parentshiftbook Chapter 836 No Sloppiness
Chapter 836 No Sloppiness
There was thunder in the alley, and the light of the thunder made people see that behind the young man, there was a small hill formed by the piles of corpses of dozens of people!
The young man unsheathed his sword and was immediately pulled towards Su Jingqiu by the sword energy. Su Jingqiu was also greatly surprised by the cultivation he showed. It turned out that he was a monk who had underestimated his youthful appearance.
Su Jingqiu drew her sword and stabbed, the sword energy wrapped in the raindrops dissipated, the young man stepped forward, and the sword was about to fall on Su Jingqiu's body. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and hurriedly stopped the sword, and he stopped moving forward. momentum.
A swordsman without momentum cannot kill anyone even with the sharpest sword.
The young man faced the coming sword attack seriously. He tilted his head, and Sui Han landed on the wall, leaving a mark. He stabbed with his backhand, but Sui Han blocked it. Su Jingqiu took advantage of the situation and retreated. The young man also retreated. He looked at the original The clothes that were full of other people's blood were now filled with his blood, and there were a few more hideous scars.
Maybe in the young man's heart, it would be better for him to shed a little blood than to be killed.
Su Jingqiu calmly pointed her sword at the young man, and a piece of clothes appeared on the sharp Sui Han. Seeing this, Su Jingqiu stood with her sword behind her back, showing a sarcastic expression.
The young man tried again. This time he put all his energy and energy on the line and became more powerful than before. However, Su Jingqiu was worthy of being a swordsman. Even though the young man was already powerful at a young age, he still smashed the iron sword with one sword. Those three Chi Qingfeng landed in front of the young man's eyes, and Su Jingqiu showed a satisfied smile, looking very expert-like under the thunder.
The young man held the broken sword and swung it to fend off Suihan. The broken sword went straight towards Su Jingqiu's heart, but suddenly the broken sword shattered the remaining hilt, and hit Su Jingqiu's chest with a crisp sound.
The hilt of the sword is broken.
Without any more words, Su Jingqiu held out her sword. Without the sword, the young man could only fight back with a punch.
The young man thought that there is a difference between having a sword and not using it, and not having a sword in your hand.
Without any suspense, the young man was stabbed through the fist bone and shoulder blade by the sword. He gritted his teeth and handed out his left fist. Su Jingqiu calmly drew the sword and retreated. The series of movements were clean and neat, without any sloppiness.
Su Jingqiu said expressionlessly: "Your head should be very valuable. I wonder if it is enough to buy a good coffin."
Even though the boy was seriously injured, he still talked and laughed with his chest held high and his head held high. This was the only movement the boy learned since he was a child besides practicing swordsmanship.
…………Please give me flowers…0
Previously, the young man's expression was as if he was cutting grass with a wooden sword and encountered a snake; it was also like the panic of stabbing a hornet's nest with a sword; and suddenly looking back, "it turns out that there are already enemies in the overgrown field."
Su Jingqiu pierced the night with a sword, and those unpredictable expressions turned into one of determination!
Using the heart as a sword, even if it cannot kill the enemy, the swordsman will still remember his name, and the swordsman will still recall his appearance throughout his life.
The swordsman stopped his sword, maybe he knew that the young man wanted to kill him, or maybe he didn't want to kill this decisive young man.
At this point, Su Jingqiu sheathed her sword and said, "Your name."
The young man smiled and said: "Jingjin.
The young man was like a spring breeze, letting the sunshine shine on him. It turned out that this young man was so graceful, so handsome!
The white shirt he was wearing was shattered, revealing his brass-colored skin and several vicious scars. He was no longer a boy, but he was even more bloody than before!
If it weren't for the many pursuers behind him, he would never have come to this city and broken the tranquility here, but he had no choice but to go through the darkness one after another. .