"What kind of magic knife, this is the real magic knife!" the short and stout old man glared at Jiang Le unhappily and said.

Jiang Le pondered for a while, nodded and said: "I said it wrong, the knife is a murder weapon, there is no distinction between good and evil, the use of it is right, and the use of evil is evil, but the old man this knife, I can't see through, it was originally an ordinary iron product, but now it seems that something strange has happened, and it has incredible abilities." ”

"What incredible ability?" asked the other old men curiously.

Jiang Le picked up the pig-killing knife and said seriously: "Just now I sensed the inside of this knife with my spiritual sense, but it directly swallowed my spiritual sense. ”

"What? can devour? This is not what the magic knife is. The obese old man exclaimed.

"Lao Cheng, you say that my family heirloom weapon is a magic knife, and I didn't play with you. The short old man said angrily to the fat old man.

"Hehe, then tell me, why isn't it a magic knife?" the fat old man was not afraid at all, but asked with a grin.

The short and stout old man said proudly: "With this knife, you are not qualified to say that it is a magic knife." ”

"What?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The previous few weapons, everyone was full of admiration.

I didn't expect them to look away, the most awesome thing in this is actually a pig-killing knife?

Everyone looked at the stout old man in disbelief and waited for him to explain.

The short and sturdy old man was not polite, and said directly: "My ancestor has always been a butcher, and everyone knows that when the Japanese army invaded China, the town where my ancestor was located was occupied by a wing of the Japanese army, and everything was robbed. My family is no exception, according to my Lao Tzu, there were just three big fat pigs in the house at that time. Before he could get off the knife, he was robbed by the Japanese army as food. As soon as the ancestor was furious, he entered the camp of the Japanese army with a pig-killing knife, and killed the entire team in a quarter of an hour. ”

"I'll go, Lao Yang, you brag about not playing drafts, holding a pig-killing knife. In a quarter of an hour, more than 3,000 people from a Japanese army were killed, even if your family killed pigs, it wasn't so fast, right?"

The stout old man saw that the past of their family was actually taken as a joke. Glared angrily: "Then I'll let you see the power of this pig-killing knife." ”

As soon as the words fell, the stout old man reached out and snatched the pig-killing knife and recited a strange incantation.

The next moment, the short and stout old man's body was bruised, and his face was painful. A powerful wave detached from the body. Poured into the pig-killing knife.

Then the pig-killing knife suddenly buzzed and trembled.

The group of people who watched this scene were amazed.

Jiang Le's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "Be careful." After speaking, Jiang Le raised his hand, and a vajra talisman blessed his body.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the pig-killing knife in the hand of the short old man suddenly broke away from the hand of the short old man and shot directly at the fat old man.

But at this time, Jiang Le's figure swept away and blocked in front of the obese old man.

Bite!

The pig-killing knife flashed in lightning. Shot directly at Jiang Le.

A sound of gold and iron intertwined spread, and Jiang Le's chest ached. Don't care to check if you are injured, you can pinch the law with both hands, and then clamp the pig-killing knife.

However, the pig killing knife was like having a soul at the moment, constantly humming, trying to break free from Jiang Le's control.

"Drink!"

Jiang Le flipped his hands, and then the mana flowed, and he exploded with all his strength, smashing the pig-killing knife directly to the ground.

Bang!

In the muffled sound, the blade of the pig-killing knife was completely submerged into the ground.

Then Jiang Le didn't stop, and a calming talisman hit the handle of the pig-killing knife.

At this moment, the pig-killing knife quieted down.

But at this time, the people in the hall were dumbfounded.

The battle between Jiang Le and the Pig Killing Knife was almost a flash of lightning, and by the time they reacted, the Pig Killing Knife had already been suppressed by Jiang Le.

At this time, the obese old man was also drenched in cold sweat and his body trembled.

The scene just now was too fast, if it weren't for Jiang Le saving him, maybe he would be treated like a pig by killing a pig knife now, and he would be directly cold.

Fear was followed by anger, he just told a joke, how could this old guy dare to kill him! Is this still an old brother?

Turning his head, the fat old man was about to scold a few words, but his face changed suddenly.

I saw that the face of the short and stout old man suddenly aged by three points, his hair, which was half black and half hundred, suddenly turned completely white, his body was shaky, and his eyes were dull.

"Old Yang, are you okay?" the fat old man suddenly dissipated his anger and asked with a nervous face.

The short and stout old man was supported by his own security personnel, and said bitterly: "I'm fine, I'm sorry brother, I was reckless." ”

It's all like this, how can it be okay!

The fat old man's lips squirmed, and a trace of guilt appeared in his heart. He is a lively person, likes to joke, and he can't change it from childhood to old age.

But he didn't expect that he was just a small teasing sentence, and almost killed two people.

"I'm the one who should say I'm sorry, hey, the old disease kills people, and I swear I'll never joke again. The obese old man said with a stern face.

The short old man grinned and said, "If you don't joke, you won't be Lao Cheng, I'm really fine, you don't have to mind." ”

The obese old man didn't believe it, turned his head to look at Jiang Le, and asked.

Not only him, but several other old men also looked at it worriedly.

For Lao Cheng's jokes, everyone has been friends for decades and has long been used to it, if Lao Cheng occasionally says some jokes that he doesn't like to hear, it would be good to ignore them, but Lao Yang's sudden reaction surprised everyone.

It seems that the status of this pig-killing knife in Lao Yang's heart is indeed very high.

Jiang Le was also relieved after observing that the pig-killing knife was indeed no longer moving, and then looked at the short and sturdy old man and said: "I said Uncle Yang, even if Uncle Cheng doesn't choose what to say, you don't need to be like this, you have this family heirloom, I can now be sure that it is an evil knife, a knife that is more evil than the Japanese saber suppressed by Uncle Bai." ”

"It's a magic sword. The stout old man just said four words firmly.

Jiang Le shook his head: "Uncle Yang, let's not talk about its merits and demerits for the time being, let's just talk about its essence, this is indeed an evil knife, the ability to devour, belongs to plundering others, strengthening oneself, this is the ability of the evil law, and to drive it, it actually needs to consume life, this evil way, no matter how much it has contributed, it is an evil knife." ”

The stocky old man was silent.

But Bai Yaowu and the others were taken aback.

The obese old man was shocked: "Driven by lifespan? So Lao Yang consumed his life just now?"

Jiang Le nodded: "At least one year's lifespan is gone, and the source has been lost, if you don't take care of it well, maybe your lifespan will be reduced even more." ”

"How can this be? Isn't it that I hurt Lao Yang!" The obese old man was anxious, and his eyes were full of remorse.

"I'm really fine, just take a break, Lao Cheng, you don't have to worry. The stout old man said soothingly.

The obese old man hated and said: "It's all my fault, my brother is so old, and he doesn't have many years to live, but I didn't expect me to hurt you to lose your life, blame me, blame me!"

"Okay, no one thought of what happened just now, now is not the time to blame yourself, Jiang Daochang, Lao Yang's lost life, can you help him recover?" Bai Yaowu said in a deep voice.

These words made the fat old man's eyes show a glimmer of hope and look at Jiang Le.

Jiang Le said: "The life span subtracted cannot be restored, but if Uncle Yang's body is well conditioned, he can live a few more years." ”

"Ask Dao Elder to treat Lao Yang, I am willing to pay any price. The obese old man immediately bowed to Jiang Le and said. (To be continued......)