Love Warriors Cong Liangji

Feng stared at Jiang Liu coldly: "My neck is much more fragile than that of the evil spirit, so it's definitely not difficult for you."

"You think it's cruel for Die Die to endure it," Jiang Liu sarcastically said, "But you put this matter on me with peace of mind, do you think I'm the kind of person who can swing a knife without changing face? "

"I know how difficult my request is. If I can, I don't want to trouble anyone. I just die obediently...but I can't do it."

Feng was no longer half-naked, and stood there quietly in a thin white robe, with a calm and sad smile on his face.

For some reason, she brought a weapon, and she was hanging a dagger at her waist.

"I can clearly feel that when this ghost thing assimilates me into an evil ghost, not only the physical changes, but also the spiritual 'I' will be affected, and it may even lose my mind and become a ghost. The walking dead.

It's preventing me from having suicidal thoughts, and even forcing the rate of erosion if I do.

The current me is already very disgusted with suicide, if I really degenerate into a demon...

At that time, even if I instinctively began to avoid the sun and be hostile to humans... In order to prevent things from developing to the worst, I had to make a decision early. "

Jiang Liu was silent for a long time before he said with difficulty: "Is that why you taught me swordsmanship?"

"...Part of the reason is indeed like this." After hesitating for a moment, Feng still said.

"Even if it is an unknown wild school, after all, it is something passed down from generation to generation. Since I have no children, I must find a disciple to pass it on. Moreover, if I really can't find a cure, I also need a 'helper'.

Now it seems that my decision at the time was correct, and it really came to this point. "

"No wonder you are so impatient to give me everything...Is there no other way?"

Jiang Liu took a deep breath: "For the teacher, no matter how difficult it is, I will do it."

"Is this the first time you call me 'teacher'?"

A look of relief appeared in Feng's eyes, but he soon cooled down.

"Don't have that kind of delusion. This is not a simple poison or a curse, but something that combines obsession and vampirism. That woman wants her 'child' to be born no matter what, even surpassing vampirism. The human spirit cannot overcome this obsession.

Even the Sun Wheel Knife is useless, we have no way to cut off such a strong obsession! "

"...give me time," Jiang Liu was still unwilling to give up, "I will definitely find a way!"

For a moment, whether it was an illusion or not, Feng showed an indescribable expression.

Sadness, satisfaction, regret, joy... This woman who has hardly taken off her strong mask in the past seems to be showing her weak side today.

But it was only for a moment, and the red-haired heroine returned to her composure.

"If I could have met you sooner...but I can't wait any longer."

呲——

With the sound of the wind, a silver thread flashed in the dim space, and Jiang Liu immediately felt a distinct pain from his neck.

Even though he dodged subconsciously, his skin was still cut, and the body of that silver light was undoubtedly Feng's hidden weapon.

"Even if you can't do it, I will force you to draw the knife!"

The sun was sinking to the west, and the last twilight was setting. Feng and Jiang Liu stood at the two ends of the practice field, as if they had returned to the hard training days of the two masters and apprentices.

At some point, Feng has slowly pulled out the Taidao from his waist, the bright blade reflects the last ray of light before the night, but it looks so cold.

"It's up to you, Jiang Liu!"

She didn't take the opportunity to change clothes just now, but instead brought the weapon, perhaps she had expected all of this.

Jiang Liu glanced at the knife, his eyes gradually became indifferent, and he seemed to have entered a fighting state.

"Stop talking big, Feng."

The black-haired boy tightly clasped the knife with his thumb.

"Don't act like you can push me into a desperate situation at any time. I'm no longer the layman who you could easily play with."

"Think you've conquered the skies when you've just fledged your feathers? The heart of a fledgling is always big, but the real world isn't as safe as a bird's nest."

Feng put on a posture that Jiang Liu was extremely familiar with, exuding a murderous intent like a Shura.

"You haven't mastered 'Comprehensive Breathing·Chang Zhong', have you?

Teacher, because of my health, I have not fought you with all my strength this year, so I will let you experience it today—the difference between an ordinary swordsman and a person who has learned "Changzhong" How big a gap is there! "

"Just what I want." Without showing any weakness, Jiang Liu assumed the same posture, and the scabbard fell naturally, revealing the cold edge of the blade.

"I'm still not a baby bird, you can use your own body to feel it!"

"Grit your teeth, I'm about to fuck, Jiang Liu!"

Chapter 26: Jiang Liu, I am no longer a human being!

Clang, Clang, Clang!

The sound of clanking pierced the night sky, and under the moon, two icy lights flashed continuously, and each collision sparked dazzling sparks.

Similar moves, similar styles, even some subconscious and habitual detailed movements during the battle are almost the same.

Jiang Liu and Feng, the two have fought countless times in the past year, even if it was a real sword fight, there were no fewer than [-] times. From the beginning, Jiang Liu showed a disadvantage, and he gradually caught up. Even without any tricks, you can fight Feng on an equal footing.

Feng's expectations for Jiang Liu are correct. Sooner or later, this young man will grow into the strongest member of the Ghost Slayer Squad (Pillar), and will even surpass the predecessors to reach a level that even she can't imagine.

However, that was for the future. In her eyes, at least the current Jiang Liu still had a lot of shortcomings.

A year of practice has given him the capital to compete with himself, but it is too much to think about really surpassing her.With the real one, Feng was fully confident that Jiang Liu would not be merciful, and finally beheaded her.

— she was wrong!

Her estimation of Jiang Liu made a mistake again!

Jiang Liu before the final selection may indeed have a problem of insufficient heat, but after seven days of continuous hunting, Jiang Liu is not only not exhausted but is at his peak, showing a posture that Feng has never seen before. .

The jerky and immature parts are hard to see, and now she is fighting with a well-tempered ghost hunter swordsman!

In just seven days, the change is so great. Your growth rate has made me feel afraid more than once, as if the person I spend day and night with is not a human being, but some other creature—Feng brandishing a sword, staring at Jiang Liu.

But she smiled, smiling from the bottom of her heart that her disciple was so powerful.

"but!"

A powerful slash was blocked, and the two swords were locked together.

"Only monsters can really kill monsters!"

Suddenly, the force from Feng nearly doubled, Jiang Liu's complexion changed, and his whole body was forcibly pushed away.

"Wuxin Flow · Two Types——"

Feng's disfigured half face is now eroded by dark lines, like a burning fire.

"Climb the carp!"

Facing the unbalanced and defenseless Jiang Liu, the red-haired heroine did not hesitate to point the long knife at his shoulder and slash down diagonally, which is the so-called cassock cut.

Jiang Liu, who was also very familiar with this move, moved his body before his brain reacted. He turned the long knife around with his wrist turned, and blocked the vicious cassock cut with a shock.

However, Feng changed his moves without hesitation, switching his hands forward and backward, the blade edge moved away from Jiang Liu's long knife like flowing water, retracted it in an instant, and then took advantage of the situation to swing another blow from bottom to top.

Cut against the wind!

This time, Jiang Liu was too late to pass the mark, and a bloody mouth appeared on his body from the side to the ribs, and the blood instantly stained his clothes red.

But he didn't have the time to check the wound, because Feng's next attack was even more violent!

[Deng Li], the essence of this move is to break the enemy first through the burst of strength, and launch basic moves such as cassock slash, headwind, and cassock slash from the gap. Once blocked, it will be connected one move.

Generally speaking, even a skilled swordsman can block the first sword but cannot block the second and third swords, because he has mastered the "loose and tight" beacon in terms of the speed of moves and connections. Has unparalleled advantages.

Jiang Liu, who had suffered from this move more than once, was not unprepared for it, but he was full of self-confidence, thinking that now that he had the advantage in physical strength, he would never be defeated by Feng...

"drink!"

Feng's slashing force was much stronger than before, Jiang Liu felt quite strenuous, and coupled with the constant pain from the wound in his abdomen, he was clumsy from left to right.

"Ordinary swordsmen can only use the full-concentration breathing method during battle as a means of explosive power, but each column can maintain the state of breathing method uninterrupted around the clock, that is, it is at the equivalent of In the practice of fighting!

This is the 'Comprehensive Breathing Method·Changzhong'! "

With a wanton smile, Feng changed his normal routine and chose to use force to suppress Jiang Liu.

"Think about it, if you exert your full strength on the basis of 'Changzhong', after your body breaks through the limit, what will your physical strength and basic strength be?

Before, after being parasitized by the carcass, I had to reduce my body's calorie consumption (metabolism) as much as possible to avoid accelerated erosion, so it may have given you an illusion: I can beat me in strength! "

Clang!

It was another heavy blow, and the Taidao seemed to have become a warhammer in her hands. It seemed to have a thousand-thousand-ton force, and Jiang Liu's palms were numb every time they fought.

A hazy white mist exudes from Feng's body, and her drenched clothes are gradually drying out, making it hard to imagine her current body temperature.

And Jiang Liu's Sun Wheel Knife seems to be overwhelmed.

This kind of samurai sword forged using special steel materials and methods is originally much tougher than ordinary swords, but it is not Jiangliu's "own steel" after all. It has poor phase properties and cannot reach the theoretical maximum strength, and it will still be used in fierce battles. broken.

In contrast, the knife in Feng's hand seemed to last longer.

"Hmm! This is?"

During a certain moment of stalemate wrestling, Jiang Liu could not help but be surprised when he saw clearly what the knife looked like now.

"The knife...it's like this!"

Bloody lines spread out on the sharp metal blade, wriggling like a living life.

Taking a closer look, the flesh and blood all spread out from Feng's right hand, while her arm seemed to be covered with a thin layer of biological tissue, even her sleeves were covered.

"Looks like my time has come."

Glancing at his arm, Feng said something emotionlessly, as calm as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Sure enough, when using all your strength, once the amount of physical activity increases, that ghost thing will become more and more active."

"..."

"Hey, that look...has he already wanted to kill me?"

"I just want to cut off your limbs, gag your mouth, imprison the teacher in a dark basement, and let me take care of it alone." Jiang Liu calmly said something terrible.

"...You guys are really creepy sometimes."

Even in this situation, Feng couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth: "I just can't tell if it's a joke or serious."