The Portal of Wonderland

The voice just fell, I saw the direction of the shop, a thin man walked slowly.

There were some pockmarks on the face of this man, and his eyes stared at the black iron knife in the hands of Shi Mu, and put out his tongue and rubbed his lips.

Shi Mu brows a wrinkle, snoring, one hand, Yang, black iron knife silently back.

The thin man's eyes flashed in the cold, and he looked at Shi Mu with his bad eyes.

"It turned out that the left brother is coming, welcome!" Zhao Ping is also a thoughtful person, feels the atmosphere, and hurriedly greeted him.

The thin man did not pay attention to Zhao Ping, his gaze once again turned from Shi Mu to the black knife in his hand, and the greedy color in his eyes flashed.

"How did the brothers come to this backyard, please go to the front hall to serve tea, it is really clever, the younger brother just got a few boxes of the best fog peak, just let the brothers give a taste." Familiar with the human nature of the eyes Zhao Ping, a tight heart, said with a busy face.

"The big ratio is approaching. I am coming to your shop to buy a piece of weapon. The guy in the store told me that you are here, I will come over. Why, is this going to drive me away?" Said, hoarse, and somewhat proud.

"Where, where! Zuo Shixiong, such guests are willing to visit the store, Zhao is natural..." Zhao Ping was busy paying a smile.

"I just saw a lap in your shop. No one can get into the eye. But this knife looks like it is still in the eye. Is it created by Zhao Shidi recently?" The thin man directly interrupted Zhao Ping. In the words, one pointed to the black iron knife in the hands of Shi Mu, said.

Shi Mu has a double eye.

This thin tall man knows that he is an old disciple at a glance, and he does not have a disciple who wears the black magic door. He does not see which level of disciple he is.

"Left brothers misunderstood, it is Shishi's sabre, not my store." Zhao Ping's face changed slightly, and hurriedly explained.

The thin man heard this and his brow wrinkled.

"Zhao Shixiong, thank you today, I just let you spend two Lingshi. After two ****, I will send it together with the reward. I will leave today." Shi Mu did not look at the thin man. Zhao Ping greeted him and prepared to walk towards the field.

"Wait!"

Zhao Ping did not speak yet, and the thin man was swung up and blocked the entrance to the test site.

"What is this brother?" Shimu no expression, his voice sinking.

"Isn't the name of the teacher yet?" The thin man smiled, but the laughter was hoarse.

"Shimu." Shimu said coldly.

"It turned out to be Shi Shidi. Looking at your age, you should be a new introductory disciple." The thin man's face changed, he seemed to have heard the name, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"What about it?"

In front of this person is obviously a black iron knife, not well-being, Shi Mu heart gradually lost tolerance.

"You look good with this knife. But the younger brother just got started, haven't experienced the rules of our black magic door? Don't blame the brothers for not reminding you, if other old disciples know that you have such a good thing, I am afraid it will provoke It’s no small trouble, but it’s hard to grab the past, but it will even endanger the little life. Hey...” The thin man shook his head and seemed to say it profoundly.

"There is nothing to say to this brother, there are still things under it, you can't delay here for too long." Shi Mu heard this, and the cold sound interrupted.

"If this is the case, then I will say it. I am very kind to your knife. So, in order to prevent the younger brother from being robbed by the knife, it will be the end of the world. Three thousand two silver, the younger brother cut this black knife to me, how?" The thin man said in a polite manner, although there was a faint smile on his face, anyone can hear the words in the words. .

Zhao Ping, who was on the side, heard this and his face changed.

The iron black knife was originally worth a lot of money. Now it has been promoted to a musical instrument. I am afraid that the price has been turned over several times. The thin man has only opened three thousand two. It is clear that he wants to deceive people and take advantage of it. .

However, the status of a thin man is not ordinary. Although Zhao Ping is a person who is away from the fire, he is not willing to offend, so he heard that he was not on the sidelines.

"This is a good calculation for you. I want to buy my knife for 30,000 yuan. But I am sorry, this knife is not intended to be sold. As for other problems, I will not worry about it." Shi Mu sneered in his heart, and refused straightforwardly. .

"Kid, don't give your face a shame! You know who Lao Tzu is, dare to talk to me like this?" The man's face immediately cooled down and said sharply.

"Shimou is really a bit ignorant, and he has never been familiar with the brothers in the door." Shi Mu said coldly.

"court death!"

The thin man can't help it anymore. He shouted and his body shape shook like a ghostly appearance in front of Shimu. His arms swayed and a fist crossed an arc and made a bang. Hit the right face of Shi Mu, while the other hand five fingers like a hook to the black iron knife in the hands of Shi Mu.

The fist did not arrive, and a sharp boxing style seemed to be stabbed to Shi Mu’s face.

"Fast speed!"

He has been secretly alerting the other side, and the speed of the thin man is still beyond his expectations, and he will come to the front in the blink of an eye.

The ground suddenly slammed under his feet, and the whole person took a step back.

Immediately, Shimu snorted and slammed into the fist of the other side. At the same time, the other hand turned, and the black iron knife with a scabbard stabbed the palm of the thin man.

"砰" and "砰" two muffled sounds!

The two men took a while and took a step back.

"Some of the skills, can pick me up, no wonder so arrogant. But you do not eat and drink fine wine, today has already angered Laozi, leaving the knife is not enough, leaving an arm." Skinny man brow micro Wrinkled, sigh.

A piece of erythema emerged from the palm of one hand. It was caused by a hard-handed black iron knife. Although it was painful, it did not bleed.

The thin man was smeared at the waist, and the cold flashed, and a silver sword was added in his hand.

This sword is much thinner than the ordinary sword. It is only one finger wide and wide, and the body emits a sensation of coldness, giving a cold and sharp feeling.

There is a blue rune on the silver blade, which gives off a faint glow, and it is also a musical instrument!

Shi Mu's face is slightly changed. This fine sword is not only a tool, but it must not be underestimated.

The sound of "唰", the black iron knife was unsheathed, and it was traversed in front of it.

"Two, there is something to say, why bother to hurt and anger..." Zhao Ping, who stood by, saw the two men playing the real fire and had to stand up and be talking.

Wow!

As the baby's crying sound suddenly sounded, he wanted to pierce the eardrum of the person and blocked Zhao Ping's words.

The thin man's wrist trembled, and the silver long sword in his hand had turned into a silver line, and the thorns quickly spurred the stone chest.

The sound of the baby crying is the scream of the fine sword piercing the air!

At the moment when the stone grazing sounds into the ear, there is a feeling of abnormal irritability in the heart. The ignorance of God's ignorance, the thinking has a kind of feeling that can't keep up with the lag.

Silver light flashes!

The sword has reached the chest, and the sword gas stunned the skin through the clothes.