Luoguan Town, blacksmith shop.

Within two hours, the blacksmith produced a total of one hundred and twenty flying knives, for which Li Wuqi paid five taels of silver.

Su Hongyu saw Li Wuqi putting a lot of iron pieces into the wooden box, and asked curiously: "Master Li, what do you want these iron pieces for?"

Li Wuqi said: "Play with flying knives."

"Flying knife?" Mudan picked one up, looked at it carefully for a long time, and then said, "This doesn't look like a flying knife..."

"As long as it's a knife."

"Brother, what do you want a flying knife for?" Li Wuxin asked.

"Walking around in the world, you don't have to be overwhelmed by your many skills!" Li Wuqi said with a playful smile, "In the future, if I can't kill pigs anymore, I can still make a living by performing arts!"

Su Hongyu blinked and said seriously: "If it's just for fun, why not find some wood and chip it and use it as a flying knife? This is an iron tool after all, and there is a danger of hurting people."

Li Wuqi was stunned: "Yes! Why didn't I think of that?"

…………

"call out--"

Then there was a crisp sound.

The bladeless flying knife sank into the big tree beside the road.

[Death-hunting soul! "Xiao Li Flying Knife" proficiency 5000]

Li Wuqi approached, pulled out the flying knife from the tree trunk, and shook off the sawdust stained on it.

"call out--"

[Death-hunting soul! "Xiao Li Flying Knife" proficiency 6000]

[Death-hunting soul! "Xiao Li Flying Knife" proficiency 5500]

…

Mudan pushed Li Wuxin.

Dongmei held Su Hongyu's arm and pointed: "Miss, look at that Li Wuqi, he looks like a child, childish!"

Su Hongyu frowned slightly: "Dongmei, don't talk about people behind their backs."

"I'm not talking nonsense! Look at him, he's such an adult and he's still playing with throwing knives!"

"Dongmei!"

"I know, I know! Miss, are you tired? Should we rest for a while?"

"Don't waste everyone's time. Let's go faster."

"oh."

…

[Name: Li Wuqi]

[Literary realm: None (Heart damaged state) (Current repair progress 1/1000)]

[Martial arts realm: half-step warrior]

[Martial spirit quality: ordinary]

[Comprehension: Transparent]

[Physique: as solid as a rock (560/)]

[Martial Arts: "The Eye of Dismantling the Corpse" (Introduction)/; "The Art of Knife Sharpening" (Dacheng)/; "The Art of Knife Playing" (Perfection)/; "The Technique of Killing with One Sword" (Mastery)/; "The Art of Observing Qi" (

Beginner) 5500/; "Xiao Li Flying Knife" (Mastery)/; "Forbidden Movement Technique" (Beginner) 300/]

Li Wuqi's current martial arts realm is already a half-step warrior. Even if he inadvertently, his every move is blessed by internal energy; even if the flying knife is not sharpened, when the warrior's internal energy is attached to it, it still has a lethality that cannot be underestimated!

Returning to the chariot and horse station, the level of "Xiao Li's Flying Knife" has been upgraded to mastery, which is very fast.

Er Zhuang brought wine and food back from the town, and while everyone was enjoying them, Su Qingxiao said: "Master Li, there are still one or two lines missing from the song "The Wine Will Come in" that you sang earlier. Su thought hard for a long time, but he still couldn't... …”

Li Wuqi smiled: "After all, it is the work of a poet. If it can be repaired easily, then everyone will be a poet."

"I wonder if Mr. Li can reveal a few more words?"

"Haha, this is not urgent."

Su Qingxiao was not as thoughtful as Master Zhou, not even as thoughtful as Shen Jiao. When he asked the question, Li Wuqi just excused himself that he couldn't remember clearly, and easily brushed it off.

Seeing that Su Qingxiao was a bit reluctant, Zhou Jinzhu gave him a cold look.

Da Zhuang then coughed.

Only then did Su Qingxiao notice Zhou Jinzhu's eyes, so he restrained himself, took a sullen sip of wine, and said no more.

After everyone had eaten and drank enough, it was already dark, so they went to rest.

Li Wuxin's carriage stopped under the tree, and Li Wuqi jumped up the tree, found a suitable position, and lay down comfortably, with the wooden box hanging in front of him.

A flying knife rotated smoothly between the fingers of his right hand.

At this time, his heart was heavy and he had no sleep at all.

The demon hunters from Underworld are probably chasing after them, but I don’t know what means they will use to fight for these two dogs...

A mosquito buzzes closer.

[Eye is like a knife! "Corpse Dismantling Eye" proficiency level 7000]

At the moment of dissecting the corpse, even in the dark night, he can see through the subtle movements of every life.

"call out--"

The flying knife hits the target accurately.

[Death-hunting soul! "Xiao Li Flying Knife" proficiency 6000]

His hand shook, and another flying knife appeared in his hand, like a magic trick.

…

[Martial Arts: "The Eye of Dismantling the Corpse" (Introduction)/; "The Art of Knife Sharpening" (Dacheng)/; "The Art of Knife Playing" (Perfection)/; "The Technique of Killing with One Sword" (Mastery)/; "The Art of Observing Qi" ( Beginner) 5500/; "Xiao Li Flying Knife" (Mastery)/; "Forbidden Movement Technique" (Beginner) 300/]

The buzzing of mosquitoes and the snoring of everyone could be heard in his ears, and Li Wuqi completely disappeared into the darkness, making no sound.

Under the night, a figure behaved sneakily.

Li Wuqi was watching with cold eyes on the tree, the flying knife in his hand ready to be released at any time.

The figure climbed in front of the car in the dark.

"Hey, with the ecstasy incense in hand, all the beauties in the world must surrender to this young master... Peony is really a natural beauty, with that proud figure, if I can get it, damn it! I'm willing to lose three years of my life... Hmm ...Although the paralytic Li Wuxin is a cripple, his appearance is first-class... Anyway, after this young master has used peony, he will reluctantly try it..."

Su Bailang wore a thick mask, took out a bamboo tube from his arms, and took out a bag of powder, poured the powder into the bamboo tube, and then took out the Huozhezi...

"call out--"

A flying knife pierced Su Bailang's palm, and the so-called ecstasy fragrance mixed with blood spurted out.

"ah!"

The screaming stopped abruptly.

Su Bailang's pupils jumped in horror.

Finished!

That feeling again!

It was as if the blood all over his body had solidified, and he couldn't move, and he couldn't even make a sound!

Could it be that I am really being haunted by an evil spirit?! Why does it have to be now?! Can’t I wait until I finish doing the right thing?!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! There was a sound of wind in my ears, and then a black shadow flashed before my eyes.

Su Bailang felt like he was being lifted up and moving quickly in the night.

"Help! This young master has been captured by ghosts! They are going to take me to a ghost cave and eat him! Is anyone here to save this young master! Help!"

He roared in his mind.

But he could only make a small, hoarse sound from his throat.

Li Wuqi threw him to the ground.

"The order is prohibited, explained."

Su Bailang suddenly fell to his knees, buried his head between his legs, and cried out: "Brother and sister! Grandpa and aunt! I don't know how I have offended you! I hope you will raise your hands and spare my life!"

My little brother is just dead, but not only does the family have a fortune, but there is also a father who has never been old, a mother who is still charming, and a sister who is as beautiful as a fairy! No matter what you want, I can give it to you! Just

Please let me go!"

Li Wuqi sneered: "If you don't do anything wrong in your life, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door in the middle of the night. If you are so guilty, it seems you have done a lot of wrong things."

"Yes, yes! Brother, did you teach me a lesson... eh?" Su Bailang nodded like he was pecking rice, but suddenly realized something was wrong, "This voice..."
To be continued...