Skill Maker

Sword technique? Wushuang?

Jiang He stared dumbfounded at the floating runes in front of him.

At this moment, the bloody light all around had dissipated, and the bloody eyes hanging high in the sky were slowly closed, leaving only this rune shining with white light floating in the air!

The flickering white light on the rune reveals a cold sharpness, as if there are endless knife lights shining on the rune!

What is this thing? What's the situation?

I...wasn't I killing chickens just now? How did I come up with such a thing?

Kill the chicken...I...

At this time, Jiang He suddenly remembered that before killing the chicken, he had said, This young man is unparalleled in swordsmanship.

Unparalleled swordsmanship?

Isn't the inexplicable rune in front of him just Swordsman Wushuang?

Skill: Knife Technique!

Strength: Peerless!

Level: Mortal Realm!

When killing chickens, you said Swordsman Wushuang, and you made this Swordsmanship Warriors for me?

Is this... is this... really just an illusion?

If this is not an illusion...

Suspicious in his heart, holding the idea of ​​giving it a try, Jiang He slowly reached out and grabbed the white rune floating in front of him.

When the fingertips touched the white rune, there was a bang, and the white rune disintegrated instantly, turning into a white light, and plunged into Jiang He's body.

Then...unexpectedly, countless sword moves flooded into my mind. There is no rebirth as imagined, and the internal strength has greatly increased.

Nothing happened!

It seems... this is completely an illusion!

Am I really thinking too much?

Jiang He smiled wryly and shook his head.

At this time, Jiang He found that the fantasy just now had disappeared. It seemed that the moment he reached out and touched the white rune, the illusion had disappeared.

Sure enough, it's just an illusion! It's all an illusion! I'd better kill the chicken honestly! Huh? Wait!

Jiang He was startled, and only then remembered that when he had the hallucination just now, he was killing chickens.

But... what about the chicken?

What about the chicken you just killed?

The right hand is still holding a kitchen knife, but the left hand is empty! You just killed a chicken! Why is the reed chicken in the left hand missing?

He turned his head and looked around, but did not find the killed chicken, only a pile of ashes under his feet.

Off-white, ashes like ashes.

Jiang He can be sure that this pile of ashes did not exist before!

Could it be... the chicken that was killed just now turned into a pile of ashes?

How is this going?

Perhaps... the situation just now was not an illusion?

Knife skills? Peerless?

Looking down at the kitchen knife in his right hand, Jiang He felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and involuntarily stretched out his hand to caress the blade.

Touching the cold blade with his fingertips, an instinctive sense of familiarity welled up in his heart. It seemed that Jiang He had used this kitchen knife for countless years, and there was a sense of familiarity engraved in his bones!

I can use it! I can manipulate it! And...it's a sneaky use!

Holding this kitchen knife, Jiang He felt an inexplicable confidence in his heart. He was sure that he could handle this kitchen knife flawlessly and meticulously!

Is this... Wushuang Daoshu?

Bending down to pick up a fallen leaf from the ground and throwing it away.

The fallen leaves are flying and falling slowly.

Jiang He stared at the falling leaves, narrowed his eyes slightly, and swung the kitchen knife tightly in his right hand, bursting out a bright cold light.

The light of the knife shines!

The shining knife light is like a butterfly dancing in the morning light, flying and circling around this fallen leaf. The vibrating rhythm of the knife light seemed to be melodious notes.

The silver bottle was broken, and the light of the knife disappeared in a flash!

Jiang He stood with his sword in hand, looking at the leaf that was still falling slowly in front of him with a smile on his face.

The fallen leaves are still intact, and nothing seems to have happened!

Then... Jiang He opened his mouth and blew gently on the fallen leaf.

With a sound of huh, the slowly falling leaves exploded in an instant, turning into countless filaments and falling one after another!

In the flashing light of the knife just now, Jiang He had chopped the leaf into countless filaments!

It turns out...is it really unparalleled in swordsmanship?

The white rune just now turned out to be real!

Jiang He took a deep breath, and an unbelievable shock appeared on his face!

A young man who has never even killed a chicken or touched a kitchen knife has suddenly become an unparalleled swordsman. This... is like a dream!

Everything that appeared just now was not an illusion, but reality!

I... have really obtained unparalleled sword skills!

Inscribed in the body like instinct, unparalleled sword skills!

In other words... the illusion I saw before, those bloody vertical eyes, are all real, not hallucinations!

A bench was pulled down from the eaves, and Jiang He sat on the bench, thinking carefully, trying to sort out the ins and outs of this Unrivaled Swordsmanship!

In the past half a year, the abnormal condition of the body must be related to the bloody vertical eyes!

And this 'Swordsman Wushuang' is made by those bloody vertical eyes!

Just now... I was killing a chicken, and then the blood-colored vertical eyes appeared, and I fell into a hallucination. Then, the sword unparalleled rune appeared. The chicken that I killed turned into ashes.

According to this, the chicken that was killed is necessarily related to the appearance of 'Swordsman Wushuang'.

Thinking of this, a word suddenly popped up in Jiang He's mind - Sacrifice!

The chicken that was killed, the chicken that was reduced to ashes, was the sacrifice. And Swordsman Wushuang is a gift after the sacrifice, or...a reward? A reward from the bloody vertical eyes?

Sacrifice... this is not fun!

Jiang He shuddered when he thought of the illusion he had seen before, the broken world, the ruined city, the endless corpses, and the ocean of blood.

Judging from this situation, the bloody vertical eyes don't look like the existence of Wei Guangzheng!

Is it really a good thing to sacrifice to such a terrifying existence?

And... the bloody vertical eyes seemed to be looking for Jiang He deliberately.

During the illusion in the previous coma, Jiang He vaguely heard a sentence, I saw you! I found you!

In other words, the bloody vertical eyes really came to me on purpose?

But... I am an ordinary person, a poor dick, so why should I be calculated by others?

Maybe things are not what I guessed?

Maybe this is just my paranoia of persecution?

Even the appearance of Swordsman Wushuang has nothing to do with sacrifice?

Jiang He vaguely remembered that in the phantom that appeared after killing the chicken just now, the blood-colored vertical eyes illuminated a pool of blood, and that's how he came up with the Warrior to Swordsmanship rune.

Perhaps... killing chickens is not a sacrifice, but a material for making the Swordsman Warriors rune? The ball of blood shining in the bloody vertical eyes came from the chicken that turned into ashes?

More importantly, who said that bloody vertical eyes must represent evil? You have to look upright to be upright?

Of course, too little information, all this is just speculation!

At present, we can only take one step at a time!

In any case, the only thing that is certain is... from now on, my life will no longer be peaceful!