When the strong man fell to the ground, he first lost consciousness for a few seconds and lay motionless on the ground, looking like he was dying.

However, when the other bandits reacted and tiptoed over to poke him to see how his injuries were, his legs suddenly kicked down violently.

Seeing that the strong man followed closely, he struggled to turn sideways, and he began to move his legs to get up from the ground.

An Xiaoqian waited outside the door for too long, and saw that the night was too late, and felt that the atmosphere outside with this old man Jiang Feng was too stuffy, so she prepared to go into the bandits' den for a walk. At this moment, she clearly saw the stake of the grimace spider inserted in front of the cottage door, and the spider's eight legs seemed to move suddenly!

But when Xiaoqian looked up and observed for a long time and didn't find anything wrong, she suspected that she should have seen it wrong, and she didn't dig any further, just raised herself and continued to walk forward.

If there are bandits in the way, they will be quickly killed by the hidden weapon she throws in the blink of an eye.

In the middle of the night, although there is firelight illumination, it is still difficult to illuminate the trajectory of An Xiaoqian's hidden weapons. An Xiaoqian used her light body kung fu and jumped onto the shoulders of a thief who rushed in front of her, and after seeing the respective positions of Shi Luoyao, Xianglan and Yu Chenxi, she gently stepped on the shoulder of the thief, and suddenly stepped on the shoulders of several people like a dragonfly. Soon, in full view of everyone, he jumped down to a tent near Chenxi.

The mask has been taken off by her, and now An Xiaoqian, standing on the top of the tent with an extremely elegant posture, looking down at Yu Chenxi who is facing each other with a strong man lying on his side. Her eyes were surprised to find that the sleeves on both sides of the strong man were empty, and he had broken two arms!

It was also at this time that Chen Xi discovered that the man actually had no hands, and the empty sleeves on both sides of him looked extremely depressed in the sudden mountain wind.

The corpse of a grimace spider in front of the cottage before had already made Chen Xi can't help but recall some of the past.

And this time, the tiger-headed knife on the strong man's back and his severed hands made the past events of those who broke through the yamen at night and retreated to the Forest of Death like water, constantly appearing in front of Chen Xi's eyes.

Chen Xi shook his head vigorously, forcing himself to temporarily forget the past events that made him regret a lot, he stretched out his right hand behind his back, his fingers slightly pried open some of the prismatic dark red box on his back, and pulled out a black Yin Hong sword from it.

Holding Yin Hongjian in his hand and spinning around, he turned his sword to the strong man, and said coldly: "I only ask two things, one, do you know a man named Dian Xing, and second, where did you get that tiger head knife?"

After several attempts to get up to no avail, the strong man simply lay on his back. Wheezing and panting. The struggle to get up just now had consumed too much of his physical strength.

Chen Xi heard the strong man suddenly laugh loudly like a madman.

Chen Xi's heart suddenly froze, he held the Yin Hong sword, walked slowly past the strong man's side, pointed the tip of the sword at the strong man's neck, returned his condescending eyes, and asked in a threatening tone: "Answer my question." ”

Although Yin Hong's sword did not stab the strong man's throat, the cold air that kept emanating from it had already forced his whole body to tremble involuntarily.

The strong man returned to a serious state, his round eyes were open, staring intently at the black and cold Yin Hong sword, and the owner of this sword, the strong man was looking at Chen Xi's proud eyes.

For some reason, from the eyes of the mysterious young man, the strong man saw no pity, no emotion, only endless coldness. The young man's black pupils, which were as unfathomable as a black hole, made the strong man shudder again, and he knew that once he concealed it again, the young man would most likely take off his head immediately. Just now, he had seen the cruel methods of this young man and his two banshee retinues when killing people, such a terrible opponent, although he was young, he could not be taken lightly.

In the end, the strong man could only answer Chen Xi's question obediently, "The tiger head knife was picked up by the Sprinkle family in the Forest of Death. The strong man mentioned the ins and outs of that night, and he still had a little palpitations:

It turned out that when the strong man heard that Qingjiang had been banned by the government, his interest in coming to Loulan to find good wine was immediately discouraged, and finally he had to drink stuffy wine in a small winery, and he never paid for drinking, so the shopkeeper called officials to fight with him. Because this man drank too much wine, he was not in a good state, and he couldn't play to his heart's content in battle, so he was chased all the way into a bamboo forest by those officers and soldiers. He didn't know how long he had been running in there, but when he reacted, he suddenly saw a blood-red knife on the ground, and then a spider monster suddenly appeared. The strong man was strong and courageous at that time, so he naturally didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, bent down and slashed at the spider monster head-on. He couldn't remember how many rounds he had fought with the spider monster, and he didn't know when he had broken his hands, but after he woke up for a while, he found that his hands were no longer there, and the spider monster fell to the ground motionless, so he held the tiger head knife in his mouth, inserted the blade into the spider monster's body, and then bit the handle of the knife, to carry the spider monster weighing more than 300 pounds back to the thief's den where he was. Of course, it took a lot of time to stop and stop along the way, and he carried the spider monster to the avenue leading to Phoenix City, and then threatened the passing groom to help transport it to his own bandit den, so as to save a lot of trouble. It was also after he completely sobered up later, and in retrospect, he realized that the forest was the Forest of Death, and the spider monster he hacked to death in a daze was a grimace spider!

The strong man finished speaking, but he saw that Yu Chenxi had not yet withdrawn the meaning of the long sword, he was most unaccustomed to this kind of person who went back on his word, and his mood suddenly became angry, but he forgot that Chen Xi had never said that he would let himself go once he told the truth. The strong man himself is also short-tempered, thinking that if this powerful boy of unknown origin dares to kill himself, he will definitely bite the knife and fight to the end, so that this mysterious young man's gang knows that he is the king of a thief's nest, not a persimmon to be pinched at will.

In addition, the strong man has now relieved his breath, he saw some clues from Chen Xi's eyes, and expected that Chen Xi would not dare to kill himself here rashly, so he began to carefully turn his head, and at the same time his right leg bowed forward, and slowly stood up as soon as his legs exerted his strength, his eyes were always vigilant against Yu Chenxi's Yin Hong sword holding him hostage, he didn't know what the name of the sword was, but he looked at its pitch-black appearance, but it was more like some burnt black charcoal.

The strong man felt that Chen Xi's strange sword like a black charcoal head was completely vulnerable when facing his own tiger head knife. When the strong man thought of this, the confidence and courage in his heart surged up a lot.

Chen Xi really didn't mean to let him live, but he also had to figure out some things, "Did you find any signs of other people's activities in the Forest of Death at that time?"

The strong man pretended to think for a while, and quickly shook his head and denied, "No, there really isn't this time." When he said these words, Chen Xi really didn't say a word, and immediately waved his Yin Hong sword to kill the strong man on the spot.

But where would the strong man be an ignorant person, he had long expected that this young man of unknown origin was likely to make a sudden move at this time.

After the strong man narrowly avoided the trajectory of Chen Xi Yin Hong's sword, he then jumped up and twisted his waist vigorously, so that his head followed the upper half of his body, and the tiger head knife hanging behind him was detached from his back due to inertia. The strong man immediately raised his head, opened his mouth wide, and was impartial, just biting the handle of the tiger-headed knife tightly in his mouth, and he stood up instead, and bowed forward.

The tiger head knife in the strong man's mouth perfectly blocked the Yin Hong sword swung by Chen Xi.

In this state, the height gap between the two is once again highlighted. The strong man was looking down at Yu Chenxi with a cunning look.

Chen Xi saw that this guy actually dared to disobey, not only that, but he also continued to look down at himself with that condescending look, he was also very angry, and immediately danced his Yin Hong sword indiscriminately, vowing to kill the strong man here.

But Chen Xi has not learned any swordsmanship or anything like that, and when he wields Yin Hong, his movements are not only clumsy and ridiculous, but also full of flaws. After a few rounds, Chen Xi still relied on the agility of his legs, and many times he dangerously avoided the slashing attack of the tiger head knife in the strong man's mouth, and his Yin Hong sword became a burden instead.

And in the intersection of the two of them in these few rounds, Chen Xi couldn't help but be taken aback, thinking: "This guy, why is he so strong?!! could it be that he was deliberately thrown away by me just now, what did he do that for?" Just when Chen Xi was suspicious, he saw the floor under his feet suddenly collapse. While Chen Xi yelled that it was not good, he hurriedly jumped a few steps backwards, and he didn't even have time to perform the explosive step.

Unexpectedly, a few cold big knives suddenly stood on the side of his neck, it was really not as good as the sky, and those few who held Yu Chenxi hostage with knives were precisely the three female thieves. The three girls were still afraid of Chenxi's atrocities, so their hands holding the knife trembled uncontrollably, and after a while, several wounds were cut on the side of Chenxi's neck, and the blood soon overflowed uncontrollably.

Chen Xi gasped a few times in pain, and was also worried that her neck would be suddenly cut off by them who were emotionally unstable, so Chen Xi hurriedly turned her face sideways, shrugged at them, and pretended to be friendly and smiled: "Don't worry, a few beauties, your king still has something to say to me." ”

When the three girls and thieves heard this, they all turned their heads to look at their king.

Chen Xi's verbal kung fu really stabilized the fear of the three girls, and the trembling amplitude of their hands became smaller. It's not like a sudden mistake to move Chenxi's head, of course, when Chenxi distracts them, Chenxi is also very afraid. Because if they don't get it right, if they miss, they will have to hit the ground immediately.

Where Chen Xi used to stand, a deep pit had appeared at this time, and the bottom of that pit was filled with all kinds of steel spikes.

Chen Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and said secretly: It's so dangerous, it turns out that when I made the throwing action just now, that guy deliberately fell over there, in order to lure me past the location where the pit trap was set, this bastard!