I Can’t Be a Sword God

I never make enemies easily for myself. If there is no benefit, even if this person is my father-killing enemy, I will not deal with him.

However, once I identify someone as an enemy. Then I will try my best to find his weaknesses and study everything about him until I completely eradicate him.

This time, I encountered an opponent who was a bit invisible. I had several powerful men in his hands, and he continued to pose a threat to my plan. I felt that I could no longer tolerate him.

He's a Taoist priest.

The tea is like a silver thread, flowing high into the cup, making a gurgling sound, and the cups are made of delicate white porcelain.

The person pouring tea, wearing a Wensheng robe, is middle-aged.

It's Lord Canghai.

This is an extremely secluded tea room. The winter sunlight penetrates through the gaps of several doors and windows, illuminating the fine dust floating in the air.

Opposite Cang Haijun, sat a man with eyes as deep as a starry night.

He watched Mr. Canghai pour the tea, his eyes were open without blinking; his body was sitting upright without moving at all; his hands were raised flat without shaking.

That's right, the teacup was being held in his hand.

His hands were extremely dry and stable.

After pouring the tea, Mr. Canghai slowly retracted the teapot, looked at the steady hands of the other party, and nodded slightly.

Then the man didn't drink the tea, but put the teacup directly on the table.

Karala.

There was a fragile crack.

Half a cup of tea actually overwhelmed the hard solid wood table.

The man frowned, picked up the teacup casually, and drank it down.

It turned out that there had been supernatural powers in that small glass of water.

As expected of the best archer in the world. Mr. Cang Hai gave a compliment.

I'm not the best archer, but my younger brother is. The man raised his eyes to Lord Canghai and said seriously.

But after a pause, he said again: But I am the best archer who can kill.

That's enough. Cang Haijun took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and said, The person you want to kill this time may be a little tricky.

As long as it is a person, I can kill it. The man's reply was very decisive.

According to my investigation, what he practiced was a strange kind of inheritance. No one knew what kind of inner strength he cultivated. He didn't know where his cultivation came from, but he was extremely powerful. But...his weakness is also very obvious. , That is, the method is extremely single, which can be described as simple and rude. Most of the powerful enemies who died under his hands were not aware of his powerful attack power, and were killed by him with a single sword. But now... I realize it.

Cang Haijun said in a deep voice: So, I don't plan to give him a chance to strike. In this way, no matter how strong his sword is, it will be useless.

Since you deal with all enemies with one sword kill.

Then, I will make you unable to draw the sword.

This is what Cang Haijun thinks.

I will. The man nodded.

You must take it seriously. Cang Haijun reminded again: He once beheaded Da Neng.

I have also killed. The man said calmly, It's nothing special.

His soul and body seem to be extremely strong, but I don't know his limit. I will give you the strongest bow and the sharpest arrow, and you must also use your strongest means. Cang Haijun said again.

The man seemed to feel a bit of pressure, his eyes became even brighter, and he said, Yes.

Cang Haijun continued to speak softly.

I will create the best conditions for you and minimize his state. No matter how much effort I expend, I only want him...

die.

...

Sirius?

After Mr. Canghai left, a boy with a baby face in a loose white robe came here to meet the man.

yes.

The man named Sirius agreed.

I heard that you are number three on the 'Heavenly Kill List'?

The young man in white robe took off a kit bag from his waist, and exchanged casual greetings.

That list is called 'The World's No. 1 Killer List', or 'The World's Killer List', or 'The Killer List'. The man corrected.

Oh, sorry. The white-robed boy smiled.

Then take out the things in the kit one by one.

This is your Yi Xing Bow.

The kit was obviously a magic weapon of space. He first took out a huge bow, which was almost longer than his height. The black bow was dull and dull, but it had a strange luster.

It feels heavy just by looking at it.

The lord sent someone to send it to Sword Forging City overnight, and found a bow-making master to re-sacrifice it, adding sea sinking stone and sky meteorite gold essence, and twelve magic circles, and its power has been increased by at least 30%.

Sirius took the Yixing Bow in his hand and pulled the string with a gesture. With a click, there was obviously no arrow on the string, but with this pull, endless murderous aura spewed out!

boom--

The white-robed boy was instantly forced to fly back three feet away, clutching his chest, and almost spat out a mouthful of hot blood.

So strong!

Before shooting the arrow, but just shooting the bow, there is such power.

I really don't know what kind of scene it will be when the arrow is shot.

Sirius' eyes also shined brightly: The quality of this bow is already close to that of a fairy weapon.

Only after he absorbed his supernatural powers did the white-robed boy dare to step forward again, and complimented him: Your Excellency's archery skills are close to supernatural.

Holding the bow in his hand, Sirius' aura suddenly increased a few steps, and he said directly: If you give me a fairy weapon, I dare to kill a real fairy!

After a while, the white-robed boy took out another arrow.

Long and narrow, bright red and sharp.

Seeing this arrow, Sirius, who was still calm just now, couldn't sit still, and suddenly got up!

His reaction satisfied the boy in white robe.

This is the best arrow-making master in Jiancheng City, and also the best arrow-making master in the world. Sima Lian's treasure, it can be said...the best arrow in the world.

This is the forehead feather of one of the four elephants, Suzaku, which only sheds once every thousand years, mixed with the essence and blood of Suzaku, with Cangwu wood as the bone, and twelve fine gold as the head. Sima Lian mixed these ultimate human materials together. , please move the four Earth Immortals to be responsible for opening the furnace, hammering iron, melting souls, and drawing formations. It took eighteen years to create such a peerless arrow...

Suzaku Feather Arrow.

This arrow is only one, and it can only burn once. The young man handed the arrow into the hands of Sirius, The lord will give this opportunity to Your Excellency.

Snapped.

Sirius held the arrow heavily, with a hint of piety in his eyes.

The reason why the lord chose Your Excellency is because...he believes that your ultimate strike is more powerful than his own strike. The white-robed boy was also very solemn: Please don't let us down.

Sirius said word by word: I will definitely not let Lord Canghai down.

...

At the same time, a pure black and gold-stamped letter was also sent to Deyun Fenguan.

I heard that Daoist Li has been looking for Jiyang boy but failed. Today, I sincerely invite the Taoist priest to meet at Yating in Nanshan at 2 o'clock tonight. We will see you there or not.

The signature of the letter is, Cang Hai Jun.

happy New Year.