At this time, Du Xu glanced at the fish basket in the young man's arms, and said contemptuously: "It's just a fish!

Without waiting for Feng Shuangfei to speak, the fisherman jumped out and retorted: "You are only shallow-eyed! I can't even recognize the red-tailed golden sturgeon, and I have said that this is a treasure that is not easy to find, what do you know?"

Du Xu pretended to be disdainful, lifted the broken sword in his hand, and said: "Even if it is worth a thousand gold, it is not a treasure, your fish is not easy, and my sword is still worth a fortune!

Everyone carefully observed the "sword" in his hand, it was obviously a piece of broken iron, inserted in half of the sharkskin scabbard, saying that it was worth two taels, and most of it was the price of the half of the scabbard, and the broken iron piece was rusty, and it was almost half rotten, and it was worthless at all.

Feng Shuangfei laughed, he didn't expect this person to be so interesting, a murderous thought rose in his heart, and he turned around and asked someone to bring a thick iron rod with a thick mouth, carry it on his shoulder, and scare Du Xu and said, "What you said is true? Why don't we try it!"

Du Xu said: "How do you try? Could it be that if you hold an iron rod, I can't cut you with a sword?"

Feng Shuangfei smiled and said: "What's wrong with this? But it's not fair, you cut me with a sword, my weapon is flat, I obviously suffer a loss, or we will cut each other!"

Du Xu refused again and again: "This is not good! What if I hurt you? My divine soldier is like clay, and I will accidentally cut you into two pieces!"

The people next to him couldn't cry or laugh when they heard this, and they persuaded Du Xu to apologize to Feng Shuangfei, so as not to give away his life for a while! Du Xu only deduced that he didn't want to hurt people, and he didn't want to compare with Feng Shuangfei.

The crowd of onlookers saw him with a hard mouth, shook his head kindly, and sighed that he wanted to save face in life and death, and he wanted to see Du Xu's jokes.

Feng Shuangfei picked up an iron rod and threatened: "This competition, if you are willing to compete, if you are unwilling, you must compare!"

Du Xu shook his head and sighed: "Why do you spare your life? You should cherish your parents! I think I am persuading you not to, if you are not afraid of your life, you can let me cut a sword!"

Feng Shuangfei smiled strangely, raised the iron stick in his hand above his head, and said, "Come on!"

The crowd next to them sighed one after another, thinking that he was a daring liar, but he didn't expect that he was a fool, and they were all demented like this!

Wu Yanqing was soft-hearted after all, she persuaded: "Your weapon is small, his weapon is coarse, small must not be as coarse, you might as well go back and change to a coarse one." ”

Du Xu laughed strangely, shook his body, and said: "Who said that? Mine may not be smaller than his, most of them are thicker than him, and I also have a thick weapon! Do you want to see it? As for this appearance of being strong on the outside and weak on the inside, I can also kill the small one! If I take out the big one, I will bully him! Besides, my thick baby, is he also worthy of knowledge?"

Wu Yanqing's face blushed when she heard this, and she secretly snorted, and said in her heart: Kill this **! But Du Xu is handsome, in fact, she is not very angry, and after a while, she will become worried.

Du Xu pulled out the broken iron piece on his waist and raised it above his head, the petals on the iron sword were rusty, falling down, he shouted out of breathlessness, and slashed down lightly with the iron sword.

Feng Shuangfei roared, with a thousand catties of iron rods in his hands, with Wan Jun's improper vigor, and went straight down, the momentum shook the four fields, everyone saw that the thick iron pillar, with the sound of the fierce wind bombarded the iron piece in Du Xu's hand, hitting his head directly, the timid had closed his eyes, and did not dare to look at his brain.

Wu Yanqing only saw that the fluttering iron sword was like nothing, passing through the iron stick, and it had already disappeared into the scabbard in a flash, Du Xu took a few steps back, the whole process was like lightning, and the others only saw Du Xu dodge the iron rod and put away the broken sword.

This is the good deeds of the people on the left and right, laughing together, Feng Shuangfei recycled the iron rod, and laughed: "Useless boy!"

Before the laughter was settled, the big iron stick in his hand was divided into two sections, and the top one had no support and fell into the dust! The laughter in the street suddenly stopped, and the audience was silent.

Wu Yanqing's eyes widened, her mouth opened unconsciously, her face was full of consternation, and Feng Shuangfei also opened her mouth widely, looking incredulous.

"How is it possible? I~" Before Feng Shuangfei finished speaking, a blood mist erupted in his chest, and everyone saw that half of his body was from the right shoulder to the left span, and a blood line appeared, and with a muffled sound, Feng Shuangfei half of his body slipped down obliquely from his lower body, and his intestines, heart and lungs fell to the ground.

Feng Shuangfei wailed extremely sadly at this time, and he was digging around with his hands, in pain.

Du Xu's sword was extremely sharp, as if there was nothing to cut the iron rod and cut it down, splitting the whole person obliquely, the iron rod was a breath late before parting, Feng Shuangfei took a breath apart in the iron rod, and he didn't feel pain, until half of his body fell to the ground obliquely, and he wailed in pain.

This picture is so tragic that it is unbearable to look at.

When the onlookers saw such a murderous scene, some of them screamed "ah", some turned their heads and did not dare to look at it again, and even worse, they bent down and vomited a lot, but a small number of people stood in the middle, their eyes flashed, ecstatic, grieved, and disbelievable, and a woman with gray hair and a haggard face, who looked twenty years older than her actual age, covered her face and wept bitterly, muttering a nickname.

On the street, in a dark corner, a stenching human figure rushed in front of Feng Shuangfei, he was so dirty that he couldn't see his appearance, someone recognized this as a deaf and dumb beggar on the corner of the street, he tore off the intestines in Feng Shuangfei's stomach, and chewed on the desk, and his face was covered with blood.

The people next to them, whose faces were already pale, couldn't help it anymore, and they all bent over and vomited, and for a while, there was a strange scene of everyone on the street vomiting.

Those who were bold and curious looked carefully at the beggar's face, but they really couldn't see anything, until they saw the beggar's twisted limbs and half-amputated fingers, and they seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, and exclaimed: "This is Zhong Si!

The beggar who tore the wind shuangfei's internal organs, hearing the name Zhong Si, his body trembled, and his movements stopped, but it was only a meal, and he continued to bite again.

Du Xu stood in the middle of the field and sighed: "I said that I would be hurt, why doesn't this bear child believe it?" said and shook his head with regret, the human tragedy on the field seemed to him to be non-existent.

Du Xu's face was as usual, and he was even in the mood to squat down, and said to Feng Shuangfei: "If you are a man, dip the blood of your lower body and write on the ground. Oh! You don't know what 'usurpation' means! Then you can write thirteen miserable words, anyway, the effect is the same, it's just that people are famous for a hundred years, and you are just a stinking for ten thousand years!"

Feng Shuangfei stared at Du Xu deadly, he didn't even care about Zhong Si who was eating next to him, his eyes were prominent, and his face was hideous, as if there was some great injustice, but he was obviously not a man, as soon as he woke up, he used his internal force to break his heart, and he didn't blink his eyes.

Du Xu stood up, ignored him, and just made a song: "Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tried." Who has a grievance today?

He also said: "People are drifting in the rivers and lakes, who can not be stabbed." I'll kill you with one sword, not a second one!"

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