"I know that the hook is a weapon, the seventh of the eighteen weapons. Where's the parting hook?"

"The parting hook is also a weapon, and it is also a hook. ”

"If it's a hook, why is it called parting?"

"Because of this hook, whatever is hooked will cause parting. If it hooks your hand, your hand will be separated from your wrist, and if it hooks your foot, your foot will be separated from your leg. ”

"If it gets to my throat, I'm going to part with this world?"

"Yes. ”

"Why did you use such a cruel weapon?"

"Because I don't want to be forced to part with someone I love. ”

"I see what you mean. ”

"Do you really understand?"

"You use the parting hook just to get together. ”

"Yes. ”

The above words are a conversation between Pang Ban and a very ordinary man.

The man was wearing the official uniform of the six doors of the new dynasty, and at first glance he was born in a hunt, but his clothes were very old, and Pang Ban could also be sure that he was not one of the four famous catchers.

However, although Pang Ban did not know the specific identity of this person, he did know the weapon in this person's hand - the parting hook.

The parting hook is not an ordinary hook, or rather, it is a hook, but it is not a hook.

Because the parting hook was supposed to be a sword, a sword that belonged to the "Divine Eye Sword" Lan Yichen.

Lan Yichen used to be a very good swordsman, and the swordsman's favorite in his life was, of course, a sword.

When he was young, Lan Yichen inadvertently got an iron tire known as 'Oriental Gold and Iron Ying'.

At that time, there were not many people in the rivers and lakes who could cut this iron tire and take iron to make steel and quench the sword.

Lan Yichen has been looking for many years. Only then did he find a swordsman who had been retired for many years, and he could see at a glance the extraordinaryness of this iron tire. And he claims to be absolutely sure that he will quench it into a sharp weapon for blowing and breaking hair.

He didn't brag, and within seven days he had taken out the black iron elite in the iron tire.

However, it takes at least three months to refine the sword.

Lan Yichen can't wait. He has made an appointment with the Bashan swordsman to discuss the sword on the top of Cangshan Mountain in southern Yunnan.

At this time, he already had absolute trust in this sword master, so he left the fine iron to go to the appointment. At that time, he did not know that the reason why the swordsman was retiring was because he had epilepsy, and he often had seizures, especially when he was nervous.

When refining the sword, it is the most important and tense moment when the sword is perfected and the sword is about to take shape, and the success or failure of a sword is decided at that moment.

As a result, at the moment when he was about to succeed, the swordsman had a seizure. That piece of fine iron has also become a strange form of the four dislikes.

Neither like a knife nor like a sword, the striker, though bent like a hook, is not a hook.

Later, Lan Yichen was furious, and forced the swordsman to kill himself with such a strange thing he had refined himself.

Lan Yichen was angry, sad, and hateful, and the strange hook fell into the hands of a poor young man who often came to cook tea and wine for the swordsman. No one could have imagined that he would use this strange hook to practice an unprecedented strange martial art, and use it to kill dozens of famous swordsmen.

This poor teenager. It's called Yang Hat.

Yang Hate gave this weapon a nice name, called the Parting Hook.

Because whatever this hook catches, it will cause parting. If it catches your hand, your hand will part with your wrist, and if it hooks your foot. Your feet will be separated from your legs. If it gets you down the throat, you're going to part with the world.

The parting hook is definitely a terrible weapon.

But the man in front of him. Of course not Yang hate.

Because many years ago, Yang Hate was already dead.

"Who are you?" asked Pang Ban.

"He's my father. My name is Yang Zheng. Yang Zheng replied.

Pompa nodded, which he expected.

"You don't seem to have martial arts?" Pang Ban said strangely.

On Yang Zheng's body. He didn't feel any flow of true qi.

It made him very strange.

Pang Ban didn't think that Yang Zheng had the ability to hide his true skills in front of him, that is to say, Yang Zheng really had no martial arts.

But if he didn't have martial arts, why would Wang Yu send him here?

Wang Yu has never been a person who pits his subordinates, and he has no habit of deliberately letting his subordinates die.

Since Wang Yu dared to let Yang Zheng come, it showed that he thought Yang Zheng had the ability to kill.

Yes, not only for self-preservation, but also for the ability to kill.

Yang Zheng nodded and said, "Master Magician's magic eyes are like a rule, and he really doesn't know martial arts in the next place. ”

"Since you don't know martial arts, you still want to stop me, are you tired of living?" Pang Ban sighed.

"Of course I don't dare to stop the Demon Master, there are people behind me who will stop you. My mission is to keep the people of the Wizard's Palace here. Yang Zheng said.

"Do you think you can stop them?" said Pombar, curiously.

Yang Zheng nodded, and his swarthy ~ black face was full of confidence in his control.

"You don't know martial arts, how can you stop them like wolves and tigers?" There was no contempt in Pang Ban's tone, only an humble plea for help.

The more one knows, the more one knows that they are ignorant.

They know how to learn, so they understand more and more, so they are getting stronger and stronger.

Pombana is undoubtedly that kind of person.

"I don't know what martial arts are, I just know how to defeat people. Moreover, I practiced half of the sword spectrum. Yang Zheng said calmly.

Pang Ban's face became a little more solemn, and he asked, "Half a sword book?"

Yang Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, half of the sword spectrum." This is the hereditary first-class Hou Di Qinglin's master 'Blind Divine Sword' should have nothing. The left half of the sword book has been burned, so every move in the sword book is only half a move, and it is impossible to practice swordsmanship at all. ”

"But you've done it, your father has done it, hasn't you?"

"The Wizard is wise, indeed. Yang Zheng nodded.

"I guess it has something to do with the parting hook in your hand. Pang Ban had a heart-warming smile on his face.

"Just because the moves of that sword book are incomplete, although you can't practice it with a sword, you can practice it with a broken and deformed sword, but you can just practice it into an unprecedented move, every move is completely out of the normal track, and every move is not something anyone can predict. Yang Zheng said, "So when it comes out, few people can resist it." ”

Pang Ban sighed and said, "Sure enough, it is a miracle of creation, and the way of heaven is mysterious. There are still such wonderful things in the world, and Pang Ban can be regarded as seeing it today. Yang Zheng, Yang Zheng, it turns out that Di Qinglin died in your hands. ”

"The magician guessed right. Yang Zheng said.

"Since you have already killed Di Qinglin, why don't you learn from your father's seclusion, why do you still pick up the murder weapon of the parting hook?" asked Pang Ban.

"To get together, of course. Yang Zheng said.

Gloomy ~ soul one, only farewell. (To be continued......)