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Chapter 421 Five Tigers Broken Door Knife(1/2)

Kansai Luo had a knife, and only one knife was used to kill someone!

Zhuge Duanye has indeed never let down the inheritance of "Guanxi Luo Yidao". He never uses a second sword to kill people!

Such a person can kill a cow with one knife!

But one day he would even be killed by "beef noodle", which is really incredible.

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In a remote town 170 miles away from the "beef noodle restaurant that can hold people to death".

Peng Gui held a chair and was sitting in the middle of the road.

He held a knife in his hand.

There are two corpses under the knife.

These two bodies were vendors who set up stalls on the street. Because Peng Gui was blocking the middle of the road and hindered their business, they wanted to drive Peng Gui away.

But Peng Gui did not leave.

When Peng Gui went to other people's houses when he was young, he wanted to eat and drink freely, but he was often driven away. But since he learned how to "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife", he was rarely driven away again.

He was only forty years old and had become one of the most powerful sword techniques among the contemporary "Five Tigers Broken Gate Knife". Every year, many descendants of the Five Tigers Broken Gate Knife come from all over the world to ask him about sword techniques.

He is also happy to share some tips of knife skills to teach young people.

So he has always been very popular.

A person like this shouldn't have occupied the road on the street and was domineering.

But he had to do this today because he was going to stop two people.

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When Li Bufu finished eating this bowl of cabbage noodles, he already knew that someone was waiting for him in the middle of the street.

But he still didn't move.

Because the Blue Phoenix hasn't finished eating yet.

He always eats faster, while Lan Fenghuang is slower.

After Lan Fenghuang finished eating, Li Bufu finally said: "Someone is waiting for us over there."

Lan Fenghuang looked outside and said, "Where is it?"

Li Bufu said: "In the middle of the street."

Lan Fenghuang asked, "How long have he been waiting?"

Li Bufu said: "He may have been waiting for one, two hours."

Lan Fenghuang said: "What is he waiting for us to do?"

Li Bufu said, "I don't know. Let's go and ask."

Li Bufu really walked over, walked to Peng Gui, and asked, "Are you waiting for someone?"

Peng Gui said: "Yes!"

Li Bufu said, "Who are you waiting for?"

Peng Gui said: "I'll wait for you."

Li Bufu said, "What are you waiting for me to do?"

Peng Gui said: "Waiting for you to take the knife!"

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The streets are deserted and bleak.

This place was not very prosperous. After Peng Gui successively killed a hawker selling cloth and a peddler selling pots, there were even fewer people.

Except for a noodle stall not far away, the rest of the people dared not get close to this place and avoided them from afar.

Li Bufu asked, "Why did you want me to shoot?"

Peng Gui tightly held a golden back and chopped mountain knife in his right hand, and the blue veins had already burst out, as if he was about to prepare for a big battle, and his forehead was sweating.

"Peng Gui, the successor of the Five Tigers Broken Sword, ask you for advice on the sword technique!"

Li Bufu said, "Do you know me?"

Peng Gui said: "I don't know you! But I know you have a knife!"

Li Bufu said, "Who said it?"

Peng Gui said: "Fu Hongxue!"

Li Bufu said: "Why do you know what Fu Hongxue said?"

Peng Gui said: "In the past few days, almost no one in the world has unknown!"

Li Bufu said: "They all want to see my knife?"

Peng Gui said: "Yes!"

Li Bufu asked, "You don't hesitate to die, but you have to look at my knife?"

Peng Gui actually said: "Yes!"

Li Bufu stared at him and said, "Okay, you can use the knife first!"

Peng Gui stood up without saying a word, moved, and sank his waist. When he stood firm, his whole body seemed to be bent into an iron-tied bow.

The tip of the knife with the golden back chopping mountain knife was facing Li Bufu.

Li Bufu said again: "Get out the knife!"

Peng Gui really made a knife, and the Five Tiger Broken Door Knife was widely circulated, but Peng Gui was able to become a recognized successor by everyone, so he naturally had his own unique features.

He waved his sword sideways, and used a move to "the tiger comes out of the mountain" to slash Li Bufu's head!

The knife was fast and accurate, but halfway through the way, his steps suddenly changed, but the sword force deviated, like a boat pushing a boat, reaching Li Bufu's waist.

call!

The sword wind is very fast!

If he was really hit by this knife, the person's waist would definitely be easily cut open like he was cut tofu!

But Peng Gui doesn't think so.

He already knew that Zhuge Duan, the successor of the "Guanxi Luo Yidao", died at the hands of this man.

Peng Gui thought that his sword skills and Zhuge Duan were just a perfect match, and he could not beat the young man in front of him anyway.

But he still has to cut this knife!

When the blade slashes out, the wind almost stops.

The sun's light shone faintly and fell into the street, like the sunlight at the execution ground at noon.

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When Peng Gui found out that he was not dead, his first reaction was to be glad.

Then his heart sank, because there was no one in front of him, and he didn't realize how Li Bufu's body movement was moving.

He also instantly understood the difference between the two.

When he turned his head, Li Bufu's man was sitting on a chair in the middle of the street.

Peng Gui's eyes widened and stared at Li Bufu, and his hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.

Li Bufu also stared at him, and after watching for a long time, he finally said, "It shouldn't be you who dies, but the one behind you."

Peng Gui said: "What does it mean?"

Li Bufu said: "I mean there is someone behind you."

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There is really someone behind Peng Gui.

This person should have been behind Li Bufu, but when Li Bufu sat on the chair, he came behind Peng Gui.

This man is a boy in white.

White clothes are as snowy as the young, young.

He looks younger than Li Bufu.

He sat on the boss ran away, and the stall had not had time to collect it, silently trimming his nails with a knife.

Such noble, handsome, proud boys should have quietly enjoyed flowers, recited poems, played chess, and played jade in the carriage in Luoyang or Chang'an City.

How could he sit in an old noodle stall?

When Peng Gui turned around and saw this boy, he was shocked and said, "Mr. Xiao, when did you come?"

The boy did not answer and did not even raise his head. He still focused on using a knife to manicure.
To be continued...
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