After Becoming a Little Sister

"... Tang Jun's military sword technique is interesting to prevent short-handed soldiers from losing their hands in battle. No one uses this method now, right?too old. 』

A voice floated back and forth in the wind, left and right, forward and backward, as if seeing a ghost in broad daylight.

"Since your Excellency is here, why do you hide your head and show your tail?" The man in the bamboo hat held the handle of the knife with his backhand, showing no fear.

"I'm not hiding, it's just that you can't see me. 』

"Since you recognize the Tibetan knife style of the Anxi Protectorate, then you should also know what I'm going to do next."

"I really don't know, but the Anxi Protectorate Mansion has been dead for thousands of years. 』

In the wind and snow, a figure appeared lightly in the wind like a flash of white ground.

The other party's figure was extremely handsome, as if he could control the wind out of thin air, his toes were light but he didn't even leave footprints on the snow.

"Why do you think the king of Mighty County was able to lead a city of white-haired soldiers to guard the entire Hexi for 40 years?" the man in the bamboo hat asked in a deep voice.

"because--"

"Zheng——————"

Accompanied by a screech that was so intense that it made the scalp tremble, the dark golden ancient ingot knife suddenly came out of its sheath.

The bronze inscriptions inside were almost shining in the wind and snow, pouring out a blazing white knife light.

The wind and snow all over the sky were sliced ​​open by a single knife, and the cold wind of the knife swept back the surrounding air. The extreme sharpness almost divided the sight into black and white.

The black is the sky and the earth, and the white is only the light of the knife——

Hit!

Obviously this knife seemed to be slashing in the air, but the blood mist sprayed out of the air abruptly.

The light figure retreated more than ten steps, and a wind and snow that could not unload it exploded behind him, and the figure was completely solidified.

And behind that figure, several tall trees with the thickness of a person's waist toppled down, their cross-sections were as smooth as if they had been polished, stirring up mist-like snow dust.

"Because the mighty king is a second-rank master of martial arts location who only knows one kind of sword technique!"

The man in the bamboo hat lowered the ancient ingot knife in his hand, a drop of blood slowly slid down the blade, and a flower of blood bloomed on the snow.

Guo Xin, the last Chief Protector of Anxi Protectorate Mansion, led the Jiedu Envoy of the Four Towns of Anxi, King of Mighty County.

If you just say his name, maybe not many people will remember it immediately, but if you mention Guo Ziyi, then many people will have an impression.

Guo Ziyi is a rare existence in history with the posthumous title of "Zhongwu". The white jade pillars that held up the sky in the Tang Dynasty, and the purple gold beams that erected the sea, were famous officials who set up temples in Tang, Song, Ming and Qing dynasties.

Since the Han and Tang Dynasties, the honorable ministers with the most fame and fortune are headed by Guo Ziyi, who was once considered to be comparable to Prime Minister Zhuge.

Guo Xin is his nephew, a second-rank master of martial arts, a model of proving the way with strength, and a martial artist among martial arts.

This kind of martial artist is within ten steps of bullying and still holds a sharp blade, even if he is born with a sword, he has to avoid the edge.

But this martial artist can only know one kind of martial arts, or it is not considered martial arts. He only learned one kind of sword technique of Guo Ziyi.

The result is that such an existence that was not very outstanding at the beginning, stayed alone in the Anxi Dufu Mansion for 40 years.

It was also this martial artist who led a group of white-haired soldiers and used this kind of sword technique for 40 years to chop off the last glory of the Tang Empire.

The so-called sharp blade of the country is nothing more than this!

The man in the bamboo hat swung his hand and swung his sword: "If your Excellency dies today, please remember clearly that although the mighty king of the county has passed away, there are still people who have continued to learn for the past."

"...As expected of you. 』

The uninvited guest in the wind and snow touched the wound on his shoulder, remained silent for a few seconds, and raised his hand to press the wound where a slight green light glowed.

The man in the bamboo hat did not pursue, but just watched the scene quietly, allowing the opponent to heal himself.

After a while, the wound healed so much that even the scars could not be seen, the uninvited guest let out a foul breath: "Your knife is very fast. 』

"..."

The man in the bamboo hat raised his head slightly, the face under the bamboo hat could not be seen clearly, only the pair of sharp and substantial eyes could be seen through a layer of veil.

"But you're dying, aren't you?If it was before, you wouldn't be able to slash a knife and stop moving. 』

"Your Excellency seems to know me well?"

"Golden Cuo Dao·Lu Yueshuang, the world's number one swordsman, entering and exiting the prison of the Qing court is like entering a no-man's land. May I ask who in the world does not know your prestige?" 』

"So, Your Excellency was sent by the Qing court?"

『No, no, no, no one sent me, no one can send me. 』

The uninvited guest shook his head again and again, as if it was an insult to be associated with the official: "I just want to kill you, for the sake of this world." 』

"If Lu's life can really benefit the people of the world, why would Lu care about it? But your actions are really not enough to win people's trust."

"Indeed, but it's okay, I'll do it myself, I'm curious, what happened in the days when you disappeared?" 』

"..."

"You have become very weak, your oil is exhausted, and what's even more strange is that the sword technique you used before is completely different from the one you are using now, Anxi Protectorate... If I hadn't seen these in the records of Constantinople , I can’t even recognize this strange combat habit, it’s too old, I’m really curious—”

"Shuh———"

He said he was curious, but the uninvited guest showed no mercy when he moved his hands. When the wind moved, so did the people.

A long spear wrapped with dark red cloth was taken out from nowhere by the opponent, and it stabbed the bamboo hat man's face silently in the wind.

The eyes of the man in the bamboo hat who was standing safely on the spot were bright, and he raised his long knife and swung his spear, but was entangled and pulled away by the entangled dark red cloth.

"Ding ding ding ding ding——"

The two collided, and the long knife that the man in the bamboo hat released was instantly pulled back by the buckle that locked the knife. Holding the knife in her backhand, she turned and pressed down, and there was a slap between the long knife and the handle of the gun. The sparks instantly clung to the handle of the gun and bullied him.

Seven steps!

Within seven steps, the long knife waved a waterfall-like knife light, which almost enveloped the opponent in it instantly.

"wind! ! 』

"call----"

The howling wind rolled up, pushing the uninvited guest back to distance.

She was just about to lift the spear, but unexpectedly, the man in the bamboo hat with the knife in his backhand straightened his back, like a tiger plunging down, exerting force brazenly.

The long knife was released from his hand again, but the man in the bamboo hat, who turned around and threw off the hem of his clothes, caught the knife with his left hand, and swiped it with his backhand——

The uninvited guest leaned back on an iron bridge, with the end of the spear standing on the ground to support his body.

"Crack————"

The erected half of the long spear was cut off by the light of the knife, and the uninvited guest almost saw the blade brush past his cheek.

The hair torn by the wind of the knife fluttered in the air, and she even glimpsed the horror in her eyes from the sharp edge of the ancient ingot knife.

However, at the moment when he saw that he could cut off the uninvited guest with just one more swivel, the fierce long sword that was the crown of the world paused.

The bamboo hat man let out a muffled snort, stopped in his footsteps, and the counterflow of Qi and blood rushed up, spit out a mouthful of dark blood on his back, and staggered back.

Only then did the uninvited guest escape from the opponent's knife by chance, and the other end of the spear fluttered and landed in the snow, leaving only the handle of the spear bare in her hand.

"The backhand knife of the Ming Frontier Army is a good knife and a good knife technique!" 』

"...Your Excellency seems to know these secrets too well."

"Yu Long and Qi Hu, you were reformed from the Qi family sword—it's a pity that you were seriously injured. 』

That's right, if the other party wasn't injured so badly, how could she dare to come to him?

The so-called Beidi Baima lives up to the world, referring to such a swordsman who is tough on the outside but tough on the inside, and whose sharpness is the best in the world.

If it was the other party's heyday, I am afraid that he would have died when he first met...

"I repeat, I chose to kill you for the sake of this world, this is not a personal grudge. 』

"But Lu feels that this is a personal grievance."

『In that case, I can only use your body. 』

"Lu Mou's great head is here, please come and get it yourself - but you need to ask about the knife in Lu Mou's hand!"

"--wind! ! ! 』

However, at this moment, a strange voice descended from high altitude, with a bit of exhaustion.

"Finally anchored to you, our time is running out!"

Above the sky, a streak of rainbow light traversed the sky, tearing apart the entire sky from east to west...

"?!!"

"! ! ! 』

PS: continue tomorrow

Chapter 1549 1349.5 - Millennium later

No one knows about Alia's injury except her and little Taoist Liguang.

Aunt Liguang wanted to contact the management center immediately, but was stopped by Alia.

"I'm fine." She said so, stood up again, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth: "I just laughed out of breath."

"..." Little Aunt Li Guang looked at her elder sister with a dull expression.

I just have no expression, not IQ - is it really okay for you to fool me like this?

There are many situations that can make this senior sister of her own get injured, whether it is true or false, it is possible for her to spit out a mouthful of blood to play.

But once her blood turns golden, it means that things are in trouble.

That is genuine divine blood...

Little Aunt Li Guang's eyes were full of worry, she took out some wound medicine from her sleeve, thought for a while and replaced it with first aid gel.

But even so, she still felt unsafe, so she finally took out a tube of starlight potion-this thing can stimulate human vitality to the maximum.

When used on ordinary people, the normal situation is to mutate, and the dying state is to stimulate the potential of life, so as to ensure the return of light.