General: Start The Demon King, Get The Editing System

Women are indeed the most fearsome creatures in the world.

Finally got rid of the mouth of the two women, Xia Feng, who had just bought daily necessities from the supermarket, sighed in his heart.

Scary than a ghost.

Thinking of the spoonful of red wolfberries just now, the summer breeze was sick to my stomach.

Lao Tzu Tangtang Xincheng Golden Gunman, do you still need to eat that thing?

He thought as he walked towards the neighborhood.

Just as he was about to enter the corridor, he froze in place.

An old man with white hair sat in front of the corridor dozing.

"Big dreams, what year is it tonight?"

His posture was dignified, although his eyes were slightly narrowed, he did not hide his sharpness, and he held a sword taller than himself in his hand, quite a bit of a worldly master's posture.

If it was replaced by a hot-blooded second-year young man, he would have rushed up at this time to see if he could set up a peerless secret book.

The old man raised his eyes slightly, as if he had sensed the shocking summer breeze, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

However, after a long while, Xia Feng did not take the initiative to talk.

"Huh?"

The old man opened his eyes, but found that Xia Feng had bypassed him, wheeling plastic bags like hot wheels, and walking inside.

"Ahem, kid."

He couldn't hold it and coughed.

"Old man, turn left a hundred meters out is the community square, the community holds a friendship party for the left-behind elderly every Thursday, you can't squat here to the old lady you like."

The Xia Feng Immortal pointed the way and said casually.

Hearing this, Cheng Tianmen almost turned his back in one breath.

His grandmother's, Laozi is Cheng Tianmen, the Cheng Tianmen who opens the Heavenly Gate with a sword!

When he was young, he was also handsome Takeshi Kaneshiro, and he still needed to rely on the sorority to find an old wife?

Wrong.

Seeing that Xia Feng was about to go upstairs, he thought of the purpose of his coming here.

"Young man, do you want to learn the sword?"

Cheng Tianmen turned into that high-ranking appearance again, and asked in a deep voice.

"Aren't you using a knife?"

Xia Feng looked at the wild knife in his arms, and made a calculation in his heart.

This knife is pitch black throughout, with a string of pendants hanging from it, it looks extremely expensive, if you can get it...

Cheng Tianmen smiled slightly, "Learn the sword first, and then play with the sword."

"Have you heard of the truth that prosperous times nurture sex with swords, and in troubled times wield swords to kill enemies?"

"Nope."

Xia Feng did not give him face in the slightest.

"Ahem, in short, the sword family, you can use the sword, the sword technique will be more exquisite."

Cheng Tianmen almost turned his back in one breath.

Stay with this kid for a while, he is afraid of his myocardial infarction.

"Your sword skills are strong?"

Xia Feng was curious.

Cheng Tianmen raised a finger: "In the territory of China, I call it the second, and no one dares to call it the first."

"Oooh, awesome."

Seeing that the summer wind could not be fake praise, Cheng Tianmen's green tendons twitched.

Shouldn't it be worshiped or questioned?

At that time, you only need to demonstrate it to accept the other person's knee.

But Xia Feng's response made him punch the cotton.

It's good to give Cheng Tianmen, the heavy weapon of my country, some face!

"You would like to learn the sword with me."

In desperation, he asked this sentence again.

He never expected that the first time he wanted to accept an apprentice would be so bumpy.

"I don't believe your sword technique is that powerful."

"Xiaoyou can attack with all my strength, and I can break the move with just one sword."

Cheng Tianmen smiled slightly, is it finally time to perform by himself?

"Then I have a few requirements."

"Say so."

"Seriously?"

"Naturally."

Seeing the other party's calm and relaxed look, Xia Feng nodded:

"First, you can't use this knife in your arms; Second, you have to sit here and move a little bit even if I win; Third, you must close your eyes and not look at me; Fourth..." "

Ahem, wait a minute!"

Cheng Tianmen had a black line, and quickly raised his hand to stop the summer wind who was still talking.

You just tied up Lao Tzu and beat him up.

It's really bullying me, an eighty-nine-year-old old comrade, advise you to do it yourself!

"I can promise you the last two, as for not using a knife, no."

"Why?"

Xia Feng was a little dissatisfied: "Aren't the masters in the novel all using their eyes as knives and picking leaves with flowers?" "

You know it's a novel!

"Boy, you can't fight in the end!"

Cheng Tianmen said angrily.

"Okay, okay, why are you so impatient this old man, be careful of the liver."

Xia Feng waved his hand and said in disgust.

Cheng Tianmen almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

Let's talk to you again, don't talk about the liver, I'm afraid the heart has to have problems first.

"Come on!"

Cheng Tianmen snorted coldly and covered his eyes with a strip of cloth.

"Then I'll do it, you get ready."

"Come casually, move half an inch and count me losing."

Cheng Tianmen smiled.

A rookie, if he is really stumped, he can't mix.

However, after saying this, the entire corridor fell into a dead silence.

When the vision enters the darkness, the sound seems to be completely cut off.

Boy, the latent ability is good.

Cheng Tianmen thought secretly in his heart.

It's just a pity that in front of him, everything is illusory.

At this moment, time seems to freeze.

The quarrel of couples on the second floor, the cooking of the range hood on the third floor, and the rustle of the tip of a pen scratching the paper as a child writes, all are in the ears.

The smell of perfume, sweat, formalin mixed with corpses in the air, was filtered little by little.

The whole world became transparent in Cheng Tianmen's heart.

"Here it comes!"

The mang-like sixth sense came from the back of the neck, mixed with a sharp sword wind.

Do you really want to sneak attack?

It's just a pity that you are still too young.

Cheng Tianmen smiled slightly, everything was under control.

Like an old tree that went deep into the ground, he didn't move, but just gently tilted the wild knife in his arms.

Poof!

The sound of the scabbard colliding with the blade echoed in the corridor.

Even the wild sword was not unsheathed, so it blocked the sneak attack.

One knife has come out, one knife has risen.

The slash came like a storm.

However, Cheng Tianmen seemed to be fiddling with the knife as if he was fiddling with the knife, but the handle of the knife completely took all of Xia Feng's attacks.

You don't even need to unsheath to easily block the attack of the summer wind.

In the next second, a strong wind rushed to the crotch.

Not good!

Cheng Tianmen's expression changed, and he quickly blocked the wild sword in front of him.

This flirtatious leg is just a centimeter away from his little brother.

Good risk, good risk.

Cheng Tianmen let out a long breath.

If it is half a step at night, the eggshell is broken and flows to the ground.

However, before he could react, another punch came straight at the door.

"Oh my grass!"

Cheng Tianmen hurriedly turned the handle of the knife, but the speed of his fist was too fast to be blocked.

Bang!

This punch smashed heavily on his right eye socket.

Tears flowed down the eye socket, and the whole right eye was visible to the naked eye red and swollen.

"You use your fists!"

Cheng Tianmen's body fell backwards and covered his right eye's airway.

It's just not about martial virtue!