Amu's Knife 1

A dark horse-drawn carriage was speeding down the road in Kyoto.

A shining long knife was pulled out from Amu's back!

In the main courtyard of Huaxi Bieyuan, Amu came from the shadow in the corner, taking three feet at a time.

The moment he pulled out his long knife, his left hand hung the wine around his waist.

He landed on one foot, and with a "bang...!", the stone slab on which he landed shattered.

His body flew up suddenly, and at the moment he flew up, he held the knife in both hands, and slashed head-on at a killer who was rushing towards the east building!

The sun has set to the west, but it is still strong.

The sun shone on him, and his black clothes seemed even blacker.

The sun also shone on his knife, and his knife became brighter and brighter.

Bright!

And eye-catching!

"Clang...!"

A crisp sound resounded in the air, and in Li Chenan's sight, Amu's saber collided with the sword in the killer's hand like a sword.

At that moment, the assassin was slashed by the knife and flew away backwards. At that moment, the long knife in Amu's hand slashed at another killer.

This knife did not hit the sword in the killer's hand.

Amu swung the knife, and he fell to the ground.

Because the two killers flying from the west building were already approaching the gazebo.

He bowed his body, dragging the long knife behind him.

With a sudden force on his feet, he dragged his long knife and rushed towards the two killers approaching the gazebo.

It's as fast as the wind.

The long knife seemed to rub sparks on the ground.

The moment his toes landed on the ground, his long knife flew up from the ground, drawing a bright arc in the air with this forward force.

When the long knife was in the air, his other hand also grabbed the handle of the knife, but his body bounced off the ground.

The long knife continued to draw that arc.

Then it fell down.

The two killers who had rushed to the gazebo suddenly backed away the moment the long sword fell.

Back very fast.

Even faster than rushing from the sky!

They felt the sharp chill of the knife.

And that never-ending...killing intent!

"boom...!"

The long knife slashed on the ground, and under the loud noise, the bluestone steps of the gazebo were cracked alive.

The long knife bounced off the ground, and Amu shook his right hand, releasing the excess strength, and he stood outside the pavilion.

Stand up straight.

Just like the knife standing beside him at the moment.

He made a total of three cuts.

Repelled four killers coming from two directions!

With his left hand on his waist, he took off the wine bag, then pried open the cork with his thumb, leaned his neck back and took a sip, and then... his hand trembled.

There is no wine in the wine bag.

He hung the wine bag on his waist again, and looked at the four killers standing two feet away.

He suddenly turned his head and said to Li Chenan, "Don't forget, Huapingchun is enough!"

Li Chenan nodded, "I won't forget, Hua Pingchun, enough care!"

"Okay, be careful, I'm going to kill someone. If you're afraid, turn around."

"I'm not afraid, you should also be careful, if you die, my Huapingchun will be saved."

Amu looked at the four men in black again, but Li Chenan didn't see the corners of his mouth curl up slightly.

he laughed.

That face that was cut like a knife suddenly melted like ice and snow.

Then...

He bows.

Hold the knife.

It bounced off like a cannonball.

When the knife is lifted, it is as light as confetti.

When the knife fell, it was as heavy as a mountain!

This courtyard is very spacious, but at the moment he raised the knife, Li Chen'an's eyes were full of the light of the knife.

The moment his knife fell... Li Chen'an's eyes were full of blood!

No one exclaimed.

No one screamed.

At this moment, there was only the sound of tinkling gold and iron, and even the endless chirping of cicadas suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Of course Li Chenan wasn't afraid, he was watching all the time.

He found that Amu's knife was extremely fast, but he could still clearly grasp the trajectory of the knife.

So, he seemed to see a beautiful painting drawn by Amu in the air——

With the blood of those killers, draw horizontal, vertical, oblique, and various curved lines.

A little messy, but there is an abstract beauty in the messy.

In just thirty breaths, Amu made a total of sixty-two cuts!

The knife in his hand is as flexible as his arm.

Whether it's the blade, the back or even the handle, in his hand, it's all a knife!

Some were cut in two by a single knife, some were knocked unconscious by the back of the knife, and some were hit by the handle of the knife so that they took three steps back and vomited blood.

Then Li Chenan saw Amu's last knife.

That knife was like a rainbow.

It rises from the ground and lifts upwards.

It slid across the crotch of the last killer, and then sliced through his stomach.

It was still upwards with bright red blood, and landed on the bluestone board behind Amu with a clang.

The long knife fell to the ground, and the blood rainbow gradually dissipated.

Amu didn't even look at the four corpses.

He turned around and took three steps towards the gazebo.

He raised his right hand and put the long knife on his shoulder.

When he just took the fourth step, his feet suddenly stopped in the air, and then retracted.

Li Chenan's gaze passed Amu, and he frowned, a person came from behind the screen wall!

This is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a brocade gown and carrying a gun.

The middle-aged man walked past the screen wall and saw the four corpses on the ground. He grinned and clapped his hands briefly.

"Crack, clap...!"

He stepped forward on the blood on the ground.

Amu slowly turned around amidst his applause.

"Mu Shan Dao's knife is really a good knife!"

Amu narrowed his eyes slightly, Li Chenan had already walked out of the gazebo, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I...my name is Luo Yueban."

Amu frowned, "The ghost of Yanzhaomen is worried about half a month?"

"It seems that someone still remembers Yan Zhaomen. I came to kill Li Chen'an. If you don't want to die, you can stand aside and watch."

Li Chen'an didn't know what Yanzhaomen was, but he felt that the name was a little familiar for no reason.

He looked at Amu, Amu's slashed face was tense, looking very serious.

"Is this person very powerful?"

"It's not very powerful, it's just the upper level of the second realm!"

Li Chen'an was startled, Amucai was at the third level, even if he was a rookie, he couldn't beat him!

But at this moment, Amu had already clenched the knife in his hand, and said a few words to Li Chen'an coldly, "Back off!"

"If I don't die, I will protect you. If I die... find someone to collect your body!"

Li Chenan turned around and left.

He stood at the entrance of the gazebo, holding the little Li Fei knife tightly in his hand.

Luo Yueban looked at Amu and shook his head, "It's a pity."

"If you were given another two years, I'm afraid I wouldn't want to accept the knife in your hand."

"But now..."

Before he finished his words, Amu's long knife slashed like a gust of wind.

Its momentum is like a rainbow!

His fighting spirit can shake the world!

At this moment, Amu has merged with his knife.

Facing a master who is a full level higher than him, he is not afraid at all.

because...

There is a huge stone tablet in front of the gate of Mu Shandao!

The first thing for every Mushandao disciple after entering the Mushandao is not to touch the sword, but to look at the stele for ten days!

There are only two lines on the stele

Swordsman, the courage of a hundred soldiers!

The only way to go without the former is to be able to shepherd the mountain with a sword!