Every man has a knife in his heart. otbnkotgt Even though the Tushan knife has been used in my hands so many times and has never really killed anyone, I know that this short knife that does not look long has never shown its truly terrifying side in front of me.
The knife can talk It was written in an unknown novel I read in the past that when it desires, it will tell you, no matter what knife it is, it will tell you what it really wants to tell you.
You just have to look at it quietly and you will be attracted to it.
I looked at the Tushan knife in my hand.
The red light was invisible to others.
But it's not my imagination.
"Are you eager to kill?
It turns out that no weapon in the world is just."
I laughed miserably, turned my backhand, and the Tushan knife circled around my wrist.
My blood splashed on the blade, scattering a bloody light.
The red light on the blade became brighter.
The fat man watching from outside the crowd suddenly rubbed his eyes and said, "Xiao Luo, did I see it wrong?
Why do I feel that there is a red light on the Tushan knife?"
Luo Qiong also nodded and said, "It seems that the blade has become a little longer."
At this moment, Cao Wu, who was constantly pressing Zhuzi, seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned around and stared at me.
I felt like I was being stared at by a lion.
He glanced at me coldly and said, "It looks like I really want to be on guard against you."
The two swords rotated, and the flowing movement swept over like a big wave, and the two swords struck down simultaneously.
"Why don't you hide?
This is asking for death."
Cao Wu's two swords fell with icy blue murderous intent.
I raised the Tushan sword, and the three swords touched together.
There was a crisp sound.
Cao Wu sneered and shouted: "You are seriously injured, and you still want to fight with me."
Sword, even if I don’t use sword skills, I can kill you just by comparing strength.”
As I spoke, the two knives were pressed down little by little.
My injured hand was indeed unsustainable.
The wound that had been stopped started to bleed again.
Within a moment, the whole arm seemed to be covered with a thick layer of blood-colored silk. .
"Not dead yet haha" Cao Wu shouted excitedly, but most of the powerful swordsmen in the world are not normal.
Among all kinds of weapons, the sword represents madness.
The crazier the sword, the crazier the swordsman will be.
People with normal tempers cannot understand the sword wielder.
Today, in the melee between the three of them, Cao Wu was the dominant one.
His self-confidence had already exploded, and due to the influence of the sword energy, he was already crazy and lawless at the moment.
He was even so excited that even the smile on his face became distorted.
Holding the Tushan sword, I looked at him coldly and said in a low voice: "I am not a swordsman, and the sword in my hand is different from your two swords.
If your two swords are weapons, then Now I have the devil in my hands.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the red light on Tushan's sword suddenly rose, condensed in mid-air, and slowly turned into a ferocious face.
The ferocious demon-like face was only a few centimeters away from Cao Wu's face.
The smile on Cao Wu's face disappeared in an instant, as if being stared at by a terrifying cobra, he remained motionless.
"How could there be such a thing in the Tushan knife?"
Zhuzi was shocked when he saw this.
My Tushan knife was given to me by Zhuzi five years ago.
But I am afraid that he himself does not know the origin of this knife, nor does he know what kind of tribe the Tushan tribe is.
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The Tushan tribe is a small tribe on the border that is now extinct.
When this tribe was first established, they believed in mountain gods who could bring hope.
They worshiped the mountains.
The mountains give them back the food they need to survive.
But when disaster struck, when the mountains were torn apart, floods raged, and ferocious beasts roamed wild, the Tushan people's beliefs gradually changed.
They struggled in pain, but their prayers finally failed, leaving them with terrible destruction.
At this time, the mysterious wizard from the west brought a new faith, a new god who only needed to pray and would be rewarded.
They fell at the feet of the new god.
With their humble lives and terrible circumstances, they didn't even know whether this god was good or evil.
They just believed in absolute justice.
It pays off again and again.
The Tushan people finally gave up worshiping the mountains.
There are very few records about the Tushan tribe.
This is a small tribe that almost no one cares about or even has much research value.
Regarding the disappearance of the last branch of the Tushan tribe, I accidentally discovered relevant records.
It was a winter, and many of the tribesmen had died, but out of reverence for the gods, they still dedicated their last cattle and sheep as sacrifices to the gods.
All the remaining people worshiped at the feet of the gods, praying again and again for life.
Then a strange red light lit up in the sky.
This beautiful red light was even more dazzling than the sunset, like a river of blood flowing across the sky.
The snow stopped falling in the sky, and wild beasts walked out of the withered forest one after another, and then fell in front of the tribesmen.
The tribesmen were surprised and delighted because their prayers were rewarded once again.
So many wild beasts were enough for them to survive the whole winter, but when they slaughtered the wild beasts and cooked them to prepare for a feast, they found that red light was falling, and then the entire Tushan tribe disappeared, and there was still smoke coming from the pot.
In the heat, the beasts have not been slaughtered yet, but the tribe’s people have completely disappeared.
After research, it was found that what they believed in was not a god, but a demon introduced from the west, a terrifying demon that was suppressed in the underworld.
The wizard who brought the demon sealed the power of the demon into the daggers in the hands of the bravest warriors.
These daggers possessed the power of the demon and helped the warriors of the Tushan tribe to be invincible.
This is the real source of the Tushan Sword.
The reason why these short knives have the power to ward off evil is not because of the blessing of righteousness.
On the contrary, it is because the evil energy in the Tushan Sword can kill those demons.
And I am just releasing these demonic energies.
The red demonic shadow slowly grew larger.
Cao Wu retracted his swords and retreated hastily, with a hint of panic in his eyes.
Zhuzi was clearly standing behind Cao Wu, but at this moment he showed no less panic than Cao Wu.
That strange red shadow seems to reflect everyone's truest fear.
"While I was in a coma, I saw all living beings rise and fall.
Even though I can't achieve transcendence, I know that good and evil are just tools as long as they are used properly."
I held up the Tushan knife and walked towards the opposite side.
"What nonsense, I'm going to kill you.
Burial at sea, get up."
Cao Wu used all his strength again, and his sword energy was several times stronger than before.
It was as if he had transformed into a sword shadow, his steps were nimble, and he jumped into the air and slashed with two swords.
The whole person seemed to have turned into a spinning top in the air, and the sword energy brought out at the same time was so powerful that it even set off gusts of wind.
In this move, Cao Wu used all his strength The demonic shadow on Tushan's sword roared silently, red light rose up, and turned into the shape of a giant snake.
Cao Wu's swords have fallen.
It seemed that the posture was to cut the demon shadow and kill me.
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The giant red snake suddenly jumped into the air, and its huge snake mouth bit Cao Wu's shoulder.
Cao Wu was in pain, but he did not flinch with the two swords in his hands.
He slashed the red snake's body with several knives in succession.
However "Bang" Cao Wu was pulled down from the air by the giant red snake.
When he fell to the ground, he opened his eyes wide and said in surprise: "Why are my swords useless?"
"I have been struggling to survive since I entered the industry.
People in the industry know that my foundation is very shallow and I just have good luck.
But I never thought that I would never be able to practice leisurely for a day.
I originally thought that the magic weapon treasure could make up for me.
But I didn't know until I came back from Ling's house this time that simply using these magic weapons couldn't help me.
I was in a coma, and when I woke up, I knew two things.
First, in front of me.
The fight is just a matter of life and death A broken link.
I don't need to feel guilty for killing, because life and death have already been determined.
Second, if I don't have time to practice, there is one thing that can really make up for my weakness, since I can't help it.
If I want to deepen my foundation in a short period of time, I must at least know the origins and true functions of all the magic weapons in my hands, and at least know the weaknesses of your sect.
Only in this way will I not die in your hands. " I walked up to Cao Wu.
The red shadow had already tied up Cao Wu.
I raised the Tushan knife.
The fear in Cao Wu's eyes could no longer be concealed and was completely reflected on his face.
"What do you want to do?"
he asked nervously and fearfully.
"I'll kill you, do you even need to say it?"
The blade fell and pierced his neck directly.
Cao Wu's last words were stuck in his throat and he could not say them out
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