Chapter 01 The Legendary Sword Note ()

The college entrance examination was over, and Yang Jun did not do well in the exam and was a little depressed, so he bought a game helmet and cut monsters inside all day to upgrade.

His name in the game is Lonely Swordsman.

Today he entered the game again. After killing monsters for two hours in the wild, he was a little tired, so he stopped and planned to return to the city.

"Ding bei!"

Yang Jun was walking back to the city, and the communicator on his wrist suddenly rang.

He casually clicked a button on the communicator, and an excited voice immediately came out, which was his deskmate Wang Yang.

"Hahaha! Xiaojun! Guess what I saw just now? Hahaha! I saw Yan Shisi duel with the Mandarin Duck Sword Ghost! Haha! It's so fucking satisfying! You didn't see it! Yan Shisi's Death Thirteen Swords are indeed well-known. One sword is stronger than one sword, and the sword energy is really invincible! Wherever you shoot, it explodes. It is said that each sword of the Death Thirteen Swords has doubled its power. When you see it today, it is indeed extremely awesome!"

Hearing that Yan Shisi, who ranked second in the expert list, fought with the fourth-ranked Mandarin Duck Sword Ghost, Yang Jun held his breath. When Wang Yang at the other end of the communicator was breathing, he asked: "Where is that Mandarin Duck Sword Ghost? How is his double sword skills? Do you win or lose?"

"Mandarin duck sword ghost? Haha! That guy's mandarin duck double sword skills are even more awesome! Two narrow and long mandarin duck swords blocked Yan Shisi's sword and killed Yan Shisi. The two swords slashed a large area of ​​dazzling sword light. In less than three minutes, it stabbed Yan Shisi's stomach. That guy! Huge awesome! Just like the legend says! That guy was extremely fierce when he started to move! Yan Shisi's sword also brought blood mist on him several times, but he didn't seem to feel it at all. His body was stained with his own blood, but the two swords in his hand were slashing faster and faster. No wonder everyone calls him Mandarin duck sword ghost! You haven't seen it! That guy is so terrifying! He is so cruel to himself!"

"Wait! What do you mean... Yan Shisi was killed by the mandarin duck sword ghost?"

Yang Jun frowned slightly, not convinced him very much.

Yan Shisi has been ranked above the Mandarin Duck Sword Ghost for almost three years. Why was he killed by the Mandarin Duck Sword Ghost in the duel today?

"No! But it's almost done! Yan Shisi was stabbed by the right hand knife of the mandarin duck sword ghost, and the tip of the knife was four or five inches long through his back! Although he escaped at that time, everyone felt that he couldn't escape far and would definitely die somewhere! Haha! Xiaojun! You are outside the city now! Yan Shisi was running away from the city. If you look carefully, you might be looking for his body! If you really find his body and his sword score is hidden on your body, then you..."

"Keep the change, please!"

Yang Jun suddenly interrupted him, his eyes that were not very big were staring at the grass not far away, with a serious expression.

"What? Don't look for anything? What does it mean?"

The person in the communicator was puzzled by what Yang Jun said he didn't need to look for it.

Yang Jun did not answer and turned off the communicator directly. He walked gently towards the man in black in the grass ahead.

After walking four steps forward, Yang Jun's breathing suddenly became heavy.

A man in black was lying there in a mess on the grass in front of him, with a dark sword scattered on his right hand.

The legendary sword blade of Yan Shisi’s black gold blood sword is black!

The closer Yang Jun's face became, the tighter he became.

When he tiptoed to the man in black and gently turned the face of the man in black who was lying on the ground without moving, his hands trembled and almost threw the man in black to the ground.

The face of the man in black is exactly the same as that of Yan Shisi’s photo on the Internet!

The only difference is that the face Yang Jun was holding in his arms became pale, haggard, and his eyes were tightly closed.

Is he dead?

Yang Jun carefully tried it under Yan Shisi's nose with his right index finger.

"And there is still anger..."

Yang Jun's right hand shook.

His face changed a few times, and he glanced at the black-gold blood sword at Yan Shisi's hand. Thinking of the rumored Yan Shisi's murder without blinking. Yang Jun immediately picked up the sword carefully and threw it harder than ten meters away.

Yan Shisi's abdomen was covered with blood, so it should have been stabbed by the mandarin duck sword ghost.

Do you want to save him?

Looking at Yan Shisi unconscious in his arms, the light flashed in Yang Jun's eyes.

After a moment, his eyes became firm and he must have made a decision.

He stretched out his hands and gently groped Yan Shisi's body, groped Yan Shisi's waist with his left hand, and touched his right hand in his arms.

As soon as his right hand touched Yan Shisi's chest, Yang Jun's movements were fixed, as if someone suddenly had acupuncture points.

His face suddenly turned red, as if the blood in his body surged onto his face in an instant, and a white face suddenly turned red.

The teeth bite tightly.

It can be seen that he was suppressing his excitement in his heart.

He quietly shrank his hands back, held the iron sword scabbard around his waist with his left hand, grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, clenched his teeth secretly, and stared at Yan Shisi's chest with his eyes.

The iron sword was pulled out from the scabbard bit by bit, and the speed was extremely slow, almost one millimeter after another.

The coma Yan Shisi was unconscious.

Yang Jun’s combat power is only 72. Although Yan Shisi was seriously injured, his combat power was nearly 400,000. If he woke him up, Yang Jun would undoubtedly die!

Sweat dripped down from his face, and it had been more than five minutes. Yang Jun drew his sword at a speed that was still very slow.

After more than two minutes, the iron sword tip finally pulled out the scabbard.

He raised the iron sword and slowly aimed the tip of Yan Shisi's heart.

He gritted his teeth and inserted the iron sword in his hand...

"puff!"

The iron sword suddenly penetrated into his chest, Yan Shisi's body suddenly thrust, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth like a sword, and his eyes that had been tightly closed suddenly opened wide.

"You...you!"

Yan Shisihuo's angry eyes stared at Yang Jun's face tightly, and his hands suddenly raised to smash Yang Jun's throat. It was a pity that his hands fell weakly on the grass with only a foot of less than one foot.

As his raised hands fell heavily, his fierce and fierce eyes gradually lost their spirits, and eventually his head turned aside.

“Well…”

Seeing that he finally died of breath, Yang Jun let out a long breath and felt relieved.

A cool breeze blew through his body, and he felt his back was cold, and cold sweat had already wet his entire back.

"Pop!"

Drawing out the iron sword and throwing it aside, Yang Jun stretched out his rough hands and touched Yan Shisi's chest.

When I took it in with my big hands, I had two thin thread-mounted secret books on my hand, and the secret books were stained with red blood.

The name on the cover of the secret book on the top made Yang Jun shake his hands.

"Thirteen Swords of Death"!

The legendary murderous sword.

With trembling hands, Yang Jun moved away from the "Thirteen Swords of Death" above and revealed the name of the secret book below.

——"Step by Lightning"!

This name can be seen as a very fast footwork. It must be extremely powerful when combined with the Thirteen Death Swords.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Yang Jun gently opened the title page.

Deadly Sword Aura!

Four big words came into his eyes.

This must be the supporting mental method of the Thirteen Deadly Swords!

There are all sword scores, footwork, and internal skills.

Yang Jun looked to the right, where the black gold blood sword he had just thrown out was lying.

With a smile, Yang Jun walked over and picked it up. He didn't go to see whether the sword was of good quality. He walked back to Yan Shisi's corpse, took off the scabbard from Yan Shisi's waist, inserted the black gold blood sword into the scabbard, and then tied it around his waist.

As for the iron sword scabbard on his waist, he naturally took off and threw it away.

The iron sword is not worth a lot!

The two secrets are also carefully kept.

After collecting the stolen goods, Yang Jun looked around carefully. He didn't see anyone, so he dragged Yan Shisi's body to hide in the weeds far away from the road.
Chapter completed!