Chapter 138 The Figure in White Arrives

The tip of Ning Changjiu’s sword was not stained with any blood now. His face was fair-skinned with his facial lines somewhere between softness and tightness. He looked just like a noble gentleman with a graceful bearing. His posture of sword striking was quite weird. That was a laborsome posture. Most of his strength was pressed on his thighs and waist while his arms appeared feeble but he still could kill the old man in grey who was quite capable with one thrust.