C26 The Green Bamboo Against the Green Snake

"I didn't mean to fight you" Xiao Nanfeng did not have a knife in his hand, so his tone became much softer. He did not want to die under someone else's knife at such a young age, not to mention when he did not have a knife.

"Then why did you stop me? Are you going to deny that you're that thing's accomplice? " Murong Cheng's blade showed no signs of backing off. This blade was his biggest asset.

There was always such a person in the world who only relied on their own abilities to stand proudly in the world. They didn't need to lower their heads to others, nor did they need to rely on a powerful force. This was because they were very powerful to begin with. They were so powerful that every word they said came from their true intentions.

They did what they wanted to do, said what they wanted to say, and even loved the people they loved deeply. You can say that they were arrogant and domineering, but you can't deny the existence of such people. If you felt that there was no such person in the world, it was because you could not be that kind of person.

Obviously, Murong Cheng was such a person. He didn't need to consider whether he should say anything or not to affect other people's mood. The wind was getting tighter and tighter. Cold sweat was breaking out on Xiao Nanfeng's forehead. Such weather should be cool and comfortable in the woods, but he was already drenched in sweat.

"I don't care if you believe me or not, I am not his partner. " Xiao Nanfeng's words were cold. He seemed to be ready to fight with all his might.

"But I don't think so. How about this? You look like a saber user too. Pick up your saber. " Murong Cheng's words were clearly provocative, but there was no hint of disdain in them.

Xiao Nanfeng looked at the ax that was firmly nailed to the tree not far away. He suddenly smiled bitterly in his heart. He blinked and said: "Unfortunately, I am not a knife user. "

"Oh? You're not a Blade Master?" Murong Cheng asked suspiciously.

"Yes, I am not a saber user. " Xiao Nanfeng said coldly.

"But you have the temperament of a saber user. " Murong Cheng looked at the man in front of him, whose face was covered in ashes, and said with certainty.

"But I am not a saber user. I am just a person who carries shit. " Xiao Nanfeng's hand had unknowingly been placed on his waist. That was the place where he had inserted the knife in the past.

In the face of life and death, any person would more or less do some stupid things that they could not help but do because they were nervous. Those stupid things were often a habit that they were used to. Xiao Nanfeng was used to pulling out his saber. So his hand unconsciously moved to his waist.

"Oh. . . I think I've seen a manure worker before. He really isn't a knife user. Because he doesn't have the dignity of a saber user. No matter how powerful a saber technique is, a person without dignity. . . So, you are that person? Then you should. . . Beg me to spare your life. " Murong Cheng said coldly. At this moment, he already had some disdain for this person in front of him.

"I. . . I. . . " Xiao Nanfeng clenched his fist tighter and tighter. A few long nails had deeply embedded into his flesh. Blood was dripping down. He gritted his teeth and recalled.

At that time, he was also facing this person. He lowered his noble head. This time, he was facing the same person. What choice should he make? If the last time was to save Yunyun, whom he loved, So, what kind of excuse does he have for himself this time?

Afraid of death? Everyone was afraid of death, and Xiao Nanfeng was no exception. He still had a lot of things to do, and he couldn't die now. Such a thought kept persuading him in his heart. Obviously, as long as he knelt down before this man, he would be able to live well.

However, could he really live well? Some people lived just for the sake of living. However, there were still a few people who lived, and it was absolutely not just for the sake of living. Xiao Nanfeng's eyes were secretly scanning his surroundings. He had made his choice when he did this.

Murong Cheng nodded in his heart. This was a true assassin. What was a saber user? It was not something that could be called a saber user just because you had a saber at your waist. It was also not something that could be called a saber user just because you had practiced an extraordinary saber technique.

A true saber user would never give up their original dignity in the face of life and death. They would also never hand over their own fate to someone else to decide.

When the last rays of the setting sun shone down in the forest, Xiao Nanfeng suddenly turned around. In the midst of the intertwining light and darkness, a bamboo pole had unknowingly appeared in his hand. The two ends of the bamboo pole were cleanly cut off. However, he did not have a knife in his hand. This was cut off by the knife in his heart. His hatred was enough to turn into the sharpest knife in the world. A blade that could pierce through anyone's heart.

Murong Cheng was also shocked by the bamboo pole in his hand. He didn't notice the cut on the end of the bamboo pole. He just found it funny.

There was actually such a person in this world who could use a bamboo pole as a weapon to fight with the Green Snake Saber in his hand. Unless he was an idiot. . . There was only one reason: he was a big fool!

"You. . . This is your knife?" Murong Cheng's expression did not change, but the corner of his mouth was twitching.

"This is my knife. " Xiao Nanfeng held the bamboo stick tightly, his heart sinking to the bottom of the lake. It had been a long time since he took the knife. He was not sure if he could defeat this man who claimed to be the most powerful saber user in the Gusu City. However, he had a good habit. Every time he faced an enemy, his heart would sink.

Like a ball full of air, Only when he sank deeper and came out of the water would the power be greater.

Murong Cheng no longer hesitated. When he attacked, his eyes always carried some killing intent. This was the quality a saber user should have.

The afterglow of the setting sun was half bright and half extinguished. Not far away, the cold spring water was filled with dead leaves. Murong Cheng slashed down with his saber, and in an instant, a cold wind blew in all directions. The heaven and earth dimmed, and only the cold saber light was left.

The cold wind rustled the bamboo leaves. Before the blade even arrived, the blade light had already arrived. The bamboo pole in Xiao Nanfeng's hand was trembling continuously. He had thought of this moment before, but he had never thought that this moment would come so quickly.

When Murong Ying died back then, he knew that someone from the Murong family would come and fight him to the death. He only wanted to be fully prepared before that person came. Because, no one from the Murong family could be underestimated.

Currently, he had almost no preparation. Even the blade that had accompanied him all year round was nowhere to be found. The hand that held the bamboo pole was trembling. An unprecedented fear was becoming more and more obvious in the changing world. His bamboo pole finally met Murong Cheng's blade.

With a creaking sound, the bamboo pole met Murong Cheng's blade. The bamboo stick bent in an instant. The end of the bamboo stick was deeply embedded into Xiao Nanfeng's shoulder, but unexpectedly, the bamboo stick did not break.

An ordinary bamboo pole, not to mention facing such a sharp blade, could even cut an ordinary blade in half. However, when the bamboo pole in Xiao Nanfeng's hand faced the unstoppable Green Snake Blade that cut through iron as if it were mud, miraculously only bent down.

Bamboo was a very magical thing. No matter how bent its body was, as long as it was not broken, it would eventually reflect a powerful force one day. Xiao Nanfeng's shoulder was bleeding, and the flesh on his hand was badly mutilated by the force of the Green Snake Blade.

The reason why he was famous wasn't because his saber techniques were invincible, but because he was also a very smart saber user. A smart saber user knew when his strength would explode and what it meant to avoid it.

The current Murong Cheng was obviously showing off his power. His knife technique and speed were also flawless. The only thing he could do now was to wait for him to reveal his flaws.

Just as Murong Cheng was surprised by the unyielding bamboo pole, Xiao Nanfeng suddenly turned his wrist. He sharply discovered that Murong Cheng's left foot did not firmly step on the rock, but on a piece of soft soil.

That piece of soft soil could not bear any weight. This meant that Murong Cheng was desperately holding on. He had already made his move. No matter where he stood, he could not easily change his position before he withdrew his blade.

That was why he didn't move. He didn't move, but Xiao Nanfeng did. When he turned his wrist, his entire body was filled with energy as he rushed towards his lower body.

The bamboo pole in his hand suddenly became the most indestructible weapon in the world. The famous Green Snake Blade was bounced away by his turn of wrist. Before Murong Cheng could stop, one end of the bamboo pole had already hit his left leg.

With a swoosh, the bamboo stick was pulled back. Murong Cheng half knelt down. The Green Snake Blade had been deeply inserted into the soil in order to keep him from falling.

"What? How could it be?" Murong Cheng's eyes widened. He was not asking Xiao Nanfeng. It's the knife in my hand. This saber had accompanied him for many years. Many years ago. . . When he took this knife from someone else, he was destined to believe it for the rest of his life. But now, he began to doubt it. Not only did he doubt the knife, but he also doubted himself.

Once a person started to doubt himself, he would gradually walk the path of failure. Xiao Nanfeng put down the unremarkable bamboo pole and stood in the cold wind, waiting quietly.

Blood was dripping down. He knew that if that person attacked again, he would not be able to stop him anymore. He might as well throw away the inconspicuous bamboo stick.

If he attacked again, the person in front of him would definitely stand very stably. The force of his attack would definitely be unprecedentedly powerful. At that time, even if he held the divine saber in his hand, he would not have the confidence to win.

"You can do it again. Then I will die for sure. " Xiao Nanfeng said honestly.

"No need. You don't have a knife in your hand, I have a knife in my hand. A knife's hand beats a knife's hand. Sigh, there's no need to compete anymore. " The corners of Murong Cheng's eyes were trembling, as if every inch of his muscles were trembling. His words were very sincere, but even he was unwilling to believe it.

Xiao Nanfeng was stunned. The result was already within his expectations. They were all true blade artists. So, no matter what, he would not attack when the other person put down the weapon in his hand.

"I did not beat you. You still have a blade in your hand. " Xiao Nanfeng continued.

"You did not beat me, but I did lose. I lost very badly! I only want to ask you, what's your name? " Murong Cheng touched the knife in his hand as if he had never seen it before.

"If I say my name. . . Then, I won't be able to leave today. " Xiao Nanfeng knew that Murong Cheng was a descendant of Murong family, the son of Murong Ying. If Murong Cheng told him his name, he would certainly do it for the sake of his family's honor and his father's blood feud.

However, given Murong Cheng's intelligence, he must have already guessed who Xiao Nanfeng was. Across the entire Gusu, he could easily guess who Xiao Nanfeng was. How could there be another young man like him? However, he didn't say it out loud. If he said it out loud, he would have to kill him. If he didn't say it out loud. . . In that case, Xiao Nanfeng would have to take the initiative to kill him.

Murong Cheng let out a long sigh. "You can leave now, but let me tell you this. When you have a knife in your hand, I will come and find you again. At that time, only one of us will be able to leave alive! "