Chapter 18 - The Tragedy of the Rivers and Lakes

There was something cold on his back, and from years of feeling about a knife, he knew it was a knife. It was the contents of the package he had been carrying on his back, and the wooden box had shattered in the fight. Revealing the contents of the dart, it turned out that the thing he sent the dart was a knife.

Xiao Lang reached out and picked up the knife, as long as there is a knife in his hand, as long as he can still pick up the knife, he must fight to the end, this is the killer, this is Xiao Lang, this is the "Wind Killing Knife" Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang could feel the coldness of the knife, which was not the coldness of the iron, but the coldness of the knife itself, which was a kind of coldness that came from the body. That coldness quickly spread to Xiao Lang's hand and his entire body.

He only felt that something stronger than cold followed his body.

occupies their own body.

That's killing intent!

Strong killing intent!

He has been a killer for so many years, and he doesn't have such a strong killing intent.

Xiao Lang's entire body was completely occupied by that killing intent.

He only felt that he had to fully release that killing intent in order to make his body feel relaxed.

Xiao Lang quickly stood up straight, stood up between the flat slopes, and shouted loudly:

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Xiao Lang lifted the knife and slashed at Nan Guo Wuya.

That strong murderous aura struck Nanguo Wuya from the blade, and all of Nanguo Wuya's fighting intent and energy were poured out. He had to quickly retreat backwards, but where the blade fell, his fir had been cut open, revealing his thin chest and ribs one by one.

Xiao Lang flew up and slashed again.

"It's the Soul Breaking Knife, don't come and help, how did your knife get into his hands!" Nan Guo screamed toothless while dodging.

Xiang Yuanqing on the side had already laughed, Xiao Lang would never die again, only others would die.

Lao Mo immediately flew over to help, obviously he was also surprised. But what surprised him was not that Xiao Lang had a Soul Breaking Knife, but that Xiao Lang could actually use such a powerful move as soon as he picked up the Soul Breaking Knife.

Xiao Lang slashed the third knife.

The two of them worked together to block it. But it is also full of dangers.

Lao Mo hurriedly shouted: "Nan Guo, you attack him behind, I'll lead him in front, remember to control the acupoints, Mingchi, Tiancang, Taixu, don't make a mistake, I still have this person." ”

Xiang Yuanqing couldn't help but worry when he heard this, and shouted, "Be careful behind." ”

But it was too late, Xiao Lang was quickly restrained in the acupoint, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground. Fainted. Seeing Xiao Lang faint, the second elder breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground panting urgently. Xiang Yuanqing thought that Xiao Lang would never wake up again, so he immediately threw himself and cried.

The two elders rested for a while, looked at each other, and laughed. After laughing, Nan Guo Wutooth asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Madman Mo said, "Then what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you, I don't get angry when the knife that has been with me for decades is taken, so I naturally want to laugh at you. ”

"You know what. I've found the heir to the sword, and it's too late to rejoice!"

"Is it him?" Nan Guo Toothless pointed to Xiao Lang on the ground.

"Exactly, I have reached the age of the curtain, but I have never found the heir of the sword. I really can't do it. I had to ask someone to send the knife to my daughter, she hated me all her life, but among the people I know in this world, maybe she is the only one who has the ability to keep the soul breaking knife. You know that, too. ”

Nan Guo nodded toothlessly.

Madman Mo continued: "This person is the person in the dart game where I entrusted the escort of things, and he is the one who set off in advance. I've been following him all the way, and it's no surprise that the knife is in his hand. Look at how he was holding the knife just now. I know that the Soul Breaker has accepted his new master. ”

"This person is a killer, I don't know how many people in the rivers and lakes will be harmed with that knife, do you think of this?"

"Hehe, it turned out to be a killer, no wonder he was so powerful as soon as he picked up the knife, but did you notice at all, this person's killing intent is full of compassion in the slaughter, and sentimental in the indifference. If it weren't for that, he would have attacked not just you, but everyone. Just like when I killed my wife and children. It took me many years to get the magic of the knife under control. ”

"So he will definitely be able to control the demonic nature of the knife and become the next knife protector. ”

Madman Mo nodded and laughed again. After laughing, he stood up and turned around and walked in the direction of Liuyang City. Nan Guo Wutooth ran towards him while shouting, "Where are you going, Mo madman?" ”

Madman Mo said as he walked: "I, go and settle the grievances for many years, if I don't go, Lord Yama is afraid that he will come to me, I don't expect to live to be a hundred years old." ”

"I'll go with you!"

"What are you going to do with me? Do you think you can live past a hundred years old? Don't join in the fun, the rivers and lakes are already the rivers and lakes of young people, you should find a quiet place to enjoy your old age and live a few days of leisure. ”

Nan Guo Wuya suddenly realized when he heard this, patted his head and went in the other direction, and dropped a sentence far away: "Don't be crazy, remember that I will come to you to gamble in the next life." ”

Madman Mo laughed when he heard this, and said loudly:

"The rivers and lakes are crying, the rivers and lakes are laughing,

How many heroes are old!

Jianghu love, Jianghu meaning,

The rivers and lakes are affectionate!

On heroes, beauties,

Heroes and beauties have forgotten—"

His moans slowly became quieter, and finally he was no longer audible.

Xiang Yuanqing cried on Xiao Lang's body for a long time, and finally stopped her voice, because she heard Xiao Lang's heart still beating. She sniffed, and a smile immediately hung on her cheek. Xiao Lang did not die.

The sun in the sky began to rise, the sun became hot, Xiang Yuanqing used her weak body to carry Xiao Lang under the tree to avoid the hot sun.

The sun soon hung in the sky, and Xiao Lang finally woke up from his coma.

He felt that his body was very weak and could not lift half of his strength.

Seeing Xiang Yuanqing, he laughed.

Xiang Yuanqing said faintly: "It turns out that you can laugh too, I thought you would only keep a cold face?"

Xiao Lang said: "I-I'm afraid I'm going to die, I don't have any strength in my body, you-you can send me home!"

"Nonsense, how can you die? I want you to live well, if I don't agree, you must not die!"

Xiang Yuanqing didn't believe that she, who had always been lively and active, would say such a thing and fall in love with the man in front of her, and the man still didn't know her name. She used to think that she would only fall in love with people who were as lively and active as her, but she was wrong, behind those indifferent faces, there was a charming emotion.

"Can you take me home? My home is in Hexi!"

"Yes, but I want you to remember my name, my name is Xiang Yuanqing!"

"Xiang-Yuan-Qing!" Xiao Lang read the name softly.

The trees in the distance were rattling in the wind, Xiang Yuanqing put on the pair of boots that Xiao Lang left for her, picked up Xiao Lang, and staggered down the mountain. (To be continued......)