Hong Xiu is a perfectionist. /乐/read/novel.23.c
He doesn't like imperfections.
For example, there is a small hole in the clothes, a pimple on the face, a fruit tree that has not bloomed or has not bloomed at all, a road that has not reached the end-----all these mistakes are difficult for him. Things to accept.
He likes reading and has read many books. But I still feel that I have read a lot and read the book thoroughly. So he has been reading a lot until now, reading more and more books, and reading more and more thorough books.
On the way back, he encountered a fight between two people. He dug out a piece of his flesh because of a man in black robes. Even to him, that was an imperfect thing.
He needs to be perfect, and he needs to have his inner mind smooth and his thoughts clear.
Therefore, he decided to kill the man in black robe.
Hong Xiu raised his long sword and walked towards the man in black robe step by step.
He looks relaxed and free-spirited, as if he were asking for a knife to kill chickens and rabbits.
As soon as his body jumped, he flew lightly.
The long sword in his leg raised Toule high, and struck the black-robed man's head with the sword.
Whoosh-----
The soft sword was filled with energy, and the sword body made a neighing sound like a dragon's roar.
The long sword opens and closes widely, with a majestic momentum.
The man in black robe didn't dare to take the fight forcefully. He shook his black robe and released a cloud of poisonous red smoke to cover himself up. At the same time, he stepped back with his feet.
Hong Xiu held his breath, changed his body in the air, avoided the invasion of the red smoke, and pursued the black-robed man at a faster speed like a roc spreading its wings.
Still raising his sword high, he struck the black-robed man in the head with another sword.
It looks like that guy has obsessive-compulsive disorder. If he wants to chop someone's head off, he must chop off the person's head. Stabbing someone in the chest won't work, cutting off an arm won't work, and stabbing a person blindly in the eye won't work. You have to split your head in half.
The man in black robe still retreated, and when his toes pointed towards the ground, his body flew back quickly.
The black robe whistled in the wind, like a bat that spreads its wings and glides.
Swish!
Hong Xiu swung the long sword in his leg twice in succession. After using the power of swinging the sword to adjust his posture, he held the long sword in his leg again and struck at the head of the man in black robe.
Liquid coriander creates qi, then weakens, and then becomes exhausted.
He didn't hit the sword three times in a row, so he must have lost his will to fight. Hong Xiu was completely unaffected by that common sense. Each sword was more fierce than the other, more dripping than the other, and faster than the other.
Chiba Bingbu's sword moves are dangerous, each sword is tricky and dangerous, each sword is unexpected, and each sword hopes to cause thunder in the plains.
Hong Xiu's sword is majestic and bright. Not fancy, not cumbersome, not weird, not showy. A straight thrust or a high blow will put pressure on the body and make it difficult to resist.
The heavy sword has no edge and is very skillful. Hong Xiu's swordsmanship has already reached a high level, and he can be regarded as a master of his generation.
With a body like a swimming dragon and a sword like a rainbow, he rammed straight towards the man in black robe.
The man in black robe couldn't dodge, and when he saw the long sword, he wanted to strike at the head, and the robe he was wearing suddenly bulged.
The black robe took the initiative to face Hong Xiu's sword, blocking Hong Xiu's entire sight.
hiss-----
The long sword struck the black robe in front, splitting the robe in half.
The man in black robe used the black robe to use the golden silkworm's escape plan. When the black robe delayed Hong Xiu, he had already flew towards Hong Xiu from the side.
He wears a pair of copper claws on his right leg. The outside of the claw is black and blue, and it looks like it has been soaked in venom for many years.
The legs and claws stretched towards Hong Xiu's back, trying to tear a piece of flesh from his body.
Hong Xiu had just split the black robe, and when his old strength was exhausted and new strength was not regenerated, it was very difficult to change his moves or turn around.
Hong Xiu did not change his tactics.
He still maintained the posture of holding the sword with both legs and slashing eastwards.
The man in black robe increased his speed, and the copper claws in his legs had already touched the flesh of Hong Xiu's neck.
His face showed a ferocious smile, and his single eye was filled with the joy of winning the battle.
He knew the power of his ghost claws, so just touching Hong Xiu's skin would cause his body to rot and die.
Close!
Closer again!
It's a fine line between life and death.
Hong Xiu's body fell to the east, and the body of the man in black also fell to the east.
thump!
The red repairman and the man in black robes landed on the snow at the same time, their shoes clicking in the deep snow.
Hong Xiu maintained his sword-holding posture, carrying the man in black robe on his back.
The man in black robe stood behind Hong Xiu, with an expression of pain and confusion in his eyes.
How could that happen
How could that happen
He has obviously won, and the ghost claws in his legs are about to tear off a piece of flesh on his neck - just hope that his ghost claws touch his body, and they can tear off a piece of flesh on his neck. If a piece of meat comes, then that piece of meat will quickly rot. The flesh, meridians, bones, hair, and his entire body will rot into a puddle of mud.
Uh-huh!
Hong Xiu took out the long sword from his leg.
His right leg held a long sword, and he used the sword to split the black robe of the man in black robe.
He also held a long sword in his right leg. When the man in black robe rushed toward him from behind, he used the long sword to pierce the man in black robe's abdomen.
Hong Xiu has two swords and two soft swords.
He deliberately sold his back to the man in black robe, pretending that he was unable to turn around and change his moves, luring the man in black robe to attack him, and then solved the battle in one fell swoop.
The timing, acting, and ruthlessness of the kicks are all impeccable.
Hong Xiu pulled the sword away, and just when the black-robed man's abdomen was about to spurt blood forward, Hong Xiu kicked out and the black-robed man's body flew backwards.
Hong Xiu doesn't like being stained with blood.
Phew------
The body of the man in black robe fell to the ground, and then slid on the ice until it hit a hard object before stopping.
"Master-----" The current Snake Lord saw that Master was injured and rushed towards his direction.
The current snake king wanted to help the man in black robe up, but the man in black robe waved his leg to indicate that he would not do that.
"Master, how am I injured?" The current Snake Lord looked at the man in black robes worriedly and asked. "He healed me-----
"Do you remember the first time I was bitten by a snake?" The man in black robe looked at his apprentice with a gentle smile. That ugly face had a touch of kindness, which actually made it more pleasing to the eye. Appearance comes from the heart. If there are no evil thoughts in the heart, a person's appearance will naturally give people a favorable impression.
"Remember." The current Snake Lord said. He and his sister followed the man in black robe back. In a dilapidated yard, he saw so many snakes for the first time. There are snakes crawling on the ground, snakes standing on the wall, snakes hanging on the trees, and even the wooden door panels are snakes - the door has no lock, and there is no need to lock it in such a yard. No one dares Take the initiative to walk into such a snake's nest.
He and his sister were frightened. When they turned around and tried to escape, a green-eyed snake fell on his head. When he opened his mouth to shout, the green-eyed snake bit him on the lips.
Then he was bitten by a snake for the first time, and from then on he formed a lifelong bond with those cruel and cold animals.
"Before he brought us back, he didn't think about asking me to raise snakes with him - he thought about letting us stay at his place for one night and sending us out the next day - I was very worried Do you remember my reaction after being bitten by a snake? I picked up the snake and held it between my legs, looking at it carefully - I looked at it curiously, and its eyes were equally curious. Look at me. At that time, he knew whether I was the same type of person as them." The man in black robe recounted those old events that had been lost in the long river of memory.
"So, he left me in Donglai. He taught me how to raise snakes, teach me how to get close to snakes, teach me how to drive snakes away, and teach me how to fight snakes ----- I am naturally close to those snakes, and those snakes have always been close to me. Don't exclude me. I performed very well and did better than his master in many aspects."
"But no, he found them, asked him to work for them, and made him his snake slave--if he didn't agree, he would kill them all--including me and my Sister. He agreed, dug out his snake eyes and gave them to him, so that he could become a killer who has no thoughts and cannot think." The man in black robe chuckled and said, "Isn't that what they are good at? Something?"
"In those years, I killed a lot of people and did a lot of evil. I'm tired and tired - when will I have my head? Killing one person is enough, killing one day is one day. Just beg him not to die, just If you have to continue killing, you have to continue doing evil. The most important thing is that he doesn't know who he is asking to kill. Good people are not bad people, men are not women, and there are even old people and children--he doesn't know them. They, they don’t know him either. They’re all numb from the killing.”
"Master, who are they? Who are they? Whose snake slave am I? Who is looking for me?"
"Aren't they looking for me too?" The man in black robe said with a sad voice: "Then they are the nightmare of the Snake Lord clan, or punishment - they have harmed many people, so more vicious people will come. Punish them. They used my life and my sister's life to ask him to work for them, and then when I grew up, they used my sister's life to ask me to work for him--just hope that their Snake Lord lineage will continue. If nothing happens, they will have generations of snake slaves working for them. They cannot resist and become puppets from generation to generation."
"Master------"
The man in black robe signaled his apprentice to pick off the ghost claw from his leg, dipped the leg finger into the wound on his abdomen with blood, then placed the blood-stained leg finger on the apprentice's forehead, and released an S-shaped Snake logo.
The man in black robe grabbed his apprentice's leg and said in a solemn voice: "In the name of the current snake king, he passed the throne to his apprentice Mu Yi - to worship the spirit of the snake god and fiercely protect the people of his clan. "
"I hope that the gods will protect other people, enjoy dignity in life and death, and be free from generation to generation. Their bodies will not rot, and their blood will boil."
There is a record of the snake king in the "Bai Shi Jing Lun": If you are born in Xiangxi, you will be a snake king. Fireworks are passed down from generation to generation, old age and death lead to new establishment.
At this point, the current Snake King is officially crowned.