Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 743 Bone Blade
Almost the moment the woman held the sword, Hongye immediately looked over.She ignored Aosier, the chief seat, and turned her sword to the sword in the woman's hand.

"Don't you use this sword yourself?" she asked.

Aosier still curled up lazily in his seat, looking at the woman holding the sword with an attitude of admiration. "Of course, Angti is much more proficient at playing swords than I am. Why don't I give it to her?" He said, "Everyone has their own strengths. I still like iron bars. It's much more convenient to hit the back of the head than a sword."

"...Anti is her real name, right?"

"Maybe. Someone told me that." Osir said, yawning. "God knows what her name is. She never talks to me."

"You stuffed the soul of 'Wolf' into the body of an ordinary person, and you still expect her to speak?"

"To be fair, I didn't count on it either. Her silence is the most beautiful thing, my lord, and it's a real work of art--telling you nothing but what you can see. If she If you can talk, then it’s over. I complain to you every day here and there, and I want you to spend time listening to her talk. Hey! What’s the difference between this and asking for a wife? I’d rather find a rope and hang myself than give her another Make it up for yourself. As for you, little master, I suggest you say a few words less and focus on dealing with her better. If you want to be safe, you'd better use your eyes. I don't mind adding her to the house A perfect crystal statue."

"I won't use it."

After saying this, Momiji pressed her lips together tightly.In the eyes of Zhou Yu, who was gradually familiar with her habits, it was almost an expression of anger.Just in case, Zhou Yu leaned towards Aosier calmly.

"Hey, hey, come on," said Osir at once, "my dear girl, you've got to play by some rules. Or I'll kick your ass--no, never mind. But I keep up with the times , look at this."

He fumbled a few times in the dark compartment under the seat, took out a pistol, quickly opened the safety catch and pointed it at Zhou Yu.Seeing his skillful shooting posture, Zhou Yu had no choice but to stand still.

"Good boy," Osir said, "It's out of date to use a knife to be cool! This is the age of hot weapons, and I suggest you get one in the future."

"...I have no interest in collecting contraband."

"Oh, it's as if your knife is not a controlled product! Let's make a bet, if I give you this gun, you will put it away without hesitation..."

Osir was still talking non-stop, and seemed to have no intention of shooting immediately, Zhou Yu couldn't help turning his attention back to Hongye.

Since just now, Hongye has been standing still.Angti, holding a rapier, swayed his body like a slow dance, and walked towards her slowly.

The sword in her hand has a wing-shaped bore, and the hilt is gilded, brilliant yet elegant, but the blade protruding from the collar is definitely not made of metal.The white and simple texture of the blade is like bone like ivory.

This bone-like thin blade does not look sharp in any case.However, Hongye's expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy was something Zhou Yu had never seen before.

Anti approached lightly.

She droops her eyes, lowers her neck, raises her arms, her bare feet stand on tiptoe lightly, and the whole body rotates accordingly, and the skirt covered with crystal drops is in full bloom like morning glory.

In an instant, a white arc flashed on the flower.

Almost at the same time, the cyan light crossed the table and struck the white arc, the sound was like shattered ice.

Onti spun.Her hands, arms, feet, legs, waist, hips, every part is dancing and dancing proudly.The white arc flashed by the blade of the bone sword in her hand is like a ribbon wrapped around a dancer, softly twisting and flying away.

Ribbons were flying, and the banquet table was falling apart.The bare toes of the dancers stepped on the broken tiles, still spinning and swaying enthusiastically and violently.Her bare skin began to drip with sweat, giving it an oily radiance.That high-intensity movement is enough to exhaust the best dancers in a minute.But "Anti" jumped tirelessly, and the hot and humid sweat kept splashing on the ground, blending with the blood stained on the ceramic shards.

The wild, provocative, whip-like whirling dance made the bone sword arc like a thunderous whip, violently lashing everything around her.

However, even such a frantic state of desperation never made the opponent take a step back.

Hongye stood there quietly.Facing the white light surrounding her, she just held the green sword upside down with her right hand and put it behind her back. That steady posture was similar to the Tai Chi sword's starting posture.

This is really an unexplainable strange phenomenon.In the sword haze set off by the dancer, blue light pierces out one after another, or horizontally, or cuts, or points, or blocks.Compared with the opponent, Hongye was as still as a lone peak.The speed difference between the two is clearly discernible with the naked eye.

However, Hongye still stood there, calm and intact.Her fair and smooth skin, her long hair tied in bundles, and her simple and plain clothes all continued to be complete at a glance.

Ding - ding - ding -

When the swords strike each other, the echo is like knocking a chime, like ringing a bell.In the white rain of light, the straight and vertical green sword shuttled like a jiaolong.

For such an extremely simple movement, it would be too much to call it "swordsmanship".That was a "law" that was completely beyond Zhou Yu's cognition.

It wasn't until this moment, after witnessing the "swordsmanship" from the perspective of a bystander, that Zhou Yu finally understood the reason why he was defeated by Hongye that night.Her straightforward sword strike was neither quick nor fierce, but it was absolutely impossible to escape.As long as you try to attack her, you will be seen through and counterattacked.

There must be some reason for this.If you can't crack the principle, you will definitely not be able to win head-on.

The swords clashed and clanged.The sweat and blood of the dancers flowed all over the ground.

Her powerful dance like a beast, after more than ten minutes of sword fighting, finally showed signs of decline.

So far, the result of the victory or defeat has been very clear.

The only sound left in the banquet hall was the sound of this battle.Fascinated by the strange duel that did not belong to the world, Zhou Yu forgot everything around him, and all he could do was wait with all his might.

Every minute and every second, the passing time is getting closer to the end of the battle.

Even so, Hongye doesn't seem to be in a hurry to win.No matter how sluggish Angti's dance is, the green sword always stays still until the moment when the white arc strikes, it will stab out cleanly.

Whether this is Hongye's own will, or the characteristics of her "swordsmanship", Zhou Yu is unable to judge.

Just when he thought the sword fight would continue, Hongye took a step forward.

The green front formed by the dark light simply stabs forward.Angti's blood-stained feet stood on tiptoe again and jumped backwards.The distance between the two of them in an instant was enough for her to avoid the sword's edge.

Then, the tangible and intangible Blade of Gloom suddenly produced a cyan "light" from the top.

The hazy and sharp green awn, nearly one foot in length, pierced the dancer's chest mercilessly the moment it shot out.

Ang Ti was still leaping back, and the green light came out of her body.

Her eyes were wide open, but there was neither surprise nor bewilderment, just a chaotic stillness, her arms splayed out to the sides like a ballet.The curvaceous body fell back quietly and obediently.Even the muffled sound when the body made contact with the ground seemed unusually slight.

Hongye maintained her stabbing posture and did not move for a long time.

Pop, pop, pop.

Osir began to clap softly, and she lowered her arms.

The blue light dissipated from her hands.

"Little master, it's unforgettable." Osir said, "The sword of the saint in the red country, your father once hated it. However, even he has to admit that it is very suitable for you."

Hongye didn't answer.She walked to the body and gently took the hilt from Ang Ti's hand.

"Osir, now I take back the second sword you hold. Do you have any objections?"

As if suddenly eroded by hundreds of years, Jinyi's bone sword quickly rusted and dimmed in Hongye's hands.On the bony blade body, black rot appeared.

At this time, Osir lazily raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute. I think this matter still needs to be discussed."

"Do you still want to hold it?"

"No, of course not. What use is this thing to me? However, if you grant my request, I will give it to others."

He looked around the banquet hall slowly, and finally, his eyes fell on Zhou Yu.

As if he had thought of a great idea, he grinned, then pointed at Zhou Yu and said, "I request that the second sword be given to this lady."

(End of this chapter)