Chapter 991: It doesn't matter if you use a knife

Fang Xie waved his hand to signal the entourage guards not to follow, he took a fishing rod and carried the fish basket and jumped on the back of the white lion and ordered: "If there is anything important, go to the east side of the river to find me, if the matter is not important, just let Sanjin Hou Dugu Wenxiu be the master." In a while, if Daozun comes, tell him to come and find me. ”

The guards answered, and they didn't quite understand the solution. Yesterday, Fang Xie looked a little unpleasant, and he seemed to be quite sad about crossing the Qin River, why did he change his mood early this morning and actually went fishing.

However, the lord is so relaxed, and the hearts of the people below are also relaxed. If Fang Xie is sad all day long, they will also be uncomfortable. Moreover, the lord has the leisure to go wild fishing, which means that the war on the other side of the Qin River is almost no problem.

The speed of the white lion is incomparable, and the journey of more than ten miles out of the camp is too easy for the white lion. If you were an ordinary person sitting on the back of a white lion, you would have been scared to change color. This kind of speed is not something that ordinary people can bear.

When he got to the river, he patted the white lion on the forehead and asked him to find something to eat, and then he chose a cleaner place to sit down. I dug up some earthworms with a small shovel and threw them into the river by hanging them on a fishing hook. Not long after he sat down, Xiang Qingniu, who was wearing a wide black robe, chased after him.

"Don't you feel selfish if you didn't call me sooner for such a leisurely thing?"

He sat down beside Fang Xie with a butt, and after taking a look, he immediately shouted in displeasure: "You actually only brought a fishing rod?" ”

"Where do you have time to fish?"

Fang Xie smiled, then lowered his voice and said a few words. After listening, Xiang Qingniu smiled with relief: "I thought you were really here to fish, but it turns out that you are here to fish." ”

He got up: "Since you came to fish, then I will go fishing." ”

Fang Xie nodded: "Go ahead, see if you touch more fish or I catch more fish." ”

"You're a junior, you can't."

Xiang Qingniu waved his hand: "It's a seniority." ”

Fang Xie glanced at him: "I greet your uncle." ”

Xiang Qingniu said: "I am your uncle. ”

Fang explained: "I greet your aunt." ”

Xiang Qingniu: "I am your uncle." ”

Fang Xie lifted the rod and threw the fish he caught at Xiang Qingniu: "You mean to fight with me before touching the fish?" ”

Xiang Qingniu turned around and ran: "I don't fight if I fight, and if I win, you don't count how awesome I am, because I am your uncle." If I lose to you, I will be embarrassed, or because I am your uncle. Even if it's a tie and I'm known, I still don't have much face, because I'm your uncle......"

"Cheap"

"Uncle Cheap"

"Roll"

"Uncle Shi is out."

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Fang Xie didn't seem to be thinking about fishing at all, the first fish he caught was thrown to Xiang Qingniu, Xiang Qingniu casually threw it back into the river, the fish was too heavy, and it fell on the water with a snap, and the impact force made it unbearable, and it couldn't swim away anymore. The fish caught in the back were not left, so they were caught and put one by one.

There are a lot of fish in this small river, and carp in three or four catties abound.

"Are you waiting for us?"

The voice floated from Fang Jie's face, drifted across the river and floated into Fang Jie's ears.

Fang Xie looked up, and there were five people in black standing opposite, these five people were almost the same height, and their bodies were about the same, the same black clothes were wrapped, and the same black scarves covered their faces. Behind their shoulders is a hilt, and the shape of the handle is the same.

Swordsman

"It's fishing"

Fang Xie lazily replied with three words, and with a hand, he caught a big fish. This fish was much bigger than the previous one, and if he hadn't poured it into the rod with the power of the golden edge, it would have been able to break the rod made of bamboo when it was raised. Fang Xie flicked the fishing rod, and the big fish broke away from the hook and flew straight to the opposite shore, and after a soft snap in mid-air, the fish broke in two.

The two sections of fish fell into the water and stained a small patch of river water, but soon the red was swept away by the current.

"It seems that you are very confident in your cultivation."

The black-clothed swordsman led by him swept around: "With your current status, you don't bring a single guard, I can't think of any other reason except for confidence." However, self-confidence is conceited a little bit, and conceited people often don't end well, do you believe it? ”

"A while ago, one of my subordinates took someone to Zheng Ziyu's army and was frustrated, more than a hundred died, and all of them came back alive with injuries, and the fat man who led the team was stabbed four times, did you do it?"

Fang asked.

The leader of the black-clothed swordsmen sneered: "Want to avenge your men? Don't you know that the target we want to kill is you? ”

"I don't count revenge, the people I sent were murdered and killed, the first complaint was that I didn't think too well, and the second complaint was bad luck. But I had to give an account to my men, and I told my men, 'If you stab him four times, I'll kill you all.' If you are the boss, you have to talk about it, otherwise how can you mix the rivers and lakes? ”

This sentence that the boss is about to speak seems to have stimulated the leader of the swordsmen, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "Then you go down and accompany your men." ”

I didn't see his body move, and he disappeared in a trance.

In the next second, the five swordsmen suddenly appeared on the side of the river as if they had passed through the void and suddenly came out, and they were already very close to Fang Jie.

Fang Jiefang put down the fishing rod and glanced at the five black-clothed swordsmen: "My favorite opponent also uses a knife." ”

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Click

A tree the thickness of a thigh suddenly broke without warning. The sword qi unfolded the tree at the waist, and the tangent line was straight as if it had been drawn compared to a ruler. This kind of knife technique is extremely simple, and Fang Xie has a sense of familiarity after seeing it. Of course, this familiarity has nothing to do with these swordsmen, he thought of the old lame Luo Ye who taught him a knife.

Luo Ye's knife technique is also a simple way, but it is a little more strange.

The knife skills of these black-clothed swordsmen were simpler and faster than Luo Ye's knife skills.

The knives on their backs had not been removed, but the five of them had crocheted into a knife net. Fang Xie was in the knife net, and in the eyes of the five black-clothed swordsmen, Fang Xie was like a big fish that had been caught in the fishing net, no matter how big the fish was, no matter how powerful the struggle was, it was meaningless.

The knife net was slammed away.

A layer of Jin Rui power suddenly appeared outside Fang Jie's body, and the dense and sharp knife net hit this layer of Jin Rui power, making a piercing sound of metal rubbing. With a click, the knife net finally failed to break Jin Rui's power, just like a huge wave that was smashed by a boulder, and the knife net leaked through and flew backwards.

Rumble!

At least a dozen large trees were shredded by knife nets, not chopped off, but cut into pieces. This kind of sword qi is strong and fierce enough, and if Fang Xie is a boulder behind him, he may also be chopped up. Trees fall to the ground, and debris flies.

"Grip the Knife"

The leader of the swordsmen saw that the knife net had no effect on the other party's solution, and his eyes lit up. He reached out and pulled out the thick-backed and straight-headed machete from behind his back, and in an instant, his whole temperament became even colder. The other four swordsmen also took their machetes off their backs and kept in formation all the time.

"Now tell me where you came from, and I can guarantee you a happy death."

Fang Xie beckoned, and the Chaolu knife placed on the side of the fish basket flew over.

Knife to knife

"I'll tell you before you die!"

The leader of the swordsman slashed down with a fierce sword, and the moves were as simple as a scoundrel who used a knife in a fight on the street. The other four swordsmen also slashed along with his movements, and five swordsman's qi surged out.

Immediate slashing

The sword qi broke through all the obstacles in front of him, and it came in an instant.

Fang Xie slashed out the knife with his hand, and the knife qi collided with the knife qi.

With a bang, the sword qi of the leader of the swordsmen was avoided by Fang Jie's sword qi, and it flew out as if it had been chopped off by a long knife, cutting off a big tree. Fang Xie frowned slightly, finding that the sword aura of these people was very unusual. He split the opponent's sword qi, and according to common sense, the opponent's sword qi would be shattered, instead of flying out like a materialized knife.

Moreover, he felt that the sword qi that he had slashed out before had been destroyed.

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"Knife Wave!"

The leader of the swordsmen let out a low snort, and then changed his hand to hold the knife and slash towards Fang Jie. One knife followed by another knife, and the knives were connected. The four swordsmen swept over and stood in two rows to his side, slashing with the leader of the swordsmen. The sword qi of the five people converged together to form a wave.

Monstrous waves.

The on-and-forth is endless.

Wherever the waves of swords passed, everything was destroyed. The ground began to churn as if there was a row of invisible iron plows plowing the ground. The trees in front of Fang Xie were crushed in an instant, and the air immediately turned yellow, that is, the broken wood was too fine, like dust.

Knife waves

Overwhelming.

Fang Jie's eyes narrowed slightly, and he finally understood that there was nothing to escape from the cultivation of wine and wealth. Once this knife wave is shot, the scope of control is too large. If Jiu Shicai had withdrawn first regardless of others, he might not have been so seriously injured, but he chose to break off.

Fang Xie held the Chaolu knife horizontally in front of him, and his wrist shook.

A surging force of fire poured out, and a golden wall of fire suddenly appeared in front of him. The waves of knives crashed into each other as hard as a real wave crashing against a. The flame tried to devour forward the moment it came into contact with the sword qi, but what surprised Fang Xie was that the corrosive qi carried by the knife wave actually fought with the golden fire, and it was very difficult for the golden fire to burn out the knife qi for a while!

Fang Xie paid attention to the place where the sword waves passed in the distance, which had become charred black.

"Poisonous?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, his wrist flipped up, and he raised the knife towards Lu and slashed it immediately.

The invisible force enveloped Jin Rui's power, and the sword qi passed through the wall of fire and then slashed against the knife wave. The sword qi was invisible, but the knife wave was tangible, and a straight line could be seen splitting the knife wave towards the leader of the knife man. The leader of the swordsmen changed his face when the sword wave was blocked, and he slashed three times in succession, and the wave immediately became even more turbulent, and the sword qi that broke the wave before was swallowed by the wave and disappeared.

"With a knife, you lose."

The leader of the swordsmen said coldly, and then strode forward. The other four followed in his footsteps, and the five fell their swords in the void as they moved forward. The waves of knives are churning, getting stronger and stronger. Fang Xie is like a person standing in front of a huge wave on the seashore, no matter how you look at it, it is dangerous.

"I'll give it back to you."

Fang Jie's eyes narrowed slightly: "In this world, there is only one person who uses a knife, maybe slightly stronger than me, of course, only in the use of a knife." ”

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A red line suddenly cracked in the throat of the leader of the swordsmen, and blood spurted out of the ever-expanding red line. The invisible sword qi that seemed to have been swallowed by the sword wave before suddenly appeared and swept away. The swordsman leader's eyes were full of incredulity, and he slowly lowered his head to see his wounds, and when he lowered his head, his head immediately fell.

"Uncle!"

The remaining four swordsmen screamed, and the swords slammed into a sudden.

Fang Xie suddenly swept forward, picked up one of the knifemen and swept it back, the knifeman struggling in his hand like a chicken held by the throat. The moment Fang Xie came back, the feet of the remaining three swordsmen suddenly tightened at the same time, and when they looked down, they found that their feet didn't know when the road was saved by the mud, and ...... It's blackened dirt.

"No!"

The three men howled violently, and soon the whole body turned black. It was the poison they had used in the knife wave before, which quickly corroded his body, and after a few moments, his flesh was rotten, and the rest of his clothes turned into gray-black bones.