Chapter 158: Ugly Daoist

After the knife Wujian blocked this fatal sword, he cast a "sticky" word, his arm shook, and the soul breaking knife slashed upward.

The knife is not dirty, and the action is like flowing water, all in one go.

The grasp of the timing is all just right, and it is wonderful, if it is a point slower, there must be a transparent hole in the throat, if it is a point faster, the opponent will change his moves, and the soul breaking knife will not stick to it.

Cui Qingyi missed a blow and wanted to retreat, where would the knife be innocent and let him get his wish, take a wrong step under his feet, and bully himself, just like that, one retreated, the other advanced, and the two always maintained that distance.

For a while, Cui Qingyi couldn't get rid of the knife Wuyan, and felt that his sword seemed to be stuck to the soul breaking knife, and he couldn't break free, which was not trivial.

Although Cui Qingyi was shocked in his heart, there was still no expression on his face.

Such an enemy is undoubtedly terrifying, because you can never guess what he is thinking, but unfortunately he touches the sword without stains.

The Soul Breaking Knife dragged the sword in Cui Qingyi's hand and followed it diagonally, and then the knife Wujian slashed his backhand, and a piercing metal friction sound sounded, only to see the Soul Breaking Knife slashing along the sword body towards Cui Qingyi's wrist.

This move of the sword is undoubtedly to force Cui Qingyi to give up the ancient sword in his hand.

If Cui Qingyi didn't throw away the ancient sword in his hand, he would only be afraid that his wrist would not be protected.

This is a "strong man with a broken wrist" choice.

But Cui Qingyi is a swordsman, how can a swordsman discard the sword in his hand? Is a swordsman without a sword still called a swordsman?

Cui Qingyi has his principle, that is, "the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead".

Let him drop his sword in his hand unless he is dead.

Dao Wujian didn't kill him, it's not that he pitied Cui Qingyi, it's just that he has to leave a little leeway to deal with the ugly Taoist hiding in the shadows, once he uses his own moves, if the ugly Taoist takes the opportunity to sneak attack, the consequences are unimaginable.

A master like them, if the other party grabs the slightest flaw, what awaits him may be death.

As for the ugly Taoist who is not in the dark, the knife is not innocent.

Dao Wujian didn't dare to be careless, but he didn't expect Cui Qingyi to be a dead-eyed person, who could be said to be "stubborn", and would rather have one hand cut off than drop the ancient sword in his hand.

It seems that Cui Qingyi is not only ruthless to the enemy, but even more ruthless to himself.

Cui Qingyi was constantly retreating, seeing that his wrist was about to be broken under the knife, Cui Qingyi turned his heart sideways, stopped the retreat, the ancient sword pressed down hard, and his left hand clawed towards the back of the knife.

Cui Qingyi's move is undoubtedly dangerous, and there are at least three ways to put Cui Qingyi to death.

It's too late, it's too soon!

An old voice suddenly sounded.

"Idiot!"

The voice was mixed with sighs and love, and listening to the voice, it was almost conceivable that it was a kind old man who spoke.

The sound was not loud, and falling on Dao Wuyan's ears was tantamount to a thunderclap.

The knife shook with a knife, forced Cui Qingyi back, and retreated.

I saw an old Taoist priest dressed in a gray Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk slowly walking from the depths of the corridor next to the hall.

What a clever light work!

Dao Wujian looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him, and his heart was shocked.

Although I knew the appearance of the ugly Taoist from Zhang Chaifeng's mouth before, it was one thing to hear others say it, and what I saw with my own eyes was a completely different feeling.

Where is this human face, I'm afraid it's just the face of the evil ghost of hell, right?

There are no eyebrows, no good meat on the face, as if it has been burned by fire, it is full of dense scars, like dark red earthworms wriggling, horror, horror is not enough to describe its terrible, its terrible place is difficult to describe in the words of the world.

This is the ugly Taoist who ranks third on the list of rivers and lakes.

Ugly, it's just ugly to the extreme, and it's vicious to the extreme, but this ugly and evil face may cover up unimaginable sadness and pain, and how many people can understand this sadness and pain?

People who are a little less courageous may have weak legs and feet just by seeing this face.

Zhang Chaifeng's courage is not small, but at the moment he is a little weak, he is really scared.

There may not be many people in the world who are not afraid of ugly Taoists, right?

Dao Wujian suppressed the shock in his heart, and said word by word: "Ugly-Tao-human." ”

The ugly Taoist was not annoyed, nodded "um", grinned, it was okay if he didn't laugh, his laughter was even more ugly than crying, but he smiled very sincerely.

Dao Wujian felt that the ugly Taoist had no ill will towards him.

The knife is a little unpredictable.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" The ugly Taoist made a mockery and said with a smile: "The donor is very skilled, it is rare to be so young, if the old Taoist is not dizzy, the donor is the master of the Lone Star Demon Knife that is rumored in the rivers and lakes, right?"

"The Taoist has good eyesight, and it is below. Dao Wujian said with a smile.

The ugly Taoist stroked his long beard that had already turned white with his left hand, and said appreciatively: "The donor is young, not arrogant or impatient, and will become a great weapon in the future, which is also the luck of my martial arts." ”

Dao Wujian said self-deprecatingly: "It's a pity, I'm a big devil, if I become a big weapon, won't there be more disasters in the martial arts in the future?"

"Haha......" The ugly Taoist laughed loudly and said, "Devil?

The eyes of the ugly Taoist shone with the light of wisdom, he not only has martial arts to the world, he is also a wise man.

Dao Wujian became even more unpredictable, and said secretly in his heart: "Why does he have to praise me like this, it really makes no sense, is he really poisoned, and he knows that he is not my opponent, so he deliberately curries favor with me?"

Dao Wujian casually glanced at the white bones on the ground, those accumulated white bones seemed to remind himself, and he thought in his heart: "There is a way that is a great traitor, and he must not be blinded." ”

The ugly Taoist seemed to see through Dao Wuji's thoughts, and said: "Although these people were not killed by Lao Dao, their death is indeed inseparable from Lao Dao. ”

"You must know that you owe debts and pay for your life, and kill people to pay for ......your life," Dao Wujian said.

Before Dao Wujian finished speaking, the ugly Taoist interjected and said, "This is a matter of course. After a pause, the ugly Taoist said with a smile: "Could it be that the sword donor plans to eliminate the demon guard?"

(End of chapter)