C218 He Fought with All His Might

Every generation of Blue Devil Hand's successors were men, because only men could ensure that their surnames could be passed down. However, in the previous generation, Blue Devil Hand couldn't give birth to a son, and he only had a daughter.

Therefore, when she was sixteen years old, this beautiful and kind girl was given the responsibility of Blue Devil Hand's successor, and from then on, she embarked on a path that separated herself from the rest of the world.

It was not that easy to become Blue Devil Hand's successor. She needed to practice hand speed every day, until she could put on gloves in an instant and attack at the same time, killing her opponent.

A kindhearted girl would never do such things. She should be at home embroidery, practicing calligraphy, playing music, chess and painting. It was a pity that he wasn't the daughter of an ordinary person. She was Blue Devil Hand's only daughter. Thus, she had no choice.

Fortunately, before she turned sixteen, she had fallen deeply in love with a man, the blind knife of today. The Blind Blade was the exact opposite of what she had encountered. If Blue Devil Hand had no choice but to become Blue Devil Hand, then the blind knife had taken the initiative to become a blind knife.

The year the blind knife became a blind knife was the year when his three brothers became disabled at the same time. At the beginning of that year, Blue Devil Hand had already become Blue Devil Hand. It was impossible for him to be with the blind knife again.

The only possibility for them to be together was to follow the will of their ancestors. Blind Blade and Blue Devil Hand mutually counteracted each other and never separated. Only when one became a real blind blade would one be able to stay by Blue Devil Hand's side forever.

Therefore, among the four brothers, he was the one who hated martial arts the most, but he became a martial arts maniac. Practicing the knife technique for eight hours a day, the rest of the time, besides sleeping, was to figure out how to improve the knife technique further.

Finally, in the great battle for the blind saber, he defeated his three older brothers in a row and broke their tendons, making them unable to become blind sabers for all eternity.

At that time, these older brothers hated him, and wished they could kill him. But now, the brothers would thank him because it was his actions that pulled them out of the quagmire of Jianghu.

There was never a moment of peace in Jianghu. They thought that although Ling was a bit cruel, he had indeed saved their lives. Everyone only had one life. Who would dare to use it as a joke, and who would dare to use it as the capital to gamble?

Only a blind knife would dare. He was willing to give up his bright life for Blue Devil Hand, and choose to stay by Blue Devil Hand's side forever. They used to be lovers, but they would never be able to overcome the misfortune of being born with each other.

Before this, they had cried silently on countless lonely nights. The next morning, they cleaned up their wounds again and walked on a cold path.

All these years, Blue Devil Hand's heart had lost its passion. She no longer loved life. According to the teachings of her ancestors, she had to pass down the legacy of Blue Devil Hand, but she didn't even have the thought of surviving. She only hoped that someone could understand her life.

Because of this, she had challenged all kinds of experts more than once, but luckily, she always had a blind sword by her side to shield her from the wind and rain. Therefore, no matter how much she sought death, the blind blade would always help her.

Until this time, she met the biggest opponent in her life. She knew that she would never be able to defeat Xiao Nanfeng. This time, she didn't want to seek death because she knew that this wasn't the past.

But Blind Blade would definitely attack. No matter who Blue Devil Hand's opponent was, Blind Blade would attack. Blue Devil Hand wasn't only worried about his own life, he was also worried about Blind Blade's life. The life of the man who had been shielding him from the wind and rain for so many years.

Blind Blade and Blue Devil Hand finally walked together. They finally broke through the boundary of the family and found the most beloved one in their lives. Actually, they had always been together, but due to various reasons, they had no choice but to separate.

Was the reputation and status of the family more important, or was the happiness of their lives more important? Everyone had a scale in their hearts. However, everyone only had a lifetime, a lifetime of less than a hundred years. If they carried the reputation and status of the clan on their shoulders and forgot to search for their own happiness, then. . . Is your life a successful life?

Xiao Nanfeng said coldly. "It's not easy to fall in love. Love well. " He had finally crossed over these two poor lovers. He had loved them for more than ten years before they finally got together.

At this moment, Murong Ke had already pulled out the knife from his waist. He knew that there was no way he could avoid this battle. Although he knew that he was no match for Xiao Nanfeng, he still wanted to fight for his honor.

A saber user who had fallen without even fighting was definitely not a true saber user. A true saber user could still remember the appearance of his opponent's saber when he was at his last breath, and think about how to defend against this attack.

Xiao Nanfeng said in an indifferent tone. "We finally meet again. This time, we are no longer friends. " Murong Ke smiled and said, "We were originally friends. Murong Ke smiled and said, We are not friends. There is only hatred between us. "

Xiao Nanfeng sighed and said, "Hatred has blinded your eyes. Actually, we could have been good friends, but it is too late now. You even hurt your own uncle. Then I feel that you are no longer a person with a conscience. Such a person is not qualified to lead so many heroes!"

Murong Ke laughed and said, "You finally said your purpose. Didn't you want to take my seat? I can give it to you, but to let a devil follower become their leader, whether they agree or not, Murong Ke said with a smile. It's hard to say! "

The Gusu Alliance was built by Murong Ke, and there were many loyal subordinates among them. Each of them had a fierce look on their faces, and each of them drew a long blade from their waists.

Xiao Nanfeng looked left and right, and let out a cold snort. "These people aren't enough to do anything to me. Then let's settle the score today. Back then, I was indeed ashamed of the Murong family, but the last moment, I have already returned it to you. Now, I don't owe you anything. "

Murong Ke nodded his head. "I know, so you don't need to worry about anything. You should have attacked someone like me a long time ago, but it's still unknown whether you can defeat me or not. "

Xiao Nanfeng showed a disdainful expression. He knew that Murong Ke's martial arts was very high, but compared to him now, it was still far from enough. With a flash of Xiao Nanfeng's blade, he had already rushed over. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged seventy to eighty blows in the sky.

They could only see the blade light, but no one could be seen. This was a duel between supreme experts. Murong Ke had been waiting for this moment for far too long. This time, Xiao Nanfeng did not unleash his inner energy. Instead, he was purely fighting with Murong Ke.

This way, he would not have the main advantage. In other words, as long as Xiao Nanfeng's knife skills were not as good as Murong Ke's, he would definitely lose. Xiao Nanfeng was a man of his word. Since he had done this, he would definitely persist until the end.

Murong Ke's blade technique was deeply inherited by Murong Ying, and he had followed several famous masters in succession. He had been studying in the snow mountain for a long time. When he left the mountain, he was already one of the experts in the Ascendant Gusu.

His blade technique was, of course, the number one blade technique in the world. Therefore, Xiao Nanfeng wanted to use his blade technique to defeat Murong Ke. This was simply inconceivable. However, Xiao Nanfeng's blade technique was also very powerful.

Although very few people could summarize how many variations Xiao Nanfeng's blade technique had, his blade technique seemed to change every time he attacked. It was impossible for one to find out where his flaws were from the past records.

This was like a casual move. Every time he made a move, it seemed as if he could do whatever he wanted. He never forced himself to make that move, so every time, he could throw himself into battle in his best condition.

This was Xiao Nanfeng. In addition, Xiao Nanfeng's blade had another special feature, which was that it was very fast. He had practiced the blade technique for many years, so his speed had always been praised by everyone as a big advantage.

No one could describe how fast Xiao Nanfeng's blade was, but it was definitely not as fast as it was now. Because right now, he was just like Murong Ke, totally unable to display his true strength.

What they didn't know was that this was just one of Xiao Nanfeng's strategies. Only by paralyzing the opponent first would he be able to deal the most fatal blow to the opponent. Now, it seemed like Murong Ke was full of confidence. He realized that Xiao Nanfeng wasn't as scary as he had imagined. If he worked hard, he would definitely be able to surpass Xiao Nanfeng in terms of inner energy and skills.

However, at this moment, Xiao Nanfeng suddenly turned around and jumped out of the blade at lightning speed. His speed was so fast that it was unprecedented. He slashed down with his blade and the blade flashed. It was as if the sun was sinking in the west. Murong Ke took advantage of this opportunity to strike back. It seemed like he had used the Immemorial Tablet.

Murong Ke revealed a sly smile, but it didn't take long before the smile froze on his face. He couldn't believe his eyes. The knife in Murong Ke's hand had been broken, and Xiao Nanfeng was standing in front of him with the knife in his hand.

His trembling hands protected his whole body. Both of his hands were hugging each other, but he didn't say anything. The treasured saber that had followed him for many years had been broken at such an important moment.

If Xiao Nanfeng wasn't a man who kept his promises, Murong Ke's head would have fallen to the ground a long time ago. Xiao Nanfeng heaved a long sigh of relief. "You lost. "

Murong Ke shook his head. "I haven't lost yet. I just haven't won yet. As long as I want to win, ten Xiao Nanfeng can't beat me!"

Xiao Nanfeng sneered. "I have seen too many people like you. However, I believe what you just said, but you have to make me believe you. "

Murong Ke wiped the sweat from the corner of his eyes, took off all his clothes and threw them aside. He revealed his firm and powerful shoulders. He was an extraordinary man, even his figure was very standard.

If one were to say that he was fascinated by thousands of people, it couldn't be Xiao Nanfeng. It had to be Murong Ke. He wasn't that handsome and handsome, but instead had a heroic air about him. Xiao Nanfeng nodded slightly. To cultivate such a good figure, one did not necessarily have to be a martial artist.

However, it was not easy for a martial artist to have such a figure, because everyone had the chance to train such well-proportioned muscles. Only martial artists could not.

Because martial artists must be very powerful in some aspects. Therefore, only in those areas would one have a particularly good figure. However, if it was those areas that were useless, then there was no need to talk about those areas at all.

Therefore, it was really not easy for Murong Ke to train his muscles to such an extent during normal times. Xiao Nanfeng held the knife horizontally in front of his chest and exerted all his strength. This time, he knew that Murong Ke was going to use his most powerful skill, so Xiao Nanfeng also had to use his most powerful skill.

This was not only because he valued his opponent, but also because he respected his opponent. Only a person who truly respected his opponent had the right to be respected by others.

Xiao Nanfeng rushed over. Murong Ke mustered all of his strength and rushed over. Both of them landed on the ground almost at the same time and fought again. After another seventy or eighty rounds, they were still evenly matched.

It was only when Xiao Nanfeng took a deep breath that Murong Ke found an opportunity. They took advantage of the time Xiao Nanfeng took to catch his breath and attacked decisively. No one understood how many people had died under this sword. No matter how high their martial arts were, it was useless. If there was no one who could take responsibility, even if it was a peerless expert, there was a possibility of failure.

If it was a meticulous person, even if he did not need to be reminded of anything, he would still be able to do it well. He would definitely not make a mistake because of the opponent's mistake.

Any mistake made by his opponent could be an opportunity for him. Now that Murong Ke had found the opportunity, he struck out with his saber. The light of the saber was like a torch, and the edge of the blade was threatening. A wave of cold energy had already enveloped Xiao Nanfeng.

Xiao Nanfeng had been careless, and he had actually been hit by Murong Ke's saber. When the blade hit Xiao Nanfeng's waist, Xiao Nanfeng only felt his waist tremble slightly. The space between his eyebrows was tightly locked. When he looked again, there was not the slightest injury.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Nanfeng grabbed Murong Ke's blade. He kicked Murong Ke with both feet, and Murong Ke fell heavily onto the ground.

Murong Ke could not help gasping for breath. This time, he had truly lost. Everyone who had hopes for him had been completely disappointed in him when his blade couldn't kill Xiao Nanfeng.

Xiao Nanfeng had finally won. At this time, a round of applause suddenly sounded. "Good, good, good. You are worthy of being Cangsong Blade Master and Hero Kuan Dong! You are worthy of being called Xiao Nanfeng! " The person who said this quickly walked out. It was actually Young Master Wuyue!

Every time Young Master Wuyue came out, there would be a lot of people following behind him. This time was no exception. His words had clearly told Xiao Nanfeng that his identity had already been seen through by him.

Xiao Nanfeng also had a vague idea about the purpose of this man's visit, because he wasn't sure. Whether Young Master Wuyue had found Bai Zi or whether he had met Bai Qianqiu. But if they had met before. . . With their relationship, they should have come here together. But at this moment, he was alone. Murong Ke pounded the ground like a stray dog. At this moment, no matter what he did, he was no longer the center of attention. Now, everyone's eyes were fixed on Young Master Wuyue.