Although the black bird came out of the sword.

But he was reluctant to take action.

He felt that Huanong's stubborn personality was very similar to his former self.

In fact, no matter who it is, he will find something similar to himself in Huanong.

Because Huanong originally represents a kind of thoroughness.

He has all the essence of a person.

And it hasn't changed at all.

He longs to be recognized.

I also learned to drink.

Like money and beauties.

This is true for every man in the world.

It's like a human hand is always exposed.

A person's hands will definitely not be as white as other parts of him.

Because the rest are covered and hidden by thick clothes.

Only my hands are always exposed to the wind and sun.

The black bird even wears gloves on his hands.

A person who doesn't even want to expose his hands will at least be distorted in some parts of his heart.

The black bird suddenly put away his sword again.

He slowly took off his gloves.

His hands are indeed white.

It's still very delicate.

The skin is like cream.

Such a pair of hands should not be used to hold a sword.

If you do embroidery work, wouldn’t it be a very pleasing thing?

“Is there any difference between bringing gloves and removing them?”

Liu Ruiying asked.

The black bird shook his head.

But Liu Ruiying knew that there was a big difference.

When wearing gloves, the strength and angle of the sword will be different.

If a person is used to wearing gloves and suddenly takes off the gloves, he will definitely have a deviation in his grasp of the sword.

He began to gradually move towards Huanong.

Although he was very tired.

But his sword is not tired.

Take off the gloves.

The sword is in hand again.

Black sword, pale hands.

The blackbird's sword never left his hand.

No matter what he is doing.

Even when sleeping with a woman, he would have free hand to hold the sword.

But Huanong is not.

He has very little time to hold the sword.

Very short, too.

Only a moment.

Because he has always only used one sword.

"Huon...can't block his sword."

Yue Di suddenly said.

This sentence is very light and you are very careful when you say it.

Only Liu Ruiying, who was standing beside him, could hear it.

"I know."

Liu Ruiying said.

"Then why don't you go up and dissuade me?"

Yue Di asked.

"He can't understand some things until the last moment. I can dissuade them once, but I can't follow him all the time."

Liu Ruiying said.

Not only he can't.

Even his master Xiao Jinkan can't do it.

In the end, humanity can only rely on oneself.

As the distance between the two became closer.

The murderous aura also became richer.

The black bird's robe roared with the swelling of the sword energy.

Huanong watched the black bird step by step, and he suddenly drew his sword.

The sword is brilliant and beautiful.

It can actually make up for the incompleteness of the sun on the dome!

But the blackbird still did not draw its sword.

It seemed as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Although the bright and brilliant sword light was fully visible to him.

But little by little, he was eroded and swallowed by his dark pupils.

Huanong sword light flashed by.

The dead trees behind the black birds fell down one after another.

It's like a bead with broken thread.

There was a rustling sound.

Then came a scream!

That was the scream from Mr. Zhang.

Huanong's sword light not only caused the dead tree behind the black bird to fall.

By the way, he cut off one of Mr. Zhang's ears.

The blackbird stopped.

But no one saw clearly whether he had hit the sword.

However, there was no blood on Huanong's sword.

It also failed to penetrate the black bird's throat.

This sword was not originally stabbed.

Instead, it is split horizontally.

"You go."

The blackbird spoke.

He is not dead.

Huanong obviously knew this result a long time ago.

Knowing that he himself failed to kill the Blackbird.

The black bird did not even move his sword, but actually resisted Huanong's sword.

"You just broke one of my nephew's hands before, and you took our lives. Now I have cut another ear, but you let me go?"
To be continued...