Song Jiao frowned slightly, as a former colleague, of course she had seen Liu Dazheng's shot, and she had also seen Liu Dazheng's knife, the other party, as the most outstanding disciple of the previous generation of Zhongnan Mountain, had the name of the first knife in the Central Plains, and of course it would not be a kitchen knife.

And in Song Jiao's eyes, the kitchen knife in Liu Dazheng's hand is too ugly no matter how you look at it. The blade is not big or small, the whole body is dark, no luster, and the handle is flanked by two pieces of wood, wrapped with gray cloth strips, no matter how you look at it, it is just an ordinary kitchen knife, and it has nothing to do with the magic weapon at all.

Isn't it a joke to use such a weapon, let's call it a weapon, to face the master monk of the Liberation Gate who can use such a spell as the Flower and Leaf Enchantment?

Song Jiao's eyes were not good, but she didn't say anything. The dark-skinned, muscular, rough-looking, and wooden-skinned man in front of her, she had never looked pleasing to the eye. But she knew that Liu Dazheng would not joke, let alone joke at such a time.

When Liu Dazheng walked out of the courtyard gate, four people appeared on the roof of the opposite house one after another.

Li Keyong, the leader, stood with his hands in his hands and looked dumbfounded. As soon as anyone sees him, they will feel that this is not an ordinary person, he has a royal temperament overlooking the common people, sharp and unmatched, this temperament is not obtained for nothing, it requires the accumulation of a lot of extraordinary experiences.

Monk Huiming stood beside Li Keyong, holding a wand, his eyebrows were peaceful, and his robe was shiny, like a holy white lotus, with the power to purify people's hearts.

The other two, an old man and a middle-aged man, stood on the outside of both sides, although they were speechless, their breath was long and calm, and they had the demeanor of a master, and they must be high-level monks who practiced qi.

Such four people, as long as they don't break into the palace and military aircraft, they are afraid that the world is so big, and there are few places they can't go, even Chang'an City, as long as they don't cause monstrous disasters, they can come and go freely.

When Li Keyong saw Li Ye, a trace of anger appeared on his face, but this anger was quickly replaced by the pleasure of imminent revenge, he looked at Li Ye playfully, with a smile on his face with Zhizhu in his hand: "Why doesn't His Royal Highness King An run?"

Li Ye, who was standing in the courtyard, chuckled: "I'm also very strange, why didn't you run away when you saw me." Probably forgetting the pain after the scar is healed, is it a common problem for some people?"

"You're too arrogant!" Li Ke snorted coldly, "You really think you're better than me if you beat me in the Pony Mansion?

Li Ye smiled: "I think you probably want to say that you didn't use all your strength in the Horse Mansion, as a person who is used to fighting on the battlefield, life and death fighting is your forte, not fighting in the ring." As the most outstanding genius of Zhenwu, you still have many magic weapons and secret methods, which are not suitable for taking out in front of people, so it is really a fluke that I can defeat you that day. ”

Li Ke raised his eyebrows: "King An is self-aware. It's just that it's too late for you to realize this now, because even if you beg for mercy now, I don't plan to let you go!"

Li Ye pouted: "Saying so much, in fact, I just want to tell you, if you want to die, then hurry up, I'm in a hurry." ”

"Li Ye! Hugh is arrogant!" Li Ke lowered his face, "Today, you are dead!"

After that, he flicked his sleeves: "Up!"

The middle-aged man behind him, hearing this, shook his wrist, took out a huge slashing saber, jumped up from the roof, and slashed at the small courtyard with a knife in the air.

Chop-saber on the blue light, the knife qi spread five zhang, as if even the mountains can be split, his knife is simple and unpretentious, only the momentum is strong and heavy, as soon as the knife qi appears, a cold murderous aura will come to the face, as if this chop-saber, has killed countless people, the knife body condensed countless souls.

This middle-aged man, who was originally the general of the Zhenwu Army, was naturally ruthless, and he slashed with this knife, with an indomitable, life-and-death momentum, and everyone suddenly felt great pressure, as if they saw thousands of troops and horses, roaring and rushing towards themselves.

"Break the formation!" the middle-aged man shouted, and as he spoke, his momentum climbed a step again, "Suffer death!"

Shangguan Chengcheng, who was standing next to Li Ye, had a solemn face and a look of awe, she was also cultivating the martial arts of the battlefield, she knew very well the power contained in this sword, which was the realm she was striving for.

"If there is no battle formation blessing, the formation of three hundred people, this knife can also be broken with one blow!" Shangguan Chengcheng said in a deep voice, the three hundred soldiers in armor on the battlefield are already an extraordinary force, not to mention anything else, the gangs on Weishui, with the three hundred soldiers under the command of the commander, can be crushed all the way.

Wang Li's face showed a look of jealousy: "The battlefield general, the killing spirit is the heaviest, compared with the monks of the rivers and lakes, there are many more heroic spirits of courage and sacrifice. Fighting on the battlefield is the best way to hone the murderous spirit, and this statement is really true!"

Li Ye didn't say anything, he saw that Song Jiao's face was always flat, and he didn't seem to think that Liu Dazheng would lose, so he relaxed a little.

The burly man holding a kitchen knife in front of the courtyard gate, facing the other party's majestic knife, a indescribable emotion appeared on his face, perhaps, seeing this knife, this Li Xian's personal commander remembered the bloody scene of the battle in the past, or perhaps, he saw the picture of himself using this trick countless times.

In any case, Liu Dazheng stepped heavily on the ground with his hind feet and rose from the ground.

Where his hind foot had stepped on, it left a large crater three feet in diameter and several inches deep.

Facing the knife qi that could really break the formation, Liu Dazheng raised the ugly and inconspicuous black kitchen knife in his hand and slashed in the air.

With a buzz, the kitchen knife trembled violently, shaking everyone's eardrums, and a cyan pi Lian flew out, like a river across the sky.

The two sword qi met, and the five-zhang sword qi was cut off by the waist, and the air shattered, while the cyan pi practiced only a few points weaker, and the castration did not decrease.

The middle-aged man who was falling from the roof, his face changed suddenly, and his eyes showed an undoubted color, and before he could be stunned, he felt a crisis that he had never felt in his life, just like Mount Tai pressed on the top.

He hurriedly swung his slashing saber and released another sword qi to block the cyan horse training in front of him.

At this time, Liu Dazheng had already rushed in front of him, his face expressionless, and the kitchen knife was aimed at his head.

The middle-aged man's facial features trembled, and he hurriedly raised his knife to meet it.

"Let me see how to use the Formation Breaker. Liu Dazheng's voice did not have the slightest emotion.

The knife falls.

The wind rises.

The cyan horse practiced slashing at close range, and the middle-aged man's stunned face was reflected very clearly.

Bang.

The middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out violently, smashing into the courtyard wall of the house, and smashing into the house, with a ping-pong sound. It wasn't until he penetrated another wall that he stopped at the back of the house, and he knelt on one knee, one hand on the ground, vomiting blood, and no strength to stand up.

Liu Dazheng, who landed on the ground, had contempt in his eyes, the kitchen knife flickered around in his hand, and the scabbard was put behind his waist, chic and freehand, he didn't look at the middle-aged man again, turned around and walked back to the courtyard gate, and stood with his hands in his hands.

Song Jiao, who was leaning on the door frame, glanced at the knife on his waist, and his eyes finally lost so many unkindnesses as before: "The knife is good." ”

Liu Dazheng didn't squint, and his voice was flat: "I know." ”

Song Jiao gave him a speechless look.

On the opposite roof, Li Keyong glanced back at the miserable situation of the middle-aged man, and when he looked at Li Ye again, his face was not as calm as before, and the old man beside him already had a look of jealousy in his eyes, and couldn't help but say: "What is the origin of this guy, he actually defeated General Zhao in two moves? What is that magic weapon he used, why does it look so much like a kitchen knife?"

Among the three, only the monk did not look back, and his voice could not hear sadness and joy: "That's the kitchen knife." ”

Li Ke secretly hated: "I was defeated by a kitchen knife, and I was embarrassed and thrown home! Mo Lao, what is the realm of that person?"

The old man said in a deep voice: "Cultivation should be at the eighth level of Qi cultivation, not higher. But this person's comprehension of the way of killing is only afraid that there are few people in the world who can compare. ”

Li Ke said with a calm face: "Such a master, where did Li Ye find it? Didn't you say that since Li Xian's death, he betrayed his relatives and left?"

The old man said: "I'm afraid that things have changed." ”

Li Ye saw that Li Keyong did not immediately call for another attack, so he smiled and said: "Why, General Li, just lost the first battle, so you can't move?" Do you plan to retreat and return to the city, hold on and fight again one day?"

Being ridiculed by Li Ye with what he is best at on the battlefield, Li Ke's anger gradually rose, but he was not panicked, he glanced at the monk beside him, and saw that the monk's face was always as usual, he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the monk is his biggest reliance, as long as the monk does not show embarrassment, he is sure.

Different from some worlds, this world is because of the Taoist law, the Central Plains are all Daomen bigger, although the power of the Liberation Gate has entered since the Eastern Han Dynasty, and has also been highly praised by the imperial court, but because the Daomen is openly and secretly suppressed, it has not really developed and grown in the Central Plains.

However, the teachings of Shimen have a great attraction to the people, so with the advantage of doctrine, they have gained a firm foothold in the four directions, and after thousands of years of accumulation, ten miles to the present should not be underestimated.

As far as the Tang Dynasty is concerned, the north is the most powerful region of the Shimen, especially the territory controlled by the Zhenwu army.

In fact, the reason why the Zhenwu army is strong and the monks are strong is because it relies on the power of Shimen. The alliance between Shimen and Zhenwu Army is also the greatest confidence for Li Guochang to dare to be unruly, infringe on the interests of Linzhen, and disobey the imperial edict.

Li Keyong glanced at the small courtyard, the situation between the enemy and us was obvious, and he quickly made a decision: "General Zhao is seriously injured, the guy with the kitchen knife, Mo Lao can be sure to defeat?"

Mo Lao smiled and said, "You can teach him a lesson or two." ”

Li Keyong nodded: "The woman at the gate of the courtyard, since she dares to stand there, it means that it is the guard pushed out by Li Ye, and the strength must be good, Master Huiming?"

The monk's face has always remained the same, without the slightest change, which can be described as a bit of treasure and solemn charm, "The rest of the monks and poor monks can also take care of it." ”

He said this indifferently, but his domineering spirit had already been revealed.

"Okay! In this way, I can concentrate on dealing with Li Ye's house!" Li Ke took out the magic weapon, but it was a spear covered with runes, he pointed the spear at Li Ye, and shouted: "Wu Na bird, dare to fight with me?!"

Li Ye stretched out his hand and hooked his finger at Li Ke: "If there is a kind, you will come down." ”