Chapter 17 Three Years, One Day

One life of a thousand gold, half a life of 500.

The strange old man returned to the earth embryo room with the strange flag and paid no attention to Ren Xu standing at the door and the body on the ground.

"Get them all out."

After entering, there was no extra movement. He opened the medicine box on his body and took out more than a dozen cans of medicine. The lame consciously walked to the side to set up a water tank to boil water, and then slowly walked out of the embryo room, put it on the door and squatted at the door.

"Do you believe him?"

"Strange doctors have never been like this."

It seems that his son has hope, and the lame words have increased. At least, a few more words than at the beginning, he looked at the bodies all over the ground, all of whom were his enemies who had just come to him. His eyes showed disdain, but with extreme complexity.

"Can you tell a story?"

Ren Xu also squatted aside and looked at this cripple with a smile. This cripple called the overlord knife, Ren Xu was curious about whether such a domineering name would be associated with this cripple?

"Why do you want to know my story so much? Haven't you heard of the name Overlord's Knife!?"

Wow, as soon as Ren Xu heard the words of being a cripple, the word "pretentious" came to his heart. Who do you think you are? Who has heard your name? Ren Xu almost couldn't help saying this, but he finally resisted it, just because he suddenly remembered the world and was no longer the one he was familiar with. In the world, there was a trance. He suddenly missed the previous world. He missed it like the bear's repressed thoughts for nearly a hundred years burst out at once, and he was silent.

Ren Xu was silent, but the lame did not. The lame looked at Ren Xu's empty and deep eyes. He knew that this person must have experienced a lot of things. Many things would precipitate on a person after experiencing it, and his eyes were undoubtedly a place that could be observed. Thinking of this, the lame man opened his mouth. ：

"Lu Guang in Shenzhou, I don't know how many masters there are. People only want one name and one extreme in the world."

The lame man sighed, and his words also interrupted Ren Xu's missing.

"My name is Yang Zhongfa. In the past, I was 18 years old and was a single horse. I had to walk around the world with a single knife. I was young and prosperous, and I don't know how many people I had offended and how many evil things I had done. At that time, I didn't understand the right and wrong of the world. I only looked at the surface and saw that evil was killing, and gradually made me famous in southern China and even the whole mainland of China. Don, I didn't call it a bully knife at that time. Ten years ago, I spent a lot of money in Lucheng, Nanshenzhou and asked Mo Ran, one of the four masters in the world, to build a knife for me.

Speaking of this, the lame man pulled out the rusty knife from his back waist, stroked the knife surface with his fingers, and finally flicked it gently!

buzz!

A soft sound!

The rusty knife trembled, and the rusty blood stains on it fell like snowflakes. Ren Xu only felt a chill coming towards him. The knife was like a tiger, emitting a forceful momentum! Finally, the last piece of rust flew down, and the knife body bloomed a dazzling light. At that moment, the lame holding the knife seemed to have changed into a person. The whole person was full of forward momentum. The sharp eyes were so sharp that they would cut the air in half!

"One word on the knife list, Ba! I was in my prime. When I got this treasure knife, I was really high-willed. Then my mind expanded, and I went to the gangs of various sects, one by one, one, without a defeat in the 79th battle, ten injured and sixty-nine deaths, and the blade was invincible. At that time, the Dragon and Tiger List included me in it and wrote a nickname, the Overlord's Knife!"

When the cripple Yang Zhongfa said the three words of the overlord's knife, his whole body rose and unexpectedly rose into the air. Ren Xu only saw a knife light flashing, and the wind roared in the sky, and the invisible pressure made people breathless!

hong!!

That knife was finally cut off! A three-foot-deep crack appeared in the overgrown yard and extended to the outside!

Ren Xu looked at the cripple in a daze and was shocked again. At first, Qiu Molu's blow was more fierce, but with the help of the power of the divine soldiers, but now what he saw was a knife exerted by Yang Zhongfa with his own martial arts, and his spirit and spirit were all united, which really shocked his heart. But without Ren Xu's applause, Yang Zhongfa coughed violently, and his whole body was like a bowed shrimp, and a little blood flower flew out of his mouth.

"Haha, it's ridiculous that I thought I was already a rare first-class strong person in the world. I actually went to the Qinglong Gang, the third of the top ten gang in Southern China, and wanted to wash the dirty and dark place, but I was shocked by Duan Wancheng, the leader of the Qinglong Gang, to break the meridians with one hand, and discarded half of my martial arts skills, and I was able to rise again with one palm! Three palms! Three palms! Hahaha! At that time, I suddenly woke up and tried my best to kill the bleeding road, but after all, it was too late. I got a wife and was poisoned. The whole family survived. All the people I did in those years gave me back to me!"

Yang Zhongfa coughed blood and smiled, and his appearance was extremely desolate. Finally, he sighed:

"Mately, God looked at me after all and left half of my son's life..."

At this point, Ren Xu finally knew the story of this overlord's knife. Although Yang Zhongfa did not describe it, he could still imagine the situation when Yang Zhongfa was in high spirits. With a knife in his hand, the world can get it! From his now half-damaged body, it can be seen that he can still use the knife just now. Unfortunately, there is still a mountain high, and the master of the Qinglong Gang is stronger than Yang Zhongfa's heyday...

This also tells Ren Xu something from another aspect. If you want to walk in this world, this mainland of China, either you bow your head and become a person, or you can practice your skills! Because even if you don't cause trouble, you may meet people like Yang Zhongfa. When they are in a good spirit, what's it to kill one or two incompetent people like you? In the final analysis, it's still martial arts...

Ren Xu remembered his own heart. Although he criticized the end of the previous two practitioners, he finally felt that he should practice well. If the black and white heard this, I'm afraid he would have to vomit blood again, just because such a profound martial arts method is not something that you can learn well if you want to learn...

At this time, the door of the earth embryo room opened, and the old man came out with the medicine box on his back and the flag. The eyes of the lame man flashed, and the original pathology was much better, but the old man just looked at him.

"One year."

The old man cherished the words like gold, only said these two words, and then left. Hearing his words, Yang Zhongfa's whole body seemed to suddenly collapse. Ren Xu vaguely guessed the meaning of the old man's words just now. He was so surprised that he opened his mouth and knew his life expectancy at a glance?

"Old man, what about me?"

Ren Xu came forward to hold the old man and asked repeatedly. He was very concerned about this. He had been a bear for nearly a hundred years and ate so many genius treasures and rare beasts. It would be bad if he could only live for more than ten years after transforming himself.

The old man shook off Ren Xu's hand impatiently, but couldn't help but sigh, and then returned to his original attitude.

"I'm in good health, but you only have one day."

As soon as this came out, Ren Xu's eyes stared at the boss...