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The sound of the blood-devouring knife coming out of its sheath made Lao Bu's soul fly out of the sky, and the day he was most worried about finally came.

"Reversed, reversed...... What are you doing? Lao Bu was so frightened that his old face twitched, his sunken eyes suddenly widened, and he struggled and shouted.

Bu Wynn smiled coldly, spoke for the second time, and said, "I'll give you a ride." ”

This sentence was also the last time Bouine spoke.

After that, Bu Huaien also lay on the hospital bed and lay down next to Lao Bu.

"Rebel, rebel...... Someone! Lao Bu's chest rose and fell, exerting all the strength of his body, and screamed.

But Bwynn had already closed the door, and no one outside could enter. Besides, those subordinates didn't dare to come in, after all, Bu Wyane was a killing god, who would dare to provoke him?

Lao Bu screamed weakly, Xiao Bu lay flat on the bed, lying flat beside Lao Bu, but he didn't say a word, and suddenly waved the treasure knife.

This knife slashed at the necks of Lao Bu's father and son. Looking at the posture, Xiaobu is going to die together, cutting off Lao Bu's head with a knife, and also cutting off his own head.

Brush......

White light fell.

After all, Lao Bu was born as a military general, and at this last moment, he did his best to turn over!

It's good not to turn over, but this turn is a bad thing.

Originally, the blood-devouring knife was slashed from in front of him. Lao Bu turned over, and the blade landed on the back of his neck.

But when he heard a pop, Lao Bu let out a miserable scream.

The blood-devouring knife slashed in half, and the blade pierced the back of Lao Bu's neck.

But Bwyane didn't say a word, obviously he didn't touch the blade, but his neck and head were separated.

"Ah...... Ah......h

The subordinates finally mustered up the courage and slammed the door and rushed in.

But when everyone saw the scene in front of them, their faces were like white paper, and their bodies were like sifting chaff!

I saw Lao Bu holding a knife on the back of his neck, struggling on the bed and screaming, dripping with blood; And Xiaobu slept on one side, and his head and body were separated. The horror is that there is not a drop of blood on Xiaobu's wound.

"Save me, save me......" Lao Bu waved his hand and screamed.

When people die, they want to live, let him Burcha Rong Ma kill all over the world, and now the hero is in the twilight, and he was slashed by the blood-devouring knife, and he is also frightened, and the previous pride is now gone.

"Save the master, save the master!" Bufu was in chaos, but no one dared to step forward.

In the end, it was a doctor in Bufu, gritting his teeth, holding a knife in both hands, and pulling it out forcefully.

In fact, the doctor pulled out the knife this time with the intention of letting Lao Bu end the pain as soon as possible. But no one expected that Lao Bu's strength was unprecedented.

After the blood-devouring knife was drawn, Lao Bu lived for another seven days!

After screaming for seven days, Lao Bu was completely blinded.

This incident alarmed Sijiu City, and even Emperor Kangxi at that time heard about it and specially sent a doctor to see it.

You can like, how terrifying it is for a person to hang his head, a few inches long wound on the back of his neck, and wail for seven days. Therefore, the sensation in the capital is naturally inevitable.

When the imperial doctor came, Lao Bu had just died.

After the autopsy, the imperial doctor was also depressed and frightened, because the wound on the back of Lao Bu's neck went straight to the cervical vertebrae, and there was absolutely no reason to drag it for seven days before he died.

and Xiaobu's severed head, which is even more unreasonable. The most outstanding work of the Criminal Department also came to check it, and it was also impossible to explain.

In the end, the only explanation is that Bu Huaien was reincarnated by Luo Zhiyi, and he came to break the grudge in his previous life.

Because Luo Zhiyi is dead, Lao Bu is dead, and Xiao Bu is also dead. There is no evidence for this, and no one can refute this explanation.

But at this time, no one was aware of the ominousness of this blood-devouring knife.

Bwynne died, but left behind two sons, both of whom were about to become adults.

In the past, it was normal for people to get married early, and they could get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen. When he died, he was in his thirties, and his two sons were also in their teens.

Teenage kids, big playfulness. As soon as Burcha and Bwyane died, the two children immediately flew into the sky, and spent their days loitering around the restaurant and the green building.

The evil slaves of Bufu bullied the young master and were ignorant, moved flowers and trees, and stole from prison. Soon, the Bufu family fell into the middle of the road, and in the end, he was destitute and lived on the pawn family's real estate.

But Bwyan's two sons also knew that the blood-devouring knife was a treasure, and they were reluctant to sell it on consignment and kept it in their hands.

But who should this treasure knife belong to? The two brothers had another argument over this issue.

In the end, it is conceivable that one of them, while fighting for the sword, died under the knife.

It was the second child who died, and it was the boss Bu who survived.

Originally, Boss Bu was also going to be convicted, but the Admiral of Jiumen and the head of the Criminal Department had both received the favor of Bufu, so they turned a blind eye and condemned Bu Lao Er as an accidental death, arrested Boss Bu and beat him with a board, locked him up for half a year, and put him back to the end.

The blood-devouring knife was also returned to Boss Bu, which is all in Lao Bu's face, after all, Lao Bu is the founding general and has a different identity.

The cloth boss who was put back still had nothing to do, holding a treasure knife and living on the street.

Because his family's house has been sold and there is nowhere to go.

The impoverished cloth boss remembered to sell knives at this time. People are going to starve to death, what do you need this sword for?

But as the saying goes, the sword is matched with the hero, and if you sell the sword, you have to meet someone who knows the goods.

The cloth boss sold it for a few days, but he didn't sell the treasure knife.

When he was disheartened, an old monk suddenly appeared in front of Boss Bu and said with a smile: "How much does your knife cost to sell?" ”

"Ten taels of silver." Boss Bu thought for a moment and said.

Boss Bu originally thought that this knife would be worth five hundred taels of silver, but after selling it for several days, no one cared about it, so he had to sell it with tears and a big discount.

In fact, ten taels of silver is a lot, and at the price of the time, you can buy about three tiled houses in the capital. You can also go to the Qinglou, redeem a half-old to come out as a wife, and live under the bed.

After listening to the offer, the old monk shook his head slightly and smiled without saying a word.

"Ten taels of silver, don't sell you expensive, master!" Boss Bu hurriedly said, "Why don't you get cheaper, nine taels...... Eight taels ...... Or five taels of silver, alas...... The minimum is three taels, and the price is fixed! ”

The treasure knife couldn't be sold, and this dumb disciple panicked, and without waiting for others to speak, he lowered the price in a series of ways.

"Hahaha......" The old monk laughed and said, "I'll give you a hundred taels of silver!" ”

"A hundred taels of silver?" Boss Bu was stunned, he couldn't believe it.

"That's right, a hundred taels of silver." The old monk pulled the cloth boss and walked to a remote tavern, asked for wine and food to drink and chat, and said, "One hundred taels of silver, not to buy a knife, but to borrow a knife." I'm going to borrow your knife and do something. It is done, the silver is yours, and the sword is yours! ”

Is there such a good thing? Boss Bu pondered for a moment and said, "What are you going to borrow a knife for?" Will it hurt me? ”

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