Chapter 5 No matter how good your martial arts are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives
Facing the veteran warriors, Daolin felt his blood begin to boil. This was his first battle, the first battle between warriors.
"Well done!" Dolin was not about to sit still and wait for death. He suddenly grabbed his right hand behind his back, and with a "squeak" sound, he pulled out a kitchen knife.
The Wolf King who was charging forward was stunned when he saw this. It's not his fault. It would be the same even if it were someone else. It was like two people working hard, one with a gun and the other with a piece of tofu.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" The Wolf King roared angrily, stood up from the ground, and using the force of his forward thrust, he raised his mace and struck at Daolin.
A sixth-grade warrior came roaring with the force of a thousand catties and strong winds.
The people peeping in the houses in the distance couldn't help but close their eyes. Even Dao Wuji, who was very confident in his son, subconsciously took a breath.
Daolin's expression remained normal, his figure dodged the blow of the mace, and he slashed forward along the handle of the mace with the kitchen knife in his hand.
The Wolf King, who had just landed, had his eyes wide open. In desperation, he suddenly lifted the handle of the stick, forcing Daolin to slash the sword into the sky.
The Wolf King saw the opportunity and used his strength to get close to Daolin.
Daolin's reaction was not slow, he exerted force on his feet, jumped back, and dropped the kitchen knife he held high, slashing towards the head of the Wolf King.
The Wolf King roared in mid-air and twisted his body suddenly, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow. While twisting his body, he hit Daolin in the chest with a palm.
Dolin grunted, staggered back, and the two of them separated. In the fight just now, neither of them took advantage.
The Wolf King stood up from the ground with a jerk, and grabbed the mace in his hand with a kick of his toes.
Daolin flexed his muscles and bones. The palm just now was struck by the Wolf King in a hurry, so he was not injured.
"Yes, you can actually fight with me at such a young age. Even if you die today, you can still show off to the Lord of Hell!" The Wolf King swung his mace towards Daolin.
Dolin did not dare to confront him head-on. After all, the kitchen knife in his hand was taken from the kitchen and could not compete with the Wolf King's mace.
Daolin fought and retreated, and the Wolf King took advantage of the victory to pursue him. His momentum instantly overwhelmed Daolin, and his moves became more and more clever.
Facing such a strong attack, Daolin could only struggle to parry. He had no weapons in hand, so he could only do this.
After a few rounds, the kitchen knife in my hand has been sharpened.
Dao Wuji, who was watching the battle from a distance, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, pushed aside everyone around him and ran towards the room.
"Boy... I think you are quite capable. Are you interested in joining our Hungry Wolf Gang? I am willing to give you the position of second leader." The Wolf King became more courageous as he fought. He whipped Daolin away with a stick and laughed loudly.
"Bah... I don't want to be with you. I want to accept me as my younger brother in my next life." Daolin slid back a few meters, and the kitchen knife in his hand finally broke into two pieces under the load.
"Humph, you don't know how to praise me!" The Wolf King showed no mercy when he gained the upper hand, and continued to move forward, waving his mace.
Dolin had no weapon in his hand, so he was even more careful in dealing with it. He really had no idea how to deal with the mace. After all, unlike other weapons, the spikes on the mace made it impossible for him to grab the weapon even if he wanted to.
After a while, Daolin's clothes were scratched with rips. Fortunately, he was still agile, otherwise he would have been bleeding on the spot.
Daolin was a little annoyed at this time. Facing such a fierce Wolf King, even though he was in the same realm as him, his experience was still far different. In addition, there was no weapon at hand, and everything was in chaos for a while.
There were several times when he barely managed to dodge attacks. If he made one mistake, he might have ended there.
At this moment, a rough voice sounded from upstairs in the restaurant: "Son, take the knife!!!"
Dolin knew that his father was going to give him the weapon, so he quickly flew forward and lightly tapped the mace and jumped back. As his body was tumbling, he saw a golden light flying towards him from upstairs. When he reached out to grab it, he felt a chill.
After landing firmly on the ground and putting some distance between him and the Wolf King, Daolin looked at what he was holding. It was actually a golden kitchen knife, which was larger than an ordinary kitchen knife. There was a golden dragon lying where the handle was connected to the blade.
"What a knife!!!" Dolin swung the kitchen knife a few times and felt it was very smooth.
"Son, don't let the reputation of this sword fall short of you. This is the imperial golden sword that Emperor Shenwu gave to your great-grandfather. It is a magic weapon that can cut iron like clay!!! Today I will pass it on to you and cut it for me.
Kill him!!!" Dao Wuji shouted at the top of his lungs.
Dolin heard this and clenched the kitchen knife in his hand. When he looked at the Wolf King again, he was not afraid at all.
"Today, I will definitely chop you to death!!!"
"Hmph... What's the use of a good knife? It's just a kitchen knife!" The Wolf King said disdainfully, and then came to bully him again.
"I don't know if you have ever heard of a saying. No matter how advanced you are in martial arts, you are still afraid of the kitchen knife!" Daolin drew out a knife from bottom to top and went straight up to meet the mace. His arm exploded with a huge force.
The golden knife and the mace touched together, no sound was heard, only a flash of golden sword flashed. The mace was cut in half from the top to the handle.
The Wolf King staggered back two steps in disbelief. A red line appeared on his chest, and then the red line began to spread, and soon his neck... face... top of his head...
"Poof..." Blood spurted out, and the Wolf King fell to both sides with his eyes wide open. Yes, he was split into two by the sword.
"The boss is dead!!!" the bandits from the Hungry Wolf Gang in the distance shouted in disbelief. They panicked.
Even Dolin was confused. He never expected that this kitchen knife could be so powerful. Looking at the bloody scene that was cut into two parts, he felt his stomach start to churn.
"Run..." I don't know who took the lead in shouting. The bandits turned their horses and started running away. They were frightened and had no intention of revenge for the boss at this time.
Seeing the bandits fleeing like a swarm, Dolin couldn't bear it any longer and turned around and vomited out.
"Yo ho..."
"The bandits were driven away!!!"
The residents of the town were excited. They rushed out. They lifted up Dolin who was vomiting and threw him into the air...catch...throw him again...catch him again...
At this time, Daolin was feeling uncomfortable in his stomach. With each passing moment, his stomach became even more uncomfortable. He opened his mouth in discomfort and started the Heavenly Maid Powder in the air...
Dao Wuji, who was standing at the window on the second floor, wiped his eyes with emotion and said happily: "Ancestors and ancestors, Dao Wuji, the unfilial son of the Taoist family, please come here. The Taoist family has a son, Daolin, who was admitted to the imperial examination at the age of seventeen and killed the bandit leader.
To ensure peace for one side."
Then he whispered: "Wan'er, have you seen? Lin'er has grown up..."
When Dorian was put down, he was already confused. Everyone around him was vomited on their heads and faces, but no one disliked him because it was their hero who vomited them.
As for the poor Wolf King, his body was trampled to pieces after his death. At this time, a group of wild dogs led by the Wild Dog King were sharing the food.
Darkness enveloped the sky. Every household was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. For them, today was more joyful than the Chinese New Year. The evil forces that caused harm to one party were eliminated, and they could all live a good life in the future.
The busiest person was Daolin, the great hero. When he learned that all the residents in the town were ordering meals at the restaurant, he became very busy.
He is responsible for cooking simple dishes, while the other chefs are responsible for cooking slightly more difficult dishes. They are all busy today, but they are all happy.
While he was busy, the coin returned to Dorian's pocket.
"Let's just ask, can you not throw me out as a hidden weapon next time?"
This time the voice was no longer emotionless, and Dorian could clearly feel the suppressed anger.
"Don't worry, I swear to the light bulb that I will never throw it away to you next time." (My inner words: There are no light bulbs in this world!) This chapter has been completed!