"Knife boy?"

Liu Tugou was stunned when he heard this, and said secretly in his heart: "Hey, the second master also had one, but now he doesn't know what to do." ”

Along the way, he has seen many people and experienced many things, although there are also helpless drifters, but more often than not, he acts recklessly when he is interested, and it is very exciting, and he has never had a day of leisure.

For him, the little beggar who "knows the grace of a meal and knows it when he dies" in the horse market is just a period of dust that has not been completed or has been completed when he was in the rivers and lakes, just like Xue Weichen, who once crossed the Weishui Valley to chase and kill the second master, even if he has a grudge, he is too lazy to go back to revenge, and now Liu Tugou is not also in turn feng shui in turn, and in turn chasing and killing a half-step old demon who has accumulated thousands of miles?

Ha, I just hope that this Yang Quanzi is as magnanimous as the second master and doesn't hold grudges.

Liu Tugou was stunned, and replied: "I heard that the Wei family is only the current head of the family to be called a master, and I think it is you." You are the brother of the green-robed Wei Da and the peach-eyed uncle of Wei Bian? Coincidentally, I am trying to bring your nephew and ask him to be a pawn of the whip and stirrup for me, I don't know what you think of the Wei family master?"

Hearing the words "green-robed Wei Da", Wei Shuqing's brows furrowed slightly, and when he heard the other party's humiliating words about asking the children of the Wei family to carry the whip and stirrup, he was surprisingly not angry.

"Do you know the eldest brother? Yes, your troops are rampant all the way, and when they swagger and extort local food and grass supplies along the way, they all claim to be subordinate to the edict, and they want to be credible. ”

"Yo, second brother, is it still an old man?"

Yang Xiongji turned his head a little puzzled and asked, he guessed that Liu Tugou was probably from a mysterious sect in the northwest, and this time it was the first time to go out of the mountain, so he shouldn't know the Wei family in Xiangzhou, east of the Central Plains.

He looked at Wei Shuqing again, and sneered: "Our Black Crow Wei is not someone who can enter if he wants to, the second brother has opened the golden mouth, don't be ignorant, hurry up and go home and bring your nephew is the right reason, really when you love to listen to your yin and yang weirdness? What is a blackmail place, I think you just owe it to clean up!"

As soon as these few words came out, the three hundred black crows burst into laughter, these rough men can't see the so-called wealthy families with lofty faces, Sun Daolin is a powerful lord in the border state, and the head of the wealthy family like Sun Daolin is killed when he says he will kill it, and which garlic is a new upstart like the Wei family in Xiangzhou?

"Although the Xiangzhou Wei clan is not a wealthy lord with a high surname, he is not humiliated, and he never lacks the bloody nature to fight to the death!"

Wei Shuqing took a step forward suddenly, the qi suddenly rose like a monstrous wave, and the dazzling sword light with red gold lit up between his palms and fingers, although the knife in the box did not come out, no one doubted the sharpness of the palm knife.

The laughter of the crows stopped suddenly, and they didn't know who they learned from, all of them changed their faces like flipping books, and in a blink of an eye, they were slaughtered, as if they had entered the cold and deep winter from the scorching summer, and the sky was full of cold killing intent.

The Black Crow Guard also does not lack the bloody nature of fighting to the death, but he is more willing to believe in the simple and cruel truth that everyone lives by virtue of their ability and strength, which is manifested in front of people as a ruthless and ruthless person who has no mercy and does not think of good and evil.

Although the number of people is small, even if it is obedient and extreme, it already has the appearance of a strong army.

Liu Tugou suddenly laughed: "Look at the knife!"

He flew up from Ah Wei's back suddenly, saying that he was looking at the knife, but he also did not draw the knife, but slapped Wei Shuqing on the head with a fluttering palm.

In the eyes of a group of black crows, this palm looked ordinary at first glance, without the slightest bit of might, and even the whole person with the second master was silent, and he didn't even bring a trace of strength to jump out of the palm.

But the more quiet it is, the more it is like before a thunderstorm, the more inexplicable it is to feel uneasy and uneasy, and it makes people's hairs stand on end.

Wei Shuqing's feeling was particularly profound, his face turned solemn, but he did not hesitate to make a move, he sat on the horse with a slight waist down, and the palm knife that had already been ready to be launched quickly went up, and the entire palm was dyed golden red by the knife qi.

Seeing this scene, many of the black crows showed anger on their faces, and several of them snorted coldly, when they reached the realm of the second master and Wei Shuqing, every move and style contained great strength, and it was inspiration and wisdom to defeat the enemy and fight.

The second master's condescending little borrowing is no longer important, and it may not even be as safe as Wei Shuqing to take root in the earth, not to mention that the second master just waved his palm and slapped it, making it clear that it was a mutual temptation to learn from each other, even so, this Xiangzhou golden knife actually used his palm to cut the second master's palm, fighting for this slightly final first move, which may not be useful, and there is no grandmaster bearing at all.

As for the small things such as the siege of hundreds of people in his own family, the second master taking the lead, no one cares about it at all, when did the masters of the Black Crow Guard reason with others?

Liu Tugou, who was in the middle of it, understood Wei Shuqing's practice of only seeking practical benefits, and a trace of emotion rose in his heart.

He has more and more experience, and knows that such as the Xiangzhou Wei family, which is not a famous family because of one person, not only sharpens his head to drill into that higher circle, but is most willing to be a vassal and elegantly paste gold on his face, but he still retains the earthy smell brought by the rise in the grass in his bones.

Don't look at this richly dressed and steady Wei Shuqing, who looks like he is underbeaten with joy and anger, he is really anxious, but he is afraid that he can slash and kill shirtless.

Not to mention that Wei Bian, who was the heir of the lineage that day, was defeated by the second master and was about to lose his saber, in order not to be severely punished by the family or even die miserably, he was willing to give up his inheritance and become the shadow of the guardian family.

It seems to be fierce, but it is a way to protect oneself and survive as a last resort, both for oneself and for one's family.

This emotion was just a flash, and in the next breath, the palms of the two would be decisively slashed in silence.

At this moment, the second master, who has always been arrogant and unreasonable, and who will never suffer losses, seems to have the style of a grandmaster, but Wei Shuqing, the head of the clan, has a bloody and desperate aura, and all the black crows have an inexplicable weirdness.

If Liu Tugou knew the thoughts of the crows under his command at this moment, he was afraid that he would laugh at it, and in his current realm, the moves have become more and more insignificant, and even the amount of aura is not the most important thing, it is no longer the time for him to rely on a force in the northwest to cut off his head and abdomen, and exchange his life for his life.

He didn't pause, a seemingly fragile flesh palm seemed to be slapped lightly and resolutely, and he was about to be cut in half by Wei Shuqing's sharp palm knife.

A bright smile suddenly bloomed on the face of the young man in black, and the whole person seemed to be brightened by this smile.

Rao is Wei Shuqing's realm is profound and determined, and he was almost shaken by this smile, nothing else, just because of the innocence and purity of that smile.

At the same time, in the palm of the young man's hand, an almost transparent leaf quietly emerged, woven with knife qi and natural lines, like leaf veins and palm prints.

didn't have time to change his move, he didn't want to change his move, Wei Shuqing's palm blade seemed to be scratched and poked, and he hit the blade hard!