Chapter 51 Crazy Knife Before and After the Final Battle

"One flute and one sword flat business, have been crazy for 15 years!"

The young man in white roared, and Ling Bo flew over.

While Mr. Mingyue was stunned, he saw the knife light flashing, and the subconscious horizontal sword was sealed. Suddenly, he felt that a force came to his face with the knife light, and he couldn't breathe.

At the same time, when there was a loud noise, the sword that left incense in the dark broke several sections and landed on the boat board.

Mr. Mingyue involuntarily stepped back a few steps and couldn't stand still under his feet. He just fell into the cabin, but he was still stunned with an empty sword handle in his hand.

Liuxiang in the dark night was stunned and hurriedly picked up Mr. Mingyue, but his mouth did not show weakness. He shouted at the young man in white, "Are you also anonymous?"

The young man in white was also stunned. He hurriedly returned the knife like a scabbard. He came forward and pulled up Mr. Mingyue and said, "Are you all right? Fortunately, I accepted the recruitment in time. You are not a mysterious swordsman?"

Mr. Mingyue reacted easily and said, "Of course I'm not a mysterious swordsman!" You are not a nameless person, are you?"

The young man in white said with a wry smile, "It turned out to be a misunderstanding. The blame was that he was reckless and almost hurt good people. He was a Taoist heir, so naturally he was not a nameless village."

Mr. Mingyue almost jumped up and shouted, "Ah! I'm also a Taoist. Why did you almost split me in half?

The young man in white quickly bowed and said, "Ah! It was the flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family did not know the family. The younger brother only used a little strength. As soon as he met the sword of his brother's platform, he knew that his internal strength was insufficient, and his sword spirit was restrained. Obviously, he was not a mysterious swordsman, so he accepted the recruitment. May I ask your brother's name?"

Liuxiang shook her head and sighed, "My skills are not as good as others, and I have to show off my swordsmanship. This is good. My sword is also broken and I will laugh to death, hum."

Mr. Mingyue couldn't wait for a crack in the boat and said angrily, "I'm Mr. Mingyue, a disciple of the old man of Lihua Valley Tianya. Who are you?"

The young man in white said, "The descendant of Taoism, a mad knife."

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, the knife is like a person, and it's really crazy."

Liu Xiang said coldly in the dark night, "Are you looking for a mysterious swordsman?"

The crazy knife said, "Exactly! The mysterious swordsman has a bet with me to fight for life and death on the bank of this mirror lake. Taoist friend, is this girl your sister?

Mr. Mingyue and the dark night Liuxiang were stunned together. The dark night Liuxiang said lightly, "He is not my brother. I am the Confucian descendant of the dark night Liuxiang. The mysterious swordsman is my brother. Do you also want to trouble me?"

The mad knife shook his head and said, "The duel between me and the mysterious swordsman does not involve anyone, although I don't like your religion."

Mr. Mingyue said strangely, "Is it today?"

Kuang Dao said, "It's just that he promised to arrive before the New Year. He said that he still has something else to do and will fight with me after it is dealt with."

Mr. Mingyue secretly sighed that there was really a lot of trouble for the mysterious swordsman. Liu Xiang sneered and said, "Are you conceited to be my mysterious swordsman's brother? I don't think you two can compare.

Mr. Mingyue took over and said, "Yes, it's okay. Why do we Taoism have to compete with Confucianism? Isn't it good for everyone to get along well?

Liuxiang said in the dark night, "I mean, he is not the opponent of the mysterious swordsman at all. He is not bored and asks for his own suffering."

The crazy knife hummed coldly and laughed wildly, "I don't like the way that no one is proud of the heroes. Are you also their Confucianism? Hey hey, the same arrogant and funny. It's not certain who wins or loses!"

Ling incense in the dark night laughed angrily: "You! You are the arrogant and arrogant person. You have some skills that can just fall down the people of this religion, hehe, haha.

When Mr. Mingyue saw that the mad knife's face had changed again and again, he knew that he was extremely angry. He hurriedly pulled Liuxiang in the dark night and persuaded him, "Don't say a few words. I don't think the mysterious swordsman may be as good as this mad brother. If the mad brother used more force on that knife just now, how can I live at this moment?"

Liuxiang snorted and said, "There is no good person in your Taoism. I will ignore you!"

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I can't wait to ignore you, but I'm afraid your mysterious swordsman brother has already died at this moment, and you can't compare swords with crazy brother."

The knife was shocked and hurriedly said, "What? Is the mysterious swordsman dead?

Liuxiang said in the dark night, "Bah, neither of them are good people. You are just cursing my brother to death."

Mr. Mingyue turned around and asked the boatman, "What time is it now?"

The father-in-law looked at the sun and said with a smile, "It's probably past three days."

As soon as Liuxiang heard it in the dark night, he said anxiously, "Quick! Go to the flute pavilion, hurry up."

The mad knife couldn't understand its meaning, and Mr. Mingyue sighed: "Today, Jianhu Diting and Wuqiao Buyue are the place of the decisive battle between the unknown village and the mysterious swordsman. The crazy brother is afraid of coming a step late. Naturally, you can't compare with the mysterious swordsman and become a lifelong regret."

The crazy knife was shocked and muttered, "Wan Yi was so nameless that he took the lead, alas."

Liuxiang said with a crying voice: "You are cats crying rats with fake compassion. You can't wait for the mysterious swordsman to die. As soon as he dies, we don't have a top master in Confucianism, and you Taoism can do it more recklessly."

Kuang Dao said coldly, "Yes, it's best for him to die. I heard that Wan Yi's nameless martial arts are by no means under the mysterious swordsman, so I don't have to take action in person. Let's rush to collect his body."

Mr. Mingyue said, "Wan didn't come without a name, but the masters of the nameless Zhuang have already set up four battle arrays in the flute pavilion. Maybe the mysterious swordsman will come later, and we'd better intercept him halfway."

The knife sneered and said, "Four unique arrays? As soon as the four of them took action, I'm afraid that your mysterious swordsman will die faster. We might as well buy a coffin first and then go.

Liuxiang in the dark night was in a hurry and said angrily, "It's all because you came out halfway and missed the hour, otherwise..."

The crazy knife raised its eyes and looked at the sky and said coldly, "Otherwise, you can still see your brother for the last time, and the four fierce arrays will urge you. Even Daluo Jinxian can't escape this disaster."

Liuxiang ignored him at night and urged him urgently, "Shipman, row quickly!" I also supported the pole with some water.

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "You are not in a hurry. What's the use even if we go? Can you persuade your sister to stop? Isn't it bad if you are arrested by the unknown village again?

Liuxiang said in the dark and said hatefully, "You just said you wanted to go to see it, but now you have changed your mind? Humph!"

Mr. Mingyue said with a wry smile, "Okay! I can't say you, let's go and see the power of this shocking array of ghosts and gods.

The mad knife did not say anything, but just stared at the waves of Jinghu indifferently, as if everything had nothing to do with me and was detached.