This blood-colored knife has a wide blade with strange shapes engraved on it. The back is slightly curved and has a round mouth, which is unique in shape. The tip of the knife is protruding, the handle is curved, and it is engraved with ghost head marks. Although it is blood-colored, it has a round mouth.
Under the reflection of the moonlight, the cold light shimmered and was quite sharp.
It is obvious that this is a ghost-headed sword, which can be called a scoundrel among cold weapons.
This knife is generally privately made by the people and cannot be used in elegant halls.
Because the Ghost Head Sword has a broad square shape, a thick back and a broad face, and is heavy in weight, it is suitable for chopping and is most suitable for beheading. Moreover, holding it in the hand gives a person a sense of fierceness. Therefore, those who use this knife are all except executioners.
Outside, there are mostly bandits who loot homes and bandits who block roads and cut off paths.
Therefore, in novels, or even in movies, there are absolutely no heroes who use this thing as a weapon.
Without him, the status will be reduced.
As soon as the bloody ghost-headed sword suddenly appeared, a pungent smell of blood could be faintly sensed in the surrounding air.
Ordinary people will feel dizzy and retching after hearing it.
The Taoist priests who were dragged out by Shou Yangzi in the courtyard all had bitter expressions on their faces. If their bodies hadn't recovered yet, they would have been lying on the ground retching.
?." The man in the yellow monk's robe became more urgent, and his head hit the bluestone floor with a thud.
There was even blood stains on his forehead.
It's a pity that no one present chose to stand up for him.
Non-my family, its heart must be different.
These eight characters have already penetrated deep into my bones.
The bloody ghost-headed sword shook slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared.
"Pfft!"
"??????......"
The yellow-robed monk with a hurried tone could no longer speak.
Then a blood line appeared on the neck, three to five seconds later.
His head shot up into the sky, and a pleading expression froze on his face.
The blood in his cavity immediately surged out.
In less than a moment, the bluestone floor was dyed red.
"Click!" "Click!"
Footsteps sounded, and a young man in ordinary clothes came into everyone's sight, holding a ghost-headed sword.
"No need to ask, he came to see me."
This statement is obviously talking about the person who lends the knife on credit.
"My name is Feng Yu, and my ancestor was an executioner."
A group of people looked at each other: "..."
When he comes out, he introduces himself to his family. Doesn’t this child know that the world is dangerous?
"I chased you for three provinces, but you finally came out." The man with the knife stood up slowly. The pale color on his face caused by the strange roar disappeared, but was replaced by a trace of ruddy.
Apparently the injury was not as severe as before.
"If the world had not changed, if you wanted to take back this ghost-headed sword, I would offer it to you with both hands without saying a word." Feng Yu stared into the eyes of the person who borrowed the sword and said word by word.
"However, the world has changed. No one knows whether something strange will happen tomorrow. So if you want to sheath the knife, you are undoubtedly taking my life."
He Xiaotian crossed his arms with interest and watched the two of them fighting.
"Back then, your ancestors, from our knife-raising line, took on credit a ghost-headed sword that never needed to be sharpened and was extremely sharp. We promised that it would be returned after a hundred and fifty years. Damn you treacherous villain!"
The man who borrowed the knife spat, but did not rush forward to attack him in anger.
The Ghost Head Sword in Feng Yu's hand had long since become an abnormal item.
One of the abilities is extremely weird.
Just as the sword flashed, the head of the man in yellow monk robes shot up into the sky.
This kind of person's ability to behead his opponent inexplicably even when he is more than ten meters away is very powerful.
It really lives up to the old saying, you don’t even know how you died.
"If I die, the knife will be yours." Feng Yu said calmly, but for some reason, seeing his expression made the knife owner itch with hatred.
"Who the hell are you fooling? I think your lifespan is at least a hundred years. If I die, you may not be able to die." The person who borrowed the knife is so angry. If it weren't for the ghost head knife, I would have taught you how to behave.
All right?
"Not necessarily, life is full of surprises. What if I die tomorrow? Of course, it is also very possible that you will die suddenly tomorrow. In this case, I will not feel guilty."
Feng Yu still had that paralyzed expression on his face, and the person who borrowed the sword was speechless.
What you said makes sense, I'm speechless...what the heck!
The credit card man was completely blown away. He couldn't bear to meet such an awesome debtor.
I won't tell you if I don't pay back the knife, but you're actually cursing me to die tomorrow?
If I don’t teach you a lesson today, you won’t know how many eyes Lord Ma has.
"Whoosh!"
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the knife dealer rushed over with a golden kitchen knife in his hand.
What can I say about the picture? It has a bit of joy.
If there were civil strife, it wouldn't be a big deal.
After all, China has extremely strict control over weapons.
The kitchen knife is a very lethal weapon.
But the person who lends you the knife is considered a strange person after all. What the hell is a fight with a kitchen knife?
During the charge, more than ten white bolts shot out from the golden sword in his hand.
Feng Yu's ghost-headed sword slashed horizontally, making a simple cut.
"collapse!"
All the white horses were shattered into nothingness.
"I don't want to kill you, just stop."
The ghost-headed sword flashed, and the knife owner felt an extremely cold and sharp sword hanging across his neck.
If there is even the slightest movement, the head may rise into the sky and become a headless corpse.
The person who borrows the knife has no choice but to give this special girl a slap in the face!
What he was holding was an abnormal item, and the golden kitchen knife in his hand was just forged using a special technique.
The two are completely different.
I came to Sheshan just to evolve the golden sword.
With the help of the majestic Yin Qi pouring out of the cracks in the underworld, the spiritual Qi mixed with the breath of the real world is transformed into abnormal objects.
Only in this way can we obtain the capital to fight against Feng Yu's Ghost Head Saber.
"Okay, you are awesome. Wait until my golden sword evolves, and then we can fight again."
"You have fought, now it's time to calculate the compensation you deserve for destroying the Shenxu Temple." Shouyangzi appeared next to the two of them, holding an abacus in his hand.
The credit card holder, Feng Yu: "..."
"Three sides of the walls of the quiet room were destroyed. I'm afraid it will have to be rebuilt. I'll count you fifteen spiritual energy crystals. There are two walls in the courtyard. I'll charge you five spiritual energy crystals for the material fee, but the labor will not be counted. The spiritual damage fee for the Taoist priest inside the temple will be two.
Ten spiritual energy crystals. Killed one person, polluted the bluestone floor, and had to clean it from time to time.
Forget it, forget it. I am not that stingy, so in this case, there will be a total of forty spiritual energy crystals. Do you two have any objections? If not, just pay!"
"We have no money."
After holding it in for a long time, the two of them managed to say a word.
"No money?!" Shou Yangzi was immediately furious. He turned to look at He Xiaotian: "X, layman, it's up to you. I'll give you half of the cost."