Chapter 101: Knife fights with dangerous valleys 1

He climbed up the steep wall of Huang Tiandang. Huang Tiandang was not difficult, but he was carrying heavy loads and was very slow.

Tonight, the water in Huang Tiandang was very strong and there were no ships passing by. Through the dense forest, you could vaguely see Li Jian’s branch village.

It’s not that the lights of thousands of families can be seen, but I can feel the unity during the battle. I really like this feeling of the rebels stationed on the hills. No matter how bright I have in this glory, I think back then, my father should have loved the feeling of joining the revolution in Tai'an, right?

At that time, the Tai'an rebel army included Marshal Geng Jing, his father, Yimaishan leader, Huang Hee, Bai Er Fei, Shi Lei's father Shi Jian, and... Xin Qiji...

Huang He and Bai Lufei were comrades-in-arms, but today he was going to see them compete. He felt that there was no danger because he could not have imagined that these brothers were not competing with martial arts, but a battle of life and death!

In fact, fate had hinted to him, so he arranged the scene of Feng Xiaoyin being poisoned by his junior sister in the same school to warn him to pay attention to his own safety tonight. Unfortunately, he didn't care.

The world, what you see, hear, and contact them, are actually all the worlds.

When I climbed to the top and looked down at my feet, the sky was dark and I could hardly see my five fingers.

The lights of several houses scattered at the foot of the mountain are not even bright enough, and the mountain is even colder and quieter.

Shengnan breathed gently and could see the white air flowing in the air. It was very cold on the banks of the river on the fifth day of the October 20th.

A sporadic flash of flames suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, and a small cluster of flames lit up. Sheng Nansha was sensitive and immediately turned his head to look. The torches in the distance began to slowly move towards this side. Soon, they suddenly separated into two points, and then, the fire points stopped at one place.

Shengnan held his breath and looked away. Suddenly, two beams of flames jumped up and down, circling rapidly in the distance. From the bottom of the mountain, it might be just two fireflies.

Shengnan knew what this symbolized: Bai Erfei and Huang He had already started the competition, maybe for the country, maybe for Yun Lan, maybe for the hatred of youth?...

The fire point immediately becomes a curve, trembling all the time, intertwined up and down, sometimes bright and sometimes faint, lingering in light, which is very beautiful.

Every moment I stayed in Shengnan's heart, but the firelight was different every moment.

Fire is not the temperature, but the move.

In the blur, there is probably a shadow of moves in my mind, and my heart gradually becomes quiet and comfortable, and my steps slowly stop. All the remaining scenery in my eyes are mountains, forests, fires, and winds.

The sound of a bell came from afar. It was already late at night. Shengnan came to his senses. His eyes were very tired, but he didn't dare to relax his spirits at all times. The sword techniques of the two of them were so exquisite in their mind that he had never understood a single move and half a move!

Just as the clock fell, the two flames stopped shining and suddenly became one!

Shengnan's heart skipped a beat, and he was secretly shouting, "It's not good, two tigers will fight each other, and there will be a injury!" But when the yellow crane goes between the flying egret, do you think of the old love?"

He always felt that the affection between comrades was the heaviest and most true, and had been in the world for many years and had countless bloody storms, but he never agreed to Feng Xiao's sentence in the "Jianghu Theory": Your best brother will betray you...

However, after watching intently for a long time, the flames stopped and did not move again.

He immediately followed the light.

Hiding quietly behind the stone.

The situation was not good. Bai Erfei covered his chest and fell to the ground. Huang He went around and walked left and right, and the torch was inserted into the tree. The two of them were silent for a long time without saying a word.

It turned out to be a battle of life and death? Shengnan looked at Bai Lufei's chest in surprise. It seemed that he was seriously injured. Huang He took such a fierce move, which was beyond his expectations.

It seems that I have thought about Huang He too simply.

Fortunately, he did not kill Bai Lu Fei, so he could give it a try and save Senior Bai under Huang He!

"Brother, have you considered it? All I want is the roster..." When Huang He went to speak, a sinister cold light shot out in his eyes. No wonder Yin'er was afraid when he saw him.

"If I told you, there must be her Yunlan in the 'The Moon rising from the Sea'. Will you kill her?" Bai Lufei said softly.

Huang He went to the cold and said, "I knew she was in the 'Sea Rising Moon', otherwise why would she have sent Lin Nianxi to fight against us and surrendered to the top 50 of the Jin Kingdom and killed by Lin Nianxi within a few years. One day I will figure out the account! Who else is there except her?"

Bai Erfei smiled: "I don't know anyone except her. I have long stopped asking about the world..."

Huang He sneered: "No wonder you were defeated by me. Where did your spirit go? Brother, go to the Jin Kingdom with me. From then on, you will be in endless wealth and glory. Otherwise, you will have to die in Huang Tiandang..."

Shengnan vaguely heard some conspiracy. This temptation was very similar to when he was in Quanzhou, when the seven killers forced Li Fengxing to Jinling.

Bai Erfei smiled at the sky and said, "It seems that I am too naive. I think I can persuade you to turn back. It's better, everyone has their own ambitions, you can do it!"

Shengnan held the knife of resentment tightly and was about to save him at any time. Huang Hege's face changed, but did not lift the knife immediately. Instead, he whispered: "What's wrong with surrendering Jin? You will not be a fat man and a servant for the rest of your life. You used to say, "You should have lofty ambitions." The Song State cannot complete the "ambitions". Where do you go if you don't go to the Jin State?"

"You dreamed, is the ambition you completed?" Bai Lufei was heartbroken, "Do you know that the day you surrendered to gold, the master suddenly turned white?"

"That's your pedantic, brother, I'm sorry!" Huang Hege was obviously a little touched, but he cut off his sword. The egret flew closed his eyes and said that at that time, a white light passed by. Huang Hege's arm numb and the knife was shocked.

Bai Erfei opened his eyes, surprised and happy: "Surviving...Surviving Nan..."

Huang He went to the cold and said, "Brother, you brought helpers after all, but unfortunately, he only knows how to be buried with him..."

Shengnan was furious: "I have seen many lackeys like you, and the final outcome is always very bad!"

He Qu was stunned at first and said with a smile: "So, I can't kill you anymore. Lin Chujiang's son, the master of the Hehen Knife, and Lin Nianxi's man, are very interesting. Is I kill you, or will I save your life to go on the world?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Shengnan was not afraid. Even if this person was the third strong man in the southern part of the Jin Dynasty, he would not turn around.

Huang Hege's face darkened and stopped his contemptuous tone.

The cold wind cut Shengnan's face, and Shengnan felt a trace of murderous aura from his eyes. When his thoughts moved, he suddenly became a little nervous. Huang He looked majestic. It turned out that Feng Xiaoyin would be afraid after watching it, but even if he saw it, his chances of winning would be reduced.

He is the third in the Jin Kingdom, and he must escape under his command and take away a seriously injured person.

Shengnan's breathing was fluctuating. Bai Erfei saw the obvious white breath he exhaled in the dark night. He knew that he was nervous and said softly: "Shengnan, fight whatever he should do. Your father's hatred knife has never lost to him Huang He once!"

Shengnan wanted to defend such invincibility, so he put all his unstable emotions aside, and immediately declared war. Huang He took a glance and measured the sharpness of the sword, and walked up the sword with a little satisfaction. While the sword light poured over the sky, it blocked the way forward of the sword. Huang He went to the sword in his hand, named Juemo.

Juemo sword, lonely smoke from the desert, slashing the long river and setting sun. If you want to catch one of the characteristics of his sword, it is a word, ruthless.

It looks exactly the same as his face. No matter what enemy Jue Modao encounters, he only has one idea, that is, to completely cover the opponent's advantages with fierceness and not be able to display a single one!

Everything developed according to Huang He's idea of ​​going. Bai Lufei struggled to see the momentum of the Yinhen Knife buried in a piece of light and shadow, and could not walk out. He was worried. After the sixteen consecutive swords were taken over by Huang He, Shengnan's momentum obviously declined with one knife after another, and there was no sign of the striking power of the border!

The sword is not in control and is even a little messy. Yes, the sword technique is not as refined as the opponent, and the internal strength is much lower than that of him. However, such opponents have become everywhere since their debut, and they will not be defeated so much that they are not controlled by the weapons in their hands!

If this continues, how is this a knife of hatred?!

The more I thought about it, the more I felt upset, and the momentum came from my heart, but now his heart was full of distracting thoughts!

Bai Lufei saw his nervousness. He knew that as the master of the Yinhen Knife, Lin Shengnan should not be nervous about the enemy and should not have distracting thoughts: "Remember, the Yinhen Knife is the most passionate and coldest weapon in the world. Your momentum must be hot enough, then your heart must be cold enough and indifferent enough!"

Shengnan was stunned: Lin Shengnan, don’t think about victory or defeat, don’t think about advance and retreat, just as you always think about nothing!

However, under Huang He's pressing step by step, he didn't have time to regain his usual mentality and feelings. The moment Juemo's sword attacked, the Yinhen Killing sword was forced to retreat quickly, and the hidden pain that spread from his wrist to his shoulders pressed against more and more mixed thoughts in his heart and danced around.

Distracting thoughts will be transformed into inner demons in an instant.

He understood, but he couldn't let go. The knife of Defeat was no longer like fighting, but was sucking his thoughts firmly and freely moving further and further on the fork.

How can we be free from distractions? How can we deal with this enemy with one mind!

The more you get entangled, the more you become, the more you are in chaos. He can't take the egrets away. He doesn't know which move he failed. Yes, which move?

Sweat all over and blood surged: Why can't I concentrate on my thoughts? Could it be because I misunderstood the Desert Knife, or is it because my opponent was a hero of my father's former generation?

The cold wind swept over, the birds flew low, Shengnan's cloak was lifted up, and against the wind, it seemed that you could feel the falling trees behind you. Following the knife, you could still see the outline of the country that was difficult to distinguish between true and false, and the real and the overlapping of virtual and real. So what? His knife had been destroyed and destroyed, but it was even when it was withered and rotten...

Make mistakes again and again, and then become vulnerable!

I cannot die or defeat. Many people and many things have not met and completed. I promised my mother to go to Jiangxi to take revenge, Song Xian and Xinyu to make a fuss with each other, and Yuze to go back to find her... I haven't yet let go of my past grudges with Chuan Yubing, I haven't seen Yin'er and Hanshu reconcile as before, and I haven't completely let go of my worries about Lu Yi...

The world of martial arts, grudges, love and hate... in an instant, he could no longer shoot his sword!

Bai Lufei didn't know what he cared about. He was afraid that he would become more and more obsessed with him the more he thought about it. He hurriedly said: "Shengnan, Shengnan, stop thinking about it! Don't get distracted!"

It was useless. Seeing Shengnan's momentum was buried, the land of fall was so heroic. It was over, and his care ruined his hatred knife!
Chapter completed!