Legend of the Great Saint

The big flag of the city has changed and the Red Tiger flag is flying, although it is a little broken and infiltrated with blood, but it is even more bold.

The bloody atmosphere inside the gates could not open, the land was full of blood and became muddy, and the sergeants cleaned the battlefield, replacing it with a sword when they encountered an undead enemy.

Just now in the fierce battle, I don't feel that at first glance the remains are all over the ground and bloody rivers, like Hell of Nose, many people on the ground vomit up, but still have to keep cleaning up, gradually getting used to it.

After this war, they are no longer recruits.

Gu Yanyang clearly felt that with the end of the battle and the loss of personnel, the military atmosphere had greatly diminished, but the quality was higher. It may not be that there is no more ingenious way to take over the city, but it is not a personal vendetta, but an all-out war, which is only worthwhile through the grinding of blood and fire.

The crows could not return to their nests, fanned their wings and pecked dead bodies.

Li Qingshan led the people to seize the inner city, which is Ma's house, put out the fire to be set on fire in a timely manner, smoothly swept away a few residual forces, and also killed a few people in the martial arts who wanted to touch the fish, so as to stabilize the situation.

Without worrying about the geese shadow, he went back to the front of the city gate. The people around him were all tired. Even the left and right guardians were not the exception. After all, not everyone had the endless support of the earth. "You guys have worked hard, sit down and rest! ”

Drop the broken knife and sit down on a body. Everyone heard the words as if they had been pulled out of their bones. They sat on the floor indiscriminately. Left and right guardians could not care less about the identity of the great swordsman. They held their swords against the wall to rest.

Only the skinny teenager came to Li Qingshan. He could not care less about the bloody mud on the ground and fell to the ground in deep worship.

“What's wrong with you?” Li Qingshan asked with a smile.

“Master Man, please take me as your apprentice! ”

“I thought you were inspired by me, but I didn't think so.” Li Qingshan picked an eyebrow, but he wasn't angry, seeing as the black knife in the teenager's hand didn't have a scratch, he said: “Your knife is not bad, but the knife is good! ”

Listening to Li Qingshan praise his knife twice, the skinny teenager caught a tangle in his heart, bit his teeth, and suddenly his hands held the knife: “Lei Li would like to dedicate this knife to His Majesty as a gift to the worshipper! ”

“Are you the Seven Killers?” There was a cold flash in the eyes of the left guardian.

“Are you the disciple of the Seven Kings?” The right guardian immediately questioned.

“I am the son of the Seven Kings!” Lerion said, leading to a whisper.

“Seven Killers!” Li Qingshan knew the name only through the demon star, which is the lucky one who gained the power of the demon star. No wonder the smell in this knife is so familiar. I'm afraid it was made from the metal contained by the demon star. Naturally it has the smell of Shu Luo Dao, but I shook my head with a smile: “I just remembered my own knife, what do you want your knife to do? Since your father gave it to you, keep it! ”

Lei relieved slightly, this knife is his family heirloom, it means a great deal to him, but he was also deeply disappointed. Compared to the method of the extinct knife, what can such a knife be? "I don't know what your knife is, but I dare say that there is no other knife in the world that can compare to this knife. ”

“You're still too young.” Li Qingshan laughed, how can such a knife compare to the end of the line fanatical knife.

“Your Majesty, are you afraid that my identity will cause you trouble? If so, I will leave now!” Thunder's pale face was red and dizzy.

“Rayleigh, have you ever done anything wrong? ”

“I've been practicing knives since I was three years old, and it hasn't been interrupted for a day. Wherever I get a chance to do evil, even if it's my father, I've been stigmatized by the world...”

“I don't care who your father is. I know you're enough. From now on, you'll be my man! ”

“Yes!”

“But I'm not comfortable with apprenticeships, and you're not fit to use a knife. Throw this knife away. Use your sword now! ”

Li Qingshan waved his hand, and the left-right guardian looked at his head. In this way, the identity of the son of the Seven Kings of Demons could be concealed. Even though it was exposed, it could also be said that the evil would be rectified upon entering, and it would not harm the reputation of the world.

Li Qingshan didn't think so at all. He never put the words "Seven Kings of Demons” on his heart. He only saw through the root of this thunder based on his own insights.

The world is based on swords and is regarded as the king of hundreds of soldiers. The knife is Yamano Villager can also take out the wood cutting meat, it doesn't need much practice. There has never been a swordwalk, there is no so-called knife path, at best it is a knife technique.

There is no such thing as a knife, and there is no such thing as nobility. However, in Shu Luo Dao, the position of the knife is very high. If the weapon was born for the purpose of killing, the knife takes this killing intent to the extreme, but instead becomes difficult to manipulate. Because it is simple and almost ordinary, it is not able to show its own specialty. Ashuro with the knife is actually not many.

The sword is the courage of hundreds of soldiers. Li Qingshan's initial awareness came from the knife.

“What!” Ray was furious and crossed. He practiced knives almost from birth, waving them a thousand times a day, but today he was told that he was not suitable for knives.

“Your hatred, your heart is knifed, and if you continue practicing, you will only become insane. ”

“He's right, if you don't believe me, leave this knife for a while, and your heart will naturally wane, not everyone is as belligerent as he is.” Gu Yan shadowed the horse and walked over. Even though he was wearing a silver eagle mask, his voice was heartwarming.

Li Qingshan licked his lips and smiled. “Sometimes I really want to know how it feels to cut you with a knife. ”

“Everyone else is waving swords. What's wrong with you with knives?” Gu Yanshadow was amused.

“Ha ha, sword slashes love knife slashes people, want to come to the same effect. ”

Ray gripped the knife handle tightly and his face changed a bit.

In the meantime, the crowd rose and shouted.

Li Qingshan instantly bowed his back, his hands twisted, as if he felt a dangerous beast.

Behind him he sounded a lazy arrears, a child came out from behind him, with an ageless depression, glanced at Li Qingshan, “Thank you sleepyhead, this sleep is heavy, uh, what is this place? ”

“Ming!? ”

Li Qingshan revealed surprise, because this unidentified divine son became even younger. He appeared to be only three or five years old, and his breath weakened to less than one day's robbery. However, he somehow came out of Shu Luo Yard, which was confined to this side of the world.

Luo Xiaoming looked up at the stars, seemed to see that this was a small world, and said with disdain: “The more you really went back. ”

“You have the guts to say me.” Li Qingshan laughed, his heart moved: “You just thank me, but what kind of gift? ”

“No, it must have me bring it out. ”

Once Luo Xiaoming waved his hand, a giant blade of Zhang Yang was inserted in front of Li Qingshan. Heran was the last razor knife!