Chapter 297

Many people have heard of the famous general Mo ye, but they don't know how they were forged.

In the world, there are seven Mo Dao named Kunlun. Similarly, no one knows its forging technology.

Fangyuan once had such a knife.

When Kunlun swings, he can easily cut off the barrel of the AK-47, just like cutting tofu.

Seven such strange knives were handed over to seven people by an old man.

And set rules for them: Kunlun, don't pass.

The name of Mo Dao is Kunlun. Kunlun doesn't pass.

This is why Chen Duanyu and Qin Jiehua didn't bring Kunlun when they went to tahiko.

Fang Yuan doesn't care.

Because the Kunlun that belongs to him has been outside the pass all these years, in the hands of a man named Kunlun.

Some people only know that there is a strange knife called Kunlun in Kunlun, and who knows that the name of Kunlun is based on this strange knife?

Kunlun didn't leave the customs. The old man set the rules for the seven of them.

Fang Yuan thought he would stick to this rule all his life.

But even he didn't expect that he would become the person who broke the rules - no matter what reason he had to break the old man's rules, night soul searching, Chen Duanyu and Qin picking flowers, the three might not blame him.

But there is a man who is always looking for him to pay for breaking the rules.

I won't kill him. I'll cut off one of his arms.

Right arm.

Without the radius of the right arm, it will no longer be a saint robber, let alone a ghost among the seven killers.

Fangyuan doesn't care about stealing saints now, let alone the name of ghost hand, which once made him proud. He only cares about his right arm and can't be cut off.

Even this man is known as tieliao, the magic hand with the highest melee fighting ability in the seven killing hands.

In fact, only the magic hand tieliao has always been looking for a radius.

At three in the morning, tieliao came.

Without any greeting, no bullshit, and no sense of shame to sneak into Fangyuan behind his back -- he just wanted Fangyuan's right arm to safeguard the dignity of the old man.

As for afterwards, will he break his right arm to explain the oath made by the seven brothers that year? This is what will be said later.

The blade flashed out of date, waved the remnants of the cold moon layers by layers, and cut diagonally to the right arm around with a dreamlike speed.

With his back to the surrounding area of tieliao, his feet drooping on the beacon tower were very. He knocked the beacon tower suddenly, just like a diver, his head and feet went straight into the valley tens of meters deep under his feet.

In addition to this method, he had no other reaction and could escape the sneak attack of tieliao.

After a knife cut into the air, there was no surprise or hesitation on tieliao's cold face in the cold moonlight. Just like the homing crow, he followed and threw himself into the valley.

He has been chasing around for years.

It's not easy to meet him today, so there's no reason to let him go.

Even the old man can't persuade him to stop.

The only way Fangyuan can keep his right arm is to kill him.

But in the world, who can kill tieliao when he fights alone?

Especially when his Kunlun came out of the scabbard.

Fang Yuan never thought that one day he could kill tieliao, especially when he was unarmed.

So he can only escape.

Desperate escape -- tieliao is like a crazy dog that never makes sense. He is definitely the one Mr. Fang avoids.

Anyone who falls heavily on the branch of the maple tree in the valley from the beacon tower up to tens of meters will not feel good, especially the proud little white face is scratched by the branch.

"Special, iron, don't make me angry!"

Breaking a thick branch at the mouth of a tea cup, it landed on the ground again. It was black in front of the pain, but Venus didn't dare to have the slightest stagnation. It bounced up immediately, and ran out of seven or eight meters like a rabbit in the sound of scolding.

He didn't have to look at it at all. He knew that the mad dog would jump down from the beacon tower and follow him.

Facts have proved that Mr. Fang's judgment is quite correct. Just before the curse, tie Liao has fallen heavily where he just fell.

The mad dog must have been thrown so that his internal organs were displaced and he was almost vomiting blood -- however, it would not stop him from jumping up and continuing to pursue Mr. Fang with a knife.

Fang Yuan couldn't stop swearing and scolded the ancestors of the 18th generation of tieliao.

Tieliao didn't scold back.

He is definitely a realist. He knows that swearing will waste his strength, but being scolded will not cause any damage. Therefore, he might as well save his strength and seal the swearing guy's mouth with a stranger's knife.

Sure enough, when tieliao's Kunlun Mo Dao wiped Fang Yuan's right arm, Mr. Fang closed his mouth.

He must cherish any strength before he can make the best of his "evasion" and avoid this mad dog.

When he can't hide, he can only roar and turn around, like a madman, and launch a counterattack against the mad dog with the way of losing both sides.

Tieliao doesn't care about losing both sides, but prefers it.

When the clothes were almost cut to pieces and the right arm was badly cut three times, Fang Yuan knew that he was wrong again. He could only use more agile evasion to avoid the light of the knife that seemed to break the whole world and continue to run in a panic.