In the Blade

There is great terror between life and death.

Most people cannot escape the fear of death, even those who claim to be tough. Maybe they can be tough once or twice, just like the massacre of thousands of people. In critical moments, they can also show some courage to fight for their lives. But once they survive the shadow of death, once they are out of the threat of death, they are unwilling to go back.

This has nothing to do with any kind of character or will. It is purely the human instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm. As long as there is a chance to live normally, who would be willing to deliberately seek death?

The Yin people are willing.

Every Yin person is willing.

"Hu..."

After punching to death a person who dared to rush in front of him with a knife, the figure with a hatchet nailed to his chest exhaled a foul breath.

Blood and brains splashed on its face, which reminded it of its youth.

Every Yin person is a warrior, and can only be a warrior. In that barbaric era, if you don't fight, you will die, so every Yin person will learn how to fight, how to fight, and how to kill everything that can move in front of you as quickly as possible since childhood.

It only recently learned that these things were summarized by later generations and called "martial arts".

Perhaps after the change of appearance, the name will sound more pleasant, but in its opinion, there is no need to change the name for this kind of thing - on the contrary, after the name is changed, it makes people feel that as long as they don't learn this so-called "martial arts", fighting is something that has nothing to do with them.

But is it really irrelevant?

The battle has never gone away, and the battle runs through life itself. When you give up fighting, you are closest to death.

Every Yin person is a warrior, and every Yin person has faced death. Perhaps some Yin people have chosen to retreat and choose to give up fighting, but they still died without a burial place because of their choice - it is precisely because of these blood and tears accumulated by generations of Yin people that later Yin people became more and more aware of those things related to fighting and life, those most important things.

Fighting runs through life itself. If you want to live, you must fight.

Yes, fighting may lead to death, but if you don't fight, you will definitely die.

The moment you stop fighting, you are closest to death.

"So, you need to fight."

Thinking of this, it reached out and touched the two gaps on the bronze axe on its chest.

With the help of the essence of the five grains, the ghost in its heart finally guided it to the road - or in other words, this is a problem it should have discovered earlier.

When was the last time you fought seriously?

It seemed to be a long, long time ago, so long that it couldn't remember it clearly. However, it was precisely because it had been away from fighting for too long that it had a situation of capsizing in the ditch - indeed, it could have said "I am fighting against a more difficult unknown, and the study of things is also another battlefield", or simply blamed this body, after all, this body really can't even exert half of its strength.

But it doesn't want to make excuses, being injured is being injured.

As a Yin person, it didn't need to find any excuses. After all, the poisonous snakes and beasts in the wild jungle would not listen to its explanations, and those enemies who wanted to kill it and those opponents who wanted to beat it to death would not give it any chance to explain.

"So, we have to fight."

Thinking like this, its fist smashed another opponent's head.

It didn't use any other power or any extraordinary skills. It just manipulated its fists and feet awkwardly. This was the most basic and also the most brutal fight.

It was also the most primitive and closest to the essence of the fight.

Under the guidance of the ghost in the heart, in the continuous battle, it seemed to come alive again, and not only it, but also the wild environment and cruel atmosphere of the past, came alive again-but this environment that was extremely dangerous and even uninhabitable in the eyes of others was like a fish in water for it.

After all, it originally came from such a place.

The familiar environment allowed it to stretch itself to its heart's content, and even this temporary body began to become more comfortable - it had originally thought about whether to change to a better body, but now it seems that it can be attached to this body, which may be the best arrangement left for it by the ghosts and gods in the dark.

Indeed, the unfamiliarity with this body caused it to suffer some injuries, but it was precisely because of these injuries that it clearly saw its own weaknesses.

That is, it relied too much on its own strength.

That powerful power made it too far away from death, and the overly powerful power even made it stay away from fighting - perhaps being able to stop the battle before it happened is a symbol of power, but if you don't fight, how can you get close to death?

Death is the cruelest test and also the most stringent mentor. Death is a mirror. Under the oppression of death, all mistakes and negligence will become invisible.

And this is the ritual it planned for itself after contacting the ghost in its heart.

Under the sky, under the witness of all living beings, defeat the enemy in the most primitive way.

As for when the fight will end, it has never thought about it, but it doesn't matter to it. Anyway, fighting itself is the greatest entertainment for it. Taking some time every day to fight is undoubtedly the most beneficial exercise for physical and mental health.

Fighting is a matter that runs through life itself. There is no need for a deadline for such things.

It's just that its opponent is really a bit bad. Although these people holding weapons look quite bluffing, they are not even warriors. In its eyes, these people can only be regarded as monkeys who have just picked up weapons. Of course, monkeys picking up weapons can indeed cause some trouble to people. But as its control over this body continues to deepen, these monkeys gradually become unable to cause any harm to it.

But it is not very anxious.

"I know it! You will definitely come here!"

Grabbing the blazing fire blade that is coming towards him, the figure with the axe nailed to his chest is full of excitement.

"This is the guidance of the ghosts and gods! This is the arrangement of fate! As long as you are still a warrior, there will be a battle between us sooner or later!"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

The five-meter-long blazing fire blade dissipated in an instant, leaving the figure with the axe nailed to his chest empty.

Then, Du Chengfeng's two-handed sword stabbed the figure's chest and abdomen.

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