Some people say that once you enter the rivers and lakes, there is no way back, but in this sentence, there are several meanings, just because there is life and death in the rivers and lakes, blessings and misfortunes, maybe you go out in the morning, maybe you will be a corpse in the gutter for a while, maybe you will be thrown to feed the dogs, maybe you will be chopped into meat foam.

And there is another explanation, which is that you can't help yourself, because everyone has their own path to take.

Everything is always so coincidental, as if it is destined, at this moment in front of Liu Baiyi is a young man, a young man with beautiful eyebrows.

"Boss, can you make throwing knives here?"

The young man's eyebrows stretched out to look very much like a person, a person who was very impressed by Liu Baiyi, and what was even more coincidental was that he also used a flying knife.

"What kind?"

Liu Baiyi's eyes couldn't help but lose his mind slightly when he saw him, as if he saw someone in the past, but it was just a moment of sleep for him, but for others, he was already a person submerged in the memories of the past.

"Seven inches long, as thin as a willow leaf, I am very particular about flying knives, don't you want to fool me casually. ”

The young man said that he had wantonly looked at the weapons in the shop, but the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, it was surprise.

"Your surname is Li?"

Liu Baiyi didn't say anything when he heard this, he turned around and began to temper, but his voice was unusually clear from the tempering sound, as if the two voices were not in the same world, and they were very clearly separated.

"How do you know?"

The young man's face changed slightly when he heard this, but there was pride and arrogance in the depths, Xiao Li Feidao's son, if he has this arrogance, he should also be.

"Not only do I know that your surname is Li, but I also know that your name is Manqing. ”

Liu Baiyi's hands are not only skillful, but also faster, but in a few words, there is an extra flying knife in his hand, as thin as a willow leaf, and what amazes the young man the most is that the blade of the knife seems to have sunlight through under the sun, like cicada wings.

"Ingenious ......"

The young man looked at the flying knife in Liu Baiyi's hand and kept muttering to himself, as if he was looking at a work of art rather than a weapon, his eyes were full of amazement and obsession.

"It's not for you. ”

Liu Baiyi shook his head and dodged Li Manqing's outstretched hand.

"It's for your father. ”

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly froze, and suddenly in Li Manqing's eyes, the original ordinary Liu Baiyi had changed inexplicably.

I saw that the moment Liu Baiyi's eyes stared, his originally ordinary eyes had shot out a pair of terrifying gazes, as if those eyes turned into two sharp swords and went straight into people's hearts, in an instant, Li Manqing was as cold as if he was in an ice cave, he had a feeling, as long as the person in front of him was willing, he would die in an instant.

However, the next scene made him even more frightened, only to see that gaze was slowly poured into the flying knife, and in a trance, Li Manqing actually had an illusion that it was no longer a flying knife but a divine sword.

Although Li Manqing's heart has changed a lot, everything has ended in an instant, and the brilliance is not known whether it is restrained or gone, and the light in Liu Baiyi's eyes has also dissipated, and he has turned into an ordinary person again.

At this moment, Li Manqing didn't know that he had met the so-called senior masters, his expression was solemn, just because this scene was really a bit unbelievable, and it was very reasonable to infer that whose gaze could be turned into sword light? In his memory, it seemed that even the flying swordsman had never done this.

He hesitated a little, and for the first time, he actually had the idea that the father of the martial arts myth would be defeated.

"You underestimate your father too much, bring it to him, I just want to meet the old man. ”

Liu Baiyi's eyes slowly retracted, as if he had seen through everything Li Manqing was thinking.

"I don't want to see him when I'm in the door. ”

Before turning around, Liu Baiyi emphasized again.

But.

"Zheng!"

Li Manqing's solemn face didn't know when there was a hesitation, and then the five fingers flipped like a trick, there was already a flying knife, and the cold blade didn't know whether it was the reflection of the sun or the illusion was a little dazzling.

But then Li Manqing's hand that was about to take out the knife froze, because Liu Baiyi's corner of his eye, which had not completely turned away, had already glanced at him, and at this glance, his back was involuntarily wet.

The hand that originally wanted to go out of the knife has lost its strength for some reason, and I don't know if it was because he didn't dare to go out or because he couldn't do it anymore.

What kind of eyes were they, like a hawk looking at a wolf, like a lone wolf looking back at himself, Li Manqing felt like the prey, cowardly before he fought, and the previous pride and arrogance in his heart were gone.

Liu Baiyi had already turned his gaze back at this moment, and added a few pieces of coal to the furnace.

And Li Manqing stood in place, and only came back from his fright for a long time, he looked at the ordinary back with a complicated expression, he suddenly regretted coming to Baoding City, and even regretted walking into this blacksmith shop on a whim.

He held the unusual flying knife in his hand, and the blade like a work of art made him so resistant and even frightened at the moment.

He slowly calmed his breath before turning away.

Liu Baiyi didn't seem to have paid attention to Li Manqing's changing expression from beginning to end, he was hammering a small piece of iron at the moment, and then slowly turned into a thin sheet, and then slowly turned into a mask, the iron was bronze, and the color was like the dark green sword body of the memory of the Mid-Autumn Shui Han.

The top of the mask was flat, there was no mouth or nose, only a pair of eyes, but I don't know if it was because of Liu Baiyi's cold power that caused many spots to grow on both sides of the mask's cheeks, like tear stains, and suddenly the original ordinary mask became as if it was crying.