Jiao Bone Psychic Demon Knife, Chi Yan sighed wildly and enchantingly.

Li Mo's knife is a Jiao bone soldier, born from swallowing flames, free and psychic, corresponding to Li Mo's thoughts.

As soon as Mo Qiucicada's blade came out, the red dragon sensed, turned into a rainbow, and the blade was furious, and the terrifying edge directly made the short knife sink into the sand.

"Magic Knife...... Demon Knife ......"

Mo Qiucian looked at the knife in Li Mo's hand, her beautiful eyes condensed, revealing a deep look of jealousy, and there was no longer the ease of underestimation on her quiet face.

"You now know if he's qualified to enter this sword house."

Hua Qiu's drunken expression was overwhelming, and he looked at the knife in Li Mo's hand, but it was also brilliant.

"This is the Blade of Refinement...... Fierce by nature, it really can't turn back......"

Mo Qiucian stared at the [Red Flame Knife] deadly, and with just one glance, he actually saw the origin of this knife.

In the eyes of people like them, knives are like people, with thousands of knives and different personalities.

Like the knife in Li Mo's hand, he is naturally fierce and arrogant.

Although he has been in Luo Jingfang's hands for many years, he has never regarded him as his master, but with the help of him, he has constantly devoured other blades and turned them into his own use.

But once he recognized Li Mo and was subdued by him, he was loyal, and even disgusted that his body that had been held by others before was too dirty, and he would rather kill himself, recast it, and turn into a new edge.

This kind of person...... No...... This knife is ruthless enough for others, and even more ruthless for itself.

If the knife is regarded as a woman, the red dragon knife is a chaste martyr, and can set up ten chastity arches, even if the golden tongue Langjun can't take his will, the electric light holy hand can't turn his heart, and the golden gun and silver king can't break his body.

Such a close demon character is rare among all swords.

"Since ancient times, the demon knife has been ominous, and it has always been a knife that controls people......'s hearts," Mo Qiucian said in a condensed voice: "Auntie, this knife is really not suitable to stay in his hands." ”

As he spoke, Mo Qiucian uncovered the yellow scarf satin behind him, and the scabbard made of blue animal skin carried a nine-inch short knife.

"Autumn cicada ......" Hua Qiu's drunken brows furrowed slightly.

She understood very well that standing in Mo Qiuciao's position, it was impossible to be indifferent when she saw the demon knife.

At this moment, her mind has moved, and it is like a blade out of the sheath, moving forward, and there is no room for turnback.

"This knife will drag you into the abyss."

Mo Qiuciao's whole body was perfused, and his thoughts almost turned into a line.

As soon as the words fell, there was no other thought in her heart, and her spirit was the only one.

At this moment, only the blade was unsheathed, compared to the swiftness of the short knife just now, this knife was dignified and overwhelming.

In a trance, Li Mo saw the sword shadows in the sky attacking and killing, like the yellow sand of the desert, covering the sun and the moon, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Knives...... It's always just a tool, don't add too much drama to them. ”

Li Mo whispered, he held the Red Dragon Sword in his hand tightly and waved it gently.

Thundered......

The red flame light rose into the sky, bursting like a fire, and the terrifying sword qi directly distorted and engulfed the sword shadow in the sky.

In a trance, Mo Qiuciao's suddenly contracted sight, as if he saw the phantom of a dragon being pinched by the majestic figure, its scales and armor were obedient, surrendered like mud, and only contributed its fangs and claws to become its driving blade.

"The Demon Sword of Surrender ......"

Mo Qiuciao's face trembled, and his shocked gaze moved to Li Mo, who was standing still.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that what really scared her was not the knife, but the person.

This man, who suppressed the demon sword, was far above him.

"Knife ......"

The knife in Mo Qiuciao's hand shattered again, and in the scattered silver light, her thoughts seemed to return to the day when she was awarded the [Autumn Water Knife].

"Little Autumn Cicada, this knife is forged with [Qihan Iron], and the [Seven Waves of Cold Cold Pill] is quenched, and the autumn water is as blue as it is, which is precious."

The old man was naked, his shriveled body was full of strength, he sat by the fire, and handed the autumn water knife to the young Mo Qiuciao.

"I'm not going to dishonor it." Mo Qiucian held the first knife in his life, his mind was flying, and he fantasized that one day, he would not enter the supreme sacred hall of the [Sword God Guild] and leave his stone statue there forever.

"Little Autumn Cicada, this is too early for you, when you first enter the threshold, you need to know that the sword refiner has a triple realm."

"Which triple?"

"Know the knife, understand the fundamentals, and master the changes in the blade."

"When you become a knife, you will be able to improve your knife skills, and the blade will be like a part of your body."

"The knife is combined, the person and the knife are combined, there is no distinction between each other, and there is only one thought of killing."

Speaking of this, the old man paused slightly: "If you can reach the realm of [Combined Sword] before the age of twenty-five, you are expected to become a star in the guild."

"Grandpa, is the knife the most powerful?"

The old man's eyes were slightly condensed, like a flash of knife, and he immediately shook his head.

"There is also a realm above the combined sword, called the sword."

"People are kings, swords are ministers, kings control ministers, domineering people, even if the country can be repeated, this realm is not to be achieved by penance, some people are born like this, can not be forced."

The old man's words echoed in Mo Qiuciao's mind like an echo, and the pictures of the past gradually shattered in the scattered blades.

"With a monarch and a minister, domineering is coming...... This is the sword. ”

Mo Qiucian muttered softly, and the whole person slammed into the wall, and the smoke and dust stirred up scattered, quickly engulfing her figure.

"Senior sister, you saw it...... It has nothing to do with me, she bumped into it herself...... Heaven has the virtue of a good life. Li Mo declared mercy and cleared up the relationship at the first time.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he stood here and did not move.

He was born with compassion and a heart for peace, but there are always people who are injured and die because of him, which is really an injustice of heaven and earth.

“……”

Hua Qiu pouted drunk, didn't speak, and turned around to step forward.

At this moment, Mo Qiucian staggered out of the smoke and dust, her dress was almost torn apart by the blade that had just been broken, only the hanging unbroken clothes belt was hanging, the dazzling whiteness was clearly visible, and her great heart was about to come out.

"Young and terrifying." Li Mo took a deep breath and took two steps closer.

Hua Qiu was drunk and dodged, and then came to Mo Qiuciao, and as soon as he raised his hand, he tore off the curtain and wrapped it around the latter's body, blocking the sudden spring light.

"It's a pity...... The curtain ......" Li Mo pursed his lips.

"Alright, let's stop here." Hua Qiu was drunk and whispered in Mo Qiuciao's ear.

The reason why she didn't stop Li Mo from making a move was also to frustrate Mo Qiuciao's temperament, suppress her edge, and let her know what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world.

"Little girl, can I go in now?" Li Mo carried the Red Dragon Knife and grinned.

Mo Qiucian was silent, and suddenly, her right hand was raised, the cold light flashed, and scarlet blood splattered out.

She just snorted, and the three fingers of her left hand snapped and fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

Seeing this scene, Li Mo was stunned, and immediately froze in place, a little confused.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

"I have eyes and no beads, and I underestimate the world's masters...... This is my punishment...... And there is an apology to you! ”

As he spoke, Mo Qiucian gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, picked up the three severed fingers that fell to the ground, and turned to leave.

"This ......"

Li Mo looked at Mo Qiucian's distant back in a daze, and his face was full of astonishment.

She ...... Is it not in the right mind? ”

Li Mo couldn't help but look at Hua Qiudrunk next to him, and cast a questioning glance at him.

"It's a lesson she's taught herself." Hua Qiu said drunkly: "Don't worry...... As long as it doesn't take more than a day, someone can pick her up. ”

"I'm worried about a fart!"

Li Mo scolded secretly in his heart, I want to apologize to you for something practical, what's the matter with self-harm? Three fingers can't make two taels of soup.

"Come on, let you see my knife shop."

As he spoke, Hua Qiudrunk walked straight in with Li Mo.

The empty backyard is full of broken blades, densely packed with numbness on the scalp, and the flickering cold light dazzles people's eyes.

"These are swords...... The soul of the sword is gone, and the remnants of the knife remain in the mound. Hua Qiu was drunk.

"How many have you broken here?" Li Mo glanced at it, and couldn't count it at all.

"Refining a sword is like practicing."

Hua Qiudrunk said suddenly: "Back then, the Divine Sect destroyed the law, leaving only three thousand mountain gates, and the monks in the world were like Gu worms, and they suffered a change in three years, eating each other, and the winner was the king, so that they could step into the ladder to the sky......"

"Xuantian Pavilion!" Li Mo's eyes were bright.

"Destroy the law but not fulfill the law...... What's to be done? ”

"Maybe it's just to train the biggest Gu worm." Hua Qiu drunk and whispered: "Cultivation in the world is like refining Gu, and this huge world is just a breeding farm of the Divine Sect." ”

"Senior sister, you have such a black belly." Li Modu muttered.

"Don't be afraid of a black belly, just be white."

While speaking, Hua Qiudrunk led Li Mo into her most precious storage room.

The knives here are tempered and sharpened, standing out from many knives, and they are qualified to be displayed here.

As soon as he walked in, Li Mo felt a strong and vast aura rushing towards his face, and countless blades came together, like a mountain pressing horizontally, making him breathless.

The so-called knife mountain has been, but I'm afraid that's it.

"It's all treasures."

Li Mo's eyes lit up, looking at a knife with a handle displayed in a crystal box, and he couldn't even estimate how much silver he could sell.

"This senior sister is really rich."

Li Mo's eyes were different when he looked at Hua Qiudrunk.

With his experience in playing with knives, every knife here is worth a fortune, and the most inferior one is better than the original Chiyan Knife.

Collecting so many knives requires not only financial resources and energy, but also a wide range of contacts.

Obviously, the person in front of her is the high-quality rich woman in Feng Wannian's mouth, young, rich, with a good figure and beautiful appearance...... The first class among rich women.

Feng Wannian said that the rich women in the world are divided into three classes.

The second class is to be strong and strong, and the body is like an ox.

This kind of rich woman is the most difficult to deal with, and the physical strength of ordinary people will be like a piece of toilet paper, crumpled and discarded after three months at most.

Even a master like Shen Yimen may not be able to cope with it.

As the old saying goes, a rich woman is as strong as an ox, and the eighteen guys are also worried.

The second class is that the family has a lot of money, but it is terminally ill.

This kind of rich woman, as long as you pay enough patience and love to accompany her through the last journey of her life, and give enough humanitarian care, if she is not a wolf, she will always leave a rich property for you.

As for the first class, it is the senior sister Hua in front of her, who is rich, good-looking, and youthful.

This kind of rich woman, upside down, people rush to lean up.

In Feng Wannian's eyes, where is this senior sister, it is simply a golden mountain that can give birth to children.

"What are you thinking?" Hua Qiuzui looked at Li Momei's dancing expression and suddenly asked.

"I'm envious of Senior Sister, I don't know when I'll be able to have so many treasure swords." Li Mo said casually.

"I'll go down the mountain and do a few more errands."

"Huh!?" Hua Qiu's drunken eyes condensed slightly: "At the meeting of all the disciples of the Mountain Gate last month, the head of the sect emphasized that it is strictly forbidden to go down the mountain without permission, and the incident of multi-job work occurs, and the Ninth Academy is required to deeply learn lessons, draw inferences from one another, and maintain a high and strict cultivation consciousness...... You didn't go? ”

"I went...... Of course I went, can I miss the speaker? It was heartfelt and thought-provoking, and I almost memorized it after listening to it. ”

Li Mo replied vigorously and walked quickly to a crystal box.

A dark blue knife, with a red line running through the entire blade, looks both small and charming.

"This is a beauty knife, which can be used to shave your face every day to remove fine lines......"

Hua Qiudrunk looked at the dark blue knife, revealing a smug look.

"Even neck lines can be removed."

"Senior sister, this is a three-grade rune weapon." Li Mo glanced at it and was a little dumbfounded.

"So it's precious."

As he spoke, Hua Qiudrunk led Li Mo to the side again, the snow-white short knife was like a gift from heaven after the ice and snow melted, and the flickering cold light made people feel like they were in a harsh winter.

"This is a [whitening knife], shave three times a week, so that you have cold white skin."

Hua Qiudrunk subconsciously touched her skin like a shelled egg.

She has two major interests in her life, one is knives and the other is wine.

In addition, there is another career that I am willing to fight for all my life, and that is maintenance.

"This one is amazing, [Foot Cultivation Knife]...... The oscillation of the particles on the knife body can rejuvenate the feet and refine the skin...... Of course, this knife is not enough for this. ”

Hua Qiudrunk picked up a treasure knife for daily use, and at first glance, it looked like it was composed of countless particles.

"This is one of my proudest babies...... One sister was even willing to trade half a street of property with me for ......"

Speaking of this, a smug smile appeared on Hua Qiu's drunken face.

"I heard that she still has to step on the sand every day...... It's pathetic. ”

"Senior sister...... Your knife ...... here" Li Mo pursed his lips, and stopped talking: "Isn't there anything slightly normal?" ”

Airplanes......

As soon as the words fell, an ancient sword aura slowly rose from the depths of the hiding room, and the terrifying aura even made the Red Dragon Sword in Li Mo's hand tremble.

Immediately afterwards, the treasure knives that were usually treasured in the crystal box groaned one after another.

"That's ......"

At this moment, Li Mofang saw clearly that there was an ancient knife enshrined at the top of the Tibetan room, three feet long, bronze and clumsy, and the back of the knife had lines like the spines of extremely human beings.

"Senior sister...... What kind of knife is this? ”

With just one glance, Li Mo's mind was completely attracted by the knife in front of him, the ancient charm was like an abyss, making it difficult for people to break free, and the knife qi emitted by the terrifying edge could even be cut by spiritual sense.

"That's Luofu's knife ......"

"Luofu's knife?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and then showed a strange look: "Senior sister, who are you?" ”

"I am its master." Hua Qiu drunk and whispered.

"Why doesn't it have a scabbard?"

"What kind of scabbard can hold its edge?" Hua Qiudrunk smiled slightly.

"I am its scabbard!"

As he spoke, Hua Qiu walked in front of the ancient knife, and his jade hand gently stroked the blade, and the terrifying aura suddenly converged, and he let out a whimpering sound.