beg for chivalry

The moment he swung the knife, countless memories seemed to be shattered in his mind.

The warm blood slid over the scarred arm and broke into fine droplets in the wind.Dazzling white light appeared in front of Yu Qiuxia's eyes, engulfing the whole person.

In the trance and illusion, he seemed to smell the green plum fragrance in the breeze.At that time, the tender stamens of the crabapple flowers were like gold, and the pink petals were light.Ten years ago, he was sitting on the top of a tree in Jiading Jinfu with his whole body dirty, quietly pushing aside the emerald green leaves, meeting the eyes of the people under the tree.The child in the gold thread hibiscus brocade dress looked up at him, his hair was slightly curled up, and a barbarian-like pigtail was knotted behind his head. , Reminiscent of a ferocious young wolf.

"...Who are you?" The young master glared fiercely at him who climbed over the wall and quietly slipped to the top of the tree.

That was their first meeting.He heard himself reply ten years ago: "I am... um... a little thief."

This period of the past was suddenly shattered with the slash of the knife, his mind suddenly went blank, and he could no longer retrieve any memories of the past.

He saw himself and the young master chewing cold jujube cakes under the tree in the cold night, seeing them sitting in the firewood house arguing and arguing, seeing himself shivering in the winter night, exhausting all his strength to shake the wet The young master walked back to the room trembling with his shoulders, and saw Jin Wu weeping in front of his bed.They clasped their fingers together, as if they wanted to hold each other tightly in their palms, and they were unwilling to separate for a long time.

But everything turned into a bubble, and the past scenes disappeared like ice and snow melting before my eyes.

A hideous scene gradually appeared in the phantom.That night a few years ago was also blazing with raging flames like today, and the white-tiered green tiles of the Jin Mansion were wiped out in the sea of ​​flames.He saw that the young master he served was surrounded by ferocious shadows and was trampled underfoot wantonly.The sharp blade cut through the flesh, and the iron boots crushed the bones. Jin Wu clenched his teeth in a pool of blood, and turned his head away from him.He fled like a bereaved dog, but he did not escape this terrible nightmare after all.

The Yubai knife was swung out, and the thin and cool blade tore a bright light, which lingered in the air for a long time like a rainbow ribbon.Yasha stepped forward and waved his palm, facing the light of the saber with the side of his palm that was sharp against the hard iron.She saw Yu Qiuxia's eyes, and the clarity in them gradually faded, as if when he swung the knife, his soul also gradually disappeared, leaving only an empty body here.

Yasha's eyes dimmed slightly, and a look of sadness appeared on his face, he said: "It's really sad. The third knife that kills kills you first."

This knife no longer retains any strength, Yu Qiuxia has tried his best to pour all his soul into it, only betting on whether this knife can win, even if the price of this knife is his memory and life.

There are many precepts about the Yubai Sword in Tianshan Gate, one of which is not to kill anyone. Killers are not allowed to swing the knife again.Since Yushawaquan is a killer move, it means that after this move, the sword owner will die immediately, and there is no way out.

At that moment, Yu Qiuxia's eyes suddenly flashed like lightning, the blade sank, and slashed at the Juntian Sword in Jinwu's hand.

This move can be described as extremely weird, but Jin Wu seemed to have understood his thoughts, and immediately stabbed out with a sword, hitting the Yubai knife heavily.They have known each other since they were young, and now it has been more than ten years. They have a tacit understanding of each other, and they know each other's intentions without words.

At this time, the swords and swords collided and clanged, as if the golden bell shook the mountains, and the turbulent waves turned silver.The snow-white and clear blade was bent into a moon arc, and immediately burst open!

Yubai Knife was split!

At this moment, the group of heroes had lost their voices, looking at the two people whose robes were fluttering in the flames, they were silent.Since then, they have frequently made strange moves, and everyone was stunned.

The No. 1 sword in the world, the Jade White Sword, is rumored to have been forged by Wu Qiaogong of Mei County more than ten generations ago. Although it uses Burmese iron, it is even more strange than ordinary Burmese iron.After being forged, the body of the blade is as thin as a sheet of ice, and the cold light flickers. Only such a strong and tough blade can withstand the jade white sword technique of chopping mountains and rocks.

But everyone didn't know that although this jade white knife had been tempered, it could only be sealed in a cold place after being made into a knife. If it was roasted by a raging fire, its toughness would be much worse than before.At this time, it was slashed by Jun Tianjian, and it was shattered into flakes of snow.

Said it was too late, Yu Qiuxia flicked the handle of the knife, and the swirling wind of the knife engulfed the crystal slivers, enveloping the left side like a shower of snow and dust.The slivers merged into a stream in the gust of wind, and each piece turned into a small sharp blade, piercing Yaksha from all over the world.

This is the real third cut of Yubai Sword - Yu Sui Wa Quan.

A knife reaches ten thousand blades, and a knife destroys people. This is the veritable last knife.After that, Yubai Knife became an absolute legend.In an instant, Yu Qiuxia's bones slammed violently, breaking into thousands of pieces like a porcelain vase falling to the ground.Blood gushed out like a spring and splashed on the ground, instantly staining a large area of ​​scorched earth under his feet.

When he was meditating in the stone room of Longwei Mountain, he had rehearsed this saber tens of thousands of times in his mind. Every time he deduced the situation of performing the saber in his mind, it was a great loss to his soul.Therefore, even though he hadn't finished reciting the "Jade Girl Heart Method" in the book, it also taught him to be mentally and mentally exhausted, and his hair turned gray overnight.

Raksha in black pierced Yasha's heart with his sword, and Yu Qiuxia's broken blade followed immediately.Although the Yubai knife was broken, every shard turned into a snow-white sharp blade that cut iron like mud. At this time, this knife was worth ten thousand knives, and broke out instantly, nailing Yasha to the ground.

Yubai Swordsman poured the inner energy into the limbs and bones, forgetting all the pain.In an instant, he jumped up, his figure was erratic like a misty snow cloud, and even because his movements were too fast, he seemed to have transformed into thousands of shadows.The broken blade burst into dazzling star-like sharpness, and drove straight towards Yasha's chest, piercing her deeply into the ground.

Just now Yasha had been severely injured by Wu Wugong's Juntian sword, now he could no longer hold on to another blow.She looked up in panic, only to see the jade white swordsman holding the broken blade that pierced her chest, her white hair hanging down from her shoulders, her complexion pale as paper, like a ghost.But his expression was cold and empty, and he lowered his eyes to look at her, neither sad nor happy.

Behind him, the fragments of the jade white knife scattered like stardust and fell down rustlingly.Yu Qiuxia's voice was neither high-pitched nor deep-pitched, just like a gurgling snow stream, speaking gently, just enough for everyone present to hear clearly.

He said:

"Jade White Sword——seal the knife here."

After performing this shocking move, the famous sword of hundreds of years was torn apart and shattered, and scattered in the air with splashes of blood, turning into dots of white light.

Everything seemed to happen in the blink of an eye, everyone was dazzled, and in a blink of an eye, they saw Yubai Swordsman and Houtianlou Yasha who were fighting just now, kneeling on the ground bleeding from their bodies.But what happened in the meantime is really confusing.The so-called high-level martial art moves are only in a split second, and a dozen killer moves have been released in the span of sixty cuts.

Although Yasha just threatened the Yubai swordsman to destroy the Yubai sword, no one would have thought that this kid would actually use the power of Yubai to smash the Yubai sword to pieces!

Yu Qiuxia let go of the handle of the knife, and the severe pain hit him like a tide. He groaned, his body shook, and he barely let himself fall down.

Seeing that Yasha fell to the ground with a knife, the spectators quickly picked up their weapons and surrounded him, making a gesture to cut down the vicious Yasha who was carrying a bloody debt.

A few black shadows suddenly flashed from all directions, blocking everyone.They were Houtianlou assassins with hideous ghost masks on their heads. Upon closer inspection, they were all wounded several times and their clothes had countless rips, but they resolutely blocked the people from the Wumeng and Yasha, and built a physical city wall.

Jin Wu came up from behind holding the sword, blocked Yu Qiuxia behind him, turned the tip of the sword towards the assassins, and said bluntly:

"Go away."

Huo Qi looked at this former colleague, opened his mouth with his tongue cut out, and babbled as if he wanted to say something.Another assassin with a ghost mask on his head said hoarsely, "We can't get out of the way, young master."

"I'm going to kill Yasha." Jin Wu looked at them mercilessly, "If you don't go away, I will kill you together. After getting along with me for so long, you should also understand how fast my killing sword is."

Bu Tigui nodded and said: "Yes, you have always killed people quickly and neatly, killing people with one blow, and never showing mercy."

Jin Wu said: "Since you know it, why don't you get out of the way?"

"Leader Zuo has a great favor for us. Even if you risk your life, I won't let you kill her." Bu Tigui said miserably, "Young Lord, you may think that she is heinous and have a bloody feud with her." But we will never forget that it was she who pulled us out from the pile of starving corpses and rescued us from the brutal bandits. Houtianlou is hell, but it is also our blessed place."

Jin Wu looked at them who stubbornly stopped in front of him, his eyes swept over the ghostly faces of the assassins.These assassins were all wounded and painful, most of the swords in their hands were curled up and half bald, but they still put life and death behind them and stood in front of themselves with gritted teeth.He has always had a photographic memory, but now he seems to be carefully recording their faces one by one.

"Buti ghost, let me ask you. Since Houtianlou is hell, what do you think the name of the place we will go to after death is?"

Bu Tigui shook his head: "I don't know either."

Jin Wu suddenly smiled slyly, and said: "Since you don't know, please ask the left master to find the way for us!"

In an instant, his sword moved at star speed, and with a flash of cold light, he chopped off the arms of several assassins in front of him.The assassins didn't want him to draw his sword so quickly even though he was seriously injured, and he couldn't help showing his flaws under the pain.Jin Wu squeezed through the crowd, and stepped in front of Yasha.

Zuo Buzheng fell into the sea of ​​blood, looking up at the sky.Her expression was peaceful, as if she had long been willing to be slaughtered in her heart.

Looking at the figure of Rakshasa in black, a smile suddenly appeared on her pale face:

"...Golden Crow."

This is the first time she uses her real name for him, it is different from the fierceness when calling Raksha ghost in the past, and it is not as tender and sweet as she was with Yi Qing.Jin Wu couldn't help trembling all over, his footsteps almost staggered.

"It's time for me to wake up from this dream, but you will still be indulging in this nightmare, like being trapped in a swamp, and you will only sink deeper and deeper." Zuo Buzheng stared at the sky covered by thick smoke, with thoughts in his eyes Wan Qian said slowly, "I know your future...you will surely embark on a more dangerous path than today."

"One day you will look back and find everything ridiculous." Her voice weakened, as if she was sighing softly.

But Jin Wu said: "What future? Do I still have such a thing?" He raised the Juntian sword, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "I treat it as a person who has been here for a lifetime. Before the middle of the day, it was the first half of my life. , After noon is the second half of life. If you die in the first half of your life, you will die young and go to the underworld to be a romantic ghost;

Zuo Buzheng smiled lowly, and raised his eyes to look at him, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes: "You are still... the same as when I first saw you, never changing."

The glimpse of him ten years ago when he was hunting feathers is still engraved in the bottom of Yasha's heart.The scene at that time is still vivid in my mind. Everything seems to be different, but it has never changed.

The moment she closed her eyes, the Raksha ghost raised her sword and stabbed.The light of the sword was cold, and the sharp edge tore through Yasha's body and pierced her heart.He shot really simply and neatly, killing him with one sword, without mercy.

"Goodbye, Zuozhuzhu. Although it doesn't look like it, I am very dedicated."

Jin Wu looked down at her corpse, smiled rarely, and said.

"...I said I don't like you, and I will never like you for the rest of my life."