This is an embroidered spring knife.

The blade is long and narrow.

Under the light of the snowy knife, the knife bearer could not be seen clearly, and it could only be inferred from the faint outline that the knife wielder was an extremely thin person.

Or a woman.

Zhao Sa was not shocked, and the upside-down Fang Tian painted the halberd Changhong through the sun, and he paused to the ground.

Stand in front of you.

Dust flew under his feet, and sparks flew in front of him.

The screeching sound of metal cutting made countless people's skin have goosebumps.

The strong embroidered spring knife left a new mark on the halberd.

The sword light is annihilated.

The knife-wielding man landed on the ground, standing two meters in front of Zhao Sa, ready to attack.

An inch long and an inch strong.

Compared with the painting halberd, the shortness of the embroidered spring knife is a close advantage.

Zhao Sa didn't fight back, he looked at the knife wielder with admiration, dressed in black, his long black hair was tied into a ponytail and hung down on his chest, dragged to his knees, his posture was faintly slender, obviously his chest was very tight, and his chest was very swollen.

It's a slender woman.

Who would have thought that the wild and peerless knife would actually come from a woman's hand.

The woman held the handle of the knife in one hand, knocked the thumb with four fingers in the other hand and pinched down the blade, preoccupied and did not dare to be careless, staring at Zhao Sa, who stood with the halberd in front of her, and said softly and absolutely.

"Beizhen Fusi Beiwei is a family, thousands of households Mao Qiuqing, please ask the prince to die."

Zhao Sa smiled, "Sure enough, it's you." ”

Mao Qiuqing, in Beiwei, which belongs to the Fusi of Beizhen, judging from the official rank of thousands of households, should be the person who controls the entire Beiwei, but in fact, the first Beiwei and even the entire Beiwei are controlled by a deputy thousand households.

But Beizhen Fusi has three butcher knives, and she ranks third.

This woman used a knife to see the head and the tail, and she would not show up at all.

Few people know that this woman in the name of the butcher's knife is even shorter than ordinary women, like a cardamom girl who has not reached the end of her life, but the swollen chest clothes indicate that this is a woman who is too mature to be mature.

Short and big-breasted, but not out of harmony.

Mao Qiuqing's face was expressionless, and she repeated the previous words, "Please ask the prince to die." ”

Zhao Sa shook his head, "You can't kill me." ”

Mao Qiuqing's eyes tightened, "I want to try again." ”

Without warning, the sword was bright again.

In an instant, the general's grave was as bright as day, and he saw no one in sight.

This knife is wilder and wilder.

In the snow light knife light, no one knew what was happening, but when they heard a muffled snort, the knife light suddenly disappeared, and a petite figure floated like a kite into the dark corner in the distance.

A splash of blood fell in the air.

When the dust settled, Zhao Sa's figure was revealed, and the halberd in both hands was still as motionless as a mountain.

In the muffled thunder of the sky, there was a sudden thunderstorm.

A flash of lightning surged down, tearing through the sky and illuminating the fishing city.

Zhao Sa sneered.

The halberd waved like lightning, and in the stunned eyes of countless people, it directly defeated that lightning bolt.

Lightning splashed like streamers, annihilating invisible.

Defeated ......

Is this still human?

Beizhen Fusi has been established for twelve years, and most of the people in the world know about strangers, and the man in white with a halberd in front of him is undoubtedly stranger, but it is unheard of to defeat lightning.

In Shuzhong last year, Xu Xiaolan, the former soldier of the military department, slashed twelve thunderbolts with his sword.

There is no masterpiece of defeat.

The man directly crushed the lightning.

This is nothing short of a myth!

However, the thunder did not stop, lightning and thunder thundered above the sky, and another lightning rushed down.

Inhumans don't die, and the thunder doesn't stop.

One after the other.

The whole Yunzhou can be seen, on the sky dome in the direction of Guanyucheng, the dark clouds are rolling, and one after another thunder is rolling and falling from the dark clouds, pulling out one after another snow bright lines between heaven and earth.

Like a rain of swords.

Zhao Sa's long halberd understated the thunder, and his expression was slightly lonely.

No one came forward.

So the White Tiger God General, who killed Lin'an City in the twelfth year of Yong'an, stepped again, wanting to repeat the old things in Guanyu City, in his opinion, no one in Yunzhou could stop him.

As soon as he stepped out, he crushed a thunderbolt.

In the flash before the thunderbolt shattered, a corpse on the ground suddenly handed out a knife.

The second knife!

This is also an embroidered spring knife.

The knife came out without the light of the knife, just like a poisonous snake in the night, quietly and insidiously and viciously slashing Zhao Sa.

If it weren't for that flash of lightning, no one would have noticed such a stab.

This knife is without a trace.

Like a stroke of genius, it comes and goes without a trace, but it is swallowing scarlet fangs.

This knife does not cut the vital point.

just slashed at Zhao Sa's knees.

The tiger with a broken foot, can he escape from the fishing city where the masters gather?

No.

Zhao Sa is a human after all, even if he is an alien, he is not a god.

And at this moment, he has just stepped and just stepped off the ground, just when the old force has exhausted the new force and has not yet been born, and there is no way to avoid it.

It shows the insidiousness of this knife.

First, Mao Qiuqing attracted Zhao Sa's attention, forcing him to hold the halberd with both hands and causing thunder, and then taking advantage of such a moment to make a decisive move, the plan was so precise that there was almost no possibility of missing.

The halberd didn't have time to return to protection.

But Zhao Sa laughed, and the feet supported on the ground suddenly exerted force, rolling forward in a weird and disobedient posture.

The dull embroidered spring knife passed by.

The halberd in his hand was picked up and stabbed from a high altitude.

Faster lightning.

Poof.

In the blood flying, the master of Beizhen Fusi, who was staring at the right time to make a knife, snorted, and then he was gloomy, and the head that rolled to the side was still wide-eyed, and it was unbelievable that Zhao Sa could dodge his knife.

Zhao Sa's long halberd supported the ground, and his figure fell in the air.

However, thunder awaited him, and a deadly knife awaited him.

The third knife!

There are three butcher knives in Beizhen Fusi, Mao Qiuqing of a thousand households in Beiwei, and Zhao Zhu of a deputy thousand households in Xiwei, and the two are ranked second and third.

The first butcher's knife was in the general office of Fusi in Beizhen.

is the most feared cool official in Da Liang.

This person is not mysterious, Yong'an was recruited by the Beizhen Fusi in six years, and since then, there are strangers around Lin'an who die at his hands every year, and in the past few years, the strangers who died in his hands are extremely relatives, no less than hundreds.

He also has a duty in Lin'an, serving as the director of the prison of the Criminal Department and the director of the criminal prison of the Fusi of Beizhen.

It is said that this is the condition on which Beizhen Fuji recruited him: to meet the perverted psychology of torture and murder.

There are countless criminals who died tragically at his hands in the two heavenly prisons.

In the sixth year of Yong'an, a well-known scholar in Lin'an was also briefly imprisoned for writing an anti-poem satirizing the empress, and died inexplicably in the prison of the Criminal Department.

alarmed the Dali Temple and the Criminal Department Shangshu.

At the time of the autopsy, the scholar's daughter looked at her father, whose limbs were unrecognizable, his facial features were incomplete, and even the cost of incense had been cut into slices, and she cried to death.

Later, Zhao Xin came forward and found Her Majesty the Empress.

The empress needed this cool official, so she pressed down her murderous intent, let the innocent daughter of the scholar and has good swordsmanship enter the Beizhen Fusi, and exiled his whole family, so the matter was pressed.

But after that incident, the people of Lin'an shuddered when they mentioned this Beizhen Fusi butcher's knife.

It can stop children crying at night.