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13. Ask the knife overnight(2/3)

The nature of an ordinary man is invincible.

Unsheathed with one knife, death will be gone.

This sword was like a white dragon gurgling, and every man was mixed with the sword energy, and the tiger roared and screamed, trying to break the sky.

Several phaseless sword demons in front of him were broken by one blow, and the sea of ​​blood seemed to be slashed by a knife, turning into red light and dissipating on the spot.

But when the sword demon dissipated and the sea of ​​blood shattered, another red light was like a crescent moon in the sky.

True Worry Holding a Knife in both hands.

Like a tiger descending the mountain, it was chopping towards Chen Qiu.

This sword is also simple and unpretentious, but the meaning of the magic sword and the heart of a young man are also between this sword.

I want to eliminate life and death.

"I've been waiting for you!"

Chen Qiu laughed loudly, took a step back towards the red light, and changed to his left hand. He hooked his right hand gently, and the Tianlang sword suddenly came out of the sheath and fell into the palm of his hand.

He had his sword in his hand and his momentum suddenly changed.

Tan Lang defends and Yaoguang attacks.

Yin and Yang are created together, and attack and defense are formed by themselves.

This is exactly the unique skill of Yang Fu, Jinan’s Yin-Yang Dragon Sword.

With the red light in front of him, the Gushi's Greedy Wolf Knife jumped for several minutes, but was finally knocked out by the Gushi and broke the Gushi.

But the light has risen, and I can no longer return to the sword to defend.

With a knife, I could only see the shaking light coming towards my neck.

Since you can't hide, don't hide!

The young man was not afraid in his heart, and his hands were naturally not slow. The evil knife also roared again, heading towards Chen Qiu's heart.

"clang"

The blade of the magic knife hit the ice armor, and the ice chips flew everywhere.

The figure of You Wuming flew backwards, spinning in the air for two weeks, and finally staggered to the ground.

There was a scar on his neck.

But the neck was not cut off.

Chen Qiu stopped his hand at the last moment, changed the back of the knife to the blade, and slapped Yu Wuming on the neck.

"I won."

Chen Qiu put Sha Guang back to the sheath, rubbed his shaking wrists, and then pulled up the Tianlang who was inserted into the ground.

With the crisp sound of bells, Tianlang inserted it back into the knife box.

In front of him, the magic knife in You Wuming's hand was roaring, as if he was extremely dissatisfied and wanted to continue attacking.

But in extreme anger, the boy was inserted back into the knife box behind him.

The magic sword left his hand, and his lifeless left eye also changed from blood red to light blue.

He touched the scars on his neck and said to Chen Qiu:

"Why don't you kill me?"

"It is said that there is no distinction between life and death, but only about sword techniques."

Chen Qiu reached out to take off the face of Prajna Ghost, and he said to the boy in front of him:

"I wouldn't be so tempted to a teenage child. You have a sharp sword technique, but there is no murderous intention. It seems that you are really controlling it but evil?"

"Just, go further."

You Wuming was still the intermittent rhythm of speaking. He looked at Chen Qiu's wide knife magazine and said:

"Qi Xie is proud. Although it doesn't say it, I know that it is also happy to find an opponent. Yes, I lost."

There was a hint of frustration in the boy's eyes.

This time, the sword comparison is different from the previous Suzhou battle.

No one interfered, and the two of them had a stronger control over the sharp blade in their hands, so this time, he could not find any reason, and he was convinced of losing.

"You just experienced too little. The power of the Heavenly Demon Destroy Sword is filled with martial arts experience. The more you see in the future, the more you see the sword, the stronger the power will be.

It's really a sword technique in the world."

Chen Qiu said:

"Maybe next time, I will be no match for you."

"But that's Uncle Zhang's swordsmanship, not mine."

You Wuming raised his head and said to Chen Qiu:

"Next time, I will use my sword technique to challenge you."

This sentence made Chen Qiu change his senses again when he saw the boy who had only a knife in his heart.

He originally had pity and lifelessness, and pity him for being controlled by Zhang Chu, but now, Chen Qiu suddenly realized that the boy in front of him did not need his pity.

He lives in his own world, a world with only swords and sword techniques.

Such people have their own happiness.

There is no need for mercy from others.

"Then let's talk about it next time."

Chen Qiu took off the knife box behind him and leaned it in his hand. He waved to You Wuming and said:

"Wu Wuming, I heard you have the intention to ask about the knife? Come on, do me a favor."

"?"

You Wuming looked puzzled, but he still walked forward obediently, and was really not prepared at all.

“Ask it for me”

Chen Qiu took out the shaking light from the knife box, held it in his hand, and turned the blade engraved with the seven stars forward, saying to You Wuming:

"Since Yaoguang is used by me, he also shares his sword intentions with me, but why is he still unwilling to be the master of me?"

You Wuming nodded and did not refuse.

He stretched out his hand and placed it on the blade of the shaking light, closed his eyes, as if listening carefully.

Yaoguang was held in Chen Qiu's hand, and he was also extremely silent.

This time, it did not respond fiercely to the worrying touch.

Chen Qiu looked at You Wuming stroking the blade, and his expression seemed to change on his cheeks. Under the moon dimness, the child always looked like he pretended to be a ghost.

But he did not disturb him, and asked about the knife.

After counting breaths, You Wuming opened his eyes, blinked his blue eyes and took his finger back.

He said to Chen Qiu:

“It told me that at first it was indeed unwilling to obey.

However, external forces intervene, making it unable to do so, and not follow.

But you misunderstand it and realize the intention of the knife, it will reconcile with you and no longer resist.

But you can use it, but it is not, the master of the sword.”

You Wuming pursed his lips, saying so many words seemed to put a lot of pressure on him.

He organized the language and said:

"If you are a sword-holder, you should be fearless in your heart, but not just this one is a sword-holder. I can use it because it chats with me."

Chen Qiu stroked the light in his hand, was silent for a few breaths, and said:

"Is it because of the mind and nature? Some people say that I am not in line with Yaoguang's mind and nature. If I force it, it will be bad for me and it."

"yes."

You Wuming nodded, he said:

"She said you were forced to be helpless and brave. In the past, you thought too much and couldn't be free and easy, and you didn't have any heart. Your rampant heart is indeed incompatible with her.

But, not, mainly.”

Asking the sword boy thought hard for a while, then he said again:

"I don't understand very much.

But she said, you are not the leader of a soldier, and it is not solemn, and it is difficult to match the sword of a man and a sword, which is destined. Chen Qiu, do you have another powerful weapon?

Does it, and it doesn't resist, your access?"
To be continued...
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