Every man has a knife in his heart.

Even though the Tushan knife has been used in my hands so many times and has never really killed anyone, I know that this short knife, which does not look long, has never shown its true terrible side in front of me.

The knife is talking......

An unknown one I've seen in the past wrote that it would tell you when it longed, and whatever knife it was meant to tell you, it would really want to tell you. You just have to look at it quietly and you'll be drawn into it.

I looked at the Tushan knife in my hand, the red light was invisible to others, but it was not my illusion.

"Hungry for killing? Sure enough, none of the weapons in the world are righteous. ”

I laughed miserably, and with a backhand turn, the Tushan knife spun around my wrist, and my blood splattered on the blade, spilling a bloody light. The red light on the blade became brighter, and the fat man who was watching outside the crowd suddenly rubbed his eyes and said, "Xiao Luo, am I mistaken?" How do you feel that there is a red light on the Tushan knife? ”

Luo Qiong also nodded and said, "It seems that the blade has also become a little longer......"

At this moment, Cao Wu, who was constantly persecuting the beads, seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned around and stared at me, and I had a feeling of being targeted by a lion. He glanced at me coldly and said, "It looks like I really want to guard against you." ”

The twin knives rotated, and the flowing water swept in like a big wave, and the two knives slashed down together.

"Don't you hide yet? Is this looking for death? ”

Cao Wu's double knives fell with ice-blue killing intent, I raised the Tushan knife, the three knives touched together, a crisp sound came, Cao Wu sneered, and shouted: "You are seriously injured, and you still want to fight with me, even if you don't use knife skills, I can kill you just by comparing strength!" ”

As I spoke, the two knives pressed down little by little, and my injured hand was indeed unsustainable, and the wound that had been stopped was bleeding again, and in a moment the whole arm seemed to be covered with a thick layer of blood-colored silk cloth.

"Not dead yet? Haha......" Cao Wu shouted excitedly, but most of the powerful swordsmen in the rivers and lakes are not normal, among the hundreds of weapons, the knife represents madness, and the wilder the knife, the more crazy the swordsman is, so that the person with the knife has a normal temper that people can't understand.

Today, the three of them are in a scuffle, Cao Wu is alone, his self-confidence has long been bursting, and under the influence of the sword qi, he is already crazy and lawless at the moment, and even the smile on his face has become distorted with excitement.

Holding the Tushan knife, I looked at him coldly, and said in a low voice: "I'm not a swordsman, and the knife in my hand is different from your double knife, if your double knife is a weapon, then now I have a demon in my hand." ”

Before the words fell, the red light on the Tushan knife suddenly rose, condensed in mid-air, and slowly turned into a hideous face.

The hideous demonic face was only a few centimeters away from Cao Wu's face, and the smile on Cao Wu's face disappeared in an instant, as if he was being targeted by a terrible cobra, motionless.

"How can there be such a thing in the Tushan knife......" Zhu Zi was also shocked when he saw this scene.

My Tushan knife was given by Zhu Zi five years ago, but I'm afraid he doesn't know the origin of this knife, and he doesn't know what kind of tribe the Tushan clan is.

The Tushan tribe, a now-extinct tribe on the frontier, were founded with a belief in the hope-inducing mountain gods, who worshipped the mountains and gave them food for their survival. But when disaster struck, when the mountains were broken, the floods raged, and the beasts were rampant, the beliefs of the Tushan people gradually changed. They struggled in pain, but their repeated prayers were ultimately in vain, leaving them with terrible destruction.

At this time, a mysterious sorcerer from the West brought with him a whole new faith, a new god who would be rewarded by simply praying.

They fell at the feet of a new god, and in their humble lives and terrible circumstances, they did not even know whether this god was good or evil, but believed in absolute justice.

After receiving rewards again and again, the people of the Tushan tribe finally completely abandoned their worship of the mountain.

There are very few records of the Tushan tribe, this is a small tribe that is almost unknown and even has little research value, and I stumbled upon the disappearance of the last branch of the Tushan tribe.

It was a winter, and many of the people had died, but out of reverence for the gods, they still offered the last of their cattle and sheep as sacrifices to the gods. All the rest of the people worshipped at the feet of the gods, praying again and again for life. Then a strange red light lit up in the sky, and this beautiful red light was even more dazzling than the sunset, like a great river of blood across the sky.

The snow ceased to fall, and one after another wild beasts came out of the withered woods and fell before their people, who were surprised and delighted that their prayers were once again rewarded. There were enough beasts for them to survive the winter, but when they slaughtered the beasts and were ready to feast on them after cooking, they found that the red light was falling, and then the whole tribe of the Tushan tribe disappeared, and the pot was still steaming, and the beasts were not yet slaughtered, but the tribesmen were completely gone.

After research, they did not believe in gods, but demons from the west, a terrible demon that was suppressed in the Yellow Spring.

The sorcerer who brought the demons sealed the power of the demons in the hands of the bravest samurai, and these daggers possessed the power of demons and helped the warriors of the Tushan tribe to be invincible.

This is the true source of the Tushan knife, the reason why these short knives can have the power to ward off evil is not because of the blessing of righteousness, on the contrary, it is because of the demonic energy in the Tushan knife that can kill those demons.

And I'm just letting these demonic qi out......

The red shadow slowly became larger, and Cao Wu withdrew his double swords and hurriedly retreated, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

Zhu Zi was obviously standing behind Cao Wu, but at this moment, he was no less panicked than Cao Wu. The strange red shadow seems to reflect the most real fear in everyone's heart.

"In my coma, I saw the rise of all beings, and I also saw the fall of all beings. Even though I can't be detached, I know that good and evil are just tools when used properly. I walked towards the other side with a Tushan knife.

"What, kill you. Sea burial ceremony, up! Cao Wu used all his strength again, and the sword qi was several times stronger than before, as if he was turning into a knife shadow, his steps were flexible, and his body jumped into the air with two swords, and the whole person seemed to have become a spinning top in the air, and at the same time, the knife qi driven out was extremely strong, and it actually set off a gust of wind. In this move, Cao Wu used all his strength!

The demon shadow on the Tushan knife roared silently, and the red light rose up, turning into a giant snake. Cao Wu's double knives have fallen, seeing that the posture is to cut off the demon shadow and then ask for my life, the red giant snake jumped into the air suddenly, and the huge snake mouth bit Cao Wu's shoulder, Cao Wu was in pain but the double knives in his hand did not flinch, and several knives slashed at the red snake's body.

However......

"Bang!" Cao Wu was pulled down from the air by the red giant snake, and when he fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "Why am my two swords useless? ”

"I've been in the industry until now, and everyone in the circle knows that I have a shallow foundation and just good luck. But I never thought that I would not be able to cultivate leisurely for a day. I originally thought that the magic weapon treasure could make up for my weakness, but this time after returning from the Ling family, I realized that simply using these magic weapons could not help me. I was in a coma, and when I woke up, I knew two things. First, the battle in front of me is only a broken link between life and death, and I don't need to be guilty of murder, because life and death have already been decided. Second, if I don't have time to cultivate, then doing one thing can really make up for my weaknesses. It's reading, and since I can't make myself deeper in a short period of time, then I need to at least know the origin and true function of all the magic weapons in my hands, and at least know the weaknesses of your guys' genres. Only then will I not die at your hands. ”

I walked in front of Cao Wu, the red demon shadow had already tied up Cao Wu, I raised the Tushan knife, the fear in Cao Wu's eyes could no longer be concealed, and it was completely expressed on his face.

"What do you want to do?" He asked nervously and apprehensively.

"Kill you, do you need to say it?" The blade fell, piercing his neck directly, and Cao Wu's last sentence was held in his throat and could not be spoken.