The Seventh Master kept looking at Feng Wuliu's knife, and he knew how good such a knife was, because he also had one.

Feng Wuliu glanced back at the straight knife that nailed Zhang Tailai to death, which was almost exactly the same as his.

"Don't you have such a knife too?"

"What's mine is mine, and yours is mine."

The seven masters replied and stepped forward.

At this time, he did not have a knife in his hand, while Feng Wuliu had a knife.

Although the world is already very chaotic, and rebels are everywhere, in fact, there are not many decent weapons in the rebel ranks, especially this kind of hundred refining knives, which are only available to people above the rank of lieutenant colonel and lieutenant in the regular government army.

And the soldiers in various places, the weapons and armor they are equipped with cannot be compared with the government soldiers at all, and the difference is not one or two grades.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to get a hundred refining knives that can only be equipped with the rank of captain of the Great Chu Mansion.

"You turned out to be a government soldier."

The seventh master said as he walked forward: "It can be seen from the posture of holding the knife that the hundred refining knife in your hand is enough to prove that you were at least a school captain, and you don't want a good future, why do you want to be a killer?" ”

Feng Wuliu snorted coldly and said, "Aren't you the same?" ”

The seventh master shook his head: "I'm different, my Hundred Refining Knife was taken by killing a captain last time." ”

Feng Wuliu's face changed, and he suddenly became angry.

He took half a step forward with his left foot, grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands, and the Hundred Refining Knife that reflected the cold light of the forest under the light fell quickly, and the knife momentum was like a mountain.

This knife is not fancy, and there is no hidden action, it is such a simple split, you can see the number of roads clearly, but this split is difficult to dodge.

The knife was fast enough and fierce enough, and it fell like thunder on the top of the head of the seven masters.

The seventh master did not retreat but advanced, and at the moment when the Hundred Refining Sword fell, he pushed his shoulders forward and grabbed Feng Wuliu's arm, and then quickly turned around, turning his back from facing Feng Wuliu from the front.

And with this turn, Feng Wuliu's arm shifted from one shoulder of the Seven Masters to the other, and this movement was fast and looked extremely smooth.

However, this action was so bold, because of this turn, Feng Wuliu's arm holding the knife rubbed half a circle on the neck of the Seven Masters.

At the same time as he turned around, the Seven Masters raised their hands and grabbed Feng Wuliu's arm and pulled it down fiercely.

His shoulders were still on his arms, and as he exerted his strength downward, Feng Wuliu's arm broke with a click.

The seventh master grabbed Feng Wuliu's wrist with both hands, twisted it back and forth, and the knife was unloaded by him.

didn't turn around, he kicked out backwards, directly kicking Feng Wuliu backwards and flying.

"You weren't so unbearable."

The seventh master looked at the hundred refining knife in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "I was defeated with one move, because I was thinking about how to kill you soldiers all day long, and how to deal with your battle formation sword technique, I have thought about it countless times." ”

He strode forward, in mid-air, with his knees in front of him, slamming against Feng Wuliu's chest.

This blow knocked Feng Wuliu's chest into a large piece, and his back hit the door frame, and the door frame broke directly.

The Seven Masters knocked Feng Wuliu into the house with a blow, and while he followed up the house, he also pulled out the Hundred Refining Knife with the dead man nailed to the wall.

With a pop, the two knives stabbed into Feng Wuliu's shoulders at the same time, and pinned the person to the ground.

The seventh master squatted down in front of Feng Wuliu and looked down at the face that was already distorted with pain.

"Who sent you?"

He asked.

Although Feng Wuliu had no power to fight back, how could he easily answer, if he didn't answer, he would die, and if he answered, why bother.

Seeing that he didn't intend to speak, the seventh master reached out and touched his lower back, and after a while, he turned out a dagger from the deerskin pouch, and he put the dagger on Feng Wuliu's ear.

"If you don't say it, I'll cut your flesh, I hope you don't doubt how much hatred I have for you soldiers, and I cut you into hundreds of pieces is not enough for me to relieve my hatred."

"Why?"

Feng Wuliu struggled twice, and finally gave up, he didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"My family is in a small village under Yanshan."

The seventh master said slowly: "The people in the village are not rich, but they can still survive by relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, but you are here...... The Jizhou Army is here, you may not be from the Jizhou Army, but you have the same background, not to mention that you are still a deserter. ”

The seventh master said: "They slaughtered the village in the name of suppressing bandits, not that they didn't dare to fight with those rebels, but because they were too lazy to go to war, slaughtering a village, capturing hundreds of heads, and going back to repay the merits, and not having to fight, how good?" ”

He glanced at Feng Wuliu and said, "I came back from hunting in the mountains, and the village was full of headless corpses, so I chased after it, killed a lieutenant in the night, and took this knife......

The seventh master asked: "Do you still have any doubts now, will I not be able to do it?" ”

Feng Wuliu was silent for a long time and shook his head: "I won't say it." ”

The seventh master sighed: "Don't say it now, if you talk about it in a while, you will regret it." ”

The dagger slashed, followed by Feng Wuliu's scream.

One, two, three...... Feng Wuliu persevered until the seventh sword, but he still couldn't hold on after all.

"I'll tell you!"

Feng Wuliu roared.

The Seven Masters slowly leaned over, Feng Wuliu said a few words weakly, the Seven Masters snorted, and then the dagger slashed Feng Wuliu's neck.

Half an hour later, I was in my own house.

The Seven Masters, who were carrying two hundred refining knives on his back, stopped outside the door of Yijitang, he looked up at the huge plaque, and felt that this character was so ugly, he didn't know that it was a font called cursive, he just felt that it was indeed ugly.

The first thing that comes to mind is, why is such a big place made a plaque with such ugly words?

The seventh master raised his hand and knocked on the door, and after a while, someone in the back door said impatiently.

"Ichido doesn't see any guests at night, let's go."

The seventh master didn't speak, still banging on the door, he didn't seem to be in a hurry, because the sound of his knocking on the door was not in a hurry.

I don't know how long it took to shoot, but there was a sound of footsteps inside, and someone stood inside the door and said loudly, "What are you doing?" I didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came here to make trouble, I told you, I don't see guests at night! ”

After listening to what the man said, the seventh master took out a hundred refining knife from behind his back, and then stabbed forward violently...... He pierced the heavy wooden door with a knife, and at the same time the man who spoke in the door.

The seven masters pulled back, the knife was withdrawn, and the blood stains were wiped clean in the door panel.

The Hundred Refining Knife slashed downward, accurately slashing into the crack of the door, and cutting off the wooden door with one sword.

The Seven Master pushed open the door and went in, looked at the person who was still convulsing on the ground, and only glanced at it.

Go in, turn around, close the door, and pick up a knife from the ground, which is the knife of the man who fell on the ground, and put the door on the top.

Then he continued to walk forward, as when he went to kill the five killers, without hurrying or slowing.

That night, a river of blood flowed from the house.

The five first-class killers don't live in Yijitang, and there are very few first-class and second-class killers who live here, they will come here to wait during the day, but they will leave at night, especially the first-class killers, Yijitang doesn't have much money anymore, but they have money.

The top floor of these killers either has their own house in Jizhou City, or lives in a green building to enjoy themselves.

But there are hundreds of people in this hall, and almost all of the killers of the second and third levels are here.

Two knives, one person, start killing from the door.

The Seven Masters didn't plan to kill everyone by himself, he just came to tell Yijitang that you had messed with the wrong people.

When he killed one hundred and seven people, he felt that he could no longer kill, so he took two long knives dripping blood and killed them again, from the time he entered the door to the time he left the door

One hundred and sixteen people.

This is something that no one expected, several directors in the hall are not there, those who go home go home, those who live in Taoist temples live in Taoist temples, and none of the people who live here can stop the seven masters from stabbing them.

Walking out of the main entrance of the hall with blood on the ground, the Seven Masters glanced back, and those who pretended to catch up all retreated.

"You can take over business again, and I will come again, you collect money to kill people, I don't take money."

The seventh master didn't deliberately hide anything, because he knew very well that there was no need to hide this matter, the people sent by Yijitang to kill Li Qi were all killed by him, and then he killed them in Yijitang, even if he didn't say it, wouldn't the people in Yijitang think that this was because he killed Li Qi?

He was one such person, he felt that he could come, so he came, and he felt that he might get hurt if he killed again, so he left.

Half an hour later, it was the darkest time, about an hour before dawn, and the sky was scary.

Li Didiu, who was sleeping, heard something keenly, turned over and sat up, and at the same time grabbed the long knife in his hand.

"It's me."

There was someone talking in the yard.

Li Didiu pushed open the door and went out, and then he was startled, and there was a slick man standing in the courtyard, carrying two knives in his hands.

The man didn't have a single piece of clothing on him, and he couldn't stop shivering in such a cold weather.

"I had blood on my body, my clothes soaked with blood, and my shoes and socks were also ...... Lingerie panties too. ”

Although the seven masters couldn't stop shivering, their tone still tried their best to stay calm, and they were a little embarrassed when they talked about underwear.

He said, "If I come to you in a bloody garment, I may be tracked down by a master. ”

Li Diudiu was still in the mood to finish speaking, pulled people into the house, then ran out with his quilt and threw it to the seventh master, and turned to see the fire.

Seven dang wrapped himself in a quilt, and then let out a long breath.

Li Diuti moved the stove over, and hurriedly went to fetch water, a large iron kettle of water boiled half-boiled, and then soaked a towel.

"Rub it, let the blood flow smoothly."

After Li Didiu finished speaking, he turned around and walked out: "What's the matter, I'll talk about it after I warm up." ”

At this time, Yu Jiuling ran over with his clothes on, took a look, and happened to see the seventh master open the quilt and wipe his body with warm water.

Yu Jiuling was taken aback: "I'll go, Li Gongzi, how can there be a bare-ass man in your house!" ”

Li Diudiu: "......"

The master came out of the other room and was stunned when he looked at it.

"I'll make it!"

The long-eyebrow Taoist was startled: "Where did the demon come from!" ”

Two moments later, putting on a cotton coat and wrapping in a quilt, the seven masters sat cross-legged on the earthen kang, holding a cup of hot tea in their hands.

All three stood across from him, waiting for him to have an explanation.

"I'm going to kill some people, and the people who are watching you during the day, you should be aware of it."

The seventh master said in a very flat tone: "It's a lot, so now I'm tired, can I sleep here for a while after I finish drinking this cup of tea?" ”

Li Diudiu said: "You sleep yours." ”

The seventh master smiled, and then pointed to the door: "There are two hundred refining knives there, you pick one yourself, it can be regarded as a gift from me." ”

The seventh master said slowly: "The knife that is full of blood is a real weapon, soaked in blood, the knife is cold, I have soaked it for you, it is very thorough." ”