There is a small stream outside Shama Town. The stream is not big, just three steps wide, and the stream is not deep, reaching the adult's chest.

In the past, many women on both sides of the stream could do laundry, but since three days ago, the women no longer came here. Instead, there were more idle people around, looking at the figures in the stream from afar.

The man stood in the stream, letting the water flow hit his body, and his hands were moving forward, as if holding something!

Suddenly, a white light stretched out from the stream and slashed into the water very quickly, slashing the water to both sides, but soon, the stream returned to normal. It was far away and it was impossible to see clearly what the man was holding.

However, everyone here knows what that person is in his hands.

That's a knife! An ordinary knife!

Three days ago, the man came to Shama Town. He carried a knife on his back and bought some food from the villagers. Then he walked into the stream and stood in the stream. He cut the water flow one by one.

At the beginning, he was very fast and he was tirelessly chopping, and the water flow could hardly be closed. Slowly, his chopping speed slowed down. Today, he had been able to hold it for a long time before he could slash it.

These people don’t understand sword skills. Many people think that this person is tired. After all, he has been here for the past three days, and he only comes to eat, rest, and then goes into the water to chop the knife.

It would be strange if you are not tired!

But is this really the case?

Of course not!

Three days ago, Bai Xiaosheng came here and noticed the stream. He found that the stream was not deep. When he reached his chest, he thought of using the water to practice knife. Isn’t this what the novel is written in this way?

So he bought a lot of things in the village and put them aside, while he jumped into the stream and practiced his sword!

Because the stream was not wide enough, he only practiced one knife, which was to chop!

Most people practice swords and basic skills, and only after they have enough. But Bai Xiaosheng is different. Although he does not understand swordsmanship, he can understand swordsmanship and martial arts. One can understand all kinds of knowledge. Therefore, he learns from other things and understands swordsmanship. It is precisely because of his understanding that he knows the importance of each foundation and also knows the power of this foundation when it reaches its ultimate. It is also a kind of sword technique, an extreme sword technique, such as the sword drawing technique!

This is what he practiced here!

The poem says that the water flows even more when the knife is drawn! This means that the knife cannot cut off the water. What Bai Xiaosheng wants is to draw the knife to cut off the water. This is the first step, the power is used, and the continuous force is the continuous. This point, whether it is knife skills, sword skills, or boxing skills, are all the same. From this poem, Bai Xiaosheng thought of another point, that is, the knife enters the water, and the water flows without changing.

In short, the knife is chopped into the water at an extremely fast speed, but others cannot see the change of the knife entering the water. This must be extremely fast and also have a clever use of force.

The first one is achieved in one day. It is not difficult for him to convert his use of swordsmanship into swordsmanship. But the second point is that Bai Xiaosheng has never done it yet.

He is slow to shoot his sword now and is thinking.

If you want people to not see the slightest change in the water flow, the speed alone is not enough. No matter how fast you are, you will not be able to prevent the water from changing, unless it reaches the speed of light, but this is obviously impossible. So if you want to do this, you must also consider the flow of water, so that the knife will go down the water when it is chopped out, and then cut into it at an extremely fast speed. It should be enough.

This is what Bai Xiaosheng thought about today, and he has been experimenting again, but the process is not that simple.

"You guys say, is that person really wrong? It's been three days, and he's still like this. He's not afraid of being soaked to death?"

"You guys are a little bit quiet. That person should be a martial arts world. They have very good ears. Be careful that he will slash you with one knife when he hears you."

"How could he hear us so far? You're too careful."

The idle men around were talking about it. In the past three days, Bai Xiaosheng became one of their attractions. However, he didn't care at all and let them see it. He still practiced his sword selflessly, and the idle men also looked at Bai Xiaosheng and chatted and fucked.

On the fourth, fifth, and sixth day, they were still like this. But on the seventh day, there were no idle people around. At first, Bai Xiaosheng didn't pay attention, but he heard crying and howling in his ears.

He paused slightly, and his whole body instantly jumped out of the stream and looked towards the town.

He found many people at the entrance of the village. Soon, he noticed a small figure, running out of a house, and he was running towards Bai Xiaosheng.

Less than a stick of incense, he ran to Bai Xiaosheng, fell to the ground, and cried, "Uncle, save your mother, don't let those bad guys take her away..." This is a child, not old, just like ** years old. He is a little thin, with tears on his face, his left face is blushing and swollen, and a palm print is hanging. It is obvious that he was slapped heavily.

He ran too fast and his arms were wiped off when he fell, and he was bleeding.

"Uncle, please, please save your mother..." The child sobbed, and it was heartbreaking to see it.

Bai Xiaosheng didn't say much, but just pulled the boy up, grabbed his arm and walked towards the entrance of the village with a big step. It was only a distance of 200 to 300 meters, and he arrived in a few breaths.

He put the child on the ground, and the little boy who came to his senses immediately shouted at the young woman dragged by several men: "Mom..."

"Dog, go, go home quickly..." The woman also had tears on her face. She was grabbed by someone and her clothes were torn. Seeing her son, she did not forget to let him leave.

The group saw Bai Xiaosheng and saw the knife in his hand. The two of them walked up, holding the knife in their hands, which looked very similar to the style in Bai Xiaosheng's hand, but it was much thinner.

"Boy..." The two of them opened their mouths, a little arrogant, but they could only say two words, because Bai Xiao gave birth to a knife. His knife was soon, and others saw his arm moving, and then blood flew everywhere, and four pieces of corpses were thrown to both sides.

He made two blows because both of them were split into two!

The shouting woman, the unwilling villagers, and the arrogant people came. They all calmed down for a moment. Someone swallowed his saliva and made a sound, making everyone turn around. The arrogant guys looked at Bai Xiaosheng with a frightened look on his face, and pointed at him and said tremblingly: "You...you...do you know who we and me? We are heroes in Niutou Mountain. You dare to kill our brothers. Our boss will not let you go."

"Noisy!" Bai Xiaosheng glanced at him coldly. He let go of the little boy, held the knife in his hand, without any blood. In the eyes of everyone, he raised his feet and slowly fell down, and then the person disappeared.

Where have you gone?

Everyone looked in a panic and found that he was already standing behind those people, and the remaining five big men were also dismembered by them one by one. What a fast man! What a fast knife!

The villagers were gasping for a while, this person was very frustrating!

"Mom..." The little boy was not like an adult, and he had no mentality of theirs, so he ran up immediately and threw himself into the woman's arms. The woman hugged the little boy and whimpered silently.

Turning around, Bai Xiaosheng glanced at everyone faintly. His eyes were like blades, causing everyone to take two steps back, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"Where is Niutou Mountain?"

He asked. The villagers didn't expect him to ask, and they still asked this question. They forgot to answer. They were still an old man, trembling and trembling: "Let's walk from the road here, about ten miles away to the east, and that's the boundary of Niutou Mountain." As he said that, the old man did not forget to remind Bai Xiaosheng: "Great... hero, there are more than 300 people in Niutou Mountain, all of whom are strong men nearby. You... you must be careful."

Bai Xiaosheng nodded to him and turned around and left. Seeing that the killing god had left, the villagers breathed a sigh of relief. Although Bai Xiaosheng saved them, his sharp temperament made everyone afraid, and he almost dared not speak, and he couldn't raise his happy thoughts.

As soon as he left, everyone who relaxed was soon happy. Go to Niutou Mountain, this hero wanted to deal with the robbers there for them!

In less than an hour, Bai Xiaosheng came back, and his body was as if he had gone, but his clothes were dry. The people who were still watching at the entrance of the village were stunned. They could not have imagined that Bai Xiaosheng would come back so quickly.

Solved?

The villagers could not believe it, but looking at Bai Xiaosheng's appearance, no one dared to ask. They just watched, and watched Bai Xiaosheng return to the stream, jump into the stream, stood quietly, practicing swords.

Looking at Bai Xiaosheng from afar, the villagers pushed and whispered, the old man slowly walked over. He saluted on the shore and asked carefully: "Hero, I don't know the bandits in Niutou Mountain..."

Bai Xiaosheng didn't look back, but just said two words lightly: "Die!"

Dead! That's killing them! So fast!

The old man widened his eyes, and he came to his senses with a shocked expression. When the villagers saw him coming back, they immediately chattered and asked him what the result was. The old man repeated Bai Xiaosheng's words, but no one believed it, thinking it was too fast.

Brother, you are going to kill people, not to see them. You are killing about 300 people so quickly, you are nonsense!

The villagers wanted the old man to ask again, but the old man would not go to death. Bai Xiaosheng's appearance and momentum when he was practicing swords made him unable to stand it. As soon as he got closer, his heart would be beating. If he went there again, he would have to lose his life.

In the end, the old man came up with an idea, which was to send someone to Niutou Mountain to take a look.

This time they were moving very quickly. Two young men rode on mules and came back soon. Not only did they come back, but they also looked fearful.

When others asked them how they were, they couldn't answer, as if they were scared. When they calmed down, it was dark. The villagers learned from the two that the bandits in Niutou Mountain were really dead, and they were all dead. There has now turned into hell, so the people were cut off with one knife, blood, intestines, etc., and the ground was covered with scaryness.

The villagers didn't believe what these two guys said, "It's okay if a person dies, but everyone doesn't know what hell is like." Some of the brave people went back, and when they came back, they were like those two people, scared and were having nightmares for several nights.

Because of this place, no one dared to come to the stream, and those idle men dared to watch Bai Xiaosheng practice swords, let alone discuss him. Of course, there were two accidents, namely the women and children he saved that day.

The two of them would come every day to deliver hot meals to Bai Xiaosheng. The woman said that this was to repay his life-saving grace.

Bai Xiaosheng was not polite. After he ate the meal, he also left the child. He asked the woman to bring the bedding and let the child be here. During the day, Bai Xiaosheng practiced the knife in his hand, while the child practiced the knife on the shore.

If a woman has no men, orphans and widows, and kindness, Bai Xiaosheng will naturally repay her. His face became cold because he sealed his heart and because his silence in martial arts made him no longer have much interest in things other than martial arts. But his kind heart has not changed, and he will naturally have to repay others to be kind to him.

For the mother and son, his reward is the foundation of their survival and foothold. Bai Xiaosheng would not have thought of it, nor would he even think about it. It was because of his actions today that a famous swordsman was born in the future, known as the Broken Soul Sword, because his sword was like Bai Xiaosheng's performance in the past few days. He killed someone and cut him twice, and died and his soul scattered, so he was known as the Broken Soul.
Chapter completed!