Walking in the world of martial arts

Chapter 155 Xiao Shishilang

Zhao Wuji, Hai Lingzi, Tu Xiaotian, and Sikong Shu had never been so shocked in their lives. They never expected that there would be such a terrifying master in the world.

They were defeated in this battle.

Losing is already a painful thing, but they don't even know how their opponent can defeat them. What is more painful than this in this world?And what made them feel even more painful was that the opponent didn't show their sword from the beginning to the end.

A swordsman can defeat them without a bright sword, and they have no fighting spirit at this moment.

Zhao Wou-ki took a deep breath, and handed the deer-cutting knife obliquely inserted into the waist of his underwear to Chen Feng respectfully.

Although the deer cutting knife is an unworldly magic weapon, it is still insignificant compared to life.

Now he just wants to hand over the deer-cutting knife and cling to Xiao Ming.

Chen Feng didn't even look at the deer-cutting knife, which was regarded as a treasure by many Jianghu people, and handed it to Feng Siniang, as if throwing away a piece of garbage.

Anyone can see that Chen Feng is definitely not pretending to be a gesture, but that he really doesn't care about cutting deer knives. Anyone who cares about knives will not have Chen Feng's attitude.

Chen Feng asked Zhao Wuji, "Do you want to get back this knife?"

Zhao Wuji was stunned, and Feng Siniang, who was playing with the deer knife, was also stunned.

Zhao Wuji said in a deep voice: "If there is a chance in the future, I will naturally pursue it."

Chen Feng smiled lightly and said, "You have a way to get the deer-cutting knife back."

Zhao Wuji subconsciously said: "What method?"

Chen Feng said leisurely: "As long as the person behind the scenes who instigated you comes to me in person, I may give him the deer-cutting knife."

Zhao Wuji's expression changed.

He suddenly discovered that Chen Feng seemed to know many secrets that were impossible to know.

From the corner of his eye, he subconsciously looked at Hai Lingzi and Tu Xiaotian.

He also noticed that the two were looking at him.

He smiled wryly.

The three of them were the only ones who knew this secret, and of course the three of them would not reveal such a thing, but how did Chen Feng know it?

Chen Feng said to the one-armed Eagle King Sikong Shu: "Eagle King, you are an old Jianghu, of course you can see the mystery of this. Why did the deer-cutting knife in your hand suddenly become a fake knife?"

The light of the knife is crystal clear and bright, like a pool of autumn water.

This peerless magic weapon has now fallen into Feng Siniang's hands.

This knife is so eye-catching that Chen Feng couldn't help but look at the knife twice, and sighed softly: "This is indeed a precious knife."

Feng Siniang sheathed her knife and stared at Chen Feng: "What's the matter, do you regret it?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Even if there are ten deer-cutting knives like this placed in front of me, I will never regret it. I was just thinking about something interesting."

Feng Siniang was curious: "What's so interesting?"

Chen Feng said: "If a magic weapon cannot find its owner, it will be nothing more than scrap metal. Who in today's martial arts world is qualified to be the owner of this sword?"

Feng Siniang immediately thought of someone, but instead of saying anything, she asked, "Who do you think is qualified to be the owner of this knife?"

Chen Feng looked at Feng Siniang, and said leisurely: "Of course there is only Xiao Shishilang, besides Xiao Shishilang, who else is qualified to be the master of the deer knife?"

Feng Siniang's expression changed and became indescribably weird. After a while, Feng Siniang said, "Do you know the origin of this knife?"

Chen Fengdao: "It is said that this knife is the number one foundry master Xu Luzi, who spent his whole life working hard to create a magic weapon. This knife is by no means inferior to any ancient sharp weapon."

Feng Siniang said: "Then do you know why they sent this knife to Shenjiazhuang?"

Chen Feng smiled and said: "The name of the deer-cutting knife is Qin Shiqi's deer, which means that the world will chase it together! Although this deer-cutting knife was made by Xu Luzi, but to become the master of this knife, you need to do a lot of work." event, and this event will be held by Shenjiazhuang."

Feng Siniang said: "It seems that you really know."

Chen Feng said: "It is rumored that if you want to get this knife, you must kill Xiao Shishilang, who is full of evil. A treasured knife is worthy of a hero, and only a hero is worthy of this knife." Chen Feng paused for a while, looked at Feng Siniang, and said : "Actually, not only do you like the deer-cutting knife, but the more important reason is that you don't want this deer-cutting knife to be sent to Shenjiazhuang and become a reward for the heroes of the world to deal with Xiao Shishilang."

Feng Siniang said lightly: "Since you know everything, you want me to give this deer-cutting knife to Xiao Shishilang?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly and said: "Xiao Shiyilang also uses a knife. How many people in the world are more worthy than Xiao Shiyilang to be the master of this knife?"

Feng Siniang was silent.

She was very happy and suddenly lost interest.

She stared at the deer knife in a daze, after a long while, Feng Siniang said: "Do you think he is willing to have this knife?"

Chen Feng slowly took a sip of tea and said leisurely: "Of course he is willing."

Feng Siniang immediately asked: "Why?"

But her question was not asked because Chen Feng suddenly drew his sword.

Feng Siniang and Chen Feng had been staying together for almost half a month. He only saw Chen Feng draw his sword against Kuaidao Huaping once, and he never saw Chen Feng draw his sword again.

But this time Chen Feng suddenly pulled out his sword.

Siniang Feng only saw a cold light flashing, Chen Feng had already teleported three zhang, rushed out of the small wine shop, the human sword merged into a cold light pierced out.

Feng Siniang was a little surprised, this sword seemed to have no target at all.

But why did Chen Feng send out this sword?

But when the sword stabbed in front of the door, Feng Siniang saw a beam of light from the sword and struck down like a thunderbolt.

The bright sword light fell hard.

Ding ding ding.

Three collisions in a row.

A ray of cold light stirred up the wind and whistled, and struck the table where Feng Siniang was sitting with a loud clang.

That is a weapon.

Not a broken sword, but a broken knife.

At this time, the two figures had also separated.

When Chen Feng returned to his seat, he had put his sword back into its sheath.

No one saw his sword, and it was hard to even imagine that he had struck.

There was a person standing at the door.

The man stood at the door with the knife in hand, looking at Chen Feng, his eyes flashed with a look of surprise.

Seeing this man, Feng Siniang immediately jumped up, and blurted out: "Xiao Shishilang."

The person who came was Xiao Shishilang, known as the thief with the cleanest strikes and the most accurate vision in the past 500 years, and his notoriety was notorious.

Chen Feng was not surprised. He glanced at the broken knife on the table, then at Xiao Shishilang and said, "Your knife seems to be broken."

Xiao Shiyilang nodded. Not only did he look rough, but his whole body was filled with a wild charm, as if he were a tiger and leopard rushing out of the deep mountains and old forests, making people feel unspeakably dangerous.

Fortunately, he likes to laugh, so although he is a tiger and leopard, he will never make people feel too dangerous, and even subconsciously develop a good impression.

Xiao Shiyilang lowered his head and glanced at the broken sword, and sighed: "This wolf sword has been with me for many years, but now it has passed away. Maybe I really shouldn't."

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "You should come."

"why?"

Chen Feng said: "Do you know why your knife chose to die?"

Xiao Shiyilang smiled bitterly and said, "This seems to be your credit."

Chen Fengdao: "Naturally not, the wolf knife tooth blade will die, but because he found that there is a knife that is more suitable for his master, so he is willing to die."

Xiao Shiyilang said: "What kind of knife?"

Chen Feng said leisurely: "Of course it is a deer-cutting knife. Apart from the deer-cutting knife, what other knife in this world is worthy of Xiao Shishilang! Besides Xiao Shishilang, who else in this world is worthy of this cutting knife?" What about the deer knife? Si Niang, what do you think?"

Feng Siniang didn't speak, he only did one thing.

She threw the deer-cutting knife to Xiao Shiyilang as if throwing away garbage, and then said: "I am tired of playing with this knife, so I will give it to you."

When Chen Feng heard this sentence, he couldn't help laughing again.

He feels that Feng Siniang is really a wonderful person, and now he likes Feng Siniang more and more.

(End of this chapter)