Whoa!

The gushing blood is incomparably red and gorgeous, just like a bright flower blooming in the void. However, in that strange sad beauty, more is the cold life withering.

Bang Dong.

The broken limb fell to the ground, and Gulu rolled to a corner, and there were little colorful bloodstains everywhere.

The same scarlet robe fluttered gently in the air, and the sword was stained with the same color of blood. He would rather stare at the figure standing in front of him. This was the first time in his history that he felt so kind to see him.

"Chifeng?"

Roar! Roar!

The roar and scream of the gorilla instantly covered Ning Yue's doubts. The right arm it had previously photographed was cut off, only to the elbow. The abrupt section was as smooth as a mirror, and soon it was covered with blood.

The arm of the gorilla, known for its defensive ability, was cut off.

What makes Ning more surprised is that the sword in Chifeng's hand is exactly the same as the one in his hand, with the same texture, the same blade, and only the person holding the sword is different.

"You still don't know the true usage of the sword. It's not just a gap in strength, it's a misjudgment. "

Chifeng didn't look back. He just drank coldly. At the moment when the gorilla in front of him hit again, he leaped forward. His body was like the wind. The scarlet robe fluttered. Unexpectedly, he had passed through the bombarding arm. The sword blade held obliquely pulled up and another blood flower burst out at the tip of the sword.

All of a sudden, rather more eyes a squint, pupil intense contraction. In a flash, he understood a lot, even in the hard defense, there are weaknesses.

No matter how hard the arms are, the joints are soft, and the inside of the elbow is the weakness.

Chifeng's sword is the key to attack the enemy. When it hurts the beast, it also makes its arm turn. It doesn't continue to attack ningyue. With a heavy blow, it falls on the floor and can't lift it up any more.

At the same time, Chifeng stepped on the shoulder of the gorilla, his wrist trembled, his sword swung round, his cold blade cut the side neck of Warcraft mercilessly, and the huge amount of blood also symbolized the life of the giant.

Boom!

The huge object collapsed, and the overflow pool of blood covered almost one third of the room. In a messy room, only one person could still stand, which was the posture of the winner.

Returning the sword to the scabbard, Chifeng went to the wall and picked up Xiaoyin. Then he looked around and asked, "what do you see?"

Ning Yue nodded his head and said: "the slender sword gives it flexibility and lightness. It is not a hard blade in itself, but a special attack on the flaws by using its own strengths. It wins by attacking the weaknesses."

"That's right. One move. You may have a lot of actual combat experience, but this kind of life and death contest is too little, and your adaptability and judgment are still not enough. But at least this time, you're still alive before I come, and you're qualified. "

With a smile, Chifeng jumped up and picked up ningyue with his other hand. Then he ran out of the room. In the corridor of the same wreckage, his ragged silver hand waved to them. His dark silver armor was bloodstained, but it must not be his own.

"Now that I've been found, I can't stay here. Move!"

……

I don't know how long it took. Ningyue didn't know whether he was too tired and sleepy, or was knocked unconscious by Chifeng out of secrecy. Anyway, when he woke up, he had changed a place, at least not underground. Through the window, he could clearly see the crescent moon hanging in the night sky, and the light was pale and dim.

"Are you awake?"

A man's voice sounded low. He was more instinctive, and his arms subconsciously assumed a confrontation posture. However, because of the pain, he got a grin. At the same time, he also saw the man who opened his mouth and his ancient sword.

In one corner of the room, a figure sits on the seat with a golden sword. His right hand is leaning on the rusty ancient sword, and his fingers tap the end of the sword handle.

Rather more light smile, leaning on the head of the bed, said: "I didn't expect to wake up this time, even directly with the red wolf commander to meet, is my face bigger, or you come to solve me?"

"This incident happened suddenly, even beyond the intelligence forecast of red wolf, but you did a good job. You not only survived, but also protected Xiaoyin. She's very grateful to you. You passed the test. Now, it can be said that you are the reserve member of red wolf. How can I kill you? "

With a smile, the commander raised his hand and threw out the ancient sword.

For a moment, Ning Yue's face changed slightly. He reached out to pick up the sword and held it firmly in his hand.

"I'll give you your things first. If the guy named Chifeng plays for a while, I'm afraid he won't give up. This sword is very special and evil. As for where it comes from, I just ask. Anyway, you won't say. But promise me to use it well. "

The leader's voice was very flat, but it also gave birth to an irrefutable sense of command.

"I will."

Ning Yue nodded and gently brushed the familiar cold blade with some emotion in his heart. If we had it in the previous war, it might not be so hard.

But also, I'm afraid I can't understand some new experience.

"Take good care of yourself. Now you are more free and allowed to go out. But due to the previous changes, I'm afraid it's not good to be alone for half an hour. Someone must follow you. Red front inconvenient public appearance, other people you are not familiar with, if you want to go out for a walk, silver hand will accompany you

When the voice fell, the commander also got up and went to the door.

Before his hand touched the door handle, ningyue's voice sounded again.

"Is Xiaoyin all right? How is her injury?"

"The left leg is cracked, but it's no big problem after treatment. You just need to rest for a period of time, and there will be no sequelae. She's in the room next to you. Because of the inconvenience, you can only see her. "

The commander, with a smile on his face, pushed the door and left.

Sitting on the bed and breathing out a long breath, the palpitation in ningyue's heart has been suppressed. To tell you the truth, there is a problem that he has overstocked in his mind. He always wants to ask Xiaoyin. However, judging from the current situation, it is better to be more slow and not in a hurry.

"If it were not for my hesitation at that time, she would not have been hurt like that. Another misjudgment, this time not only hurt myself, but also brought the pain to her. After all, I haven't been able to believe Xiaoyin... But in the future, there won't be any more doubts like that. "

Five fingers tightly hold the cold hilt of the sword. The more she clenches her teeth, the more she trembles. Although she doesn't know how long she will stay in the red wolf, and whether the red wolf can be trusted, at least Xiaoyin can believe it. A critical moment can be regardless of their own safety and sacrifice their lives to save people, he can not continue to question.

Outside the room, the red wolf commander did not leave, but leaned against the wall, looked at a corner and asked, "what do you think of ningyue?"

In the shadow, red front lowered his head and whispered back: "good understanding, good potential, but not firm heart. According to Xiaoyin's previous reports, there was hesitation and wavering in her heart at the moment of fighting. Fortunately, he did well afterwards. If he can't change that, red wolf can't want him

"That's not easy to change. He is not only wavering in his mind and nature, but also distrusting us and failing to accurately include his opponent in the enemy's category. The common fault of the disciples of the sect is that they always want to distinguish right from wrong in the world. In the end, they surround themselves. Take your time. I'm optimistic about this boy, and I believe he should be able to accept red wolf's advice. "

At this point, the commander said with a smile: "it's like when you were my enemy, I believe you would like to stand on my side one day."

Red front also does not evade, return a way directly: "that is the thing of 67 years ago, at the beginning I and you are enemy, but the standpoint is different."

"Yes, what I hope is that soon this boy will be able to unite with us. After all, we have what he wants here. I'm the only one who can give him what Xiaoyin promised him. He has some sense of himself. I'm afraid that sword has a long history. I think it will be a lot of fun to stay here. "

In the room, Ning Yue can't hear the conversation separated by a wall. It's not only the sound insulation effect of the room, but also the fact that his eyes are closed and his fingers are caressed on the rusty ancient sword. He feels the familiar coldness, and the sword's meaning flows between his fingers. When he plunges into the flesh and blood, he feels the cold, His consciousness is also connected with the ancient sword. The light and shadow changes in his mind, and a dark and cold scene gradually emerges in his closed eyes.

His senses have been isolated from the outside world. When his consciousness wakes up again, all he can see is the boundless dark space. In the nothingness, he can see circles of pale ripples circling slowly.

"It's smoother than I thought. How could you come in like this?"

The corner of the mouth slightly a pull, rather more swept a circle around, however, in the heart expect of that figure did not appear. When he was disappointed, he wanted to call out and quickly closed his mouth. He saw that he was right in front of him. At the moment when he looked back, a fuzzy slender shadow appeared quietly.

It's a sword, a long red sword thrust upside down on the void earth.

On the hilt of the sword, the dense streamer lingers, and a beautiful shadow slowly emerges. It's still what he remembers. The blue shirt and white skirt look like a flower in the fog, which is unreal.

"Master, are you calling me again?"

The long hair flutters gently in the dress, and the sword spirit woman looks back. But for Ning Yue, it doesn't make any difference. Anyway, she can't see her face clearly.

"Well, I haven't seen it for some time."

This words export, rather more oneself all feel some strange, seem to be two old friends who have separated for many days to meet again.

"Compared with the last time, the master's power is a little stronger. But it's still very weak. "

The shadow faintly flickered. The sword spirit jumped down from the hilt and stepped on it. After a few steps, he stopped again.

"But now that the owner has been able to enter the space freely, some problems are no longer problems. Here, there are things that countless strong people dream of. "

When the cold voice fell, she waved a stroke, white slender fingers in nothingness out of the circle of blood ripples, and then sank again, into the mirror like dark earth. At the next moment, the scarlet glow blooms on the earth, and the changing patterns converge into a blooming blood lotus. All of a sudden, ningyue's eyes were frozen. Is this pattern different from the last one?