The last time I met Prince Duolun, I didn't even have the qualifications to draw my sword in front of him.
This time, I finally drew my sword!
It's not that I want to, Duolun forced me to do it.
The hurricane passed through the hill, and only the grass remained. The sky was about to brighten, but the darkness was still fierce!
It's not that I don't remember Qingyi's words, and I also know that with my current strength, it's no different from seeking death to fight Duolun head-on.
But what if the hurricane is too fierce and even the top of the mountain is going to be cut off? Then even if I, a little grass, sway in the wind, it's probably useless, and I will still die in the end!
Since others want me to die, then even if I am a little grass, I can't just watch others trample on me, right? Even if I can't fight, it counts as raising a handful of soil by waving my body! At least he has to open his eyes and see the three-point earthiness of this clay man and the seven-point bloodiness of a common man!
This is what I think now.
I don't mind negotiating with the gangster who put the knife on my neck. I can only spare my life if you can abuse me in any way. But if you say you won't even give me a chance to live, then I'm sorry, I won't be a slave to you, because it's useless, why bother to humiliate myself? It's better to die like a man!
Obviously, Duolun didn't intend to let me go, so I drew my sword. In the words of scholars, I should be considered a trapped beast fighting hard.
The bright blade was dancing with blue arcs, which made me feel a little bit at ease in this cold and gloomy stone room.
"Oh?"
Duolun's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at me with interest: "Bai Pi Dao? Interesting! Cao Cao used meteorite iron to forge six precious swords, and the blades were inscribed with the six words "Bai Pi Dao, Xin Bu Yi". These six words roughly mean that a sharp sword can cut through all obstacles, and the unchanging belief supports one's ideal goal and never changes. It is said that these six words were written by Cao Cao himself, because he killed too many people in his life, and in his later years he was entangled by his life's sins, so he had a heart disease and nightmares every night, so he mentioned these six words to remind himself all the time, since he has decided to become a generation of heroes who hold the emperor hostage to control the princes, Then what you do is inevitable, and beliefs should not change! Therefore, these six knives were named Baipi Knives, and the six knives were given to descendants respectively, hoping to make their minds clear and warn them that their beliefs should never be disturbed by external things, and they should keep going no matter what happens! I just don't know... which one is the one in your hand? "
I didn't say anything. It is said that Prince Duolun was very familiar with the Central Plains culture during his lifetime, so he became a strong rival of the Northern Wei Emperor Tuoba Tao. Now it seems to be true. He even knows the allusions of Baipi Knives so clearly. I am afraid that he has studied it seriously in the Central Plains.
"But it doesn't matter, no matter who you are, as long as you take the Baipi Knife, you are doomed to die!"
Prince Duolun said coldly: "I once knew a man in my life. He suppressed my life and even took away my favorite woman. That man used a Baipi Knife! From the moment you pull out this knife, you are already a dead man. I will crush your ghost into pieces!"
I don't deny what he said. In today's situation, I didn't even want to walk out of this door. As for reincarnation... This life is hard enough, and I still want the next life?
However, what puzzles me is... Is the man that Prince Duolun said the mysterious man in the mural in Mulan's tomb? The man who made me worry for a long time?
I think it should be!
But now I don't have such a big grudge against that man. After all, it was Mulan's past life. I guess that man is dead and his bones are rotten now. There is no need for me to care. Now she is mine, enough!
At this time, Prince Duolun had already rushed towards me.
Before I could make a move, someone had already rushed forward, it was Lin Qing.
After all, Lin Qing was Lin Qing. In terms of martial arts, he was no worse than Prince Duolun. At least he fought with Prince Duolun.
"Fight side by side!"
While fighting with Prince Duolun, Lin Qing called me: "Do you still plan to fight with chivalry in this situation?"
After Lin Qing reminded me, I stopped thinking about it and rushed towards Prince Duolun with murderous aura.
Who knew that Prince Duolun was fighting with Lin Qing while paying attention to me. When he saw me using murderous aura, he was immediately surrounded by black mist and shouted: "So you have a relationship with my body. No wonder I always feel familiar with you when I see you for the first time!"
I know that he recognized me from my murderous aura.
However, I was not afraid of this at this time. I rushed towards him with the Baipi Knife: "Fuck you, you killed my father!"
Maybe I had been holding my breath for too long, so my voice was particularly loud when I shouted. I could feel that my emotions were out of control, and the murderous aura was moving quickly in my body, much faster than usual. Even the cool breath emitted by the Buddha's relic in my chest could not be suppressed.
"Hahaha, just in time!"
Prince Duolun laughed: "I like the physique of your lineage the most. It just so happens that my current body is too old and it's time to change it. I think you are just right!"
After saying that, Prince Duolun was surrounded by black air, and those black air swirled around his body like a dragon. Obviously, this was already using his Rakshasa ghost's means. The air waves formed were very terrifying, and then the black light exploded with a "bang". Lin Qing was close, and the result was more miserable. She was directly knocked away by the impact caused by the explosion of the black air. When she landed, black blood was already overflowing from the corners of her mouth. She struggled several times to stand up, but it seemed that the blow seemed to hurt her internal organs, so she didn't stand up in the end. The moment her head fell down weakly, I saw the unwillingness in her eyes.
You have tried your best, and you don't owe the Ge family anything, so go to sleep!
I sighed softly in my heart, swung the knife and chopped at Prince Duolun who was already welcoming me.
Killing aura, burst out at this moment!
Life and death, also decided at this moment.
Perhaps it was because of the extreme rage, the mist covering the Baipi Knife was particularly heavy at this moment, and even the blade emitted a cold light more than ten centimeters long, which was completely condensed by murderous aura.
It can be said that I performed beyond my level.
And Duolun, with only a pair of fists, met my blade with bare hands and confronted me head-on, but made a "clang" sound similar to the sound of metal hitting iron. My murderous aura could not even destroy the black mist on his body. The Baipi Knife chopped his hand and burst into a ball of blazing sparks. The recoil force directly cracked my tiger's mouth, and blood flowed!
Sure enough, the gap in strength between the two sides was too big. I couldn't do anything to Duolun!
"Hahaha, ants dare to compete with the sun and the moon?"
Duolun laughed wildly. He was obviously arrogant, but because he had power, this kind of arrogance was called domineering. The next moment, he took advantage of the opportunity when I was exhausted after a full-strength attack and punched me hard in the chest.
Maybe because he wanted my body, so this punch was not fierce, but it was enough for me to bear. In an instant, my internal organs were twitching, and the strength in my body seemed to be drained away in an instant. My knees softened and I almost knelt on the ground.
But the man in front of me was the murderer of my father. I would rather stand and be cut into pieces than kneel in front of him! !
So I leaned on my will and fell to the ground. The killing spirit had dissipated after the blow and could no longer protect me. So almost as soon as I fell, I felt the Yin Qi from the Yin Frost on the ground penetrate my clothes and invade my flesh. But in the blink of an eye, my skin was completely numb. Obviously, I had been frostbitten by the Yin Qi.
Bang!
Duolun raised his foot and stepped on my chest, looking down at me with a condescending look, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "You are so weak, and you still want revenge? Or give your body to me!"
After that, he raised his hand and strangled me by the neck.
"Let go of my brother!"
Who knew that at this time, Zhou Jing, the kid, actually rushed up without knowing whether to live or die.
He was still very weak, how could he be an opponent?
I was anxious and couldn't help shouting, "Get back!"
As a result, the boy refused to listen to me and limped up. Duolun punched him and sent him flying. His small body fell into the distance like a kite with a broken string...
My eyes turned red at that time and I couldn't help struggling. Unfortunately, Duolun's strength was too great. He stepped on my chest and I couldn't move. I watched Zhou Jing fall to the ground and didn't know whether he was dead or alive. Then, Duolun also pinched his neck.
My breathing was stagnant, and the air in my lungs was coming in and out. Soon, I felt dizzy due to suffocation, and my vision was even a little blurred.
I couldn't help but laugh miserably.
Is my sad and miserable life finally coming to an end?