Chapter 148: Soft when it should be soft

The sword wind is great, and the sword spirit is vertical and wide. The place where Xuanhao's sword spirit passes is in a mess, and the awe-inning murderous spirit rushes to it, like a lack of a river and a dike.

The corners of Lin Tianchu's eyes shrank, and with his skills, he was actually dazzled, "Strong!"

There was an admiration in his heart. He closed his eyes and put out his sword. He only heard the sound of metal hitting "bang" from his ears, which was endless. Lin Tianchu's sword is getting faster and faster. Just now, he was a little stiff and a little uncomfortable with not being able to see the sword, but later, his feeling became stronger and stronger. Before listening to the sword wind, he already knew where the other party's next sword would stab.

"Too strong!" Xuan Hao was shocked in his heart, "My set of ghost swords is famous for its exquisite and changeable, tricky and vicious angle. How can the door master block it so easily?"

Xuanhao's sword became more and more weak, but Lin Tianchu did not relax. Sure enough, the originally straight Guiguzi sword suddenly turned soft. At the angle that Lin Tianchu did not expect, it could not be expected to change.

"Ah!" Lin Tianchu's sword was scratched, and a blood stain overflowed. Fortunately, Xuan Hao's skill was not as good as Lin Tianchu. Otherwise, even if this sword did not kill Lin Tianchu on the spot, it would disfigure him.

The Guiguzi sword has changed from straight to curved, which is more strange and more lethal. Xiaoxin on the side's eyes were already tingling. She closed her eyes and couldn't look any more. She just listened to the crisp sound of broken objects everywhere, which made her feel heartache: "My mother's house, no..."

"Good swordsmanship."

With a sigh of admiration, Lin Tianchu endured the hot pain on his face. He turned his wrist and directly opened Xuanhao's sword. Then the man suddenly jumped up, and the tip of the sword pointed straight to the tip of Xuan Hao's nose.

Although Xuan Hao's skills can't keep up with Lin Tianchu, his swordsmanship is much stronger than Lin Tianchu. To be honest, although Lin Tianchu's broken sword qi is also a strange secret method, it still has a lot of distance compared with the ghost sword that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Therefore, Xuanhao is not afraid of this sword. Before Lin Tianchu's sword was killed, there were at least three counter-attack plans in his mind, and as long as each plan is implemented, it will be a continuous and endless sword rain.

But...

"How could this happen?" Xuan Hao was shocked. He saw that the originally straight Nanyue King Sword actually changed from straight to soft, from hard to soft like his Guiguzi Sword.

The curved sword of the king of South Vietnam is like a fierce snake. No, it kills Xuanhao like a dragon. Xuan Hao roared and raised his sword to stab straight, in order to block Lin Tianchu's sword, but Lin Tianchu's sword rolled up on his sword.

"..."

A series of sharp sounds were made. The King of Yue wrapped Gui Guzi's whole sword tightly, and the tip of the sword stabbed at the tip of Xuanhao's nose.

"Ah!"

Xuan Hao was shocked and lost his voice. He knew that as long as the sword was pierced, his life would be in protection, but... but he had no way to avoid this sword at this moment.

"Huh..."

The strong wind swept his face, and his face was painful. Xuan Hao opened his eyes and saw the tip of Yue Wang's sword at the front of his nose, which scared him into a cold sweat all over his body.

"Door...door owner?"

Xuan Hao did not dare to send a letter. He looked at Lin Tianchu so that the sword could be sent and received freely. How proficient does it need to be in kendo?

"Thank you." Lin Tianchu said this headlessly, which made Xuanhao a little curious.

"Hao, are you all right?"

Xiaoxin quickly ran to Xuanhao's side, helped Xuanhao up, and looked at Lin Tianchu with a little wary and panic.

"It's my business." Xuan Hao smiled bitterly and looked back at Lin Tianchu, "Master, why are you thanking me? I don't dare."

"You taught me to use swords." Lin Tianchu said seriously, "I always thought that the sword was for stabbing, but today I knew I was wrong."

"Of course, the thorn is the foundation of the sword, which is true, but..." Lin Tianchu's eyes shrank and said very seriously, "The sword is also ever-changing. On different occasions, the true meaning of kendo should be interpreted in a way that is not used. Just like just now, it should be hard when it should be hard and soft when it should be soft."

"Uh?"

Xuan Hao shouted awkwardly. Although there were no outsiders at the scene, the owner of his own door and his boss said such words to his woman. If it spreads, what would outsiders think of the Ghost Valley Gate?

"Okay, I'll go first." Lin Tianchu said and turned around and walked out, "A year later, take me back to the Ghost Valley Gate."

......

"Congratulations to the door owner." After a long time, Xuan Hao reacted and shouted. Suddenly, I saw Xiaoxin looking at me, and my eyes were full of puzzlement and doubt.

With a sigh, Xuanhao told all his origins. The more Xiaoxin listened, the more she felt inconcerible. What era is it? Is there still an ancient martial arts school?

The most important thing, Xiaoxin finally accepted it, but his words made Xuanhao feel a little ashamed, "Hao, what's wrong with your doorman..."

"What's the matter?" Xuan Hao has a bad sense of mystery.

"Why are you so indewd?" Xiaoxin blushed as she said. If Zhao Xing was here, "What should be soft and hard, such words can also be said. It's simply a... a pervert!"

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"Sneeze..." Lin Tianchu sneezed and returned to the KK bar. "Why are you so weird tonight and keep sneezing?"

"Brother Lin, are you back?" Wu Xing immediately greeted him. He searched for it and found that he didn't see Xiaoxin. He was a little disappointed.

Lin Tianchu naturally knew the reason and took out Xuanhao's note from his arms, "Take it."

"Is this... Hong Tai's account number and password at Swiss Bank?" Wu Xing said with great joy and put away the note close to him. He said, "Brother Lin, Zhao Xing is dead, and now Hong Tai's remaining three second-way marshals are all here..." With that, Wu Xing pointed to the box.

"You solve it." Lin Tianchu still withdrew his hand as usual. Wu Xing's face was angry, and a murderous light flashed in his eyes. "The three old guys said that if Brother Lin hadn't met them in person, they would not have cooperated."

"No cooperation?" Lin Tianchu sneered, "Come with me. You can say whatever you want and do whatever you want. I'd like to see. With me covering you, how dare they ignore you?"

Unconsciously, Lin Tianchu began to grow up. He was no longer the black impermanence who was alone in the past. At this moment, he was already a person who could live and die and stamped the Yangcheng underworld with one foot.

"Yes."

Wu Xing said and followed Lin Tianchu, and the murderous light in his eyes was even more abundant. Although Lin Tianchu did not ask, he also knew that Zhao Xing must have died at the hands of Wu Xing.

"Wu Xing, try not to kill by yourself in the future." On the way, Lin Tianchu suddenly said so.

"Oh." Wu Xing thought for a moment and nodded and replied, "I understand."

Indeed, he is now the brain of the fraternity. Lin Tianchu does not want to use him as a hand and foot. He is the central nervous system of the whole fraternity. Lin Tianchu knows that it is used on the edge of the knife.

At the beginning, let Wu Xing kill people. He just wanted to cultivate his domineering and murderous spirit. Now that the results have come out, there is no need for him to kill again.

"Just understand." Lin Tianchu's face condensed, and there was more comfort in his heart, "by the way, who are the three guys in it?"

"They? Some old undead warlords. Wu Xing said coldly, but Lin Tianchu didn't understand, "What is a warlord?"

"The warlord is a product of 1971 to 1974. He cut his short hair, embroidered military hanging, equipped with three or eight bayonet or electric knives, wearing shoes and white socks, folding one side of his trousers, and there are army trousers and air force trousers. He called group fights and pinching the bad young man. By the way, at the same time, there is a character called Chuanzai, with sheep. There are the most in the east of the city.

If this is also a kind of culture, Lin Tianchu really feels that he doesn't know much about local culture. At least he heard the word "warlord" for the first time until today.

"In the era of warlords, these old guys are also powerful figures, so the thorns are so arrogant." Wu Xing sneered, "However, these old guys have never thought that now that the times have changed, there are no more warlords in society."

Lin Tianchu doesn't agree. He believes that the forces that used to dominate will not sink so easily. Maybe they don't walk in society, just because he turned to the high-end route.