Ze Tian Ji Chapter 39: The desire of the iron knife (below)
Tang Family's Second Master has a handsome face.
But when he laughs habitually and silently, he always looks exaggerated and rude.
Wang Po doesn't like the way he laughs, because it makes him feel vague, and seems to hide a lot of impenetrable emotions.
Many years ago, when he first arrived in Wenshui, he did not like the first time he saw each other in the ancestral temple of Tang Family.
At that time, Tang Family's Second Master, looks at ragged Wang Po, eyes turned slightly and smiled silently, like wild dogs on the streets of looks at, coming to the poor relatives sheltering from the rain.
His face Wang Po, looks at at that time gave birth to a very strong impulse or longing.
He wants to wave the iron knife in his hand and smash all the faces and smiles of Tang Family's Second Master to sparse.
But in the face of Tang Esteemed Father and in the face of Accountant's job, he didn't take action.
So this desire has remained in the depths of his Heart, and after many years, it has not weakened in the slightest.
To this day, when seeing Tang Family's Second Master pushing out the door from the tea house on the street, with a shameless and silent smile on that handsome face, Wang Po can no longer suppress his impulse.
Yun Zhong is indeed like a mountain, but his iron sword is really hungry for too long.
So he waved an iron knife.
In Wenshui, when they were both young, he failed to break the smile on the face of Tang Family's Second Master, because he didn't want to fight, he was patient.
Now he doesn't want to bear anymore, he wants to hit, so he can hit naturally.
Tang Family's secret Ten Thousand Golden Leaves movement skill is really difficult to capture the traces, extremely mysterious, but in the eyes of Wang Po, nothing.
In the second month of Wenshui, Tang Esteemed Father went to the account room and taught him this movement skill.
He doesn't need (to) unsheathe the blade. The iron knife is still in the sheath, and he can play Tang Family's Second Master speechless.
Tang Family's Second Master is sitting in the snow with blood everywhere on his face, with indescribable grievances in his eyes.
"I Tang Family is to protect your life ... Since you don't care and want to die, then go to death."
Wang Po stood up, held the iron knife again, and hit him. Naturally, he refused the Wenshui's Tang Family request.
He wants to kill Zhou Tong together with Chen Changshen, then he will face off against Tie Shu.
"I haven't started yet, how can I say it's to die?"
Wang Po looks at Tang Family's Second Master said: "This is where you are worse than me, not better than Xun Mei, not better than Xiao Zhang."
The beginning of this Age of the Blossoming Wildflowers is written with some amazing names.
Wang Po, Xun Mei, Xiao Zhang, Liang Wangsun, Xiao De ...
Few people still remember that at the beginning, there was a surname of Tang on this list.
"They are just like you. They are not as good as me in terms of talent or chance. They have not been able to catch up with me, but they have not given up and are always catching up."
Wang Po's sight falls at the end of Snow Street.
He knows that Xiao De is there, and Xiao Zhang may also appear.
Liang Wangsun took refuge back to Xunyang City, while Xun Mei will not appear again already.
"Way of Cultivation and battle are the same thing. It is not possible to determine the outcome until the last moment. In the end, Xun Mei caught up with me in Mausoleum of Books, Xiao Zhang, and it is still possible."
Wang Po looked back and looked at Tang Family's Second Master and said: "And you fought against me in Wenshui that year and felt that you could never be my opponent. Instead, you guessed and learned strategies ... It's admitting defeat. From that moment, you have become a waste, and there is no possibility of defeating me, and this life is not as good as mine. "
Tang Family's Second Master froze, his expression a little dim.
Wang Po's voice is very calm, without any deliberate ridicule, just making a calm and objective judgment.
But everyone can hear a feeling, a feeling of condescending.
Because in his words, he wrote invincible.
This is the strong.
To those opponents who are also famous in the world, the level of Wang Po may be higher, but it can never be crushed.
For example Xiao Zhang and Liang Wangsun.
But in real battles, he has never been defeated, and often wins in a crushing situation.
Because of his momentum, will, mentality, and awareness of the world and his inner self, he is much higher.
looks at Wang Po, Tie Shu face appreciation, a lot of emotion.
The Jiangshan generation has talented people, each leading for decades, but who can have such a leading edge and the same courage in the same generation of strong players in those years?
Not to mention that these decades are Age of the Blossoming Wildflowers. Dao Practitioner overflowing with countless talents has sprung up like mushrooms.
Wang Po relies on a knife to suppress this generation of strong or genius, it is difficult to breathe, it is difficult to get ahead.
No one has done anything similar except Zhou Dufu.
Appreciation and emotion ultimately lead to the vigilance of the entire world.
Zhu Luo does not hesitate to die, but also Wang Po to die, this is the truth.
Since Wang Po is not prepared to follow the advice of Wenshui's Tang Family, he will certainly kill Wang Po, and even he is anxious to kill Wang Po.
Just like in Tanzhe Temple that day.
Because now, he or Bie Yanghong or Wuqiong Bi can still kill Wang Po.
What if you do n’t do it anymore, if you have a few more days, if there are two more snowfalls?
A few more days, two more snowfalls, maybe they can't kill Wang Po.
This perception is very disturbing.
Even the starry sky covering the world is trembling.
By then, will there really be a second Zhou Dufu on earth?
No, even if only imagined, this is not allowed.
Tie Shu looks at Wang Po said: "Sorry."
Whether it is the vow of the starry sky, bullying the young, bullying the young, or Human Race will ridicule a giant in the future, it is worth saying sorry.
Wang Po did not respond to his apology, because in his opinion, he may not lose the battle today.
Yes, the whole Continent will not think he will win, even if he is Wang Po.
But he doesn't think so.
Because the night rain in Xunyang City is very sick, the leaves in Tanzhe Temple are beautiful, and the willows on the shore of Luo River are heavy and foggy, but already cannot cover his eyes.
Wang Po lifts the iron knife, points to Tie Shu, the movement is smooth and simple.
The iron knife trembled slightly.
That's not fear, but the desire to fight, the courage to look forward.
From Tanzhe Temple to Snow Street, already for many days, he did not make a knife.
Everyone knows that the next sword will be the strongest sword of his life.
There is only a table between him and Tie Shu. Theoretically, the knife will touch the shirt of Tie Shu.
But when he raised the knife, they seemed to be separated by a large river. It was so far away that the iron knife could not touch the clothes of Tie Shu at all.
This distant distance is the distance between Saint Domain and people?
Can his iron knife ignore this distance and fall on the starry sky?
No one knows.
When Wang Po does not have (to) unsheathe the blade, there are infinite possibilities.
Hi (to) unsheathe the blade means that infinite possibilities have collapsed into a truth.
The whole world is waiting to see the only truth. I don't know The next moment, who can't bear the truth.
At this moment, Tie Shu made a choice.
This choice is simple, but it represents hundreds of years of experience.
He chose to shoot.
Do not let Wang Po (to) unsheathe the blade.
He decided not to give Wang Po (to) unsheathe the blade a chance at all.
No matter what the truth of this sword is, he doesn't want to see it again.
Because he was killing Wang Po, not Wang Po.
When he decides to shoot first, no one can do it faster than him.
Unless his opponent is also a strong Saint Domain, or Saint Xu Yourong or Nan Ke.
Wang Po is not.
So, Tie Shu's hand fell on Wang Po's knife first.
At this time, the Wang Po's knife is still unsheathed.
The snow falling from the sky suddenly Tranquil.
A thunder sounded through Long Street.
All the buildings on both sides of the street have turned into powder.
Tranquil thousands of pieces of snow in the air have also become powder.
The smoke disappeared, there was no one in the street, and Wang Po and Tie Shu disappeared.
The thunder didn't go away.
Finally landed at Luo River.