Martial arts: Stealthy martial arts at the beginning

Chapter 111: Desperate to die.break the army to study

"Go to hell, Juexin." Hearing Duanlang's permission, Takeshita Keiko's eyes flashed with murderous intent, holding a samurai sword, and wanted to chop off Juexin's head.

"Wait, Demon God" Jue Xin still wanted to fight for it, he shouted hastily and said: "Devil God, my map is hidden in a very secret place, I can't find it if you kill me."

Hearing Juexin's words, Duanlang stepped forward and patted Takeshita Keiko on the shoulder, telling her to wait.

He looked at Jue Xin and smiled, "Really?"

Seeing that there is hope to survive, Jue Xin quickly nodded and said: "Really, what I said is true, you really can't find it if you kill me."

People are really fragile in the face of death, even if Jue Xin wears a mask of fearlessness all day long, he will not be able to bear it when he is really about to die.

"Okay, I didn't expect you to be so cunning." Duanlang touched his chin and said in thought, "Well, tell me the location of the map, and I'll let you go."

Takeshita Huizi was in a hurry, if he let Juexin go, when would he be able to kill him? What if he went to hide somewhere and couldn't find him?

But thinking of his master's temper, he couldn't help but resist the urge to take a look and talk.

"No." Jue Xin's eyes lit up and he shook his head again, "You have to swear to let me go with your heart demon, otherwise I can't say it."

Although I don't know if it is useful to swear in this world, it is impossible for Duanlang to swear casually.

"Tell me the terms?"

He took out the Zihui Knife from Takeshita Keiko's waist and compared it to Juexin's neck, taking a golf pose.

Jue Xin watched the knife rise and fall on his neck, and finally saw Duan Lang swung it forcefully. He was so frightened that he was so frightened that he hurriedly said: "I said! I said!!"

Then Duanlang leaned over and whispered something in his ear, "I told you the location, can you pretend I'm gone?"

Duan Lang smiled and nodded: "Of course, I always mean what I say, so let's go!"

Jue Xin was overjoyed and quickly got up and ran into the woods.

However, Duanlang nodded to Takeshita Keiko in the next second.

Takeshita Huizi used his lightness kung fu to catch up with Juexin quickly and slashed down on his neck.

A head with wide-open eyes turned around in the air and finally fell to the ground. The unbelievable gaze in its eyes seemed to say: "Devil God, your words don't count."

Duan Lang smiled and said: "I have already let you go, but you are useless, being hunted down by the enemy, what does it matter to me?"

Po Jun stood behind and watched this scene with eyelids twitching, damn it, this man is more treacherous than Laozi, at least Laozi always keeps his word.

Don't mess with it, don't mess with it, otherwise you don't know how you will be played to death.

And Keiko Takeshita knelt on the ground and cried after beheading Juexin.

I don't know if she is talking to her father.

Duanlang didn't care, let alone comfort him.

"Let's go! Go back to eat," Duanlang said to General Huangying when he saw the matter was over.

However, Huangying stood still and looked at Duanlang with a serious face.

Duan Lang looked at him suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong? I'm handsome, right?"

Huang Ying was not amused by his words and said seriously: "I, Huang Ying, always keep my word. Since I lost, I will naturally recognize you as my big brother, but I will never do anything that violates my conscience."

Looking at Huangying Duanlang who is so serious, I appreciate it even more. It is good to have principles. I am afraid that people who do not even have their own principles will be too sad.

Duan Lang smiled and patted Huang Ying and said, "Don't worry, I'm not a conscienceless person, let alone let you do such a thing."

"I believe you are a ghost. If you are really this kind of person, you will slaughter more than a dozen Dongying families? Do they have enmity with you?"

Hearing Duanlang's words, Po Jun cursed in his heart.

I don't know why he always wants to argue with Duanlang, but he just doesn't know how to say it, so he can only think about it in his heart.

"Thank you, I have one more thing." Huang Ying nodded and said seriously: "Can you show me your sword skills?"

"I have lived my life for knives, and only when I have seen stronger knives do I feel that life is interesting."

Looking at Huangying's serious expression and firm gaze, Duanlang raised his mouth slightly and said, "Okay, today I will show you the big brother's sword skills."

"Use Jing Ji!" Duan Lang stretched out his hand to Huang Ying and said.

Takeshita Keiko's samurai sword is not very easy to use, and his own sword will drink blood when it is out of the sheath. Looking at Huangying's sword that surpasses Xueyin, Duanlang really wants to try it.

"Here." Huangying handed the Jingji Saber to Duanlang without hesitation. It's not that he doesn't like swords, but he wants to see Duanlang's sword skills more.

He has already experienced swordsmanship, which is unfathomable and immeasurable, so what is the saber technique that is more advanced than swordsmanship?

Duanlang took the knife and weighed it, it was not bad, only a little heavier than his own blood-drinking knife.

This is a good sword, if he is asked to integrate the Jingji Saber into the Blood Drinking Saber, he will be reluctant, just like when he got the peerless sword and did not integrate it with the Fire Lin Sword.

Too many unintentional, it's a pity to melt.

Duan Lang didn't say much, walked to the open space with Jing Ji in his hand, his expression suddenly became sharp, his whole person's aura became extremely fierce, like a peerless sword about to be born.

"A glimpse!"

I saw him pull out the Jingji knife and raise it up, and a 40-meter gray knife aura emerged.

Duan Lang swung his saber and slashed, and there were several 40-meter gray saber aura beside the saber aura.

"Boom, boom, boom!!" When the knife went down, the surrounding tens of meters exploded, and even a huge deep pit appeared in the area where the knife's energy cut.

It is obviously an ordinary knife, but it contains countless changes.

"Did you see anything?" Po Jun asked as he looked at Huang Ying next to him, seeing Duan Lang's saber technique with astonishing brilliance in his eyes.

"So it can still be like this?" Huangying didn't return to Pojun, but just stared at Duanlang's sword intently, constantly recalling the countless sword intentions in the sword technique, and even felt her own sword intention in it.

But he didn't care how Duanlang had the same saber intent as himself, but was thinking about how Duanlang merged the saber intent into one.

Duanlang put away his knife and came back, was about to speak when he saw Huangying's pensive look, and finally shook his head and smiled.

Damn it, a genius is a genius. I searched everywhere to synthesize martial arts to improve my martial arts. People can create their own martial arts just by looking at them. It's incomparable.

"Can you teach me your saber move?" The envy in Po Jun's eyes still existed, and he looked at Duan Lang with earnestness and desire.

Duan Lang looked at him curiously and teased, "Do you still have a beauty like Yan Ying as a gift? I'm very demanding."

Po Jun's eyes froze, and then he became a little sad again. It was his pain to send Yan Ying to Jue Wushen, and he was a little angry but helpless at being scarred by Duan Lang.

"It turns out that sword intent can be fused." Huang Ying, who was standing next to him, muttered, and suddenly a light flashed in his eyes.