After taking a sip of water, he took out the Pu knife behind his back and put it on the table and said, "It's so cold, go out and close the door tightly!"

The man looked at Luo Kai who was sitting by the fire, Luo Kai nodded and said let him out, the man went out, closed the door, and there was a nervous sound of slamming the door outside

Luo Kai bit the chicken leg and said: "Waste old wheat, I have heard for a long time that you can only read and don't know how to do anything else, people call it waste old wheat, right?"

Lao Mai smiled and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, I don't do small things, I only do big things." ”

Luo Kai licked the greasy chicken left over from the dagger and laughed proudly: "Haha......! Waste old wheat is still a little interesting, don't do anything fancy with me, if you have something to say, let it go quickly!"

Lao Mai continued to drink the water unhurriedly and said: "Good to say, good to say, I am here to persuade you to surrender to our great king Dage, if you surrender, let you be the second king." ”

"Haha......... Joke, I don't want to be a good king here, go to the wind department to be the second king? Can my tens of thousands of brothers agree?"

"Those who win the hearts of the people win the world, Dag just assassinated the Moon Dragon Emperor, he is the hero of my Northern Wilderness, now if the Northern Wilderness is not unified, when will it be unified to fight against foreign enemies?

"Don't tell me a martial artist about these big truths!"

Lao Mai squinted his eyes and smiled: "Do you agree to say this?"

Luo Kai immediately broke the wine bowl and shouted: "So what? I think for the sake of Dage's assassination of the Moon Dragon Emperor, let you go back, otherwise I will get your blood under the knife!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, if I don't do small things, big things will definitely succeed!"

Luo Kai glanced at the thin and stupid shriveled old man, and saw what great things he would do with his bear-like appearance? It is said that he can't climb a tree even if he digs out birds' eggs, and he bragging is first-class, so he glared at him fiercely.

Luo Kai stood up and kicked out a burning firewood, which flew quickly towards Lao Mai with sparks.

Immediately, Lao Mai grabbed the Pu knife and the cold light flashed, and the firewood was split with a click.

Luo Kai said with a disdainful face: "You shriveled old man still have two brushes, get out of here, otherwise you will die here!"

Lao Mai sat on the wooden bench, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, raised his head slightly and smiled: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, don't tighten, don't tight!"

At this time, Lao Mai still has a little bit of the flavor of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, but it's a pity that he is silly with a smile, if he has a delicate face, this aura is enough to make Luo Kai a little awe-inspired!

Luo Kai grabbed the long knife on the side, raised the knife with both hands, and slowly pulled it away.

Lao Mai, squinting his eyes and standing up, smiled and thought to himself, seeing that this posture was an eight-step sword technique, he shook his head and said: "The eight-step knife technique, outdated, can you change to a new martial arts, it's not interesting, it's not interesting!"

Luo Kai smiled, and secretly thought, what can you do with the eight-step sword technique, Lao Tzu relied on this sword technique to fight the world back then, and even the hunchbacked old black who shocked the martial arts fell under my knife, and I will let you know the power of my eight-step sword technique later.

Thinking of this, Luo Kai clenched the long knife and glanced at the shriveled old man standing opposite, looking at his withered hands, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold the knife.

Immediately, his legs kicked, only to hear a knife sound Luo Kai leaned over and rolled over, and instantly Lao Mai stood in the middle, surrounded by knife light, and the knife roared with the cold wind.

Lao Mai picked up the Pu knife and slashed horizontally, and the two knives collided, making a dull sound of swords and soldiers meeting each other.

At the same time, Lao Mai turned around and walked out of the circle, Lao Mai carried the knife and smiled: "It's not easy! It's not easy! I know how the hunchbacked old black died!"

Luo Kai, who was standing on the opposite side, kept spewing out white mist from his mouth, staring at Lao Mai, things were not as simple as he imagined, this Lao Mai could break this knife technique, at least stronger than the hunchbacked Lao Hei, and the hunchbacked Lao Hei died under this trick.

Lao Mai then laughed and said: "You actually dismantled the eight-step sword technique, and you put the last step in the first step, I think the hunchbacked old black didn't expect you to make this move suddenly, so I didn't have any defense to be killed by you!"

Luo Kai clenched his long knife and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense, continue to eat me a few times!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Kai rushed up, and when he turned around, he saw Luo Kai's long knife quickly slashing towards Lao Mai, Luo Kai could slash a few knives in one second, and he could chop hundreds of knives within a minute.

The knife wind rushed to Lao Mai's body, the knife light illuminated the dim and dull room, the knife roared everywhere, and the fierce folk customs of the northern wilderness made the knife naturally no less fierce.

The pillars in the house were cut off by long knives, and the wood was splashed everywhere, and no matter how fast the knife was or how fast the pace was, Luo Kai could never cut Lao Mai.

Lao Mai doesn't look at his knife, only at his feet, and whenever he goes further, Lao Mai takes two steps back!

The knife wind blew the old wheat flower's gray hair fluttering!

"Two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps, six steps, seven steps!"

Lao Mai leaned against a wooden pillar and smiled: "The eight-step sword technique has been used up, do you still want to cut the eight-step again?

Luo Kai stood aside, his body was a little tired, and he looked at Lao Mai with a pant and said, "Waste Lao Mai, are you here to take my life today!"

Lao Mai leaned against the pillar and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Luo Kai closed his eyes, sweat rolled down his forehead, his lips trembled, he gritted his teeth, and continued to open his eyes, since today is either you die or I die, then make a last fight.

"Yikes.........!"

Luo Kai jumped up, the long knife slashed at Lao Mai, Lao Mai grabbed the pillar with one hand, kicked around the pillar in the air, and kicked Luo Kai's head heavily with both feet.

Luo Kai had a muffled sound in his mind, slammed it on the ground, shook his head, and at this time Pu Dao was cold around his neck, he looked up at Lao Mai and said, "Give me a good time!"

Lao Mai smiled and said, "It's easy to say! I only used one trick." ”

Luo Kai prostrate on the ground, grasping the dust on the ground with both hands, trembling and laughing: "Haha......! You shriveled old man, it seems that you are not a waste of old wheat, Lao Tzu is not afraid of death, come quickly!"

"Well said!

Lao Mai pulled the sharp Pu knife, blood splashed everywhere, Lao Mai squatted down and held Luo's head, carried the blood-stained Pu knife, kicked open the door, and went out.

Although the man heard a fight inside, he didn't dare to go in, he thought that Lao Mai would be slaughtered by Luo Kai, who expected that it was Lao Mai who came out at this time, and the head in his hand was Luo Kai.

The man looked at Luo Kai's head trembling in surprise, dumbfounded, and speechless.

Lao Mai walked in the wind and snow, several soldiers seemed to be suppressed by Lao Mai, they trembled and raised big knives to surround them, but no one dared to move much, just as Lao Mai advanced, they retreated.

Lao Mai smiled and whistled at the little donkey, and the little donkey ran over, and Lao Mai raised his legs to step on the little donkey and rode down the stone steps hundreds of meters long.

Dag, riding a black horse, kept his eyes on the long stone steps, and saw the figures of Lao Mai and the donkey in the snow, and their figures gradually became clear as time passed.