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The knife is part of your body.

Wherever your heart thinks, the knife will go there.

I keep this passage in mind, and at the same time, I have always followed this sentence during this long journey.

So that in the end, I can really feel the feeling that the knife is an organ of my body.

It is my extra hand, a weapon, and a tool.

Now, I want to use it to duel with my good brother!

"what!"

Ding!

Dorje, without mercy, came up with a knife and slashed down hard.

I used all my strength to meet it and slammed it hard, sparks flew everywhere amidst the crisp sound.

boom!

I was kicked hard on the thigh, and my body was tilted, almost falling down.

Strong strength, a wrong step, I maintain the center of gravity, and the backhand is another knife.

kill!

No fancy moves, no mercy.

This is a real duel, and it is not an exaggeration to say that if I have the slightest chance of losing, Dorje, Jampa's knife will mercilessly cut off a certain part of my body.

What a play!

cut!ah……

Ding!There was another crisp sound, and Dorje stopped my knife.

My arms were numb for a while.

Whoosh!

The light of the knife flashed, and I instinctively shrank my stomach back. At the same time, my stomach felt cold for a while.

I didn't bother to check, twisted my head, gritted my teeth, and stabbed Qiangba.

The blade pierced through the air and sliced ​​through Qiangba's arm, leaving a wound of about ten centimeters on the forearm.

"Haha!" Qiangba raised his head and smiled, ignoring his injuries, he swung his knife and fought again!

I feel like I'm on an ancient battlefield.

In the eyes, heart, and body, there are no distracting thoughts, except for fighting spirit, which is killing intent.

Don't think that the Kham Brothers will show mercy to my subordinates.

Just now, Qiangba's knife has already cut a hole nearly five centimeters long in my lower abdomen. If it is deeper, ok!The intestines came out.

"Ah, kill!"

I take the initiative to attack!

Whoosh, my forehead was cold, and with a smear of blood, my eyes were wet.

I will kill again!

Ding!

The blades collided and sparks shot out.

As time passed by every minute and every second, the violent and frenzied heart in my body gradually became quiet.In its place is a...

Calm like ice for billions of years!

Yes, I need to use this word to describe it, because my brain responds quickly, my thinking is exceptionally clear, and my strength is just right.To be more exaggerated, I can even see the trajectory of the knife.

I don't know if this is an illusion.

But, I did see it, I felt it.

The duel, from my crazy tiger at the beginning, turned into a calm battle!

I no longer easily use swords, but lower my center of gravity and circle around Dorje and Qiangba. I know how to lure the enemy and how to make false moves.

But don't think that I will have the upper hand.

Dorje, Jampa is a real master.

There are now no less than ten wounds on my body, each of which, the shortest is estimated to be five centimeters long, and blood has already wet most of my body.

At the same time, Dorje had three stab wounds, and Qiangba had two!

Ren Ling had already been taken away by the little witch and my teammates, and no one was watching.

Yes, no one can stand this!

Ding!When Qiangba's knife hit, I blocked it directly in front of my chest, and then we both roared at the same time, like a bull, pressing against each other.

"Ah..." Dorje swung his long knife and slashed at me.

I struggled with my legs, and with all my strength, I pushed outwards suddenly, and my body rolled on the ground. While avoiding Dorje's knife, I swung my hand and slashed.

Swish!

Bloody.

Dorje suffered another stab wound on his calf.

But I didn't get any benefit either.

When I get up.

Puchi!Jamba's knife stabbed my shoulder.

With a loud cry, I instinctively stepped back, and at the same time swung my knife to slash.

Swish!

There was a fifteen-centimeter-long gash in Qiangba's chest, and blood gushed out immediately, wetting most of his body.

That's it, you cut it, I cut it!

Everyone cut each other like this...

I don't know how long it has passed, I have a strange feeling in my body, I seem to have no strength in my hands, but my brain is extraordinarily clear.

A strand, unprecedented transparency from the roots of my hair to the soles of my feet.

At this moment, I realized a wonderful meaning.

Can't tell, don't know.

That is a kind of ethereal!Unprecedented ethereal realm.

At the same time, Qiangba's knife rushed towards me with a single swish.

I instinctively raised my hand to block it, but it was too late.

0.1 seconds.I raised my hand, and the tip of the knife passed through the gap between Jamba's arms, and landed on his throat.

At this time, Qiangba's knife was also on my neck.

We keep standing.

After three seconds.

We laughed loudly together, then dropped the knife at the same time, hugging each other!

We hugged each other like three blood men, laughing hahaha, looking crazy!

Basang came over with three big wine sacs in his hand. He opened the stopper and poured all the wine on us.

When the wound encountered strong alcohol, it hurt hotly.

But I didn't realize it.

At this time, Basang stuffed the remaining wine bags into the hands of the three of us.

We held up the wine bag at the same time, raised our heads, took a big gulp, and drank happily!

Fight the knife, covered in blood!Drank hard liquor!They are life and death friends!

After drinking, I felt dizzy for a while...

Excessive blood loss, coupled with alcohol stimulation, I really can't hold it anymore.

At this time, Basang wanted to carry me.

I stretched out my hand to signal him not to make a move. Then, I stood up and said in clumsy Tibetan, "Holy City! Let's go!"

People need experience, tribulations, and the test of life and death in order to have a strong mind and a smooth way of dealing with the world.

This often takes time to accumulate and settle.

I don't have much time, so God or someone arranged such a life-and-death class for me to study!

This is a fact that is incomprehensible to normal people.

Yes, in terms of logic, reason, thinking, and communication, this is completely unreasonable, why use a knife to fight to the death, isn't this enough to support you?

But I know myself.

You are a little boy in his early twenties, what are you going to do to afford so much money, what are you going to do to deal with your little demon moths!

Before that, I didn't have that ability!

But on this trip to the west, along the way, Thangka tortured me mentally, and in the end, the Kangba brothers fought a real knife with me!

Only through these experiences can I grow ahead of my time!

So, on the last section of the road leading to the holy city, there were three more crazy men covered in blood.

Among the three people, there were two Kangba men on both sides, and a pale Han man in the middle, and that Han man was me.

We didn't do any rescue measures, although I have medicine on me, but I didn't do it!

It's a kind of masochism, a kind of self-destruction, but I just didn't do it.

The three of us, holding on all the way, stumbled, almost at the speed of dragging, and finally came to the holy city!

Along the way, I didn't see the little witch, nor did I see my teammates.

It was almost evening when we reached the holy city.

We stumbled into the city, and then led by Basang to the so-called Bajiao Street.

On the street, we found a thin old lama who was selling thangkas and wearing glasses.

I took off the big broken bamboo tube that was stained with my blood and covered with knife marks on my back, and solemnly handed it to the skinny monk. Then my eyes went dark, and I exhausted my last bit of strength, and fell to the ground. In front of the thangka booth.

After falling down, I forced myself to open my eyes again.

Then, I saw the old monk with a smile on his face, stretched out his withered hand, and gently placed his palm on the Baihui acupoint on the top of my head.

In an instant, a powerful hot force like the sun poured into my body.

The next second, I lost consciousness.

When I woke up for the first time, I found that I was lying in a large scripture hall, surrounded by colorful prayer flags, and I could faintly hear the sound of chanting scriptures in my ears.

I opened my eyes and looked around.

I found that my body was covered with gauze, and there was a strange medicinal fragrance all around.

I blinked, and felt the wounds all over my body, there were cool little bugs surging. These bugs made people feel very comfortable, and a trace of coolness penetrated the skin from time to time, poured into the blood, and reached the bone marrow.

so comfy.

I took a deep breath and fell asleep again.

Waking up for the second time.

This time, I felt a strong force in my body, and my brain was extraordinarily clear and energetic.

Also this time, I saw an old lama wearing glasses looking at me kindly.

"Are you awake?" the old lama asked.

"Well, I feel fine." I raised my hand and found that the wound was no longer painful.

The old lama said with a smile: "Your body is covered with the best surgical Tibetan medicine in Tibet. In a few days, you will be healed, and there will be no scar left."

I smiled: "Thank you."

The old lama: "The ones who say thank you should be us. You are a real warrior, a fearless one. You carried almost the existing thangka with the greatest evil power and came to the holy city on foot. Such spiritual power has already It cannot be described as rare, it is simply a miracle. Not to mention..."

The old lama smiled slightly: "You even fought a life-and-death fight with the guardian Vajra. You must know that the sword skills of Dorje and Jampa can be ranked among the top five in Tibet."

For some reason, I wasn't ecstatic, I looked very calm.

"What is the name of the old mage?" I asked.

The old lama: "Just call me Lama Thangka."

I smiled and said, "Old mage, where am I now?"

Lama Thangka smiled kindly: "You are in a scripture hall in the Potala Palace..."

I am indifferent...

No wonder the aura around me makes people feel so comfortable. It turned out that I lived in the majestic Potala Palace, the highest temple in the Holy City.

I asked again: "Where is my friend?"

Lama Thangka said with a smile: "They are very good, and now they are visiting the beautiful scenery near Lhasa. Oh, yes, I told them, you have to do one thing, and you will come back after finishing it."

I hehe: "You monk, lie."

Lama Thangka was taken aback for a moment, looked at me, then laughed and said, "You little doctor, it's really, alas, so interesting, so interesting."

After laughing, Lama Thangka brought a bowl of buttered tea and handed it to me.

I took it and drank it down.

Then, he smiled and said, "Mr. Ji, you know, did you get anything from this trip to the west?"

I was startled.

Then he pointed to my chest and said, "You have a diamond-like pure, transparent, and unchanging heart!"