"Ahem, Yan'er, help me to the door. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhao Jiayan said calmly.

The tone was flat, but the wandering eyes betrayed him.

Liu Yan'er, who carefully observed Brother Yan, was happy in her heart, feeling that this Brother Yan was still a tender grass.

Some kind of flirtatious nature suddenly broke out, and Liu Yan'er's big and cute eyes bloomed with amazing tiger light.

She didn't stop doing anything, from holding her hands to holding Brother Yan's left arm, and dragging Brother Yan to the door of the restaurant.

Zhao Jiayan tried his best to keep his body upright to avoid touching Liu Yan'er. His heart rate reached 66 beats per minute, and Liu Yan'er's hugging arm was stronger than the stimulation he brought by absorbing the crystal nuclei of ten zombies.

After taking three steps with great difficulty, I finally came to the door.

"Okay, let go of your hands first."

Zhao Jiayan clearly expressed his meaning, but Liu Yan'er ignored him, just cute him.

Well, Zhao Jiayan compromised.

Bent down to pick up the drawing knife on the ground, even if he was prepared, he was still stunned by the information from the drawing knife, and threw the knife in his hand to the ground.

Absorbing the vitality or vitality of others, this is the original function of the drawing knife, which has a better effect and faster absorption after upgrading, and Zhao Jiayan can still accept it. Even if the effect of cultivating the pattern is to pay vitality to save people, it is also gathered on the upgraded pattern drawing knife, and he can accept it.

He can only be happy to be able to switch these two functions as he pleases. The Drawing Knife became thirty-one centimeters long, and he would feel excited, so that it would be much easier to kill zombies. He can accept both, too.

The only thing that is unacceptable is that the upgraded Drawing Pattern Knife actually announced in a proud posture that fifty percent of the vitality it absorbed would go to the Tai Chi heart, three percent to it, and the remaining two percent to become Zhao Jiayan's energy to strengthen the body.

This kind of distribution completely took him for a fool, so Zhao Jiayan directly threw the sword on the ground, first cooling its arrogant heart.

Liu Yan'er watched Brother Yan pick up a black knife and then throw it on the ground, and she couldn't help but wonder in her heart whether Brother Yan disliked the ugly appearance of the knife.

It's just that although the knife is a little ugly, the red pattern on it has a mysterious attraction, and people can't help but stare at it.

"This knife is not a mortal thing."

Because she had a request for Brother Yan, she wisely remained silent.

Zhao Jiayan was stunned, and then laughed again.

The thoughts that came from the knife actually didn't have any emotion. Yes, it's just mechanized transmission.

It's like chatting with someone, and you don't know if it's a foot-picking uncle or a trendy child on the other side of the computer who tells you that they like you, so you don't need to pay too much attention to it.

The predecessor of this pattern knife was nothing more than a meteorite selected by Tie Pai, which was polished and carved by himself. It's just a dead thing, and what emotions will there be.

Take it, at most you work hard to kill more zombies.

After figuring it out, he picked up the drawing knife again.

When he didn't consider the energy distribution plan of the Cultivator Knife, he found that the knife was quite pleasing to the eye now.

The oval handle that happens to be held is densely covered with circles of anti-slip lines like thin lines. This design is extremely intimate, and Zhao Jiayan is not in danger of getting out of his hands whether he swings or stabs.

There was a protruding blood barrier at the front of the handle, and he faced the blade of the Drawing Knife to himself, and found that the blood pattern on the blood barrier was already the root of the drawing pattern and the cultivation pattern.

He had always imagined these two lines as blood-colored vines, and the first two horizontal strokes were used as the roots of the vines.

The knife surface on the left side is a nourishing pattern, and the knife surface on the right side is a drawing pattern.

A circle of roots, followed by vine branches that extend toward the tip of the knife that act as bloodletting grooves for the knife.

The lines of the branches give people a very strange feeling, the drawing pattern looks eerie and terrifying, and the cultivation pattern is above board.

Perhaps the drawing pattern represents the seizure and appears more insidious, and the cultivation pattern represents the payment so that it appears light and comfortable.

But Zhao Jiayan understands that these are the surfaces of two kinds of textures. Their essence is a kind of fierce pattern that can kill people.

If the knife pierces the body, the blood spurts out along the bloodletting residue and slides along the blood, under a piece of blood, both lines have a function...... Bloodletting.

With the wideness of the lines, the effect of bloodletting must be far beyond that of ordinary knives, and if he pays for his vitality, he can also control the amount of bloodletting to a limited extent.

It's a very insidious skill.

The most inconspicuous thing about this knife is the black and dull blade, which does not give people any cold feeling, nor does it have the momentum of slashing the sky.

It's a plain and bend of a fairly good-looking arc, indicating that this is a knife, not a dagger.

Liu Yan'er saw the veins from the side, and the lines gave her a sense of warmth, just like her mother's sight, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch the lines.

Zhao Jiayan's heart trembled, and when Liu Yan'er's finger stretched out, it was possible to stick to the blade of the knife. Maybe she wouldn't have a little trouble with a normal knife without force, but with the sharpness of the knife......

And his vitality was flowing on the drawing knife, and he was curiously experimenting with bloodletting skills. Now as long as Liu Yan'er's hand is broken a little, she will mark a bowl of blood in an instant, only a little more.

Maybe this will kill people?

He immediately swung the knife forward, gave the blade to Liu Yan'er's hand, and retracted the vitality on the knife by the way.

"Don't touch the blade." Zhao Jiayan was rarely in a hurry.

Liu Yan'er withdrew her hand in embarrassment, she didn't expect Zhao Jiayan to care so much about this knife, and she didn't touch it.

Zhao Jiayan saw her expression in his eyes, and he explained flatly, "This knife is very fast." ”

Liu Yan'er's eyes glanced at the inconspicuous blade, and she had a look of grievance on her face.

Zhao Jiayan still has a good impression of Liu Yan'er, mainly because he hasn't been in love for several years, and Liu Yan'er is cute, and some of them are the kind he likes. Adding it up, he decided it would be better to explain.

Because he was holding a knife in his left hand and being held in his right hand, he had to bow his head and let his right hand pluck off a piece of his hair, and then slowly wave the knife on his left hand to cut his hair.

Millimeter of hair, cut off at random in his casual movements.

The corners of Liu Yan'er's mouth drooled, this knife is so powerful, if only she could have one.

If you like it, there is no word embarrassed in Liu Yan'er's dictionary.

"Brother Yan." Liu Yan'er hugged the man's arm in a sweet tone, and screamed with bright eyes.

Zhao Jiayan was numb, the voice was too sweet, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but stop.

"I also want a knife like this, Brother Yan will make one for my little sister! Brother Good words, okay? ”

Zhao Jiayan, who was still numb, said flatly, "Can you talk well, I can't stand your snort." ”

"Hehe, as long as Brother Yan gives me a knife, I will promise you whatever you say."

"Uh, okay."

He asked about Tai Chi Heart, and quickly responded. It was really Liu Yan'er who changed from cute to charming too quickly, and her arm was still controlled, Zhao Jiayan found that her heartbeat rate could reach 67 times.