第四十七章夜鬼(1/17)

“此刀大成之日，晴空血雨，月夜鬼啼。”“天地人魔，四者皆杀，戾气之重，远超你的想象。”“这门刀法，得了真传的共有白、傅、叶、马、丁五家。已有两家毁掉刀谱，不再修炼。”“白家与马家的孩子已经在练。”“我再问你最后一次，你要练这把刀吗？”“你如果不练，为父还有别的武功可以教你，足够你行走江湖。
                                                                                                                                                                或者，听你娘的，去读圣贤书，考功名。”“但你如果练，就要记住，你练的不是刀法，而是这把刀。大成之日，化魔的也不是你，而是刀。”“这便是魔刀。”傅灵舟踏上两步，握紧了腰间的刀。
                                                                                                                                                                他仿佛听到，他的刀在嘶号。
                                                                                                                                                                他以胸膛为炉，愤怒为焰。这把黑沉沉的刀，便锻造进了他的血肉之中。
                                                                                                                                                                他闭上眼，脑中浮现出未婚妻凄惨的死状。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                他睁开眼，魔刀，出鞘。听到声音冲出来的第一个对手，还没把兵器拔出来，就看到自己的手臂飞了出去。
                                                                                                                                                                然后，是另一条手臂。一刀一肢，五马分尸。
                                                                                                                                                                傅灵舟冲进了血雨之中。温热的浆液拍打在他冰凉的脸上，有一滴甚至落进他的眼中。
                                                                                                                                                                但他没有眨眼。视野蒙上了一层暗淡的红。
                                                                                          

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