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The broken edge of the hand is held in reverse.
His face was solemn, one leg was dead, but he still had another leg and two arms! !
In his eyes, there was only the woman with a slightly manic smile on her face.
This time.
It’s been a long time. I’ve been fighting this woman for a long time. How can I hold on for so long?
It seems like seventy-five dollars?
Okay, I haven't spent more than 20 years wondering how to fight this woman.
Yeah.
You can get so many knives.
If you work harder, it will be a hundred dollars.
At one hundred dollars, this trip will not be in vain, and I will die with no regrets, old man!
When thinking like this, Luo Changfeng's expression was startled.
because
He saw Yan Yunxiao suddenly put the [Chasing General] back into its scabbard and held [Zhan Ye] in both hands.
The old man's expression was solemn, and while he gritted his teeth, he growled.
Swish! !
The two people's blades didn't collide this time!
The figure did not stop like this, but staggered forward and backward.
Yan Yunxiao leaned forward, and the tip of the [Zhanye] knife in his hand fell to the ground, and some blood fell on the ground along the blade.
Snap, snap twice.
It was the sound of the broken blade in Luo Changfeng's hand being cut off and falling to the ground.
boom!
Another sound!
It was the sound of Luo Changfeng's blood splashing out from his chest before he fell heavily to the ground.
boom! !
The stand that Luo Changfeng had just smashed into a big hole was split into two.
Yan Yunxiao held the knife in one hand, shook off the blood on [Zhan Ye], and put [Zhan Ye] back into the scabbard.
She also had injuries on her body, but they were not serious injuries, they were just superficial injuries.
But
Yan Yunxiao didn't care about this, he just looked at Luo Changfeng who was lying on the ground in a pool of blood.
Luo Changfeng lay on the ground, clenched the "knife" with only the handle in his hand, and looked at Yan Yunxiao.
but suddenly
"what"
"Hahahaha!! Cough cough cough~~~"
Luo Changfeng laughed.
Then his face turned over with struggle.
Facing the sky, the fresh wound on his chest looked particularly ferocious.
And Luo Changfeng looked at the sky.
After all, can it only go to seventy-five dollars?
But it seems, there are quite a few
Thinking this, Luo Changfeng looked at the sky and laughed.
……
At the same time, in the south of Daxia, there is a place with green water, green mountains and paddy fields.
It's not cold in the south and the weather is suitable, so it's like spring all year round.
A boy with a saber looked at the empty thatched house not far away and sighed in frustration. If it were normal at this moment, he would have had several quarrels with the old man living in that house.
But the old man left before and said he had to do some errands. At first the boy didn't think so, but as time went by.
I found myself thinking more and more about that old man who was disrespectful and wretched.
"Dad, do you think Old Man Luo, at his age, can really fight with others with swords?" The boy asked, looking at the middle-aged man who was planting rice.
The climate in the south is suitable, and the paddy fields need to be planted in late February, so they start planting rice just after the Lantern Festival.
The middle-aged man bent down and inserted the last seedling in his hand into the mud, then looked at the boy: "Yeah."
The boy rolled his eyes: "Dad, what does it mean? Yes. Yes means it. No means no. I have forgotten our grandfather's teachings."
The man smiled and said, "Dad doesn't know either, but the senior said before leaving that he was going to the capital, so he went to inquire about the sword."
The boy lowered his head, stirred the water in the paddy field with his feet, and then muttered: "How old are you, and you still ask people about knives? I don't know a few skills, so I just imitate the young people and ask about knives. Hey, I can't live happily here." ?"
When the man heard this, he immediately said: "Don't speak ill of that senior."
The boy immediately said: "What, what? Old man Luo said that he was so scared that he did not dare to draw a knife, so he withdrew from the world and lived in seclusion."
But after saying that, the boy continued, "But I think Old Man Luo is lying to me. After all, you and Grandpa both wanted to ask him for advice. He must be very powerful. How could he be scared to the point of not being able to draw his sword?"
The boy frowned with a puzzled look on his face: "Dad, tell me, Old Man Luo asked the swordsman if he is good."
Before the man lived in seclusion with his family, he was also a well-known swordsman in the world, and he knew very well who lived in the capital.
Therefore, he nodded: "If it were elsewhere, it should not be as powerful as Senior Luo, but if it were in the capital, it would be very strong."
The boy was curious: "How awesome is it?"
The man was stunned by the question, but he looked at the high mountain in front of him and said, "Do you remember when you stood in front of that mountain before, you said you couldn't even see the top of it?"
The boy looked at the mountain and nodded: "I remember, it was the first time I saw such a high mountain."
The man smiled: "Senior Luo, in the eyes of me and your grandfather, is just like that mountain, unattainable and with no end in sight."
The boy was stunned and looked at his father in confusion: "What do you mean?"
The man didn't explain much, and then pointed to the sky: "You think the sky is bigger, but the mountain is bigger."
The boy looked at the sky and said immediately: "The sky must be big. It is the biggest in the world."
The man looked down at his son: "Senior Luo is the mountain. He who goes to ask about swordsman is the sky in the eyes of all swordsmen."
Boy: "Huh?"
Then he looked up at the sky, then at the tallest mountain around, and then at the sky again. Isn't that looking for death?
The man looked at his son and smiled, but did not tell his son that nowadays, there are very few swordsmen in the world who dare to challenge the swordsman.
There are very few people who dare to draw their swords in front of that Heaven.
Many people's bodies began to tremble when they saw it, and they even forgot that they were swordsmen or that they had ever practiced swordsmanship.
This is not an exaggeration.
Because the man was one of the people who didn't dare to draw his sword when facing that 'heaven'.
……
Luo Changfeng withdrew his gaze and glanced at Yan Yunxiao on the side. He stopped looking at the woman and closed his eyes.
Luo Changfeng's martial arts talent is actually not very high.
The sect he joined was not a big sect, it was just an ordinary small sect. If a small sect in the world had no strength, it would be swallowed up by other big sects.
The sect he belonged to was annexed that year.
Luo Changfeng, who was not very talented in martial arts, was only in the third level at that time, but as the only survivor of the sect, he wanted revenge, so he practiced swordplay desperately. An opportunity allowed him to meet a senior who taught him How to use a sharp knife.
After that, Luo Changfeng worked harder.
When he was thirty years old, he destroyed the sect that had annexed his sect.
At that time, Luo Changfeng was just entering the state of cessation and was very proud of himself. He met a girl and thought he had met the love of his life. However, he did not expect that this girl was only willing to stay with him because he was a state of cessation.
So Luo Changfeng asked the woman to leave, go to hell with the woman, and started to keep the knife as his companion.
Back then, he earned the title of [Three Swordsmen] due to his sharp swords.
but
Although Luo Changfeng was proud of his success, he always had a self-awareness that his talent was average.
Because his world belongs to that female swordsman. Especially after witnessing the beauty of the female swordsman with his own eyes, he became more convinced that he was an ordinary person who was just lucky enough to reach his limit.
And if you want to become stronger, you must work harder.
Later, Luo Changfeng saw the talented fifth pair.
He lost within three moves of the fifth pair of hands.
Later, I met the owner of the credit knife room, but he still lost in less than three moves.
Luo Changfeng didn't think anything of it, because he knew that these two were monsters, and it was natural for an ordinary man like himself to be unable to defeat them.
And later, he asked the fifth pair of knives, the owner of the knife shop.
Although still invincible.
But he only loses after hundreds of moves are made, and he gets stronger and stronger.
Until the end, Luo Changfeng had even vaguely suppressed the fifth pair. Although he was still defeated by one and a half moves, if he had a few more years, he could win!
The fifth pair admitted this.
But
The fifth pair died.