In the night, only a small piece of moonlight fell on everyone's body, Ye Guzi's body was as immobile as a mountain, and the solemn firewood knife Tianjiu finally handed out the knife.

This knife, he has been tempered for decades, and he has been looking forward to it for decades, in order to take revenge, when you are lucky enough to survive, he staggered away from the pile of dead people, until Wang Rong found him ten years ago.

The relationship between Shadow Moon Villa and the Wang family, there are very few people until, many people think that the reason why Shadow Moon Villa can eat both black and white is mainly because of the relationship between the dead owner Leng Wuxin and Liu Hong, in fact, it is not, the status of Chai Dao Tianjiu in Shadow Moon Villa is not bad, as Leng Wuxin's youngest brother, he is fortunate to know the relationship between Shadow Moon Villa and the Wang family, and this so-called Wang family is not Taiyuan Wang and Langya Wang, but Handan Wang from Wang Rong.

Handan's prestige is naturally not as good as Taiyuan and Langya, but because Wang Rong's grandfather Wang Bao is the great Confucian of the world and gradually improved, after Wang Rong entered the palace, it was even more powerful, and one person got the Taoist chicken dog ascended to heaven, Handan Wang's family from Wang Bao to the five official Zhonglang will be reappointed as one of the nine Qing servants, in less than 30 years, it has become one of the top wealthy families, and the Shadow Moon Villa is the power of the rivers and lakes secretly supported by the Handan Wang, the reason why it can intersect with Liu Hong is precisely because of this, at that time, Before Liu Hong succeeded to the throne, he had already raised hundreds of martial arts disciples, among them, Leng Wuxin, the owner of Shadow Moon Villa, was one of them.

After Liu Hong inherited the unification of the Han family, he had many rewards for the disciples who followed earlier, and the Shadow Moon Villa was established under this circumstance, and after more than ten years, that sentiment faded. Shadow Moon Villa had to be put under the command of the Handan Wang. Deal with some things that can't be done for them. It can be regarded as a development.

After the Shadow Moon Villa was destroyed, the firewood knife Tianjiu was able to escape, more than thirty years later, the martial arts soared, and he was also very famous in the rivers and lakes, Wang Rong found out where he came from, the old master called, and the firewood knife Tianjiu naturally returned to Wang Rong's command, all these years. Wandering in the dark, training swordsmen for Wang Rong, and killing some enemies, he didn't expect that one day, his enemies would be in front of him.

This knife, Chai Dao Tianjiu has been preparing for nearly fifty years, his age does not seem to be very large, but in fact, he is almost seventy, and the Shadow Moon Villa was destroyed at the end of the last Jiazi. Calculated in this way, the firewood knife Tianjiu was at that time. It's only a teenager.

He didn't expect that when he met Ye Guzi again, the enemy who destroyed the door, it would be on this occasion and at this time.

The firewood knife in Tianjiu's hand is not very famous, but it is made of the most precious material, and the whole body is dark, similar to Yuan Shang's spear made of thousand-year-old cold iron.

The firewood knife Tianjiu, whose surname is Leng, looked at Ye Guzi with heavy eyes, and slowly walked a few steps, the handle was tightly wrapped in red silk cloth, and the tip of the knife shook gently as he walked.

Under the gaze of Ye Guzi, the firewood knife Tianjiu slowly raised his arm, the handle of the palm of his hand turned slightly, and the tip of the knife was aimed at Ye Guzi.

"Take me a knife."

There was no contempt in Ye Guzi's eyes, nor was he ready to fight, only as indifferent as ever.

For him, in the whole world, there is no existence that can make him afraid, at least, most of his body has been buried in the loess, and he still has not feared anyone in the martial arts, even when he is the weakest.

The excitement of Chang'an City seems to have come to an end, Ye Guzi looked at the sky, and next, there are more difficult bones for him to gnaw.

"Swing the knife, you only have one chance." Ye Guzi said coldly.

Chen Gong and Tu Lao Mo, who retreated from both sides, looked at the firewood knife Tianjiu deeply, the two of them did not know about the grievances between the firewood knife Tianjiu and Ye Guzi, but they could also guess a roughly, however, the grievances between the two had nothing to do with them, Chen Gong and Tu Lao Mo just wanted to see if the firewood knife Tianjiu had the ability to threaten Ye Guzi.

Tianjiu looked at Ye Guzi coldly, the light in his eyes gradually bloomed, before this, he had attacked Ye Guzi once, but it ended in failure, it was indeed not easy to sneak attack a master of this level, until now, there is still pain in the chest of the firewood knife Tianjiu, several important veins are not running smoothly, although the impact on him is not fatal, but it is not small, so, he can only swing a knife, after a knife, no matter the result, there is not much room for him to turn.

This knife fell a little suddenly, the body of the firewood knife Tianjiu shot out suddenly, like a cannonball, the wind in his ears poured into his ears, in the process of shooting out at high speed, the wrist rotated, the bright red silk cloth swayed, and the blade of the firewood knife as black as ink cut through the void, and the air wave was surging, enveloping the whole body of the wild solitary.

Chen Gong and Tu Lao Mo's pupils shrank, Mao Yang raised, and the momentum of the firewood knife Tianjiu had already affected the two people who were more than twenty steps away.

"It's kind of interesting, but the heat is still a little worse."

Tu Lao Mo muttered in his mouth, this knife, not only the angle is tricky, but the speed is also extremely fast, it is not a ghost, the shadow of the knife is unusually majestic, and it falls squarely, like a bolt of lightning falling from the void.

The black lightning contains the lifelong comprehension of the knife Tianjiu on the knife technique, his talent is not bad, decades of penance, and the martial arts of Mo Xiaohuan are slightly inferior to him, of course, it may be an advantage of age, but no matter what, Tianjiu can enter the core of the power created by Wang Rong, and his own strength can best represent everything.

Chen Gong's sleeves trembled slightly, and on his cheeks, the evening breeze blew, like a knife cutting, and the knife of the firewood knife Tianjiu had already affected everything around him.

Emotions flowed, a sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Gong's mouth, although his martial arts were not as good as Ye Guzi Tu Lao Demon, but his vision was not bad, although the firewood knife Tianjiu was extremely prominent, it was just to cover up his lack of confidence, swinging the knife was indeed ruthless enough and fast enough and majestic enough, but after all, he lacked some determination to live and die.

This knife is indeed extremely powerful, but there are flaws with the incomplete heart of the firewood knife Tianjiu.

This flaw, in ordinary times, may not be anything, and even few people can find it, only in special circumstances, or treatment of special people, will be infinitely magnified.

Shrouded by the majestic sword, Ye Guzi's face was unusually calm, and when the knife wind hit, he stood still, did not dodge or dodge, his deep eyes, and the shadow of the knife gradually enlarged.

The wrist of the firewood knife Tianjiu had completely fallen, and at that moment, it was forced towards Ye Guzi.

The knife wind was rolling, Ye Guzi's white hair was raised without wind, his robe sounded softly, and he finally saw him move.

In the dark night, Ye Guzi stretched out his hands, like a stroke of genius, through the majestic sword, and under the gaze of Tu Lao Mo and Chen Gong, he grabbed it gently.

The face of the firewood knife Tianjiu sank, but the knife in his hand could no longer fall.

This result is both expected and unexpected.

Firewood knife Tianjiu not only witnessed the fight between Ye Guzi and Shen Tu Yu Lei throughout the whole process, but also once attacked Ye Guzi, so the knife he handed out was definitely his most pinnacle knife, he said that only one knife came out, which is enough to see the confidence of Firewood Dao Tianjiu in this knife.

It's just that he still underestimated Ye Guzi, even if his current state is not as good as at his peak, it is still not something he can easily shake.

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the wild solitary son has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so many years, not by virtue of family background and scheming, but by the exquisite martial arts of the fairboard, and it is not surprising that the firewood knife Tianjiu suffered in his hands.

This point, in the deepest part of my heart, Chai Dao Tianjiu actually knows it in my heart.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Ye Guzi actually took the strongest knife he handed out with only one palm, and it was so easy.

The eyes of the firewood knife Tianjiu were gloomy, but they changed from one hand to two hands, the wrist was pressed suddenly, and the blood-red silk cloth was gently flicked, like a blood-stained banner on the battlefield, in this dark night, it was unusually conspicuous.

The hair of the two of them fluttered, their robes cracked, and the ground instantly cracked one after another, but Ye Guzi's body was shaken a little, and the firewood knife did not move in his hand.

"You're a little bit close."

This is what Ye Guzi said, and then, the firewood knife in Tianjiu's hand fell off from his hand, his eyes lit up, and then his neck felt a little cooler. (To be continued......)