Gongs and drums were beating, suonas were playing, and many people were standing at the door looking in. This was the busiest moment in the restaurant. Young people were standing inside and outside, and there were even a few strong men who were waiting for the sword-holding competition to begin.
Zhou Yaxuan and Gao Yipeng ran over. At first glance, they were all young people. They squeezed through the crowd and came to the restaurant courtyard. What they saw was a large arena with a red table on it, and the knife was placed there. Up there, just waiting for the convention to start.
"What a good knife." Gao Yipeng praised it.
"The golden glazed seven-star box is curved but not straight. It is an immortal weapon. Yipeng, this is indeed a good knife." Zhou Yaxuan also likes it.
The two of them stared intently, and the people around them were full of praises. This knife is not only beautiful, but also valuable. If you can hold it, you can make a fortune. This is also the reason why many people come here, and some people are already impatient to wait.
"Boss, when will it start?"
"Yes, we have been waiting for a long time."
"We can go back if we don't start."
The crowd's noise caused the drum music to stop. The owner of the restaurant and Murong Gong walked out slowly, followed by Niu Xue. Someone brought a chair for her to sit down. The boss and Murong Gong stood on both sides, making everyone stop talking and look at each other. To them.
The boss and Murong Gong walked onto the ring, made a courteous gesture towards the bottom, and said slowly: "Dear friends, thank you for coming to me! I am not asking you to compete, I just want to help Aunt Niu find her relatives. She said this knife To be fair to human nature, I have tried it and it is indeed true. None of you may know her, and she does not know you, but this knife knows you. As long as any of you can hold it, it is my relative, and I hope you will take it seriously. "
"It's not hard to hold it, I just have to move my fingers."
"Boss, stop inking and start quickly!"
Everyone started arguing again. Murong Gong asked them to stop and said, "You guys, I've never seen you so arrogant. Why are you pretending to be awesome now?" Then he looked at a young man and asked, "Xiao Xu, are you just making up?" What’s the excitement?”
"Mayor, I just feel it's fun."
Mu Xiaogong scolded: "Look at your potential." He then said to everyone: "Since you are all confident, I don't think there is any need to wait. We can just start. Who of you will come up first?"
Everyone stopped talking. You looked at me and I looked at you. No one dared to step in. Murong Gong was disgusted and said: "Just now, you were like a wolf and a tiger. Why are you so timid now? It's really an embarrassment to our town."
"I come!"
After Murong Gong finished speaking, he walked out as a man, but saw that he had a sinewy face, a high nose and a wide mouth, ferocious eyes, a body like a big water tank, wearing black clothes, and walked onto the ring menacingly.
Murong Gong left his time to the man, then looked at Niu Xue, and found that she was not worried at all, but just watched intently.
The boss smiled and said: "This man weighs about three hundred pounds at least. It is not a problem to lift ten bags of rice. He will definitely be able to hold this knife."
"Let's just look at it." Murong Gong replied.
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The man moved, picked up the Crazy Knife easily, and said mockingly: "Isn't it just a knife? I picked it up easily. I'll show you how to play with it." You need to practice with the knife, but At this time, he frowned. The crazy knife in his hand suddenly became heavier, and sweat broke out on his forehead. It seemed like there was a mountain pressing on his hand and he couldn't move. He was so weak that he had to put the knife down.
Someone laughed and said, "That man, why did you let it go?"
"I couldn't hold it, so I had to put it down."
"It's just a knife, let me try it!"
"I'll try too."
This aroused the interest of many people, and they all rushed to the ring to grab the knife and try it. Unfortunately, no one held it in the end. They were all defeated and sat on the ground panting and complaining.
"This sword is so evil that you can't afford to play with it."
"The owner of this knife must be a strong man, otherwise no one would be able to pick it up!"
Watching everyone fall down one after another, Zhou Yaxuan and Gao Yipeng became interested. Since this knife is so magical, it would be a pity not to touch it!
"Yipeng, let me try."
"Be careful!"
Zhou Yaxuan nodded and slowly walked onto the ring. As a disciple of the sect, he had already cultivated himself. Many people knew them and expected him to hold the Crazy Sword and show off his skills.
Murong Gong's face changed slightly when he saw it, and he was wondering why they came back again?
Zhou Yaxuan looked at the knife with joy. He picked it up and wanted to do a few tricks, but he still underestimated the Crazy Knife. Even if he used the Heavenly Art, he couldn't hold it. It was getting heavier and heavier, so he had to put it back on the table.
"Yipeng, it seems that this sword really belongs to its owner!" Zhou Yaxuan said regretfully.
Gao Yipeng came over, and when he saw the Crazy Sword, he had a strong feeling, a powerful feeling, and said: "Yaxuan, get out of the way, I'll do it!" He touched the Crazy Sword, and in an instant, a golden light illuminated the restaurant, and everyone was stunned. Surprised, even Niu Xue stood up.
Gao Yipeng entered the realm instantly. When he arrived in the desert, strong winds gathered and tornadoes struck. At this time, an old man came and shouted manically: "Who are you, to enter the realm of my crazy sword?"
"My name is Gao Yipeng."
"Look at the knife!"
The old man didn't talk nonsense, he slashed at Gao Yipeng, the sword saw blood, the sword was invincible, he was so crazy that the tornado turned into a sharp blade, the explosion was like the best in the world, Gao Yipeng was chopped to the ground without even a chance to hide.
"Damn it." Gao Yipeng was angry.
"You have to be crazier than me when you hold my sword. I, Pang Ji, will never give in to you. Gao Yipeng, if you want to beat me, you have to be better than me, but do you have that ability?"
Gao Yipeng stood up and said in a deep voice: "I don't care who you are, my world is only about strength and weakness. I am a person who holds grudges, and I am also a strong person." The power of gathering appeared in his body, his eyes were blood red, and he punched Pang Pang. season.
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Pang Ji disappeared in an instant, and the desert turned back into a restaurant. He punched nothing, and he couldn't help but hold the crazy knife in his hand. His whole body was wrapped in golden light, and the knife and his heart were instantly connected. His eyes were blood red and he rose into the sky. The hand holding the knife was shaking, and he was moving around crazily. He slashed horizontally, roared, and slashed down the ring with one knife. It was so powerful that it instantly split the surrounding area into pieces, which was very scary.
Gao Yipeng stopped acting wildly and his body fell instantly.
"Yipeng!"
Zhou Yaxuan hurriedly caught him, but he passed out.
Niu Xue said happily: "You are the master of the Crazy Sword."
