The sword didn't enter half an inch, Wang Xiaotou frowned, there was a feeling of shock and numbness from the hilt of the sword, his hand was basically numb, and the sound of "bang" was clearly heard. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't know if it's because the sword is dull or because the wood is hard. It's troublesome to cut off the coffin nails inside, and another sword. Wang Xiaotou muttered, looking at the shallow sword, it seemed to be challenging.

Pulled out the sword vigorously, looked at the blade, there was no curl, just this cut, wiped off a lot of copper etching of the sword body, faintly exuding a trace of luster, glowing with a new luster, looking at this sword, as if to say to him, come, use me to cut, I have been hungry and thirsty for a long time, come and spread my power.

"Click."

This time, he exerted the strength of his whole body, his eyesight was quite full, and he once again submerged from the place where he had just chopped, and the sawdust squeezed out of it, and rushed out, and the blade of the sword was once again submerged into half an inch, as if he was following a certain law, and the depth of the two slashes was actually touched.

The coffin nail did not appear, and he had to cut in again, this time with more force than before, as if it had touched the center of the wood, quite dense and compact.

Gritting her teeth and pulling out her sword, seeing him like this, Yuan Yuan snorted, covered her mouth and smiled without saying a word, she was like looking at a lover, her eyes revealed a trace of truth and joy.

Wang Xiaotou doesn't care about her, women, sometimes like a stupid fork, people don't look very funny, she just wants to laugh, I really don't know where the laughter is.

"Phew, phew." Two mouthfuls of saliva sprayed on the palm of the hand, smeared a little, can increase the friction, both hands holding the hilt of the sword, this time he is bound to win, his feet are crossed one after the other, standing in a horse step, hips slightly raised, the center of gravity is all poured into the front body.

His eyes widened, and he let out a loud cry, and the sword came with his arm, this time completely submerged in the groove.

"Ding!"

A spark erupted, and a crisp sound rang out.

The sword body came again, but this time the feel was different, but it was like an electric current moving through it, which actually stimulated the nerves.

He pulled it out hard, the sword was already jammed, and he didn't move at all, he knew that this coffin nail had been cut off, and it might jam the sword.

"Can't pull it out, ho-ho." Yuan Yuan finally couldn't help laughing, looking at his appearance, it was really funny, it turned out that there was such a stupid B in this world. "Go away, I'll come, take it." He threw the sword in his hand to Wang Xiaotou, handed him the torch, and pushed him to the side of the coffin.

Wang Xiaotou was pushed like this, he knew that his dignity was trampled on by the hateful woman in front of him again, why, why, he roared angrily in his heart, but he didn't say anything, he could only stand aside, and secretly prayed in his heart, make a fool of yourself, make a fool of yourself.

"Torches, come closer."

"Oh, oh."

She looked down at the place where the sword had not entered, the body of the sword had not entered, and there was not a trace of a gap in it, and she reached out to grasp the hilt of the sword, and shook it vigorously, without moving at all, quite firmly.

Her head spun rapidly, hundreds of methods changed in her mind, and the image she pulled out was also played in her head, pondering for a long time, but she didn't move.

This coke broke someone.

"Hehe, tell you to pretend, you just continue to pretend, I don't believe you have any way to get it out, wait to see how you look ugly, hey, no, I can't be like this, haha..."

Suddenly, her eyes opened, revealing a hint of joy in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth moved slightly.

"Bring it."

"What? Bring? Wang Xiaotou looked at her defensively, he didn't understand what he said, what to take, and he didn't owe him.

"I'm talking about this."

No more nonsense with him, just snatched the other two swords, and the scabbard was rudely thrown to the ground by her.

I saw her holding the sword in both hands, swinging it in the air several times at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the double sword remained regular in her hand, spinning left and right, and returning to the same after swinging her wrist.

"Huh."

"Amount!"

Wang Xiaotou was suddenly screamed by her, and was actually frightened, he couldn't be said to be a man, shame, he was not a man, I didn't know him.

Her eyes were horizontal, staring straight at the place where she had just observed, and suddenly she waved her hands with both hands, and the sawdust flew, and then, the speed of her hand became faster and faster, and the sawdust flew more and more.

Wang Xiaotou looked at her incredulously, what kind of nerves did this woman have, according to her indiscriminate slashing, the entire coffin board was chopped by her.

"Ahh

The hand was still waving, but the speed slowed down significantly, fortunately the torch did not illuminate her face, otherwise Wang Xiaotou looked at her red face, and she didn't know what kind of laughter there would be.

"Whew, whew."

The hand stopped, panting, the sword body was extremely thorough, and the cold light was overflowing. The patina on the blade of the sword was all rubbed off, and it was completely new, only the patina on the hilt was still faintly visible.

Looking at the two places that were cut, the wooden trough inside had been exposed, and the coffin nail on the right was exposed.

"Click."

The sword stuck on the coffin board falls.

"What's the matter, I said that you men can't do it, now believe it."

She looked up at Wang Xiaotou, her mocking smile and mocking eyes were full of ridicule and contempt.

"You break!" He had to obey, this is simply more manly than a man, why do you still give her an angelic face, a devilish figure, why, why is God so unjust, his heart is roaring, shouting.

"And that coffin nail inside, what can you do."

"Ding."

The coffin nails on the left and right sides were all cut off, and she looked at Wang Xiaotou proudly, and her heart was very happy.

Wang Xiaotou has been made speechless by her, a dignified man, there is no way to live when compared to a woman, and he doesn't want to make excuses for himself.

"I'll come the last one, and give me your dagger."

Yuan Yuan didn't expect him to have such fighting spirit, obviously stimulated by himself, took out a dagger, and explained.

"Don't chop indiscriminately, you can't afford to pay for it."

Throwing the dagger to Wang Xiaotou, Wang Xiaotou grabbed the sword body, and broke out in a cold sweat, this woman did it on purpose, if she used half a point, her hand would definitely be cut by the dagger.

calmed down, looked at the wooden groove of the coffin board, and took the dagger to cut next to the coffin nail in the middle, and soon, two large grooves appeared next to the coffin nail, and the coffin nail inside was revealed, black and green, and the material was also copper, but it was larger and more colorful than the other two.

Approaching the torch, looking closely, the coffin had a horizontal groove nailed to it, and it was red, and it was impossible to tell what material it was.

"Click."

The dagger was stuck in the coffin board, replaced with a sword, aimed at the coffin nail in the middle, and waved and waved.

"Get out of the way."

Called Yuan Yuan in front of him, he wasn't sure if this sword could cut the coffin nail. Yuan Yuan immediately dodged.

Take a deep breath, aim at the wooden trough in the middle, and put your hands together with force.

"Ding!"

"Click."

"Whew!"

Subconsciously he tilted his head, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and a slender blood mark appeared on the sword cheek, and a trace of blood oozed from it.

The sword just now, after the sword collided with the coffin nail, the sword was directly broken, and the tip of the sword rebounded immediately, his head subconsciously deviated a little, and the tip of the sword swept past his cheek, he saw it clearly, frozen in place, and the blood on his cheek slid down.

Just now, he knew that his life would be confessed here.

"It's hard."