The color, aroma and flavor are all present, and at first glance, it is mellow and long-lasting. Unfortunately, when I finally drank it, it was as light as water, which wasted all my expectations.
But it's time for this sword to be struck. I've been lingering in front of the giant door for too long. I'm afraid if I don't push the door open, the door to the virtual realm will be closed. The next time I restart it, I'm afraid it won't be a thousand years later.
Exhaling a breath, the black sword slashed at Li Luo's head without any hesitation, not very quickly, but firmly. Li Luo did not dodge this sword, and it seemed that there was no difference if he dodged it. However, this sword did not land.
On Li Luo's head, a sword came out across the air, blocking the black sword, less than half a foot away from Li Luo's head.
The expression of Black Sword and White Sword remained unchanged, and the same was true for Li Luo. Even this sudden change was indifferent, as if this place was just a stage, and everyone wore a mask on their face. After you sing, I will take the stage. On the contrary, Cang Yang
Jiahe and others were all taken aback, wondering where this sword that suddenly appeared came from.
The sword is a wooden sword. I don’t know what its texture is. It has a subtle dark red color. The sword is thin and long, with a slightly tightened arc in the middle. It is like a fair lady’s waist and can be easily held. The sword is a wooden sword, so
The sword's edge was not opened, it was a bit blunt, but it was enough to block the black sword.
This man wore a cloak, covering himself up tightly. Even the hand holding the sword was wearing a leather glove. Except for a pair of eyes, nothing else was exposed.
The man glanced at Li Luo, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and let out a cold snort from his nose. Without hiding his contempt and ridicule, he squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Trash!"
Li Luo smiled, but he was too weak to do anything. He sat down on the ground, lowered his head and took a few breaths. He said with a clear smile: "What's your surname?"
The man sneered and did not answer his words. Instead, he picked up the wooden sword, swung away the black sword, looked at the black sword and white sword in front of him, and said in a strange but familiar tone: "Long time no see...
…”
Black Sword and White Sword frowned, long time? No see? Could it be an old acquaintance? I just searched my memory and couldn't think of when I recognized such an old friend I hadn't seen for a long time. If Liuyunzhan and his party were here, they would definitely recognize this person.
The man was the mysterious man who half imprisoned and half helped them in the far north underground, trapping them in the cave, and then letting them leave. He had been following the crowd, entered the virtual realm, climbed onto the stage, and stood before Li Luo Kuai.
When you die, take action and block the life-chasing sword.
"Do I recognize you?" Black Sword and White Sword asked strangely.
The man smiled: "If you didn't recognize it before, you will recognize it now."
"Hide your head and hide your tail, dare not show your true colors to others, you are a cowardly person."
The man laughed, not caring at all, and said harmoniously: "It's just that the appearance is a little ugly, and it is difficult to be elegant, so I have to cover it up. It's not wrong to say that I am as timid as a mouse."
Black Sword and White Sword looked at Li Luo who had taken a breath, and he was quite impatient. One went, then another came, and there were four more on the edge of the stone platform. When would he have time to push open this huge door? He didn't worry about it anymore.
The more you pester, the more you come, the more you come. Naturally, you won't just say "Long time no see" and then step aside. In the final analysis, you still need to clear these obstacles before you can reach the giant gate.
Black Sword and White Sword had just thought of it, but unexpectedly, the man struck faster. The wooden sword shook casually, picked up a sword flower, and quickly and purely, it stabbed Black Sword and White Sword's throat. From now on.
With the sword in his hand, Li Luo seemed to see the rules about weapons that Black Sword and Bai Dao mentioned earlier. No matter what kind of weapon it is, long or short, wide or narrow, it is made to use it in the fastest time, the shortest distance and
The most energy-saving way is to pierce the opponent's vital point with the weapon, that's all. Everything else is just careless. Looking at the person's moves, Li Luo almost mistakenly thought that he was from the same sect as the black sword and white sword master. His moves or
There are differences, but the essence is very similar. Even if it is not as sophisticated as the black sword and the white sword, it is still almost the same.
Just when Li Luo doubted the identity of the visitor, he heard the man say quietly: "Martial arts are indeed killing skills. If the martial arts learned are just for killing people, how are they any different from the sharp teeth and claws of jackals, tigers and leopards?
A person must first become a human being before he breaks into martial arts. In order to compete with wild beasts for food and life, he has a better chance of winning. You need to know that there are people first, and then martial arts. Whether it is Tianhuo or Yuanxue, they all know the same truth.
, things come first, if we only want that bit of animal nature, why would our ancestors become human beings? Wouldn’t it be better to be a beast?”
Li Luo was startled: "You mean I thought wrong?"
"Haha, you and him are enemies of life and death. How can you believe everything he says? You are also a prince who has experienced the struggle for imperial power. You are used to intrigues and intrigues. You are actually deceived by this mere rhetoric. It is really shocking.
Very disappointing.”
Li Luo didn't say anything. He was a little surprised when he was reminded. He didn't know why he believed Black Sword and White Dao's words. Now that he thought about it, he probably had preconceptions. With Black Sword and White Dao's identity and the emotions he revealed, he didn't say anything.
His aura seemed like he shouldn't be fake. But if he could take Li Luo's life so easily, there would be no need to stay on the stone platform for such a long time.
The wooden sword and the black sword and the white sword struck together. This battle was different from the previous battle. Under the black sword and the white sword, the wooden sword refused to give way. Although there was only one sword, it was enough.
He could block the black sword and the white sword without falling behind. There was clearly a feeling of déjà vu in the sword moves, the cold air sword technique, the clear heart of the sword hidden in the city, and many of them were from Li Luo's past.
The shadows of the swordsman masters he had seen were all picked up by this person, but he became more and more fluent, instead of sticking to the fastest, shortest, most time-saving and labor-saving. When he saw this person making moves, Li Luo knew that because of his black sword and white sword
Dao's words caused him to fall into a misunderstanding. Of course, what Black Sword and Bai Dao said was not wrong, but he only said half of it and left half of it. If it takes three to five years, I think I will be able to realize the other half that he didn't say. By that time, if
In Tiannan, Li Luo thought to himself that there were probably no masters who could use swords in the world, as long as he could return alive.
But these can only surprise Li Luo, but they can't shock him. What really shocked him was that the visitor's other free hand was never idle. He took advantage of the opportunity to make moves, and they were always fatal kills. Compared with that
The wooden sword seems to be more dangerous with this hand.
The jade hand points to the general, the shocking finger... you can't go wrong! If there are similarities in the sword moves, there are three thousand avenues, different roads lead to the same destination, there are similarities, but the fingering methods vary from person to person, and it cannot be explained clearly by saying that the avenues have the same origin.
, not to mention that there are clear traces of the passage of time between the fingers of that man's left hand.