Impossible, absolutely impossible.

How can a teenage reading doll be both civil and military? Can't everyone be a son of the Autumn Palace Pavilion, right?

Old man Xin was a little fierce when he was alive, but not so fierce that he could train a teenage master, otherwise what kind of thief would he be? It's better to go to the mountains and establish a faction.

Chai Donghu squinted his eyes slightly, and the whole person fell into self-regulation and self-denial of the enemy.

Xin Zhuo stared at Chai Donghu closely, he didn't know Chai Donghu's mental activities, and even felt a little depressed.

It was not Chai Donghu who died, Chai Donghu Bapin, presumably very strong, the other party was on guard, and he might be holding back his big move.

couldn't help but take a step back, and said a cruel sentence by the way: "Everyone is a peer, each has its own way, there is not so much hatred, you still have time to leave now."

He flinched!

He's instigated!

Chai Donghu's pupils shrank, and he keenly caught Xin Zhuo's retreating steps and the look of fear on his face.

He seemed to have a little impression of the scene just now, just now this kid just cut the neck of the "Cupola" with a random knife.

"Cupola" recently went to visit the flower building with himself, the woman played too much, her body was weak, and the boat overturned in the stinky ditch! Picked up by this kid!

"You see, I'm actually very fierce, I really can't do it, let's make an appointment to fight again?"

Xin Zhuo repeated. I want to improve again.

"You are a straight thief, make an appointment with a bird, when Lao Tzu kills people, you are still an egg, a little, eat me with a knife! Flame Pure Yang Knife, the first move, horizontal knife! ”

This sentence seemed to be the last straw that overwhelmed Chai Donghu's guard, wielding the ring head knife, the momentum was like a shock, fierce and unmatched, the knife flickered, and the traces were difficult to catch.

"Messy and inscrutable dog-like knife skills!"

Seeing that the other party insisted on fighting, and also reported the move, Xin Zhuo showed respect, and roared seriously and seriously, although the name is not majestic and faceless, but it does not affect the knife.

The three masters Huang Dagui and the fourth masters Bai Jianxi and others who watched in the courtyard were in a particularly complicated mood, and they had already realized that the big masters might be martial.

This has made it difficult for them to accept, and what is even more difficult to accept is that at this time, they are still in the mood to joke, what kind of ghost name is it reported?

"Die!"

Chai Donghu locked the trajectory of the Yanling knife in Xin Zhuo's hand: ugly and vulnerable.

The tip of his own knife was already touching his neck, just ......

How do you know that Xin Zhuo's knife looks messy, like a child playing at home, but it is powerful and heavy, slippery and does not leave hands, weird tossing and turning, and mysterious slashing.

A knife!

Six variations!

Even if you seal the way out, you will also cut the key points!

Instantly dismantle all of his attacks.

"Dang!"

Chai Donghu's knife flew up and plunged heavily into the mud five meters away, the handle shaking slightly.

And his figure froze.

There was also a blood mark on his neck.

Lack of oxygen, dizziness, and numbness and pain all hit at the same time, and the eyes were blackened.

He finally realized that the cupola was not capsizing, it really couldn't be defeated.

This little is really a master!

It's such a terrible knife technique, I've never seen such an evil sect in my life......

I should have listened to him and run away......

"Bang!"

Chai Donghu's body fell to the ground heavily, his head rumbling into the courtyard, his eyes wide open, and a strange expression on his face that no one could understand.

"Take!"

Xin Zhuo looked at the corpse, panting with knives in both hands, and had the feeling of coming down from a roller coaster.

This Chai Donghu is worthy of being a master of the eighth grade, he is really strong, full of strength, and his hands are numb, and the knife is almost not held.

There was a dead silence in the courtyard ahead.

Cui Ying'er and the five of them were already dumbfounded.

A group of thieves in the hungry wolf village first turned pale, then looked at each other, and finally screamed strangely, scattering birds and beasts!

Sometimes, something happens suddenly, but it always ends abruptly in a tactful angle.

The people in the Hungry Wolf Village didn't expect it, and Xin Zhuo himself didn't expect it, he just felt that his strength might need to be reevaluated, and his self-confidence should also be mentioned.

……

The sun is setting in the west.

A pile of torches mixed with wormwood was lit in the courtyard to ward off the smell of blood.

The bodies of Chai Donghu and the others were buried, and the yard was also cleaned.

Cui Ying'er and the five of them bandaged their wounds and sat around, looking a little strange, with a hint of resentment in their dazedness.

Xin Zhuo sat on the other side, holding a water-soaked linen cloth, I don't know how many times he wiped his hands, and at this time he still had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Skip the level! 100% pick off someone else's weapon?

Like Huixin nuns and "cupola cannons", Chai Donghu doesn't understand his own tricks? Can't crack it?

"Ahem......" Cui Ying'er coughed lightly and looked at Xin Zhuo, this face was still so immature and handsome, but it suddenly became unfamiliar.

Where is it wrong to start?

When Xin Zhuo killed the "Cupola", he didn't see it, but when he killed the eight-rank master Chai Donghu, he saw it.

I saw it, but I didn't seem to see it completely.

It's a very simple knife, but it's as easy as killing a chicken and a monkey.

It seems that Chai Donghu and "Cupola" are accompanying him to perform a lame game of giving away heads?

Someone will use their own head to act with others?

No.

So, the big boss is a master?

A master who can kill the eight-rank master with one sword?

But

Xin Zhuo was raised by them, and compared to him being a master, they would rather believe that Xin Zhuo was a champion of Wenqu star!

How difficult is martial arts to practice, he is only a teenager, killing nine or eight grades, and sealing his throat with a knife?

When is it so simple to slaughter the master of the product?

Unreasonable –

The above is the common thought of five people.

"Big boss, how did you do it?"

Han Qiniang is a straightforward girl, she must ask clearly when she thinks of something, and even if you don't say it, I won't follow your posture today.

"This ......"

Xin Zhuo didn't know how to explain it for a while, Mochizuki Well was full of unknowns, he couldn't say it, he couldn't believe it when he said it, and if he did, he couldn't accept that he was a sacrifice spirit.

He decided to lie.

"Actually, I am an unborn genius, my grandfather has been secretly cultivating me, my martial arts are very high, my sword skills are also very godly, so divine that I don't know how to practice it!"

That sounds a bit of a nonsense.

But Cui Ying'er and the five believed it, maybe they just needed a reason, and it didn't matter what the details were.

After all, Chai Donghu and the two died very miserably.

"No wonder!"

Huang Dagui, the third master, slapped his thigh heavily, but grinned in pain when he pulled the wound, and said excitedly: "Yo-yo, no wonder the old master is so relieved to fight with people to the death!" It turns out that he knows that the big boss is a master, enough to protect our Fulong Village!

The nun thought that we had misunderstood the big boss, with the ability of the big boss, what kind of bird is stealing some tofu and steamed buns? ”

Bai Jian also pinched the orchid finger, and laughed girlily: "The old master is a master, the dragon gives birth to the dragon and the phoenix gives birth to the phoenix, how can the big master be vulgar?" Actually, I guessed it a long time ago, I just didn't say it, no one knows the big boss better than me! It's annoying! ”

Xin Zhuo got goosebumps: "It makes sense, that's what happened."

Han Jiulang was puzzled: "So the big boss has been hiding from us, persuading us to run away, and finally letting us go down to the peak and fight hard in the hungry wolf village, are you kidding us?"

Five pairs of eyes looked at each other.

"Oh......" Xin Zhuo was speechless, it was difficult to explain to you that he was afraid of death, "It's not exactly, I just let you try and test, experience the battle of life and death, you can better hone your martial arts, if it really comes to life and death, I will naturally make a move!" ”

This sentence is too high, and the thieves can't catch it. glanced at each other, suddenly, and then looked at the fire, all a little arrogant.

After a while, Han Qiniang's eyes suddenly lit up: "What kind of products is the big master?"

This was to the point, and the thieves looked at Xin Zhuo again, their eyes full of heat.

"It's stronger than the ninth grade, and the eighth grade is a little bit worse." Xin Zhuo muttered to himself, so you have to keep trying.

"I don't believe it! Chai Donghu is the eighth product, the old brand eight products, I'll try it! ”

Han Qiniang stood up, the knife was unsheathed, and she pulled a beautiful knife flower, her eyes were shining.

Xin Zhuo was a little embarrassed for a while: "My knife is easy not to come out of the sheath, and blood will be seen when it comes out of the sheath!"

Although this is very middle-class, it is true, his knife skills, he himself is difficult to control, and he will see blood when he comes out of the knife!

"I don't, I'm going to try!" Han Qiniang was excited, like a stubborn little pepper.

"Qi Niang, don't ask for your own hardship!" Cui Ying'er persuaded leisurely: "The big boss's knife of chopping Chai Donghu, I can see it very clearly, the subtlety of that knife, although it is not as powerful as the old master's knife technique, but it is more powerful, you can't catch half a move!"

"That'...... How about the five of us going up together? The eyes of the three masters widened and they were eager to try.

Xin Zhuo is a little messy, why are you chatting and chatting, ready to beat me up?

Cui Ying'er glanced at Xin Zhuo: "It is a knife with no weakness and no solution, unless the grade exceeds the great master by more than one realm, or it is far away and there is no close fight, otherwise it will definitely die, even if the five of us go together, it will only be five more corpses!"

The other four shrunk their necks and looked at Xin Zhuo's eyes again, bringing a hint of awe, fear, and adoration.

Rank suppression from the strong!

It's a bit of a cool feeling.

However, Xin Zhuo suddenly thought of another thing: "We seem to be out of food again, since the head of the hungry wolf village is gone, presumably the group of dragons has no leader, why don't we go and grab some food?"

He's really hungry and scared, so he doesn't mention it or something.

Cui Ying'er glanced at each other and stood up together.

"Oops, forgot about this stubble!"