Chapter 1 Do You Have a Knife?

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Chapter 1: Do You Have a Knife?

Kunwu Mountain.

A majestic mountain located in the border 'Xipingzhou', the east and west peaks are inserted into the sky, and the mountain is endless for thousands of miles.

On the mountain, there are many sects in the rivers and lakes.

The Kunwu faction is one of them.

A courtyard surrounded by bamboo fences and a few thatched houses look no different from ordinary farmhouses.

If it weren't for the wooden sign of the 'Kunwu faction' standing at the door, no one would have imagined that this place would still be a martial arts forest.

Smiled at the sky and sat in the hut for an hour and a half.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he smiled miserably to the sky and said to himself:

"Everyone is crossing, why am I so miserable!"

The identity is the elder brother of the Kunwu faction, without a father and a mother.

For the life of life, Xiang Tianxiao can still see it, he was an orphan in his previous life, and his identity in this life is the same.

No, this life is even more tragic.

When he was a child, he was abandoned, and he fled to Kunwu Mountain, but was fortunately taken in by his master.

But he never thought that when he was ten years old, his brain was hit and his martial arts future was cut off, and he could only be accompanied by books every day.

Fortunately, the teacher did not give up, and still regarded him as family.

Now, the family has changed dramatically!

The master hung up, the junior sister was robbed, and he was seriously injured by the strongman and died.

Borrowing the corpse to return the soul is now smiling to the sky.

Perhaps, it is the unwillingness of the original owner of the body.

Xiang Tianxiao only felt that his body was stiff and inconvenient, and his breathing seemed to be uncontrollable.

A stream of resentment kept churning in his head.

"Rescue my sister and let her live a safe and happy life. ”

"Revitalize the master's family, and live up to the master's nurturing grace. ”

I really couldn't withstand this double torture of body and soul, and roared to the sky:

"I will definitely revitalize the sect and rescue my sister. ”

After saying a word, the resentment dissipated.

Constantly gasping, Xiang Tianxiao looked sad, and said bitterly to himself:

"What do I use to revitalize the division, and what do I use to save my junior sister?"

When he landed, Xiang Tianxiao only felt that there seemed to be something more in his mind.

A thought in my heart.

The whole person is like a cloud, and he comes to a gloomy place.

In front of him stood an imposing gate.

The door said: Life and death!

On both sides of the door is a couplet, or limerick.

Shanglian: The five elements of yin and yang create the world and the world are unparalleled.

Downlink: Divine power to get things in exchange.

Horizontal batch: no credit!

There was a strange red light in the door, and a blue light turned into words.

Xiang Tianxiao read it carefully, and wrote:

"According to the wishes of the Lord, take the twenty yuan of life, and exchange it with the elixir of his exercises. ”

Suddenly, Xiang Tianxiao felt that his soul was torn apart, and his body was weak and weak in an instant.

There was a pain in the chest, and a mouthful of blood rushed out!

Wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and smile bitterly at the sky.

An elixir emitting a purple aura appeared in his hand.

This is given by the door of life and death.

At the same time, in Xiang Tianxiao's mind, a set of knife techniques was also printed.

"The Same Return Knife Method"!

The name of the knife is the same, and it is intended to die together!

No matter what is behind you, the knife is out of the coffin!

......

Xiang Tian smiled and thought.

In the previous life, Xiang Tianxiao had no choice, was lonely, the world was hot and cold, and he did nothing.

In this life, it is not much better, and it is more and more unlucky, and before much, it has shortened its life span by twenty years.

However, Xiang Tianxiao has a choice.

Give up the pill and throw it back to the door of life and death, maybe you can get back twenty years of life.

Then, incognito, in this world where martial arts are respected, it is not a problem to mix food and clothing.

If you swallow the pill, you will have to take on the heavy responsibility of the sect and rescue your junior sister.

Perhaps, when you use this damn knife technique, you will die with others.

got off the bed, smiled at the sky and looked around, poor and white.

Looking at the windy wooden door, Xiang Tianxiao's gaze began to be firm, and he said to himself:

"Life in the world, rather than a lifetime, it is better to die vigorously, anyway, this life is picked up, in the original world, I am already a dead person. ”

Make up your mind and swallow the pill in one gulp.

Inheriting the memory of the body, Xiang Tian smiled only to feel that the true qi of the lower dantian was agitated, the middle dantian was full of filling, and the five internal organs and six internal organs were full of qi.

There was a roar in the belly.

Xiang Tianxiao knew that this meant that Kung Fu was in the house!

Picking up a wood-splitting knife, pushing open the wooden door, Xiang Tianxiao imprinted the appearance of a little girl in his mind.

Two thick black braids, bright big eyes, and a beautiful face with tears of grievance.

Xiang Tianxiao shouted loudly:

"Senior sister doesn't cry, senior brother comes!"

............

There is a river at the foot of Kungo Mountain, which is called: Azuma River.

Azuma Riverside, Azuma Town.

There is a noisy alley in the town.

In the alley, chickens fly and dogs jump.

Thieves, ruffians, swordsmen, and prostitutes are born here.

At the end of the alley, there is a vast field, in which a red flower tree is flying.

There is one in the middle of the field, and there is a banner on the side of the stage, and the book 'Little Knife Society' is written.

A congregation of 100 people, all armed with knives, was frolicking in the audience.

Behind the stage, there is a building, which is tall compared to the side.

Inside, there lives the owner of the Little Knife Club, Xiao Sanzhi, who is known as 'Quick Knife Xiao Saburo'.

My wife is a person who eats rice on the river, and everyone knows the name of 'Quick Knife Xiao Saburo', and they know that he has a rule.

Whatever falls into his hands will either die or have his three fingers cut off before he can live.

Of course, this is all rumor, and the real situation is.

Men die but do not live, and women go and do not return.

In a gorgeous house.

A woman.

A good-looking woman, tied to a bed.

"Xiao Liyue, your father is dead, and no one can protect you anymore, I heard that your Kunwu faction has a technique called Kunwu Secret Scroll......" Xiao Sanzhi said with a fierce face.

Xiao Liyue was sealed with a towel cloth and couldn't speak, but her eyes were telling Xiao Sanzhi that she wouldn't think!

At this moment a minion ran in:

"Third master, the man has come over~~~~"

"The man, the man?"

"It's this woman's senior brother, the one surnamed Xiang. ”

"Isn't he dead?"

"Uh...... He said that his name was Xiang Tianxiao, and asked us to hand over his junior sister. ”

Xiao Sanzhi suddenly had an idea.

Wouldn't it be better to wait for someone to be caught, and use her brother's life to blackmail her into submission?

"Hey, how many people did he bring?"

"He's alone. ”

"Oh!!mmmm! Spread the word, I'm going to live. ”

"Yes! ”

Minions went down to spread the word.

More than 100 small knife congregations in the field moved in groups.

"Come, carry this woman, no, into the field with the bed. Xiao Sanzhi commanded loudly.

............

Xiang Tianxiao walked on the way down the mountain.

Along the way, many people from the sect saw him.

"Huh, isn't this the Kunwu faction's rubbish?"

"I heard that your junior sister was arrested by Xiao Laosan, she is a great beauty. ”

"I said, surnamed Xiang, what are you doing with a firewood knife?

Xiang Tianxiao suddenly turned around and walked towards the three people who were talking coldly.

looked at the three of them, one with a sword, one with a knife, and one with a wine jar.

Walking up to the person with the knife, Xiang Tian smiled and asked:

"You have a knife?"

The knife man picked up his knife and said ostentatiously, "What? You coward, you still want to use a knife?"

"I want to use it!" Xiang Tian smiled and said succinctly.

The man with the knife held the knife in his hand, and said with a smile on the side: "Kill me, this knife is yours." ”

Smile to the sky: "Good!"

As soon as the words fell, the head flew up, and the blood was like a curtain!

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