How fast is the fastest knife in the world? How strong is the strongest swordsman in the world?
Yan Chunlai's favorite pair of swords, the "Peacock Tail" and the "Golden Eagle Beak" should be considered very fast swords. If there were a list of weapons in the world, these two pairs of swords would be on the list. And the one in He Nan's hand
Handleless knives are even sharper than double knives, but when ranking, some "professionals" may jump out and question, "Can this handleless knife really be used in actual combat?" or "This handleless knife can't be used in actual combat."
Can it really be considered a sword?"
As for the strongest swordsman - Yan Chunlai should be very strong, but it should be noted that there are people outside the world, and he is still far from the strongest. And speaking of He Nan - Ya is not a swordsman at all, half a swordsman.
A few months ago, he was still struggling to kill a chicken with a kitchen knife.
Can a low-level swordsman, or rather an ordinary person, with a world-sharp sword kill a master who is much stronger than him?
The answer is about to be revealed now.
He Nan held a handleless knife and made a sneak attack from behind where Jabbar could not see him. He used the move "Follow the Wind into the Night" to penetrate Jabbar's back!
Of course he doesn't know how to do martial arts, but Yan Chunlai has taught him some sword skills, so that he has the ability to protect himself. The sword skills are mainly chopping, but this move goes with the wind into the night.
It's a straight thrust, for no other reason - the chopping action is too big, and the sound of wind from the blade will make people aware of it, but a straight thrust will not.
Follow the wind into the night, moistening things silently.
It is talking about the spring rain that is as precious as oil, or it can be the blood that bursts out from a broken heart.
Kareem Abdul-Jabbar was awakened by Marshall's call, but it seemed that it was too late. By the time he sensed the threat from behind, the blade had already sunk into his flesh.
Yan Chunlai was able to deal with those three people with ease. He focused more on He Nan, waiting for the blow that would change the situation of the battle in an instant...
But what no one expected was - He Nan, he missed.
And the reason for his failure is also very simple - he has never killed anyone with his own hands, and he can't do it.
The protagonists in many storytelling novels seem to be born with great ambitions, a good plan, the ambition to control the world, and the secret of the universe. They kill people like chickens and will never show mercy - He Nan also kills people like chickens.
, it’s a pity that he can’t even kill the chicken.
In fact, this is not the case - whether it is killing people or killing chickens, they are all killing of living lives. No matter what the reason is, killing must be determined; whether it is the protagonist or a passerby, no one
He has been ruthless and determined as iron since he was born in his mother's womb.
Those people who are born with the fate of the whole world on their backs, who win unique treasures at auction, jump off cliffs to pick up martial arts secrets, and save a fox and turn into a beautiful woman have never existed and will never exist.
The reason why famous generals are famous is not because they are born proficient in the art of war, brave and good at fighting, and martial arts masters can never be achieved by jumping off a cliff to pick up secret books. They were all ordinary people, ordinary people who were so ordinary that they didn't even dare to kill chickens.
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Countless pawns have been tempered with blood on the battlefield before a famous general can emerge from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood. This is called growth.
However, He Nan's knife missed the opportunity after all. After piercing the flesh, the blade lifted up and tore Kareem Abdul-Jabbar's shoulder. Kareem Abdul-Jabbar also seized the moment of He Nan's wavering, turned around and took two steps back to pull away.
the distance between the two.
"You are He Nan. It's really not easy to finally see your true face." Jabbar squinted his eyes and looked at the young man opposite him carefully. He could tell from the way He Nan held the knife and stood.
It can be seen that the person in front of you is a layman. "You seem to be hesitant...Is this your first time fighting against someone?"
But he has a very good knife, which is enough to pose a threat to himself.
Unexpectedly, He Nan actually relaxed after listening to the other party's non-yin and yang words. He leaned on the handle of the knife and gently exhaled, acquiescing to his identity: "Fighting and being beaten are commonplace.
, but killing someone... is indeed the first time."
He Nan had already begun to murder Di and Song after hearing what happened to his uncle's family, but he did not kill them after all - Song Wuyan died of suicide, while Di Shiyuan was still alive and well.
Yes, He Nan instructed him to pretend to be crazy.
He didn't even kill the chicken.
"I don't know if you are kind or stupid..." Kareem Abdul-Jabbar shook his head. He was a person who liked to chat with the other party before taking action. "You were so relaxed in front of the enemy and stood there without warning.
?This is a fatal mistake on the battlefield."
Kind, or stupid. This is Jabbar's evaluation of He Nan, but no word has anything to do with He Nan.
Because He Nan had known for a long time that he might not be determined to kill, so he also reserved a last resort for himself - a perfect last-ditch hand.
Under the cover of night, the water arrows quietly penetrated into the joints of Jabbar's limbs. In the next moment, Jabbar's body collapsed, and blood trickled down from the blood hole.
It has to be said that although Yu Ruyi is an innocent little girl in daily life, once she gets started, she is really a good assassin - until now, she has never shown her face, and no one has found out where she is.
Even He Nan, who arranged for her to help, didn't know where this girl was hiding.
"I don't know if you are kind or stupid..." He Nan took two steps closer and returned the sentence to Jabbar intact. He did not relax his vigilance, but held the tip of the knife between the two of them.
There is time to prevent the other party from committing a fraud. "You still have the time to chat with your opponent before the battle is decided?"
Kareem Abdul-Jabbar is very embarrassed now - he just mocked the other party in a weird way, and now the situation is reversed, and it is him who is on the receiving end of the fire - some people may think that He Nan is nothing more than parroting - but it depends.
In this situation, both of them were standing just now, but now one is standing and the other is upside down.
"You... are quite able to keep your composure." Jabbar choked out this sentence after rumbling for a long time.
"Haha..." He Nan sneered twice and looked up at the three knights who were still fighting with Brother Yan: "Hey, your master is down, why don't you three just capture him without mercy?"
When the three knights heard He Nan's words, they all froze - the three of them besieged Yan Chunlai and it was a draw. They were too busy to care about themselves and had no time to see whether their lord was winning or losing. This time they took a look.
At a glance, Sir Kareem Abdul-Jabbar was the one who fell. There was chaos in the area for a while, and Yan Chunlai became more and more serious. After more than ten moves, they were all knocked to the ground. The second brother Yan even didn't even have a second knife.
None of them were used.
"I advise you to let us go as soon as possible, so that you can go back and save your family in time..." I don't know whether it was because he was injured and weak or because he lacked confidence. Kareem Abdul-Jabbar's voice became smaller and smaller.
"Hey, hey... I remember you said that your reinforcements have already started killing my family." He Nan was not in a hurry at all.
Seeing He Nan calmly chatting and laughing, Jabbar was suddenly shocked, with an unbelievable expression on his face: "Did you know for a long time... that you wouldn't take this opportunity to get rid of your uncle's family?"
Magpie’s nest, right?”
It seems that Sir Kareem Abdul-Jabbar is indeed proficient in the language of Shengguo, and even knows the word "dove occupying the magpie's nest".
"What do you mean?" He Nan frowned, "Those are my relatives, why should I murder them?"
"The culture of our Kingdom of Saint Polo is very different from that of your Sheng Kingdom. We believe in respecting the strong. Survival of the fittest, the weak and the strong. If it is a burden...even relatives can give up." Jabbar's tone was very serious.
He Nan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Sir Jabbar, you are so insidious and not a traitor, you are simply subduing your talents. You said it would be better if you could be a corrupt official in your country of Saint Polo, come here to suffer."
What is this crime for?" He investigated Kareem Abdul-Jabbar very clearly and even knew about the title of Jazz.
After finishing speaking, He Nan's heart suddenly "thumped", and he realized that he might have said something very important - damn, this Sir Kareem Abdul-Jabbar couldn't be the second devil sent here by their Saint Polo Kingdom?
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However, that moment of astonishment was quickly covered up by He Nan, who immediately spoke again to divert Jabbar's attention: "You know that I will monitor Song Wuyan's house, wouldn't I send someone to follow you?
Going out of town?"
"So what if you follow them? Is it possible that you can still kill them all?" Jabbar asked doubtfully.
Looking at He Nan's extremely weird smile, Kareem Abdul-Jabbar's eyes turned red and he roared: "This is impossible! They are...the most elite warriors!"
Although he was already furious, he still did not lose his sense and swallowed the word "Chamber of Commerce" hard.
Almost as soon as the carriage stopped in front of the gate of Song's house, He Nan had already arranged for Yan Chunlai and Wei Kui to follow them. The two followed them to the outskirts of the city until a group of black-haired and black-eyed Sheng people surrounded a man.
The foreigners jumped out when they were about to attack Mrs. Song.
Wei Kui's iron halberd can be described as terrifying when there are many enemies. He entangled more than ten opponents with one person's power. Yan Chunlai also joined after evacuating Mrs. Song and other women who had no strength to restrain the chickens.
They joined the battle group - these two men left fatal scars on all their opponents - but it was a pity that they could not capture them all alive, especially the foreigner who took the lead on the other side. After seeing how brave the two men were, he greased the soles of his feet.
, the remaining people also dispersed and fled. Yan Chunlai and Wei Kui each captured one person--Jabbar's plan to have another shot before leaving tonight was also pried out from their mouths.
A gust of cool wind swept by, blowing He Nan's long shawl hair, and his eyes looked strange and charming under the moonlight: "You should be grateful to us in Shengguo for practicing benevolence. If I were really from your place, then you would have
Just die - I will give you a choice now, if you tell more information about your so-called 'Chamber of Commerce', I can let you and your three losers go."
"But don't try to be cunning. I have already obtained a lot of information from Song Wuyan and your reinforcements. If what you said does not match what they said, you would rather die."
Jabbar's mood suddenly became entangled. He believed that the young man in front of him would keep his promise. If he really confessed some important information, he would not be able to save his life, but if the Chamber of Commerce knew about his leak, he would probably face serious consequences.
It's far more than just death - he, the Three Knights, and Song Wuyan are different. The Chamber of Commerce will plant "Abel" on all members of the Sheng Kingdom, and use their family members or the property in their name as a bargaining chip to blackmail them into doing things.
They even commit suicide by taking poison when necessary, but the Chamber of Commerce is very tolerant of foreign members - the medicine is given to you, you can take it or not.
The knightly culture of the Saint Polo Kingdom instructs Jabbar to be loyal to the monarch he serves, but from Jabbar's personal wishes - he is definitely not willing to die. People say that it is better to die than live, and Jabbar also has
My ambitions are about to come true!
Just as Sir Kareem Abdul-Jabbar was struggling in his heart, his body suddenly rose into the air, and when he saw clearly who was holding him up, he was extremely pleasantly surprised - the Marshall Knight did not lose the ability to move, but instead burst out
He snatched himself out from under He Nan's nose at extremely fast speed, and then ran straight out of the Di family mansion!
Knight Marshall! You are indeed my most loyal and reliable subordinate! I will reward you heavily after you escape safely!
Kareem Abdul-Jabbar cheered inwardly. With the agility of Knight Marshall, he would be able to take him away safely! The horses were right in front of him!
Although when the four of them came together, I was the only one riding a horse and the three knights followed on foot, it is also possible for two people to ride together.
Unfortunately, Kareem Abdul-Jabbar's joy only lasted for a few breaths. He then felt a heartbreaking pain and bone-chilling coldness. An unknown weapon stabbed through his chest. Marshall immediately abandoned him behind him and threw himself to the ground.
He turned over in front of the horse and rode away.
When Sir Kareem Abdul-Jabbar was dying, the last scene he saw with his gradually closing eyes was Yan Chunlai with a face full of astonishment. He was stretching out one hand to catch himself, while the long knife in the other hand was smooth.
like New.
"What's going on?" He Nan also used his Qinggong skills to climb over the courtyard wall. He looked at Jabbar, who was lying on the ground in a state of anger, and Brother Yan, who was standing aside at a loss. His eyes were filled with stars: "Brother, second brother,
Why did you kill him?"
Yan Chunlai spread his hands and showed the long knife in his palm: "I didn't do it. Look, there's no blood on my knife."
"Then it can only be..." The two of them looked at each other, but neither dared to make this conclusion.
After a while, the He Nan brothers and Yu Ruyi, who was hiding in the courtyard, carefully inspected the conditions of Jabbar and the two knights, and then got together again.
"They're all dead." Yu Ruyi's voice was as cold as ice.
"The fatal injuries are all cone-shaped wounds on the chest. It seems that the guy used his rapier to do it." Yan Chunlai looked at He Nan, waiting for his thoughts. "Ever since they were shot down from the roof by me, I have been
As I kept staring at them, I thought all these people had fainted and were unable to move."
"Is it possible that this guy deliberately killed his companions on the roof, and then made it look like they were shot away by you?" He Nan touched his chin thoughtfully.
"No way...if this guy can complete such a delicate movement, then he can be tied with me, right?" Yan Chunlai was a little confused.
"Don't go off topic, now it's more serious to think about why he wanted to kill himself." Yu Ruyi was still reliable, she pulled the other two people's thoughts from the research behavior back to the research purpose.
In He Nan's mind, only the words that Jabbar said before were constantly tumbling - survival of the fittest, the weak and the strong, if it is a burden...even relatives can give up.
This chapter has been completed!