"Look at the knife!"

With the sound of shouting, two cold rays of light swept towards Ye Shuai's body like ghosts...... 520。

At the same time, the silver needle in Ye Shuai's hand was also thrown out.

"Ding~Ding~"

"Ding~Dingding~"

……

The black-clad masked man swung his lancet and flew up and down, but his footsteps retreated.

Because Yeshuai sent out more and more silver needles, faster and faster, like a rain in the sky, if he attacked, he would definitely accidentally get the needle.

"Shameless!"

Seeing Ye Shuai's endless firing silver needles, the masked man couldn't help but curse.

"Hehe, it's better than the ambush on the roof you just now. ”

Ye Shuai is not a pedantic person, and when he hears what others say shameless or something, he will be affected.

On the contrary, at this time, the silver needle in his hand was firing faster, like countless lightning bolts with fine hairs like silk, shooting towards all the acupuncture points of the masked man's body.

At the beginning, the masked man's willow leaf scimitar was impermeable, but the scimitar was a scimitar, they were not shields, a few, a dozen, he could still block it, but Ye Shuai's last flick of his hand was thirty or fifty silver needles, thrown out in bundles, even if he had three heads and six arms, it was not easy to use.

"Pounce!"

"Pounce!"

"Pounce!"

……

Soon, the masked man's wrists, face, and some important points on his body were all needled, and then as the scimitar danced more and more slowly, he was soon pierced into a hedgehog!

Finally, his knife stopped, because he was completely sealed with silver needles by Ye Shuai, and he couldn't move.

"Whew~"

Ye Shuai let out a long breath, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably only need to shoot a few needles casually to seal the other party's meridian acupuncture points and not be able to move, but the person in front of him is really perverted, and the frequency of body shaking is too fast, and those silver needles will deviate from the position of the key acupoints on his body every time.

But fortunately, in the end, Yeshuai still won.

"Hehe, you say, do you want to show me how to get down?"

Night Shuai walked over and took down the willow leaf twin knives that the masked man was holding.

"Boy, don't come nonsense!"

"How could I come here, I just want to see what you say about getting down, so I definitely won't do it!"

Night Shuai raised his right index finger as if pressing towards the masked man.

At this time, although it was a simple finger, the masked man standing at the edge of the stairs was absolutely confident that if he pointed down, he would roll down neatly from here to meet the old man.

“…… Don't, what do you want to know?"

At the last moment when Yeshuai was about to press down, he made a very wise compromise.

"Hehe, it looks like you're not stupid! Tell me, who the hell are you?"

"This ...... I can't say it, little brother, and if I say it, I'll be worse than rolling down here. ”

"Whew, so what leverage do you have to negotiate with me?"

"That, that, these two willow leaf scimitars of mine are as sharp as clay, if the little brother likes it, I can give it to you!"

"Poof! Sharpen iron like clay? I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe you'll find an iron tool to try. ”

"Try it!"

……

Ye Shuai really doesn't believe that modern people can make a treasure knife that sharpens iron like clay.

So, he looked around and saw that it was empty, and there was nothing to experiment with.

However, just when Yeshuai wanted to give up, suddenly the old voice sounded in his head.

"Boy, didn't you move all my armory?"

……

Oh, yes!

After being reminded by the old man, Ye Shuai immediately thought of the tomb armory that he had moved to the fifth space, so he pretended to turn around, and then pulled up a short sword with rust from the storage space.

The sword was really short, and it looked the size of a salted fish.

"Okay, I'll try this, and if it's really like clay, I'm not going to let you get down. ”

"Cut! Such a broken sword is simply insulting to my Liuyue scimitar. ”

Although the masked man could not move, a look of mockery and disdain still appeared on his face.

Ye Shuai didn't pay attention to him, but instead raised a willow moon scimitar and slashed at the rusty little sword.

The cold light rises, and the cold appears.

Ye Shuai couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, it was really a good knife!

However, just after the sword fell, Yeshuai and the masked man were all stunned.

"Click!"

It's broken!

However, it was the masked man's Liu Yue scimitar that was cut into two knots from the middle.

"How is that possible?"

The masked man closed his mouth in surprise.

And Ye Shuai also rubbed his eyes, and suddenly he was stupid.

He just picked the most inconspicuous little short sword on the weapon rack, and how did he cut the Liu Yue scimitar into two pieces.

However, he was only surprised for a moment, and then he recovered.

"Hey, you're a treasure knife, don't talk nonsense!"

Nightmarshal threw the knife to the ground.

"No, it must have been my sword on top and your sword on the bottom that broke my Liuyue scimitar. Well, it must be a coincidence! I have the ability to try your other Liuyue scimitar with a short sword. ”

The masked man still firmly believes that his scimitar is what sharpens iron like clay.

Ye Shuai didn't refute it, because he also suspected that it might be a coincidence.

So Ye Shuai neatly picked up the ordinary short sword and slashed down at the other Liuyue scimitar.

"Huh!"

"Click!"

……

Liu Yue's scimitar is two sections.

This time it's the masked man's turn to be dumbfounded, to say that it is a coincidence to break one hand, then what is the situation of breaking the second one.

Their eyes fell on the dagger.

"You—where did you get this sword?"

"Picked up from the grave!"

Ye Shuai shrugged his shoulders, strictly speaking, this sword was really picked up from the grave. It's just that the tomb head of the Qin Emperor's tomb is a bit big.

"Pick it up, so can you sell me this sword?"

"No, I keep the peel of the fruit and cut some roast lamb. ”

Ye Shuai shook the small sword casually, and then prepared to put it away, he is not a fool, this small sword can break modern sharp steel knives, and it is a cultural relic of ancient times, it is priceless, how can it be sold to him?

"Well, I tell you a useful piece of information, can you lend me this sword of yours for a few days?"

"If I don't lend it to you, won't it be like falling into a wolf's den, can I get it back?"

Ye Shuai thought of the old man downstairs and the twelve Yun Twelve who were drugged in the tea, he couldn't trust the character of those people.

"Well, if you can lend me this sword for a few days, how about I give you a thug for a few days?"

The masked man's eyes glowed golden, and he looked greedily at the little sword.

Ye Shuai thought for a moment, and he really felt that he would not suffer a loss if he could get the protection of such a master for a few days out of thin air, so he nodded and agreed.

"Quick, quickly unlock my meridian acupoints, let me take a good look at what kind of divine weapon it is?"

"No, who are you?"

"You untie me first!"

"No, who are you?

……

The masked man gritted his teeth and motioned for Ye Shuai to lean his ear over, and he decided to tell Ye Shuai some shocking truth.

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