beg for chivalry

The gale whizzed, swirling and closing.The knife fights, and Xiaoxue disperses.The young man dressed in Zhu Luoshang was aggressive and wanted to stab him frequently.But the young man who fought against him was not an ordinary person, and he failed every time, which aroused anger for no reason.Although Wu Litian's moves were as fast as lightning, Wang Xiaoyuan's muddy eyes suddenly became more agile, and he could clearly see every movement and stillness.

After several shots, Wu Litian finally couldn't bear it anymore, he stood back and shouted at Wang Xiaoyuan.

"Do you know what kind of tricks I have seen from you in these few times?"

"I don't know." Wang Xiaoyuan replied honestly.

"I see that you are a coward!" Wu Litian said angrily, "Why didn't you make a move? Was the knife bitten by the scabbard?"

It turned out that just now Wang Xiaoyuan only took a look at the broken knife, then put the knife back into the sheath, only relying on the sheath to deal with the martial artist back and forth.In the eyes of the rather proud Wu Litian, this move is tantamount to looking down on him.What's more, he couldn't touch Xiao Yuan's skirt with his world-famous water-avoiding spear, which made him even more anxious.

Wang Xiaoyuan looked at the knife in his hand, then at the iron shroud Wu Litian was holding, he hesitated. "My lord, this is a broken knife."

Wu Litian understood his thoughts.The length of this broken knife is no longer than the long one in his hand, so it is naturally at a disadvantage when short soldiers meet long soldiers.In order to defend against Tie Shu's attack, the little servant purposely used a sheath longer than the blade to gain a chance of victory.The young martial artist only thought about it for a moment, and felt a little terrified by the scheming contained in it: This young man looks honest and ignorant, but he can be called a scheming man!

In fact, how could Wang Xiaoyuan have such complicated considerations?He just thought in his heart: "Oh, this knife is broken like this, it must be because the forge master was distracted during the sintering. If Young Master Jin didn't stop me from using those good knives, I would first take the good knives given by the magistrate of the county. 'Use it to make use of it."

He then thought about it, it was a good thing that Jinwu didn't ask him to go to the East Kitchen to get a kitchen knife.

When Wang Xiaoyuan was distracted, he suddenly took a deep breath, and hurriedly grabbed the scabbard with both hands and lifted it, just in time to resist the sudden iron sword!If it was half a minute later, his soul would return to the west.

Seeing him flustered, Wu Litian sneered, but his tone was still displeased. "Whether it breaks or not, if you are a hero, a flower and a leaf can kill someone, let alone this knife that still has a sharp edge?"

"I don't take people's lives..." Wang Xiaoyuan hurriedly defended, and suddenly said after a long while. "No, I'm not a hero!"

"You can go through a few tricks under my hands, you already have a little foundation." Wu Litian said. "You still refuse to report your sect and name?"

These words seemed to be flattering Wang Xiaoyuan, but in fact they were flattering himself.At first Wang Xiaoyuan was looking forward to the martial masters coming from the capital, but now he just finds it extremely difficult - he has been working as a helper in the Jin family as long as he can remember, how can he answer Wu Litian's words?

Seeing him keep silent, Wu Litian thought he was concealing it intentionally, and became even angrier.Tie Shu sent it out of his hand mercilessly, pointing directly at Wang Xiaoyuan's face.But seeing the dots of Han Xing, he danced a single pole so airtight that no snow could penetrate it.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoyuan was shocked but not afraid.Said it was too late, then it was too soon, I saw him take half a step forward, and a black awn shot out suddenly - it was the broken knife!

Only this one knife will defeat thousands of stars.Not complicated or chaotic, just and soft.If it is said that Wu Litian's killing technique is like raging waves, fierce and sonorous, but Wang Xiaoyuan's saber skill is a vain practice, soft and smooth, no one can detect the slightest bias.

Even the arrogant Wu Litian couldn't help but praise: "What a knife!"

But then he changed the subject.

"It's a pity... this knife has to be won twice by me."

Wu Litian is worthy of being a standout among the younger generation, he is really talented and intelligent, and can understand everything.He only needs to see it once, and he can understand the strength of luck in his moves, and Wang Xiaoyuan's saber technique is no exception.

He saw that the young man was on the defensive when he used the saber twice, and suddenly he understood: this saber technique focuses on defense, being upright rather than rigid, he can't hurt Wang Xiaoyuan, and Wang Xiaoyuan can't hurt him.To put it bluntly, it is tasteless.

The purpose of martial arts is to hurt people, but this saber technique consumes all energy to save one's life, in Wu Litian's view, it is really stupid.

Wang Xiaoyuan was indeed stupid, he prevented the young martial artist's stabs without leaking water, but he never expected this move - Wu Litian deliberately left it behind!

It turns out that between the light and the silver shadows, there is a stroke of extra strength and strength.Wang Xiaoyuan's eyes were dim, and Ye Lai was covered with snow and the moon was dark, so he accidentally let him sneak in and broke the defense.He saw a silver light flash in front of his eyes, before he could react, the iron rod hit his right shoulder, making bones creak.

Seeing the young man suffering from pain, his arm was sagging but he refused to let go of the knife, Wu Litian appreciated it even more.But he didn't say anything, but with a sneer on his face, he just said.

"It seems that this technique is not worth mentioning. I wasted my time trying to compete with you. Now it seems that it is just a reckless sword technique!"

Wang Xiaoyuan was in severe pain, it seemed that there was a branding iron sticking to his flesh where he was hit by Tie Shu, causing him to hiss a few times.This torture made him shudder: just being hit on the shoulder is such a torment, then Lao Huangya's chest and abdomen were injured yesterday, wouldn't it be painful to die?Thinking about it like this made him feel sad, he gritted his teeth and asked Wu Litian.

"The heroes in your mind are only those who are strong in martial arts and can fight you?"

Wu Litian replied. "If it wasn't like this, who else could he be? Strong enough to stand up to the heavens, and able to dominate the world, not afraid of running dogs in the temple, turning his hands into clouds and rain, this is a hero. If you don't have strong martial arts, how can you have a place in this world?" seats?"

"If there is a person who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts," Wang Xiaoyuan asked reluctantly, "but he burns, kills, rapes, loots and commits all kinds of crimes, do you also think he is a 'hero'?"

These words made Wu Litian laugh up to the sky. "I think his martial arts has nothing to do with what this person has done? Even if he is evil, as long as he is strong enough to win the moon and pick the stars, he can still convince people. Look at the "chivalry" in the storytellers. The story, which knight is not strong, which knight will not let the opponent be defeated? Only those with high martial arts skills are called heroes, and those who are weak are called showing off their abilities and meddling in their own business."

What he said was reasonable, but Wang Xiaoyuan only felt depressed.It was precisely because of this young martial artist's idea that the martial arts gym in the village was demolished arbitrarily, and Lao Huangya was seriously injured.All because Wu Litian wanted to see him unleash a knife, even Sanniang was forced to die.

He pondered silently, recalling the anecdotes he had heard with great interest in the past, the more he thought about it, the more chilling he became.Perhaps Wu Litian was telling the truth. As the son of the leader of the martial arts alliance, his understanding of the world is far better than his own: the strong can last forever, but more people disappear after a flash in the pan.

but.

Wang Xiaoyuan let out a long breath, exhaling the hot pain on his shoulders and the surging fireworks in his chest.

"If knights are like what you said, I don't care about those stories. To practice martial arts, you must first cultivate virtue, and to become a knight, you must first become an adult. The hero in my mind may not be able to lift an ax or dance a sword, but he can Shake the tree with the body of a mayfly, and use the arm of a praying mantis as a chariot."

His voice trembled, but his eyes were burning, like unquenched iron, as if it could melt frost and snow.

"...Master Wu, I am not a knight, but neither are you."

After saying these words, Wang Xiaoyuan felt a little relaxed.

Wu Litian's expression was uncertain, but he was not in a hurry to refute him.Said for a long time. "That doesn't seem like the kind of speech a servant should have."

Wang Xiaoyuan glanced behind him, his Young Master Jin was yawning on the porch, his upper and lower eyelids were almost glued together.So he thought to himself that Jinwu couldn't hear clearly anyway, so it doesn't matter if he talks nonsense.

The young martial artist said. "I only recognize kung fu but not people. I'll put aside what you said for now, and don't talk about right or wrong. Do you want me to recognize your reason? Use the knife in your hand to speak."

"I didn't intend to fight," Wang Xiaoyuan secretly broke out in cold sweat, but still gritted his teeth and nodded, "but now, this knife has to be unsheathed."

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Since ancient times, the two have confronted each other, some have soul fights, and some have confronted each other with arms.Now that the two King Wu are confronting each other, it can be said that they have both.Wang Xiaoyuan doesn't agree with Wu Litian's arrogance that he only respects Wu, and Wu Litian also can't understand Wang Xiaoyuan's indecision and tenderness.So one person holds the iron shroud, strong and fast; the other holds the golden knife, slow, soft and harmonious, it is hard to predict who will win in the end.

Wang Xiaoyuan took a deep breath and held the handle of the knife.The cold air flowed from his mouth into his lungs, making him a little clearer.Maybe it was because of the severe night cold, he felt dizzy from just now, as if he was about to fall asleep at any time.

Wu Litian didn't care whether he was awake or drowsy, he saw that the young man was still full of energy, and an iron rod came from his hand like a silver dragon.Wang Xiaoyuan understood in his heart that although this move looks powerful, it is not difficult to block it, and it is a little bit of a defense, so he went to the iron man with the knife and sheath.

But at this time, a sudden change occurred!When he came in front of Wang Xiaoyuan, Na Shu suddenly twisted violently, like a white dragon swinging its head, and bit him from the back!

This really surprised Wang Xiaoyuan.

Avoiding water guns always emphasizes straightness and strength, and never bends the moves in the slightest. According to Wu Litian's temperament, he never likes such messy and misleading strange moves.

But this is exactly what happened.

This means that even if Wu Litian has 1 reluctances in his heart, and even breaks the rules of the school and makes this "undercut", he will still beat Wang Xiaoyuan.

After all, Wang Xiaoyuan is not a character who can be defeated by a sneak attack.In an instant, he replaced the black broken knife with his left hand, and his arm suddenly slid towards the back like a swimming snake, without looking back or looking, he firmly supported the attacking iron tree!

What kind of sorcery is this?Seeing this situation, Wu Litian couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

But this is not a sorcery, it's all due to Wang Xiaoyuan's soft and boneless body, and the heavy knife in his hands makes it look like a long insect lying on the ground and softly practicing in the air, which just dissolves Wu Litian's strong strength.

To be honest, Wu Litian has always despised these heretical ways.He was deeply influenced by the samurai family, and he believed that men should be strong and courageous, other than that, they are all cowards.However, Xiao Yuan acted contrary to the common sense, and the way of the knife was gentle - it seemed that he only swung a knife, but it implied eighteen bends of dark energy.It was this kind of saber technique, one bright and one dark, that forced this martial artist from the capital to pay more attention.

There is no other reason, but because Wang Xiaoyuan is too strong.

The strength of this young man lies in his perfect and perfect kung fu, there is no possibility of finding any flaws and deviations, the movements of yin and yang are completely integrated.When Wu Litian faced him, it was like a reed shaking a rock, no matter how he moved, the rock would not move.

powerful.When Wu Litian realized that this word should be placed on Wang Xiaoyuan, he was suddenly startled.

It had been a long time since he had met a formidable opponent who could equal him, but he had never imagined that it would be such a country boy who finally fought against him.

But since he can even break the rules, what can Wu Litian do in order to win?The astonishment towards Wang Xiaoyuan was only for a moment, and in the next moment he regrouped and launched a new offensive.

Both of them remained silent, their whole bodies were focused on the opposing sword, their eyes only reflected a knife, a kill, and a person.In an instant, even though the wind was blowing loudly and the frost creaked under their feet, the two of them turned a deaf ear to it, and could only hear the sound of the knife smashing through the air, which was long and rapid.I saw the rustling of the iron tree, and the light and shadow flying under the moon, like thousands of Buddha's hands stretching out.While dancing, the heart forgets the hand, the hand forgets the body, as if it has entered the pure state.

At this moment and here, Wu Litian's Tie Shu has surpassed the number of ways to avoid water guns, he no longer only seeks to be quick and fierce, but to integrate the hundreds of martial arts he has seen before, with great sharpness.

If Xiao Yuan had 36 dark energies in one saber, he would have fought back forcefully with [-] gallops, even surpassing the young man in terms of momentum.

Although it seemed that he could stand against Wu Litian, Wang Xiaoyuan's mind became more and more dizzy.He almost let his body move naturally, he used the scabbard to pick up a knife whenever the martial artist came, unexpectedly he could barely handle it, but how could such a situation compare to the menacing Wu Litian?

"Slow!" Wu Litian suddenly laughed wildly, his body shook violently, and he sent out the iron rod in his hand.

His two hands were almost integrated with Tie Shu, Wang Xiaoyuan was already overwhelmed, but now he was even more dazzled.But the strange thing is that after his shout, the 36 guns merged into one, and the silver rainbow all over the sky merged into a gale.Seeing the situation, Wang Xiaoyuan hurriedly shielded his body with a horizontal knife, he didn't expect this knife to be very fierce, the whirlwind it brought up was like sharp blades, it directly tore the front of his clothes, and blood gushed out.

Can't help it!The young servant's eyelids twitched, and he quickly shrank back, trying his best to avoid the attacking sharp point.But Tie Shu also seemed to have eyes, running towards him impartially.

Seeing that Shu Feng was approaching, Wang Xiaoyuan had a severe headache and could hardly hold the knife.

He felt pain everywhere at the moment.

At this moment, not only his body was in pain, but his mind and inside were aching together, the frost outside his body and the restlessness of the molten liquid in his body eroded his spirituality.Wang Xiaoyuan sometimes wanders into the heavens, sometimes his soul returns to his old place, and he only thinks vaguely—maybe he really wants to be Wu Litian's ghost today.

However, Wang Xiaoyuan thought vaguely that Sanniang might care about his life and death.

Zuo Sanniang's beautiful face suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help recalling how she gently held his hand, confided to him with tears streaming down her face, and then she was hurt like a silk by Wu Litian.San Niang is the most despised person, even if her sweetheart is not herself, how can he waste her kindness in vain?

"...If I don't use the knife again, next year today will be my death day." Wang Xiaoyuan thought to himself.

But seeing that Tie Shu was about to hit him on the cheek, it was impossible to avoid or prevent him, what should he do when this kind of desperate situation was at stake?

Just as the young servant was sweating profusely, there seemed to be a voice in his heart.

——If the first strike can't be defended, then the second strike will do!

Ambiguously, the old voice that had been lingering in his mind resurfaced again.

"One cut is amazing, two cuts... hurt people!"

These words flashed across Wang Xiaoyuan's mind.

In an instant, there seemed to be a force pouring into his limbs and bones, his spirit was lifted suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to meet the iron rod Wu Litian swung.I saw his right hand snaked out like a swimming snake, unexpectedly holding the iron tree tightly.Wu Litian knew that his muscles were flexible, but he didn't expect to be able to bend his arms and wrists to such an extent, and what's more - the hand he was holding Tie Shu held was not a knife, but a scabbard!

The martial artist was shocked, and hurriedly looked at the boy's other hand.

Broken knife out of sheath.

Wu Litian couldn't tell whether it was Wang Xiaoyuan who drew the saber, or whether the saber naturally fell into Wang Xiaoyuan's hands.He could hear the faint vibrating sound of the blade, the whistling sound of the severing gale, and the shattering sound of frost and snow in all directions that seemed to burst open at the same time.

But no matter what, he couldn't see the blade.

The pitch-black blade seems to blend into the night, like dark waves coming from afar, and like a poisonous snake spitting out letters winding up beside it.Wu Litian's iron body was swallowed by the dark waves, twisted by the snake's letter, it melted as if in water, and there was no more sound.

Wu Litian cannot be moved, but the sword can be moved!

If it was said that Wang Xiaoyuan's saber strikes were slow and steady just now, but now his saber strikes are like thunder.

The black blade is like black clouds that destroy the city, and the dim light emitted under the moon is like a flash of purple lightning in the clouds.

One knife is the defense, it is harmonious and perfect, and it is a whole body, just like a golden soup covered with a bowl.

Two swords are for attack, open mountains and crush rocks, divide gold and jade, and cut off all things in the world!

Knife up.

Blood splattered!

Wu Litian was terrified physically and mentally, regardless of the wound on his body, he quickly turned the iron rod, and turned the other end to meet the second knife.He clearly saw that the saber's movement was unusual, although it had no killing intent, it could kill people.The young servant actually abandoned the previous method of easing up, and changed to a violent move to face him.

The son of the martial arts leader finally let go of his contempt this time.He understood that this ragged and panting young servant in front of him was even stronger than those "heirs of the sect" and "hundred-year-old wizards" he had encountered in the past.

So Wu Litian stepped forward with a roar, the roar was thick and fierce, and the wind and snow broke instantly.He poured all his energy into his hands again, and secretly vowed to stop the knife in his heart—only a little silver light flew out from the snow mist and landed on the long black tide!

Wang Xiaoyuan was in a state of confusion—after this slash, how should the next slash be done?One sword is for attack, two swords are for defense, these two swords seem to have used all the ways in the world, and there is no other way to move.He didn't intend to kill anyone, but Wu Litian will make a killer move, and the two of them will face the line of life and death, either you die or I die.

Knife out.

Shu to.

——The outcome of life and death is determined when the two meet!

But what he never expected was that at this moment, a hoarse shout suddenly came from the corridor.

"Wang Xiaoyuan, I told you not to step on Haitang...!"

Hearing this strange cry, the two fighters paused.But it was at this critical juncture that the weapons in the hands of the two deviated somewhat, thus changing the situation of the battle.

Being called by his name directly, Wang Xiaoyuan, who was concentrating on his concentration, instinctively trembled with fright, and unconsciously withdrew the blade for half a point.

From the corner of the young man's footsteps, he caught sight of Young Master Jin yelling at him with a broken gong, and limped over in anger from the corridor. Then he suddenly remembered that Jin Wu had told him not to step on it. The baby crabapple in the yard.He was fighting fiercely with the martial artist, and the courtyard was already in chaos, so it was no wonder that the master was so angry.

According to common sense, Wu Litian should have taken advantage of Wang Xiaoyuan's withdrawal of the saber, but this young martial artist was really disturbed by the Golden Crow.It was all because the Golden Crow slipped suddenly when it was running over, and bumped towards the two of them!If he didn't dodge, this frantic and screaming idiot would hit between the two of them and be pierced through with one blow.

Although Wu Litian didn't take human life seriously, he had never taken human life before. Seeing that Tie Shu was about to stab the embarrassed Young Master Jin, he unconsciously shifted his hands halfway.

Even so, this wounding knife and killing move cannot be recovered no matter what.The life of Young Master Jin, who got into the fight between the two by mistake, probably couldn't be saved no matter what.Knowing the result, Wang Xiaoyuan couldn't bear to watch it again, so he closed his eyes and waited anxiously for the knife to be finished.He usually doesn't like Young Master Jin, but it's not to the point where he wants to take his life to relieve his hatred. Now that he is forced to this point, he just feels distraught.

Although I know that I can't kill people, but in this situation, how should I end up?

——Just when Wang Xiaoyuan was desperate and hopeless, he suddenly heard a crisp sound of bricks and tiles coming from the eaves.

He remembered the voice.

It was the voice Wang Xiaoyuan had heard when Sanniang brought him food and they were talking in the woodshed.

Although Wang Xiaoyuan's eyes were cloudy, even when the wind and snow were raging, no small sound could escape his ears.At that time, he was afraid that Sanniang would be worried, so he didn't say it, but now he immediately recognized it when it rang--there was indeed someone on the tile roof!

In the winter night, he has been standing on the tile roof, not afraid of the cold, and even sitting and watching Wu Litian and him fighting to the death without being noticed by the two of them.

And this unfathomable person moved at this moment.As soon as he moved, the tiles kept ringing.

Louder than the tiles is his voice.When he was talking, Wang Xiaoyuan only felt ringing in his ears, as if thousands of big bells collided in his chest, and he seemed to be unable to stand firmly on his heels.

The man said: "Wait a minute!"

Before the words were finished, a green bamboo stick was inserted between the two of them, abruptly staggering the knife.But this block was not considered a success. Although the frightened Young Master Jin's life was saved at least, the two who made the move were all recoiled. Wu Litian was shaken away by the bamboo stick, and Tie Shu let go in shock. .The Golden Crow rolled back a few somersaults, fell to the ground in the snow and screamed ouch.

Only Wang Xiaoyuan was exhausted and short of breath, but still stood there holding the knife.He had a splitting headache and was drowsy. He vaguely saw an old man with a strong body and slender hands and feet standing in front of him. After several identifications, he suddenly realized that this man was the old man who sold sugar yesterday!

The son of the martial arts leader saw the old man and called out. "Evil old man Gouzhu, why did you come to spoil my good deeds?"

The old man laughed out loud like a bell. "What's a good thing? It's a good thing to be beaten to the bum by this little baby? The old man drank a little wine tonight, his body is hot, and he was going to take a walk in the room to blow some cool breeze. Seeing that you are fighting happily, I couldn't help but intervene .”

Wu Litian's face flushed and turned pale: "If you hadn't come in with a stick, I, Tie Shu, made up my mind to win and went out, and I would never lose when I take it back!"

The old man Zhu knew that he was trying to be brave, so he didn't want to waste any time talking with this young man, so he turned to look at Wang Xiaoyuan.After looking around for a while, the old man suddenly asked. "The old man is familiar with you little doll, is your surname Jin or Yu?"

At this moment, when he stood still, Wang Xiaoyuan gradually felt the pain gradually coming to his body, although he felt that the old man Zhu asked strangely, but he had no time to take care of it, he only secretly endured the pain and said. "...surnamed Wang."

Hearing his answer, the old bamboo man burst out laughing again. "Do you still keep the two sugar figurines I gave you?"

Wang Xiaoyuan suddenly thought of the fact that he gave him sugar figurines and Young Master Jin snatched them away, and his face turned red. "Stay...not stay."

The old man laughed enough, and suddenly said seriously. "For the sake of this old man, let's stop fighting today. You two are fighting, one has killing intent but no killing skills, and the other has killing skills but no killing skills. In the end, you can't fight. Why don't you both stop fighting? Let's have a little wine together."

Even though the young martial artist restrained himself a little in the face of elders who were more senior than himself, he did not change his impetuous and aggressive temperament. "I don't want to. If there is no winner or loser every day, my heart will be restless every day."

"It's not a question of whether you want it or not," Zhu said, "you still have to look at this little doll."

The two looked at Wang Xiaoyuan, the young servant just stood silently in the snow without saying a word.After a while, his hand holding the broken knife moved slightly.

Wu Litian was overjoyed, thinking that Wang Xiaoyuan still had the will to fight.

But before he could make a sound, the young man suddenly knelt down, the bright red blood glaring especially glaring in the boundless white snow.Wang Xiaoyuan threw himself into the snow without saying a word, and the hand holding the knife never moved again.

After all, he had suffered internal injuries during the fight just now, and now he couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

"Wang Xiaoyuan!"

Young Master Jin, who was still yelling just now, got up from the ground and rushed forward staggeringly, Aunt Mu who was on the porch also rushed into the courtyard to help Wang Xiaoyuan.Looking at them, and at Wu Litian who was stunned and dazed, the old man Zhu sighed.

"...Looks like it won't work if you don't stop fighting today."