sword sentient beings

Chapter 633 Faction
sometime.

Time seemed to stand still suddenly.

On top of the huge dark vortex, cracks opened, and people kept crawling out.It's like a pomegranate blooming and pomegranate seeds rolling out, or a toad opening a pustule on its back and crawling out countless tadpoles.

The willow swan, half-stained with blood and in ragged clothes, crawled out from the shadows and suddenly fell onto a huge net. He almost fell through the mesh. He stretched out his hand to grab it and climbed up in embarrassment.

The giant net is woven from silver-white silk threads. Each thread is twisted into a thickness as thick as a hemp rope, but it feels silky and pliable.Liu Hu recognized it at a glance. It must be the silver thread he had just caught in the dark.

The silver wire should be very tough. It was so thin before that even two swordsmen pulled against each other without breaking it.Now it is twisted into a hemp rope, and it is no problem for a person to stand on it.

The problem is that this net is in the air, at least ten feet in the air.And the bottom is not an open space, but the viscous Shadow Abyss liquid, like a large swamp.

To a swordsman, a distance of ten feet is nothing. Even if he falls without protection, he will not die, but no one dares to fall into that kind of liquid.There probably won't be another Wu Shayu who rescues them from the shadows.

Moreover, the mesh is too big, measuring one foot horizontally and vertically. People can easily fall through it, not to mention vertically, even horizontally.I wonder if any unlucky guy just climbed out of the battle and fell directly into the abyss.

People who were lucky enough to be alive just now stood on the Internet, each with their hearts hanging in despair, realizing in despair that the disaster of a narrow escape had just begun.

I Nima...

Liu Hu couldn't calm down anymore. He cursed in his heart: I'm just here to watch, I'm here to have fun. I'm a big nobleman and a big benefactor in the capital. Why did you get me involved? I became the fun. ?

He really regretted it. This job was not originally required of him. He took the initiative because he wanted to take credit and even wanted to get some oil and water far away from Emperor Tiangao. If he had known this, he would have offered him 10 taels of silver. Not coming either.

In the battle just now, he met another swordsman. After a chaotic battle, he finally won by chance, but a wound was left on his face, which may not heal in the future.This is considered a loss of appearance.

Of course, Liu Hu saw the looks of the other swordsmen around him and knew that his injuries were relatively minor. Several of them were covered in blood, and he didn't know how many wounds they had on their bodies.Some people simply lay on the rope with their feet dangling out, seemingly unable to stand up, like squid hanging on the rope to dry.

After all, everyone is a swordsman. Even if they are high or low, how can it be easy to determine the outcome of life and death in a short period of time?

But Liu Hu felt that even if they were missing arms and legs, they were not as valuable as his face.Those slave owners are nothing but dirt in the world, no one cares about them even if they die, but their faces have to be seen by big shots in the capital all the time. What if their faces are disfigured?
At this time, several familiar manor owners gathered together and sighed, and someone asked: "Everyone, who are you killing?"

Several people looked at each other, and after a while, someone said: "It's too dark, I don't know."

Everyone nodded and said: "It's too dark, I can't see who it is. Alas, it was such a confusing and terrible battle. I don't even know who was killed."

No wonder!
Liu Hu knew they were lying.Not to mention being able to hear each other's voices during the battle, if they were acquaintances, they would have heard it. At the last moment when the shadow opened, the light from the outside shone in. As long as it was not chopped beyond recognition, the winner could see who the loser was at a glance. who.

But, it would be troublesome to see it.

If you don't know who your opponent is, this kind of forced life-and-death contest is absolutely helpless. Those who are alive will live hard, and those who are dead will die silently. No one is at fault, and the winner will not be blamed.

But if you know who your opponent is, especially if your opponent is someone you know well or even have friendship with, you will be more or less under pressure.

After all, if the opponent has been recognized during the battle, then between two acquaintances, the harder-hearted person is more likely to win.The closer the relationship, the person who strikes first has the greatest advantage.

These people who are still alive at least are not soft-hearted.

But it's best not to say these things out loud. Everyone tacitly agrees and just says they don't know.It’s better for everyone if you don’t know who you are killing or who is being killed by whom.

Liu Hu himself really didn't know who he killed. He seemed to be the swordsman bodyguard of a foreign slave merchant. His strength was actually quite good, but he lost in vision and means.This kind of people are really pathetic. A swordsman is just a bodyguard, but he is also protecting a slave trader. It is better to die.So he doesn't feel any pressure at all.

Not everyone present was confused. Liu Hu saw a white-haired swordsman leaning on the rope, crying loudly, as if a relative had just died. He heard him cry: "Brother, I'm sorry for you. …”

Liu Hu also sneers at this kind of people: hypocrisy.Are you crying now?Why didn't you hesitate when you first started?If you kill, you will kill. If you don't care for others, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth.What’s the point of shedding a few tears afterwards?Does it show your kindness?
It should be as indifferent as him, or like...

He turned around and saw an acquaintance.It's the young master of Huanri Manor.

Liu Hu was surprised when he saw this young master for the first time.

The first surprise was that his body was clean, without a trace of blood or even a trace of battle.This is extremely rare. Unless you are a swordsman whose strength is significantly higher than others, it is impossible for ordinary swordsmen to be so decent.He looked as at ease as if he had just been out for a walk.Liu Hu suspected that he might have used one sword at most.Moreover, that sword was extremely fast and killed without any blood.

You must kill a lot of people to practice this.

The second surprise was the young master's expression - he had no expression.

It wasn't a numb or dazed face, it was a face that was completely calm, a standard face, as if it were outlined for a government portrait, without any extra muscle.

This was the first time Liu Hu saw a living person with this expression, and he never expected that it was made by this young man who was always quite well-rounded and well-spoken.

Is this his true side?
No wonder I had a vague feeling that this person had a split personality. One moment he was arrogant, the other moment he was cautious, the other moment he was good and restless, and the other moment he was weak and poisonous. It turned out that these were all disguises. He was actually a cold and heartless person.Such a rich and pampered young master must have such a personality and pretend to be like this, he must be a born bad guy.

When Liu Hu thought of this, he couldn't help but think again: Does this kid have any conspiracy behind him?Among the accidents these days, which one has something to do with him?Little did he know that Wei's face was so calm not because of indifference, but because he was tired.I can’t make any expressions when I’m tired.The reason why he was tired was because it had been a long time since he had killed someone like a killer. Although he only fired one sword, he had consumed all his energy and was exhausted both physically and mentally.

Is it so easy for a swordsman to kill a swordsman with one strike?It must be the right time and place, and everything must be mastered.

Fortunately, what he was most worried about did not happen.Although his opponent was an acquaintance, he was not from his side.

Then he is welcome.

After killing someone, he was as calm as if he had just eaten.

But as soon as he came out and landed on the Internet, he knew that all kinds of killings would follow, and he might be faced with various choices, at least killing each other, and thinking about it would inevitably make him physically and mentally exhausted.

When he raised his eyes, he saw an acquaintance, Chi Mingjing.

She should be on the first level, right?He actually arrived here, it seemed that Wang Liang had dragged everyone into the water.

Chi Mingjing's body was only slightly stained with blood. It was obvious that the battle just now was not fierce and she was quite strong.But she didn't relax a little like ordinary people. Instead, she was like a taut bowstring, as if she was about to strike out with a fierce sword.

Her eyes were fixed on someone, filled with hatred.Wei Se followed his gaze and saw another acquaintance - Fu Xianchan, the inspector of the District Prosecution Department.

What the hell?

Why does Chi Mingjing hate Inspector Fu so much?

Wei Se only thought it was ridiculous, and then became nervous: If they had a personal grudge, it would be easy for them to turn against each other.The consumption of one's own strength is not 01:30 points.

Which side do you want to be on?
neutral?

Neutral means standing with Fu Xianchan, because Fu Xianchan is far stronger than Chi Mingjing.

"Clap clap-"

There was a burst of applause, and Wu Shayu appeared out of nowhere and stood in the middle of the crowd.

"Congratulations to you all. You have successfully defeated your opponent and survived. Now, congratulations on becoming real chess pieces. The net under your feet is the chessboard."

Wu Shayu didn't care at all about the angry looks everyone was looking at him. Anyway, there was someone behind him. Hatred was like fine wine, making him feel better and better as he drank. He said: "Although you are chess pieces, the great being who plays chess still gives you a choice." Opportunity. Now the chess pieces are divided into three camps. You can choose-"

Following his words, three pea-sized dots floated around everyone, each in three colors:

Gold, silver and black.

"Three colors represent three camps. As for which three camps they are and who is sitting behind the chessboard, you can guess for yourself. Start now and grab it."

Black...should represent the two adults, right?

Everyone is guessing this, it’s easy to guess.Only a few people can roughly guess what gold and silver mean.

"The silver is the Ruyi Sword, right? The gold should be His Highness the Golden Crow? No... it could be Destruction!" Wei Se thought in his mind, "Is Destruction also conscious? Just like His Highness the Golden Crow? Then... which side is he on? Since we are divided into three camps, does that mean we don’t stand on either side?”

Also, they have been separated for hundreds of years and have never heard from each other. Why does he side with Ruyijian?
You may not even be on Jinwu’s side, right?

So, should I choose silver?

Or take a gamble and choose a gold color similar to Mr. Tang?

Or should you continue to choose black as you should according to your identity, and act as an undercover agent in the black camp?
As soon as he hesitated, Wu Shayu already said: "I advise you not to hesitate. The number of people in the three camps is the same. Whichever family is full of candidates will not accept people."

Wei Se's heart moved, and he hesitated for a moment. Sure enough, the black light suddenly dimmed.

The black camp is full.

Okay, now there's no need to arouse suspicion if you don't choose between the two.

He still picked gold. After all, Tang Zhao is the sun, so he still chose the color of the sun.

At the same time, Fu Xianchan also chose gold.

Chi Mingjing, who had been staring at her, sneered and chose silver without hesitation!

　The release time was entered incorrectly, (◎o◎)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)