"What's that!" Qiu Shi hurriedly pretended to have found something, and pointed in a direction, Ling Ze Ru, a kid, looked at Qiu Shi's finger rarely, taking advantage of this vacancy, Qiu Shi wiped the cold sweat off his head with lightning speed. Xiao Mo, who was flying in the sky, saw it, but made a few cooing sounds as if mocking.

"Whew, it's so dangerous, it's almost exposed." Qiu Shi was proud of his wit, "The last time I was scared by other people's eyes, it should be Xiao Du...... I thought that more than ten years had passed, and I wouldn't be scared, but I didn't expect to plant it on this little ghost......"

But the more this is the case, the more interested Qiu Shi is in this little ghost, this kid evokes his memories of the old people, not to mention, but also scares himself like this, which really makes him feel rare.

Xiao Mo finally returned to Qiu Shi's shoulder, but Qiu Shi found that Ling Zelu had been looking at the direction he was pointing at casually just now, and even turned his body around, now he was also curious, was there anything there, even this indifferent little ghost would be interested.

Qiu Shi also followed Ling Zeru's line of sight, and saw that there was a group of people there, watching something, and in the center of the crowd, there was a group of strong men trying to pull up a sword that had fallen to the ground - not so much a sword, but actually a long knife, because its sheath was a little curved. The blade of the knife was completely closed in the scabbard, but it was impossible to see what kind of knife it was, but the scabbard and the exposed handle were all snow-white, so that people could know at a glance that it was not an ordinary thing.

At the moment, no matter how hard the strong men tried to pull out the knife, it was good to warp it up, the knife did not move at all, and the autumn time couldn't help but step forward to join in the fun, only to learn that the knife suddenly appeared on the ground a few days ago, and the lower end of the scabbard was firmly embedded in the ground, and others wanted to pull it up, but found that the knife was very heavy or stuck to death, and they couldn't even move it, let alone pick it up, but the knife was inserted in the middle of the road in this market, but it was a bit of a block, and the knife seemed to have a faint murderous aura on its body, As if to warn others not to touch it, so ordinary people don't dare to approach it at all, and today I found a group of strong men to see if I could move it out of the way—just move it out of the way, and don't ask for anything else.

At a glance, I could see at a glance that although those strong men were strong, they were all ordinary people who had not cultivated, and this knife was not ordinary at first glance, and these strong men would definitely not be able to pull it out.

Ling Zeru also quietly leaned forward at this moment, wanting to take a closer look at this knife, because as soon as he saw this knife, he felt that this knife was calling to him, and it sent out waves of fluctuations towards him that attracted him.

But to be honest, he had no intention of taking the initiative to lean forward.

Qiu Shi thought that if no one could pull out this knife, he would do this good deed, and just as he was about to step forward, a man suddenly squeezed out of the crowd, and he shouted as he ran into the people who stood in his way:

"Get out of the way, you ordinary people, it's impossible to move this knife, you haven't even practiced before, and you want to be able to hold this magic knife?"

The crowd of onlookers, including the few strong men who were trying to move the knife, heard this, and they all looked at the man, who seemed to be quite proud, and deliberately exuded a burst of coercion, to show that he was a person with cultivation who was different from them.

"I'm going, a Chong Ling Realm who doesn't know where it came from, just show it off, then I will cultivate it as soon as I come out, and I can't ask these people to kneel down and worship me on the spot...... Cut ......" Qiu Shi pouted, and it could be seen that he was a little unhappy with the man who suddenly appeared in the pretend of B.

Those strong men who tried to move the knife before also knew that they could not do anything, so they also retreated and gave up their position to the man, who was not polite, and walked straight forward, with a palm, a suction force was released from his palm, and the person who rushed to the spirit could already externalize the internal rhyme, so the man thought about using the internal rhyme externalization to form a suction force to suck the knife.

Suddenly, the knife moved, and the knife did begin to shake, and the shaking became more and more violent, as if it was indeed attracted by the man's power, and the crowd of onlookers saw it, and began to say that there is a cultivation is different, which made the man even more proud.

Suddenly, the part of the knife embedded in the ground slowly loosened, as if it was slowly rising, and everyone exclaimed, and the man also felt that he had succeeded, and was ready to hold the knife and take it for himself. Ling Zeru said softly at this moment:

"This person is in great trouble, and he is still so proud......"

When Qiu Shi heard this, he turned his head and looked at him, "You little ghost is obviously only at the ninth order of the first fluid, but your observation is keen. Then he looked back at the man who thought he was successful, and said, "Indeed, I haven't noticed it yet, and it seems that his hand is not wanted......"

So, the next moment, before everyone could react, the white knife suddenly came out of its sheath, and with a bang, it cut through the man's hand, and then gently closed it, and slowly inserted it back into the scabbard that had not been completely pulled out of the ground.

When the man and the others came back to their senses again, they found that the man's palm had been completely separated from his arm, and the knife had cut even the bones neatly with a single blow.

Blood gushed out of the man's arm, and the man fell to his knees and screamed loudly, as did the onlookers.

But the knife returned to the scabbard on the ground steadily, and the knife just now directly made the man with cultivation see blood, everyone panicked, and couldn't help but scatter one after another, hiding far away, but they still couldn't help but look there.

Right now, this place is only Qiu Shi, Ling Zeru, and the man who was kneeling on the ground and bleeding profusely because he lost his palm, he found that no matter what he did, he couldn't stop his bleeding, and there was a feeling, as if something was gradually eroding from the wound cut by the knife to the inside of his body, so that his cultivation was slowly sealed, so that he was now begging his grandfather to tell his grandmother in his heart, which can be described as at a loss.

At this moment, he opened his eyes and saw a man approaching him, and when he looked closely, it was a man who was too green to be seen.