Chapter 168 Let me see your knife
As soon as Mai Wanxiu's voice fell, a cold wind pressed down from above, bringing a huge momentum like the top of Mount Tai, which was suffocating and immovable.
Indignation! Chen Lai immediately thought of this person and did not look up, but looked at Mai Wanxiu calmly. "Don't worry, his cultivation is not as good as Bai Zaidao."
At the beginning, in the Bai family compound, he played Bai Zaidao to tell Mai Wanxiu that the enemy was not powerful enough to be omnipotent.
Mai Wanxiu's eyes are still full of fear, "Young master, he is more professional than me."
Fee that the forceful momentum had come to her head, and she hugged Chen Lai tightly, "He's on it!"
Chen Lai did not think of resisting, because there was a layer of air mask on it. Before the air mask was damaged, he knew that he had enough time. It was just that he was very surprised to see Mai Wanxiu's fear.
Mai Wanxiu used to be at least an iron purple gate killer with gas cultivation. Even if his cultivation is lower than Zhen's anger, he will not be scared like this! Xiuer, didn't you fight with him when Zhen Angrily chased you?
Mai Wanxiu shook his head, "I've been running away and dare not fight with him at all. Later, when you came to me, I dared to play the palm with you..."
As if she thought of something, she hugged Chen Lai tighter and tighter, and her body trembled.
Is the palm really that good? Chen Lai sighed secretly. Well, let Mai Wanxiu take a break first. "You go aside, I'll deal with him..."
Wow!
Another strong wind came.
chi!
With the sound of breaking the air, the air mask of the upper layer of the Deep Dragon Pool was cut open, and a big man in a black cloak waved his knife.
However, after forcibly opening the air mask, he immediately stopped the long knife and then fell gently. His black cloak fluttered high, and the cloak on his face was motionless, making people unable to see his face at all.
The temperature in the deep dragon pool suddenly cold, and the drifting fog turned into dewdrops and floated down gently, making a crackling sound, like winter rain.
At this time, Chen Lai clearly found that his long knife did not pull out the scabbard, and he couldn't help sighing: Good knife!
You should know that the air mask formed by using the palm of the divine master's palm is very strong, and the ordinary sword can't be opened at all, but Zhen in anger can't open it with only the scabbard. You can imagine how fast his treasure knife will be.
"Mai Wanxiu, you're here..." Zhen's angry voice buzzed, not very clear, but deafening and devastating. "Good, I can take them all back."
Seeing that Mai Wanxiu's body had been trembling, he did not say anything or show any movements, but when he saw that Chen Lai was extremely calm, he was slightly stunned.
Thinking that Mai Wanxiu knew his murder method, but Chen Lai didn't know it, he nodded gently, "strong man, I heard that you are waiting for me."
Hearing the name of the hero, Chen Lai was a little confused for a moment. He heard Mai Wanxiu talk about Zhen An's despicable and shamelessness, but when he heard Zhen An's words, he felt that he seemed to understand etiquette.
"It turned out to be Master Zhen. It's a pleasure to meet you... I just want to see your knife." Chen Lai helped Mai Wanxiu aside and saluted with his fists.
said neither humble nor arrogant, and at the same time issued a war letter. Zhen's obedientness was slightly stunned again.
From the eyes of the teenager opposite, he did not see fear or panic. What he saw was calmness and self-confidence. He was somewhat puzzled. In the past, every time he killed, which one was not frightened?
He and Chen looked at each other. The deep dragon pool was as silent as death, and the small water droplets in the space were still in the air. Mai Wanxiu stood aside and leaned on the stone wall and suffocated. She used to be afraid of Zhen's anger, but she had never been as afraid of him as she was today. From the moment she heard his voice, she felt his ubiquitous murderous spirit. At the same time, she also knew that this time she and Chen Lai would be more auspicious and die!
Several times, she wanted to go forward and fight side by side with Chen Lai, but she couldn't step forward. Only then did she know that she was so timid and afraid of death!
Looking at Chen Lai, she secretly apologized again and again: Young master, don't blame me. Zhen's anger is too strong. All our resistance is futile. You'd better accept your fate...
After looking at Chen Lai for a while, Zhen Qi found that his eyes did not suppress Chen Lai's eyes. He nodded again, took off the knife box from his back and pushed it out with a shout.
Chen Lai reached out to catch it and found that it was Mai Wanxiu's knife box.
"This is Mai Wanxiu's knife. Since you want to meet, I will fulfill you."
Zhen's angry voice is still buzzing and vague, but Chen Lai can hear it clearly. Let's start, but it's not here. "There is a deep forest on the Deep Dragon Pool. Let's go there."
Zhen nodded angrily, and the confrontation between the two was decided. Then he raised the knife, and the knife suddenly took him up and flew upward.
Looking at Zhen's anger flying away, Mai Wanxiu rushed forward and said, "Young master, let's go quickly."
"What are you kidding?" Chen Lai smiled faintly, "We just had a gentleman's agreement. You go first."
He understated what he said. It's not like going to fight at all. It's more like going to the game. Mai Wanxiu was anxious. "Young master, everything will be late when you compare the knife method with him..."
She knows very well that if she doesn't mention her cultivation, just take the knife as an example. Chen Lai has never used a knife. How can she compare the knife method with a swordsman?
Chen Lai opened the knife box, took out Mai Wanxiu's treasure knife, and slowly pulled it out. Seeing that the blade was bright and extremely sharp, his blood suddenly boiled, "It's really a good knife. As soon as I see the blade, I feel it."
"Young master! You don't know how to use knives!"
"I haven't eaten pork. Haven't you ever seen a pig run?" Chen Lai smiled faintly again, patted her on the shoulder, and suddenly flew up with his toes, "Let's go! Don't wait for me!"
Cultivated to the ninth level of the gas realm, Chen Lai's confidence increased greatly, and he was thinking about the high and low of Zhen's anger. At the same time, did he also understand that he could escape? Besides, does he still want to pass the news of Zheng Tiehui's angry paper bag? Isn't this a waste of a good opportunity?
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There is a locust forest above the deep dragon pool, which is tall, dense and deep. The ground is covered with thick leaves, the trees are covered with black bark, and the air is covered with a faint aroma of locust flowers. From time to time, there will be drops of cold dew dripping from above, like a light rain.
When Chen Lai and Zhen Ang stood in the woods, the scabbards of the two knives emitted a crystal light, shining brightly in the woods, not white light, but blue light, which made the dew beads a little blue.
Chen Lai walked to an extremely thick locust tree, stretched out his left hand to catch a big drop of dew, and suddenly felt cold in his heart. According to the cold air around the Deep Dragon Pool, this dew will not be so cold, but now it is so cold to the bone. It must be because of Zhen's anger, but he still smiled faintly, "Master Zhen, it seems that this is the second time we have met?"
The tone of his speech is full of sarcasm. He is clearly telling the other party that he can save Mai Wanxiu from his hand, and now he can still take away his sword from his hand, and then take away his head.
"It doesn't seem to matter. The important thing is that this will be our last meeting." Zhen's angry voice is still buzzing and stuffy, and it looks extremely heavy. "But don't worry, I won't use my practitioner's cultivation to kill you today... I only use my knife."
His waist knife seemed to understand his words, and suddenly moved, buzzed, and then trembled.
With this buzz, the dew dripping in the air was suddenly shattered by a magical power and immediately turned into a thick fog.
Chen Lai smiled faintly and stretched out his right hand and rubbed his earlobe, as if he was very shy. "Master Zhen, I'm not afraid of your jokes. This is the first time I've used a knife. It's not good. Don't be surprised."
The voice was gentle, as if negotiating, but as his voice permeated the woods, the water droplets that had been scattered into fog suddenly condensed again and turned into a drop of uniform dew.
Blue, it looks like a string of crystal clear jewels hanging beside them.
Although he has never used a knife, he has seen people using a knife. He thinks that he can understand more or less, and maybe he will play a wonderful role as soon as he uses it. Now he wants to fight with a real swordsman, and he is a little excited. The right hand holding the knife was held and opened, open and held, "Master Zhen, then I will see your knife method, which may be useful for me in the future."
"You don't have a chance to see my knife..." Zhen An angry looked at the withered yellow fallen leaves floating in front of him with a sympathetic look, and then glanced at Chen Lai with the same look. "Originally, you were not qualified to die under my knife, but depending on the relationship between the baby and the Dragon Pushing Secret, I will give you this opportunity. "
Chen looked at him and said seriously, "I'm sorry, I'm the person who doesn't care about my identity. In my eyes, the owner of Tie Zimen is not even as good as a dog of the people."
As soon as the sound fell, a drop of dewdrops dripping in front of Zhen's indignation suddenly exploded, silent, but as bright as electric light. Zhen An turned around and walked towards a huge stone. He counted the steps he walked forward from Chen Lai when he was still, and laughed on his mouth: "Young man, good, fearless young man."
He slowly turned around and faced Chen Lai. He put his right hand on the scabbard and began to gently touch the black pattern on it. Looking at his beloved appearance, it seemed to be touching his beloved woman, and his voice became gentle. "Chen Lai, let's knife... Let me see your first knife."