Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Knife and the Wine and the Man

At the same time, in the blacksmith shop of Lin Wu Town. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhang Xiaoxia, who had been eating and living in the blacksmith shop for four consecutive days and three nights, wielding a fifty-pound hammer and forging a long knife that was burned red by charcoal fire, was naked, and Zhang Xiaoxia, who was reflected red by the heat emitted by the fire, suddenly slammed it, raised the hammer that was about to fall, and put it down lightly.

His brows, like Li Yin's, were wrinkled together with a hint of heaviness, and on his resolute face, his bright gaze looked deep beyond the town through the blackened yellow mud walls of the blacksmith's shop.

Staring at the direction outside the town for a moment, Zhang Xiaoxia casually picked up the clothes that he threw aside and wrapped them in his hands, and without hesitation held the long knife that was burned red in the charcoal fire.

At first glance, his hand was like a majestic burning flame hand, and the flames were licking his skin, but Zhang Xiaoxia turned around expressionlessly and inserted the long knife into the water tank next to him, and the water vapor rose up.

With the rise of water vapor, it was Zhang Xiaoxia who whispered: "It just so happens that the knife has been almost forged, so I will use the life and blood of those demon clans to open the front for it, so that its spirit will cross the limit of mortal soldiers and become a good sword at the magic weapon level." ”

After speaking, he paused, and then continued: "Knife, knife, you must help me win today, and in the future, I will set foot in the realm of a free and easy martial arts powerhouse, and be a hero who punishes rape and eliminates evil!"

There are too many sins in this world.

Only with a knife and blood can these sins be washed away.

Especially the demon clan......

After a while, the boiling water vapor coming out of the water tank gradually decreased, Zhang Xiaoxia held the long knife with some temperature and cold light in his left hand, and the right hand wrapped in the clothes shook suddenly, and the remaining flames on the clothes were suddenly extinguished by the strong wind and stretched out.

Casually burning most of the clothes, revealing several missing holes and draping them on his body, Zhang Xiaoxia changed the long knife in his left hand to his right hand, picked up the liquor jar placed aside to increase the temperature of the fire, opened his mouth and poured it fiercely, then shouted loudly with the wine jar, and walked towards the blacksmith shop without looking back.

How can you do murderous and generous things without wine?!

Although his cultivation is not very high, he will also build the foundation of the middle stage of the realm, but he also wants to let those demon clan miscellaneous people know that the dignity of the human race cannot allow them to come recklessly!

Although the life and death of this battle are unknown, there is a heroic spirit bursting out in the chest, and the bullfighting is angry, which can cover the sun and the moon.

Striding out of the blacksmith shop, Zhang Xiaoxia found that there were still many ordinary people walking on the streets, such as merchants walking through the streets, farmers leading cattle and sheep, anxious passers-by, and bosses who opened their doors to do business.

However, he didn't open his mouth to shout, because he noticed that the town guards in Linwu Town began to appear in the streets one after another, fully armed, driving away the pedestrians on the street and urging them to return to their homes as soon as possible.

With a sassy smile, the fiery liquor turned into a handful of clear springs from the wine jar raised high, Zhang Xiaoxia grinned and said: "Happy", the wine jar in his hand flew high, wiped his lips casually, and strode towards the outside of the town.

Along the way, he met Li Yin, who walked out of the restaurant with his hands behind his back and his steps not in a hurry, and the two stopped and looked at each other, not saying anything, but as if they had already said thousands of words.

With admiration and recognition in their eyes, they paused, and walked out of the town one after the other.

Zhang Xiaoxia was in front and Li Yin was behind, and there was a distance of five or six meters between the two.

Zhang Xiaoxia is not very familiar with Li Yin, in the thirty-one years since he was born, he has not seen each other in Lin Wu Town, only knows that he is a cultivator who specializes in runes, came here three months ago, and found a house to live silently.

Normally, this Fu Xiu, whose strength is no worse than him, would spend an afternoon in the best restaurant in the town every day, drinking tea silently with his stomach.

No one else ever showed up, and it continues to this day, looking like a passer-by who has lived here temporarily.

But this does not prevent Zhang Xiaoxia from agreeing with his behavior of standing up at such a time, in his opinion, the two people are actually the same people, no matter how strong they are, they always keep in mind the original intention of cultivating the truth and practicing martial arts.

Perhaps, after this battle, if both of them survive, maybe they can have a drink together.

"Brother Zhang, I didn't expect you to come. ”

After crossing an intersection in front, Lin Yongshou, the commander who came with the town guards of Lin Wu Town, saw Zhang Xiaoxia walking with a long knife, his eyes suddenly lit up, a smile suddenly appeared on his worried face, he took a few steps forward, and said with his fists in his hands.

Lin Yongshou, as the commander of the town guards, is in charge of the defense and security of the entire Linwu Town, and he doesn't know Zhang Xiaoxia, whose strength is not inferior to him?

Although the two have not had a deep relationship, they have known each other for many years, and the appearance of the other party at this time undoubtedly made him feel a little more confident in carrying the danger that the sudden appearance of the demon clan might bring.

Nodding, Zhang Xiaoxia's expression was indifferent, and he said calmly without showing much emotion: "Lin Wuzhen is the place where I was born and raised, and now I am facing such a sudden crisis, how can I sit idly by?"

"What's more, I am a martial artist, I have practiced martial arts for so many years, and I have never forgotten my original intention and promise when I first practiced martial arts!"

"Therefore, no matter how many demon clan miscellaneous people there are today, even if it is hundreds or thousands, I am not afraid of life and death, and I will cut them with one sword!"

The reason why Zhang Xiaoxia said this is because no matter whether it is martial arts or cultivation, when everyone embarks on one of the paths, the master and the sect will make him make an oath, no matter at any time, he will resolutely take the protection of the prosperity of the human race and the elimination of the demon clan that offends the majesty of the human race as the first rule.

"Well said!"

Hearing that Zhang Xiaoxia would say so categorically, Lin Yongshou shouted loudly, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and shouted in a deep voice: "Today, I, Lin Yongshou, will fight with Brother Zhang, use the heads of those demon clans as snacks, and after this battle, I will have a good time with my brothers." ”

After the words fell, Lin Yongshou saw Li Yin who was wearing an old gray Taoist robe behind Zhang Xiaoxia again, and the smile on his face that had not had time to be restrained became three points thicker: "Daochang Li, I didn't expect you to come too." ”

When Li Yin heard this, he glanced at Zhang Xiaoxia, who turned to look over, and said calmly: "The human race has prospered under the support of martial artists and cultivators since ancient times, and now that the martial artists have come out, how can my generation of cultivators be half a step behind?"

After speaking, Li Yin paused and continued: "Although no one in Linwu Town knows Lao Dao me now, one hundred and thirteen years ago, I was the one who grew up in this land and went out. It's my home. ”

"If it's a home, how can you let those demon clans destroy it?"

"I still want to have a home for the fallen leaves, and spend the old years with peace of mind. ”