Zhuo Donglai smiled miserably, and said with mixed feelings: "This is the rivers and lakes!" ”

"Today, I have something very important to rush to the capital, eldest brother, and nephew, get out of the way!"

In the end, Zhuo Donglai tightly held the deer cutting knife in his hand, and there was a trace of solemnity in his expression.

This deer cutting knife was originally to be sent to Shenjiazhuang, and Shen Bijun, the daughter of the hero Shen Lang, presided over a martial arts conference to choose the most suitable owner for this knife.

It's a pity that on the eve of the deer cutting knife to be sent to Shenjiazhuang, Shen Bijun suddenly disappeared, and the old man in Shenjiazhuang posted a hero post to find his granddaughter.

But I haven't found it for a long time!

In this way, the deer cutting knife can only continue to remain in the hands of the big dart bureau. This time, Zhuo Dong rushed to the capital and came with this knife.

Zhu Meng said in a deep voice: "Zhuo Donglai, we will never let you enter Beijing today." There is enough blood in the capital, and you don't need to add more. ”

Zhuo Donglai smiled coldly and said, "Zhu Meng, what kind of thing are you?" If it weren't for the perfect acceptance of the power of the Lion Hall, you would have died at my hands at least two years ago. If you're impatient, it's not too late to kill you now. ”

In his words, there was a coldness. fell on the ears of Xiao Tear and Blood father and son, causing their bodies to tremble.

Syllable!

Xiao Tears and Blood backhanded, put the box he had been holding in his hand on the ground, and the box was opened.

Whoa!

There was a crisp sound, and the parts of countless weapons flew up and fell into Xiao Tear's hands, turning into a somewhat weird long sword in the blink of an eye.

Syllable!

Xiao Tear held the sword in his hand with his backhand, looked at Zhuo Donglai deeply, and said, "Brother, it seems that we are going to make a break today." ”

As he spoke, Xiao strode forward with tears and blood, shoulder to shoulder with his son, and faced Zhuo Donglai.

Zhuo Donglai raised the deer cutting knife in his hand, and on the smooth blade of the deer cutting knife, a poignant cold light flashed.

"I knew there would be such a day!"

As he spoke, a mocking smile appeared on Zhuo Donglai's face, "The curse of the tear-stained sword, the son of the swordsmith Master Xiao will definitely die under this sword, but Master Xiao has two sons, neither of you and I want to die under the curse of this sword, but someone will definitely die under this sword." Compared to your father and son, I died under this sword, and the result is naturally better! ”

Xiao Tears sighed deeply and said, "Whether you believe it or not, before today, I never thought of letting you complete this curse. ”

Zhuo Donglai nodded with a smile and said, "I believe," halfway through his words, his tone suddenly changed, "but so what?" ”

"A curse is a curse, and there will be a death between you and me after all, so everything will be decided tonight!"

Boom!

As he spoke, the deer cutter let out a whistling sound, as if the short knife was about to break the curse with its master.

"The deer cutting knife is against the tear-stained sword," Gao Yanfei stood with his father, facing his uncle, and suddenly smiled, smiling very happily, "Two identical divine weapons, but I don't know which one breaks the myth of the other party?" ”

Zhuo Donglai smiled and said: "I'm also very curious about this question, since that's the case, then let's give it a try!" ”

Boom!

Before the words fell, the deer cutting knife in Zhuo Donglai's hand had turned into a sharp moonlight and slashed down.

On this short short knife, now the most poignant luster is condensed, and Zhuo Donglai and the knife in his hand are no longer separated from each other.

Man and knife become one!

Boom!

The long sword in the hands of Xiao Tear Blood father and son let out a roar at the same time, facing Zhuo Dong, and a trace of sadness crossed the eyes of the father and son, and they rushed out.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, this duel between blood relatives finally began.

Poof! Blood splattered, flesh and blood flew, knives and swords, collided again and again, and the most fierce confrontation occurred.

On the entire red flower set, there was a red light all of a sudden, and Zhu Meng, who was standing on one side, could no longer capture everything that was happening in front of him.

Even, there was only a deep fear in his eyes!

………………

Goo-goo!

A white carrier pigeon took advantage of the night to fly up and landed in the capital. After a long time, the pigeon finally landed in front of an open window.

The cold wind outside the window kept howling, and the clothes on the body were a little thinner, and it was inevitable that they would shiver, but at this moment, someone was sitting in front of this window, with a trace of obsession in their bright eyes, looking up at the deep night outside.

The sound of the pigeon in his ears woke him up from his addiction, and he grabbed the pigeon in his hand.

Syllable!

A small bamboo tube was tied to the pigeon's leg, and the young man in brocade took out the letter in the bamboo tube and began to look at it.

"How?" Just behind the teenager, a somewhat cold voice sounded.

"Good news, that person has been blocked out of the capital, and he may not be able to make it to the capital alive." The brocade-clothed boy smiled.

"That's good news." Behind the brocade-clothed young man, there was a bit of joy in the cold voice.

"Master, next, it's time to deal with another person." The young man in brocade stood up from the window and walked inside.

Swish!

With the dim lights in the room, a middle-aged man in white came into view.

The middle-aged man in white said: "To deal with that person, we don't need to make a move, naturally there will be a person who likes to meddle with things." ”

At the end, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man in white's mouth.

The young man in brocade nodded and smiled: "What the master said is not bad, that person really likes to meddle in things, and it must be right to borrow a knife to kill people and find him." ”

Saying that, the brocade-clothed young man said with some concern: "But master, didn't the news we got say that that person's woman had just been kidnapped by Shi Guanyin's slut?" In this case, does he really have the leisure to help us? ”

"Well, you can rest assured." "Although I don't have much contact with him, I know him better than anyone else." ”

"This person, where there is a tricky big trouble, there must be him, in his bones, he likes to rely on these troubles to be in the limelight."

The young man in brocade thought back to the other party's life, and had to nod and said, "What the master said is not bad, but I'm afraid this person will find us?" ”

"No, it won't." The middle-aged human, "From beginning to end, we will not come forward, it is enough to leave everything to someone else." ”

In the end, a glimmer of light crossed the depths of the middle-aged man's eyes.