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Chapter 136 I Just Find A Sword For You
In the air and in the heavy rain, a subtle feeling emerged inexplicably. No one knew where it came from. It was very depressing and dull, as if waiting for an opportunity to explode.

Ling Xiaoxiao plunged her sword into the gun, and just at this pause, she saw Du Ruo's blood-red eyes. At that moment, her whole body was icy cold, and her scalp was numb. After all, this young lady is only a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. , in the duel, actually showed a trace of timidity.

Du Ruo's eyes seemed to have fresh blood flowing out,

This is a hatred, a hatred from the bottom of my heart!
He really hates, hates Ling Xiaoxiao's superiority, he can't forget that day Ling Xiaoxiao killed someone with a sword, he was powerless,
He couldn't forget Yi Jianmen's Zhuo Bufan's words, he had to let go of people's aggrieved,
He couldn't forget the insult of having to politely ask people to leave after so many casualties, so he hated it!

This knife will make him hate it even more!

Hate for hate's sake!

He turned his wrist, and the blade turned into a white light.

Du Ruo's knife finally came out.

After dodging for so long and becoming a broken knife in constant parry, he finally made the first cut. The blade was no longer sharp. He slashed evilly from bottom to top, and easily reached Ling Xiaoxiao. Yu slashed past, and slashed towards Ling Xiaoxiao's neck without hesitation.

Ling Xiaoxiao hastily drew out her long sword and stood up to block it. This was the first time she defended after dozens of attacks. She was so caught off guard. She was used to the battle where she attacked Du Ruo and defended. At a loss, he could only be forced to resist.

There was a clear humming sound when the swords intersected, and raindrops splashed out from the blades.

A look of horror appeared in Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes,
After a collision, her body took seven or eight steps back, still staggering, the arm holding the sword trembling slightly, she couldn't imagine how such a powerful force could erupt from Du Ruo's fragile body.

However, Du Ruo, just like she was before, didn't give any chance to react, ran in the rain, drew the knife, and chopped it off in one go!
No tricks, no fancy moves,
Just one knife,

But there was no move, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't see any flaws, all she could think of was to fight hard!
In the torrential rain, Du Ruo held the saber in both hands, moved forward with no expression on his face, chopped off his neck, decapitated his head and cut his belly, the Tang saber stirred the wind and rain, clinging to the sword in Ling Xiaoxiao's hand, rubbing against each other coldly.

Shine, shine, shine!
One knife, one knife, one knife, another knife,

Du Ruo is like a machine, constantly swinging the knife, chopping down, swinging the knife, chopping down, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, either chopping, chopping, picking, or cutting, using all his strength in every move , every move is towards the deadly part.

Ling Xiaoxiao's weakness was fully exposed,
She has no experience in life-and-death battles. When Du Ruo took the initiative, she could only resist, or resist in a panic!

If Du hadn't made a stab, she would have been terrified,

She is afraid of death, she is afraid of being hurt,
She was afraid of seeing Du Ruona's desperate attack!

Du Ruo's eyes were full of blood, without any emotion. He looked at Ling Xiaoxiao as if he was looking at a dead person. At this time, he didn't have any scruples. He didn't care about Yi Jianmen, and he didn't care if he would get hurt. .

He just wanted to kill this man!

A knife is the best tool for killing people.

From the moment he fought back, he had already pinpointed Ling Xiaoxiao's weakness. What made it easier for him was that this Ling Xiaoxiao had no experience in life-and-death battles, and after the attack was disrupted, everything went into chaos.

Including, my heart is also messed up!
There is no counterattack, not even the power to parry!

Shine, shine, shine!
Like striking iron, swords collide.

Ling Xiaoxiao was blown away again and again, Du Ruo kept swinging his saber!

With a hiss, the thin robe was cut,

A drop of blood flew out,

When the blood bead hits a drop of water, it explodes instantly.

Blood rain mixed with water mist drifted away!
The sword was shaken off, and the sound of muffled humming in the wind and rain continued,

A very long wound appeared on Ling Xiaoxiao's chest, blood soaked out, and Ling Xiaoxiao blocked the first thirteen cuts made in that instant.

The last knife cut across the chest.

Then the sound of the knife disappeared without a trace, leaving only the sound of wind and rain.

Ling Xiaoxiao fell to the ground, his body was covered with mud and water, and there were a few drops of blood on his delicate pale face.

"Little Junior Sister!"

Chen Songyi and Zhang Zhishan hurried over, Zhang Zhishan supported Ling Xiaoxiao, while Chen Songyi raised his sword and threw himself at Du Ruo.

"bang"

That sword was blocked by a big halberd, Lu Yang appeared in front of Du Ruo, and said coldly: "Why, is Chen Qixia so impatient for the second battle?"

Chen Songyi took a step back, and said coldly: "If something happens to my little junior sister, you can wait to be buried with her!"

Wang Que came over and said tauntingly: "It's really funny, I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat, life and death, don't you Yijianmen even understand the rules of the rivers and lakes?"

Chen Songyi's face was dark, and when he was about to speak, he was scolded by Zhang Zhishan, shouting: "Old Seven, that's enough, he's right, in the martial arts arena, life and death depend on destiny!"

"But, third senior brother..."

"It's nothing." Zhang Zhishan handed Ling Xiaoxiao to the doctor who rushed over from the Chunjiang Dojo, cupped his hands towards Du Ruo, and said, "I saw the wound of my junior sister, and I also saw the knife that Young Master Du just did. Thank you, Young Master Du." Show mercy!"

Du Ruo's eyes had become clear, and he cupped his hands and said, "You don't have to thank me, if you want to thank you, thank you Yi Jianmen. What Chen Qixia said is right. If something happens to Ling Xiao Xiao, I'm afraid I'll have to be buried with you, so I don't dare to kill you." Ling Xiaoxiao, that's why she didn't die just now, you don't have to thank me!"

Zhang Zhishan said: "Young Master Du is quick to speak, but no matter what, my junior sister did not keep her hand just now, but Young Master Du stayed behind, this thank you is necessary."

Wang Que murmured, "A word of thanks is useless. It's said that we adults have a lot, so don't care about it. Well, we won the first round. In addition, Brother Du's spoils, we should also accept it with a smile!"

While speaking, Wang Que quickly ran over to pick up the former sword that fell in the rain, and while touching it, he clicked his tongue and praised: "A good sword, a good sword, it really is worthy of Yi Jianmen, rich and powerful, this kind of god I'm afraid I won't see it a few times in my life, it's really hard to change, it's so rare, Brother Du, now, you're rich!"

Zhang Zhishan and Chen Songyi looked at the corners of Wang Que's mouth, their hearts were dripping with blood, they wished they could kill this man with a sword, they would be embarrassed if they got a cheap one.

If I had known, even Yi Jianmen would not be able to find a few of this divine sword. At least, the Twelve Heroes of Cangyun Mountain can be regarded as having a reputation. Except for the acting head, no one's saber can compare to this sword , but now I lost!
Wang Que touched the former sword, licked his lips, and handed it to Du Ruo with longing, his eyes were shining, he smashed his mouth, and said, "Come on, Boss Du, congratulations on getting the sword!"

Du Ruo slowly picked up the scabbard on the ground and put the Tang Dao back, without even looking at the previous sword, he said, "I don't use a sword, and neither does my elder brother. Why did I win this sword?"

Wang Que's eyes widened, he swallowed his saliva, and said in shock, "Boss Du, you...you're not giving it to me, are you?"

Du Ruo opened the umbrella, turned around and smiled slightly, and said, "When I was in Jinling, I once said that I had a chance to find a sword for you, but I can't help you find the sword in my heart. I just want to find a sword in your hand for you!"

(End of this chapter)