280. My Mind Is Like A Knife, My Life Is Like A Grass, My Martial Sacred Skill——Killing! (1)
[On the wasteland, a group of teenagers retreated slowly with pale faces.
Then he turned around abruptly and ran away quickly.
"Crazy! This kid is crazy!"
"Hurry up, don't fight with someone like him who is not~terrible..."
Several figures were lying on the ground straight, with blood flowing everywhere.
"elder brother!"
A thin figure jumped out from the nearby grass, with a crying voice, and threw himself on one of them, wailing loudly.
"Don't cry..."
The figure struggled to get up, his face was extremely pale due to excessive blood loss, and his face and body were covered in blood and scars.
"I'm not dead yet."
"elder brother!"
The boy wept with joy, and hugged the boy in front of him tightly.
The boy put his arms around the boy, looked at the corpse beside him fiercely, and said word by word: "Little Xuan'er, have you seen it? If you want others to fear us and live a good life, you have to be cruel enough.
You have to remember that when you practice martial arts in the future, you have to practice martial arts that specialize in killing people.
If you don't kill people, people will kill you.
Do you remember?"
"I remember, bro."]
【"You two guys are really tough, you can live so long in the garbage dump in the wilderness area... From now on, just follow me."
A tall man with a burly body like a mountain, with knotted muscles and a blurry face stood in front of the two of them and said with a smile.
The two figures were ecstatic.
The young man hugged the boy, laughed and said: "Did you see that, Xiao Xuan'er? As I said, I will take you into the base and give you the opportunity to learn martial arts... As I said, I will be a craftsman!"
The boy raised his head, looked excited, nodded vigorously, his small face was full of admiration. 】
【"Please, don't kill me... I still have a daughter, who is only five years old this year.
Don't you believe me? I have pictures, I'll show you!"
The man kneeling on the ground emotionally took out an electronic pocket watch from his pocket, and the pocket watch projected two figures, one big and one small, cuddling together.
The boy with the knife compared the face of the man in the pocket watch album, and his gaze stayed on the lovely face of the girl in the album.
finally loosen.
"You go..."
"thanks, thanks!"
The boy turned and left, the man kneeling on the ground was grateful, but there was a savage look in his eyes.
Walking out of the dark basement, the boy saw a young man smoking a cigarette standing in the shadow of the wall.
"Has it been killed?"
The young man stubbed out his cigarette and asked the boy.
The teenager nodded.
The young man showed relief on his face, patted the young man on the shoulder, and said casually: "These people are all heretics of the end-time religion, and a person who has lost his personality is not worthy of pity.
Still the same sentence, if you don't kill others, others will kill you.
Whether it's practicing martial arts or being a human being, you have to be ruthless!"
"Got it, bro..."
The young man shook off the young man's arm impatiently, and strode towards the sun.
The young man stood behind him, shaking his head helplessly. 】
【"Gu Xuan, your brother is dead."
The young man who was practicing the sword suddenly froze and stared blankly at the person coming.
A man handed over a broken knife and said:
"It's the revenge of the World Extermination Sect, it seems to be aimed at you, but your brother blocked it for you.
He killed thirteen sixth-levels, but unfortunately he still died, the corpses could not be retrieved, only this knife remained..."
"I told you earlier that the people of the World Extermination Sect cannot be regarded as human beings. They are all lunatics, fanatical believers of heresy, and the biggest cancer hidden in the human community.
Nothing they say... can't believe it.
well."
The visitor put down the blood-stained broken knife, shook his head and walked away.
Behind him was a young man who fell to the ground in a daze.
A few words echoed repeatedly in his mind.
"I have a daughter, please don't kill me..."
"If you don't kill people, people will kill you, remember?"
"They are coming at you, your brother blocked it for you..."]
[On the battlefield, a figure is invincible.
The light of the knife is like a waterfall, and only the strange beasts fall in the sun.
Several people looked at the figure and discussed.
"Achieved level nine at the age of forty, this Gu Xuan can be regarded as an outstanding genius even in the entire martial arts league!
"Isn't that right? I heard that he has been favored by Mr. Duan Yifeng, who is willing to practice swordsmanship, and he will be under his family soon.""
"His knife is too ruthless, killing strange beasts is like mowing grass!"
"He is just as ruthless in killing people. In the past few years, there have been 8,000 if not 10,000 World Destroyers.
"It's so murderous..."]
【"Gu Xuan, Lord Duan has seen your sword before, and said that your sword is too sharp and lethal.
First teach you the wish wheel knife method, and when you have polished the killing nature on the knife, you will not be willing to see you. "
Someone dropped a storage hard drive on the ground, turned around and left.
The young man with cold eyes slowly picked up the hard drive on the ground, expressionless and silent. 】
【"Gu Xuan, ten years have passed? Why hasn't your murderousness decreased but increased instead?
Lord Duan won't see you, wait another ten years. "]
【"Gu Xuan, wait another ten years!"】
【"Gu..."】
[The figure appeared for the last time, with a deep sense of disappointment on his face.
"You have gone astray, you are learning killing skills, not martial arts.
Gu Xuan, Lord Duan will never see you again in this lifetime. In the future, don't tell people that you are the one who wishes to spread the knife.
Until the figure disappeared, the young man who lowered his head and wiped his knife never raised his head.
He looked at the rusty broken knife in his hand, and whispered to himself, "Have you gone astray?"
"If you go astray, you will go astray..."
"Martial arts is killing skills, he taught me, I always remember..."]
"boom!"
Lu Sheng recovered from the huge torrent of memories.
Opening his eyes, his eyes were filled with deep shock.
The martial arts memory of a martial artist's life is huge enough, not to mention the memory of a student who is purer than Zhao Lengxuan.
Except for a few scenes, almost all the memories Lu Sheng came into contact with were training, fighting, training, fighting...
And almost all the battle scenes are killings.
Pure killing.
That cold killing will almost penetrated into Lu Sheng's bone marrow.
"I used to think that the killing intent accumulated by me guarding the front line for nine days was already very terrifying.
But compared with this one, it's not even a drop in the ocean..."
Gu Xuan is just too extreme.
He entered the Dao completely by killing, walking the extremely rare "Killing Dao" in martial arts!
He has killed perhaps more people than Lu Sheng has ever seen.
The strange beasts that have been killed are counted in the billions.
"In his eyes, life is almost no different from grass.
But he is also really amazing, such a big murder, he can still maintain a normal thinking in the end.
If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that they would have been completely reduced to a killing machine, submerged in chaotic and violent consciousness..."
0…ask for flowers……
But Gu Xuan is also quite tragic.
As a ninth-level Martial Saint, he has lived for nearly a hundred years, and the images in his memory are almost all gray.
Being teased by fate, bad luck is like a haze, covering his life.
Lu Sheng also absorbed Gu Xuan's memory before he knew that the strength he had played against Gu Xuan might not even have one-thousandth of Gu Xuan's true strength.
"The way of killing life is already outrageous in many martial arts, and Gu Xuan is a genius. He also got the wish wheel sword style inheritance, and stayed at the ninth level for so long...
God knows how terrible the real strength is, even if you are just a casual ranker, you may not be able to survive under his sword
Fortunately, he didn't make that last move. "
Lu Sheng was grateful, but also afraid.
Gu Xuan's killing intent was refined to the extreme, sending and receiving with ease.
Until the last moment of the battle with Lu Sheng, he didn't show the slightest bit.
Because he has no killing intent towards Lu Sheng at all, but Gu Xuan, who has the killing intent, is the most terrifying.
Gu Xuan's martial arts memory is definitely the one that Lu Sheng has absorbed the most so far.
Lu Sheng's sword skills were directly promoted to the four realms.
And it's not the general four realms.
Lu Sheng has a feeling that it is far superior to Zhao Lengxuan's Four Realms Spear Technique.
The four realms are only one step away from the five realms.
Of course, this memory is also the last thing Lu Sheng wants to accept.
Ordinary people may feel depressed after watching too many bloody and violent movies.
Lu Sheng absorbed Gu Xuan's decades of killing memories at once, inevitably, even his heart became cold and hardened a lot.
This reminded Lu Sheng of a very popular sentence on the Internet in his previous life - Do you think I still care? I have killed fish in the fresh food section of the supermarket for 10 years, and my heart is as cold as my knife
Killing fish is still like this, and it is said to be killing people.
"After going out, you have to watch a hundred episodes of sweet love dramas to be healed"
Naturally, Lu Sheng did not forget Gu Xuan's martial arts core.
It is also the most essential part of the entire martial arts treasure.
"Look for it, where is it?"
Lu Sheng rummaged through his mind, and finally found a piece of cold light in the corner of his memory.
Like shards of a knife.
It seems that even the eyes will be stabbed at a glance.
Lu Sheng hesitated for a while, thought for a while, and then gritted his teeth and involved him in his mental power.
In an instant, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared in front of Lu Sheng.
Countless corpses.
Some people also have alien beasts.
An ice-cold killing intent filled the sky above the sea of blood.
A sea of blood floated up and down, and a figure walked out slowly.
His eyes were indifferent, and there was no human emotion in them, nor any warmth.
Cut it out with a single knife.
"boom!"
In the dream space, Lu Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly trembled violently.
His face became pale, and blood flowed from his nostrils.
He opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed the black long knife beside him and slashed out.
This knife brought out a bloody breath.
Reminiscent of an autumn wheat field, the farmer wields a scythe.
The sickle was raised high, the edge of the blade was cold, and large pieces of wheat fell down.
The sea of blood was monstrous, and the light of the sword was rolling.
"God's will is like a knife, my will is like a knife, and the prison is like grass.
"This knife is Gu Xuan's martial art."
"Name - I intend to kill!"
Ask for a monthly ticket for flowers, thank you everyone~ Xiao~.
