Rise of the Light of the Elf

"Mr. Mao, I have a suggestion." Xi Sang said with an idea.If she didn't drag her with him first, and when it was dawn and someone came here to practice swordsmanship, he would naturally not attack her again.

Didn't Mr. Mao know that this was her way of stalling for time, but she had managed to eliminate his two shadows in just a few breaths of time?But in just two years, she has grown so much.He did feel a little itchy at this time.On weekdays, there are only a few people who can fight with him in a few moves. It doesn't matter, just fight with her in a few moves.What's more, this woman is too cunning, and taking the opportunity to kill her is the most important thing.After making up his mind, he agreed: "Okay. It will give you a decent way to die." After saying that, he drew out the sword from his waist.

Xisang laughed when he saw Mr. Mao slowly pulling out the long sword from his waist.

Mr. Mao raised his eyebrows and said, "This sword fight is a serious matter. What's so funny about it?"

Xisang curled his lips and said innocently: "I'm afraid that if others knew that you used such bullying methods when you killed me, they would probably laugh their heads off."

Mr. Mao looked at his long sword and said, "Why did I bully you? It's not my fault that you don't have a long sword."

"The so-called competition, first of all, must be fair. If it's a martial arts competition, I don't have a weapon and you don't have a weapon. If you beat me, your martial arts is better than mine. If it's a sword competition, I use a dagger and you use a dagger. If you beat me, I will be convinced. But if I hold a short sword and you hold a long sword, if our fight happens to fall into the eyes of others, others will only say that the old man bullies the young and persists. The strong bullies the weak. If you don't stab me to death with a sword now, I will look down on you as a teacher until I die." Xisang shrugged and said indifferently.

When Mao Lao heard this, he also felt that there was some truth to it, so he put the long sword in the scabbard and took out a short sword from his waist.

Seeing this, Xisang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as the dagger was drawn out, Mr. Mao's eyes changed and he said, "Today I will show you what real swordsmanship is."

Xisang sighed inwardly, he is really a sword fanatic.She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened them again, there was only ice in her eyes.She swooped down from the bamboo and slashed Mao Lao's neck with one strike.Mao Laojian stood up to the right, and with a strong effort, he pushed Xisang's sword away.When the attack failed, Xisang stepped back violently.Mr. Mao laughed loudly and said: "Not bad, not bad, fast, accurate and ruthless. He doesn't pull any of them. It's a good seedling."

Before Mao Lao finished speaking, the sword thrust straight out, speeding up towards her heart. She jumped up, reached out to grab a bamboo, kicked hard with her back foot, and turned over with the flexibility of the bamboo. The man was behind Mao Lao, and the sword thrust straight out, hitting Mao Lao's vest.Mao Lao seemed to have eyes on his back. He held the sword in his right wrist and made a sword flower.The sword and the sword stirred up a burst of sword flowers.However, in the blink of an eye, Mao Lao had already moved behind her very quickly, and his sword was heading straight for the back of her head.She opened her eyes wide and tried to avoid it.However, someone rushed up to her and hugged her from behind.It was too late for Mao Lao to stop his sword.There was a pop, the sound of the sword penetrating the skin.

Her pupils shrank, she swallowed, and turned around.Under the moonlight, this man's face coincided with his mother's face in the previous life.She subconsciously shouted "Mom!"

"Yiqing, how could it be you?" Mr. Mao looked at the dagger inserted in his daughter's chest with a sad face. At this moment, he still didn't understand why his sword had pierced his daughter's body.