The man with triangular eyes said: "You have a lot of guests at your house and you want to kill two pigs?"
Chen Chaodao: "Suddenly two more pigs showed up uninvited. I'm going to kill them. I can't let them bite people everywhere."
The man with triangular eyes understood what he meant, and said grimly: "I'm just afraid that if you can't kill you, you will be bitten to death by these two pigs."
Being able to compare oneself to a pig that bites people to death also requires a strong psychological quality.
Chen Chaodao: "I have been killing pigs for so many years, but I have never seen a pig that can kill a person."
The man with triangular eyes doesn't speak.
"It seems that you are Dao Feng Chen Chao. I didn't expect you to like killing pigs."
"As prices rise, I kill pigs just to make a living."
A pair of venomous snake eyes stared at Chen Chao's butcher knife.
His sharpening knife.
As soon as the knife stops, it's time for Chen Chao to kill the pig.
Chen Chao only felt that those eyes were staring at his two arms like wildfire.
He sharpened his knife and kept sharpening it.
The two of them are currently in a state where whenever the other party moves, they will unleash a thunderous strike.
Whoever can't help but take action first will have only two results. The first is to be killed. The second is to be attacked first and have the last laugh.
Chen Chao's sharpening movements became faster and faster, and faster and faster. The last thing he saw was that his arms were shaking.
The man with triangular eyes had his eyes fixed on Chen Chao's sharp butcher's knife like nails. Although his sharpening movements were getting faster and faster, the sound of the sharpening was getting more and more harsh.
But all his spirit was nailed to Chen Chao's sword.
The pig-killing knife made a loud sound as if it had some strange rhythm.
A drop of sweat secreted from Chen Chao's forehead, and the sweat dropped slowly, like an old ox pulling a cart slowly.
The man with triangular eyes knew that as long as his sweat dropped to the edge of Chen Chao's eyebrows, Chen Chao would definitely move and launch a thunderous attack.
Sweat finally slowly flowed to his eyebrows.
Chen Chao finally moved. If he didn't move, the sweat would flow into his eyes.
He didn't pounce or run over, but used a donkey move, slashing the triangular eyes and feet with the butcher's knife in his hand.
The man with triangular eyes exhaled and finally took action. The hot and oppressive atmosphere just now made his mood almost burst.
The man with triangular eyes flew away in the air.
Before the man with triangular eyes could land, Chen Chao rushed over, and the butcher knife in his hand drew an astonishing arc.
The target is the head on the neck of the triangle eye.
A destructive murderous intention swept towards the man with triangular eyes.
The man with triangular eyes guessed that Chen Chao was a master, but he was still shocked because his speed was so fast. It was hard to imagine that a person could have such a ghostly speed?
The man with triangular eyes was restrained by the momentum of the hurricane and could not attack it, so he could only retreat, very quickly.
Chen Chao followed him like a shadow, his feet leaving no trace on the ground like water passing through duck feathers.
Walking on the snow without leaving a trace is nothing more than that.
Chen Chao's butcher's knife chopped into pieces the boulder on the roadside.
Broken down the trees on the roadside.
The strong momentum stirred up the dust on the ground.
The man with triangular eyes retreated, thinking that he would definitely be killed if this continued, but he was not completely sure of repelling this pig-killing man.
The man with triangular eyes quickly retreated to the car. After getting on the roof of the car, he suddenly saw the flash of a knife.
The light of the sword is as beautiful as the dusk in July.
It's so beautiful that you forget to breathe.
It is so beautiful that one forgets the sigh of death.
How could this man who looks like a butchered pig have such a beautiful sword?
The butcher's knife flew in the air and rushed towards the neck of the man with triangular eyes.
The speed is too fast.
As fast as a breath.
The man with triangular eyes had no way to retreat and was forced to fight. His whole body suddenly swelled up like a balloon.
The blood is like a wriggling earthworm.
His skin, which was originally bronze, instantly turned blood red.
when.
The butcher's knife and the man with triangular eyes made a sound on his neck.
Thumb thump.
The man with triangular eyes took two steps back and swayed, showing that the power of the butcher's knife was astonishing.
"receive."
Chen Chao opened his palm, a suction force formed, and the butcher knife returned to his palm.
"It seems like your pig is a wild boar. It's a bit difficult, but I like it."
Chen Chao showed a murderous smile, and his eyes became more interested.
The man with triangular eyes relied on his powerful Shaolin horizontal kung fu to resist this move with great difficulty.
But there was a sharp pain in his neck.
He can shatter a knife with just one use of his strength.
But there was nothing wrong with the knife of the man who killed the pig.
Still extremely sharp.
shining.
Chen Chao flicked the butcher's knife in his hand a few times, his arm was a little sore, and he laughed and said, "I don't know you have such ability."
"What kind of sword skills do you have?"
The triangular-eyed man asked in shock.
He is not a pig butcher.
He should be a master of a certain sect.
But the man with triangular eyes couldn't see his sword skills.
Chen Chao's swordsmanship is not from that sect, but a self-formed swordsmanship.
Tempered from killing people.
It took him a whole month to experience the excitement of flying at such a fast speed.
Then there will be another month to practice the chopping movements.
Every day he would practice the chopping motion.
Of course the man with triangular eyes knows the name of the big sword king Wu, but his sword skills are not like this.
"My sword skills are created by myself."
The sword technique strives to be clean and neat, never using any extra effort.
The man with triangular eyes stared coldly at Chen Chao, his shoulders shrugged, and the clothes on his body suddenly tore.
Showing your muscular chest.
"Shaolin's horizontal kung fu is quite advanced to your level, but it's a pity."
Chen Chao said regretfully and strode forward with the speed of a shooting star.
The man with triangular eyes did not retreat this time. He retreated and thought he would die. Chen Chao's sword opened and closed widely, and there was a continuous movement of the sword before rising and falling. No steps could be seen.
But as long as he can withstand Chen Chao's offensive wave, he will almost have it.
People who use this kind of knife must have enough endurance and arm strength.
As long as Chen Chaoyi has a flaw of 0.11 seconds, he can seize the flaw and kill Chen Chaoyi.
Chen Chao sneered disdainfully, and he knew very well the wishful thinking in his triangular eyes.
"Five moves to kill a wild boar like you."
The man with triangular eyes stared at Chen Chao with angry eyes.
Five moves? He thinks highly of himself. His horizontal training can withstand at least thirty moves.
But Chen Chao said to use five moves.
Doesn't this describe yourself as a low-level player?
The man with triangular eyes shouted angrily: "I want to see how you killed me with five moves."
"The first move."
Chen Chao swung the butcher knife in his hand.
His knife went straight back and forth as if it were a straight road.
The man with triangular eyes was angry, so he didn't dodge, but held the knife firmly.
The knife hit both arms of the man with triangular eyes.
Chen Chao's body shook.
The man with triangular eyes took a step back.
His wrist almost broke.
What amazing arm strength.
"The second move."
Chen Chao's body flipped around in the air for a week and a half, and then he was stabbed down again.
The man with triangular eyes roared loudly, and all his strength was concentrated on his head.
The butcher's knife did not split the man's head in half.
The sound it made was extremely dull.
Instead, Chen Chao was blown away by a burst of real power.
But his body landed steadily.
The man with triangular eyes had a little blood on his forehead: "Didn't you say you would kill me in five moves?"
"The fourth move."
Chen Chao stood up from the ground, holding a butcher's knife in both hands, like a killing god descending from the sky.
Boom.
The power of Chen Chao's sword can exceed a thousand pounds.
He was like a stone weighing a thousand kilograms, pressing down hard.
The man with triangular eyes looked up and saw the courage and momentum of the sword that cut through mountains and rocks.
He was frightened, but at this moment it was too late to dodge, so he raised his hands.
After being infused with true power, the hands looked like two thick but extremely hard iron pipes.
Two blood-red palms held the pig-killing knife.
Wait, a second later, the man with triangular eyes gritted his teeth and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, which showed that he was enduring this huge force.
The butcher's knife slashed along the thin slit between the palms of his hands.
Still a banging sound.
The man with triangular eyes laughed coldly at the knife: "Didn't you say you would kill me in five moves? Do you have this ability? You are an arrogant person."
Chen Chao slowly raised the butcher's knife, waved it in front of the man with triangular eyes, and said, "Don't hold on, you're already dead and you still want to save face."
"You can see it." A red dot first appeared on the forehead of the man with triangular eyes, and then the red dot slowly dispersed, and the small red dot turned into a red trace.
The head of the man with triangular eyes suddenly split. The head was just split into two halves, while the other body parts were intact.
"I said five moves, five moves. I have always been an honest person." Chen Chao said.
He killed this man-eating wild boar, but there was still another wild boar.
I wonder how that wild boar compares to this one?
It's time to sharpen the knife again.
Chen Chao then squatted down and sharpened the knife. While sharpening the knife, he was highly concentrated. Then, he heard a slight sound of footsteps coming towards this side.
A walking sound lighter than that of a cat.
The man with the black palm finally stopped in front of Chen Chao. The person he was looking for was inside.
Lin Nichang must die before he can go back to pay his bills.
There are still five minutes until the time for rendezvous. That bastard, the Fourth Brother, must have taken a liking to the woman in the village and has already done it.
