Chapter 365: Murderer, Tang Chop!
PS: ps: I don't know how many people still remember the scene of the bullet and the white bones, it's really a childhood nightmare, and tomorrow will continue to explode with 10,000 words-
What makes a real killer?
The real killer, always hidden in the shadows, buried in the shadows, only at the moment when the target is the most relaxed, out of the knife, giving his full force to burst is also the strongest knife, this knife is all in and out, there is no death, there is no life, it must be a collection of killer experience and peak killing moves.
A knife that kills, kills, and kills!
Such a terrifying killer, Su Liu has only seen one person, and that is Han Tang who has a terrifying murderous instinct in the Meteor Butterfly Sword World, Han Tang is proficient in dozens of real killing secret tricks, and can even perceive the killing machine more than ten zhang away, which is even more terrifying than the most ferocious beast intuition.
It's just that today, in this vast and boundless desert, Su Liu met another terrible killer.
This person was buried in quicksand, as if he had blocked his breath in a strange way, and the knife came out of the pile of yellow sand underground, the knife was very ordinary, but it was a butcher's knife for deboning and cutting meat, and the deboning and cutting meat would not be curled.
However, this ordinary butcher's knife slashed the sand, which can be said to be sudden, and the ghosts and gods are also unpredictable, and the knife qi penetrates like a frightened rainbow, and the yellow sand on both sides rises like a wall to the sky.
Su Liu's pupils also shrank slightly: the decision of this knife was beyond everyone's expectations, including himself, of course.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have thought that someone could ambush someone in this quicksand?
People are among quicksands, but they are like fish in rivers. Ability to rely on the environment. Adapt measures to local conditions and create the most suitable time for yourself to make a move, which is a killer location.
At that time, the Blood Knife Ancestor had fought to the death under the snow. This snow is not the same as quicksand, the snow is deposited, although it does not move, the low is the ground after all, and it can still stand; However, once this quicksand pile fell into it, it was immediately swallowed up by the desert, and there was no escape! It turned out to be the end of the film. Qiu Moyan was also trapped in this ruthless pile of quicksand, unable to get out until he was swallowed.
This person at this time. But in this impossible place, he rushed forward and slashed angrily!
This knife is not only a rainbow knife spirit, but also courage and determination. There is also a mixture of many elements such as ruthlessness.
Listen and argue. Before the sword rainbow arrived, there was that kind of deadly air that would kill you!
Cao Shaoqin also quickly had a sense of crisis, but compared to Su Liu, the reaction was still a little slower after all, Su Liu had already stared at the knife ~ Ke's hand, but he was embarrassed to discover the direction of this killing machine.
This verse alone is the cruel distance between life and death.
The man in the coarse gray shirt with a ridiculous turban swept up from under the sand, and the yellow sand was like a wall. The sword qi slashed vertically and horizontally, and Su Liu's eyes were also hot. But it was not a knife to Su Liu, to cut Cao Shaoqin.
This knife ~ If you want to kill Cao Shaoqin, you will kill!
"Who dares to kill me!"
Cao Shaoqin roared wildly, his ears moved suddenly, the overseer of Dongchang, even if he was completely suppressed by Su Liu, but after all, he was a figure who had dominated the rivers and lakes for decades, and he was fierce and bloody to the point of incredible.
His countenance, hideous as a ghost, bowed his backhand and pressed his palm, to buckle the piercing blade, regardless of the fact that he was also a mortal, and then his four-foot long sword in his hand stabbed straight at the assassin who cut the ground in the sand.
This man in coarse cloth can't see his age clearly, and he doesn't even have a smile on his face, which is a kind of unbelievable solemn cruelty, and maybe a little casual and faint sarcasm. The butcher knife went straight forward, the knife momentum went straight and straight, without any tricks, just before touching Cao Shaoqin's palm, the blade turned obliquely to the right, and the sticky knife pressed the wrist and slashed, and the knife momentum between the transformations was like a ghostly axe, which was wonderful.
A knife cutting the skin and cutting the bones, it is simply overwhelming!
Cao Shaoqin suddenly encountered a change, but unexpectedly, one of his palms did not grasp the blade of this knife-carrying assassin at all, and one palm failed, and the other hand was useless.
After all, he was still blind, and he lost one hand and one hand.
Unexpectedly, the knife was endless, the knife of this coarse cloth man was like a Shura demon knife ghost blade, the right Cao Shaoqin's right thumb began, sliding into the knife, avoiding the spread of Cao Shaoqin's wild dancing long sword, the blade stretched upward, to the wrist, to the elbow, to the arm, and then to the head and neck, deboning and dismantling, to the knot, the body changed with dexterity, just a short body, rushed to Cao Shaoqin's back, the blade was delicate, and the knife was vertical and horizontal.
The butcher's knife weighed more than a dozen catties, but he stuck the knife and dragged Ruoti embroidery needles.
A series of knife styles are simply flowing water, and there is no stagnation in between, killing this sick tiger Cao Shaoqin, who dominates the rivers and lakes, is as casual as slaughtering pigs and sheep.
Su Liu's eyes condensed slightly, from the moment this knife ~ came out of the ground, he had already killed Cao Shaoqin, not because Cao Shaoqin was seriously injured by Su Liuxian, even if Cao Shaoqin was still at the peak at this time, it was the same ending, and he would definitely die.
The current butcher assassin is no longer just killing people, as if he is enjoying the process.
Chop the ground, deboning, and unraveling the knife.
From the butcher's knife cutting the ground, to plundering the skin and removing the bones, it is a one-stop solution.
This assassin who broke out under the sand and slashed people is very different from Han Tang, Han Tang is just a killing machine, not purely a knife ~ guest, he can use the most accurate and labor-saving means to kill the enemy, but this knife ~ guest is not like this, he is like a knife assassin, on the defensive, just for the last boundless bright knife.
Even though the cold-blooded black horsemen of Dongchang were as strong as iron, they didn't have time to react at all, some people exclaimed, some people were dumbfounded, and some people's long knives fell to the ground.
Bang Bang Bang!
Suliu put down the flask and began to applaud, groaning. He calculated the time, and when it was only two breaths before and after, this man in coarse cloth had already dismantled and deboned the invincible Cao Shaoqin.
Even the cold-blooded black riders of Dongchang stopped, even forgetting to move, and opened their mouths wide to see that a heart was still beating in the ribs of their invincible Overseer.
"I died here!"
The invincible Cao Shaoqin has all his flesh and blood gone. has turned into a white skeleton.
Cao Shaoqin fell lightly into the quicksand, because at this time he was more terrifying than a ghost, but he turned his head with difficulty. Seeing that his limbs were white and boneless, he could still tremble when he had removed his flesh and skin, and then let out a sharp howl of pain and pain.
Su Liu's eyes lit up, and he didn't care that he snatched his head, and praised him sincerely, "In the past, there was a cook to solve the cow, and the knife technique was wonderful. can not damage the bone joints for half a point, today there is your hand to solve people and deboning a unique knife, which can be regarded as a peerless knife. It should be a big white for it. ”
Yuhuatian frowned, looking at Su Liu's cold-faced man who was still dripping blood from the tip of the knife, Ma Jinliang, the head of the West Factory, was already stunned, he couldn't believe the facts that happened in front of him at all.
This person will not be unfamiliar as long as he is a person from the Dragon Gate Inn. Kuroko, the heir of the stele opener who settled the account, already recognized this ordinary man with a turban covering his roof. Stunned; "Don't meet you, you"
"Hey, hey."
The man in coarse cloth glanced at Su Liu, then took the knife, showing his white teeth and smiling brightly, the somewhat swarthy ~ black and ordinary face is harmless to humans and animals at the moment, only the little red mole in the center of the eyebrows is like being stained with blood, and it jumps with a smile, which looks more and more dazzling.
"You are definitely an assassin at the pinnacle of his life. Even I was deceived by you. I've seen a peerless killer who looks like you. But your knife is faster than his. ”
Su Liu praised him and said that so far, this world has given him too many surprises. This person, this knife, this man in coarse cloth with delicate and invincible knife skills, may be even more terrifying than Han Tang, the king of killers.
"You are also a person who knows knives, I don't know how you use knives."
Unexpectedly, this Diao Buyu, who was supposed to be a Tartar, actually spoke, and what he said was still a little Northland accent, but it seemed that he hadn't spoken Chinese for a long time, and it sounded a little jerky.
The gold-inlaid jade body was shocked, and he said with relief; "Alas, you finally can't help it."
This Tartar in her eyes is unexpected, no one can tell his age, his body is ordinary, his face is even more ordinary and rough, and only a little red mole on his eyebrows is remembered. But at this time, no one just underestimated him.
Diao Buyu took out a pale yellow booklet from his arms, threw it at the gold-inlaid jade, and pouted at Su Liunu, "You return the jade recipe to the jade keeper." ”
This inexplicable jade keeper is naturally gold-inlaid jade.
"Oh?" Su Liu said lightly, danced with wide sleeves, and suddenly took a picture of his right hand in his sleeve, and grabbed the pale yellow booklet that the butcher knife was thrown out of the gold inlaid jade.
"That's a good skill."
Yuhuatian slapped the gilded chair, and the chair shattered, but he stood up, his black robe unfurled, wrapped around his body, and hunted.
This "Diao Buyu" didn't seem to expect his things to be captured by Su Liu, so he was stunned for a moment, nodded to Su Liu, and said: "You have good eyesight, and you are qualified to know my real name, my name is Tang Chop, Tang Chop's Tang, Tang Chop's Chop." Murder is done only with a knife. ”
"Please return these two things to the shopkeeper."
Jin inlaid jade pouted; "Dead man, you owe me something again, damn it." Although her voice was full of complaints, it was definitely not a sign of anger when she heard it from Kuroko and the others around her, but a detached look.
It seems that neither of these two things has anything to do with her.
"Murderer, Tang Chop?"
Su Liu had heard this name in his previous life, although no one knew it, but he was also a peerless assassin, but he unexpectedly appeared here.
Su Liu looked at the pale yellow booklet in his hand and smiled to himself; "The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river?" It turned out that only this one line of poetry was written on this pale yellow booklet, and I don't know what material was on the booklet, there were traces of water immersion in fire, but there was no damage at all, only this one line of poetry, the pen was tactful and twisting, and the iron hook and silver stroke.
Yuhuatian couldn't help but take a step forward and said; "It's better to give me these two things, I can satisfy you whatever you want."
"This Dragon Gate Vault has such a big charm?"
Su Liu looked at it carefully several times, there was nothing else, only one page, the material was peculiar, like silk threads, but it was cold to the hand, but only this poem was written on it, and there was nothing else to say.
"The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river."
Look at the piece of jade again, put it on top of the book, and still nothing happens.
Tang looked at Su Liu fixedly, and said, "If you refuse to pay it back, then you have to take my knife." “
"Okay."
Su Liu returned with a smile, but suddenly he seemed to think of something, pressing the booklet, his body shook, and he suddenly laughed; "Wait a minute, wait for the sunset." (To be continued.) )