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Chapter 241 Abandon the Darkness

The harsh alarm bells kept echoing in the valley surrounded by mountains. The shocking shouts and the dense sound of gold and iron continued to extend back from the direction of the main door. Wherever it passed, only pieces of blood and corpses were left. Fortunately, the attacking party did not use fire to attack, otherwise, this paradise-like Blood Knife Gate station must be more messy...

At the door of the gang warehouse at the end, the anonymous "protecting elder" is fighting with Luo Yuchen - of course, it's just that he is attacking desperately, while Luo Yuchen is deterred by his two sharp knives with broken hair. He can't let go of his hands and feet to attack the gray-dressed old man at all, and can only fight passively. That's all.

However, even so, the old man in gray is getting more and more shocked. There is nothing he can do. He has exerted his double-knife skill that he has practiced for decades to the extreme. A pair of willow leaf knives that cut iron like mud are like splashing wind, completely connected into one piece. Countless white lines are drawn in the air and pressed against the opponent from all directions. And the invisible knife gas scattered all over the place, directly away, leaving deep ravines on the hard ground and on the stone wall!

However, such a violent offensive, as long as it attacks Luo Yuchen, it is immediately like a mud cow entering the sea. In addition to stirring up a tinkling sound of gold and iron, there is no other effect - Luo Yuchen, who seems to be passively resisting, just waved his sword slowly, but that looks The action was easy, but each blow hit the two willow blades, blocking out all the stormy attack...

If he can't get the opponent for a while, the old man in gray will not be so impatient. More importantly, the longer he fights with the boy opposite, the more he feels that there is a kind of fear in the opponent's swordsmanship that he wants to forget, but it has been imprinted in his heart for decades. The feeling is revealed!

Finally, after another round of rushing, Luo Yuchen seemed to want to test a new swordsmanship. He saw that his swordsmanship changed slightly, and his wrists rotated slightly. The three-foot green peak quickly drew countless perfect arcs in mid-air. With a very small action, he easily blocked the faster offensive. Come on. Originally, this was just a move created by Luo Yuchen, but the old man in gray changed his face after seeing it. He suddenly stopped attacking without warning and retreated far away!

"Taiji swordsmanship, you, are you from the Wudang faction?" When asked this, the expression on the face of the old man in gray was extremely complicated, with fear, anger, resentment, shame, and a little more suddenly realized: "No wonder I think your swordsmanship is so familiar, so it is so... Ha ha, you came here to catch me, right? I didn't expect that I had been hiding my name in this foreign land for so many years, and you Wudang faction haven't given up yet!"

Obviously, the old man in gray on the opposite side misunderstood. Luo Yuchen did not use Taiji swordsmanship, but in the battle with Xiao Yuanshan not long ago, his swordsmanship was greatly refined and was close to the realm of Dacheng, with a little harmony.

However, the old man in gray spoke too fast. Before he could defend himself, he revealed his real emotions. Luo Yuchen was so quick-witted that he could not let go of the opportunity in front of him that could make his opponent's mood fluctuate. Therefore, he simply shocked the sword and acquiesced in the judgment of the old man in gray, and then saw how he dealt with it.

And the next situation can only be described as a peak circuit. First of all, after getting Luo Yuchen's acquiescence, a trace of complex emotions flashed on the gray old man's face, and then suddenly waved the willow leaves and shouted with a ferocious expression, "Well, for so many years, I have been hiding enough. Since you He doesn't want to give me a way to live. Then, the worst thing is to fight for a dead net. Look at the trick..."

In the loud shouting, Luo Yuchen was waiting intently. Unexpectedly, the old man in gray suddenly raised his hand and threw two willow blade knives as hidden weapons, while he himself turned around and ran away very numbly...

"Hey, it's such a unique move!" Luo Yuchen was really angry and funny. At that moment, he saw his body shaken, and Ling Bo unfolded in an instant. He not only easily gave way to two short knives, but also with a string of remnants. The back hair came first, and cut off the old man in gray before jumping on the wall: "Old man, you guessed right. I am indeed a disciple of the Wudang School! "

With that, the long sword in Luo Yuchen's hand suddenly softened and bent from the middle. Together with the invisible sword spirit, he flexibly stabbed the hands of the old man in gray. As soon as the old man in gray saw this move, his face turned green and he shouted, "Shenmen Thirteen Swords?" Then, he didn't even dare to face the sword move. While his hands retracted, he took a few steps back. On the contrary, just when the old man in gray identified the identity of Luo Yuchen Wudang's disciple, Luo Yuchen smiled mysteriously and said step by step, "Of course, I am not only a disciple of Wudang, but also a disciple of Shaolin, a disciple of Huashan and a disciple of Hengshan..."

With each name, the sword moves in Luo Yuchen's hand will also suddenly change. In a word, he has used the classic swordsmanship of four or five major schools such as Shaolin and Huashan. Moreover, although these four or five swordsmanships come from different sects and different style systems, Luo Yuchen can pick them up. After connecting them in series, they are all integrated, and there are no flaws at all!

The old man in gray was still a little angry, but when the four or five moves of swordsmanship were finished, the shame and anger on his face were swept away. Instead, he was surprised and unbelievable. After Luo Yuchen stopped, he didn't even have an attempt to fight back or escape. He just pointed to him and stammered, "You, you, this is the extreme of kendo. It's your own family..."

"Wrong!" Luo Yuchen shook his head and corrected the old man in gray's words: "It's almost the same, but the so-called extreme realm of kendo is too exaggerated. My current cultivation can only be regarded as the extreme state of swordsmanship at most. As for kendo, it has just started..."

However, after listening to this, the old man in gray didn't believe it at all. He just thought that Luo Yuchen was modest or engaged in a conspiracy. Therefore, instead of being relieved, he was more cautious: "So, are you not a disciple of the Wudang School? And in front of us, the one who is attacking our Blood Knife Gate is not the one sent by Wudang to chase me?"

"Alas, the influence of time is really huge. Although the person in front of him has the six-star peak of internal skills, he has martial arts skills and insight. I'm afraid he can't even compare with a four-star master in the world of Tianlong..." He sighed secretly, and Luo Yuchen also knew The old man in gray surrendered in disguise. Therefore, he did not force people too much, "Yes, it is our first gang of blood clothes that is currently attacking the Blood Knife Gate!"

"And our master is the man who just brought me here. He is also a disciple of your Blood Knife Gate. Old man, senior, if you are sensible, you should give up resistance quickly. When we take over the master of the blood knife door, maybe we can leave a place for you!"

Hearing this, the old man in gray moved his face and asked, "So, where is the blood knife ancestor? How is he now? Luo Yuchen knew that because Sha Shoucheng had taken care of him for a long time, the players did not talk about the plot of "Liancheng Secret" in the Blood Knife Gate at all. Therefore, the news of the whereabouts of the Blood Knife Ancestor is almost unknown among the NPCs of the Blood Knife Gate. However, now that it is sure to win, there is no need to hide it anymore: "The blood knife ancestor had an accident when he returned, and he had already died in the snowy mountains!"

"Oh, that's true!" The old man in gray sighed and looked a little sorry: "Twenty years ago, I was chased and killed and fled all the way to this deserted place. It was the blood knife ancestor who took me in and provided me with such an isolated and invisible place. Speaking of which, I still owe him a lot of favor. Although he has passed away, I can't but return this favor. Therefore, as long as you agree not to change the name of the blood knife door and continue to cut out the inheritance of the blood knife ancestor, then I will promise to help you do things..."

Luo Yuchen nodded repeatedly and looked very happy, but in his heart, he had already scolded: "Come on, it's really shameless and invincible in the world. Obviously, he took advantage of him, but he was reluctant to say..." When he was sulking, a messy footsteps suddenly came from a distance and turned around. At first glance, Luo Yuchen was overjoyed and quickly said, "Ah, Li Feng, you came just in time. This senior is going to abandon the secret and help us continue to take care of the blood knife door. If you are good at this, you can talk to him!"

On the words "Have a good talk", Luo Yuchen deliberately added an accent. Li Feng naturally understood. After nodding, he came over, and the players who came with him all held strong bows and hard crossbows, intentionally or unintentionally blocked the whole open space. Then, when the gray old man's face changed slightly, Li Feng, the future "snow fox", said with a smile and said, "Okay, old man, we can have a good talk..."

"Uh, this..." The old man in gray suddenly stopped, but the corner of his eyes saw Luo Yuchen picking up the two willow leaf knives he had just thrown out as a hidden weapon, and Shi Shi Ran went out. Between bursts of physical pain, Li Feng had been constantly opening conditions, but after only a few words, the old man in gray's face turned black, and then it became darker and darker...