Chapter 70 [Parting with the Knife]

As long as you are a Jianghu person for a day, you will be a Jianghu person for a lifetime, as long as you kill a person for a day, then you can never stop, this is the rule and fate, when I picked up a knife to kill, I never regretted it. - Tang Feng

"Who are you?" Tong Yang looked at the person with the knife in front of him with a vigilant expression, he felt a murderous aura from the person in front of him that made anyone fear, this was definitely an extremely dangerous person.

Murderous aura, it sounds ethereal, but it is real, for example, a battle-hardened general has hundreds of blood on his hands, and once others get close to him, they can almost smell the strong smell of blood on his body, just like there is always a fishy smell on the body of a fish seller, and there is always a bloody smell on the body of a murderer.

When he is angry, his eyes will become extremely vicious and hideous, and his eyes will glow with a strange red light, which is the murderous spirit of the general that has evolved into a murderous aura.

"My name is Tang Feng." The man's voice was as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, but anyone could hear that trace of excitement from it, the excitement before the killing.

Tang Feng? Of course, they know this name, and it is like thunder, this Tang Feng is the lifeblood of Li Junxiu, the second son of the gang leader Li Donghai, who is the most beloved, and Li Junxiu has lost the joy of life since then.

Thinking of Li Junxiu now, they couldn't help but shudder, it was not a person at all but a devil, yes, the devil, a real devil, a perverted murderer.

The moment Tang Feng saw the knife in Yun Ting's hand, he felt that this knife and him had a strong marriage, as if they were destined to meet, the owner of this knife turned out to be Yun Ting, and this knife was also temporarily lent by Yun Ting to Tang Feng for use.

In fact, Lone Star had already ambushed the killer on Yun Ting's escape route, although Yun Ting's martial arts were good, but they couldn't compare to those killers, and after the end, Yun Ting opened the thing in his hand like a burden, and then pulled out a knife with a "bang".

This is a Chinese Miao knife, the name is the parting knife, the blade is 40 centimeters long, the blade is curved outward, the back of the knife is curved with the blade, there are two blood grooves and two wavy henna patterns on both sides, the blade is extremely sharp, and the handle is 10 to 15 centimeters long.

The Chinese Miao knife is the nemesis of the Japanese sword.

Yun Ting's big withered hand clutched a knife tightly, his face was sad and helpless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The killers came, Yun Ting's knife was sharp and scary, and he could almost cut off the killer's weapon with a single knife, but Yun Ting's martial arts were not good, although he relied on the advantage of the weapon, but he was still dying of a knife wound in the back, but he still held the parting knife tightly in his hand, as if he was his own child.

The knife is now parting, could it be that this knife will bring bad luck as soon as it comes out of the sheath.

However, at this time, Tang Feng came and saved Yun Ting.

When Yun Ting handed him this knife, the moment he held the parting knife, he felt the extraordinaryness of this knife from the beginning, because the moment he held the hilt, he felt as if there was a cool air all over his body, he felt his blood boiling, and an excited battle intent instantly swept through every inch of his nerves.

In the past, when he was fighting those enemies, Tang Feng felt that he needed a weapon to take advantage of, that is, a knife, but now the parting knife in his hand made him feel that his original regret had been made up.

"Tang Feng!" Seeing Tang Feng coming alone, Tong Yang's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed: "You are here to send you to death." ”

"I'm just here to die! Then why don't you come and send me to the western heavens? He held the knife in front of him, then closed his eyes, his face showing a zazen-like calm.

The knife is across the void, as if it is eternal, the human heart will change, but the knife will not change, the change of thousands of years will make the blood of people disappear, but it cannot make the knife lose its cover, even if it is covered with a layer of earthly ash, it is only temporary, the knife will one day bloom its due edge.

The killers looked at Tang Feng's appearance, they were stunned at first, and then they became furious, because they found that their dignity as killers had been trampled on, and only killers had never trampled on the dignity of their opponents, and no one had the courage to despise the dignity of killers.

Kill! The killers couldn't stand Tang Feng's contemptuous appearance anymore and went berserk, turning into figures and jumping out of the clouds.

"Knock knock!" Footsteps rattled, and murderous songs played.

The knife light reflects the moonlight, and the moonlight makes the knife light more cold and cold.

The knives flashed everywhere, tilting the four fields, grabbing people first, attacking first, and the last one to shoot could only lead the neck to be slaughtered, and the killers' attacks had a tacit understanding, and they cooperated to kill Tang Feng.

Five or six murderous weapons stabbed at the same time from all different directions.

Tang Feng's eyes opened, and the parting knife in his hand was like a hidden dragon in the abyss, suddenly shot into the air, and performed a trick "Boy Hanging Curtain", and the parting knife danced wildly around his body, only to hear a few "Ding Ding", and the killers' weapons were all cut off by him.

The killers were startled, and immediately retracted and kicked the ground violently, retreating violently.

Tang Feng still held the knife and did not move.

From the hilt of the knife, a powerful coldness, murderous aura, and an extremely evil crazy desire to kill instantly enveloped Tang Feng's whole body, and then rushed into Tang Feng's heart.

"Kill~" A long whistling sound, mad.

Tang Feng's spine collapsed into a compressed spring, and with a snort, the whole person shot forward with a knife, his arm went up, and the strength in his hand exploded to stimulate the knife qi, and the blade slashed upward, and an extremely clear knife light burst out with infinite murderous aura, killing a killer.

The killer knew that the weapon in Tang Feng's hand was powerful, and as soon as he used his foot, he was about to dodge Tang Feng's knife to the side, but the knife in the air suddenly turned and cut horizontally towards his neck.

Just listen to "Whew!" With a bang, a bloody human head lifted off from the body.

Tang Feng's movements are smooth and swift as lightning, just like a swordsman who has reached the peak of his life, his current state is the best state of killing, and the momentum of killing has been brewed, so he no longer stays, and kills in one go.

Like a wolf into a flock.

"Whew!" A bloody human head lifts off from its body.

"Whew!" A bloody human head lifts off from its body.

"Whew!" A bloody human head lifts off from its body

Looking at the few heads in the air, Tang Feng's legs moved as he wished, and the whole person rose into the air, kicked at the heads of those people with a snap, and flew the heads as a hidden weapon to the other people.

Tang Feng's body spun and landed, the blade rotated rapidly with the entire body, a piece of blood flashed, and two more killers' bodies were cut off by the waist and died.

When those people saw the head of a hidden weapon flying in, they immediately resisted with their weapons, and their luck made the knife slash over, and then the white nao slurry flew sideways, and the flesh and blood soared.

A brutal smell of blood filled the air, and cruelty and fear spread.

Tonight's starry sky is vast, tonight's moonlight is beautiful, the moonlight is like water swaying to this long street, the cold wind rises, the slaughter is infinite, the moonlight stretches everyone's figure, Xiao Suo's figure, but people have an inexplicable trembling and fear.

Tang Feng's eyes were deep, with calm and infinite hidden murderous intent on his face, he stood with a knife in his hand tonight, facing the heroes, he wanted to open the killing ring tonight.

The knife is now parting, people judge good and evil, people are iron-blooded and sincere, and the knife is in hand to judge the life and death of traitors in the world, kill and kill.