Yue Yidao nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, what the master passed on to me, there is only this Yin and Yang Knife, Yin Knife Asking for Life, Yang Knife Killing Ghosts, you hit me four times in a row, and you can't live long, that's it, I still have a lot of affection, there are still five minutes, you can still say a few last words, if there is anything unfinished, let's talk about it now!" ”

Zhang San touched his scalp, looked at the blood stains on his hands, and suddenly laughed "haha", laughing back and forth, and was very happy.

After laughing for about half a minute, Zhang San finally stopped, pointed at Yue and said, "How can you be like this?" Outsiders tell you that you are the first person in the razorgate, but now you are using this hand on me to laugh me to death? ”

Yue Yidao suddenly sighed with sadness on his face, slowly turned around, closed his eyes and said, "You still have four minutes." ”

Zhang San didn't care at all, and when he heard Yue Yidao say this, he was even more happy: "Yue Yidao, are you deliberately tricking me?" I still want to pretend to be a good person and let me go, there is no need to do this, since I am here, I am ready to die, if you really have the ability, use it! ”

Yue Yidao sighed again and said, "There are only three minutes left!" ”

Zhang San's face showed anger, and he said angrily: "Yue Yidao, are you looking down on me?" Outsiders don't know, don't you know either? I don't see blood when I go to the hair, I don't see the blood in vain, this is the eternal law of our razorgate, you just fired four knives in a row, I admit that it has indeed reached the level of light, fast, fast and clean, but my scalp is broken everywhere, your skills are all in vain, do you want to scare me to death with your mouth? ”

Yue Yidao still ignored him, and sighed again: "The last two minutes." ”

Zhang San was even more furious and said: "Although you say that your Yin Yang Knife practice is good, but I have also learned, compared to my ghost shaving head, it is nothing at all, even if my scalp is not broken, I can still break it." ”

After speaking, the red light flashed in his hand, and he cut off four strands of hair in a row, and shouted in his mouth: "Break!" "Obviously, I was still scared, and I wanted to use a spell to break Yue Yidao's Yin Yang Knife.

Unexpectedly, after shouting a sentence, Zhang San's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly threw up the razor with a black handle and a red blade in his hand, and said in his mouth: "Black black body, red ghost appears, intercept the knife to block the evil, protect me." ”

With a shout, the razor with a black handle and a red blade suddenly turned into two, and the black handle "brushed" and stretched out, turning into a black cloak as thin as a cicada's wings, and slammed into Zhang San's body, rapidly expanding, and forming a boxy black wooden block in the blink of an eye.

And the red blade instantly transformed into a red-haired waist-length female ghost, the body is graceful, and the face is also very good, but the eyes are full of ruthlessness, and the left and right hands are red with a pair of scissors, which looks very spicy, standing on top of the black wooden block, vigilant and looking around.

As soon as the father-in-law saw it, he said lightly: "This guy can gather all the black ebony spirits and red spirits, and he really put a lot of thought into it, but it's a pity, this time Yue Yidao may not be able to do anything about him." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Just this black wooden block and the red-haired female ghost?" I burned it. ”

The stepfather smiled: "The black ebony is hard, and the sword of the tree with the thickness of the fingers is also difficult to break, but the growth is extremely slow, and it is difficult to form a climate for a hundred years and a thousand waists. ”

"That black ebony soul is the soul of a thousand years of black ebony, the hardness can be imagined, but it was scattered by thunder, and it was formed after being gathered, and it was naturally loyal to him, it was considered a loyal servant, and protecting him in the body was tantamount to an excellent protective layer, and it was not easy to kill him."

"The red soul is the soul of the long-haired woman, gathering thousands of hair souls, that is, the red spirit, although it is spicy, the lethality is not large, the victory is that the soul can be incarnated into a thousand red-clothed ghosts, with Zhang San's head shaving technique, it is also a perfect match, and in times of crisis, it can block the evil for Zhang San, exchange the soul for life, and it can be regarded as a loyal servant."

Speaking of this, the father-in-law smiled bitterly: "Think about it, there are two loyal servants, one can block the evil for him, and the other can block the sword for him, you can imagine how difficult it is to kill him again." ”

When I heard this, I was immediately angry, and I was really depressed when I saw that Zhang San had been defeated, but I couldn't get rid of him.

At this time, Yue Yidao let out a long sigh and said, "It's too late, Zhang San, for the sake of your two servants who have always been loyal to you, you can let them live!" ”

Zhang San's scolding voice came from the black wooden block: "I don't believe that you have the ability to break my black ebony spirit, not to mention that there is a red ray to block the evil for me, what can you do to me!" ”

Yue Yidao looked up at the sky, and said quietly: "You are also an outstanding disciple in the Razor Sect, haven't you heard of the Thousand People Beheading?" ”

"What? Thousands of people chopped? Zhang San in the black wooden block and my father-in-law standing beside me exclaimed at the same time.

Yue Yidao said quietly: "Yes, it is a thousand people to behead, our lower nine-rate razor is derived from the executioner, since ancient times, the execution of broken hair, the soul is broken, and the one who kills a thousand people is called a thousand people to be killed, my razor happened to shave the hair of a thousand prisoners before execution." ”

As soon as the words fell, the executioner of the underworld who was standing behind Yue Yidao suddenly appeared, still so tall and majestic, the only difference was that last time he held a ghost head knife with a cold light, this time he held a golden knife, last time he stood behind Yue Yidao, but this time he stood next to the black wooden block.

Yue Yidao's eyes closed, and he sighed, "It's time." ”

The executioner raised the golden knife violently with both hands, the golden knife "buzzed", the light was shining, the arms made a force, and the force of "whoosh" split down, and the red soul desperately raised the double scissors in his hand, trying to hold it, but where could it stand, it was split from the top of the head by a knife, and the sound of "wave" turned into countless red hairs, and the roots were broken into several pieces, scattered on the ground.

But the power of the golden knife did not diminish at all, and it still slashed straight down, splitting the black wooden block into two pieces with one sword, only to hear a miserable cry of "oops", and no sound came.

Yue Yidao's eyes flowed with tears, and he turned around and said: "Senior brother, this thousand people beheaded, the master was originally intended to leave it to you, but it's a pity that you made him angry to death, and before he died, he didn't see you, and he passed it on to me under sadness, but now you died under this thousand people, it can be regarded as destined in the dark, don't blame me, go on the road with peace of mind!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the executioner with the golden knife disappeared with a "wave", and the black ebony on the ground also turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared into nothingness, leaving Zhang San lying motionless on the ground, and he had already returned to the west.

I don't care about Zhang San's death, it's just a pity that this black ebony spirit and the red dragon hair soul are loyal, but they end up scattered, and the blame is only for them choosing the wrong master.

Yue Yidao turned around and walked over, stretched out his hand to pick up Zhang San's body, walked straight to a coffin, put Zhang San into the coffin, put the coffin lid, turned around abruptly, and walked towards us.

Our side cheered in unison, Yue Yidao won the battle beautifully, and killed Zhang San without any injury, which greatly frustrated the other party's prestige.

Liu begging and Yue Yidao are the best friends, and first smiled: "The knife is awesome, losing a few hairs will kill others, everyone from the southern faction, I think you should run quickly!" Either one of you will lie in the coffin. ”

Yan Lao Gou also smiled: "Yes, yes, it's still too late to draw legs, and Lao Tzu promises not to turn over the account." ”

Mrs. Li's mouth was the most mean, and she said with one mouth: "Oh, you can't say that, if you run away, where will you put your face on the bears, in my opinion, just surrender!" Come to our northern faction to hunt, there are many places to watch and sweep the floor! ”

Wang Lifen said with a smile: "Mrs. Li, I have always disagreed with you, but this time you can be regarded as talking to my heart, you know me, the business of skin and meat in the whole city is under my control, and there is a shortage of people when there are many fields!" If you don't dislike it, you can make a big teapot, turtle or something, and the salary is guaranteed to be settled every month, and there is no delay or arrears. ”

Several people laughed in unison, although I felt a little mean, it was also a relief, everyone has been a little overwhelmed by this severed head in the past few days, and today as soon as he went into battle, his father-in-law took away Yin Yang Sheng, and Yue Yidao killed Zhang San with an overwhelming victory, and everyone's emotions naturally rose.

But the other side was unhappy, especially Zhao Qingyang, who came up with a cold face, and said in a dark voice: "Don't talk about kung fu, Yin and Yang are gone, we are exactly eleven people, and we only lost for a while, who will die is still unknown, the ninth-rate secret prostitute, the last time you slapped me, let's calculate it today, do you dare?" ”

Wang Lifen jumped up as soon as she heard "Teng", rolled up her sleeves and said: "Yo, the old lady is still afraid that you won't succeed, and she hasn't woken you up with a slap in the face, I originally wanted to leave you to the apprentices of the tree madman to clean up, so as to save some face for you Qimen five elders, since you have found the door yourself, so let's do it!" I'll clean you up. ”

After speaking, he just wanted to rush up, but was pulled back by the tiger, and shoved her behind him and said: "You mother-in-law, there is no master, I am the head of the family, I am not happy, when will it be your turn to make a move, you stand on the side first, and see how I clean up this bad old man." ”

After speaking, she strode forward, and the strange thing was that Wang Lifen did not mess with the tiger this time, but her eyes were red, and she stood there quietly.

The tiger is tall and fat, the pace is also very big, every step out, there are about five or six meters, every step out, the back looks like it is much taller, when it walks into the field, it is really like a king of beasts, full of domineering.

Zhao Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and just as he wanted to speak, a short and thin man behind him came out, stretched out his hand in front of Zhao Qingyang and said, "Old Zhao, it's convenient, this stupid big man is mine." ”