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If Xiao Er knows the goods, he can recognize it at a glance, this knife is the demon knife that disappeared together with the purgatory gate, a famous knife method, as early as 800 years ago.

This famous knife has been passed down from generation to generation as a token of the head of the purgatory gate. Legend has it that it was forged by a master craftsman thousands of years ago, hand-folded and forged 100,000 times, and with built-in mystical inscriptions. It has been thousands of years now, and it has long been full of the blood of thousands of people, and the resentment is extremely heavy.

From the day it was born, it was bloodthirsty and unsheathed. Only those who can control it can become its sheath!

"Who are you, and how did you get in?" Xiao Er asked with a look of surprise when he saw the person who suddenly appeared.

"Giggle...... I smell the strong. The visitor didn't pay attention to Xiao Er's questioning, and walked inside by himself.

"Slow, you are not allowed to enter and exit here at will......" Before Xiao Er finished speaking, a long knife had reached in front of him.

The long knife exuded a strong aura of killing, and with just a single stroke, it made Xiao Er's body and mind tremble, as if he had been devoured by ten thousand ghosts, and his soul was lost.

And the eyes of the man who turned around were even more vicious, especially the scar at the corner of his eye, which was shocking in the night light, like a soul-collecting yaksha, terrifying.

Unconsciously, Xiao Er's crotch was already damp. The man chuckled, put away the knife and left, leaving only Xiao Er, whose legs trembled, stunned in place.

When the wine was half-drunk, in Jingyi Xuan, Yan Chuge hugged Chen Mo and said, "Brother Chen, you will be a friend of my Witch Gu Sect in the future, if you have difficulty reporting my name, my disciples of the Witch Gu Sect will help you to the end." ”

"Brother Chen's heavenly fragrance is really mellow. Liang Xiao on the opposite side raised the wine bowl towards Chen Mo. He smiled slightly and said, "Since you and my Senior Brother Zhou are brothers, you are naturally also my friend of Liang Xiao." If you need my Liang Xiao's help in the future, even if you come to Shengming Sect to find me, it is my duty to Liang Xiao. ”

"Thank you for lifting ......" Chen Mo just wanted to raise a wine to thank him, but he saw a knife aura bang and broke in.

"Bang la la~" The knife qi that broke into the door split Jing Yixuan's door in half, and the remaining strength passed through the wall. With a hurricane, will come all the way to the screens, drapery. The decoration was scattered with a bang.

Everyone was annoyed, especially Liang Xiao, who was holding the wine bowl and had not yet imported it. His face was even more cloudy.

"Huh. Breaking the waves of the swordsman, Yan Powu. Brother Liang, your concubine is here. Yan Chuge smiled playfully.

Sure enough, a rough and domineering voice, along with a tall and burly figure, appeared at the door of the Accord.

"Liang Xiao, come and fight me to the death. "The tall and burly figure dressed in coarse linen clothes, in the dark night, held a ghost-devouring long knife. Pointing directly at Liang Xiao.

I saw him point to the scar at the corner of his eye with his other hand, and said coldly: "Leave this scar on my face." It's not that easy, it's over. ”

"Yan Powu, you slaughtered 100 people in order to practice knives that day, and I only left a scar on your face, which has already counted your luck, don't know what to do, bad for me. Liang Xiao subconsciously stroked his chest.

At the beginning of the battle, although he won for himself, he still left an indelible scar on his face, but in fact, his ribs were also secretly shortened by him, but this reckless man didn't know it.

Since then, the two have formed a bond. Yan Powu is also extremely fond of martial arts, and has been waiting for an opportunity to seek revenge.

"I kill all the people who should be killed, but they are just a bunch of bandits who do all kinds of evil, what if I use them to practice knives?"

"Stubborn!"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!"

As soon as Yan Powu's words fell, he raised his hand and there was a blood-colored sword qi, and he swung it out.

Liang Xiao's expression was cold, he slapped the table, waved his hand, and a golden rune shield wall rose from the ground.

Chen Mo naturally knew Liang Xiao's move, Xiaoqiang was a commonly used trick at the beginning, and he had repeatedly saved himself in danger, and his defense was so strong that he really had nothing to say.

Sure enough, the blood-colored sword qi slammed into the rune shield wall, and the killing aura instantly filled the entire Accord, as if even the entire house was trembling, but only the rune shield wall did not move at all.

Under the rune shield wall, Liang Xiao raised his hand to drink, his face was the same as before. I only heard him say arrogantly: "Yan Powu, you also know the rules of this Heavenly Dao Conference, if you really want to duel with me, let's see the real trick in the ring." ”

After Yan Powu heard this, he paused for a while, and then put away his knife and stood up. It seems that the awards of the Heavenly Dao Conference are a great temptation for every young master who is eager to break through the Heavenly Dao.

If you fight to the death off the court, you will be disqualified.

"I will defeat you in the ring, in front of the world's leaders. Yan Powu said, glanced at the audience coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

"Drink, friend, count me on you. Chen Mo threw a jar of "Heavenly Fragrance Relic Wind" over, and at this time he had already heard Yan Chuge finish telling the story of this swordsman.

It is said that this Yan Powu was born poor in his early years, although he was born with martial arts and talent, he had few resources and his cultivation was mediocre.

So he crossed the ocean, and in the experience of the continents of the world's states, he inadvertently pulled out the demon sword and ghost devour, so as to obtain the inheritance of the purgatory gate of the ancient sword school eight hundred years ago, and his strength increased dramatically.

Legend has it that this ancient knife school was spurned by the world because it was too eager to kill. In the end, eight hundred years ago, the entire sect was left with only one sect master. In the end, in order to avoid the pursuit of various sects, this person only carried this demon knife, and disappeared from this world.

As a token of the head of the sect, that knife has gathered all the sword intent inheritances of the entire sect, and it has sucked enough blood and resentment of thousands of people in the past thousand years, and it is extremely sharp and unstoppable. Those who are not strong in their hearts will even be unable to control the evil spirit of the blade and go crazy.

But after this Yan Powu pulled out this knife, he never killed anyone innocently. It can be seen that this man has a strong heart and is not a vicious murderer.

Chen Mo found some shadows of his past in this story, and this Yan Powu's experience was somewhat similar to his own. So I had the heart to make friends and threw a jar of "Heavenly Fragrance Relic" in the past.

Yan Powu caught the wine jar with one hand. I bit the wine seal directly with my mouth, and the mellow aroma of the wine came out temptingly. After Yan Powu heard this, he raised his eyebrows. Unceremoniously tilted his head and poured it.

"Haha...... Wine. Yan Powu exhaled happily, and then raised the wine jar towards Chen Mo to show his gratitude. Then, as when he came, he turned around and disappeared into the night sprinkled with light rain: "Little brother, thank you for your wine." ”

After Yan Powu left, Liang Xiao waved his hand helplessly and turned to Chen Mo and the others. said: "This man is indeed not a big villain, but when I was out on an errand, I happened to bump into him slaughtering a den of thieves. I couldn't stand it anymore so I made a move. ”

"Who knew that his strength was so strong, and after the fight, he even didn't recognize his six relatives, which made people feel chilling. Liang Xiao shook his head reluctantly.

"Haha, it seems that Brother Liang has palpitations?" Chen Mo sneered. quipped: "I don't know the strength of this person." How many places can you rank in this Heavenly Dao Conference?"

"At least you can be ranked in the top ten, most of the strong people who can be ranked in the top ten are in the middle of the middle. Liang Xiao thought about it, and then didn't forget to be complacent, and said, "But compared to me, it's still a little worse." ”

"Haha......" This remark caused everyone to laugh.

These gentlemen are not only born to pretend. Narcissism is also a gift. Chen Mo quietly transmitted the message to Chen Yue, and the two brothers kept whispering on the side. We had a great conversation.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, it's rare to get together, let's continue to drink. ”

With Yan Chuge's toast, everyone returned to their previous staggering, and it was not until late at night that they dispersed.

......

In Qinghua City, the moon is empty.

The city is brightly lit, the inner city is windless, the streets are silent, and everything is as quiet as ever. Occasionally, someone walks by, but they are in a hurry.

There is a curfew in the inner city, and once it is midnight, patrols are dispatched, and no one is allowed to wander the streets.

Richly decorated inscribed monster carts whizz through the streets, followed by the moonlight, kicking up dust like silver. Before the dust fell, it was suddenly separated, and two figures, one green and one black, loomed from it.

It was Chen Mo and Chen Yue, two brothers.

After the two drank in the building, they dispersed with the crowd and wandered through the street.

The two chatted while walking, familiar with the terrain in the city, and talked about some things over the years, which was also very comfortable.

It was fast into the night. He and Chen Yue originally wanted to fly back, but they didn't expect that in addition to the curfew, there was also a huge forbidden sky inscription array in this city.

So, the two had to walk back.

Along the way, he found that whether it was on the official road avenue in the inner perimeter of the city, or in some dark corners, there were mysterious and mysterious runes engraved.

These inscriptions are as small as a grain of rice and as large as the palm of an adult's hand. At first glance, it looks like it is very scattered, but when all of them are combined, they will exude an inexplicable power, but it will cut off the exchange of energy between people and heaven and earth, forming a terrifying forbidden space.

The rune arrays were one after another, interlocking, enveloping a radius of ten thousand zhang!

"It's really worthy of being a ...... of the Holy Domain," Chen Mo was shocked by the strength of the Qinghua Sect.

It seems that if the Heavenly Thunder Dao wants to achieve the Holy Domain, it is far from enough to have a Saint-level Emperor in charge. If you want to achieve such a deep foundation, I am afraid it will take a long time to accumulate.

Just as they sighed, the two arrived at the door of the Martial Arts Sect Pavilion.

"Brother Chen Yue, I still have a jar of good wine hidden, why don't you drink another glass?" I haven't seen each other for several years, and it's rare to meet. Chen Mo was a little reluctant and never happy.

"Good wine?" Chen Yue smiled at the corner of his mouth under the silver fox mask, and just when he wanted to agree, his eyes moved slightly, drifted into the distance, and said with a chuckle: "Brother Xian, keep the wine first." The moonlight is beautiful, but don't let it down, the foolish brother will take the first step. ”

After a hearty chuckle, he left in style.

With Chen Mo's keen thoughts, he also discovered the person almost at the same time as Chen Yue.

The big moon is round, hanging high in the sky.

Under the moon, the inn is a hundred zhang high, just like the vermilion lacquer palace, and there are two Moyao jade lions with a height of several zhang at the door, which is very magnificent.

Obsidian is like a black crystal during the day, but at night, it emits a gentle glow, illuminating the entire courtyard as if it were daylight.

Under the soft light, a woman in white stood gracefully.

...... (To be continued......)