Knife Death (2)
Meng Qingyi frowned and laughed.
"Lao Hu, I'm thirsty, can I ask you for a glass of wine?"
Meng Qingyi was determined not to let the jackal drink this murderous glass of wine.
Although there are not many photos between the two, the jackal knows Meng Qingyi's temperament, and now it is the first time he has seen Meng Qingyi so serious.
It's just that the jackal's fingertips are clasped on the waist of the cup.
Jackal Road.
"I'll pour you another drink later. ”
Meng Qingyi refused.
"Don't you have a glass of wine in your hand now? ”
"How can there be a reason for the master to drink first and not to the customer. ”
The jackal inevitably frowned, and after a slight sigh, muttered.
"It looks like you're not going to retreat. ”
Meng Qingyi said with a smile.
"When you beg for wine, of course, you can't take a single step. ”
The jackal's voice was rough and hollow.
"If you really want to drink, take it yourself. ”
Meng Qingyi was also polite and said.
"Good. ”
The word "good" is not closed, there is already an extra knife in the red tile brick house, Meng Qingyi is out of the knife, and the only Qingyi fast knife in the sky and on the ground.
Others thought that Meng Qingyi's knife was only fast, but they didn't know that Meng Qingyi was also accurate, and the blade could actually cut a slit between the jackal's fingers and the wall of the cup that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
The jackal looked a little surprised.
"Huh......"
Meng Qingyi took out the knife and retracted the knife, and when the knife was retracted, the side of the knife quickly rotated the wine glass, and the sharp twisting force suddenly made the jackal's fingertips unable to let go.
After the wind cleared and the clouds settled, I looked at it again, and the wine glass was already standing quietly on the tip of Meng Qingyi's knife.
He fixed his eyes, and he could only see the phantom bubble, so he understood how fast Meng Qingyi's knife was.
The jackal spoke eloquently
"Ten years in prison, ten years without using a knife, ordinary people will retreat if they don't advance, but your shot can still be slow at all, and you really deserve to be a genius in the wilderness. ”
Meng Qingyi unceremoniously accepted all the praise and said.
"It's still Lao Hu who has vision. ”
The jackal could see more, and the jackal continued.
"Your knife size and style are all different. ”
Meng Qingyi shrugged.
"After all, it's a different handful. ”
The jackal is unmistakably authentic.
"It's seven taels heavier than the previous knife and two levels harder. ”
Meng Qingyi could only applaud.
Although Meng Qingyi never cares, he still has some understanding of the changes in the knife, and the jackal said that the score is not bad.
Meng Qingyi smiled bitterly.
"No wonder people often say that if you're not careful, you're going to be stripped naked. ”
The jackal's knife is not inferior to Yan Gui in terms of domineering, but what is most haunted by people is his delicate eyes. The person in the world who can see the situation of the "Qiu" knife in Meng Qingyi's hand, if there is, can only be a jackal.
Jackal Road.
"I want to strip you naked now, too. ”
Meng Qingyi couldn't cry or laugh.
"Being seen by you that you shouldn't be looking at makes you feel inferior, so what should you do?"
The jackal laughs, it is rare to laugh, although the smile is a little lonely, but the smile is good after all.
But the jackal was still stubborn.
"Let me try your knife. ”
Meng Qingyi couldn't laugh out.
Meng Qingyi was originally here to seek cooperation, Meng Qingyi was not here to fight, even if he did have an interest in fighting, but the jackal was definitely not the right person.
After all, Meng Qingyi really didn't want to be stripped naked by a man.
Meng Qingyi said.
"It's okay not to try. ”
The jackal's gaze was like a wild wolf, staring at Meng Qingyi viciously, like staring at a piece of bloody raw meat.
Jackal Road.
"You have to try. ”
So the jackal drew his sword as well.