Although I had heard it before, Zhang Guoyi had never seen how the legendary sharpening knife was sharpened, after following Zhang Yicheng to the yard, Zhang Guoyi was also a little weak-legged, I saw this Feng Xiangjing sitting on the ground in pajamas, although he was sharpening the knife at hand, but the upper body was straight and straight, although the knife in his hand was polished, but there was no whetstone under the knife, it was simply grinding on the granite floor tiles of the trail, and the two arms were swaying back and forth as slowly as a robot, and the sound was analyzed from time to time. There doesn't seem to be much force between the knife and the slate, at most there is a sharpening action, and sometimes the arm is moving but there is no friction sound, indicating that the knife is half-suspended.

In the faint moonlight, the knife in Feng Xiangjing's hand seems to be a firewood knife used to chop firewood in the countryside from the size, and the outline looks like a brick knife used by migrant workers to build houses.

took the compass and swept Feng Xiangjing's house from beginning to end, it was really as expected, there was no, helpless, Zhang Yicheng had to decide to stay at Feng's house that night, but to see how this Feng Xiangjing sharpened his knife, to be honest, whether he could cure the disease or not, since he received other people's things, at least he had to reflect a little workload, right? And Feng Xiangjing had already slept for a day during the day, and when he heard that Zhang Yicheng wanted to see him sharpen his knife, he simply took three sleeping pills before he barely fell asleep again.

Sitting in the living room of the Feng family, Zhang Yicheng also tried to open a discerning eye, for this kind of thing, Zhang Yicheng is not very good at opening the discerning eye, plus he is usually too lazy to practice, and the level is not even as good as Lao Liu's head, fortunately, the environment of the third watch in the middle of the night is relatively quiet, in the eyes of the insight, this blade is comparable to the giant seven stars, it is definitely a first-class hard goods, and in the blue-gray strong "blade" is also mixed with a trace of black "killing evil", as the name suggests, "killing evil" is a kind of evil qi transformed by the resentment of the death of the creature, Often, only weapons that have killed living creatures will have a "killing evil", that is, this Japanese sword must have killed a living person and is likely to kill people.

"I said uncle, before you do anything for others, you accept such valuable things from others, this is ...... Not quite right, right? When he opened his eyes, Zhang Yicheng felt more and more empty-hearted, putting aside the collection value of the knife itself, just looking at the evil spirit was definitely a priceless treasure knife, "Uncle, you are just chasing ducks to the shelves......"

"Give it to you and you'll take it! It's really not good......" Zhang Guoyi seemed to be a little depressed, and he was about to say the truth seriously, but he saw Zhang Yicheng stretch out a finger and make a "shhhh What sound do you listen to? ”

"Yes...... Sharpening! Holding his breath, Zhang Guoyi also seemed to hear a rustling sound of metal rubbing outside the house, the sound was not loud and intermittent, "Damn the snow without a trace, this kid ......" To be honest, Zhang Guoyi was also shocked, now two big living people are sitting in the house, only a wall away from the corridor going out, and I didn't hear anyone coming out of the house.

"Uncle, you follow me, try to hold your breath!" Zhang Yicheng took out the compass, put the Japanese knife under his armpit and tiptoed out of the house, to be honest, I don't know if this thing is caused by resentment on the upper body, or if it is more secure to bring a guy on it.

Although I had heard it before, Zhang Guoyi had never seen how the legendary sharpening knife was sharpened, after following Zhang Yicheng to the yard, Zhang Guoyi was also a little weak-legged, I saw this Feng Xiangjing sitting on the ground in pajamas, although he was sharpening the knife at hand, but the upper body was straight and straight, although the knife in his hand was polished, but there was no whetstone under the knife, it was simply grinding on the granite floor tiles of the trail, and the two arms were swaying back and forth as slowly as a robot, and the sound was analyzed from time to time. There doesn't seem to be much force between the knife and the slate, at most there is a sharpening action, and sometimes the arm is moving but there is no friction sound, indicating that the knife is half-suspended. In the faint moonlight, the knife in Feng Xiangjing's hand seems to be a firewood knife used to chop firewood in the countryside from the size, and the outline looks like a brick knife used by migrant workers to build houses.

"Yicheng! It's a bumper, right? Zhang Guoyi stabbed Zhang Yicheng with his fingers and suppressed his voice to a very low level.

"It's not!" Zhang Yicheng turned his head, with a distressed look on his face, he looked down at the compass, and there was no reaction, unless the compass was broken, it was definitely not a bumper.

"Isn't it?" Zhang Guoyi hesitated, stretched out a finger and poked Feng Xiangjing's back, but there was no response.

"Uncle! Don't do it! Seeing Zhang Guoyi make a bold move, Zhang Yicheng's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"It's fine!" Zhang Guoyi said, "His family can't wake up when they splash him with cold water!" Seeing that there was no response when he stabbed with his hand, Zhang Guoyi's courage also strengthened a lot, it seems that his family's words are true, and he really can't wake up.

"It's so fucking weird...... Zhang Yicheng simply put away the compass and turned it to Feng Xiangjing's front, took out his mobile phone and pressed the screen on, wanting to see Feng Xiangjing's "eye physiognomy", the so-called "eye physiognomy" is a diagnostic method to diagnose the state of resentment through pupil changes, and it is also the original stunt of the Maoshan faction, although Zhang Yicheng knows a little bit about it, but it is generally only limited to the theoretical stage of looking at the secretary's diagram, and has not actually operated it. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked in front of Feng Xiangjing, the sharpening of the knife in Feng Xiangjing's hand suddenly stopped.

"Huh? What's going on? Zhang Yicheng was also stunned, just at the moment of hesitation, I saw Feng Xiangjing stand up suddenly, picked up the knife in his hand, and according to Zhang Yicheng's head and face, it was a move to "split Huashan", so frightened that Zhang Yicheng almost collapsed, closed his eyes and dodged back violently, feeling the cold blade slashing against the tip of his nose, if this knife really slashed on the head, it would definitely be immortal and severely disabled, "Fuck!" How can there be this paragraph? ”

"The third child!" To be honest, Feng Xiangjing's sudden move startled Zhang Guoyi, and instinctively stepped forward and hugged Feng Xiangjing.

"Uncle, get out of the way!" At this time, Zhang Yicheng was also blinded, and after dodging a move, he instinctively pulled out the Japanese knife held in his armpit.

Seeing the Japanese knife out of the sheath, Feng Xiangjing became even more energetic, dancing as if he wanted to break free of Zhang Guoyi's arm and fight hard with Zhang Yicheng, only to see Zhang Guoyi compete with each other, and simply hugged Feng Xiangjing with his feet off the ground.

"This ......" saw Feng Xiangjing's feet off the ground by Zhang Guoyi, Zhang Yicheng was also blinded, looking at the symptoms now, this Feng Xiangjing is like a troublemaker or being rushed by a ghost, but if he is really rushed, he should be infinitely powerful, I heard that his grandfather has also made trouble with customers before, and seven or eight strong laborers can't hold it down, how could this Feng Xiangjing be hugged by Zhang Guoyi alone?

At this moment, only to hear the door of the house, Feng Xiangjing's daughter-in-law Wang Yunxia opened the door and walked out of the house, as if she was woken up by the movement outside, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she simply froze on the spot.

"Brother and sister! Is there a rope? Zhang Guoyi seemed to be unable to hold on, the green tendons on his neck were exposed, he glanced back at the door, and the first thing he said was to ask for a rope.

"Yes, there is ......" Although he said yes, Wang Yunxia's legs and stomach have long been facing forward, where can he still take a step?

"No rope!" Zhang Yicheng inserted the Japanese knife back into the scabbard and used the knife with the third uncle in front of the third aunt, wouldn't this cause a misunderstanding?

"Third aunt, do you have a needle?" Zhang Yicheng jumped up and walked around behind Zhang Guoyi.

"What...... What needle? ”

"Pins, needles for sewing clothes, any needle!" Zhang Yicheng Road.

"Oh......" Wang Yunxia didn't bother to ask who Zhang Yicheng was, stumbled into the house with both hands on the wall, and returned in a few seconds, handing a plastic box to Zhang Yicheng, "This ...... Is this okay? ”

"Huh? Fast enough, huh? After taking the so-called "needle", Zhang Yicheng was speechless, where is this needle, no wonder the speed is so fast, the box in his hand is a toothpick box of his mother......

"Let's make do with it......" Zhang Yicheng opened the lid of the box and pulled out a toothpick, flashed around to the front of Feng Xiangjing, and pinpointed the "Xinyang" pulse in the seven veins, fortunately, Feng Xiangjing was not wearing thick clothes, the only pajamas were a thin layer of cotton cloth, and the toothpick saw blood at that time, only to hear Feng Xiangjing scream, he became much more honest in an instant, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"Seven veins" is the human body's yang circulation must go through the seven acupuncture points, but also the human body in the most sensitive seven acupoints, no matter what material needle-like object is used to pierce the seven veins, not only will produce great pain, but also will disrupt the human body's yang circulation, especially "Huiding" and "foot yang" this head and tail two veins, if you will not close the qigong and other internal kung fu, at will with metal piercing these two veins will even be life-threatening.

At this time, Zhang Yicheng pierced Feng Xiangjing's "Xinyang" vein with a toothpick, which is the acupuncture point in the middle of the seven veins, stimulating this vein, and the interference with the yin and yang circulation of the human body is also the greatest. Let the yin and yang cycle in Feng Xiangjing's body fluctuate, and it will be possible to wake it up.

"The third?" Seeing that Feng Xiangjing in his arms suddenly stopped struggling, Zhang Guoyi was also shocked in his heart, and said that this guy wouldn't fucking let Zhang Yicheng be poked to death with a toothpick, right?

"Uh......?" Feng Xiangjing opened his eyes in a daze, and found that he was being held by Zhang Guoyi, "What's wrong with me?" What's wrong? ”

"I'm fucking the third child, you're trying to kill our grandfather!" Seeing Feng Xiangjing speak, Zhang Guoyi hurriedly let go, "Brother and sister, did he also use a knife to cut people before?" Why didn't you say a word in advance? ”

"Huh......? Wake up! Wake up! Hearing Feng Xiangjing speak, Wang Yunxia, who was stunned on the side, suddenly realized, and ignored Zhang Guozhong's question, "Old Feng! Say another word? ”

"Huh? Am I awake? Feng Xiangjing also seemed quite strange, touching himself up and down with both hands, as if he was not dreaming, and then looked at Zhang Yicheng, who was panting on the side, and slapped Zhang Yicheng on the shoulder, "Big nephew!" Teenagers are promising! ”

"Uncle San, I'm just waking you up! This is not the same thing as healing! "Zhang Yicheng is also convinced, uncle, will you order other adjectives?

"It's not easy to wake up, it's not easy to wake up!" Feng Xiangjing was obviously very satisfied, as if waking himself up was already a revolutionary step towards healing, "That Hong Kong master also wants to wake me up, but he really can't wake up!" ”

"See? How is your eldest nephew? Seeing Feng Xiangjing's exaggeration of Yicheng, Zhang Guoyi hurriedly took advantage of the victory to chase after him, and simply forgot all about the dangerous scene just now, "Third child, am I right?" What Hong Kong masters, Taiwanese masters, that's all, the real masters are here......"

"That's right! Right! Wang Yunxia nodded vigorously, "Since you're awake, maybe it's fine, right?" ”

"It's not likely...... Zhang Yicheng said, "I don't think it's that simple...... Uncle San, you can observe it and see if it will grind tomorrow night...... In addition, you say hello to the knife seller in Cangzhou! ”

"Say hello?" Feng Xiangjing was stunned, "You want to go over?" ”

"Hmm!" Zhang Yicheng nodded and checked the Japanese knife in his hand, "This knife is likely to have killed people, but it's hard to say whether it has been killed in ancient times or in modern times, if you want to cure a disease, you must find out the origin of this knife, I don't think it's a good ......."

"Okay! Find a time tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I'll take you there! Feng Xiangjing said.

"No!" Zhang Yicheng waved his hand, "He has already told you that this knife is an ancestral heirloom, if you are present, he will definitely not change his words!" ”

"Cang...... Cangzhou again? Zhang Guoyi was stunned......