Naturally, he is not afraid of the small knife, since he did it himself, he simply admits it generously, don't involve others.

The bearded man looked at Fang Xiaodao, who was still struggling with flesh and bones. In fact, the bones are no longer fleshy, but they still have an aftertaste. He was hungry for days, as if he hadn't eaten enough. If it weren't for the fact that his stomach was running out of time, he also wanted to save a cow in his stomach so that he wouldn't be hungry the next time he didn't have anything to eat.

Seeing that Fang Xiaodao didn't pay attention to himself at all, the bearded man was also a little jealous in his heart, and asked, "In Xia Xiong Dongqing, dare to ask Your Excellency's surname?"

Fang Xiaodao said: "Well, it's easy for me to say this name, but it's not as loud as your name Xiong Dongqing, so let's not say it!"

Xiong Dongqing is a very famous thief in the Northern Desert, known for killing the rich and helping the poor. But it's hard to say whether he really kills the rich and helps the poor, anyway, what Fang Xiaodao sees today, it's just a ruffian who bullies the weak.

Xiong Dongqing said coldly: "Okay, it seems that you look down on me Xiong Dongqing, so you don't even want to say your name." ”

Fang Xiaodao shook his head and said, "Non-yes, non-yes." I do look down on you Xiong Dongqing, but it's not that I'm looking at the top. It's that I'm a person who doesn't have enough money in my body to eat this meal, and I can't afford to buy your bucket of water. It's more expensive to see you than using a bucket of water, how can I afford it!"

Xiong Dongqing felt that Fang Xiaodao was just a hairy boy with a tongue, and sneered: "I think you can't get along with me." ”

Fang Xiaodao looked at his dirty clothes, and then at Xiong Dongqing's luxurious clothes, and suddenly felt an urge to rob in his heart. Xiong Dongqing and Fang Xiaodao are similar in size, and his clothes can be worn by Fang Xiaodao. Fang Xiaodao rarely had the opportunity to be dressed in splendor, and he was afraid that he had been wearing an old robe for half a year.

Xiong Dongqing would never know what Fang Xiaodao was thinking at the moment, but he felt that Fang Xiaodao's glance at him was meaningful.

Just before Xiong Dongqing came back to his senses, Fang Xiaodao wiped his hands on the dirty and soaked clothes, and then lifted the long sword and pointed it at the opponent's chest.

Xiong Dongqing was famous, and his right arm was slightly raised to the scabbard of Fang Xiaodao.

People who don't know how to guard against the hidden moves of the road snatching sword technique are not considered to understand the road snatching sword technique, because changing the move when others think it is impossible to change the move is a great feature of the road snatching sword technique. The sword must be used as freely as your own arm, in order to be able to control this extremely powerful way-grabbing sword technique, and to be able to use this sudden and invisible move.

The man was about to grab the scabbard of Fang Xiaodao, but suddenly the scabbard seemed to have a soul and jumped to Xiong Dongqing's shoulder socket. Although it didn't hit the vital point, it really hurt this time.

Fang Xiaodao originally wanted to hit the shoulder well point, but he didn't expect to miss it. But in fact, being able to hit a master like Xiong Dongqing is already very remarkable.

Xiong Dongqing didn't expect such a result, he didn't hear of the road snatching swordsmanship, of course, he had already woken up after a move.

Fang Xiaodao still had to make a move, and he didn't want Xiong Dongqing to take two steps back and said: "You are Fang Xiaodao, and you use the road snatching sword technique!"

Fang Xiaodao smiled: "What's the matter! If you hit, you hit it, you should say that it is a good swordsmanship." ”

Xiong Dongqing took out the strange weapon, and then said with a cruel smile: "I heard that you have the Divine Martial Scripture, and the treasure of the quicksand king is also related to you." But you were brought all the way by the eldest lady of the Supreme Palace of the Northern Desert, and we don't have the ability to fight for anything. Since you are alone today, I would like to ask you, which one are you going to leave behind this treasure or the Divine Martial Scripture?"

Fang Xiaodao rubbed his oily hand on his clothes for a while and said, "Which one do you want?"

Xiong Dongqing said: "If I can only take one, I hope to take the Shenwu Sutra." ”

Fang Xiaodao thought to himself: "What a smart guy, he knows that martial arts are better than treasures." If you have good martial arts, you can covet treasures. But if the martial arts are not good, even if you have a treasure, it is just a matter of killing yourself. ”

Fang Xiaodao felt that his hand was almost rubbed, and suddenly pulled out his sword and said, "There is a hole in the throat that I plan to give to you, it is not a tribute." After speaking, the long sword shook into a white rainbow and headed towards Xiong Dongqing.

You can't just use the same method to deal with different people, Fang Xiaodao thinks that Xiong Dongqing's weapon is heavy, and his movements are slightly sluggish. Therefore, he decided to use the method of confusion first, and when he was confused, he would try to defeat the enemy.

Facts have proved that he is not mistaken, Xiong Dongqing's movements are indeed not as fast as his. As a result, Fang Xiaodao always shook his long sword, coupled with the movement of a small distance, he always took the initiative. He now seems to be using this trick to eat Xiong Dongqing, Xiong Dongqing is always unpredictable where Fang Xiaodao's sword will stab and where it will jump.

Xiong Dongqing gradually became a little discouraged, and roared angrily: "There is a kind of real knife and real gun, what does it mean to jump around?"

Fang Xiaodao sneered: "You really can't care about it. ”

However, taking advantage of Fang Xiaodao's distraction, Xiong Dongqing suddenly stepped forward, pushed Fang Xiaodao's long sword with that strange weapon, and then used the eagle's beak to hook Fang Xiaodao's ribs and pecked it. This person's intentions are sinister, but he deliberately made Fang Xiaodao unprepared.

Fang Xiaodao jumped to the right, and let out a cold sweat, secretly screaming ashamed. Even now, he can't see through people's hearts, but he is afraid that he will be plotted in the future.

Xiong Dongqing's weapon was powerful, and he was chasing after him at the moment, and Fang Xiaodao was also a little scared. Once pecked or smashed, the consequences are unimaginable.

After fighting for a while, the tables and chairs around the two of them had been shattered into slag, and the place where the knives came and went, it should have been a mess. Fang Xiaodao didn't want to dwell on it for too long, and took out the treasure knife of Broken Soul Valley from his arms. The knife before was so sharp that I don't know how it is, so I'll know if I try it.

So, Fang Xiaodao and his long sword attracted the opponent's weapon, saw the opportunity, and slashed down. The weapon was originally heavy, but who would have thought that after a crisp sound, this weapon was immediately cut off from the eagle's beak.

Xiong Dongqing was shocked, stared at Fang Xiaodao's short knife, and suddenly came to fight again with a broken weapon.

Fang Xiaodao had lost his patience, and as soon as the long sword turned, he immediately made a move "Life and Death". This move was something he learned from the desert, and he still didn't have the style of jumping out of the way-grabbing swordsmanship. But for him, being able to bring out the Yiyun Sword is the best swordsmanship at present.

Needless to say, life and death are two completely different realms. Although the name has a nice meaning, it is more that this move has the essence of "leaving the sword" in the sword technique. The contract between life and death can also be said to be the separation of life and death, which means that life and death are between the separation and integration of swordsmanship. The so-called "together" also refers to "collecting the sword".

This is the first time that the sword has been used against the enemy, and at this moment it is not only related to whether he can defeat the enemy, but also whether his "sword with intention" can really continue.

The sword is still the same sword, and the name of the sword is Pujia, because the craftsman has been tempered for thousands of years, and the pattern on the sword leaf has been left like Pujia. The spine of the sword is straight, and on both sides of the spine of the sword, there are neatly arranged very slender patterns, which should be the origin of the name Pujia. But at this moment, the reason why this sword is beautiful should be that it has tasted glory.

The ups and downs of an instant always make people nostalgic later, but in that moment, the sword is no longer a sword, but a kind of freedom that has escaped from the world. The so-called "sword heart without dust" may be like this, because the seemingly ethereal "leaving the sword" is originally a thing that cannot be done without being free and easy.

Most swordsmen love swords, so they will be obsessed with swords. From the moment the sword is pulled out, the swordsman will squeeze the sword tightly, even if the sword is "virtual and real", few people will really let their sword lose control. This kind of attachment is bound to become a constraint on kendo. The method of "leaving the sword" is more in the heart than in the hand, and Fang Xiaodao did not throw away the sword. This kind of spiritual cultivation must be truly free and easy in order to be considered to be successful. Fang Xiaodao also often asked himself that he might have just mastered the method of "leaving the sword", but whether he was really free and easy had to say another matter.

The Pujia sword cut a ditch from Xiong Dongqing's tiger's mouth, completely asked Xiong Dongqing's frame, and seemed to be lightly pressed on Xiong Dongqing's throat.

Xiong Dongqing's thoughts were discouraged, and when his mind was blank, Fang Xiaodao said, "Take off your clothes." ”

Xiong Dongqing was stunned and said, "Huh?"

Fang Xiaodao looked impatient and said, "You can't work in such beautiful clothes, you can do it yourself!"

Xiong Dongqing stared at Fang Xiaodao, for fear that he would regret stabbing himself to death with a sword, and then slowly took off the splendid clothes on his body.

Fang Xiaodao gently picked up the clothes with his long sword, took a few steps back, tore off his outer robe, and then put on Xiong Dongqing's clothes.

Fang Xiaodao was stunned by everyone, and turned around in his "new clothes", and then said with a smile: "People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, it is really not bad at all!"

No one could believe that he had a fight with Xiong Dongqing, revealing his amazing swordsmanship just for this outfit. However, the fact is that after he had seen enough of the new clothes, he was extremely contemptuous of Xiong Dongqing and said, "Get out!"

Xiong Dongqing is not a person who wants to die very much, just get out of here, as if he has never been so obedient in his life.

After Xiong Dongqing rolled over, Fang Xiaodao felt as if he would still be dirty and smelly after changing new clothes, so he had to take a shower again. The shop listens to everyone now, and when they go to boil water, they are so fast.

Fang Xiaodao was very tired, and the hot water was extremely comfortable, and he was drowsy after soaking in it. Finally, he was still a little guarded, and took the long sword by his side.

I don't know how long it took to sleep, but when he woke up, the water was already cold, and the sky outside was faintly dark.

Fang Xiaodao got up from the tub and soon found that his clothes were gone. Leaving only a man with a stripe of stripes, accompanied by a long sword.

Fang Xiaodao shouted loudly: "Shop, shop." ”

After calling several times, but no one answered, Fang Xiaodao was a little surprised in his heart. But it was still uncomfortable to go out with the red stripes, so he opened the door and looked outside. As a result, a new white and clean dress was neatly placed outside, and there was also a large coat. It's very cold at night in the desert, and I really need a big one.

Fang Xiaodao was pleasantly surprised and immediately put on his clothes, only to find that there was still a piece of paper on the ground. When I picked it up, I saw that it was written "The treasure knife is changed to new clothes, and the gentleman adds the rest of his life".

Fang Xiaodao then remembered, as if the knife was really gone. He, a person, takes things like treasures too lightly, and he realizes it now. But the strange thing is that the rest of your life is the rest of your own life, so why should others be generous. Bao Dao changed into a new clothes, and he felt a loss.

However, Fang Xiaodao felt that since people could take things away by their side, they were naturally extremely capable. When encountering such a powerful character, people are willing to give them a new outfit, but it is really generous.

Fang Xiaodao was draped in a warm coat, very comfortable to step on the new deerskin boots, tied his hair, and lazily went out of the door and shouted: "Shopkeeper, bring me three catties of old wine, if it is new wine, I will not give money." ”

The smell of firewood spread from the smelly kitchen, but no one answered.

Fang Xiaodao shouted a few more times, and suddenly smelled a smell of blood on the tip of his nose, and immediately rushed into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, there were five corpses staggering, some of them had seen the running hall, and some of them had never seen the cook. However, the most peculiar thing is that half of the boss's body is actually on the stove.

Fang Xiaodao rushed over and pulled the boss up, seeing a scene that he would never forget in his life. He had seen boiled sheep, boiled pork, boiled fish, etc., and even seen the famine face and the neighbor's house boiled tree bark, but he had never seen and never thought about boiling people.

Fang Xiaodao was nauseous for a while, forcibly suppressing the nausea that spit out his soul, and covered the boss's miserable half body with the firewood and grass on the ground. Fang Xiaodao was only silently reciting one word in his heart at the moment, "Birds and beasts are inferior", people who do this kind of thing are afraid that it is really intolerable.

Fang Xiaodao tried to calm himself, but the anger at that moment was enough to turn the river and the sea. He ran out like crazy, grabbed a pedestrian and shouted, "Where does Xiong Dongqing live?"

The man was like being held in the hands of a demon god, trembling with fright, his lips couldn't be closed, how could he speak.

Fang Xiaodao finally found Xiong Dongqing's residence, but Xiong Dongqing was gone. Moreover, what is even more strange is that Xiong Dongqing's family is also full of blood, and I am afraid that dozens of people have fallen, which is a human tragedy.

Fang Xiaodao walked around, suddenly grabbed a wriggling body and said, "Who did it?"

This was the short, stout man who had first clashed with Fang Xiaodao, who had lost his left arm and his nose. It seems that he is no longer as good as a dead man, and his soul has long since left the remnant body.

The man shuddered and said, "Dao Ma Chuan, Dao Ma, it's Dao Ma." ”

"Sword and Horse", and Sword and Horse, this nightmare of people in the martial arts, why do you slaughter innocent people in a good manner. In Fang Xiaodao's view, Dao Ma Chuan is the descendant of Qiu Yefeng after all, and such a person, his descendants should also be good people who can have the world in mind.

Fang Xiaodao carried the man on his shoulder, kicked open the door of the pharmacy after going out, gave him some trauma medicine, and said to the doctor who rushed over: "I have no money, and I won't give money, but if he dies because you don't treat him wholeheartedly, I will make you worse than he looks like when the time comes." ”

Fang Xiaodao is not a bodhisattva, but the compassion in his heart is not bad. Even a person who has offended himself, in the absence of hatred, he wants him to live.

The fire in the stove in the inn is very strong, which means that the person has not gone far, so he must catch up. When he went out, he saw a group of people watching the excitement, and suddenly punched a piece of wood at the door and said, "If I come back early, it doesn't matter if the dead are still here." But if I come back late and I can see the corpses strewn all over the place, I will ask you one by one why you don't have the best neighborhood. ”

How dare you look around to see the excitement, and no one dares to make a noise at this time.

Fang Xiaodao yelled: "Do you understand, if you don't understand, come and ask me." ”

No one dared to step forward, only a group of people were heard begging for mercy in their voices.

Fang Xiaodao is afraid that he will be gone, and the corpses here can't be left alone. Therefore, he wants to do his best to do a good job, and if no one dares to take care of it, then force them to do it. He probably didn't expect that this kind of arrogance was already seven or eight points like his grandfather Qin Bugui.

By the time Fang Xiaodao really caught up, he still had a snatched horse under his crotch. At this time, no one came with a steed to send him, a strong man, to seek justice for the dead, but he could only rob it. Robbery is not his evil, but his "resentment", he resents the world and the hearts of the people. Therefore, robbery is a kind of revenge, revenge on this ancient people's heart.

Riding the horse for dozens of miles, the horseshoe prints in the sand have long been gone. Fang Xiaodao had no choice but to look at the direction of Daomachuan and went all the way to Daomachuan.

After crossing the desert for two days, we arrived at the territory of Daomachuan. The autumn is high and refreshing, the strong grass of Daomachuan is like a knife, and the knife cuts in the heart full of hatred, urging the tired horse to continue to chase those Daomachuan people he has not seen yet.

In the middle of the knife and the river, Qiu Zhangyi almost burst into tears when he saw his wife holding the knife. His wife is simply a fairy rewarded by God, and she came to help her virtuous help!

Zhi Simei was looked at by her husband like this, and suddenly there was a shyness that she hadn't seen for many years, as if she had seen her lover's eager gaze when her love first opened. Zhi Simei said: "Husband, this is simply God helping us, otherwise how could I find this knife as soon as I got out of Sichuan?"

Qiu Zhangyi didn't take the knife first, he kept his wife first, and after a gesture full of love, he said softly: "I really don't know how many lifetimes I have been accumulating the blessing of sharing a bed with you in this life!"

Zhi Simei patted Qiu Zhangyi's shoulder and said, "Don't make trouble, I'm holding a knife, this knife is too sharp." ”

Qiu Zhangyi glanced at the treasure knife at this time, and his expression suddenly changed, but he quickly laughed again and said: "Don't be afraid, even if the treasure knife is sharp, I will not let go of my good lady." ”

Thinking about Mei's eyesight, she immediately saw that Qiu Zhangyi's expression was different. Struggled to break free of Qiu Zhangyi's embrace and said, "No, the look in your eyes just now is wrong." ”

Qiu Zhangyi tried hard to make himself look normal, and said with a smile: "Where, it's just that I suddenly remembered the thief who stole the treasure knife while being happy, and I felt a little hatred in my heart." ”

Zhi Simei shook her head and said, "If this is really the case, you will not hide your loss." Do you still want to lie to me, and how can you fool me?"

Qiu Zhangyi had no choice but to take the knife over and said: "This knife is different from the knife that Madame built before, not only does it look exactly the same, but it even makes people feel that even the cold air is exactly the same." But there's one thing I haven't told you. ”

Zhi Simei felt that there was no secret between them, but now it seems that there is. Zhi Simei said: "What's the matter?"

Qiu Zhangyi said: "I liked that knife very much when I was a child, although my father was strict, but there is no problem with a few glances." So I remember that there was a gap in the knife near the gauntlet. My father told me that it was the result of a collision with the Akatsuki Sword. Therefore, the true holy thing is mutilated. ”

Zhi Simei exclaimed, "Ah!"

Qiu Zhangyi said: "The gap is very small, and no one will definitely see it during the sacrifice, so I didn't tell Madame either." ”

Zhi Simei said in disbelief: "In the world, how can there be a second holy relic of our Daomachuan." Moreover, this knife is definitely comparable to any divine weapon in the world. ”

Qiu Zhangyi held the treasure knife and said in the sunlight: "However, there are very few people who know that the knife has a gap. And it was broken in my father's hands, so there was no need to worry. I think this knife is enough to confuse the real thing. ”

Zhi Simei didn't expect that Qiu Zhangyi still has secrets today. But she, how can she have no secrets, those unspeakable uneasiness in the middle of the night, suddenly magnified at this moment. The two of them are strange, each with a secret and intimacy. Zhe Simei has some gains and losses, because secrets can destroy all love.