Chapter 41： Knife out! Tsing Yi white noodles!

Chapter 41 The knife falls! Tsing Yi white noodles!

None of the three had any good intentions. These three made it clear that they wanted to rob Su Changkong, and they had been eyeing Su Changkong for a long time.

"Free stuff? I don't like fighting with people in my life, so I can only give you free things... Hit the road!"

Su Changkong was expressionless, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Want to do it? I'm a half-step high inside the majestic realm..."

The man with the horse face mask sensed the killing intent revealed by Su Changkong, he snorted coldly, he had been prepared for Su Changkong's sudden action, but his pupils shrank suddenly.

Su Changkong pressed his palm on the hilt of the knife, and the aura of the whole person changed suddenly. Originally, his aura was restrained, but now it is like a sharp blade unsheathed!

"Boom!"

In the sound of the friction between the blade and the scabbard, the iron-chopping knife seemed to be a silver crescent, and it disappeared in a flash.

"Block!"

The man with the horse face mask was horrified. Although he had been prepared for Su Changkong's actions, his nerves and body couldn't react at all. This was a knife far beyond his ability to deal with it, so he could only be slaughtered by the neck, without any resistance. room for coping!

"Shut!"

A head overturned and fell to the ground. Blood gushed from the broken neck and splashed onto the branches of the big tree beside it, pattering like rain and wind!

"how can that be?"

The headless corpse of the man in the horse-face mask fell softly to the ground, and the two men in the cow-face mask stared blankly at the corpse that fell on the ground.

This man with a horse face mask has reached the power refining realm for many years, and is not far from entering the inner strength realm. He is a good player who can defeat many enemies with one shot, but if he is prepared, he can't even dodge Su Changkong's sword?

The two of them were stunned and horrified, but Su Changkong didn't stop for the slightest bit, his figure flashed, and he approached the black-faced masked man on the right. !

"Get out of the way!"

The black-faced masked man was in a panic, and hurriedly spread out his movements to escape, but his speed was as slow as a snail compared to Su Changkong in the Divine Power Realm.

"Pfft!"

Clean and neat, like cutting off a green onion with a sharp blade, the black-faced masked man followed in the footsteps of his companions, and before he could scream, his head fell to the ground, his body fell softly, and the spilled blood stained the ground red.

Iron-cutting sword technique, after incorporating the waist strike style, its power has risen to a higher level. Facing these few warriors who are not in the power-refining realm, it is no different from chopping melons and vegetables!

Su Changkong looked at the only surviving man with a horse face mask. He didn't say a word, but the man with a horse face mask trembled, and the pungent smell of blood made his heart beat like a drum!

Escape...must be death!

"Puff!"

The cow-face mask man's legs softened, and he actually knelt on the ground. He cried and begged with snot and tears: "Don't... don't kill me... I'm obsessed! Spare my life... I'm willing to do anything. Do!"

Su Changkong was slightly surprised that this bull-faced masked man was a warrior who was in a rare situation for him, and immediately gave up his dignity and knelt down to beg for mercy.

Su Changkong ignored the cow-face masked man kneeling on the ground. He turned his head slightly and said indifferently, "Have you seen enough?"

"Good swordsmanship! Not bad!"

A voice of admiration sounded, and behind a big tree, a tall figure appeared. He was wearing Tsing Yi and wore a pale mask with no pattern on his face.

"This person... extraordinary, until I started to kill, he had a slight fluctuation in his breath, and I felt it!"

Su Changkong was secretly amazed, this man with a white face and mask in Tsing Yi was by no means an ordinary warrior. With Su Changkong's five keen senses, he didn't notice his whereabouts at first.

"Any advice?"

Vigilant in his heart, Su Changkong asked calmly on the surface.

"I'm very interested in the crossbow you sell, but I don't know the quality."

The masked man in blue said, he came for the crossbow that Su Changkong sold.

In the ghost city, the white-faced masked man didn't come to ask Su Changkong's price of the crossbow at first, until Su Changkong left, he quietly followed. Killing two experts in the Refinement Realm in a row is a bit apprehensive!

"Are you buying a crossbow? It's easy to say!"

Su Changkong heard the other party's purpose, and his heart moved. He had been busy all night, and was unable to sell the crossbow because of being targeted by these three warriors. Now someone asks him, of course he is happy.

"Give you three breaths to escape!"

Su Changkong looked at the bull-faced masked man who was kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to move, there was no wavering in his tone.

The cow-face mask man trembled and realized something, but he gritted his teeth fiercely, knowing that this was his only chance to escape, he quickly got up from the ground, exerted strength on his legs, and instantly jumped out a distance of nearly 10 feet, facing the opposite direction. flee in the direction.

The bull-face masked man is also a martial artist who has been in the power refining realm for many years. His speed has reached the peak of ordinary people. After two or three breaths, he has already escaped a dozen feet away.

At this time, Su Changkong had already taken out a crossbow, the arrow had been wound, aimed at the man in the mask with a horse face fleeing in the distance, and pulled the trigger. Su Changkong's five senses were keen, and everything in his eyes seemed to be in slow motion. like!

"Peng!"

In the sound of the machine, the crossbow string rebounded, and the arrow was pushed by a strong kinetic energy, tearing the air, and blasting out at a speed of nearly 100 meters per second!

"Pfft!"

The man in the cow-face mask who escaped more than ten feet away felt a pain in the back of his neck, and the arrow came in the blink of an eye, pierced through the back of his neck, and pierced through his throat.

The cow-face mask man's eyes were full of pain and unwillingness, he ran a few steps forward with inertia, and fell to the ground weakly.

"Okay! The power of this crossbow is quite good. Although it is not as good as a longbow, it is easier to use and easy to use!"

The white-faced masked man in blue sighed in admiration.

Bows and arrows depend on the basic skills of the user. If the arm strength is amazing and the archery masters use bows and arrows, of course, the lethality is extremely terrifying, and the upper limit is extremely high, but if it is an untrained ordinary person, even the bowstring is not enough. May not be able to fill.

And the crossbow arrow is a child or teenager, as long as he knows how to aim and pull the trigger, he can play an amazing threat!

"How? Do you want to buy it?"

Su Changkong looked at the man in Tsing Yi and asked.

If this man in Tsing Yi didn’t want to buy a crossbow, it means that he followed up with pure ill intentions and ulterior motives!

"Buy! I want it all!"

The man in Tsing Yi said without hesitation.

"Buy all?"

When Su Changkong heard the words, he was instantly overjoyed, one hand was 80 taels, and three hands would be 240 taels!

"But I have a request." The man in Tsing Yi changed the conversation.

Su Changkong didn't say anything and listened to the man in Tsing Yi.

The man in Tsing Yi said solemnly, "If you still want to sell crossbows in the future, you can sell them to me. I am willing to buy them for 100 taels of silver!"

Su Changkong was taken aback by the words of the man in Tsing Yi.

The man in Tsing Yi took the initiative to raise the price, and in exchange, all the crossbows sold by Su Changkong needed to be sold to him!

(end of this chapter)