Chapter 2374: Kill intent

Is a kendo talent!
It's a pity that I met an old ghost in Duanmu!
The white-haired man looked at the black-clothed old man who quickly lost his vitality, and a look of regret flashed in his eyes.
As he said to the black-clothed man before, it is not the first time that the black-clothed man has encountered a sword-wielding killer trained by the old Duanmu ghost like him. Before the black-clothed man, he has encountered at least four Such a killer.
But the strength of this killer, his understanding and talent for kendo, is definitely the highest one he has encountered so far.
Relying on Duanmu's old ghost teaching with a serious lack of heaven and human swordsmanship, he was able to practice to the realm of human sword integration, and the realization of human sword integration is sufficient to prove this man's kendo talent.
At this moment, the serene and contented look on the face of the black-clothed old man is also enough to prove the black-clothed old man's fascination with kendo.
Have enough kendo talent, and have enough fanaticism about kendo, to be truly obsessed with kendo.
These are the two major elements for cultivating kendo and climbing the highest state of kendo, and they are also the two most important principles and conditions inherited by their ancient sword school!
If the person in front of him was not cultivated by the old Duanmu ghost, or a ghost-skilled heavenly disciple, he might really have a heart of cherishing talents, and might earn him the Ancient Sword Sect.
It's just that there is no if in the world.
After all, the man in front of him was cultivated by the old Duanmu ghost, a ghost heaven-level killer whose hands were stained with blood.
So, from the beginning, his ending was doomed.
At the beginning, he didn't even plan to talk to this guy more at all, he was going to kill him directly.
If it wasn't for this guy who felt the danger and felt his sword intent at the moment, and displayed the human sword unity, then his sword would have directly killed this guy.
As the black-clothed old man thought, he is not that kind of pedantic person, he is a swordsman, a swordsman, and a sharp weapon!
In the killing and cutting, he would never be soft-hearted, and would never hesitate at all.
Murder
, He has always been simple and neat, never more nonsense.
When deciding to take action, he didn't intend to talk any more nonsense to the black-clothed old man. In his eyes, those who talked more of those messy nonsense before killing were idiots.
In addition, being able to attack silently, he would never fight head-on.
Competitive contests, you can pay attention to etiquette, you can talk about demeanor, but since you decide to put the other party to death, since you have decided to kill, it is a battle of life and death, a battle of life and death, what kind of etiquette is there?
Since the decision to kill is of course the most important thing is how to save worry, how to save effort, and how to be effective!
Why fight head-on and add trouble to yourself? Also increase a certain risk?
Only after seeing this guy use the human sword, he knew that the black-clothed old man in front of him was practicing the Celestial Sword, and he was a killer trained by the old ghost of Duanmu. He temporarily changed his mind and decided to try to use this guy. Some information came out, so he forcibly collected the fierce sword energy.
It is precisely because he put away his sword aura that this guy could not completely die after hitting his sword. Otherwise, he would pass through his chest with a sword, even if he didn't pierce his heart, his life would be early. He was cut off.
This guy simply didn't have the chance to speak just now and the chance to finally see the real human sword unification.
"You should have no regrets if you die under a real human sword union!"
The white-haired man slowly drew out his dagger.
This is a dagger without a point. Not only does it have no point on the point, but it also has no sharp edges on both sides. The whole is like a flat rectangular parallelepiped. The length of the dagger is not long, just like ordinary people. The distance between the front chest and the back is fully in line with the name of the short sword. If you encounter a slightly fatter person, the length of the short sword is not long enough to pierce the body, let alone the big fat person. Up.
The blade of the dagger is silvery white and has no special features.
Judging from the appearance, this short sword really has no merit.
But the dagger is forged from nowhere. When it was drawn from the black man, on the blade of the dagger,
There was no blood at all.
Although there was no trace of blood on the dagger, the white-haired man gently wiped the old man in black before putting it away.
"Old ghost Duanmu, no matter where you hide, one day, I will definitely cut off your head!"
Putting away the dagger, the white-haired man's gaze finally glanced at the black-clothed old man, and then raised his eyes to look at the dark and deep sky in the distance. There was a very firm expression in his eyes and he whispered. He turned around and headed towards the Forbidden City.
Just like when he came, the white-haired man’s figure looks like a stroll in the garden, but every step he walks out is a distance of ten meters. In just a while, his figure has reappeared in the forbidden city. In front of the Forbidden City.
Facing the heavily guarded Forbidden City, facing the countless guards in the open and secret, the white-haired man did not slow down at all, nor did he stop and take out his documents to let the guards check, directly in front of them. Wei's walked towards the core of the Forbidden City, and in one step he walked directly over the seven or eight-meter-high wall of the Forbidden City.
When the white-haired man crossed the wall, the guards who were guarding in the open and dark did not seem to notice the white-haired man, and did not make any movements. In just a moment, the white-haired man returned to where he was before. In the room, I picked up the pen again and began to write on the white paper.
The whole picture looks exactly the same as before, as if the white-haired man has never left the Forbidden City and has been practicing Chinese characters here.
But people who really observe carefully and understand calligraphy and kendo will find a particularly big difference, that is, the words written by the white-haired man, or more accurately, the mood of the white-haired man reflected behind the words. !
Although all the words written by the white-haired man contained the supreme sword intent, every stroke seemed to contain the supremely complex and mysterious kendo.
However, the words written on the white rice paper by the white-haired man before he left contained pure sword intent. His state of mind was very peaceful. After returning, his heart seemed to be filled with endless killing intent. Every stroke of the written text reveals a fierce killing intent, which makes people look trembling!