Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three: The Tangle of Tiger Nip
Looking at the cute Zayou, there is a hint of tenderness in her eyes, like a loving mother.
But it disappeared quickly, as if it was remembering something from the past.
"This should be your sword." Hu Zhi suddenly took out a sword. The sword was silver in color, and the black sheath protected the sword's blade.
Yun Mo nodded. What Hu Zhe took was the Yan Mo knife that Yun Mo used to stab Yu Yu Qianyo. Yun Mo woke up and didn't see where the knife was. He thought it was taken away by Yu Yu Qian Dai, but here it turns out.
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"It's such a good knife. Can I pull it out and have a look?" Hu Zhi asked.
"Okay." Yun Mo nodded. It seemed that tiger bite was not easy, so he asked her to draw the sword to see if she was a good swordsman.
I saw Hu Zhi holding the knife in his left hand, and with a slight stroke of his finger, the Yama Demon Knife immediately came out of the scabbard, and Hu Zhi held the Yama Demon Knife.
The flames of the bonfire were swaying constantly, and the firelight reflected the Yama Blade, emitting a cold and icy light.
Hu Zhi held the Yan Mo knife in his hand, his wrist flew up, and he danced rapidly, the shadows of the knife intertwined.
The posture of Hu Zhi's sword swing is extremely standard, every move is so precise and swift, the force of each blow is even and balanced, and every time the blade is swung, there will be bursts of wind.
Left-hand sword? Yun Mo was a little surprised. The moment she drew the sword, a cold light flew out from the scabbard, cutting through the air and leaving a faint trace. That kind of speed can definitely be called divine speed.
Yun Mo has not seen many people in those schools of drawing swords who can try this kind of speed. Could it be that this guy is also a great swordsman?
Hu Zhi's movements were very fast and swift. Looking at the Yan Mo Dao in Hu Zhi's hand, Yun Mo couldn't help but nodded in appreciation. He was secretly surprised. Hu Zhi was very strong. You could tell by looking at her fast sword skills and movements.
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The tiger danced for a moment, then finally slowed down and stopped.
Excitement flashed across Hu Zhi's eyes, and her lips trembled. She seemed very excited, but she was a little too frightened to get close.
Hu Yao's eyes were a little complicated. They seemed to be filled with joy, expectation, and worry, but they were more filled with anxiety and uneasiness. Her expression also changed a lot, and she seemed to be hesitating.
Yun Mo took in Hu Ya's eyes completely. He was a little surprised, why Hu Ya's eyes changed so much because he just held a knife.
What Yun Mo didn't know was that Hu Ya was whispering in a voice he couldn't hear: "Is this the knife that gave me a new life?"
"I once had a knife like this that filled myself and my family with honor, but unfortunately it was all in vain."
Hu Zhi returned the Yan Mo Dao to Yun Mo and said, "Thank you."
Yun Mo smiled and shook his head and said, "What's the point? Compared to your kindness, this is just a small effort."
"Are you also a knife user?"
Hu Zhao nodded and said, "Yes, I was once considered a swordsman and had some honors, but now they are all gone."
Hu Ya's beautiful face with a veil was a little sad. Yun Mo looked at her and felt a certain emotion hidden in Hu Ya's body.
""So, where is your knife?" Yun Mo asked tentatively.
Hu Zhi was silent. She looked at the Yan Mo Dao in Yun Mo's hand, with some struggle, some pain, and some confusion in her eyes.
Yun Mo sighed slightly when he saw this, but did not rush her.
Hu Zhi seemed to think for a while, then raised her head. Her eyes had returned to clarity. She looked at Yun Mo and said, "My sword and honor have been taken away, and only this is left."
Hu Zhi took out the sword tang from her arms. It was the guard on the sword that General Thunderbolt once gave her. It was something she loved very much, but now this is all she has.
Seeing the sword in front of him, Yun Mo frowned slightly. He looked at the Yan Mo Saber in his hand and already knew who Hu Zhi was.
Yun Mo didn't speak anymore, and Hu Zhi didn't speak either. They just sat quietly and stared at the bonfire in a daze. For a while, the surroundings were quiet and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
Hu Zhi's eyes were full of struggle, as if he was considering some major problems.
It was quite cold on Ba Ying Island at night, and snowflakes were floating all the time. They fell on the ground in the night and turned into ice crystals. A snowflake fell on Yun Mo's shoulder.
There is no moonlight at all tonight, and the whole world seems to be enveloped in this white world.
Zaoyou was shivering from the cold next to Yunmo. Even though she was beside a burning bonfire, the temperature was unbearable.
Yun Mo touched Zao You's face, which was red from the cold, and hugged her up helplessly. Yun Mo could do it with just one hand as Zao You was a small ball.
Yunmo put Zaoyou into the bed where he had just slept, so that Zaoyou didn't wake up and slept more like a kitten.
After Yunmo placed Zaoyou properly, he sighed, wondering if Hu Yao, who had been struggling, would tell the truth to him.
He already knows who she is, and his next actions may require her cooperation.
Yun Mo walked out of the tent. At this time, the tangled look in his tiger eyes was no longer there, and there was a determined look in his exquisite blood pupils.