When I was fighting Wu Chou, I found myself in the habit of making knives, of course, it was not intentional, but an indescribable force was manipulating me.

When the blade of the knife is about to collide with the opponent's weapon, it will always twist itself and use the back of the knife to cross horizontally, which is completely relieving its strength.......

Whether it is a knife or a sword, the most vulnerable part of the entire weapon is actually the edge surface.

This back and forth with the Wu Chou people, my Miao knife is no problem, the Yan Ling knife in the hand of the Wu Chou man, there is a small uneven gap, and it is particularly conspicuous in the light.

The back of the knife should be the toughest part of the whole Miao knife, and the thickness is not a grade compared to the blade.

After entangled with me for more than half a minute, Wu Chou also realized that he couldn't kill me by brute force alone, so he began to retreat, as if he wanted to play some other means.

To be honest, I didn't expect to get entangled with him to this point.

Wu Chouren, whether it is strength or speed, should be far above me, and the lowest is Fang Shiliang's level, if I play with him with my bare hands, I should be pressed and beaten.

But the strange thing is that after fighting for a long time, I didn't mean to fall into the disadvantage, but with the Miao knife in my hand, I kept seizing the opportunity to start a counterattack.

The more this happens, the more uncertain I feel.

Really, that's no exaggeration.

I know how many pounds and taels I have, so I found that I was able to use my body to suppress the ugly man, which made me a little depressed.

The Wuzi Prayer Drum was the first evil weapon I had ever seen, but in addition, I had also heard of other evil weapons, such as the Republic of China horse chopping knife that I used to give Fang Shiliang an example to them.

Becoming a good person is actually a process of changing from a dead thing to a "living thing", and the soul from nothing to something.

I don't know how to explain this kind of thing in the line of words, the soul should be fixed, and they are constantly reincarnated and running on the road of being a human being.

But a dead thing, from nothing, gives birth to its own soul out of thin air, which is a bit metaphysical.

Even people like me in the industry will think that metaphysics, but you can imagine how difficult it is to explain what is hidden in it.

Let's get down to business.

In fact, all the dead things in this world have the possibility of giving rise to their own consciousness, their own soul, and thus attain enlightenment.

Stones in the wilderness, furniture in the house, sharp weapons such as swords, or things that should be magic weapons.

Spirituality, consciousness, the most basic embodiment of all this, is that those dead things have the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil.

They know the fear and the danger, so they will use some special means to protect themselves quietly.

Taking it a step further is aggressiveness.

Like a living animal, he has a temper and a heart, and knows what anger is and what hatred is.......

When I found that the Wu Chouren was retreating, I didn't know why, as if I was crazy, I pounced on him desperately, and that kind of action was similar to a moth to a fire.

Although I have been suppressing the ugly people to fight, but that kind of recklessness....... It still makes me feel a bit like I'm committing suicide.

But the reality is quite the opposite.

When I ran to the side of the Wu Chou man "in a hurry", my hands seemed to be controlled, holding the handle of the Miao knife, and with a horizontal wave, I slashed at the Wu Chouren.

Wu Chouren's reaction was not unpleasant, the blade was about to stick to him, but his reaction was faster than the knife in my hand, and he erected the two Yanling knives almost instantly, and carried my knife stiffly.

With the sound of gold and iron clashing, the two Yanling knives used by Wu Chouren seemed to be about to reach their limits, and the parts that were cut were cracked along a large crack, as if they would be broken in the next second, and many debris fell out of them.

If this Miao knife named "Qing Chunfeng" is really spiritual, then it is even more impulsive than I imagined, because before this it would only defend, not attack so recklessly......

If you cut it with a knife, you will definitely hurt the enemy by 1,000 and lose 800 yourself.

You must know that the Wu Chou people are not ordinary weapons, in terms of hardness, even if the blade of the Yanling knife is cut out of the gap, it is impossible to be easily ...... What's going on??

My eyes widened, and I looked at the mirror-like blade of the Miao knife in disbelief, and I was even more surprised when I carefully confirmed that there was no damage on it.

The force of this knife is not the kind of light and fluttering....... Why didn't you even leave a mark??

At this moment, not only I was surprised, but also Wu Chou, who couldn't believe the reality in front of him.

The Yanling knife that can be manipulated by him is definitely not ordinary, and it is easy to let the Miao knife be scrapped.......

"Evil Knife?" Wu Chouren looked at the knife in his hand, and then looked at me again, his eyes were extremely surprised: "What did you do with this knife??" ”

"I didn't do anything!" I replied hurriedly, gripped the hilt of my sword with both hands, and resisted the desire to attack from the bottom of my heart.

Although I didn't want to continue the war with the Wu Chou people, I wanted to slow down, but my hands did not obey the call, and under my extremely strong suppression, the Miao Dao was still raised unhurriedly.

"This knife should be a magic weapon, I've seen it before, Qingchun ......." Wu Chouren muttered, "Why is it so evil now?" Did you infect it? But you don't have any evil spirit in you......."

I gritted my teeth, and saw that Beigong and Wen Chou were scuffling together, and it was Beigong who unilaterally pressed Wen Chou to fight, I thought about it for a while, and still shouted: "Stop fighting!" Come and help! ”

Beigong's brain is not complicated, he is very simple and listens to me, which is the same as Chang Longxiang.

As soon as he heard me shout like this, he probably thought that I couldn't resist it, so he ran to me in three steps and two steps, raised his hand and slapped at the martial ugly man.

"It's not that you hit him!" I shouted busily.

The slap stopped less than a centimeter away from Wu Chouren's face, and Beigong turned his head to look at me and asked me, "How can I help?" ”

In this process, Wu Chouren didn't mean to dodge, and stared at me directly.

"Hold me." I gritted my teeth and said, "This knife is a bit evil, it seems to be controlling me........"

Hearing this, Beigong also seemed a little worried, grabbed my arm left and right, controlled me tightly, and asked, "Do you want me to help you break the knife?" ”

Before I could answer Beigong's words, the Wu Chou people shouted first: "Don't!!" This knife is a treasure!! It's a shame to ruin it!! ”

At this time, Wen Chouren did not continue to oppose us, walked over in a few steps, looked at the Miao knife in my hand, and his eyes became confused.

"How did this knife become an evil weapon?"

"How the fuck do I know......."

I gritted my teeth, the muscles of my arms twitching, and I could feel the knife bewitching me and guiding me...... It just wants to slash at the ugly man with a knife and cover his face.

"You two go first, I should be fine if I calm down......."

As soon as I said this, Wu Chouren and Wen Chouren looked at each other, and their eyes changed slightly, as if they felt insulted by me, and their tones became unkind.

"Are you scolding us?" Wu Chouren asked me.

"If you want to fight, you can come!" Wen Ugly said with a strange smile, his eyes full of dangerous light: "You monster, don't drag him!" Let him come and try his hand with us! ”

Beigong should be enduring the fire, I can feel that it is suppressing its temper, and it has not done anything with them for a long time, and it is a little sensible.

Just when I couldn't think of a solution to break the jar, a deep and long sigh suddenly came from the woods ahead.

I don't know who this sigh is, but I can clearly feel the power of that sigh.

It is a power that can make people feel peaceful...... It's strange and abrupt that can't be said....... But it's as natural as a mountain breeze....... It seems to soothe people's hearts........

"Wen Chou, Wu Chou, you make way for him."

Hearing this sudden voice, Wen Chouren and Wu Chouren were stunned for two seconds, then nodded, without hesitation, and did not entangle with us, they turned around and ran away without saying a word.

At that moment, the voice rang out again.

"Come here, kid."