No one spoke, but everyone knew who was coming.

Only one person in the world can do the full moon scimitar that can shake off with one sword!

The young man took the deer-cutting knife back into the scabbard at his waist, then stretched out his hand and the full moon scimitar that flew into the air fell into his hands as if attracted by something.

"Yan Shisan, what is this knife? It's a bit interesting. This is the first time I have seen a knife with such a strong magical nature." The young man bounced the blade as if nothing had happened, and the blood on the word "Little Building Listening to the Wind and Rain All Night" on the blade disappeared instantly, leaving only a blue moonlight.

The blade even trembled a little.

It was obviously just a tremor caused by a young man's light flash of the blade, but everyone seemed to be able to hear the wail and trembling of the magic knife, as if they were suppressed by some stronger and more terrifying force. They were unwilling to be subdued but had to accept the fate of being subdued.

Yan Shisan smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth: "This is the magic knife "full moon scimitar" that has been passed down for thousands of years in the Rakshasa Sect. When I heard that holding the knife was affected by its magical nature, my temperament changed drastically and eventually fell into the devil's way."

"Fallen into the devil's way? Just rely on it?" The young man waved his hand twice, and the magic knife was honestly in his hands, as if he was good baby, without any magical appearance.

Yan Shisan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Shishuai Chu, sometimes even I think you are not a human, but a god."

When everyone heard the word "Chu Shuai", they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It was indeed Chu Loujun who came!

Chu Zheng smiled and said, "Don't, I still want to be a person." As soon as he looked up, the man had crossed several feet away and came to the man in black in thin pupils. With his hand hooked, the scabbard in the man in black in thin pupils flew into his hand.

Chu Zheng also put the knife into the sheath: "This knife is quite good, I'll accept it."

The man in black had almost spurted fire in his eyes, and there was uncontrollable fear in it. He gritted his teeth and said, "Chu Loujun, what kind of hero is a sneak attack?"

"Sneaking? Who did I attack you? Besides, you are the Demon Cult. Even if I attack you, will there be any problem?"

Chu Zheng pulled his hand, and the face towel of the man in black with thin pupils was pulled off, revealing a twisted but masculine and powerful face.

Chu Zheng couldn't help but tsk: "Looking at your face, I don't really look like a person from the Demon Sect."

Yan Shisan sighed: "He shouldn't be a member of the Demon Sect."

"oh?"

"If I admit it right, he should be Liu Ruosong, a great hero in the world known as the "Qingsong Swordsman" in the world. He was defeated by my sword ten years ago and then disappeared from the world. I thought he was faceless and had to hang out in the world again, but I didn't expect that he had defected to the Rakshasa Sect and practiced such a powerful magic skill."

Liu Ruosong stared at Chu Zheng and Yan Shisan, his face became even more ferocious, and suddenly shouted: "Everyone obeys the order, shoot arrows immediately and kill all these people!"
Chapter completed!