Under one person, my ancestor’s name is Liu Bowen

As soon as they reached the head of the village, they found twelve people looking at them with bad intentions, and everyone didn't want to care so much, so they followed the footsteps of the villagers to settle their luggage.

After placing the luggage, a few people also wandered around the village, most of the people in Biyou Village were ordinary people, and there were only a few real masters.

What can attract Liu Zitao's attention is the twelve root organs!

The others are either not in the stream or are ordinary people, Zhang Chulan has disappeared since he entered the village, and he is not interested in any of the eight miracle skills of Lao Shizi.

Then say goodbye to everyone and wander around in this Biyou Village!

However, in his perception, someone's eyes have been staring at him, and Liu Zitao doesn't care about this, is he a stranger, just came? Normal!

But in a hidden place in the village, there was a young man standing next to Ma Xianhong, and that person was Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing slowly looked at Liu Zitao in the distance, and said to Ma Xianhong,

"This person should also be a warlock!" No less attainments than me! Who is he Sect Master?!".

Village Chief Ma glanced at Liu Zitao

, "I came with Zhang Chulan and his group, and the information didn't say who this person was!"

"But according to the available information, he is used to using horizontal knives!"

Zhuge Qing secretly used the Manifestation Mind Method to observe Liu Zitao, and found that he didn't seem to like to use Qimen Technique, walking, and logic had no rules at all, just like ordinary people.

Warlocks like Zhuge Qing will habitually observe the surrounding layout after coming to an unfamiliar environment, putting themselves in an advantageous position. Take the initiative in passivity!

But Liu Zitao is different, although he practices the inheritance of the family, but he is used to knives, he doesn't like the twisting and turning Qimen, and the knife is more direct.

Besides! According to the conversion of innate skills, he is independent of the game in the Qimen Bureau, and he is not injured by the technique, so why do he still practice that thing.

On the other hand, Liu Zitao, the protagonist of the protagonist, was wandering aimlessly in the village at this time, and after going around and around, he met several rooters.

I saw a child and a girl with big ambitions appear in front of Liu Zitao.

I saw that the girl made a bet with the little girl next to her,

"Wukui! Sister Rong will make a bet to you, this guy must be a master of weapons, if you gamble like this, you will wash my clothes if you lose for a month!".

After listening to Fu Rong's words, Wukui looked at Liu Zitao, who was white-faced, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a cultivator, but he was a bit like the squinting dead scumbag.

A clapper board.

"Sister Rong, I bet! But do we know so much that he is not a weapon? I

saw Fu Rong smiling evilly, staring at Liu Zitao who was stunned on the side, and said slowly,

"Look at me!"

After speaking, he took out the dinner knife in his waist and confronted Liu Zitao,

who was originally going to say hello, was also taken aback by the sudden attack, is this Biyou villager so strong?

I saw Fu Rong directly slash out a sword qi and hit Liu Zitao's front door, and Liu Zitao dodged with a bend down!

"Hey, hey, hey! Sister, I don't seem to know you! Hearing this

, the scene fell silent.

Wukui on the side, his face was full of self-pleading, he looked at Liu Zitao with an innocent face and said,

"Ahhh Ask for more blessings,"

he said and walked away from the scene of the crime.

Fu Rong looked at Liu Zitao with a dark face, and said through gritted teeth.

"Who do you call .....

" "Big sister! ! !".

After speaking, he slowly took off another knife from his waist, and Fu Rong, who had two knives in his hands, looked at Liu Zitao viciously.

Where has Liu Zitao seen such a girl, and slowly begged for mercy.

"Girl, it's all a misunderstanding! Misunderstand.

However, he was greeted by an impenetrable sword qi attack, but he dodged with his body skills, running towards a crowded place while dodging.

Seeing this, Liu Zitao also shouted

: "You girl is so unreasonable, obviously you hit me first!".

As he spoke, there was a sword qi attacking Liu Zitao.

"Dead straight man! Stop!".

The people in the village were led out of the door by the noise, and Wang Zhenqiu was doing it on a grinding plate, holding his hands and watching this rare anecdote.

Of course, there are temporary workers around him

, Wang Zhenqiu laughed and said

, "It seems that Lao Liu Taohua is very lucky!"

Lao Meng looked at this scene comparable to chasing and killing

, "You young people, call this peach blossom luck!"

On the other hand, Liu Zitao, who was watching lively, was also beaten out of anger.

"Beauty, sister, little girl, whatever you want me to call, I'll depend on you! You...."

"I'll say yes first, and then cut me, and I'll do it!"

The two of them squatted on their knees, panting for breath, and your physical strength was also greatly consumed when you chased me and drove them down.

"Dead straight man, old lady, I'm afraid you won't make it!".

Seeing this, Liu Zitao was also helpless and smiled

: "It's not..... I. It's not that I said, you call yourself a mother! Do you care what I tell you to do?

When Fu Rong heard this, her anger grew again.

"Fu Rong! Stop!".

Just as he was about to make a move, Village Chief Ma brought Zhuge Qing and several other upper-roots instruments to stop the joke.

After Ma Xianhong glanced at Fu Rong, he glanced at the group of temporary workers who were watching the play.

apologized to Liu Zitao.

Seeing this, Liu Zitao also waved his hand, and teased the village chief Ma,

"The folk customs of the village are strong enough!" The village chief Ma is well managed!".

"Oh, I'm going to exhaust me!"

said to Fu Rong.

"Sister, my name is Liu Zitao. The knife makes it good!

Hearing this, Fu Rong also accepted her anger, and returned a salute to Liu Zitao, and when she was about to apologize, she was provoked again by his words.

Liu Zitao looked at him as a swordsman, but he used the means of a knife.

After finishing speaking, he picked up a sentence.

"It's just a bit nondescript!".

When Fu Rong heard this, she immediately wanted to go up and compare with him.

was stopped by Village Chief Ma.

Turning his head and looking at Liu Zitao, he said slowly

: "Listen to Zhang Chulan, Brother Liu is a master of swordsmanship!" The visitor is a guest, so how can we ignore etiquette? But if people want to ask you about your skills, the master can't be disappointed!"

After speaking, he made an invitation to Liu Zitao.

Fu Rong also looked at Liu Zitao with a warlike face

, "Little white face, let me show you what it means to be nondescript!".

Wang Zhenqiu didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement at this time, and threw the marching staff in his backpack over.

The bastard was still shameless with Zhang Chulan, and Feng Baobao and the two of them were there to cheer him on.

Liu Zitao looked at Fu Rong, who was waiting for the battle, and slowly made a starting gesture of drawing a knife and slashing!

Seeing this, Fu Rong also smiled disdainfully,

"Is the little white face quite good at concave posture?"

After speaking, he lifted the double knife and rushed towards it like Liu Zitao.

Liu Zitao looked at Fu Rong's knife with his eyes, felt the sliding of the air, pulled out the horizontal knife in an instant, and at the moment of contact with Fu Rong's knife, he lost his strength and turned around.

The knife was placed on Fu Rong's neck.

Time seemed to freeze here, and Ma Xianhong stopped the other rooters who were going to help.

Seeing this, Fu Rong stared at the horizontal knife around his neck.

"Swordmanship!".

Fu Rong said slowly

, "You are from the Qi family!"