Incomparable

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The snow-white clothes are flying with crumbs, and the snow-white boots are stepping on the wet loess ground unhurriedly. The uninvited guest of this night is spotless and looks glowing in the night.Looking carefully, the visitor has short stature, round eyes, flat nose, snow-like beard and hair, and plump and white skin like a baby's, which is really white from the inside out.

The former head of Tianzhengjiao, now the third elder, Jian Yi.Soi Ying felt slightly certain.

Elder Jianyi's expression was silent, with a trace of deep hatred hidden in his brows, he walked to the courtyard and stood still.The wild dog whimpered, and then fell down and stopped barking.

The kitchen window was lit with orange light.

Jian Yi frowned and said, "I haven't seen you for more than ten years since we parted. I don't need to distribute wine, but since I have taken away my treasure, why dare to do it and not to be it...don't you even dare to show your face?"

The friendly voice of the kitchen knife and firewood came out of the window: "Could it be that senior made a mistake? He is just a butcher who sells meat. I don't know where senior is employed. How did he take away some treasure?"

Jian laughed loudly: "Stop pretending to be ignorant! After the Tianzheng Xuanshi was stolen, we immediately sealed off the land with a radius of [-] miles. The only place where you can hide is Jianghu Town. Ling, when you escaped, you scratched the eaves, leaving behind a piece of clothing, and the smell of pig blood and lard is particularly strong. You are the only butcher in Jianghu Town, and that little helper is too young. Are you afraid that you won’t be able to find out who you are? Kitchen knife and firewood— —Or, that mouse back then, Shan Shan?"

"I don't understand. Since I can steal... well, Tianzheng Xuanshi, why do I still keep my clothes? It's clearly an act of confusing the public. I have nothing to do with this matter. Seniors can search the dilapidated houses by themselves ..."

"Enough!" Jian Yi endured it for a long time, and gradually lost his composure: "People in the Jianghu, who would do such a shameful thing as planting a butcher? The inferior people who kill pigs don't even care about the Demon Cult! Shan Shan, look at yourself, do you kill pigs if you can't kill people? You're also mixed in the rivers and lakes!"

There was a sneer in the room.

Jian Yi felt resentful in his heart, and cursed endlessly: "Fifteen years ago, you abolished my martial arts, and I wished I could tear you to pieces, but you ran away! To rekindle old grievances? Didn't you just die as a witch? ? I'd rather—"

Halfway through the scolding, he caught a glimpse of a lonely figure standing suddenly in front of the window, with an unshaven beard and couldn't see his face clearly, Jian Yi was stunned: "You..."

The cold moon broke through the clouds, illuminating the small courtyard.An equally cold voice rang in my ears:

"I want to ask clearly, who is worthy of this world."

29

As soon as the sword was drawn, it met the kitchen knife of the kitchen knife and firewood, and the swords interlaced, making a teeth-stinging rubbing sound.Jian Yi is very clear about the strength of a single player, which is more than enough for group attack but not enough for one-on-one combat.Even in his heyday alone, he is not his opponent, not to mention that he lost all his internal strength 15 years ago, and it is expected that he will hardly return to his peak now.His thoughts were flying, and most of his attention was used to prevent him from escaping, but he kept saying: "Bad swords, bad recruits, bad people, why don't you hand over the Tianzheng Xuanshi as soon as possible, so that I can keep you all... huh? !"

The kitchen knife and firewood were bounced away but did not back away, turning half a circle on the axis of the right foot to defuse the impact, and at the same time took advantage of the opportunity to get under the sword's skin when he swung the sword. To put it bluntly, it should be "Jian Yi's head on top"—then without hesitation, he stabs Jian Yi's heart, but is blocked, and Jian Yi also takes the opportunity to fly back.

"Vajra clothes?" The kitchen knife stroked the gap at the tip of the knife, "Be very cautious, elder."

Jian Yi was drenched in cold sweat: "You..."

While speaking, he turned around abruptly and opened a knife towards the neck with the sword.Hei Ying could see clearly from the side that Caidao Chai threw the kitchen knife as a boomerang, and his own speed was relatively slow, just enough to catch the bounced knife.This series of movements is only completed during the utterance, but the skills and timing are all perfect, so wonderful that it is simply shocking.Even the black shadow in the distance felt chills, let alone Jian Yi, the person involved.After all, Jian Yi was also the former leader who led the Tianzhengjiao to become the largest sect in the martial arts world. He was getting older but rich in experience. After becoming an elder, he rarely failed.But things are bad because the kitchen knife and firewood cannot be dealt with with experience.He changed the trajectory of the kitchen knife thrown by relying on his uncompromising internal force control, completely breaking Jian Yi's plan to deal with short weapons, so he could only stick to it.But this shameful defense will soon end——Jian Yi stared at Chai Dao Chai's kitchen knife. This poorly made broken knife has several cracks, and it will soon become a broken knife worthy of the name; His lightness skill is average, and when he loses his weapon, he can still kill him with a three-foot sword!

Wait a minute... wait a minute... Huh?

The kitchen knife firewood retracted the kitchen knife and looked at him expressionlessly.

Jian Yi suddenly tidied up his clothes, and solemnly asked him with questioning eyes: "Aren't you alone?"

"No. My knife is broken, and I haven't eaten dinner. You can seek revenge elsewhere." Kitchen Knife Chai looked at the kitchen knife in his hand, snapped it in two, and threw it on the ground.

Watching the blade fall, Jian Yi suddenly felt a huge sense of humiliation, even worse than being challenged alone.Single-handedly picking on the Orthodox Church will hurt the face of the Orthodox Church; if only abolishing his martial arts, it will hurt others in the final analysis.But this kitchen knife, a butcher, a humble and inferior butcher, he almost lost to this kind of person!Although the Tianzheng Xuanshi may not have been stolen by this person, but now, I need a reason.

"Hand over the Tianzheng Xuanshi, and I will spare your life." He regained his dignified appearance, "I am an elder of the Tianzheng Sect, and I will never break my promise."

"I just said that this matter has nothing to do with me from the beginning to the end."

"It's a lie."

Cai Dao Chai gave him a very boring look: "Your tone is not tough, you must feel that the black stone is not in my hands."

Jian was furious when his mind was punctured: "Zhu Zixiu confused right from wrong! Don't blame me for not reminding you—look at the sword!"

I planned to calm things down, but I didn't know that the other party didn't appreciate it!The kitchen knife and firewood gritted their teeth, with a cold look in their eyes: "It's been more than ten years, and I haven't made any progress...!"

The black shadow on the side was trembling.

30

Now the kitchen knife and firewood are unarmed, but Jian Yi no longer has the mentality of underestimating him. He just wants to use all his strength to kill the opponent quickly. A snow-white Qiuhong sword cuts through the air, and the white sword light is like frost. Sublimation swordsmanship!I saw that there was no way to get close to the kitchen knife and firewood, so I moved and dodged in the courtyard, but I was able to escape unscathed.The two sides stalemate for a while, and the kitchen knife and firewood were the first to escape and jumped onto the bare plane tree.

Black Shadow secretly clenched his fists: Is he... exhausted?

not at all.

The kitchen knife stood like a blade, and he actually cut off a branch and held it in his hand-it turned out that when he was dodging the attack, his eyes stopped on the plane tree, and when he found a suitable branch, he had the right to use it as a weapon.It's just that the sycamore wood is brittle, so the disadvantage is too great.

Jian Yiyuan stared angrily, and was about to fly up the tree when he bumped head-on into the "sword" of the kitchen knife and wood. Unexpectedly, the kitchen knife and wood had amazing strength, and was smashed hard on the ground, spurting out a mouthful of old blood.Immediately afterwards, Cai Dao Chai picked up Jian Yi's round body with his toes, and deliberately poked it with the big head of the branch. The tenacity of the diamond clothes immediately made Jian Yi break through the opposite fence.Taking advantage of this moment, the kitchen knife and firewood lightly kicked on the tree trunk to take advantage of it, and they came back together, clenched on the sword one.I don't know where his swordsmanship came from. Although it was not organized and scattered, it forced Jianyi to use the Ninghua swordsmanship exactly as it was when he resisted - the direction of each step of the kitchen knife and the speed of each move. Hold back the moves of the sword.This is no longer cat-and-mouse suppression: it is the most blatant humiliation, just like a master leading an apprentice.

——A month ago, the kitchen knife and firewood also used needles instead of claws to knock down the black shadow.

31

The full moon is like water, and the breeze blows away the greenery of a tree. The bracts on the branches are green, and when they fall, they are like fine snow, swaying and resting on the shoulders and hair of the two people in the courtyard.

The kitchen knife and firewood held the top of the tree between Jian Yi's eyebrows for a moment, but finally crushed it into powder.

A drop of bright red dripped down the bridge of Jian Yi's nose.

The two did not speak for a long time.

After a long time, Jian Yi spoke with difficulty: "You... are... Fei..."

"I don't want to kill people right now." Cai Dao Chai looked back at Luo Xue under the tree in a daze, with a complicated expression on his face. "It has nothing to do with Jianghu for a long time."

Jian Yi remained silent, embarrassment and vicious expressions flashed across his eyes.

"I advise you not to go so far as to let me kill the noble faction." Cai Dao Chai stared at the belated green leaves on the top of the sycamore tree, "I can't fight in groups as well as that single one, but I have enough to deal with them one by one." His tone was very Qing: "This life is useless long ago, but I just don't want to die in your hands."

32

Sombra's plan to kill with a knife failed again.But he didn't pay attention to it at the moment.

After the sword was defeated and left, he pushed aside the bushes and walked out.

No one can use a tree branch as a sword, and no one can use everything as a soldier—except Fei Wuchou, a fellow soldier whose martial arts were like demons more than ten years ago.

"You are... you are the same soldier!"

He was never asked how his name was written, and he never wrote his own.

until today.

He is Fei Tong, and he has no words.

Look down upon your peers.

There is no companion.