In the small courtyard of the inn, when the crow came back, he saw the man under the moon from a distance...
A white shadow seemed to melt into the moonlight.
He just stood there, always seeming to have a faint smile on his face. He didn't seem to think there was anything special, but this kind of calmness and tranquility was the most difficult thing to break in the world.
Crow Crow has never seen such a person before... His slowness, his unchanging expression, his calmness and nonchalance... It seems that facing anyone, anyone, not even the third young master, not even everyone in the world, is enough to let him down. He was moved,
Isn't this kind of self-confidence a kind of pride? And this kind of pride, this kind of conceit is simply a sharp magic weapon, an invisible move, an invisible attack.
No matter how arrogant someone is, they will only feel ashamed and ashamed when facing him.
In that gentle, calm face, under that faint smile, few people could see his attitude of looking down on the world and looking down on others.
What he said was sometimes ridiculous!
If anyone thinks of him as crazy, then you are just a fool. If everyone in the world thinks he is crazy, then everyone in the world is just a fool.
Crow couldn't imagine how terrifying Yan Shisan's fifteenth sword was, but no matter how terrifying that sword was, in Crow's eyes, it would never be more terrifying than this man. There was nothing in the world, anything. There is one thing more terrifying than him!
People like him really shouldn't appear in this world...
Under the light of the toad, a cold light appeared, and between the flashes of light, a crescent moon seemed to be in his hand.
It was a knife, a knife with a very strange shape. The blade was curved like a crescent moon. This kind of scimitar is really rare, because it is really difficult to exert force on such a scimitar, and almost no one uses such a scimitar as a weapon.
He took a few steps and saw a large bluestone in front of him, which looked smooth and hard.
The sword flashed and struck the bluestone with a strange arc.
This sword was just shot casually, but a miracle happened when the sword struck. The piece of bluestone, which seemed to be harder than iron and larger than a human being, was actually split into two halves under the light of the sword.
The man was stroking the blade, and the crow walked over...
From the cracked bluestone, Crow saw the cut that was as smooth as a mirror. After he touched it with his hand, he realized that the bluestone was far harder than it looked.
A slash with a knife was simple and direct, but it already exerted the maximum power that a knife can produce.
If it had been seven years ago, I would have been sweating all over my body; if it had been in the past, I would never have believed that a sword made of ordinary iron could have such terrifying power.
But now...
"What do you think of this knife?"
The crow looked at him and said, "It seems to have exerted its power to the limit!"
He nodded randomly and said, "I saw a young man use this knife some time ago."
Crow looked moved and said: "Isn't he your swordsman?"
Randomly smiled and shook his head, saying: "No, I like his knife very much, so I have been learning it these days."
Crow smiled bitterly and said: "So you learned how to do this with a knife?!"
Randomly said: "Martial arts are the same, but different paths lead to the same destination. Compared with my Heart Sword, his power is different. If you can understand, you will actually understand that learning martial arts is not difficult."
Crow shook his head and said: "I'm afraid it's hard for me to understand!"
Randomly smiled and said: "How do you think you should learn to use a sword? How to use a sword?"
Crow still shook his head.
Anyan said calmly: "You must first use your mind and then your sword. Only when your mind reaches the sword can you master the best swordsmanship. With the sword, you want to be refined but not knowledgeable, and you want to be specialized but not miscellaneous. Those who are crazy about art must have good sword skills." A fool will be sharp!"
Crow thought of the black figure, and then asked: "Is this the reason why you like Yan Shisan?"
He nodded casually.
Crow frowned slightly and said: "But you are not crazy about swords, and you have learned a lot of things, and you are not specialized in one skill!"
Ranyi smiled and said: "Learning martial arts is too easy for me... Now I am only interested in creating my own martial arts."
Crow smiled bitterly and said: "Just like a great scholar of the generation, it is no longer worthwhile to be literate and literate. It is no longer worthwhile to be familiar with the works of the predecessors. The only way to be proud is to write one's own articles?"
Nod randomly.
The crow had nothing but a wry smile.
How can learning martial arts be the same as practicing writing... Anyone in the world can read and read. No matter how difficult the writing is, as long as you read enough, you can understand the whole picture.
In addition to studying hard and practicing hard, learning martial arts also depends on personal qualifications. Some people may not be able to practice a martial arts well in their entire life.
But for him, practicing martial arts is as simple as literacy...
How could there be such a person in this world!
Crow suddenly saw his scimitar being sheathed and tucked into the waist of his robe, and said strangely: "You never carry a weapon."
Ranyi said calmly: "In the past, I just thought that swords were in the way, but I deliberately had this scimitar made shorter, so it is no longer in the way when I wear it."
Crow nodded and said: "The baby family has already stayed at the inn. I will take them back to Youran Villa tomorrow."
Randomly said: "Well, you can teach them martial arts in the future."
Crow said: "Aren't you going to teach me yourself?"
Ran Ran glanced at him lightly, and the crow immediately closed his mouth.
I still remember that when I first started practicing the Divine Seal Finger Technique, I shamelessly asked him for advice, and he did give me some advice at that time. He didn't say a few words before he shook his head, sighed, called him a fool, and then ignored her.
Suddenly there was a "whoosh" sound in the air, and a stone as big as a fist flew towards him.
Just flick it with your hand, raise your finger, middle finger!
One finger was light and leisurely, like a stunning silhouette, but it was pointed out, and the flying rocks were shattered, and the pieces were scattered everywhere.
Of course the crow knows this finger. This finger does not hurt people with the tip of the finger, but only uses the force of the finger to penetrate the vitals. However, even though the force of the finger is strong, it can break the heart and bones.
Because it refers to the collapse of rocks, it is named gravel.
In the distance, a group of people stood under the door.
The leader was the tallest and most gorgeously dressed. He squinted at the two of them and said, "You were the one who caused trouble in Hanjialou and killed dozens of the boss's men?"
Randomly said: "Indeed!"
The man said: "My name is Iron Fist Ayong."
Randomly said: "A very common name!"
The man came over and Iron Fist Ayong said coldly: "But my fists are not ordinary."
Randomly sighed: "Then what do you want to do?"
Iron Fist Ayong sneered: "If you can kill those people, then your martial arts must be good. I want to know whether it is your martial arts that are better or my fists that are stronger."
He clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles were white, and he hit whenever he wanted. He punched Ran Ran directly in the face with a straight punch.
This punch was indeed powerful and powerful. There was thunder when the punch was thrown, but before the punch was even powerful, strong winds started blowing up.
Then a cold light flew out from any hand, curved like a crescent moon...
There is obviously nothing in his hand, so where does the light come from? How can there be a new moon? There will never be a crescent moon in a person's hand, so what is this crescent moon?
The light disappeared in a flash, and there was still nothing in Ran Ran's hand, as if nothing had happened.
The punch had stopped and his hand had dropped. Ayong seemed to have lost all control, and only the vague consciousness had not dissipated.
One breath, two breaths...the consciousness dissipated, and the person died.
The dead man was still standing, and there were no wounds on his body. But the crow knew that there were no wounds just because the wounds had not yet been opened. The blade was extremely sharp and fast, so it was cracked without leaving any marks or bleeding.
After a line of blood appeared from his side, the dead man immediately burst into two halves, and blood flew out!
Everyone saw it, saw how a person was split open; a group of them all carried knives, and no one with a knife dared to move.
Ranran coughed twice and said, "They will probably cause trouble again."
Crow glanced at the corpse on the ground, nodded slightly and said, "Indeed, it looks like there will be trouble."
"You can stay at the inn, I'll go out for a while," he said.
