flare.

Clang!

With a crunch sound.

The long sharp knife slashed at the long hair as if it were on the strongest rock in the world.

There was a burst of fireworks.

The huge recoil force made the wound on Bai Fengyin's mouth even bigger, and the blood of tears gushed out like a flood of sluice, but only a shallow trace was left on the long hair.

Bai Fengyin didn't have time to marvel at the strength of this woman possessed by the evil god, and a long hair like a poisonous snake suddenly roared.

Bai Fengyin, who was not prepared at all, was pierced through his arm by the sharp black hair, and blood gushed out, and under the pain, he could no longer hold the knife in his hand, only to hear a crisp sound, and the long knife fell to the ground. And his body was also held up high by the black hair that came from the woman again, just like the two junior brothers and sisters.

Bai Fengyin was extremely unwilling to gather the spiritual power around him and tried to break free from the shackles of the black hair, but after several times, there was no sign of loosening it.

"You evil, if you dare to touch me, my Ling'er master will definitely cut you with a thousand knives!"

"Yes, yes, and our flower master and Dean Chang'an will not let you go. ”

The woman, who looked like she had lost her mind, suddenly shook her body when she heard the word Chang'an, her big mouth opened suddenly, and she actually spoke.

"Chang'an?Su Chang'an?" her voice trembled a little at that moment, but she didn't know whether it was because of fear or anger.

"That's right! It's Su Changan! I'm afraid! I'm afraid, so I'll let us go quickly!" But Li Geting and the others didn't have the heart to think carefully about what the woman's abnormality was, and immediately said loudly. At least in their eyes, the woman was afraid.

"Su Changan!!" At that time, a bright blood light broke out again in the woman's already blood-red eyes, and she said the name word by word, and the black hair on her head waved like an octopus. "He has killed hundreds of people of my clan in the past five years, and today, I will use his disciples to sacrifice the warriors of my clan who died at his hands!"

As he spoke, those frantic long hair flashed with a terrifying cold light, whistling and about to attack the three of them.

This change made the three young men who had not been deeply involved in the world suddenly confused, and they looked at the long hair that whistled like poisonous snakes, and they forgot to resist - they seemed to be frightened stupid.

......

Click.

Click.

Click.

At that moment, the sound of riding boots on the gravel suddenly sounded in the depths of the darkness.

The sound was not loud, but it was surprisingly clear into the ears of everyone present, and vaguely the footsteps seemed to have a magical rhythm, which was secretly in line with some rules of heaven and earth.

The woman paused, and the offensive suddenly slowed down.

"Who!?" she roared into the depths of the darkness, her voice hoarse and gloomy, with a strong smell of decay.

Click.

Click.

Click.

The visitor in the darkness gave him no answer, but the footsteps grew closer and clearer.

"Where is the sacred!" the woman's heart was filled with fear for no reason, and she raised her eyes to try to find the figure of the comer, but with her realm, she still couldn't lock the breath of the comer. Obviously, this person should be a person who has cultivated to an advanced level, even comparable to the Star Death, which made her have to temporarily put aside her plan to do something to those hairy boys, and instead looked at the dark surroundings with all her eyes.

This woman is naturally a person possessed by an evil god, but the cultivation of the evil god is not all extremely strong, because of the relationship between birth, their cultivation is restricted by this heaven and earth, and they need to devour enough flesh and blood to fully recover the peak of the power they can have. And now, although this woman has slaughtered the villagers of the town, her cultivation is far less than before she was born, and she can only reach the level of this world's stardom, so when facing an opponent of the same realm, she has to be on full guard.

Finally, in the darkness ahead, a figure emerged.

He walked slowly, unhurriedly.

It was impossible to see the face in the darkness, but from the outline, it was vaguely visible that it was a man, with a sword on his back, his breath condensed, and his steps were steady.

"Who are you!?" the woman asked again, the most evil god, the information between them is shared in an extremely mysterious way, so from the same kind of brains that have been dormant in this world for a long time, the woman knows the roots of the few digital stars in this world, so knowing the life of the comer can allow her to formulate the best battle strategy in a short time. That's why she asked for the name of the visitor so many times.

But the man still didn't respond to the woman.

Then he finally came to them.

Through the sparse starlight, everyone finally saw the face of the comer.

The man was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his face was sharp and angular, and there was some stubble on his chin, which he had obviously not taken care of for some time. He was dressed in gray linen, his eyes flashed with a clear light, but his face was as cold as ice.

The man in the dark still had no intention of answering her question.

He suddenly bent down and picked up the long knife that had been dropped by Bai Fengyin.

He took it in his hand and looked at it, reaching out and stroking the blade of the knife for a while, as if he were caressing his lover's body.

At that time, the sword light reflected the side of his face clearly, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The three people who were curled up by the woman's long hair looked at the man who suddenly appeared, and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Especially the owner of the knife, Bai Fengyin, who was only sixteen years old, looked at this man and felt that he looked like the swordsman written in the book. Calm, powerful, and love knives like life.

The man suddenly raised his head, looked at Bai Fengyin, and asked, "Is this your knife?"

His voice was extremely steady, as if he had not seen the great enemy in front of him.

Perhaps infected by his emotions, the panic in Bai Fengyin's heart has calmed down a lot.

He nodded and said, "Well, this is my knife." It was given to me by Master Wutong. ”

"Sycamore?" the man's face flashed when he heard the name. "Are you from Tianlanyuan?"

"Exactly!" Bai Fengyin keenly captured the strange look on the man's face, he was overjoyed, and secretly thought that the seniors who suddenly appeared had the same old as his own teacher, if this was the case, then he and the two junior brothers and sisters would be saved this time. This thought made his voice a little louder, and he no longer spoke as low as before.

Nomadic Gu and Li Geting also hurriedly said.

"The seniors know my master, we are the tenth generation disciples of Tianlan Academy, and we ask the seniors to save us. ”

An inexplicable smile appeared on the man's face at that time, and he weighed the knife in his hand and looked at Bai Fengyin who was curled up by the woman's black hair again. Then he asked, "Didn't your master teach you what your first priority as a swordsman was?"

"Huh?" Bai Fengyin was stunned for a moment, a little unclear why, in his opinion, such a critical juncture was naturally important to kill this evil god first, but this man talked to him. But as the book says, the world's masters probably have strange personalities, for himself, and for his two junior brothers and sisters, Bai Fengyin had to suppress the anxiety in his heart and respond to the man's question.

"The younger generation is stupid, the master may have taught, but the younger generation has never remembered. ”

He said this very well.

The so-called first priority of the knife man in the man's mouth, how could he have heard of it?

Although Wutong is nominally his master, but as a demon saintess, she is busy with affairs, shuttling between the north and Chang'an, he has not seen this apprentice a few times, and the teaching of sword techniques is probably taught by the rest.

But despite this, Bai Fengyin still has great respect for his master, although he can't answer the man's question, but he is also unwilling to insult the master's reputation, so he said this, and the meaning is also obvious - it's not that the master didn't teach, it's that he was stupid and forgot what the master taught.

But how could he hide it from the man with such careful thoughts, he smiled slightly, and was about to say something.

But the woman who was possessed by the evil god on the side couldn't stand being ignored like this, she let out a terrible long scream, and her body was stunned, and she dragged the afterimage of the sky and the majestic evil power straight towards the man.

The light in the man's eyes froze.

The long knife in his hand suddenly lit up with a dazzling sword light, and the sword intent in the sky poured out of his body like a tide.

His body moved at that time.

He leaped high, and the snow-white long knife was raised above his head, reflecting the starlight, shining with incomparably brilliant light.

Heaven and earth seemed to feel the power of the man's sword at that time, the sea of clouds was surging, the beasts were dormant, and everything was silent.

The man swung the knife in his hand with the force of slashing Huashan.

Like a tiger going down the mountain, like a dragon going out to sea.

The three teenagers who had not been deeply involved in the world were stunned for a while.

And Bai Fengyin's ears also sounded in the man's deep voice at that moment.

"Remembered. ”

"A knife is the life of a swordsman. ”

"If you can't hold the knife, you die. ”