talking and laughing, but there are no white people in contact with each other!"forget it if you don't help me. I'll throw a stone at the bottom of a well!"Zhao Fureng is upset."well, wait for me. I...it seems that every raindrop, once it falls on his body, can run through his body!

Wuzhi reached out and put his hand on the hilt.

his knife is still in the scabbard.

at the moment the blade came out of its sheath, a light flashed by!

"Ping-ping!"

A sound as broken as glass suddenly came.

all attacks by Cai Yun come to an abrupt end at this moment!

Tsai Yi, who was still in mid-air, took off and tumbled and finally landed on the ground.

when people looked at the sword in his hand, which was just boasting that it took 77,49 days to forge a sword, they found that there was only one hilt left!

the black blade has long been broken into pieces and scattered on the ground.

"what just happened"

"can anyone see it clearly"

"who can see how Woo-sik used the knife just now" Among the

crowd, there was the sound of surprise from the jianghu chivalry.

No matter who asks a question, no one can answer it.

because they can't see clearly at all, Wuzhi's speed of producing Dao is really too fast!

almost unexpected!

almost dizzying!

the wind is going fast!

among so many people present, very few people can really see how Wuzhi performed the knife.

and those charlatans who usually only brag about how good their teachers are and how powerful they are are all dumbfounded.

some people don't even realize it because their mouths are too wide open.

look at Cai Jing. His face is cloudy and sunny at this time.

Master spent a lot of money and contacts to forge a sword for him, and this kind of treatment is not available to other division brothers in the division.

Tsai Yi is also proud of it.

but he didn't expect that this sword was cut to pieces with a single knife by Wu Zhi!

Wuzhi uses this trick that no one else has ever seen before.

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on the one hand, because his knife is too fast, on the other hand, because the way he holds the knife is different from that of ordinary people.

Wuzhi unexpectedly held the knife at this time.

in general, people hold the handle of the knife and point the edge of the knife at his enemy.

but Wuzhi holds the handle of the knife in the backhand, the back of the knife is pressed against his arm, and the blade points to the back of Wuzhi.

"what a strange way to hold a knife. What on earth does this Wuzhi want"

"Ha ha! It really deserves to be the master of black and white impermanence Wu Zhuang! I didn't bet on the wrong ten taels of silver. "

"Master Wuzhuang, hurry up and shoot down the Childe. As long as you win, I can get 100 taels of silver! " Under the

ring, there was a lot of cheering.

after a brief moment of amazement, Cai Xing looked at Wu Zhi with a sneer in his eyes.

said to Wu Zhi, "do you think you have won me"

Wuzhi shrugged: "there is no such idea." It's just that I think your master doesn't seem to attach much importance to you. "

"what are you talking about"

Tsai let out a roar.

Wuzhi is still grinning: "am I supposed to be right"

"look at you. You really seem to be the favorite disciple of the martial arts leader, but you keep saying that the sword made by Diaojian Villa can't stand me."

"look at the knife in my hand. It was hit casually by a blacksmith by the side of the road."

"asshole! How dare you slander my master "

Tsai Huan was furious, but Wuzhi smiled and shook his head.

he held out his left hand and shook it slightly in the air.

"No, you heard me wrong. I'm not slandering your master. I just think you're ridiculous."

"obviously in the eyes of your master, you are just a dispensable person. You randomly find someone to fight with a broken sword, and you show him around like a treasure.", who was born as a literati.when Song Jiang wrote this poem, he was next to him. Although he could not understand it, he was still infected by the spirit shown by Song Jiang.until now, Wu Zhi really...