Chapter 369: I Am the One Who Kills Pigs (Big Chapter)

"Old man, this is your fault, we can't come, you just say that there are no more fish. Bai Shusheng smiled a little treacherously, "I saw that there were fish in there, and doing business is not like doing business, this is not good, you are discriminating against us, I can't call the chengguan, you don't have a permit and license." ”

"Stupid. Jingyang scolded with chopsticks.

Jingyang glanced at Gege, as if he was saying foul words in front of Gege, coughed, and pretended to eat fish.

"Do you really want to eat?" Grandpa Fire asked.

"Of course, what else are we doing here?" Bai Shusheng said with a smile. "Old Sun, what do you say?"

"Scholar, you're right, we have the strength to do things only after we eat. The man named Sun Lao smiled and said, "It's troublesome for the two of you." ”

"Okay. ”

Grandpa Fire took a knife and began to sharpen it.

It doesn't seem like it's a fish-killing knife.

It's a pig-killing knife.

"Sharpen the knife?" Bai Shusheng frowned slightly, and asked with some unhappiness. Lao Tzu came here to eat, you sharpened the knife, I didn't see you sharpen the knife just now, this is 鄙shì, it is 鄙shì.

The old man didn't raise his head, and his voice was calm: "Sharpen the knife." ”

"This knife?"

"Pig-killing knives. ”

"You're a pig killer in the village? This is a fish seller, old man, don't you take a pig-killing knife? You scare me, I'm very cowardly." ”

Huo Lao raised his head this time and asked seriously, "Don't you think I don't look like a pig killer?"

He exudes the momentum of a pig killer.

Bai Shusheng's viper-like eyes stared at Huo Lao: "You really look like a pig killer when you go up." ”

Huo Lao smiled at him: "When I was young, yes, when I was your age, I was the pig killer in the village, I killed pigs for 365 days a year, I didn't kill pigs, I felt uncomfortable in my heart, my children were itchy, and my hands were also itchy." ”

Bai Shusheng actually smiled, this is a very simple truth, after getting used to doing something, he will not be comfortable if he doesn't do it one day.

He understands the behavior of such a person, because he is used to it, just like him, he is always used to playing the piano by a person, and then sucking that thing, and his whole body is refreshed: "In this way, it is not a problem for young people to kill pigs, but now it is difficult for you to kill pigs alone?"

Huo Lao shook his head: "What's the difficulty of this, as soon as the knife goes down, the pig's head will be broken, and it will be neat." My wife and I don't make much money here, so I'll go to the slaughterhouse to help people kill pigs when I have time."

Bai Shusheng suddenly said: "I see, I can't see that the old man's arm strength is so great." ”

Huo Lao said: "It's over, it's over." Habitual movements. ”

Bai Shusheng said: "You are sharpening your knife here and planning to kill pigs?"

Huo Lao said: "Well, kill two pigs." ”

Bai Shusheng said: "You have a lot of guests in your house and want to kill two pigs?"

Huo Lao said: "There are two guests in my house, and I killed two fish, but now suddenly there are two more pigs uninvited, and I will kill them, and I can't let them bite people everywhere." Now it's not strange for dogs to bite people, it's strange for pigs to bite people."

Bai Shusheng understood what he meant, and said, "I'm just afraid that you won't be able to kill you, but you will be bitten to death by these two pigs." ”

To be able to compare oneself to a pig that bites a dead person also requires a strong psychological element.

Huo Lao said: "I have killed pigs for so many years, and I have never seen a pig bite a person." ”

Bai Shusheng didn't say anything.

A pair of poisonous snake's eyes stared at Huo Lao's pig-killing knife.

His sharpening knives.

As soon as the knife stops, it is the time for the fire to kill the pig.

Huo Lao only felt that those eyes were staring at his two arms.

He sharpened his knives, and kept sharpening them.

The two of them are in a state of now, as long as the other party moves, they will send out a thunderous blow.

Who can't bear to strike first, then there are only two results. The first is to be killed. The second one was the last to be the first to have the last laugh.

Huo Lao's sharpening movements became faster and faster, faster and faster, and finally he saw his arms fluttering.

Bai Shusheng nailed his eyes like nails to Huo Lao's sharp pig-killing knife, although his sharpening movements were getting faster and faster, and the sound of Huo Huo from the sharpening knife was becoming more and more harsh, but his whole spirit was nailed to Huo Lao's knife.

The pig-killing knife sounded like some strange rhythm.

A drop of sweat escaped from Huo Lao's forehead, and this sweat droplet was slowly left, like a slow old ox pulling a cart.

Bai Shusheng knew that as long as his bead of sweat flowed to the side of Huo Lao's eyebrows, Huo Lao would definitely move, and he would definitely launch a thunderous attack.

Drops of sweat finally slowly flowed down to his eyebrows.

Huo Lao finally moved, and if he didn't move, then the sweat would flow into his eyes.

He didn't rush over, nor did he run over, but used a donkey move, and the pig-killing knife in his hand cut the white scholar's feet.

Bai Shusheng exhaled and finally made a move, the blazing and oppressive atmosphere just now made his mood almost burst.

Bai Shusheng volleyed away.

Without waiting for Bai Shusheng to land, Huo Laozi rushed over, and the pig-killing knife in his hand drew an astonishing arc.

The target was the head on Bai Shusheng's neck.

A kind of devastating killing machine rolled to Bai Shusheng.

Bai Shusheng guessed that Huo Lao was a master, but he was still shocked, because his speed was so fast, it was hard to imagine that a person would have such a ghostly speed? This should be a person who is about to die, right?

Bai Shusheng was suppressed by the momentum of this hurricane, and he couldn't meet it, but could only retreat quickly and thickly.

The old man followed him like a shadow, leaving no trace of his feet on the ground like water passing over duck feathers.

Walking on the snow without a trace is nothing more than that.

The old fire's pig-killing knife smashed the boulder on the side of the road.

Broke a slab on the side of the road to move bricks.

That strong momentum rolled up the dust on the ground.

Bai Shusheng retreated and thought that he would definitely be killed if he continued like this, but he was not completely sure to repel this old man who killed pigs.

Soon, Bai Shusheng retreated to a stone, and suddenly saw a flash of knife.

The light of the sword is as beautiful as the dusk of July.

It's so beautiful that you can't breathe.

The beauty makes you forget the sigh of death.

How could this pig-killing old man have such a beautiful sword light?

The pig-killing knife flew in mid-air, rushing towards Bai Shusheng's neck.

It's too fast.

It's as fast as a breath.

Bai Shusheng had no way to retreat and was fought. All of a sudden swelled like a balloon inflated.

The veins are like wriggling earthworms.

His skin was white, very eerily white, and instantly turned blood red.

While.

The pig-killing knife and Bai Shusheng's neck made a sound.

Wow.

Bai Shusheng took two steps back, and the child shook, which showed that the power of the pig-killing knife was amazing.

"Receive. ”

Huo Lao's palm was opened, and a suction force formed, and the pig-killing knife returned to his palm.

"Your pig is a wild boar, so it's a bit of a struggle, but I like it. ”

Huo Lao showed a murderous smile, and the interest in his eyes became even stronger.

Bai Shusheng relied on his strong kung fu to resist this trick with difficulty.

But he had a sharp pain in his neck.

As long as he exerts this horizontal strength, he can shatter a knife.

But the knife of the man who killed the pig was all right.

It's still razor-sharp.

Sparkling.

The pig-killing knife in Huo Lao's hand shook off a few times, his arm was a little sore, and he smiled: "If you don't come out, you still have such a thing." ”

"Who the hell are you?"

Bai Shusheng asked in shock.

He didn't kill pigs.

He should be a master of a certain sect.

But Bai Shusheng couldn't give birth to his knife skills.

Huo Lao's knife technique is not from that sect, but a knife technique formed by himself.

Honed from the killing of pigs.

He didn't kill pigs at first, but then he saw others killing pigs, which he found interesting and learned from it.

Although his arm strength was amazing at that time, he was always scolded by the master because he couldn't kill the key point when he killed the pig.

After thinking about it all night, Huo Lao decided to take the edge of the sword, and decided to cut off the pig's head.

In order to get the pig's head off with one move, he spent a whole month observing when the pig lived in habits and state.

Then there is a month to contact the action of chopping.

Every day he would practice the action of slashing with a pig-killing knife.

He was not humble at all in the industry of killing pigs, because he felt that he was happy. Then he killed a lot of devils with this pig-killing knife, and was called the pig-killing fire elder.

"I'm a pig killer. ”

Bai Shusheng didn't know this old man.

"I'm asking you about your knife skills. ”

Bai Shusheng's body is flexible and changeable.

"My knife technique was formed when I killed pigs myself. ”

The knife technique strives to be crisp and neat, and never takes more effort.

Bai Shusheng stared at Huo Lao coldly, his shoulders shrugged, and the clothes on his son were torn.

Revealing a strong bore.

"Horizontal kung fu practice to your level is also high, but it's a pity. ”

Huo Lao regretted and strode forward, the speed of a meteor.

Bai Shusheng didn't retreat this time, he died if he retreated. Huo Lao's knife opened and closed widely, and there was a continuous knife momentum before it rose and fell, and there were no steps to be seen.

But as long as you resist the offensive frenzy of Huo Lao, then you are the victorious side.

The person who uses this knife technique must have enough stamina and arm strength.

As long as Huo Lao Yi has a flaw of 0.11 seconds, then he can catch the flaw and then kill Huo Lao.

Huo Lao sneered disdainfully, Bai Shusheng's wishful thinking was clear to him.

"Five moves to kill you, a wild boar. ”

Bai Shusheng stared at Huo Lao with angry eyes.

Five moves? He is too worthy of himself, and his horizontal kung fu can resist at least thirty moves.

But Huo Lao uses five tricks.

Isn't this turning yourself into an unruly low-hand?

Bai Shusheng shouted angrily: "I want you to kill me with five moves." ”

"The first move. ”

The pig-killing knife in the old man's hand swung over.

His knife went straight as if it were a straight road.

Bai Shusheng was angry, so he didn't dodge, but took the knife hard.

A knife slashed Bai Shusheng's arms.

The old man shook his head.

Bai Shusheng took a step back.

His wrist almost broke because of it.

Amazing arm strength.

"The second move. ”

The old man flipped in mid-air for a week and a half, and slashed down again.

Bai Shusheng shouted violently, and his true strength was on his head.

The pig-killing knife did not split the man's head in half.

The sound was muffled.

Huo Lao was shocked out by a true force.

But his son landed steadily.

Bai Shusheng had a little blood on his forehead: "Didn't you kill me in five moves?"

"The fourth move. ”

Huo Laozi rose from the ground, holding a pig-killing knife in both hands, as if he was a killing god descending from the nine heavens.

Boom.

The power of Huo Lao's sword can surpass a thousand catties.

He was like a stone weighing a thousand pounds and pressed down hard.

Bai Shusheng saw the courage and momentum of the sword to open the mountain and split the stone.

He was frightened, but he didn't have time to dodge at the moment, and raised his hands up.