The hot oil made a screeching sound, a white mist rose from the boiling soup, and the spices on the charcoal fire began to give off their original flavor......

Flower Branch Fierce Man and Oil Flower quickly recovered, and each of them had their own adventures, and if given enough time, they could also grow into a grandmaster. At this time, there were gradually stronger demon beasts slowly approaching here, and it didn't seem to be very afraid of the breath of the madman cutting out.

Suddenly, the oil flower and the flower branch moved at the same time.

Bang! Bang!

The collision of knives and bones, the explosion of spiritual arts, and the screams of demon beasts...... The battle broke out very quickly, but it lasted for a short time, and the noise completely drowned out the sound of cooking.

The aroma began to be obscured by the smell of blood, and people's noses couldn't help but wrinkle, which of course felt bad.

"Drink!"

The flower branch fierce man roared angrily, jumped up suddenly, and the rolling dragon knife in his hand slashed out, slashing out an astonishing sword, cutting the demon beast below that was about to stand up in half.

If it weren't for the use of poison by the oil flower, it would still be difficult for the flower branch fierce man to kill this demon beast that already knew how to use immortal energy. However, in the continuous battle, the growth of the flower branch fierce man can also be called extremely fast.

The bright red blood burst and became a rain.

The crooked mouth and squinted eyes looked at each other at the same time, his face showed displeasure, and at the same time he snorted coldly, and a powerful aura emanated a trace.

A gust of wind rose.

Blew away the rain of blood that was about to fall, and spread out in all directions.

The sound of rustling in the entire ruined city was suddenly swept away, and it was completely quiet, and the dancing blood-colored mist dissipated a lot, making it less dazzling.

For a long time to come, there will be no noisy monsters coming over.

Hanade looked back at his crooked mouth and squinted his eyes, and stepped back in silence. Youhua was also silent, and began to test the poison on the corpses of these demon beasts.

"Such a powerful person is qualified to teach his master!"

It was only at this time that Youhua and the others really admired those two old monsters who looked very unreliable.

There is no noise around, and only the sound of cooking remains, stimulating people's taste buds.

The practitioner barely eats, and that is a completely useless thing. Wang Shi is already a monster, but he doesn't want to meet the same monster as him, which can be regarded as a kind of luck.

It took Wang Shi a long time to cook.

With a crooked mouth and squinted eyes, he pretended to be careless, glanced at the rice on the table, and said, "That's all? No wonder you can't even learn a knife well, and what can you do well if you cook so badly?"

Despite this, the two of them had already moved their legs and came to the table.

Wang Shi picked up his own bowl, turned to the other side, avoided the two old monsters, and ate by himself. Looking at the clumsy lies of the two old monsters, everyone will be very uncomfortable.

Glancing around vigilantly, he saw that no one was looking at them, and picked up his chopsticks with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes, and ate slowly and methodically at first, commenting on each bite.

"Is this the case with grunt meat? Why do you put it in the pot when the boiling oil temperature is obviously not enough? Isn't this meat too old to bite after such a long frying time?"

"Why not pineapple?"

"This Wensi tofu is too wide!"

"Is Kung Pao Chicken like this?"

Soon, there was no longer any sound of commentary, only the sound of chirp, and it became more and more urgent.

Syllable!

Two pairs of chopsticks intertwined, both gripping the last piece of meat.

The crooked mouth and squinted eyes raised their heads at the same time, and the eyes of the two intertwined, bursting out with a real killing intention, and the chopsticks in their hands were like knives, suddenly exerting force.

Four chopsticks became four knives, and countless shadows were swept away!

Smack!

After fighting for so many years, there is still no winner or loser, and the two can only grab it with their hands in the end.

A small piece of meat was split in half, and the crooked mouth and squinted eyes glared at each other, eager to insert the chopsticks in their hands into the other's nostrils.

Xizi rubbed his head, walked over, and said to Wang Shi: "I have found a way, although it is also dangerous." ”

Wang Shi was still thinking about the sword technique, but nodded blankly. He still has absolute trust in the play.

Xizi smiled indifferently and asked at the two old monsters, "Two old-timers, I don't know what the name of your sword technique is?"

Sometimes a name can reveal a lot of things, and maybe it can give Wang Shi some inspiration from here, so that he can understand the trick faster.

Both the crooked mouth and the squinted eyes sneered, and did not speak immediately.

No matter how smart the actor is, he can't guess what the other party means, and then said: "Such a powerful knife technique, if there is no name, someone will learn it in the future, and they can't say why, and in the end, I am afraid that it will insult the reputation of the two old-timers." ”

Squinted and sneered, and said, "Names? Why do you have names? Don't you know that naming is a troublesome thing? Uh-huh——?"

Crooked mouth rolled his eyes, used his tongue to pick out the shredded meat between his teeth, chewed slowly, and said: "It has to be good-sounding, it has to represent moves, it has to be domineering and invincible, and it has a fucking mood! There are so many things about a name, isn't it a troublesome thing for you to talk about names?"

"It's a fucking nuisance!

"Fuck it, Lao Tzu's knife technique has no name!"

It was the first time for the actor to hear such an explanation, and he couldn't help but be stunned, but he still smiled and said: "It's probably because the names in this world are not worthy of the sword skills of the two old-timers, so there is no need for names." ”

Everyone can say that they don't like other people's compliments, but when you really hear clever compliments, you will feel that every pore is open, and that feeling is countless times more refreshing than eating a full meal.

Squinted eyes snorted and said, "You turtle grandson, you can really fucking say, I'm afraid that the dead will be said to be alive!"

Crooked mouth said: "Don't talk nonsense with him, there are many nonsense." ”

Xizi smiled faintly, looked at the blood-colored mist that began to surge around him, and said to Wang Shi, "We should go." ”

He glanced at the other party with crooked lips and slanted eyes, but did not say anything more.

No one knows how long these two old monsters have lived, it's just that everyone else on the nameless list knows about the existence of their two old monsters, and no one has lived longer than the two of them.

Twenty-three and Thirty-Three have existed for at least a thousand years, and in all these thousand years, they really haven't explored the last city?

They must have been there! And with their cultivation, they can't reach the last city?

Although the third rule mentioned by the drama is true, does it apply to these two old monsters?

At this time, they looked at each other and were speechless, which can already show that the two old monsters know a lot about the last city.

The actor naturally noticed this detail, and he called everyone to walk towards the white horse and black cart.

If you simply stay in the ruins of this city, you will encounter countless demon beast attacks, and if you continue to move forward, the danger you will encounter will undoubtedly be even more terrifying.

In two days, the real Crimson Moon will come, and it cannot be delayed any longer.

The crimson moon in the sky was nearing its fullest, and the surrounding fog was darker in blood.

The white horse and black chariot, as the most dazzling color here, slowly poked into the blood-colored mist, as if it had driven into the huge mouth of a demon beast.

Wang Shi and the others no longer followed the white horse and black car, but all sat in the carriage. If you walk underneath, you may lose one at some point, and it will be an irreversible loss.

The crooked mouth and squinted eyes were full of food and drink, occupying most of the place, lying on their backs, and snoring. Naturally, they don't care about any danger.

Wang Shi was still frowning, thinking about the problem of knife technique, and it was difficult to understand it suddenly. The actor discerns the direction in the blood mist to ensure that the route does not deviate too much. The rest of the people are on the lookout for movement around them, ready to strike at any moment.

Suddenly, Wang Shi raised his head, his gaze narrowed, staring in a certain direction. In this blood mist, his perception of murderous aura was much stronger than that of others.

"Stop!"

The drama immediately stopped the carriage, and everyone couldn't help but tense.

The blood-colored mist began to slowly move towards the carriage, like a silky thread, gradually covering the black and white color.

Wang Shi narrowed his eyes, and his hand suddenly fell on the demon sword.

"It's coming!"

A mist of blood is rising!

——

"Next, I can only cooperate with you. Childe was still sitting in his luxurious sedan chair, his face was like frost, and his voice was even colder.

Jun Jian untied the wine gourd on his waist, drank the last sip of wine, poured in some water, shook it, poured it out and drank it again, smacked his lips, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say." ”

These two mortal enemies had to cooperate, because there was no one to work with.

"I hope you don't die inside. ”

"Oh, why do you care about me?"

"If you can come out alive, I can kill you, and I hope you don't die at the hands of others. ”

Jun Jian smiled: "Borrow your auspicious words." ”

"Stop talking nonsense and go. ”

The figures of the two quickly sank into the blood mist.

......

"There seem to be a lot of people popping up this year. The black robe whispered.

"Because eleven. The knife man carefully wiped the knife in his hand and said coldly.

Around them, there were no less than 100 people, all of whom occupied an area, not looking at each other, let alone talking, and were quite vigilant.

The Nameless Land has existed for so long, no matter how treacherous the changes in the last ten cities are, there are always some rules to be found, and under the exploration of countless people, there is a relatively safe road. People who want to enter will gather here, and it is relatively safe.

"It's not these people who pop up that make me uneasy, no matter how many of them are not threatening. The black robe whispered.

"It's the swordsman. ”

"Yes, I always felt like we'd run into him again. ”

"Then kill him!