I don’t kill people

Qi Yue and Zhao Zhao spent a month wandering around the village to take care of themselves. They had nothing to do all day long. They disturbed the dead soldiers' training with their hands behind their backs and spoke ill of Duan Mufeng openly and openly.

Duan Mufeng couldn't stand it anymore, so he ordered Li Qian'an to bring the swordsman he found for Qi Yue to the village overnight.

Qi Yue was still eating melon seeds when he learned the news, "I haven't recovered my health yet, so I can't practice now."

"You can climb trees, but you can't practice swordsmanship?" Duan Mufeng threw her a set of black linen clothes and said with a cold face: "Go and change out of your clothes to practice swordsmanship, otherwise, I will give you another medicine, then you will

If you wish, cultivate yourself and cultivate yourself!"

Qi Yue was really scared of the reaction of the medicine. She picked up the clothes and gave Duan Mufeng a blank look. "Threatening at every turn," she threw the melon seeds on the table and reluctantly took the clothes to change.

After changing clothes and tying up her hair, Duan Mufeng took her into a closed room. The room was very spacious and empty. Except for the door, there was not even a window. There were only a few candles on the two walls.

illumination.

Duan Mufeng handed the folding lotus knife to Qi Yue, who took it and said, "Just practice alone here?"

"You'll know later," Duan Mufeng said with a faint smile on his lips.

After saying that, Duan Mufeng turned around and was about to leave. Qi Yue suddenly remembered something and stopped him, "I have a request."

Duan Mufeng stopped and turned to look at her, "What?"

Qi Yue: "I can be your sword, but I don't kill people. At least, their lives cannot end in my hands."

Duan Mufeng seemed to have heard some joke. He turned around and walked to Qi Yue and looked down at her, "Do you know what you are going to say again? If you don't kill people, killers don't kill people? Are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding you. I only have this request. If you can agree, then I will listen to you as I promised. If you can't agree, it doesn't matter, I will commit suicide." Qi Yue stared at Duan Mufeng's face.

Eyes, he said seriously: "Whatever you think of, I won't kill anyone."

Duan Mufeng laughed angrily, "If you don't kill people, what kind of killer would you be? It seems that I gave you too many smiles. Come on, give me some medicine!"

The guard followed the order and stepped forward, but was stopped by Li Qian'an, "Master, we can't feed her anymore. The doctor said that her body has not fully recovered. If she feeds more medicine to increase the toxicity, she may become disabled.

"

Duan Mufeng glared at Li Qianan fiercely, "Do you know what she is talking about? If you don't kill people, why do I need you to come?"

"Oh Master," Li Qian'an pulled the emotional Duan Mufeng out of the door, "She is the only one we have who can restrain Shen Jinyu now, we cannot let her be crippled. The reason she doesn't kill is because she has never killed anyone before, she is afraid.

But young master, do you think that when she appears in front of the world as a killer, it will be up to her whether to kill or not? If she doesn't kill, there will naturally be countless people who want to kill her. When her life is threatened,

When the time comes, she will naturally draw the knife, and as long as she cuts the murderer's head, do you still have to worry about it, young master? Really?"

What Li Qian'an said was reasonable, but Duan Mufeng was still angry.

"She is a girl who has probably never killed a chicken. She will definitely not be able to accept it if she is suddenly asked to kill someone. Let's stabilize her first. Like I said, she will naturally draw a knife and cut other people's heads in the future. Master, let's

Promise her first not to throw away this knife,"

Duan Mufeng couldn't swallow this breath and kicked down a short potted tree next to the door. "Is she a hostage or am I a hostage? I still have to be restricted by her in every way?"

Li Qian'an: "Young master, calm down. We are at a disadvantage now. The situation is forcing us to do nothing."

"I will definitely ask her to kill someone in the future. What if she insists on not killing me?" Duan Mufeng asked.

Li Qian'an: "Isn't Zhao Zhao here? Before she starts killing, Zhao Zhao will do the fatal blow."

"Both of them are equally cunning. I have to choose a special person to watch them." Duan Mufeng closed his eyes and suppressed the anger in his heart. He turned and walked into the room. Qi Yue was leaning against the wall holding a knife.

Duan Mufeng: "Okay, I promise you, you don't have to kill people now, but one day, you will draw your own sword and kill people."

"Let's talk about it on that day. Since you promised me, I will keep my promise." Qi Yue took out the sword with a handle in each hand, "Let's get started."

Duan Mufeng led the people out of the room and closed the door. Qi Yue was suddenly the only one left in the room. Holding two swords, she walked to the brightest place in the room and waited intently.

The only sounds that could be heard were the beeping sound of burning candles and Qi Yue's breathing. Suddenly, there was a strange noise in the silence, and Qi Yue's breathing was stagnant. The training experience in Changlin and the force value given by the system made her qualifications and skills better.

It rises slowly, so it is particularly sensitive to these abnormal noises.

In an instant, a strange sound suddenly came from behind. Qi Yue turned the knife in his left hand to his back to resist the blow. He turned around and slashed behind him with the knife in his right hand. A man in black appeared out of nowhere in the room.

The mask covered his face so that his face could not be seen.

After two moves, Qi Yue fought with him. The opponent kept changing his sword skills. Qi Yue was not very familiar with the sword with his left hand. His movements were slow and laborious when dealing with it with his left hand. He was almost hit by his opponent several times, but the strange thing was

, once Qi Yue’s sword skills make mistakes, his opponent will sound a reminder.

"You not only have to deal with my sword skills, but you also have to remember my sword skills,"

Qi Yue was a little tired, so she slashed her opponent away with her sword, gasping and saying, "Have a rest, your sword skills are constantly changing, how can I remember them?"

"No one will give you time to rest when you are in the killing field. If you can't remember it, you have to remember it." The opponent did not give Qi Yue a chance to breathe, and swung the knife again. Qi Yue had to raise the knife to deal with it.

I don’t know how long they fought. Qi Yue’s hands were so sore that he couldn’t lift them up before his opponent stopped. There must be a secret passage in this room. His opponent put away his knife and retreated into the darkness. After a few footsteps, he disappeared.

"Hey, where have you been?" Qi Yue sat down against the wall to rest, took a breath and asked into the darkness.

No one answered.

"That's weird," Qi Yue beat his sore arms to catch his breath, then stood up and opened the door and went out.

She handed the knife to Zi Yi, who was waiting for her at the door. The sun had already set halfway behind the mountain, and it was time for dinner.

"Have I been practicing for so long?" Qi Yue clearly remembered that she went in just after lunch.

"Girl has been practicing all afternoon," Ziyi said following her.

"No wonder, I can't even lift my hands," Qi Yue rubbed her arms and went back to the room, while Zi Yi put the food on the table.

Because he practiced so hard, Qi Yue's hands shaking when picking up vegetables kept shaking during dinner, and he could hardly put the food into his mouth.
Chapter completed!