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Four hundred and twentieth nine chapters a knife moves the wind and thunder(1/2)

Du Lei's hand still did not pull out the knife.

But his heart was surging like dark clouds in the air, with mixed feelings.

He remembered his humble childhood again.

——It was raining heavily and the streets were muddy.

——He ran barefoot in the mud because someone was chasing him behind him.

——He stole shoes from the escort agency and escaped. The escort behind him was still chasing him. After catching up with him, he took him off and tied him to a tree and whipped him with a rattan.

——The whip whipped his body, plucking blood marks one by one, and some parts and even the flesh were turned open, dripping blood, which was shocking.

——The rain fell on his wounds, and he felt not only pain, but also shame, inferiority, and humiliation!

From that time on, he vowed to practice martial arts well and would never let someone tie him to a tree again.

But at this moment, when he faced Fu Hongxue and this unparalleled swordsman, he felt like he was tied to a tree and the vines were about to fall into his body.

The dark clouds covered his head. They were tight and thick, making him feel a little breathless.

He suddenly felt so bored that he wanted to take off his clothes, pants, and the brand new shoes he had bought for eighteen taels of snow-patterned silver, and stood barefoot on the mud again!

But he didn't dare.

Because he had heard Li Bufu's evaluation of this decisive battle.

Li Bufu said nothing wrong.

——He became regretful again. He shouldn’t ask thumbs and peacocks, he should ask Li Bufu.

——Since he invited Li Bufu to dinner, he should ask Li Bufu for more advice.

——But how could he lower his head and ask a master who uses a knife like him?

——But how could he accept the advice of thumb and peacock?

——Because the thumb and peacock came to him and sent Fu Hongxue’s information and suggestions for the final battle to him, their attitude was finally good, so he would not be able to ask for help in a humble manner.

——What's more, Thumb and Peacock also brought out the big figure "Kung Ziyu".

Du Lei suddenly thought of many things at this moment. The things he thought of, as well as the dark clouds above his head, were all heavily pressed on his heart, making him almost unable to hear the sounds from the outside world, and he could no longer bear it!

Wow!

As the first raindrop fell, Du Lei's body also rose up!

His feet suddenly left his shoes!

The shoes were stuck in the soil, and the knife was suddenly unsheathed!

A sword moves wind and thunder!

His sword technique is to carry the strong wind in the blade, and the sword force is to thunder!

The knife was like rolling thunder, the wind was fast, the wind and thunder were mixed together, the sky rolled and the earth stormed, and suddenly blew towards the front!

Although he only slashed out with one sword, the momentum of the sword changed and rolled in, as if he wanted to shatter everything in front of him!

boom!

The knife hit the dark clouds, but another knife!

A red knife!

Du Lei suddenly realized that he was not Fu Hongxue's knife that he hit!

It’s Li Bufu’s knife!

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The dark clouds pressed down again.

The rain fell and hit people, it turned out to be red.

Redder than blood!

How could the rain be so red?

Du Lei's pupils contracted instantly. What he saw was not the red rain, but the knife that reflected the red rain!

It was a blood-red knife, just like a knife dyed red with the most precious blood in the heart!

The blades intertwined and they were collected as soon as they touched!

It seemed that the sound of wind and thunder was shaking on Du Lei's knife!

But the rain arrived first!

Li Bufu's figure jumped out of the pavilion and came in the rain!

The blood-red raindrops reflected in blood had splashed on Du Lei's face, and then slowly slid down from his cheeks.

Just like when the bodyguard used a rattan to suck him one after another, the blood from the flesh slowly dripped down!

"ah!"

Du Lei's throat made a low roar like a beast!

Hurry!

Heavy rain fell!

The blood knife fell from the sky, the Milky Way fell straight, and it fell along with the heavy rain!

Du Lei tried hard to swing his knife and resisted upwards!

clang!

The blade trembles, and the sound of the knife buzzes!

Du Lei tried his best to resist the knife, but for the first time he felt that his strength was insufficient. His arm holding the knife felt that he could not lift his strength.

The mud has been wet by heavy rain.

Du Lei still refused to let go, but his barefoot was already trapped in the mud.

"you......"

Du Lei gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but no one heard what he was saying.

And Du Lei was already hoarse. He had used all his strength to shout that sentence, but there was no sound in his throat!

"Ahhhh!"

Du Lei's eyes were covered with bloodshots, his eyes were about to protrude, his arms were trembling, and he was panting like a cow, as if he was about to roar out the most unwilling, angry, and shrill cry from his throat!

But he couldn't yell!

Bang!

His whole body was exhausted and fell softly into the mud, not even the mud and water splashed.

Li Bufu stood in front of him.

Li Bufu's feet gently stepped on the mud, but they did not fall.

The upper is slightly wet, but it is still fresh and clean.

The blood knife is gone.

There was rain on the knife, but the knife was not stained with blood, and the knife was wrapped around the waist.

Du Lei has been defeated!

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"Du Lei has been defeated."

Fu Hongxue was plain and authentic.

Li Bufu said, "Yes, he has been defeated."

Fu Hongxue said: "He has been defeated, but he has not died. You finally saved his life."

Li Bufu said: "Living is always beautiful. He can survive, so why do he come to die?"

Fu Hongxue said: "There are more than one person in the world who wants to die?"

Li Bufu sighed.

Fu Hongxue suddenly said, "But I haven't drawn my sword yet!"

Li Bufu said, "Do you want to draw your sword?"

The rain poured down, and the rain was like beans.

The rain hits the flowers, hits the pavilion, hits the poplar trees.

Swallows hide, and the mud melts into the rain.

The rain has become extremely heavy.

The world is painted in a blue patch, like a chaotic chaos, and it is impossible to tell where the rain is, where the mud is, and where the people are.
To be continued...
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