Unnamed mountains and forests.
At this moment, the clouds were thick, and the large black clouds were very low. From time to time, ferocious flashes of light flashed through the clouds. There seemed to be something dangerous hidden in the black clouds, which was hidden and invisible. The depressing atmosphere around them made people gasp. Don't get angry.
Seeing the gray-clothed young man finally wielding his sword and pulling out the black sword that had never been unsheathed, both Human Chef and Baicao Xian's expressions suddenly changed. The latter stood behind and looked at the former with a slightly worried expression.
The chef stuck out his tongue and licked the raindrops on his lips, and his eyes became a little excited. Dongzhang was undoubtedly the best swordsman in the world. He and he were both experts in using knives. It was difficult for the chef to fight with such an opponent. He was so excited that there was an unnatural flush on his face, looking a little sick.
"I am a cook and not interested in things in the world, but I heard that you have a black knife and you are very domineering and fierce. I came to you just to try my luck. At first, I came for the knife, but now, people are better. Dao, I'm very interested in you." The chef stared at Dongzhang with twinkling eyes.
"Try your luck? Then you are lucky enough to meet me here."
Dongzhang pulled out the dark red blade with a swishing sound, and looked directly at the former with his sword in hand.
Glancing at the cold black knife, the human cook curled his lips: "Believe it or not, it's up to you, but I believe that the person I want to wait for is near these people who are not good for you. He will definitely come. There is no reason not to Participate, not to mention you are so famous, I have no time to care about the life and death of others, I only care about that person."
"That is indeed the case. That person is indeed here, and he is you, Dongzhang."
"Hahahahahaha, you cook, there are not many people who can take notice of me, Dongzhang, since I debuted. Now, you are one of them." Dongzhang raised his knife and pointed it directly at the latter, and the black knife in his hand made a 'sizzling' sound. With the sound, the rain fell on the blade and instantly evaporated into mist. The entire blade was suddenly shrouded in smoke, which showed how much heat the blade had.
The chef's eyes twitched when he saw it: "You're not bad either."
After saying that, the two people's eyes met through the rain curtain, and they were separated immediately. The two black knives simultaneously cut through the rain curtain and slashed forward.
There was a sharp swish sound, and the two figures passed by each other, with their backs facing each other. Dongzhang bowed in front, holding the black knife diagonally, staring at the red spot on the blade washed away by the rain.
But after hearing a scoff, the cook's clothes on the left shoulder of the man standing behind Dongzhang holding a knife were torn apart instantly, and a piece of shoulder meat fell to the ground with a clatter. Immediately, bright red blood spurted out from his shoulder, dripping down his arm to the ground. noodle.
"What a fast knife!"
The human cook ignored the arm that was missing a piece of meat on the shoulder and praised it.
With a fierce look, the black iron kitchen knife in his hand couldn't help but fly, and he twisted his waist and bullied himself forward. As the saying goes, every inch is short and every inch is dangerous. His weapons restricted him to only short blows.
Hearing the cry, Dongzhang didn't even look back. He turned around and swiped back with his knife. There was a crisp sound, and the black knife accurately hit the kitchen knife that the cook was slashing at an angle.
Not surprisingly, the chef's kitchen knife kept moving up against the black knife, and his footsteps followed suit. The blades made a sharp sound when they touched each other. In the blink of an eye, the chef's kitchen knife was close to the handle of the black knife.
Listening to the sound of breathing coming from behind, Dongzhang took off his hand and held it on the knife rope. He took two quick steps forward to avoid the kitchen knife that was slashed at his neck. He shook the knife rope with his backhand, and the black knife swayed up and down in the air to avoid getting closer. man cook.
As he turned around, his wrists couldn't help but spin in circles, and the black knife also spun sharply in mid-air under the pull of the rope.
Clang, clang, clang!
The chef swung the kitchen knife left and right in his hand, deflecting the black knife that was coming towards him. Before he could catch his breath, he saw Dong Zhang lunging forward, raising his right hand up to hold the handle of the knife firmly. He struck the cook hard on the head.
There was a terrifying buzzing sound, and the rain curtain was cut off by Dongzhang's knife. The chef's eyes were about to burst when he saw it. He held the knife in his right hand and held it in front of him, with his left elbow resting on the back of the knife.
The black knife carried a violent wind and slashed onto the kitchen knife. With a bang, the chef was hit by Dongzhang's knife and pushed backwards. His feet plowed out two deep marks, and two water curtains accompanied the chef. His footsteps moved backwards, splashing to the side.
This guy is not only as fast as a monster with his sword, but his strength is unprecedented
The chef half-bent one knee, his right hand holding the knife kept shaking, and he thought to himself in shock.
"Stand up, it's not over yet."
Without giving him any extra time to think about it, Dongzhang had already jumped in front of the cook and slashed at him with a knife faster than the other.
But seeing the constant clanging sounds in the forest, the chef could only be forced to defend under Dongzhang's fierce offensive, and could not use any of his skills at all. Although both of them were experts in using knives, one was walking at a faster speed than A double-A path for strength, while the other is skill.
It was not in the same direction at all. At this time, the human cook's tiger's mouth had already cracked, and the whole palm was covered with blood.
The injured cook also fully aroused the ferocity in his body, but when he saw his eyes became fierce, he approached without hesitation. With one step, his left foot was broken, and with two steps, the little finger of his left hand was cut off.
After five steps, Chef Ren's body was already stained to varying degrees, but he still couldn't stop his pace. Dongzhang's eyes flashed with admiration, and he swung the knife to the ground. He reached out and pulled out the short blade from his waist and started to get close to Chef Ren. bunt.
The sound of clanging could be heard endlessly. The two swordsmen showed their magical powers, and their two short blades kept drawing bursts of sparks in mid-air.
puff!
puff!
puff!
In a hand-to-hand encounter, the cook's face and chest were all scratched by Dong Zhang's short blade. Blood spurted out, and his whole body was dyed into a bloody man. He looked extremely ferocious. His Chef Ding's knife skills were very good in Dong Zhang's. It cannot be fully utilized under the absolute speed.
He was being beaten all the time, and the two of them exchanged only fifty moves. He would suffer damage every five moves, but he became more and more courageous as he fought, with no trace of fear in his eyes, like a mad beast.
Baicao Xian behind him looked at the two people fighting fiercely like ferocious beasts, with flashes of look in his eyes. At this moment, the shadows of knives were flying, but after hearing a swish sound, the human cook turned his head sideways to avoid the fatal move. , but half of his ears were also chopped off by Dong Zhang.
Two steps back, the cook touched the hot right ear and grinned expressionlessly. Then he bent down and picked up half of the ear. He opened his big mouth and put the severed ear into his mouth. He chewed it continuously, biting the ear and making a clicking sound. A crunching sound.
Dongzhang was surprised for a while. He stared at the cook who had bitten his mouth full of blood and said, "Do you still have this hobby?"
The chef rubbed his nose when he heard this and shook the kitchen knife in his hand: "I am a cook, so of course I have to cherish the ingredients, including my own. Originally, I was going to make you a pot of stew, but now it seems, a bit difficult."
"Hahahahahaha, she is indeed a monster. I like her, but if you want to stew me, you may not be able to do it now." Dongzhang looked at the former with a smile.
After swallowing the broken ear in one mouthful, the chef wiped the blood on his mouth and smiled: "Don't tell me so early, you have to try, right? Many people who met me said so, but in the end They have all become the souls of my sacrificial sword.”
"Hahahaha, interesting, interesting, really interesting, then let's stop talking nonsense and continue."
"I think so too."
The two men fought with each other again with knives. This time it was even more dangerous than before. Dongzhang's knife was deadly. The chef tried his best to resist. In fact, Baicao Xian, as a bystander, knew best who was stronger and which was weaker. .
But his friend was proud and would rather die than admit defeat. Even if he died under Dong Zhang's knife, he would have no regrets. He respected his friend's choice, so he kept watching the two of them silently, even if he was in a precarious situation. It was his own decision to stop him and die.
The two men in the forest fought for more than thirty moves, and suddenly Dong Zhang snatched away the cook's black iron kitchen knife with his bare hands. He twisted his wrist outward, and there was a click sound. The cook's wrist had been broken by Dong Zhang. , with a bang, the black iron kitchen knife also flew straight to the side.
Even though his wrist was broken, the chef still had a ferocious smile on his face and waved his left hand to smash the door in front of Dongzhang.
With a smile, Dongzhang also threw the short blade in his hand to the ground and started a naked fight with the cook.
But seeing the two of them punching each other and kicking each other, the fight was extremely brutal. Even though both sides had no weapons in their hands, they felt more ferocious than holding a knife.
The two men went straight forward and never defended. Dongzhang fought heartily and laughed heartily. The cook, who could no longer raise his arms, also grinned and finally fell with a thud under Dongzhang's gaze. Sitting on the ground and unable to get up.
Staring closely at this rough mining man whose fighting spirit had not diminished at all, Dongzhang put away his short blade, picked up the black knife and returned it to its sheath, walked up to the chef, stared at him who was still struggling to get up, and said: "Human Chef, my boss-in-law will remember you, but you must not die so quickly."
After saying that, he turned around and walked into the rain, and his figure disappeared on the forest path from time to time.
Not long after Dongzhang left, the panting cook sat leaning against a big tree. Next to him was Baicao Fairy who was quickly applying needles on him. He saw Baicao Fairy holding many silver needles with his ten fingers and was moving at a very fast speed. He pierced the chef's body, and in the blink of an eye, the chef's body was already covered with silver needles.
Hearing the clicking sound again, Baicao Fairy quickly straightened the chef's misaligned hand bones, and the missing little finger was wrapped with a circle of red thread to tighten it. I don't know what method Baicao Fairy used. At this time, the broken finger had already been cut off. No more bleeding.
Baicao Fairy was holding the red thread with one hand, and the other end of the red thread was wrapped around the chef's severed finger. She leaned back and leaned against the big tree. She glanced at her friend beside her and said calmly.
"how?"
The chef stared at the rain curtain in the distance with twinkling eyes and grinned: "Hehehehe, this man is very interesting. I will go to Zhongnan Mountain."
(End of chapter)
