The remnant sun is like blood, as if to inlay the Etuo Mountain with gold edges, and the last remnant sun, hitting on the ancient horse race, blends with the dark yellow land, the golden light is bright, swallowing the sky and the fertile sun. The shape of the clouds is also colorful, like a brocade, also like ripples, the change is natural and rapid. The sunset is full and radiant, piercing people's eye masks like a dream. Etuo Mountain, the sunset of the ancient horse race, magnificent and extraordinary.

People didn't have time to enjoy this beautiful scenery, holding their breath, looking at the confrontation between Xiaodao and Ning Xiaosan in the middle of the ancient horse race. Except for the bad billet of Qianguxiu, I only know that I am holding Aman, sitting on the trunk of the tree, teasing her, you and me.

"What weapon do you use?" Ning Xiaosan asked, looking at the knife in his bare hands.

"Knives. The knife replied.

"Where's your knife?" Ning Xiaosan asked again.

"I am the knife. The knife replied.

Ning Xiaosan didn't understand very well, but he just felt as if he was holding a water and fire stick and won the knife, and he threw the stick to the young man behind him.

"It's fair now, my name is Ning Xiaosan, please advise. Ning Xiaosan arched his hand.

"Knives. Knife replied coldly. The slanting sun was dazzling, the knife was facing the setting sun, squinting his eyes, pointing at the ancient show from afar, and said, "He said that he wanted me to beat you into a pig's head." ”

Ning Xiaosan, who was brewing momentum, almost got angry, snorted, and said dissatisfiedly: "You have the ability to let him come." ”

The knife no longer answered.

But I heard the voice of the ancient show that made people itch their teeth: "I said how long will you two pose?

Ning Xiaosan glared at Qianguxiu fiercely, and shouted, "I'm coming!" He jumped forward, bullied in front of the knife, and smashed his strong fist towards the knife's face. The knife Gu Jing had no waves, leaned back slightly, and avoided it, this Ning Xiaosan puffed up, and his fist smashed down towards the knife like raindrops, which was quite a bit of a rule.

The knife is not in a hurry, block it one by one, the momentum is rising, the knife has been killing people since he was a child, his body is as evil as a knife, Ning Xiaosan is shocked by a cold sweat, his body turned back, and he distanced himself from the knife, looked at the knife with fear, and reached out to take the water and fire stick that he had just thrown to others.

Only then did Ning Xiaosan understand what the knife meant when he said that he was a knife.

This Ning Xiaosan, with the stick in his hand, seems to have a little more confidence. A water and fire stick dance is impermeable, faintly in the shape of a dragon and tiger. Suddenly, there was a burst of applause, and he slapped a stick at the knife

"The Tiger is coming down!"

With the stick shooting, a fierce tiger with air condensation, roaring in the mountains and forests, rushing towards the knife, whistling wind, the knife raised its arms, turned its palm into a knife, and when the gas condensation tiger was about to bite, he waved his palm and fell, and a knife came out sharply, splitting the hideous tiger in half, the knife momentum did not decrease, and still slashed towards Ning Xiaosan, Ning Xiaosan turned back again and again, jumped to the side, and avoided the palm knife of the knife - if Ning Xiaosan couldn't dodge, I was afraid that it would end up with the gas condensing tiger!

The young man behind Ning Xiaosan had never seen such a scene, his mouth opened wide, and he was stunned in place.

Seeing that Ning Xiaosan had avoided it, the knife was slashed again, Ning Xiaosan no longer dodged, raised his stick to meet the knife momentum of the knife, the ape's waist was fierce, and he let out a long roar, like a crazy ape, his hair was neat, his eyes were scarlet, and his mouth actually gave birth to fangs, and the water and fire stick in his hand became red, and he vigorously slapped towards the knife momentum that was attacking from the cold, and smashed the sharp knife momentum of the knife with a stick.

Seeing Ning Xiaosan's crazy appearance from afar, he couldn't help but let out a curious "huh", and then watched the battle with a smile.

Ning Xiaosan's eyes were scarlet, and he used force under his feet, and he actually crushed the road under his feet, and his body was like a cannonball, and he arrived in front of the knife in a flash, "Whoa" screamed, raised the stick and smashed it, like a thousand pounds, and shouted: "The dragon breaks the sea!"

Seeing that Ning Xiaosan's stick was fierce and abnormal, Xiao Dao's expression became solemn, and he had no weapon to block, so he had to retreat frequently.

Ning Xiaosan smashed the air with a stick, smashed it to the ground, and smashed the earth out of a crack that was a long one, Ning Xiaosan was unforgiving, with the rebound power of smashing the ground, he went up vertically, flew into the air, exerted force on his waist, stuck in the air, changed his body shape, turned his head down, and put the stick on front of his head, the person was like a meteor falling to the ground, the tip of the stick was like a bullet, he shouted, and stabbed at the knife: "Pick me up a meteor!"

The knife is indeed a loss of no weapons, this type of meteor, if there is a knife in the hand, it can be broken with a knife, there is no knife at the moment, even if there is a knife momentum, it is always impossible to use flesh and blood, to rub with the air to generate heat, and the red magma-like stick to hit hard, right? The knife was helpless, so he had to flash to the side, shaking a few zhang, backhand, and a few palm blades, like a wind blade, towards Ning Xiaochuan who fell to the ground.

Ning Xiaosan saw that the knife flashed quickly, and his heart was cold-over!

Then he fell to the ground with a bang, and he smashed the ground out of a hole, and the rubble was splashed everywhere, the dust was flying, and before he got up, the blade of the knife had already torn through the dust, and hit Ning Xiaosan's body heavily, Ning Xiaosan snorted, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes faded scarlet, no longer looking like a crazy ape.

If you say that the blade of the knife, although it is a knife, it is also surprisingly sharp, hitting Ning Xiaosan, who looks like a crazy ape, can only cut a few shallow scars, it can be seen that Ning Xiaosan launched a madness, and even his defense has increased a lot.

Ning Xiaosan got up, looked dejected, and said dejectedly: "I lost." ”

The knife didn't say a word, he stepped forward, just raised his fist, and hit Ning Xiaochuan in the face, the fist hit the flesh, and Ning Xiaosan's nose bleeded.

The young man behind Ning Xiaosan became indignant, my third brother has admitted defeat, why are you still beating people! The knife ignored it, punched again, and then pointed at Qianguxiu, and said to Ning Xiaosan: "He said, let me beat you into a pig's head." “

Ning Xiaosan was speechless for a while, only feeling pain on his face.

Seeing that the victory and defeat had been divided, Qianguxiu no longer watched the battle, put Ah Man down, stopped the knife that was playing vigorously, and talked to Ning Xiaosan with a high spirit, squinting his eyes and asking Ning Xiaosan: "The young man is still too young, but he is still convinced?"

Ning Xiaosan took the knife, but he didn't accept the ancient show, the first impression of this ancient show on Ning Xiaosan was a little shameless, Ning Xiaosan snorted coldly, don't look around, ignore him.

Seeing this, Qianguxiu held back a smile and said to Xiaodao: "Brother, this guy is still not convinced." ”

The knife is about to fight again, Ning Xiaosan is not stupid, the knife is a real beating, and he gave Ning Xiaosan a punch as soon as he punched him. Ning Xiaosan hurriedly said: "Serve, serve, don't fight." ”

Qianguxiu laughed, threw Ning Xiaosan a package of paper, asked him to wipe his nosebleed, turned around and patted the knife, and said: "Where am I asking you to beat him into a pig's head, I mean you, you will talk about life and death when you open your mouth, just like a pig's head, you know how to kill every day, and you are too angry." ”

Ning Xiaosan was shocked into a cold sweat when he heard this, this knife is not just about beating himself into a pig's head, but also about his own life and death, thinking of this, although he has a bad impression of Qianguxiu, he also cast a grateful gaze towards Qiangu, and in the bottom of his heart, he is even more convinced and afraid of Xiaodao.

Ning Xiaosan wiped his face with paper, and then randomly stuffed two balls into his nostrils, stopped the nosebleed, and said sullenly: "I lost, this way, I won't rob it today!"

Eternal Xiu looked at Ning Xiaosan with a little playfulness and said, "If you lose, you won't rob you?"

Ning Xiaosan's face was depressed, and he said sullenly: "Then what do you want!"

Qianguxiu smiled: "Call Xiuye to listen first." ”

Ning Xiaosan was angry, he would rather die than scream, Qianguxiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Xiaosan, and said, "Why don't I accommodate and grieve myself?"

This time, Ning Xiaosan was happy, and called out his eldest brother crisply, which made the eternal show laugh heartily. Ning Xiaosan, this young man, is quite embarrassed.

Eternal Xiu smiled, as if he remembered something, bulging and falling down on his body, he actually took out another knife, this knife is about three feet long, simple and impermanent, but the discerning person looks at it, but this knife carries a heavy and simple atmosphere, and the eternal cangchang pulled out the knife, the blade is not very bright, but it is full of chills, and the cold Ning Xiaosan goosebumps are up.

Qianguxiu danced twice decently, put the knife back into the sheath, threw it to the knife, and usually said: "The knife, I see that you just fought with the little third son, there is no weapon, it is very difficult, this knife, I am also entrusted by people, and I give it to those who love knives, and the fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, so I will send you!"

The knife took the knife, and his eyes were full of fanaticism, like a man who had been hungry and thirsty for ten years, and when he came home and saw his wife leave a message, "The rice is in the pot, and I am in bed".

"Good knife, do you have a name?"

"This knife, cut off the water. ”

"Good! good!"

Xiaodao said three good words in a row, but he didn't even care about Xiaoyin, and walked to the side with the broken water, and kept rubbing gently.

Qianguxiu sneered at the knife for a while, and then said to Naning Xiaosan: "I said little third son, greet the big guy, don't follow this pestle, it's almost dark, take me to your cottage to have a look, good wine and good food to greet." ”

Ning Xiaosan squirmed for a while, but he didn't move, and Qianguxiu squinted his eyes and asked, "What, don't you want to?"

"No, big brother. Ning Xiaosan's screaming was also smooth.

"And what are you doing here?"

"I, my cottage, it's too ......"

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