Crossing the double sword edge

The university's coursework is not heavy, and it is not strictly required to live on campus. For the convenience of cultivation, he rented a house outside the campus. The usual courses are easy for him, and the final exam is easy for him. Don't mention these trivial matters. During the college days, the most worth mentioning is the period of vacation.The university holidays are already enough, usually the courses are not tight, and the teachers don't take the classes by name, which gives him a lot of time that can be regarded as a vacation. During this time, he went to visit various famous mountains and rivers.travel?Oh no.He is going to be a thief.

Those mountain gates that have left their names in history can be preserved to this day. Naturally, there are rules. The secrets they collect are too precious to be exposed to the public. With his status at the time, he has no qualifications and no energy to let These mountain gates opened their secret books to him.He can only take a peek at these words. Only when he witnesses them with his own eyes, can he experience them more deeply, and copy them with modern equipment, they will have less charm.This can be regarded as a training of skills.

In the space of the sword tomb, the swords recorded the brilliance of their owners, and also recorded some trivial matters, such as medicine and magic, which are not in the orthodoxy of swordsmanship, but are sometimes useful small skills. He also involved some, so he sneaked into The behavior of peeking at the collection of books in these secret pavilions has greatly reduced the chance of being discovered.

He peeked at the books, and also looked at the martial arts of those famous mountain gates that are not revealed to the outside. He did not have a martial arts contest with those people in the mountain gate, because he has already discovered that the victory is not martial arts. Now that martial arts are withered, everyone has no grasp. There are essences, after reading it, he still needs to perfect and complete those essences in the sword tomb consciousness.Overall, the gains are great.

Because his parents are abroad, his overseas visa application went smoothly. No matter how he viewed the island country, their kendo has its merits, and the same is true for Western swordsmanship.I spent four years in college, skipped grades, and chose to graduate when I was a graduate student.He has no shortage of money, not relying on his parents, but using his ability to go to some places that ordinary people can't go, and it is easy to find some wild medicinal materials and underwater treasures. These things are sold for money, which is enough for him to spend. He has to concentrate on swordsmanship, Do not bother about trivial behavior.

It has been ten years since he got the adventure, and he doesn't have a single friend, because most people don't like his character, and he won't make any compromises. In this situation, he didn't think about changing it. He has dedicated his life to the sword. Friends and the like are dispensable and unimportant.In the past ten years, even if he had an adventure, possessed an extraordinary swordsmanship, and stood at the peak of individual human strength, but ah, he is not a qualified swordsman, because his sword is not stained with blood.

Corroded by the sword, he became indifferent, but he was not cold-blooded. He insisted on the arrogance of a swordsman. He did not kill people easily. His life circle was narrow and ordinary. Killing someone for a trivial matter is narrow-minded and lacking in capacity, and it is difficult to become a great weapon.

The sword is originally a weapon for killing. How can a sword be called a sword if it is not stained with blood? However, you have to be clear about what your killing is. A blood-killing weapon, but whether it kills or not depends on the sword-bearer, the sword has no righteousness or evil, good or evil, dao, demon, everything depends on the heart and choice of the sword-wielder.

He doesn't kill, not because he is kind in his heart, but because he is not worthy of others' qualifications to let him use his sword to kill. One day, there may be something that makes him use his sword, or maybe in this peaceful world, his sword is just For display, he will always be an unqualified swordsman, that's fine, at least not in such a way that the sword edge is stained with blood.

Under the peace and quiet of this world, there is darkness, and he knows this.But it is impossible in reality to encounter such things as kidnapping, assassination and conspiracy.The darkness feels far away from him. In fact, those things are in the peaceful life, but people have not encountered them.

Because of work, his parents lived in the next-door island country. That prosperous country allowed the underworld to be legal. He and his family knew about these things, but felt that they would have nothing to do with them. His father was innocent. He is a senior employee of the company, and his mother is an ordinary and gentle housewife. Dark things are really far away from them.But there is a word called unreasonable disaster, and there is a situation called accident.

While he was learning from the magnificent nature and pursuing the way of the sword, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. Some kind of bad feeling spread in his heart, which made him have to leave the deep mountains and return to the world. Then he received a phone call. His mood was like a lightning strike, and his parents died in the island country.

At this time, I let go of everything and sat on the flight to the island country with a muddleheaded mood. I couldn't think about anything until I saw the cold corpse of his parents in the morgue of the hospital. .

There is no sense of reality. With the help of the consulate staff, after finishing the work of taking away the body, someone will arrange to deal with his parents' funeral.Sadness exists, but his consciousness will not always settle in it. After regaining consciousness, he asked the island police, how did his parents die?If it was just a simple death, how could the police intervene?

The policeman who was questioned by him couldn't say anything clearly about Ai Ai, and the staff of the consulate just sighed and didn't say anything. He didn't need the sympathy and pity in their eyes, he just needed to know the truth.As a swordsman, the sharp edge forced the police to leave, and the island police were so frightened that they hesitated to tell the general story.The death of his parents was nothing more than an accidental disaster.

It was the season of cherry blossoms at that time, and his parents romantically wanted to go to the park to enjoy the night cherry blossoms during their leisure time after dinner, but on this day, such an ordinary behavior led to an accident.His parents were involved in the fight between Daoguo and gangsters. His mother died on the spot, and his father was seriously injured. The rescue failed in the hospital and he died.

It was so unexpected that he wanted to laugh, why did this happen to his parents?He was eroded indifferent by the sword, but he was still a person with flesh and blood and feelings. After his parents encountered such an accident, hatred was ignited. After all, he was an unqualified swordsman. At that time, hatred took over his heart.

In the early morning of the day when his parents' bodies were to be cremated, he found one of the gangsters' quarters, held his ashes, and killed them.The blade pierced through the human body, and the fiery blood stained the hand along the hilt. There was no guilt or fear of killing. He was a sword user and was destined to kill.The first person he killed didn't even leave any impression in his memory, killing was killing, it's that simple.

One after another, no one can escape from his sword, the sound of gunshots, just raising the sword to block it, and swiping it, is enough to make the deadly guns of ordinary people ineffective against him.It was really easy to kill these people, and they took the lives of his parents so easily.Soon, 35 people in the station died under his sword.After he finished killing, the police didn't come. Also, this is a member of the gang, how could he call the police.Neighbors must have been warned, or too scared to call the police.

Because of this, he left calmly, returned home, changed into clean clothes, and simply packed up some important belongings of his parents. He didn't think that no one would find out about his murder. His motive was too clear, and the suspicion was certain. Moreover, he just wanted another gang member to know that he was here for revenge, so he didn't hide his whereabouts at all.He had to prepare in advance to prevent these things from being taken away.

Came to the cremation ground indifferently, the cremated parents took the body, took the urn, and placed it carefully. If he was lucky, he could catch the plane and leave here immediately, but the speed of the island police is still commendable, and he has not left the cremation At the scene, the police were already chasing him.

The policemen in full battle surrounded him. After all, he was a brutal murderer who killed 35 people. Even if he killed people for a reason and sympathy, it would not change the fact that he violated the law.

He was not afraid of the guns pointed at him. People who have not reached this level will never understand that conventional guns that are very deadly to ordinary people are useless to people of his level.His sword is fast, it can cut it faster than bullets, his reflexes are fast, he can avoid bullets in the slightest gap, even if it is a hail of bullets, what's the use if they can't hit the target?

He also has resentment towards the police in the island country, and for those underworld gangs, because they let them go, so he will definitely not catch them without a fight, and he will find another gang to take revenge.

In the eyes of the police at that time, they surrounded the thug who killed 35 people, but the young thug showed no trace of fear on his face. He walked indifferently, ignoring them, and even had the feeling that he was looking down on them. As he approached step by step, they felt a chill, a sharp knife-like chill, fear, and they were actually afraid because there were so many people. Some people couldn't help this fear and shot.

The bullets whistled, but the man was fine. It wasn't that he missed a hit, but that the man pulled out a black sword out of nowhere and waved his hand. With a clang, the bullet bounced off.The person holding the sword gave them a very scary feeling. It was the fear that rose from the bottom of their hearts like facing an invincible monster. They could not be immune to this fear, and they relied on the weapons in their hands to shoot.

I saw that person, holding a sword and waving it, like a movie stunt, gorgeous and smooth movements, which nullified their bullet rain, that person was tired of their attacks, and appeared behind them like a teleportation, Caracalla, in their hands The weapons turned into several pieces, scattered all over the ground, with fear and cold sweat, they looked at the man in horror, looked at them indifferently or with disdain, leaped lightly, and flew up to the treetops, almost A jump, became a black spot, away from them, never to be seen again.