I Changed My Profession To Boxing At The Beginning, And Used My Two Fists To Crush My Fate.

The next day, Ye An once again confronted Ah Ying on the green grass.

Ah Ying was still smiling.

But this time Ye An chose to strike first and delivered a punch.

Ah Ying was seen using the scabbard to block with one hand, and swinging the knife with the other hand, slashing directly towards Ye An's abdomen.

"Lost." Ye An murmured to himself, took two steps back and said, "Come again."

In the second round, at the beginning, Aying directly threw out the scabbard.

Ye An quickly turned his head to avoid it, and Ah Ying struck with a powerful and heavy knife from top to bottom!

Just when Ye An was about to resist with all his strength.

Ah Ying, who jumped in the air, kicked Ye An directly in the face, and threw out the long knife as Ye An took a few steps back.

In the end, Ye An sat down on the ground, and the blade was inserted within a centimeter of Ye An's face.

"It's not a matter of rhythm." Ye An sat on the ground and said solemnly: "You have too much experience."

"Really?" Aying pointed to his eyes with a smile and said, "Attention."

"Observation."

After Ye An was silent for two seconds, he nodded and said, "I've learned a lesson.

"But you really don't look like a swordsman."

"How can a swordsman fight with his scabbard and his feet, and casually throw out his sword in the middle of the battle? What if he can't take it back?"

Ah Ying said calmly: "The knife is just a carrier of some special power."

"Not the power itself."

After saying that, he stood up and took a step towards Ye An.

this moment.

The long knife was still beside Ye An. The other party did not lift the knife, but held out his two fingers.

After losing the long sword, Ah Ying's attack range suddenly disappeared, turning into a short hand like Ye An, and his speed did not increase much.

But in the end, his two fingers penetrated Ye An's throat even a hair.

Red blood flowed down from Ye An's neck.

Ah Ying said calmly: "Everything can be a knife."

Ye An looked at his fingers and frowned: "Can you use knife skills with your fingers and everything?"

"Superficial." Ah Ying Youyou yawned, then pointed at herself and said, "I am also one of all things."

Ye An's pupils trembled.

That’s what it meant.

Whether I am a swordsman or not has nothing to do with whether I hold a knife.

I am a knife myself.

Ah Ying grinned, showing his white teeth.

"Growth is a process of constantly breaking yourself."

"Same as cultivating Taoism, it is also a process of constantly breaking down and reorganizing one's own beliefs."

"When I was young, I always thought that my knife would stay with me forever."

"But the knife ended up shattering."

"It's like people dying."

"Everything will be shattered, but this is also the beginning of new life."

Ye An suddenly fell into deep thought after hearing this.

That makes sense.

Does this mean that boxing does not have to be limited to the fists?

Ye An was a little confused, or maybe it was difficult to accept, so he changed the topic and asked: "Who broke your knife?"

"The Apocalypse." Aying answered casually.

"Hiss..." Ye An took a deep breath and said: "As far as I know, from ancient times to the present, there are only three or four records about the Apocalypse."

"That's a long time ago."

"Have you really fought against the Apocalypse?"

"Three thousand years ago." Aying looked up at the sky and said, "At that time, the gods even moved their ancestral temple here, and the Apocalypse naturally came as well."

"So you won in the end?" Ye An asked intently.

"It doesn't count as a win." Aying shook his head and said, "But he didn't lose either."

"It was a defensive battle, not an offensive battle."

"Oh oh oh." Ye An nodded quickly and said, "You held your front, that is to say, you defeated the Apocalypse?"

Ah Ying said melancholy: "I have always been proud of this."

"Who would have thought that you little guys could beat the Apocalypse crazy, and you are even better than I was back then."

Ye Angang thought it was true, but then he suddenly realized and said: "No, not all of us Apocalypse came, and we exchanged half of our blood with the ghost tribe, so we are not from the heyday."

"No, are you fighting the Apocalypse in its heyday or at the divine level?"

Ah Ying touched the black cloth covering his blind eyes and said: "The knife is broken, and my eyes are blind."

"But she is fine and can come as usual. Is this considered a win?"

Just when Ye An thought Ah Ying was sad.

But he suddenly stood up, raised his head and said, "I didn't win or lose back then."

"But not necessarily now."

"You, you!" Ah Ying grabbed Ye An's shoulders and said, "Hurry up and drive her to the point of despair. The real body will come. Brother, I will definitely kill her this time!!"

At the end of the sentence, Ah Ying gritted his teeth, and there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes. There was no hint of bragging, only the emotion of "I really want to kill the Apocalypse."

Ye An was as insightful as ever. He whispered: "Did a lot of people die on the front line you defended back then?"

Ah Ying's eyebrows trembled slightly, and finally she smiled and said, "What are you talking about?"

"That's not a dead person."

"It's the martyr!"

"You brat, do you know how to speak?"

Ye An nodded quickly.

The two were silent under the moonlight.

Ye An didn't know what to say, so Ah Ying chose to change the subject and didn't talk about how many people died at the hands of the Apocalypse that day.

But is this not an answer?

After being silent for a long time, he was suddenly startled, touched his chest, and said, "It seems that there is no such hot feeling anymore."

"Is it okay?"

"Let's observe it for another two days." Ah Ying said calmly: "It would be very troublesome if it leaves behind sequelae and goes crazy."

Ye An nodded silently and said, "The earth is very beautiful."

"Is this the old man's home?"

"No." Aying shook his head and said, "This is the hometown of some other people, and we are here to help them guard it."

"Wait until they get home."

"Them." Ye An murmured to himself. Based on what the Grand Marshal had said to him at that time, he probably guessed whose home this was.

Sudden.

Ah Ying's expression straightened, she stared straight ahead and said, "Ye An."

"Huh?" Ye An quickly came to his senses.

Just listen to Ah Ying say seriously: "All the heavens said."

"The Human race's ascension to the throne was a mistake."

"So all the suffering that humans are suffering today is karma."

"They're going to find a way to fix this and get us back underground."

"What do you think when you hear such remarks?"

Ye An's eyes darkened.

Aying didn't give him a chance to answer, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Soon you will have the opportunity to stand in front of the heavens."

"When the time comes, tell them the answer yourself."

"When I was young, I was very strong, but weak. Because the human race was weak, I had to lower my head and call people brother wherever I went."

"Now you are also very young and very strong."

"But you don't have to be weak."

Ah Ying folded her hands on her chest, stood like a green pine, looked down at the sky and said: "Show your sword, show your sword. This conference is organized by the Gods. Those who want to show their swords are naturally geniuses of the Gods."

“All the races in the world are their stepping stones.”

"But this is the idea of ​​the gods, not ours."

"To win them and crush their genius underfoot."

"It's better to be arrogant and let the gods know that times have changed!"

Hear this.

Ye An clenched his fists slightly!