When she saw the invitation, the female swordsman's face changed slightly.
She recognized the post.
‘Five Steps Splattered with Blood’!
A greeting card unique to ‘Xia Ke’.
Only used against enemies.
But she and Goethe are clearly members of the ‘Knights’!
what happened?
Or something unexpected happened?
Even the female swordsman was in a state of confusion at this time.
However, the female swordsman did not delay and said directly——
"It's the 'Five Steps of Blood Splatter'!"
"I'll pick it up!"
As he said this, he raised his hand to take the post.
Since we are fighting against the enemy, we must have means to fight against the enemy.
The "Five Steps of Blood Splatter" contains a mystery.
If someone who doesn’t understand accepts this post, he or she will probably be bloody for five steps.
I have only heard of some female swordsmen.
Not sure.
But he still raised his hand to receive the sticker.
However, before it could be touched, Goethe took away the ‘Five Steps Splattered with Blood’.
Goethe raised his hand to get the post. When he took it, he realized that the white post was very heavy. It weighed half a kilogram. Moreover, the post itself was made of silk and satin. The workmanship was fine and the grain like wheat ears could be clearly seen. This made him The scarlet word "Xia" on it appears to be sharper and sharper.
After just gazing attentively for a moment, in Goethe's eyes, the word "xia" suddenly came to life.
The word "xia" has become one person and one sword.
Bursts of poetry filled Goethe's ears——
After ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tested.
I will show you today, who will have any injustice?
The sound of poetry has not yet faded.
In front of Goethe's eyes, a young man in white clothes was galloping towards him with only a sword.
His face was blurry, but his voice was extremely powerful.
That is determination and persistence.
"Is it you?"
"It's me."
Goethe answered with a smile.
There was no cover-up and no lies. When the other party asked if it was him, he answered yes.
Such straightforwardness made the young man in white very fond of him.
"You shouldn't have said yes."
"But I said it."
"That would be a pity."
"It's not a pity."
"Why?"
"Because, I didn't lie."
Goethe was chatting with the boy in white. The conversation was based on the "heart", and there was no lie or deception on either side.
The boy in white smiled.
Without a face, Goethe felt the smile with his "heart".
"The sword is nameless. It is six feet eight inches long and weighs... one thousand eight hundred kilograms."
The young man in white slowly drew out the long sword. The blade rubbed against the scabbard, making a clear and sweet sound. The blade was broad and heavy, like a door panel. The young man's body continued to expand, and in a moment he became muscular and tall. Strong and mighty.
Especially when he steps forward, he is like a giant spirit god, causing the earth to shake.
This kind of shock affects the 'heart' even more.
The 'heart-to-heart' relationship between the two parties became unstable.
It becomes easier for Goethe to perform——
"I practiced swordplay at the age of seven, and mastered it at the age of ten. I have traveled across the world for more than ten years, killed all the enemies, defeated all the heroes, and have no one in the world to resist. I have no choice but to live in seclusion in the green vines, with Li Yuan as my friend. Woohoo, I want one in my life. It is lonely and embarrassing to be out of reach of enemies."
Goethe looked lonely and his tone was even more dull.
The giant boy in white trembled all over.
Unconsciously, the boy in white was immersed in Goethe's description.
The boy in white trembled all over.
"Meeting such an opponent..."
"What a blessing! What a blessing!"
He kept chanting in his mouth, and his sword intention became stronger, but his body slowed down.
Goethe's moves, which he could already see clearly, became clearer and clearer.
Likewise, the flaws are becoming clearer.
but,
not enough!
"The sword is me, and I am the sword."
"When men and swords unite, I am invincible."
Goethe chanted lightly, and the sword energy that was unique to the "Sword Breathing Method" condensed on his body, hidden and not released. It had both ordinary sword energy and "cutting" sword energy.
Ordinary sword energy is continuous, like the Yangtze River.
Although there is only one sword energy of [Slash], it can destroy the world and I am the only one who is supreme.
The boy in white stopped moving forward.
He sensed two kinds of sword energy.
His sword was shaking continuously.
He hesitated.
He didn't dare to draw his sword.
This made him uncomfortable.
Not only for myself, but also for Goethe.
To myself, I discovered that my 'sword' was so fragile.
For Goethe, I felt guilty.
Because, when Goethe stopped, disappointment appeared on his face.
This made him extremely distressed.
It also made him unwilling to do so.
Buzz!
Finally, the young man in white swung his sword, and the thick door-panel sword hit Goethe like a battering ram. His sharp aura was the first to beat him, sending chills all over his body.
The disappointment on Goethe's face became more and more obvious.
There was a smile in my heart.
This forcefully held sword basically has only form and no meaning.
It can be broken with the snap of a finger.
Goethe thought so and did so.
Clang!
The ordinary sword energy given by [Sword Breathing Technique] broke out of the body and struck at this sharp aura.
Like a hot knife cutting through butter.
The sharp aura was directly swept away by the sword energy.
Immediately afterwards, the heavy door panel and the giant sword were knocked away.
In the end, the boy in white was also knocked away.
thump!
The young man in white landed on the ground, struggled to support himself on the ground with one hand, and asked reluctantly.
The boy in white murmured in a low voice, his unwillingness getting stronger and stronger, and the aura of the sword condensed again, sharper and more sharp than before. Goethe looked at this scene and laughed.
He said softly——
"Want to learn? I'll teach you."
The boy in white was stunned.
Afterwards, the aura condensed in the whole body was like a river flowing down, whether it was unwillingness or the sharpness of the sword, it disappeared without a trace.
The young man in white raised his head, stared at Goethe with a keen eye, and said with sincerity.
"I lost!
I really want to have a real fight with you!
What a pity!”
As soon as the words fell, the boy in white disappeared like a bubble in front of Goethe.
The scene changes.
The "Five Steps of Blood Splatter" in Goethe's hand unfolded automatically——
Tomorrow at noon, Tai Feng Tower, see you there.
Three cups, here’s to the Five Mountains
…
"Goethe?"
The female swordsman looked at Goethe very worriedly.
Goethe smiled and shook his head, and handed the "Five Steps of Blood Splattered Poster" to the female swordsman.
The female swordsman did not look, but carefully examined Goethe's body.
When it was confirmed that Goethe was indeed fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he lightly patted Goethe's arm.
“Did you know that the ‘Five Steps of Blood Splatter’ stores the marks of the first generation of ‘chivalrous men’?
No one knows who the recipient will encounter!
The strongest ones among them are already people with the ‘power of the universe’.”
The female swordsman was still frightened.
"oh?
What I saw was a young man in white, wielding a door panel sword."
Goethe recounted what he saw.
Immediately, the female swordsman's face became strange.
"how?"
"He is the seal master of the previous generation's 'Ten steps to kill one person'.
They are...
On purpose!"
Speaking of this, the female swordsman's expression became increasingly grim.
The "Five Steps Splattered with Blood" itself was not issued to friends, but to enemies. More importantly, Goethe was the sealer of this generation's "Ten steps to kill one person".
The "Blood Splattered Five Steps Poster" I gave you used the mark left by the previous generation's "Ten Steps to Kill a Man" seal.
What's this?
Clean portal?
Thinking of this, the female swordsman was so angry that her cheeks turned red, and veins even popped up on her forehead.
But a hand suddenly held her hand.
It's Goethe.
Goethe looked at the female swordsman with a smile.
“Some things cannot be taken at face value.
Can you tell me more about the ‘Xia Ke’?”
Goethe didn’t know much about ‘chivalrous men’.
It can even be said that it is just a few words.
There was no better opportunity before, but now it is good.
"Um."
The female swordsman nodded, her anger subsided.
Then I felt a little shy.
Because, Zhao She, Nanhai Four Jue, Mangshan Six Ghosts, Jiangdong Sanyi, Qian Ding and Sun Liu are all watching here.
"cough."
The very eye-catching Zhao She coughed slightly and turned around immediately.
The remaining people were not fools, so they turned around and talked about him.
But this did not make the female swordsman less shy.
On the contrary, the female swordsman became even more shy.
With a cold face, he blushed with shame and lowered his head. It was as if Goethe saw the delicate water lilies in the pond. He unconsciously leaned over and whispered -
"Would you like to try cat ears?"
When can’t you ask about ‘Xia Ke’ matters?
At times like this, of course, interest comes first.
Goethe knew enough, but his practice was still a little shallow. He had to catch up as soon as possible, otherwise it would be in vain the Church of Saints - know it and do it.
It is the unity of knowledge and action.
The female swordsman didn't react immediately.
When he reacted, he kicked Goethe directly, turned around and ran back to the house.
Goethe pretended to be in pain and rubbed his calf.
Then, he followed with a smile.
Zhao She, Nanhai Sijue, Mangshan Six Ghosts, Jiangdong Sanyi, Qian Ding and Sun Liu retreated further, and Zhao She also left immediately in the name of purchasing food.
Then the Four Jue of Nanhai, the Six Ghosts of Mangshan, Sanyi of Jiangdong, Qian Ding and Sun Liu returned to the other hospital in the name of recovering from their injuries.
The job of guarding was once again handed over to the six black-clad soldiers of the Qin family at the door.
Zoot was the only one left in the courtyard, staring.
When Mu Heiya left just now, he didn't follow him.
Zoot is not stupid.
At this time, if you follow him, you will definitely not get any good results.
Naturally, we have to wait a few days for Mu Heiya to calm down before talking.
Therefore, he plans to stay in the boxing gym in the past few days.
night?
Of course I will go home and report to my wife.
However, there was still some time before he could go home, and he didn't want to sit here and wait.
It's just too boring.
Of course, you absolutely can't go home early. If you go back early today and go back too late tomorrow, you won't have to go back in the future. As a married middle-aged man, Zot has his own rules of survival.
Humble?
humble.
However, being humble is useful.
Therefore, Zoot's idea was to take a stroll and then come back.
But when Zotte walked out of the boxing gym and before he reached the street, he saw Qin Huan'er holding the dog and talking to two people. It was not the black tiger who was hanging out with Lan Die, but two strangers. woman.
Although she wears a veil and a cloak, her behavior is definitely that of a woman.
"Who is it?"
Zoot thought in his heart and prepared to turn around and leave from the other side.
Zotte didn't want to have any contact with Qin Huan'er.
Having a little kid is not only troublesome but also a headache, especially after raising a dog, it becomes even more annoying.
But he still couldn't beat the opponent.
This is even more uncomfortable.
"Zote! Zot!"
Zot didn't want to see Qin Huan'er, but Qin Huan'er saw Zot with sharp eyes and immediately shouted loudly, but the more he shouted, the faster Zot walked.
He has already felt it.
This is definitely big trouble.
Then, a figure flashed before his eyes.
Qin Huan'er appeared directly in front of him.
Behind her were two women whose faces could not be seen clearly.
Before Zotte could speak, Qin Huan'er said with a smile.
"Zote, let me introduce to you my good friends, the two sisters of the Xie family."
Xie family?
Two sisters?
Xie Wan? Xie Ling?
Goethe's fiancée?
Upon hearing this introduction, Zotte was stunned for a moment, and then his temples felt swollen and painful. He had already guessed what Qin Huan'er wanted to do with him, and immediately turned around again.
But Qin Huan'er was faster.
Once again, he ducked in front of Zotte.
"A good dog stays out of the way."
Zotte said angrily.
"Xiao Huang, he said you are not a good dog, what should I do?
Should I fight?
Ah, you said yes!"
Qin Huan'er muttered to himself to the puppy in his arms, then raised his head and bared his teeth at Zotte.
"Oh, don't slap me in the face, I have to go home, I can't explain it!
My hands are not good either. I have to carry water for my wife’s feet, but the water spills when my hands shake!
My legs are not good either, so I have to get up early to pick up bottles and paper shells. If I run slowly, I won’t be able to catch them!"
On the street of the boxing gym, Zoot wailed loudly.
He hoped that Goethe would hear it.
Goethe heard it, but didn't pay attention.
Therefore, after receiving three punches and two kicks from Qin Huan'er, Zotte immediately begged for mercy.
"I know what you want me to do, but I really can't help you."
"2,000 yuan."
Qin Huan'er touched his pocket money.
"Goethe is my dearest relative and friend, so I need more money!"
Zotte, who was holding his stomach and complaining about pain, suddenly became energetic.
"Add another 500."
"make a deal!"
Zotte stood up with a smile, turned around and looked at Xie Wan and Xie Ling. He said with a smile: "Two ladies from the Xie family, do you want to break off the engagement with my brother, or get married?"
"If you break off the engagement, 1,000."
"If you get married, 10,000."
"Why are you still collecting money?"
Qin Huan'er looked unhappy.
"Adults talk, children don't interrupt."
Zotte said something first, and then turned to look at the two daughters of the Xie family, and continued to emphasize: "I charge you a penny to do a thing, I think you both understand."
"Well, thank you Mr. Zoot for your willingness to help."
A slightly taller woman with a gentle voice raised her hand and handed a 10,000 check to Zotte.
"Hey, you deserve it, you deserve it."
Zotte said such words, but his hands were extremely fast.
With one touch, he pocketed the check.
Then, he lowered his voice.
"This matter is easy to handle.
My brother is not a heartless and unrighteous person. As long as he is enlightened by reason and moved by emotion, he will definitely succeed.
but……
As we talk, you two need to make some changes."
"Change? What change?"
A slightly short woman, she spoke very quickly and asked questions.
