I Can See the Experience Value

This blood-colored knife has a wide blade with strange shapes carved on it. The back is slightly curved, with a round mouth, and the shape is special. The tip of the knife is protruding, the handle is curved, and the imprint of a ghost head is engraved. Although it was bloody, under the reflection of the moonlight, the cold light was shining and quite sharp.

　　 Obviously, this is a ghost knife, which can be called the rascal of cold weapons.

　　This knife is generally privately made by the people and cannot be seen in elegant halls.

　　Because the ghost head knife is square, the back is thick and the face is wide, and the weight is heavy, it is suitable for chopping, and is most suitable for decapitation. And holding it in his hand, makes people invisible a touch of fierce aura. Therefore, in addition to executioners, most of the people who use this knife are bandits who rob homes and robs, and bandits who block roads and cut paths.

　　 So in the little talk book, or even in the movie, there is absolutely no hero who uses this thing as a weapon.

　　 Without him, lose shares.

　　 The **** ghost head knife suddenly appeared, and a pungent **** smell faintly spread in the surrounding air.

　　 Ordinary people will feel dizzy and nauseous when they hear it.

　　 The Taoist priests who were dragged out of the courtyard by Shouyangzi all had bitter expressions. If they hadn't recovered, they would have fallen on the ground and retched.

"?????????????????????????????????????????? The man in the yellow monk robe said in a tone Becoming more hurried, his head knocked on the bluestone floor, rattling.

　　 There was even blood on his forehead.

　　 It's a pity that no one who was present chose to make a name for it.

　　 is not my race, their hearts must be different.

　　 These eight characters have long gone deep into the bones.

　　 The Scarlet Ghost Head Sword trembles slightly, and a chill appears.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 "??????......"

　　 The yellow-robed monk man with a hurried tone could no longer speak.

　　 Immediately after that, a blood line appeared on the neck, three to five seconds later.

　　 his head rose to the sky, his pleading expression froze on his face.

　　 The blood in the cavity poured out immediately.

　　 Within a moment, the bluestone floor was stained red.

　　 "Pattern!" "Pattern!"

　　 The sound of footsteps sounded, and a young man in ordinary clothes greeted everyone with a ghost knife.

　　 "Don't ask, he is here to find me."

　　 This is obviously talking about the person who credits the knife.

　　 "My name is Feng Yu, and my ancestor was an executioner."

　　 A group of people looked at each other: "..."

　　 He told himself the family when he came out. Doesn't this kid know that the world is sinister?

　　 "I chased you three provinces, but you finally came out." The man with the knife slowly got up, and the paleness on his face disappeared because of the screaming, but instead was replaced by a trace of rosy.

　　 is obviously injured, not as severe as before.

　　 "If the world hasn't changed and you want to take this ghost knife back, I will definitely give it to you with both hands." Feng Yu stared at the credit knife man's eyes and said every word.

　　 "However, the world has changed. No one knows whether there will be some strange things tomorrow. So you want to take the knife, undoubtedly you are killing me."

　　 He Xiaotian was more interested in holding his chest with both hands, watching the two tear.

"Back then, your ancestors raised a knife from ours, and took away a ghost knife that never needs to be sharpened and is extremely sharp. It will be returned after a hundred and fifty years. The villain of treachery, I pooh!" The man with the knife spit out, and did not rush up to slash him with anger.

　　 The Ghost Head Knife in Feng Yu's hands has long been an abnormal item.

　　 One of the abilities is extremely strange.

　　 Just a flash of light from the knife, the head of a man in a yellow monk robe shot up into the sky.

　　 This kind of person is still more than ten meters away, and the opponent's ability to be beheaded inexplicably is very strong.

　　 I really complied with the old saying, I don’t even know how to die.

　　 "I'm dead, the knife is yours." Feng Yu said lightly, but for some reason, seeing his expression on the knife made people itch with hatred.

"Who are you fooling? I think your life span is at least a hundred years away. If I die, you may not be able to die." If you were not afraid of ghosts, I would have taught you how to be a human being. All right?

　　 "Not necessarily, life is full of accidents. What if I die tomorrow? Of course, you are also very likely to hang up suddenly tomorrow. In this case, I don't feel guilty in my heart."

　　 Feng Yu still had that facial paralyzed expression, and he was speechless.

　　 What you said makes sense, I was speechless...Fart!

　　 The credit knife man was completely blown up, and he couldn't bear to meet such a magnificent debtor.

　　 If I owe a knife, I won’t say anything. You cursed me to die tomorrow?

　　 I don’t teach you a lesson today, you don’t know how many eyes Ma Wangye has.

　　 "Whoo!"

　　 There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the man with a golden knife in his hand rushed over.

　　 How do you say the picture, a bit of joy.

　　 If the people are torn, it won't be enough.

　　 After all, China's control of weapons is extremely strict.

　　 The kitchen knife can be regarded as a very lethal weapon.

　　 But you credit the knife man as a stranger at any rate, so what the **** is it with a kitchen knife?

　　 On the way to charge, he shot more than ten white pikes from his hand with a golden knife.

　　 Feng Yu Guitou's sword is horizontal, simple and simple.

　　 "Ball!"

　　All the white horses practiced are all shattered and turned into nothingness.

　　 "I don't want to kill you, stop."

　　 The ghost head knife flashed lightly, and the person who credited the knife only felt that there was an extremely cold and sharp knife across his neck.

　　 As long as there is a slight change, I am afraid that the head will rise to the sky and become a dead body without a head.

　　 The knife man is helpless on credit~www.readwn.com~ This special lady is a fart!

　　The items in his hand are abnormal items, and the golden kitchen knife in his hand is only forged with a special technique.

　　 The two are completely different from each other.

　　 came to Sheshan precisely to evolve the golden sword.

　　 With the help of the majestic yin qi gushing out of the rift in the secluded world, the spiritual qi mixed with the aura of the world transforms into an anomalous item.

　　 Only in this way can I obtain the capital that can fight Feng Yu Guitou Dao.

　　 "Okay, you are better than you. Wait, wait for Lao Tzu's golden sword to evolve, let's fight again."

　　 "You fought and fought, now it should be calculated, you should have the compensation for destroying the gods." Shouyangzi appeared beside the two, holding an abacus in his hand.

　　 Credit the knife man, Feng Yu: "..."

"The walls of the quiet room are destroyed on three sides. I'm afraid that it will be rebuilt. I count as fifteen spiritual energy crystals. Two walls of the courtyard. The material cost will charge you five spiritual energy crystals, and the labor will not be counted. The spiritual loss of the Taoist priests in Guannei, two Ten spiritual energy crystals. Killed one person, polluted the bluestone floor, and had to clean it.

　　 Forget it, forget it. I am not such a stingy person, in this case, a total of forty aura crystals. Two, do you have any objections? If not, pay for it! "

　　 "We have no money."

　　 After holding back for a long time, the two of them held back a word.

　　 "No money?!" Shouyangzi immediately exploded, and he turned his head to look at He Xiaotian: "Xingshi, it's up to you. The cost is half of you."