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Chapter 357 Flowing Sword

"I want to go, you can't stop me, senior sister, this is the third time, I don't want to fight with you, why do you force yourself, you are the one who is sick, and the obsessive-compulsive disorder is not mild", Ling Tao chuckled He shook his head and said.

Shui Wu holds the sword in her right hand, clasps the hilt with her thumb, holds the hilt with her ring finger and little finger, and presses her index finger on the sword grid with her middle finger, elegant and calm, but giving off a faint sense of sharpness.

With her left hand behind her back, she wore a fiery red dress, held a sword in one hand, and the blade of the sword drooped slightly. She stood in front of Ling Tao and said calmly, "Junior brother, please listen to me. I am a doctor. I know your condition better than you. You are not deeply possessed, and there is still a possibility of salvation, I hope the treatment will not be delayed, I also do it out of good intentions, I hope you understand."

Shaking his head, Ling Tao stepped forward, walked straight towards the other party, shook his head and said: "I find that talking to you is really a very boring thing, the bull's head is not right with the horse's mouth, and it is not talking about a thing at all."

"Do you always insist on it"?Shui Wu frowned.

"Get out of the way, get rid of it, it's so boring," Ling Tao said without stopping.

"I won't let you leave before you recover, unless you can beat me, no, unless you can kill me, otherwise, I won't sit and watch countless innocent people die in your hands", Shui Wu Said resolutely.

However, when she saw that Ling Tao was still three meters away from her and wanted to leave to the side, she swung her long sword horizontally, flipped her wrist, and cut the sword towards Ling Tao with a cold light.

This sword seems ordinary, but it contains the true meaning of the flowing water sword. The sword passes, the air flows, and the sound of flowing water is made. If you close your eyes, it is not like facing a sword at all, but as if you are standing It's just by the side of a mountain stream.

From this point, Ling Tao could see that the opponent didn't want to kill him, but wanted to prevent him from leaving. Otherwise, it would not be such a gentle sword move, but a rushing river like a storm ll.

His face darkened, and Ling Tao flipped his wrist, turning the steel knives from the hunters he saved not long ago, there was no profound sword move, and he blocked it so quickly.

Amidst the sound of gurgling water, a crisp sound sounded, and the steel knife in Ling Tao's hand broke in response, and most of the knife body flew out, leaving only a small section of the knife blade and handle in his hand, leaning back slightly, dodging the water dance The sword that almost cut off his own neck.

Frowning, Ling Tao did not retreat, but dropped the broken long knife and looked at Shui Wu. Although the other party cut off the steel knife in his hand with a single sword, his own strength was far superior to that of the other party. Blocking it, the other party retreated four or five steps with a look of surprise.

"A good sword, it really cuts iron like mud," Ling Tao praised, instead of complimenting the opponent's swordsmanship and skill, he admired the simple long sword in the opponent's hand instead.

"This sword was given to me by my father. At the beginning, the unknown Taoist priest who taught him Liushuijian and Liushuiquan gave it to him, and my father gave it to me. It is said that it was made of meteoric iron from the sky. It took three years to complete. Today, this sword has a history of more than 100 years," Shui Wu nodded and said, as if introducing the treasure of the master to Ling Tao.

"Isn't it just a meteorite? That's right. With more than a hundred years of casting technology, it's not easy to make it into a sword. Although it took three years." General sword.

However, when he was talking, he started to walk forward step by step, as if the previous confrontation did not exist at all, and the calm and breezy appearance made Shui Wu frowned again.

"You don't have any weapons anymore. Under this flowing sword, you still want to leave? Although I admit that your physical fitness far surpasses mine, do you want to resist this sword with your flesh and blood? With this sword With the sword in hand, my combat power has increased tenfold, and I can easily cut off your body," Shui Wu said with a frown.

"Senior sister, it's true that magical weapons can increase combat effectiveness, but it depends on who is in their hands and who they are facing. It is true that you have learned the flowing water sword, but I have also learned it. In terms of physical fitness, you are more powerful than me. There is no advantage at all," Ling Tao said while shaking his head as he walked.

"Junior brother, you are not only bewitched, but you can't see yourself clearly," Shui Wu said coldly, her body moved like a dance of flames, and the 'flowing sword' in her hand flipped, and a cold star suddenly appeared, and a little bit of cold light enveloped Ling Tao like rain all over the body.

"I said you don't have any advantage, you don't have any advantage," Ling Tao said softly, and then deep in his right hand, his index finger and middle finger pointed together like a sword, his arm danced, turned into an afterimage, and even during the dance, he was also chirping The sound continued, like rain hitting loquats.

Dangdangdangdang... A series of dense sounds sounded, Ling Tao flicked his fingers repeatedly, and every flick was on the side of the tip of the flowing water sword in Shui Wu's hand, blocking every sword of the opponent with his fingers.

"How is it possible, the Liushui sword is a master, you are actually a master of the Liushui sword, and you practice swordsmanship with your fingers, this is impossible, you have only been in contact with the Liushui sword for more than ten days." Shui Wu retreated quickly, her face changed slightly and said in a deep voice.

Shaking his head, Ling Tao put his fingers in front of his eyes and said, "Nothing is impossible. This is a magical world in itself. I have a photographic memory and a good understanding ability. , Moreover, the sharp weapon of the magic weapon is the sharp weapon of the magic weapon after all. When I flicked my fingers on the sword, my fingertips actually hurt a little. They can all be broken."

At the same time, Ling Tao lamented that possessing a magic weapon is an advantage. If he hadn’t been familiar with the flowing sword technique, his fingers or even his arms would be cut off by the opponent if he didn’t pay attention. No wonder so many martial arts masters in martial arts novels He is eager for magic weapons.

"No matter what, I won't let you go until your illness is cured, unless you kill me." Shui Wu's voice returned to calm, and as she spoke, her body danced like a flame and rushed towards Ling Tao come over.

The 'Flowing Water Sword' danced, and there was the sound of roaring rivers. It seemed that what Ling Tao was facing was not a sword, but a rushing river.

"I've said it many times. It's you who should receive treatment. The obsessive-compulsive disorder is too serious. Let me sober up." Ling Tao frowned and sighed, his arms trembled, and afterimages suddenly appeared, he used his arms to practice the flowing sword technique , there was no roar of rivers, but the roar of the sea suddenly came out, as if a tsunami swept across.

His arm, passing through the dense sword shadow drawn by the flowing sword, clasped Shui Wu's wrist in a short time. With a little finger, the opponent's arm went numb, and the wrist subconsciously loosened. Then, in an instant, an incomparably sharp The Flowing Water Sword changed hands and appeared in Ling Tao's hands.

After getting the Flowing Water Sword, Ling Tao's footsteps moved, and the ground trembled. He had already appeared more than ten meters away, and a voice came from a distance saying, "World, I will keep the Flowing Water Sword for you temporarily. I don't dare to be greedy, but one day your obsessive-compulsive disorder is cured, and I will return the Flowing Water Sword to you."

"Stop for me, the current state is not suitable for contacting people," Shui Wu said anxiously, and then, with a flick of the wrist, something was thrown towards Ling Tao.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, you even gave me the matching scabbard. I will take good care of it." Ling Tao's voice came from a distance, and his figure disappeared from Shui Wu's sight after a while.

Shui Wu frowned and stood there, her right hand was still in the posture of throwing things, while in her left hand, a few cold stars disappeared in the flip of her hand. They were a few silver needles with a cold light, and there was a little unusual color on the tip of the needles.

Obviously, she wanted to shoot out the silver needle before, but for some reason, she threw the scabbard of the Flowing Sword instead.

"Junior brother, Ling Tao, I hope you don't want to do any more crimes. If not, I will clean up the sect on behalf of the sect..." Shui Wu stood where she was, looking in the direction Ling Tao left and whispered to herself... .

Yu Shuiwu played a boring game, Ling Tao felt very boring, but he had a clear understanding of Shuiwu's skills, and he didn't know if the other party had grown up during this period of time or deliberately concealed his clumsiness to let many people see him away At a glance, regardless of physical fitness, Shui Wu's attainments in Liushui swordsmanship may have surpassed her father Buffalo, just like a young genius.

As Ling Tao walked towards S City, he looked at the Flowing Sword in his hand. The blade was 1.3 meters long, the hilt was one foot long, and the blade was as long as Mi Xu. It was a well-deserved long sword.

The sword body is straight, but it is not the kind of 'Tai Chi Sword' with a soft tip. It is three fingers wide and as bright as frost, giving people a sense of sharpness that kills without blood. There is patina.

Under the sword grid, two ancient heroes engraved the word "flowing water", obviously the name of the long sword is "flowing water".

Swish, the cold light suddenly appeared, and Ling Tao chopped off a big tree with a diameter of Mixu by the side of the road. It was not until he was far away that the sound of the big tree falling came from behind, and the blade was still as bright as frost, without any trace , It really cuts iron like mud.

"It's really a precious sword," Ling Tao praised, putting the long sword back into its sheath. I think this is a sharp weapon for killing people without blood.

"The sword is a good sword, but unfortunately it seems a little lighter to me. It is only twenty or thirty catties made of meteoric iron. It would be better if it weighed seventy or eighty catties and bigger." He said to himself, he was used to broad swords, although this flowing sword was very good, it made him a little dissatisfied.

Putting the Flowing Sword on his shoulder, not long after, the city wall of S City was already in sight. After a few days, he came back again, but his mentality has changed a lot...

(End of this chapter)