After receiving the red envelope, the five of them started the live broadcast, interacted with the fans in the live broadcast room, introduced the background of the girls' school, the identities and origins of the ten missing people from the underworld, and used their mobile phones to look at the photos on the tombstone for fans to take a closer look.

The sky above the 1912 cemetery was shrouded in dark clouds, and there was no ray of sunlight shining in the cemetery, and the already gloomy cemetery looked even more gloomy.

Whew!

The yin wind blows, and the pine trees and sunflowers around it are rattling, and if you don't listen carefully, it looks like a baby's whimper.

Wang Po and his party only felt that the yin wind was gusting, and a stream of coldness went straight into the bones.

"The 1912 cemetery is rumored to be very evil on the Internet, but I didn't expect it to be so evil. The first genius of the Academy of Fine Arts looked at the gloomy weeping clouds, with the cold and biting wind blowing on his body, and then he raised his eyes and swept away, always feeling that people in the underworld were staring at him through the tombstones, and he had a hairy feeling in his heart.

"Do you feel it too?" The eyes of the first genius of the Academy of Fine Arts swept over the captain of the basketball team, Wang Po, Dai Xiaorui, and Tiansha Lone Star.

"Don't scare yourself. The captain of the basketball team reminded him.

"It's just a little chilly. If it feels warm in the cemetery, it's scary. The Heavenly Scorn smiled as a lonely star.

Dai Xiaorui was also a little hairy in her heart, she walked to the side of the first talent of the Academy of Fine Arts and held the arm of the first talent of the Academy of Fine Arts.

The two women lean against each other and give each other some security.

Wang Po walked to the side, took out the Guan Gong knife in a place where the four of them couldn't see, carried the Guan Gong knife, and walked to the four of them with the piano case on his back.

"It's a bit evil here. I have heard that some people in the underworld can live in the locust tree. Look, there is a locust tree in this pine forest, doesn't it seem a little abnormal?" Wang Po pointed to an inconspicuous locust tree in the shadows.

"There is a locust tree in the pine forest, which really stands out. The captain of the basketball team strode to the side of the locust tree, he hugged the locust tree with both hands, and uprooted the whole locust tree.

At this moment, the four of them were stunned, and the awakened people in the live broadcast room were also stunned, the captain of the basketball team would not be a Transformer.

"In the past, there was Lu Zhishen, and now there is Captain Lu!" A fan of the captain of the basketball team in the live broadcast room was also deeply shocked when he saw the scene of the captain pulling out the tree.

Scold!

Wang Po raised his knife and slashed at a black shadow that escaped from under the roots of the locust tree.

Wang Po's knife was like a divine knife, and a seven-fold knife burst out with dazzling brilliance, and there was a sharp sword aura in all directions.

Whew!

The black shadow was cut into seven pieces, and before it could even let out a scream, it was cut into seven pieces by the knife.

The smell of blood is tangy!

Seven pieces of flesh fell to the ground!

"It's a cat, a yin cat that has been yinized by yin energy, and it is said that this yin cat is a monster that can be possessed by people in the underworld and can walk in the yang world. Dai Xiaorui covered her nose and walked to the cat's corpse.

The captain of the basketball team threw the locust tree aside, and smiled at Wang Po: "Xiao Guan Gong is decisive enough to make a knife, fast enough, if I do a personal task in the future, the first partner to invite is Xiao Guan Gong's little brother." ”

"As long as the pay is good, if there is a task, just call me and be on call. Wang Po smiled.

Dai Xiaorui, the first talent of the Academy of Fine Arts, Tiansha Lone Star's gaze at Wang Po has completely changed, they will no longer treat Wang Po as a senior high school student now, such a fierce man is a powerful figure on the same level as the captain of the basketball team.

The live broadcast room exploded.

"What I just saw was a seven-stack of knives? I wouldn't be dazzled. Only the existence of the Sword King level can cut out the Seven Stacks of Swords. ”

"Xiao Guan Gong's highest record seems to be six stacks of knives, and in just a few days, Xiao Guan Gong has been able to cut out seven stacks of knives and become the king of knives. Could it be that some legends are true? People with different talents can break through with a drink. ”

The fans in the live broadcast room were still shocked that Wang Po cut out seven stacks of knives.

Tang Ting's phone called.

Wang Po answered the phone: "Tang Ting, I'm on a live mission, is there anything wrong?"

Tang Ting: "Stupid! I'm in your live broadcast room, I'm also a member of Zhengmeng, you forgot about the one who pulled me into the live broadcast room before the live broadcast?"

Wang Po was a little stunned for a while: "You called, did you ask me to return your 600 yuan red envelope, no problem, little meaning." ”

Tang Ting was speechless for a while, paused for a while, and then said, "Am I the one who lacks the 600 yuan?" Your agent, Miss Tang Ting, called you just to congratulate you on being able to cut out seven stacks of knives and become the youngest sword king in the history of sword art. If you were born in the same era as Guan Yu, you would not be a little Guan Gong, you would be Guan Gong. ”

Wang Po blushed a little, his knife technique is inherited from Guan Gong's knife technique, if there is no Guan Yu, he can't even play with a knife.

"Thank you. Let's talk about it later. Wang Po hung up Tang Ting's phone.

Dai Xiaorui looked at Wang Po curiously: "Classmate Wang Po, you hung up your girlfriend's phone so quickly, it will make your girlfriend angry, beware of her playing tricks on you." ”

"Oh!" Wang Po smiled, "She's not my girlfriend, she's my agent." ”

Dai Xiaorui gave Wang Po a look that believed that you would see the hell.

"Turn off the live broadcast and go back. At 1 a.m., we came back again. The captain of the basketball team turned off the live broadcast and put away his phone.

Dai Xiaorui, the first talent of the Academy of Fine Arts, told the fans in the live broadcast room one after another and turned off the live broadcast.

Wang Po and Tiansha Lone Star directly turned off the live broadcast, anyway, this kind of live broadcast is just a one-shot deal, so you don't have to care so much.

The five of them followed the road back to a small garden near the entrance of the cemetery.

"Xiao Guan Gong, come on, record a small video for my daughter. She'd love watching videos of you playing with the big knife. The captain of the basketball team turned on his phone camera directly.

"Okay!" Since Wang Po had promised the captain to record the video, he happily began to play with the big knife.

Wang Po wielded the big knife very slowly, and even each knife seemed to be played back in slow motion, but it gave people a feeling of slowness.

As soon as Wang Po waved the Guan Gong knife, he entered the realm of the unity of human and knife, and in his world, there was only the Guan Gong knife, wielding it unwillingly.

Whew!

One stack of knives, two stacks of knives, three stacks of knives, four stacks of knives.

The swing of the knife is thrilling, as if the knife is coming towards you, giving people the feeling that the knife is going to cut through you.

"What a terrible knife technique!" the captain of the basketball team gasped.

Tiansha Lone Star, Dai Xiaorui, the first genius of the Academy of Fine Arts has long been fascinated, completely immersed in knife skills, and forgot to record a small video and forget to start a live broadcast.

Call!

Wang Po exhaled and stood with his knife closed.

"Wonderful!" the four people applauded.

Even the always arrogant Tiansha Lone Star softened his gaze at Wang Po.

Dai Xiaorui and the first genius of the Academy of Fine Arts simply became Wang Po's fan sister, and they took photos with Wang Po in one pose.

The captain of the basketball team recorded a small video and sent it directly to his daughter, with the text "Happy Birthday, Love Your Daddy Lu!".