The two magic knives in Ma Liuye's hands, one long and one short, both have names, and the elder is over the ruler and is called "ruler green"; The short one is too inch, called "inch green", which has been handed down from the Northern Song Dynasty to this day. It's really white-bladed, the cold is pressing, and there is really a sharp edge of blowing hair and breaking hair. Under the sharp blades of these two large and small two greens, the number of heroes who have been cut is really incalculable. No matter if you are a loyal minister and righteous man with grievances, or a rebellious party thief full of evil, when you are tied to the court and see these two quick knives, you can't help but feel trembling in your heart and lose your soul.

Ma Liuye carried these two fast knives, and he didn't know what he was talking about, and the people in the audience couldn't really hear it if they were far away, but Wu Feng heard it clearly, Wu Feng used to be in the cave of the Broken Soul Cliff, and got the true inheritance of the ancestor of Maoshan Mountain, and learned the kung fu of listening to ants in a hundred steps, and now it is not far from Ma Liuye, Wu Feng held his breath and condensed, stimulating the true qi in his body, and he heard it clearly, as if he was chattering in his ear.

Zhou Ming on the side looked at the cloud and mountain fog cover, and he couldn't really hear it when he pricked up his ears, so he asked Wu Fengdao: "Little junior brother, what is the sixth master of Ma babbling about?" It's the first time I've encountered something like this, and I'm very curious. ”

Wu Feng took a deep breath, and the sixth master of the horse was chattering, and he was also tired of listening to it, so he simply stopped listening, but turned his head and whispered to Zhou Ming: "Senior brother, do you want to know what he is talking about?" ”

Zhou Ming was thirsty for knowledge, nodded heavily, and looked at Wu Feng with a sincere face.

Wu Feng smiled: "We saw pig killers when we were young, right?" The pig killer will babble before killing the pig, which is nothing more than saying that some killing has nothing to do with it, all of which are the fault of others, and he is just using the knife for others, and he said that some of his old and young, and the family all count on his craft to live, if they die with resentment, they do not seek revenge on themselves...... It's too wordy, mother-in-law's mother-in-law's ......."

Zhou Ming nodded, and then he suddenly realized, he didn't expect a character like Ma Liuye, who had killed so many people, would be so jealous of gods and ghosts.

With Ma Liuye's chattering incantation, he cut it with a knife according to the blood mark that was strangled, Jin Ba was born burly and tall, pampered over the years, and has been a big boss for many years, immersed in wine all day long, kung fu is becoming more and more rusty, and his body is more or less fat, at the beginning when Ma Liuye went under the knife, Jin Batian just held back a red face, this face turned from red to white, and from white to red, and finally suffocated into purple, and the beads of sweat fell like rain, and he gritted his teeth and was tortured. No matter how you say it, he is also the big boss of Heifeng Village, the bandit leader who dominates one side, and he has to pretend to be a hero no matter what.

However, after a while, after seven or eight knives, Jin Batian finally couldn't help it, and began to open his mouth and howl miserably, the sound was so terrible that people couldn't help but tremble and tremble when they heard it. Ma Liuye ignored Jin Batian's screams, his expression was calm, like a carpenter, he kept digging wood with a planer in his hand, Jin Batian was in his eyes, at this time he was a wooden stake, at his mercy, as an excellent executioner, standing in front of the execution table, there should be no more living people in his eyes; In his eyes, there are only muscles, organs, and bones.