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Chapter 79: This knife, begging for death! (Please subscribe! Please collect!)

Wenhujiu's face was extremely ugly.

He didn't even notice the person coming. This person must be a master, an extremely rare super master in the world.

Suddenly, the other party's footsteps stopped.

Then, there was a very violent cough.

After a while~

The cough stopped, and the footsteps sounded again.

A moment later, a man in purple clothes and cloth shoes appeared in front of everyone.

His hair was tied up high, but strangely, only one bunch was tied up, and the rest was scattered like this, looking quite rough.

The man held the wine pot in his right hand, walked a few steps, took a sip, and then stopped to cough twice.

Then, repeat the above actions.

It took a long time before he walked in front of Su Jiu and the other four.

Wenhujiu frowned. He had never seen this man before.

And!

He had a knife on his waist, a narrow knife.

The difference between a knife and a sword is that a knife is broad and powerful, while a sword is more agile.

So, a master of using a knife usually uses a broad knife.

Because, if you use a narrow knife, it is not as agile as a sword.

This person just used a narrow knife.

"Dark River, thank you Fanhua, and meet Mr. Su 933."

He bowed.

"Dark River?"

Hearing where this person came from, the hand that was warming the pot of wine had already clenched into a fist, the poison was in his hand, and the poisonous snake in the sleeve also crawled to the cuff.

Ling Su and Xiao Hanyi also had a tense look on their faces.

A person's name is like a tree's shadow.

The two words "Dark River" were enough to make them ready for battle.

Then...

"Wow~ You haven't coughed to death yet."

Su Jiu knows how to say hello.

"Cough cough~Haha~Cough cough cough~"

Hearing this, Xie Fanhua was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, and during the period, she lost her breath and started coughing violently again.

She coughed so hard that her face turned red, and she couldn't help but bend over, obviously in great pain.

Wen Hujiu's face was quite strange.

He really couldn't connect such a consumptive ghost with the killer of Dark River.

"Don't underestimate him."

At this time, Su Jiu spoke: "Among the younger generation of Dark River, he has the best talent."

"Huh?"

Wen Hujiu's eyes widened, Lingsu and Xiao Hanyi blinked, also confused.

This consumptive ghost,

The best talent?

Hearing this, Xie Fanhua smiled slightly: "I heard Muyu mention it once before, and I thought he was trying to comfort me. I didn't expect that Mr. Su really had such a high opinion of me.

I am so honored."

"Su Muyu would comfort you? Comfort you with a sword?"

"Haha... Mr. Su, it's really funny."

Xie Fanhua said, tilting her head slightly: "It's so funny that I don't want to kill you."

As soon as these words came out, murderous aura filled the air.

Wen Hujiu stood up and said, "Do you think I don't exist?"

"How can I ignore the name of the Poison Bodhisattva?" Xie Fanhua pointed to the back, "Our plan is to let me lead you out, and then someone will come to kill Mr. Su."

"Ah?"

What does that mean?

Wen Hujiu was confused.

"I thought about it, and it doesn't make any sense." Xie Fanhua shook her head, "So, I killed them all and came to find Mr. Su in person."

"......"

This is a madman, Wen Hujiu understood.

But he also thought of another question: "Are the others not from Anhe?"

"Anhe is busy now."

Su Jiu spoke again: "By the way, how do you have time? Have you solved the problem of Anhe?"

"No matter how busy I am, I still have time to kill Mr. Su."

Xie Fanhua's expression was very calm, and she even had a faint smile.

"Okay."

Su Jiu looked at him for a long time, pursed his lips and stood up: "Go outside, we still need to take shelter from the rain here, don't break it."

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Outside the cave. (chcc) The night was dark, and there was no one in sight a few feet away.

I don't know when the sky started to drizzle.

"Master, are you okay?"

"He is looking for death." Hearing Ling Su's concern, Wen Hujiu took a sip of wine: "He is only in the Free Land Realm, and he can't be your master's opponent.

I checked all around, and there are only dead people."

Just now when Xie Fanhua said that she had killed other people, Wen Hujiu released his poisonous snake to check.

Originally, he thought Xie Fanhua was playing a counter-thinking game, and there were thousands of troops ambushed outside.

But after checking, he found that there were indeed many people outside, but Xie Fanhua didn't say anything. They were all dead people. He smelled the strong smell of blood as soon as he came out of the cave.

"Master will definitely win."

Xiao Hanyi clenched his fists, staring at the two people in the rain.

"You use a knife?"

"Narrow knife." Xie Fanhua gently tapped his long knife, making a crisp sound.

"Good knife."

Su Jiu nodded slightly: "I have a friend~"

Classic opening remarks.

"Come to think of it, he looks a lot like you."

"Oh?"

Xie Fanhua raised her eyebrows slightly: "He also uses a knife?"[]

"Yes!" Then she nodded: "The fastest, thickest, and heaviest knife in the world."

"Good knife!"

"It is indeed a good knife." Su Jiu paused and continued: "His face is always pale, his eyes are always black, and most importantly, he is a freak. Not only is his right leg disabled, but he also suffers from madness."

"What a freak?" Xie FanhuaAfter a pause, he smiled: "The knife of the freak is indeed the fastest, thickest and heaviest knife in the world. He is indeed a genius, a genius among geniuses."

"He has been practicing knife since he was a child, and only practices three moves every day." Su Jiu's hand has slowly placed on the hilt of his sword: "Drawing the knife, chopping, and putting the knife away, persisting for more than ten years, and finally the knife skills are perfect."

"This knife." Su Jiu raised his head, his bright eyes staring directly at Xie Fanhua: "Do you dare to take a look?"

"Such a knife, no swordsman in the world can refuse it."

While speaking, Xie Fanhua slowly pulled out the narrow knife in his hand.

Thick back, thin edge.

A black ghost knife that is extremely weird.

"I suddenly have a feeling." As he spoke, Xie Fanhua's ghost knife dropped to the ground: "I must strike first with this knife."

Su Jiu didn't respond, and Xie Fanhua didn't mind, still talking to himself: "Because, if I don't strike, I may not have a chance to strike with this knife at all."

"Mr. Su, I just want to die!"

With a loud roar, Xie Fanhua raised the knife and rushed forward.

While in the air, the ghost knife split into two, and rushed towards Su Jiu with ghost shadows all over the sky.

"Good knife!"

Su Jiu raised his head slightly, held Bu Ranchen's hand, and finally moved. .