Looking at the dark and deep black light emitted from Zou Wei's kitchen knife, Guanglin's eyes widened while he couldn't help but pause.

"No, it's not your average kitchen knife. Guanglin couldn't help but take two steps back to the rear.

Zou Wei couldn't help but stroke his left hand twice on the kitchen knife that glowed with deep light, he looked at the kitchen knife with affectionate eyes, and then said, "Indeed, this is not an ordinary kitchen knife." ”

After first glancing affectionately at the kitchen knife, Zou Wei then looked at the cigarette in his mouth, and his expression became stronger when he looked at the cigarette.

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, from this kitchen knife, an invisible but very powerful force rushed from his arm towards the inside of his body.

Under the influence of this force, Zou Wei's whole body felt that his whole body was full of power, and that feeling was like taking viagra, and what he needed now was infinite venting.

Zou Wei looked at Guanglin, and then said, "Now, let's fight." ”

Guanglin looked at Zou Wei as if he had eaten viagra, and sweat appeared on his forehead, and he couldn't help but take two steps back again.

But after taking two steps back, he gritted his teeth and paused, and he said unconvinced: "You guy, don't fool people, I'll let you die now, ah......"

With a loud shout, as if to strengthen the burden, Guang Lin took the long sword in his hand and jumped towards Zou Wei.

Zou Wei just took a deep breath of the cigarette in his mouth, and after he spit out the cigarette, he jumped up, and the kitchen knife in his hand collided with the long sword in Guanglin's hand.

The two collided, and at this moment, it seemed to be eternal.

Crunch!

With a soft sound, the long sword in Guanglin's hand broke violently, and the kitchen knife in Zou Wei's hand cut off Guanglin's head in unison.

Guanglin's head spun around in the air in horror before falling to the ground.

When the head fell to the ground, the cigarette butt that Zou Wei had smoked before slowly fell to the ground.

Zou Wei looked at Guanglin, who had already fallen to the ground, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, after he put away the long sword and the Qiankun bag, he walked to the place where he threw the cigarette pot on the ground before.

He looked at the smoke pot on the ground, and his whole expression was very complicated.

Eventually, he picked up the cigarette.

His eyes looked at the smoke pot obsessively, and after half a sound, he muttered in a complicated voice: "Brother Lingyun, thank you, if it weren't for your cigar, maybe my mountain knife wouldn't have been able to exert such great power, let alone achieve the final victory." ”

As he spoke, Zou Wei cautiously put the smoke pot into the Qiankun bag.

…………

This is Zhao Rong'er's battlefield, and it is also the last enemy Zhao Rong'er faces.

In front of Zhao Rong'er was a short young man, who looked to be twenty-one or twelve.

The young man was dressed in a black robe, carrying a black scimitar on his back, he had a pair of rat eyes, and a flat nose, even his hair was unkempt, and he looked as if he had not washed it for a month.

If a normal man saw Zhao Rong'er, his eyes would definitely be straight, but this young man looked at Zhao Rong'er with an ordinary look, and he didn't seem to be interested in this charming beauty in front of him.

At this time, Zhao Rong'er had already finished smoking the cigarette in her hand, but when she was standing naturally, her right fingers were caressing the fragrant hair on her head, her movements were still so charming.

Her figure is still so enchanting, and the perfect curve outlined by the red dress is so attractive, as long as a normal man sees Zhao Rong'er, I am afraid he will have a normal physiological reaction, and there is also an urge to hug her into his arms.

But the skinny monk on the other side was indifferent.

Seeing that the monk on the other side was unmoved, Zhao Rong'er's beautiful face was also a little curious, if it was an ordinary opponent, she didn't even bother to look at it, but this opponent gave her a different feeling, so after so many competitions, it was the first time she faced this opponent.

"Oh, yes, you're very focused. Even if Zhao Rong'er smiled, she was so charming.

Her kind of charm is not deliberate, but a kind of innate and natural formation.

"Determination? I think it's really stronger than the average man. The young man's ugly face smiled.

"Is that strange, as a normal man would not be able to resist my temptation. Zhao Rong'er's eyes were curious.

The young man had a natural look on his face, and then said: "No matter how beautiful a woman is, she looks like scum in my eyes, and I don't care about it at all. ”

Zhao Rong'er covered her mouth and chuckled, and then said, "You are not a man." ”

Hearing this, the young man's hands couldn't help but clench, and the green tendons on his clenched hands couldn't help but jump violently, even the green tendons were all over his face, and he said hatefully: "You are dead, you guy said to my sore spot." ”

As he spoke, the young man took the scimitar behind his back in his hand, and it seemed that the next moment, he would attack Zhao Rong'er.

Looking at the excitement on the young man's face, Zhao Rong'er still maintained that charming expression, and she continued: "It turns out that I really said it, it seems that you are missing what a man should have." ”

Hearing this, the long sword in the young man's hand tightened, and he took a step forward with murderous intent.

"Still, I have the ability to restore yours, the power that belongs to men. Zhao Rong'er smiled charmingly.

Hearing this, the long sword in the young man's hand shook and fell to the ground, but he quickly picked up the long sword from the new, his eyes were shining, his gaze changed from colorless and tasteless just now to looking at Zhao Rong'er with implicit affection, and then said, "Miss Rong'er, do you really have the ability to restore my male function?"

There was an eager hope in the young man's thief's eyes, as if as long as he regained that ability, even if he was asked to be a cow and a horse for Zhao Rong'er, he was willing.

Zhao Rong'er just smiled, and then said, "This is okay, but I'm very interested in hearing it, why don't you have a male function?"

The young man said without hesitation: "Three years ago, I fell in love with a young girl, he was as beautiful as a flower, originally I secretly followed the girl, trying to find a dark and uninhabited place to correct the girl on the spot, but I didn't expect that the girl was a master who cultivated much higher than me, so in the end, I didn't succeed in correcting the girl on the spot, and I was castrated." ”

As he spoke, the young man's face was ashamed.