"How so?"

The middle-aged man's pupils contracted, his eyes tried his best to look into the distance, and suddenly, he saw that in a hidden position in the valley, there was a talisman clearly suspended, and the talisman was emitting light, forcibly restraining his figure.

"Who is it? Which bastard put the talisman there? Damn! Damn! Lao Tzu is finished......

Wang Xiaojian's big sword fell, and the middle-aged man instinctively wanted to raise his arm, but found that his arm had been broken and he didn't raise it.

And then......

Then he was split in half.

Wang Xiaojian's figure froze in place, satisfied, and refreshed!

This feeling is like being conceived for a long time, and the last shot enters the soul, and that feeling of comfort is transmitted directly from the body to the soul.

It's indescribable!

"So it's dead!?"

Shi Feng looked at the middle-aged man who was split in half blankly, feeling strange in his heart.

It can be said that the strength shown by the middle-aged man is beyond the level that Shi Feng can imagine, if it is placed in reality, it is definitely a superhuman-level existence, but he finally died in the hands of Xiaojian's predecessors, not to mention the middle-aged man who is not blind, even Shi Feng has a feeling of grievance.

Just when Wang Xiaojian experienced the afterglow of the high/tide and Shi Feng sighed, the three real people had already appeared beside the middle-aged man, grabbed it casually, and took out a pennant from the middle-aged man, and then sat aside and began to study it......

Shi Feng paused, and finally walked towards the valley.

Along the way, the valley seemed to be thrown into a missile, and traces of destruction could be seen everywhere, which made Shi Feng only feel frightened, and when he looked at Wang Xiaojian, he clearly revealed a shock.

Even he didn't expect that this senior, who got along with him and talked about the world, would have such terrifying power, which was equivalent to a humanoid missile.

Even he has such a terrible injury, so what about the three seniors on the side?

Shi Feng was awe-inspiring in his heart, although he had long known that the seniors in the group were not simple one by one, but after this incident, he had a relatively intuitive understanding of their terrifying strength.

"Fortunately, these seniors are good people, otherwise...... I don't know how many times the world has been destroyed?"

Shi Feng thought in his heart.

Wang Xiaojian also reacted, with a smile on his face, he was really cool this fight, and after it was cool, he felt even more that his strength and realm had been greatly improved, which could be described as a lot of gains.

"I want this pennant on him, and the rest of the things will be divided between the two of you!"

The three real people on the side said without looking back.

"The person was killed by Xiaojian's predecessors, and I didn't make any effort, so I won't be divided. ”

Shi Feng directly shook his head and refused.

After all, since following his predecessors into here, he has reaped enough benefits, and it is a bit too much to say about dividing the spoils.

"Okay!"

Compared with Shi Fenglai, Wang Xiaojian didn't have any psychological burden, he directly picked up the waist bag dropped by the middle-aged man, opened it and saw that even Wang Xiaojian sighed: "There are really a lot of things!"

Wang Xiaojian put his hand into his waist bag and began to rummage carefully.

"Huh!?"

Shi Feng's eyes jumped slightly, that waist bag was only the size of a palm, but the little sword senior had already put his whole arm into it, and he still didn't look like he had seen the bottom at all.

"Is this the legendary storage bag?"

Shi Feng was curious, but he had already boasted about Haikou and tried not to set his eyes on Wang Xiaojian.

"Stone!"

Wang Xiaojian opened his mouth and called out to Shi Feng, and then threw an object to him.

Shi Feng caught it easily, but it was a knife, embroidered spring knife.

That's right.

It's the embroidered spring knife of the recent movie embroidered spring knife.

"Senior, this ......"

Wang Xiaojian explained: "If it weren't for the talisman you posted, he would have run away, which you deserve." ”

Shi Feng didn't take credit, and explained: "That talisman was asked to be posted by the three seniors. ”

"It's a small help, but it's a help!" and ......."

Wang Xiaojian said without raising his head: "You don't even have a decent weapon now, this knife is still of some help to you." ”

After speaking, the three seniors added on the side: "Give it to you, you can take it!"

"That's ......"

Shi Feng looked at the waist bag in the hand of Xiaojian's senior, and finally nodded: "Then thank you, senior." ”

"Hey......

As soon as Shi Feng agreed, Wang Xiaojian suddenly raised his head, looking at Shi Feng with some playfulness, full of interest.

Shi Feng asked curiously, "What's the matter, senior?"

Wang Xiaojian explained: "You are really not suitable for sword training?"

Shi Feng was even more strange: "Why?"

"Because a person who practices swords will not go back on his word, you said you didn't want it before, but now you don't want it!?"

Shi Feng: "... ”

……

Shi Feng finally accepted the embroidered spring knife, after all, his mouth had already been beaten, so if he didn't want it at this time, his mouth would not be beaten in vain.

Counting it, Shi Feng is still a little repulsive to weapons like knives, and he feels that the anger of this knife is a bit heavy, mainly because he watched those noir movies when he was a child, and all of them used knives to cut people.

But.

After this series of events, Shi Feng's preconceived perception has also disappeared.

Weapons are weapons, and the decisive factor is always people.

"Knives are knives, and this knife seems to be pretty good. ”

Shi Feng looked at the embroidered spring knife, and saw that the scabbard was imprinted with dense runes, which seemed to condense a special force, sealing the sharpness and edge of the knife in it.

"Senior Xiaojian, what is the origin of this knife?"

Shi Feng, who had only accepted it 'reluctantly' before, began to inquire about the origin of this embroidered spring knife.

Wang Xiaojian commented: "The material of this magic knife is quite unique, not only can it be controlled and changed at will through spiritual power, but its hardness and sharpness can completely kill the three real people, it should be tempered by the samadhi true fire, and it is a pretty good magic knife." ”

"Senior, that's amazing!"

Shi Feng admired in his heart, the other party could know so much just by touching it before, and the senior deserved to be a senior.

"But no matter how good the weapon is, you have to use it yourself, so you can try it first!"

"Okay!"

Shi Feng held the handle of the knife, and was just about to pull out the knife, when he suddenly felt the spiritual power in his body work on its own, and then followed the hand holding the scabbard, and quickly consumed and passed, as if it had been absorbed alive by the scabbard.

Crunch!

The knife came out half an inch, and suddenly I saw a sharp and incomparable sharp edge circulating on the knife body, and the cold light emitted from it seemed to be able to pierce the blind eyeballs.

Shi Feng's spirit moved, directly curbing the flow of spiritual energy in his body, and suddenly saw a bang, and the embroidered spring knife that he had finally pulled out was put back into the scabbard.

"It's not easy!

Shi Feng was amazed in his mouth, and nodded towards the little sword, satisfied in his heart......