Chapter Ninety-Nine: Such a Sword
After the long sword in his hand made an ethereal light sound, Ghost Cry casually held a sword flower in his hand, he hadn't held a sword for a long time, but his movements were not rusty. A sword flower will completely master this not very good sword.
Suddenly, the ghost cried and sneered, and glanced at the sword in his hand: "The first time you see blood, you can meet me, it's really a lucky guy." ”
A bloodless sword is incomplete in life. It's like a person who is not **, and his life is miserable.
This sword can meet the ghost cry at this moment, just like the black poor ugly found a rich and handsome, and he is even luckier than winning the five million jackpot.
However, the ghost crying style caused Li Qing's extreme dissatisfaction. He shouted in a rough voice, "Hey, the other side, what are you doing all the time!"
Ghost Cry looked at him and sighed: "That's not how you look for death. ”
A ghost cry with a sword is not necessarily worse than a ghost cry with a knife, but it must be dangerous to cry with a knife. Because once the long sword in his hand is stained with blood, whether he can control the murderous intent hidden in his chest at that time, Ghost Cry is not sure.
Hearing the ghost crying, Li Qing's forehead was blue and bruised. His eyes narrowed, murderous.
The evil thought reacted, and the ghost cried and smiled slightly: "It seems that you are not an ordinary person, ready, I am coming." ”
The soles of his boots bumped against the table, and the ghost cried leisurely, accompanied by crisp footsteps, and approached Li Qing.
"Phew!"
Li Qing let out a soft drink from his mouth, as if the body of the sculpture suddenly moved.
There was a groan from the table at his feet, and he was like a leopard, his strong muscles wriggling and stretching under the skin, and his strong body leaped to his feet and reached above Devil Cry.
With a "choking" sound, the jet-black blade splashed ink and shot out of the scabbard.
On the side of Ghost Cry's body, there was an extra gap in the hat.
Sweat dripped down, and at the same time, Li Qing fell lightly behind Ghost Cry.
Ghost Cry's hand touched the hat, and the gap on it made him happy: "This knife is so interesting." I obviously avoided it, but it showed on the hat, I didn't avoid it completely, let me guess......"
Ghost Cry turned his head slowly and looked at Li Qing behind him: "Your knife deceived my senses, did it?"
Li Qing snorted coldly: "Hmph, did you notice it? So what." Now, you're under a lot of pressure, otherwise, why would you sweat so much?"
"yes, I'm under a lot of pressure. The corners of the ghost's mouth curled, sweat passed through his brows, and he said with a smile: "But that's not because of you!"
"Hmph! ”
Li Qing received the sheath again, but there were bursts of exclamations from the audience, looking at him with horror.
The ghost cried and sighed: "Didn't you completely stop it after all?"
The white bird trembled, if the ghost crying with the knife is a poisonous snake, then the ghost crying with the sword is a sharp blade with quenching poison, and there is no hilt and scabbard, whoever touches it will die.
Boss Tong's pupils opened slightly, and he hurriedly shouted, "Li Qing, come down!"
In the past, he was a swordsman he had cultivated with great difficulty, and it would be a big loss if he folded here.
Li Qing felt a little strange, why did these people show such expressions, why did the boss let him go down, he hadn't lost yet, and he still had the upper hand......
Wait, why is my neck a little itchy?
Tick!
At the tip of the sword, a drop of blood fell on the table.
Wait, where did the blood on his sword come from?
Li Qing involuntarily touched his neck, the stickiness of one hand, and when he looked down, his hands were full of blood.
Neck, bloody !!
His pupils were slightly dilated, and this person had already drawn his sword.
"When?" Li Qing's voice was hoarse, and he didn't see when the person in front of him took out the sword.
The ghost cried and did not answer, but the white bird in the audience blurted out: "When you took out the sword, that sword was almost to the extreme, and at the same time, with the help of the shadow you cast when you jumped up, it avoided the light and your sight, and completed this deadly sword." This sword, because it was too fast and tricky, not only did you not see it, but most of the people present also did not see it. ”
After speaking, everyone, including the commentator Shiratori, gasped, and immediately a person with a sword exclaimed: "Impossible, how can there be such a sword in the world, impossible." ”
After saying that, he screamed frantically, grabbing his head with both hands, but imagining the scene just now, but no matter how he thought about it, there seemed to be only one explanation. But how did he do it, how did he do it......
"It's true, he... What he said was true. Another man crouched down in pain with his head in his hands, and he stood behind Shiratori, and because of his extraordinary eyesight, and the right angle, he saw the complete sword.
However, he preferred not to see it. Because, the blow was too big, and it made him desperate in his heart. It's the same person, why can he use this sword?
"It's true, it's true, it's true...... the madness in the eyes of the person wearing the sword on his body became more and more obvious, in a place where most people use knives, he still insists on using the sword, he firmly believes that he is a genius with a sword, and he was born for the sword.
But, but ...... But after seeing Ghost Cry, a man with a knife, use such a sword, his faith collapsed!
"Ahh Crazy, this person is already crazy.
White Bird's lips trembled, he knew this person, he was a well-known sword master, who had won a complete victory with one enemy and ten enemies, and had a tie with Li Qing, Boss Tong invited him to dinner more than once, wanting to recruit him. But now, has it collapsed?
At this moment, the wide sharp knife came out of his hand and slammed diagonally into the table.
Li Qing's body staggered, and he fell backwards on his back. Fortunately, a hand stretched out behind him and held him behind his back, so that he did not fall off the table to the ground.
Otherwise, the scene would be ugly.
Ghost Cry took out the cloth strip from his arms, which he used to wipe the long knife, and now, this sword is cheap, carefully wipe the blood for this sword, and said: "I didn't completely stop my hand just now, I cut his artery, and his wound was also stained with a little demon qi from me, he will not stop bleeding, you guys find a way to help him expel the demon qi and stop the bleeding, by the way, as soon as possible, otherwise he will die." ”
Boss Tong's face was a little ugly, and he waved his hand, asking people to quickly take Li Qing down to heal. As a profiteer, he has a lot of good goods at the bottom of the box, and it is not a problem to heal Li Qing's injuries. Of course, these costs, he naturally has a way to get back ten times more from Li Qing.
"Excuse me, who can throw the scabbard up. Ghost Cry received the scabbard thrown up, said thank you, then put the sword back into the sheath, and said to Boss Tong below, "Is it okay?"
Boss Tong's cheeks twitched, and then he said with a smile: "Brother Ghost Cry, you deceived me Tong Hu so miserably, I didn't expect you to use a sword." ”
"No, although I learned swords since I was a child, I now use a sword, and as you can see, I am not very stable with a sword. ”
Boss Tong's cheeks twitched a little more, feeling a little unwilling, he is not only a profiteer, but also a gambler, everyone knows that once the gambler's gambling addiction comes up, it can't be contained.
"I'm going to make another bet with you, this time, I don't want your knife or your horse, I want that big piece of your body. If I win, the big thing on you is mine, and you can get on board as well. If I lose, I'll give you a pill, a life-saving elixir, guaranteed to be as precious as the one on your body, how about it?"
He really likes it. Because so far, he has not received a single garment cut and sewn from shark yarn.
Ghost Cry was silent for a moment and asked, "How to bet?"
"Freehand, how about you and I try hand-to-hand kung fu?"