What Mu Xiaojiu said was as if the death of the two evils in the river was simply a matter of course. Therefore, the kind of "arrogance" revealed in this sentence undoubtedly angered Bu Tai and Hao Mi in an instant.

"What an arrogant boy, when we were crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, your kid's father didn't know where to play in the mud!" Bu Tai laughed angrily, and scolded coldly: "Today I will let you see, Lao Tzu's rivers and lakes for so many years are not in vain!" ”

Mu Xiaojiu held the red-clothed knife in front of him and said coldly, "Come on." ”

Before the words fell, the three of them fought together again, and the three weapons of knives, pegs, and pens kept colliding with each other, and the sounds made were even connected into a line, endlessly. Occasionally, the fists, feet, fingers, and legs of the three of them kept intertwining in this shrinking and tightening net.

The wind is overflowing, but they are always bound in the small circle of three people fighting, and they can't affect the outside at all. After all, no matter what, the three of them are all masters and grandmasters, so they naturally understand that restraining the strong wind is not only conducive to the endurance of the internal force, but also makes the power of the trick stronger.

For a while, the entire first floor of Peach Blossom Dock was filled with the sound of the three of them fighting.

"Boy! Eat me a finger! Bu Tai roared angrily and stretched out his index finger to point out. At this time, the red-clothed knife in Mu Xiaojiu's hand happened to be held down by Hao Mi's index finger, and the entire right hand was equivalent to being temporarily restrained by Hao Mi. I have to say that Bu Tai is worthy of being a character who has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and the timing of this blow is very good.

However, Mu Xiaojiu's combat experience is also quite rich. At Bu Tai's point, he seemed to be blocked by Hao Mi, but in fact, he had been paying attention to Bu Tai's movements. Seeing Bu Tai's index finger getting closer and closer, Mu Xiaojiu's left hand suddenly moved.

"Hah! Boy, watch out for your fist ......"

Bu Tai was only halfway through his words, and he swallowed it back alive. Because although Mu Xiaojiu's left hand moved, he didn't punch, but took out another knife.

The knife in his right hand was given to him by the monk Zuming of Shaolin Temple; The knife in his left hand was also given by someone else. The person who gave him the knife has a nice name, called "Dream Pillow Red Sleeve First Knife", that person is called Su Mengzhen, Su Mengzhen of Jinfeng Drizzle Building, this knife is called Red Sleeve Knife, Su Mengzhen's Red Sleeve Knife.

Su Mengzhen's red-sleeved knife is no worse than the red-clothed knife, or even better than the red-clothed knife.

Moreover, the Red Sleeve Knife is very beautiful, because it is when it is waved by someone and is about to drink blood.

Bu Taiwei screamed and retreated sharply, but Mu Xiaojiu didn't care at all, but his face became more and more cold, "Idiot, ...... Counted! ”

Bu Tai was stunned, but Hao Mi's face suddenly changed.

Mu Xiaojiu didn't swing the knife to cut Hao Mi's throat, he knew that Hao Mi and Bu Tai had a lot of experience in fighting, and he was able to succeed completely because he was unexpected, after all, there were not many people who knew the Red Sleeve Knife. However, even if it is unexpected, Hao Mi will still react and dodge it at the first time, so that this knife will not cut Hao Mi's throat.

Therefore, Mu Xiaojiu's knife was aimed at Hao Mi's wrist.

It's just that Mu Xiaojiu's target is not Hao Mi's wrist, because he can't cut his wrist. Where the knife is pointed, it is not necessarily the target of the attack.

Sometimes, if you want to win, you have to learn to calculate the enemy's reaction.

Hao Mi retreated sharply, but Mu Xiaojiu's wrist flipped over. The red sleeve knife reflected the brilliance of the candles on the first floor of the plum blossom dock, and the clear water-like blade crossed a graceful trajectory in mid-air, and the blood-red spine seemed to be longing for blood of the same color, flashing with a moving luster.

knives, which are red sleeve knives; The knife technique is the seven absolute ways of breaking love.

Although it is a broken love, Mu Xiaojiu's knife has swung a peerless elegance, and even wielded a thousand styles and thousands of brilliant colors, so that everyone's eyes are stuck on the blade that is groaning, and it is difficult to move away.

The next moment, the red sleeve knife brought a touch of blood. The bright red blood stagnated on the blade and spine of the Red Sleeve Knife, and it was almost impossible to tell whether it was the red of the lamp or the red of the peach blossom dock, or the red of the spine and blood.

Accompanied by blood, there was also Hao Mi's roar.

Mu Xiaojiu's knife did not cut Bu Tai, Hao Mi's throat, or Hao Mi's wrist. Mu Xiaojiu's knife took away the index finger of Hao Mi's right hand.

A finger flew with blood, then fell to the ground with a soft thud.

"My fingers, my fingers!" Hao Mi's eyes widened angrily, staring at Mu Xiaojiu deadly, "I want you to compensate for my finger!" ”

Mu Xiaojiu looked expressionlessly at Bu Tai and Hao Mi, who had rushed towards him again, and who were already a little like crazy demons, and took a step forward.

This step, coincidentally, kicked on Hao Mi's severed finger.

The finger rushed out of the ground quickly, passed through the large net in the hands of the ten people on the periphery, and hit the wall of the peach blossom dock, and even left a little bloody mark on it.

After seventy-three moves, Hao Mi's finger was broken. And this severed finger is not an inconsequential finger, this severed finger is Hao Mi's right index finger.

Mu Xiaojiu's knife almost abolished more than half of Hao Mi's one-finger Zen kung fu.

This is also the reason why Hao Mi is now like a madman, not caring about his master realm and the demeanor of the two evils in the river, and just blindly rushing towards Mu Xiaojiu.

Now Hao Mi can't wait to directly eat Mu Xiaojiu alive.

There is also madness in Bu Tai's eyes, after so many years, although he and Hao Mi are not brothers, they are better than brothers. The relationship between the two is so deep, and now that Hao Mi has been made like this by Mu Xiaojiu's knife, his heart is also dripping with blood.

However, in addition to madness, Butai also has worries in his heart. The reason why he rushed up frantically with Hao Mi was to avenge Hao Mi on the one hand, and on the other hand, why wasn't he worried that Mu Xiaojiu would make another surprise move and kill Hao Mi directly?

Bu Tai already had the intention of retreating in his heart, but now that Hao Mi was angry, he couldn't open his mouth to persuade him. Therefore, he decided to let Hao Mi vent two tricks first.

Just two moves, after two moves, even if he drags hard, he has to take Hao Mi out of the net first. After saving Hao Mi from losing a finger, he also threw his life here.

The finger that fell under the wall of the Peach Blossom Dock, still dripping with blood, was silent, but it seemed to be laughing at the inadequacy of Hao Mi and Bu Tai.