"I say, in your eyes, there seems to be a little frivolous!" Rufeng turned his head and looked up at the bear on horseback.

"Oh, perhaps. Xiong said lightly, "But, even so, what can you do with me?"

That's a good question. As he spoke, Rufeng untied the saber from his waist.

The movement of the wind is quite slow, as if a sacred ritual is being performed. This made Xiong couldn't help but be a little curious, this man, could it be that what is the origin of this?

Because the bear saw a trace of unusualness in Rufeng's eyes, Rufeng's actions at the moment were definitely not pretended, because the bear saw the piety in Rufeng's eyes. The whole process of untying the saber from the waist seems complicated, but it is actually very simple.

It's just that Rufeng has slowed down the process a lot, and at the same time strengthened the form a lot, which makes Xiong have a strange feeling in his heart.

"This is like the wind, but it's really calm and calm. Xiong sighed silently, "There are not many people who can be so calm now, it seems that they must be masters, I must do my best, otherwise I may fail." ”

Thinking of this, the bear suddenly jumped off the horse's back and raised the soft sword in his hand as slowly.

The speed at which the bear lifted his sword was also very slow, as slow as the sunrise and sunset.

However, every time the bear lifts it a little, it will increase a little bit of sword brake, and when the bear lifts the soft sword in his hand to the same height as his shoulder, on the sword body of the soft sword, an extremely strong sword brake has been produced.

At this time, when he saw the sword on the bear's sword, Rufeng couldn't help but be stunned.

Because Rufeng is a master of using a knife. The sword is not separated, and if there is a swordsman, there will be a swordsman. Over the years, Rufeng has fought with swordsmen, and Rufeng has also seen all kinds of swordsmen, using sword qi and sword swords of various strengths.

But like Xiong, Cheng dù's sword shaking, like the wind, I really haven't seen much.

And Xiong's sword is different from other people's sword brakes. Because Rufeng can feel a strange thing mixed with the bear's sword, this kind of thing is not internal force, nor is it qi, but something that is indescribable.

It can be said that Rufeng felt this way for the first time, and before, Rufeng had never encountered this situation at all, which made Rufeng a little surprised.

However, in addition to being surprised, Rufeng still clenched the saber in his hand, slowly pulled the blade out of the scabbard, and gestured towards the bear.

The bear also holds a sword in his right hand and a sword finger in his left hand, ready to go.

"It looks like this stop is not going to be easy. Xiong said coldly as he looked at the wind in front of him.

"In this battle, I will definitely make you succumb to my power!" Rufeng also looked at the bear with fierce eyes, and the broadsword in his hand emitted a magnificent light.

If you are a master of using a knife, you will definitely be shocked when you see this knife, because the knife in Rufeng's hand is not an ordinary knife.

This is a sword that has been all the rage all over the world - the dementor.

Some say that it is a magic knife with a strange characteristic. According to legend, the ninety-nine owners of this knife all died under this knife, and as long as the person who got this knife, no more than a month, he would die mysteriously, and all of them died under this knife. This made the Dementor Knife a topic of conversation among the people.

Although everyone in the world knows that this soul knife is a treasure knife and wants to possess it, in this way, not many people dare to hold this knife at all. They were all afraid of death, and none of them wanted to die soon after they got the sword, so they put the sword in a temple and placed it in front of the Buddha statue, trying to figure out the Buddha in this temple to unravel the evil spirit of this magic knife.

However, the next day, when everyone returned to the temple, they found that the sword that had been placed in front of the Buddha statue was gone.

"Strange, how can this be? I put it here yesterday. One of the swordsmen opened his eyes wide and said, "Who took this knife away?"

"Damn, this is the knife we snatched with great difficulty, who took it?" the other knife man also began to complain, "It's all you, you have to put this knife in this place, if you hold it in your hand, won't this phenomenon not appear?"

"In your hand?" The swordsman at the beginning frowned, turned around and said, "Do you dare to hold it in your hand?"

At this time, the swordsman immediately fell silent.

Obviously, few people dared to hold this knife, because everyone knew the legend, and they were all afraid of death, and they didn't want to be the hundredth man.

But where did the dementor knife go?

At this moment of gunsmoke, an old monk in the temple suddenly knocked on the wooden fish and walked out.

When everyone saw the old monk, they couldn't help but start to become polite, "Master!"

"I was reciting the sutras in the Buddhist hall, and I heard the benefactors arguing about something? I don't know what you are doing?

"That's right, Master, we left a treasure knife in this place last night, but when we came here this morning, we found that the treasure knife was missing. ”

"So, the treasure knife you are talking about should have been stolen last night?" the old monk asked with a straight face.

"Yes!" "That's right!" shouted the crowd.

At this time, the old monk laughed, "Then let me ask you, did anyone ever see the process of the theft of the treasure knife last night?"

"Of course not, if there were, wouldn't we have caught that thief?" a bearded man pouted and said, "If I catch that thief, I will definitely have to break him into thousands of pieces, he will only sneak around, and if he has the ability to rob Lao Tzu head-on, I don't believe he can rob me!"

"Actually, it doesn't have to be that complicated at all. A warrior who had not spoken suddenly stood up and said, "You have all overlooked the most important point. ”

"Oh?" Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but focus their eyes on this warrior, "So what is the point for you?"

"Don't forget that knife, what kind of knife it is!" the warrior said, a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, "As soon as the hundredth person appears, we will know who stole the Dementor Knife." ”

The words of the warrior made everyone feel like they were suddenly enlightened.

"That's right, why didn't we think of it in the first place?" a dart master raised his hand, slapped his head sharply, and then said with a grin, "Since everyone has been waiting for so long, you might as well continue to wait for a while, anyway, it will only be less than a month, and the legendary event will come true." ”