Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 30 Looking back at the moon (please collect and read)

Wang Jizu died angrily.

After joining the Lin Mansion, the first time he took action with all his strength was when he lost his life. Not only did he never expect that.

In fact, no one who saw this scene expected it.

On the contrary, it was the sharpness and speed of Zhou Pingan's sword that made people ignore it.

Others' focus may be misplaced.

The deadly scholar who is chasing after him will not underestimate this knife.

The sword strike just now was fast and fierce, with no warning...

One moment, the sword was still in its sheath, and the next moment, it was already cutting through the wind and the moon, so fast that the crescent moon had already left its shadow in the void.

The deadly scholar himself was an expert at wielding a fast sword. As soon as he thought about it, he roughly understood the purpose of Zhou Ping'an's sword.

It should be using the power of the left hand's scabbard to counteract the force of the right hand's unsheathed blade, accumulating power and slashing out.

Not only is it hard to guard against, but it also has a super speed of drawing the knife.

If he was completely unprepared and faced this sword and "slashed" with it, he would probably be frightened and he would suffer a big loss if he didn't do it.

Fortunately, the fierce force of the unsheathed sword was enough for the guy wielding the stick to withstand it.

Many thoughts were running through his mind. When he saw Zhou Ping'an in front of him, he had already put away his knife and took two more steps to escape.

The deadly scholar let out a long roar, his robes fluttering in the wind...

The long sword in his hand gleamed with cold light and turned into a sharp bolt, whipping up a strong wind and chasing Zhou Ping'an.

This time, even Xiaoxue behind him couldn't catch up.

The deadly scholar finally figured it out.

The guy who came through the window to rescue Miss Lin Jiu was not only quick-witted and slippery, he was also like a poisonous snake that bites people.

It's fine if you don't take action. Once you take action, it's a sure-kill method, which is extremely difficult to resist.

However, this guy seems to have the power to see through the fog...

Every choice is inexplicable and at the same time extremely uncomfortable.

As a result, one's own side has many back-ups and cannot play its due role at all.

In order to avoid long nights and many dreams, it is best to forcefully burst out the energy and blood. Even if it harms the body, it must be killed quickly.

As long as Miss Lin Jiu is in hand, the third and fourth brothers who are in danger ahead will be out of danger.

All subsequent actions will naturally fall into place.

"There's no escape."

He felt the strong wind roaring behind him, and murderous intent rushed towards him like a wave.

Although Zhou Ping'an was extremely reluctant, he could only sigh, stop escaping, and prepare to meet the enemy.

At this moment, he found that he had no worries, no fears, no sorrows and no joys.

The past practice of various boxing and sword techniques in his mind passed through the depths of his soul like a curtain of water.

[I am actually a martial arts genius. Since I started practicing martial arts, boxing and swordsmanship, I can master it as soon as I learn it.

When he was seventeen years old, he even won the first place in the province in swordsmanship, boxing and routine. ]
[In the past, what I lacked was not my coping methods or subtle moves, but my physical evolution inheritance...]
[If I really supplement my physical strength, reaction speed, and become the strongest player in the world, why should I be afraid of a fight? ]
He had just struck out with his sword and killed the martial arts master Wang Jizu.

This was the first person Zhou Pingan killed after entering this world.

It can be regarded as two worlds. In twenty-two years, Zhou Pingan was the first person to kill with a sword.

The shock of wiping out a life with one's own hands, the awe of life, and the sigh of the impermanence of the world turned into a torrent that washed over Zhou Ping'an's soul.

Let him realize it for the first time.

Maybe I'm not that weak after all.

Something can be gained.

Okay, protect something...

From the corner of his eye, he saw the little guy in his arms, his big black eyes wide open, looking at him without blinking, with no trace of fear on his face.

Zhou Ping'an suddenly felt heroic.

To die and then to live.

Can't escape.

Then don't run away...

……

The sword edge behind him struck the body, and the murderous intent was as real as it could be.

But his heart is as calm as water. If someone borrows the power of the sword, the sword will follow the person.

While slashing forward, his body shot forward like an arrow.

This knife was strange, slashing into the air.

It's like a mental patient hacking at fate at the end of his life.

The sword was too sharp and the momentum was extremely fast.

As a result, the fatal scholar was pulled by the Qi machine, and the long sword was drawn and stabbed, turning into a stream of light, and his speed increased.

There was even a faint white mark on the front of the sword.

It was obvious that he was concentrating his strength on his arms, bursting out his blood energy, and wanted to accomplish all his feats with one sword.

The light of the sword is like practice, and the light of the sword is like snow.

The sword edge just stabbed Zhou Ping'an in the back of the heart...

The fatal scholar's eyes flickered, and he realized that the enemy pointed at by his sword had disappeared.

There was a bright light in front of my eyes.

It starts from the soles of the feet, goes straight across the lower body, cuts open the abdomen, and splits the chest. He screamed in pain and retreated from his forward momentum.

He ran back seven feet and looked down.

wow...

The intestines, the belly, fell out of the cut open abdomen and spilled all over the floor.

Blood flows like a stream...

The eyes of the fatal scholar were full of despair and unwillingness, and he asked in a loud voice: "What kind of sword technique is this?"

At that moment, he clearly saw that the other party was accelerating and rushing forward, sparing no effort.

Therefore, he rushed forward boldly and stabbed the opponent directly in the back with the wind-chasing sword style.

Chasing down fleeing enemies and slaying them all, this sword style of attacking enemies from behind has been encountered not only thousands of times but also hundreds of times in the scholar's life.

Every time, when he pierces the opponent's heart, his heart will not be the least bit unbearable, and even has a faint sense of joy.

The feeling of watching life struggling and wailing in one's hands is so moving.

However, there was nothing wrong with the previous sword attack.

Taking action himself is also extremely fast.

The other party is very abnormal.

The knife slashed forward, but suddenly appeared under him.

The strangeness of the sword movement and the strange transformation of body movements make people unable to guard against it, and even less able to react in time.

He doesn't understand.

He obviously has such powerful sword skills and such fierce killing moves.

What are you running from?
"Look back...look at the moon."

Zhou Ping'an's blade pointed at the ground obliquely, blood dripping into the dust, his eyes calm and calm.

Those who kill will always be killed.

If we say that when he killed Wang Jizu, his soul was still shaken for a moment.

Then, when he killed this fatal scholar, he was already like a phoenix bathing in fire, and was no longer touched...

The soul is like a bright mirror, as clear as water and unstained by dust.

This sword "turning back and looking at the moon" is one of the nine movements of the dragon turning around. The main focus is on the unexpected and unexpected.

He looked forward, but suddenly he was behind him. His legs were blurred, as if he were jolted and crazy.

That day, when he performed various sword moves on the court, there was thunderous applause on and off the stage...

What others see is a wonderful dance.

In fact, no one, including Zhou Ping'an, could understand the astonishing murderous intent contained in this agile and erratic dance.

Ping An made up for the last shortcoming that week.

The speed of swinging the sword has become two or three times faster, and the changes in body techniques have also become two or three times faster.

This sword dance, which was only for performance and not for killing enemies, finally glowed with a dazzling light.

The fatal scholar was lucky enough to see this sword.

A worthy death.

……

"Fifth brother..."

"You are dead."

"Boy, I'm going to skin you..."

Seeing that strange glimmer of light, I also saw the tragic death of the fatal scholar Tan Qing.

The two men, Qing Jiao and Poison Dragon, who were locked in a bitter fight in the front yard, became crazy and attacked even more fiercely.

"You guys should survive first and then talk about it."

A cold voice sounded unhurriedly.

As the long knife turned, ripples appeared in the air, trapping the green dragon and poisonous dragon inside again.

Fubo's sword has unique strength and is best at dealing with group attacks.

If he hadn't been injured last time, the red lotus fire energy in his body would not have been eliminated, and he would not be able to use his killing moves with all his strength. He would kill these two people like pigs and dogs.

[Almost, almost succeeded in being tricked, Black Mountain bandits, Baicaotang, I finally remember you. ]
Although Lin Huaiyu has a gentle personality and does not like to fight with others, when it is really inevitable to avoid it, he does not lack cruel methods.

In fact, a person who is plotted by his family has no choice but to venture far away and fight for the last chance.

She had long been cornered.

No matter how weak your temper is, you must learn to be strong.

"Xiao Jiu..."

Looking back at the little girl held in Zhou Ping'an's arms, Lin Huaiyu had never felt such murderous intent in her heart.

It's just too much.

I also felt extremely lucky in my heart.

This time, recruiting the nursing home on a whim was truly a stroke of genius.

Unexpectedly, I accidentally recruited a big treasure.

It's true that blessing lies in the presence of misfortune, and misfortune lies in the blessing of blessing.

The fate of life is unpredictable.

(End of this chapter)