Liu Cripple didn't really want to ask this question, he just exclaimed instinctively, but Wang Xue's reaction was a little unexpected for him, he didn't expect Wang Xue to really answer his question.

"One hundred thousand!"

Wang Xue spoke loudly and suddenly, and at the same time turned around and hugged Liu Cripple with lightning speed, and pointed to the jade statue on the altar with an excited face.

"100,000 knives! 100,000 knives!"

"You know what? no more, no less, a hundred thousand knives!"

Being held like this by a slippery old man, this experience is really the first time for Liu Cripple, he struggled and couldn't break free.

With the sword of the previous king's blood, Liu Cripple didn't dare to exert himself, for fear of annoying this person who was not very mentally normal and had extraordinary force.

Liu lame said embarrassedly and perfunctorily: "I know...... Know!"

Wang Xue shook his head and said madly, "No...... You don't know, 100,000 knives, a whole 100,000 knives, you don't know the subtlety and magic of these 100,000 knives, each of these 100,000 knives is like an antelope hanging horns, there is no trace!"

"These 100,000 knives, each knife is extremely exquisite, and this kind of knife technique is not at all beyond the control of mortals!"

"What is the unity of man and sword, and what is the god of sword?"

"This is the unity of man and sword, this is the sword god!"

The more Wang Xue spoke, the more excited he became, and the hand holding Liu Cripple became tighter, and even Liu Cripple was a little out of breath.

Wang Xue shook Liu Cripple vigorously, and asked: "Where did this jade statue come from, where did this jade statue come from, who carved this jade statue, tell me, tell me quickly!"

"Tell me where he is!"

Liu Cripple struggled to keep his breathing, and with difficulty reached out and pointed in Shen Ming's direction.

When Wang Xue saw Shen Ming's actions, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he didn't pay attention to Liu Cripple anymore at this time, as if he had thrown away a used rag, and threw it aside.

Wang Xue stared at Shen Ming and asked excitedly, "You carved it?" This jade statue was carved by you, and these 100,000 swords were all made by you?"

Seeing the front of Wang Xue, Adol couldn't help but tilt her head and shyly avoid her gaze.

Cheng Qian, the two old and unserious, quietly moved their eyes to the lower half of their bodies and muttered to themselves.

Cheng Qian muttered: "Wan'er, it's a little bigger than yours, but not as big as me." ”

Shang Wan's eyes widened suddenly, and he said unconvinced: "Obviously, yours is not as old as mine!"

Shen Ming looked at Wang Xue's front, looked at the hair with a lot of personality, and his dark face, which ...... This seems a little embarrassing, this thing can't really be that coincidental, right?

Shen Ming was a little apologetic in his heart, and he nodded at Wang Xue's question, and then shook his head again.

Wang Xue asked, "What do you mean?"

Shen Ming replied: "I carved it, but the number of knives is wrong, not 100,000 knives!"

This question made Wang Xue's hair explode, his voice suddenly raised, clenched the long sword in his hand, exuded a thick killing intent all over his body, and roared in a hysterical voice.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? I count clearly, I count every knife clearly, a total of 100,000 knives, one knife is not much, one knife is not much!"

"You remembered wrong, you must have remembered wrong!"

Looking at Wang Xue, who was crazy and faintly had a tendency to go mad, Shen Ming couldn't help but shake his head, and offended Wang Xue's questioning, out of a compensatory mentality, Shen Ming didn't care.

He thought for a moment, then waved his hand, flicked his sleeves, and a pale cyan light suddenly floated towards the king's blood.

"Look at how many knives there are!"

That soft pale cyan light flew smoothly and quickly into Wang Xue's eyes.

As the light flew into Wang Xue's eyes, his crazy mood also stabilized, and his whole body completely relaxed, in a peaceful state.

Shen Ming gave Liu Cripple a look, and Liu Cripple naturally understood what Shen Ming meant, reached out and picked up the clothes on the ground, and casually put them on Wang Xue's body, covering the key parts.

Wang Xue didn't habitually dodge this time, he was addicted to the picture in his mind, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the things outside.

Courtyard, and jade of the height of others.

Man, a man with an ordinary knife.

Wang Xue recognized it, and the person with the sword was the one who claimed to have carved the jade statue, the one who said that it was not a hundred thousand knives.

The man was dressed in a white robe, his eyes were closed, and a breeze came slowly, blowing up the man's robe and hair, and he had a bearing.

The man's eyes snapped open in the breeze, and there seemed to be a flash of thunder in his eyes.

Then the man raised his knife sharply and fell, the man's knife skills were very fast, and there was only a remnant of the man wielding a knife in the courtyard, but Wang Xue could still clearly see the knife wielding the man.

Wang Xue didn't have time to think about why he saw such a scene, he had already subconsciously begun to count the knives as the man's arm danced.

"Nine hundred and twelve...... One thousand three hundred and forty ...... 36,000 ......"

Wang Xue had never seen such a fast and delicate knife technique, and he used all his strength so that he could clearly see every knife and not miss every knife.

Maybe it's a long time, maybe it's the blink of an eye.

Wang Xue couldn't remember how much time had passed, but he had a firm memory of the number of knives the man had swung out.

"Ninety-eight thousand knives...... Ninety-nine thousand ......"

Wang Xue looked at the statue that was gradually taking shape, and counted the number of knives that were getting closer and closer to the target.

"Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine!"

When it was counted, the statue had been completely formed, and only the last corner, that is, the last knife, saw this, Wang Xue couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

100,000 knives!

He was absolutely right, it must be 100,000 dollars!

It must have been that man's mistake, his royal blood vision was never wrong!

But the next scene completely shocked him.

I saw that the man in white in front of him raised his hand and pulled down, cut off the edge of the last corner, and then withdrew his knife and stood.

The man's posture was indescribably indifferent and calm, but at this time, Wang Xue felt that his heart was shaking one after another.

He looked at the picture in front of him, and there was only one question in his mind.

100,000 dollars?

At this time, he also completely understood why the man said that it was not 100,000 knives!

It turned out that the man ......

From the beginning to the end, there was only one slash!

Wang Xue looked at the jade statue in the picture, and with the last pull of the man, he completely strung together the previous traces and combined them into a perfect knife.

There is even a pattern composed of knife qi in front of the jade statue, which perfectly presents where the knife starts, where it passes, and where it falls.

100,000 slash!

It's really just a stab!

Wang Xue slowly opened his eyes, looked at the white-robed man with an indifferent expression on the opposite side, he had already broken through the demon barrier and recovered his senses, looked at Ah Duoer and the others around him, and also recognized Shen Ming's identity at this time.

Shen Ming looked at the sober reason in Wang Xue's eyes, and said with a smile: "But you understand?"

When Wang Xue heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, smiled bitterly, and replied: "I understand, it turns out that Your Excellency only made one knife, one knife from beginning to end!"

Wang Xue hugged his fists and bowed: "Your Excellency's sword skills are like a god, with this knife, you can be called the first swordsman in the world, Wang admires!"