The young man's knife speed is like a snail crawling in Aochen's eyes, and the strength is not worth mentioning, and the right hand is bent into a claw, like a flying eagle catching a rabbit to grab the back of the knife, a ring, a push......

Before the young man could react, the rampant overlord knife was easily snatched by Aochen, and the young man felt as if he had been hit by a fast-running giant beast, and flew backwards without any resistance, smashing heavily on the big tree beside the road, and the big tree behind him was the thickness of an adult's waist and broken.

The rampant overlord knife that has created countless legends on the rivers and lakes fell on Aochen's hands so effortlessly, the hands holding the rampant overlord knife sank slightly, and only felt that this rampant overlord knife was a few points heavier than he imagined, not to mention more than 100 pounds, Aochen carefully looked at and stroked, and did not feel happy in his heart, but rose a sense of loss, the hero was lonely, the treasure knife was dull, and there was no Xiang Mo, the rampant overlord knife was no longer the rampant overlord knife of the past.

"Boy, without this rotten knife, look at what kind of cow you are still having!"

"The brothers moved him, and chased us for most of the day with broken knives!"

"Thank you brother for coming back and inviting you to drink!"

The five people who fled ran away, only to find that Aochen had subdued the young man who was chasing him, so they ran back one after another, gloating, and one of them also made a friendship with Aochen.

"Get out!"

Aochen listened to these people unscrupulously call the rampant tyrant knife a broken knife, the nameless fire in his heart suddenly burst out, and he raised his true qi and waved the knife in his hand and slashed down in front of the five people, a violent knife broke through the air and slashed on the ground, without any sound, just silently left a horizontal groove more than a zhang long and palm-wide on the ground, and it felt like cutting tofu, only a few steps away from the five people.

The five people looked at the horizontal ditch in front of them, their eyes were straight, the moment this person fell just now, they even felt a burst of sullenness, the knife just now shook the air around them, if he really wanted to kill them, he would swing the knife kung fu, right? Both sides want to fight, a madman, but it's a pity that he has that handsome face, if Young Master Ben has that face, those sisters don't seem to be crazy anymore?

The young man who hit the tree took a long time to recover his breath, struggled to stand up, looked at Aochen stubbornly and said, "You give me back the knife!"

When Aochen heard that the other party wanted to return the rampant sword, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, a cold light flashed, and returned the knife, It's not bad if I don't take your sacrificial knife, and said coldly in his mouth: "Give the knife back to you? Ridiculous, you are also worthy of this knife?"

"Give me back, my knife, you don't care if I'm worthy or not!"

The snatching of the knife just now, as well as that slash, the young man was neither blind nor stupid, and naturally knew that Aochen's martial arts were many times higher than him, and he was ridiculed and ridiculed by Aochen, a person who looked a few years younger than him, and retorted with a little lack of confidence.

Aochen didn't have the heart to argue with this kind of person, glared at the young man, and asked coldly again, "Say, where did this rampant tyrant knife come from?"

"Who told you that this was stolen? What horizontal and vertical knife? Inexplicably, this is my unicorn treasure knife, you admit that you are mistaken!"

Why does this guy keep asking himself about the origin of this knife, thinking that this doesn't matter how strong Aochen's martial arts are, he is not angry.

Aochen didn't have the patience to listen to this guy's nonsense, he flew vertically, and he could only see a vague shadow in his body, and before the words fell, he arrived in front of the young man, and the rampant sword was already on the young man's neck, and he asked sharply: "Do you think it's your life or this knife?"

At this time, the young man only felt a chilling killing intent enveloping him, knowing that with the sharpness of this knife, as long as the person in front of him used a little force, his head would have to move, and there would never be the slightest luck, and he couldn't help but ask himself if the old man had offended these guys? He was too unlucky, right? No matter, although the old man was timid and afraid of things, but it was also my father, the father's debt was repaid, and it was justified that the old man carried this debt!

“...... This knife is mine, hurry up if you want to kill me, don't be verbose, Lao Zixiang Sansi is not a hero if he frowns!"

Everyone didn't expect that this kid's martial arts were not very good, but he still had a little backbone, so Liuli said kindly: "We know the owner of this knife, it is definitely not yours, your martial arts are so poor, hurry up! We still have important things to do!"

Would rather die than tell the origin of the knife, and also have a surname? It shouldn't be a coincidence, Aochen thought of this and moved the knife away by three points, and asked with a little puzzlement: "Do you really have a surname?"

"A manly man, he can't change his surname, he doesn't change his name!"

Xiang Sansi didn't notice that Aochen's murderous intent had faded, and he was still pretending to be a good man, but in his heart he regretted that he had known that he wouldn't have stolen the old man's knife out to play, and he had only met the opponent in just over a day, he was still so young, was it because he had his back or that the old man had offended too many people?

"Who are you Senior Xiangmo?"

Aochen opened his mouth and asked, what should be the relationship between the three thoughts of the heart path and Xiang Mo's predecessors, otherwise how could he get Xiang Mo's senior's rampant sword with the martial arts that this person can't reach in the third-rate?

I'll go, could it be that the old man's knife was stolen? No wonder he has been hiding for decades and doesn't dare to let people know, why is this old man stealing people's knives if he has nothing to do? If you want to steal and steal martial arts cheats, peerless elixirs or something, you can practice and eat, how can you hide for decades or be caught, and now you have lost your own little life, and said with disdain: "Horizontal knife Xiang Mo? Who is it? What kind of name is this? Why don't you just call it a vertical knife?"

"Are you tired of being alive?"

Aochen didn't expect that this Sansi knife was on his neck and dared to speak out, he couldn't help shouting angrily, the knife in his hand was straight, faintly cutting the skin on Xiang Sansi's neck, and a few drops of blood slowly flowed out, dripping clearly on the knife body, like dew in the morning, it looked like a special beauty.

Liuli couldn't figure out why he would rather die than say where this knife came from, did he think that Brother Chen would not kill him? So he kindly persuaded: "You even said the wrong name of this knife, how could it be yours? Hurry up, otherwise Brother Chen will really kill you!"

Xiang Sansi slandered Liuli's words in his heart, of course I know that this guy can kill, who would want to die if he can live?

Cui Ming saw that Xiang Sansi said confidently that the knife was his, Xiang Mo had been incognito for decades, and it was reasonable for this young man not to know, so after thinking about it, he asked in a different way: "Do you know a person whose tail fingers are almost as long as the ring fingers of both hands, and who looks to be about sixty or seventy years old?"

"Do you know my father? When did he have the name Xiang Mo? Didn't he just steal a knife from you......? If you can't do it again, you can kill me with one sword, and one knife will kill me, right? You hurry up, don't go down to death with a knife, let me suffer the living sin!"

Xiang Sansi heard that Cui Ming even said the characteristics and age of the old man, and blurted out, and he was even more convinced that this knife was stolen by the old man, otherwise why did he hide it secretly for decades, and even changed his name, he must not be able to provoke these guys.

For the first time, Liuli saw someone rushing to die, and said happily: "You are really interesting, you are in a hurry to die?"

When Aochen heard Xiang Sansi's words, he realized that he had misunderstood, so he said teasingly: "A good man who doesn't even know his father?

Xiang Sansi heard that Aochen actually said that he was not worthy of being the old man's son, and he immediately exploded, and said to Aochen without showing weakness: "The ghost is willing to be his son, so timid and afraid, he gave birth to me without my consent!"

If you weren't for his son, I'd have to beat you up with this alone! Even if you have good luck this time, and you meet us, take this knife back and return it to your father, don't take it out in the future, you don't deserve to use this knife!"

Listening to Xiang Sansi's words, Aochen knew that Xiang Mo's predecessors definitely didn't mention the past to him, so out of respect for Xiang Mo, he didn't say much, reversed the knife in his hand, and handed it back to Xiang Sansi.

"This knife belongs to the old man, didn't he steal it?"

Seeing Aochen hand the knife back to him, Xiang Sansi didn't react for a moment, and was stunned, he didn't have to die? And listening to the meaning of this guy's words, the old man used to be a very capable person, isn't this knife just sharper than ordinary knives, is it so remarkable?

Aochen ignored Xiang Sansi's questioning, kicked his feet, jumped back on the horse lightly, and turned around and kindly reminded Xiang Sansi: "If you want to know anything, go back and ask Xiang senior, we still have something to do, I don't have time to talk to you more, don't stay outside, run around with a rampant knife, I don't know how to die, you take off your coat and wrap the knife, don't let people see it, you can't be so lucky every time." ”

"Does the old man have a lot of enemies? Don't talk about it, hide half of it?...... Hey, where are you going? There's no one around here that I'm not familiar with!"

Xiang Sansi very much agreed with Aochen's words, and immediately took off his coat to wrap the rampant sword, and then tied it to his back, he didn't want to wait for someone to run out to kill him, seeing that Aochen and the others were about to leave, he hurriedly stepped forward to ask, asking the old man if he was useful, if he was willing to say it, he wouldn't have hidden it from me for so many years!

"We're going to Baiyun City to do big things, you can't help it, let's go back quickly!"

Seeing that Aochen ignored Xiang Sansi, Liuli said kindly, and suddenly felt that what she said was very much like a woman's taste, doing big things, what a bold word, and then straightened up, put on a straight face, and pretended to be unfathomable, but her heart was happy.

(End of chapter)