The black wolf is half a zhang tall and one zhang long, and from a distance, it looks like a hanging tiger.

It was the first time for Shuang Zhe to see such a big wolf, and for a while, his legs were a little weak.

"I think I escaped from the Eile River. ”

Liu San said.

"It seems to be injured. ”

Zhong Yuanpeng replied.

"Go and behead this beast. After Liu San finished speaking, Shuang Zhe touched his waist knife, and said, "My knife is not long enough." ”

His knife technique was taught by Liu Shan.

The name of the knife kills the pig.

In fact, the king of heaven slashed the sword.

The Heavenly King Chopping Knife comes from Lu Gong's knife technique, not all, but only one of them.

Liu San's knife technique came from that Xiahou grandfather, and this knife was taught to Liu San by Xiahou's grandfather.

Now, Liu San passed the knife to Shuang Zhe.

In order to make Shuang Zhe completely agree with this knife, Liu San changed the name of the knife to 'Chopping a Thousand Army'.

Shuang Zhe's time to practice slashing thousands of troops is very short, but since this knife is really only one knife, Shuang Zhe is quite familiar.

What's more, because of the daily swing of the knife to kill the sheep, Shuang Zhe has a little talent for the use of the knife.

It's just that in the face of a behemoth like a black wolf, Shuang Zhe is a little timid.

At the end of the day, he was still afraid of death.

There is also the feeling that I can't do it.

"This beast is at the end of his crossbow, don't be afraid, I'll watch you from behind. ”

Liu San is telling a lie.

Because once Shuang Zhe was in distress, he didn't have time to save him.

But Liu San never thought of killing Shuang Zhe.

Although this fat man is a little hindered by the rest of the matter. But Liu San regarded Shuang Zhe as an apprentice from beginning to end.

The fat man in the past died, and the fat man now may die, but Liu San doesn't want the other party to die of cowardice.

Liu San hopes that Shuang Zhe will dare to cut the first knife in his life.

"Then I'll go. ”

With Master's assurance, Shuang Zhe calmed down a lot.

Zhong Yuanpeng didn't speak, although he could see that the black wolf was injured, but it was still extraordinary. Even if it was him, he couldn't kill the black wolf with a single blow. As for Liu San, due to his injuries, this Shaping Saint powerhouse may only be able to exert his Ning Yuan combat power at this time.

Then, Shuang Zhe can only face it alone.

The little golden eagle watched Shuang Zhe slowly walk forward, a little unbearable, and then got out of the felt cloth and came to the handle of the board car.

"Chirp. ”

The little golden eagle stood in the heavy rain and chirped twice, as if to cheer for Shuang Zhe again.

Shuang Zhe didn't look back, but pulled out his waist knife.

This knife was picked up by him in the abandoned royal court.

Knives, very average.

I've seen blood, though.

Most of the knives of the Northern Barbarian warriors have killed people.

Even if it was not the Zhongzhou military horses that were killed, they also killed the enemies inside the Northern Barbarians.

Some of the strong Northern Barbarian tribes, there are two signs of male adulthood.

Sleep one, kill one.

The former indicates physical maturity, while the latter indicates mental maturity.

The Northern Barbarian people who don't dare to kill people are all cowardly.

Shuang Zhe has never killed anyone, he has only killed sheep.

Therefore, those of his friends often laughed at him.

But today, Shuang Zhe wants to kill a wolf alone.

The real name of this wolf is the broad-backed Xuan Wolf, and it is the strong man of the wolf clan in the Elechuan River.

It's about the strength of Ning Yuan's peak.

With such a powerful mysterious beast, it is difficult for Shuang Zhe to deal with it. Fortunately, now this black wolf is injured.

Zhong Yuanpeng could see that there was a wound under the black wolf's abdomen.

However, the blood dripping from the wolf was quickly washed away by the rain.

It stands to reason that an injured beast will not hunt. But now, the black wolf blocked the way, it should be hungry.

Hungry beasts usually lose their minds.

When Shuang Zhe pulled out his waist knife, the black wolf opened its bloody mouth.

Then, the black wolf turned into a black shadow and pounced towards Shuang Zhe.

Shuang Zhe immediately stopped, and then held the waist knife tightly with both hands.

The knives of the Northern Barbarians have long handles, which are suitable for holding with both hands.

When Shuang Zhe grasped the handle of the knife, his legs were slightly bent.

"Hold your breath. ”

Liu San's voice appeared in Shuang Zhe's ears, which shocked Shuang Zhe's spirit.

"Chop. ”

When Liu San finished speaking, Shuang Zhe swung his knife.

The blade cut through the rain curtain in an instant.

Then, the knife broke.

......

The little golden eagle looked at Shuang Zhe, who was holding the broken knife, and let out a low voice.

It was very sympathetic.

There is no problem with Shuangzhe's knife, but the problem is that the knife is not good.

Of course, if Shuang Zhe truly mastered the essence of the Heavenly King's Slashing Knife, the knife would not break at all.

......

The knife was broken, but the wolf still had to kill.

It's just that Shuang Zhe has lost the opportunity to go out.

Facing the oncoming black wolf, Shuang Zhe finally came back to his senses, and then quickly threw the broken knife in his hand towards the black wolf.

Then, Shuang Zhe rolled a donkey and rolled towards the puddle on the side.

The broken knife naturally couldn't hurt the black wolf, and the black wolf, which pounced in the air, continued to rush towards Shuang Zhe in the puddle.

When Liu San lifted the felt cloth, a streamer of light struck the black wolf's buttocks.

It's a small golden eagle.

......

The little golden eagle's claws easily broke open the black wolf's buttocks.

For a time, the black wolf's ass was urinating.

No way, the little golden eagle hurt the black wolf's urinary system.

Liu San and Zhong Yuanpeng, who were about to make a move, took a look at each other and sat down.

They have not recovered from their injuries, and they try not to shoot as much as possible.

Shuang Zhe, who was hiding in the puddle, saw that the black wolf was copied by the little golden eagle, and immediately flew to the broken knife, picked up the broken knife, and slashed towards the black wolf again.

This time, the knife broke, but the force was just right.

So, a blade cut through the rain against the wind and fell on the black wolf's face.

"Click. ”

The black wolf's nose was split open by Shuang Zhe.

Immediately, the claws of the little golden eagle fell on the eyes of the black wolf.

The black wolf, which had lost its eyes, became a headless fly, scurrying around.

Shuang Zhe found the right time and slashed at the black wolf one by one.

Eventually, the black wolf collapsed in the torrential rain.

......

"Get up, and keep fighting me. ”

Shuang Zhe came to the black wolf and said arrogantly.

The little golden eagle that was eating wolf eyes on the back of the black wolf chirped twice boringly.

It's telling Shuangzhe, aren't you shy?

"Reacquaint yourself, my name is Shuang Zhe, the future Northern Barbarian Sword Saint. ”

Shuang Zhe put the broken knife under his armpit and stretched out a hand towards the little golden eagle.

How could he not see the power of this golden eagle.

Before the co-authoring, the little golden eagle was let him, if the little golden eagle was angry, he could abolish Shuangzhe with one claw.

The little golden eagle stretched out its wings and nodded on the palm of Shuangzhe's hand, indicating friendship.

At the same time, Xiao Jin raised his head and tweeted twice.

This time, the tweet was very crisp and proud.

The little golden eagle is saying, if I am not injured, kill this little black and drink saliva.

"Crack open your stomach and see if there is any Neidan. ”

Powerful Xuan beasts all have Neidan.

Although the previous three-headed snake did not have an inner pill, the effect of the snake gall bladder was also very good.

Liu San and Zhong Yuanpeng's pills are almost the same, at this time, they must want to see if there is any inner pill refining.

Shuang Zhe lifted the broken knife and walked to the black wolf's abdomen, and then began to draw.

The little golden eagle stood behind, seeing the black wolf's belly slowly being cut open by Shuang Zhe, and then a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Because the black wolf has a familiar breath in its belly.