I Can See the Experience Value

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

Obviously this is a ghost knife, it can be called a rascal among cold weapons.

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

Because the ghost head knife is wide and square, with a thick back and a wide face, and a heavy weight, it is suitable for chopping and is most suitable for beheading. And holding it in the hand, it gives people a touch of fierceness invisibly. Therefore, people who use this knife, in addition to executioners, are mostly bandits who rob houses and bandits who block roads and cut paths.

Therefore, in the novels, or even in the movies, there is absolutely no hero who uses this thing as a weapon.

Without him, you will lose your identity.

As soon as the Bloody Ghost Head Knife appeared suddenly, a pungent smell of blood wafted from the surrounding air.

Ordinary people will feel dizzy and retching when they smell it.

The Taoist priests who were dragged out by Shou Yangzi in the yard all had bitter expressions on their faces. If their bodies hadn't recovered, they would have fallen on the ground and retched long ago.

"?????????????????????????????????????????" the man in the yellow monk robe said with a tone It became more urgent, and the head hit the bluestone floor with a bang.

There was even blood on his forehead.

It's a pity that none of the people present chose to stand up for him.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

These eight big characters have already penetrated into the bone marrow.

The bloody ghost head knife trembled slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

"Pfft!"

"???????..."

The yellow-robed monk with a rapid tone was no longer able to speak.

Then a line of blood appeared on the neck, three to five seconds later.

The head shot up into the sky, and the pleading expression froze on his face.

The blood in the cavity immediately gushed out.

In less than a moment, the bluestone floor was stained red.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

Footsteps sounded, and a young man in ordinary clothes came into everyone's eyes holding a ghost knife.

"Don't ask, he came to see me."

This is obviously referring to the credit knife man.

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

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

When he comes out, he declares his family name. Doesn't this kid know that the world is dangerous?

"I chased you for three provinces, and you finally came out." The credit knife man slowly got up, the paleness produced by the strange roar on his face disappeared, but a trace of rosiness was replaced by it.

Obviously, the injury was not as serious as before.

"If the world hasn't changed, if you want to take this ghost knife back, I will offer it with both hands without saying a word." Feng Yu stared into the eyes of the person who credited the sword, and said word by word.

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

He Xiaotian crossed his arms more interestedly, watching the two fight.

"Back then your ancestors raised swords from us,

On credit, I took away a ghost knife that never needs to be sharpened and is extremely sharp. After a hundred and fifty years of agreement, it will be returned. Perfidious villain, I bah! "The knife-on-credit man spat, but didn't rush up to slash him in anger.

The Ghost Head Saber in Feng Yu's hand had already become an anomalous item.

One of the abilities is extremely weird.

Just as the knife flashed, the head of the man in the yellow monk's robe shot up into the sky.

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

Really echoed that old saying, you don't even know how you died.

"I'm dead, and the knife is yours." Feng Yu said lightly, but for some reason, seeing his expression on credit, the swordsman's teeth itch with hatred.

"Who are you fooling around with? I think your life expectancy is at least a hundred years away. If I die, you may not be able to die." The credit knife man is so angry. If it weren't for the fear of the ghost knife, I would have taught you to be a man. Ok?

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

Feng Yu still had that paralyzed expression on his face, and he was speechless.

What you said really makes sense, I'm speechless... shit!

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

Let’s not talk about not paying back the owed knife. How dare you curse me to die tomorrow?

If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how many eyes Prince Ma has.

"Whoosh!"

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

How to say the picture, some sense of joy.

If the people are tearing it apart, it won't be the case.

After all, Huaguo's control over weapons is extremely strict.

A kitchen knife is a very lethal weapon.

But you can be considered a strange man with a knife on credit anyway, so what the hell is it to fight with a kitchen knife?

On the way of charging, he shot more than ten white horses from the golden knife in his hand.

Feng Yu's ghost-headed saber slashed across, simply slashing.

"collapse!"

All the white horses collapsed and turned into nothingness.

"I don't want to kill you, let it go."

The ghost knife flashed, and the credit knife man only felt that there was an extremely cold and sharp knife lying across his neck.

As long as there is a slight movement, the head may rise into the sky and become a headless corpse.

The credit knife person is helpless, what a fart this motherfucker is!

The one in his hand was an abnormal item, but the golden kitchen knife in his hand was forged with a special technique.

The two are completely different.

I came to Sheshan just to evolve the golden knife.

With the help of the majestic yin energy gushing out from the cracks in the nether world, the spiritual energy mixed with the breath of the world is transformed into an abnormal item.

Only in this way can he obtain the capital to fight against Feng Yu's ghost knife.

"Okay, you are awesome. Wait, wait until Lao Tzu's golden knife evolves, and we will fight again."

"You guys fought too, now it's time to do the math, you deserve compensation for destroying the illusion." Shou Yangzi appeared next to the two of them, holding an abacus in his hand.

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

"Three sides of the wall of the quiet room were destroyed. I'm afraid it will be rebuilt. I will count you fifteen spiritual energy crystals. There are two walls in the courtyard. You will be charged five spiritual energy crystals for the material fee, and the labor is not counted. The spiritual loss fee for the Taoist priests in Guanyin is two Ten spiritual energy crystals. Killed one person, polluted the bluestone floor, and cleaned it every now and then.

Forget it, forget it. I am not such a stingy old man, so in this case, there are a total of forty spiritual energy crystals. Ladies and gentlemen, do you have any objections? If not, pay for it! "

"We have no money."

After holding back for a long time, the two finally uttered a word.

"No money?!" Shouyangzi was furious immediately, and he turned to look at He Xiaotian: "Lady X, it's up to you. You will share half of the fee."