in the edge

Chapter 21

In Du Chengfeng's eyes, Yang Sanlang was probably just like Qin Wuyang.

In the story of Jing Ke's assassination of Qin, the Qin Wuyang who followed Jing Ke was said to have killed someone in his teens, and he was quite famous in the local area - this is quite similar to Yang Sanlang, and this Yang Sanlang is also Because he dared to kill people and was so brave and ruthless, he gained a good reputation near Yangjiabao.

Once upon a time, when he first came to Yangjiabao, he, as a refugee, needed to look up to such a person. Even most of the time, he couldn't even meet a "hero" like Yang Sanlang. That is, when the barbarians came to fight, and when he was pulled out to be a strong man, he could see Yang Sanlang in the crowd, and see the heroic posture of the other party leading the entire team.

However, in just one night, Du Chengfeng already knew that the so-called "one hero" was just a mortal after all.

Compared with that big name, the real Yang Sanlang is far less heroic. This person will lose his mind because of anger, and panic because of fear. When facing death, this person doesn't take life seriously The ruthless person will also collapse on the ground, pouring out shit and urine.

The so-called heroes, after all, are just like that.

If it were in the past, Du Chengfeng might still take Yang Sanlang seriously, but now, his opponent is He Xiqing from Mobei, a humanoid monster who can kill giant bears in his teens.

"Get out of the way."

Grabbing Yang Sanlang's shoulder, Du Chengfeng raised his hand and threw him to the side of the road. Then he parked the cart at the door and started unloading.

As for Yang Sanlang's appeal, he ignored it. Once the knife was in his hands, it would be his. This knife is his most powerful combat power now, and it is also the most important trump card when he faces He Xiqing. It was one of the mental damage fees paid to him by the Yang family in order to quell the previous enmity.

Furthermore, the Yang family has no objections to this matter, so who does Yang Sanlang matter?
But just as Du Chengfeng unloaded some quilts from the car and began to carry them into the house, something at his feet made him frown.

It was that heavy sword.

"Huh?"

Only now did Du Chengfeng recall that Yang Sanlang didn't come here to kowtow in the first place, he was clearly here to steal the knife, but this big knife killed more than two hundred barbarians in a row before, and its fierce aura has long been stronger In the past, Yang Sanlang couldn't even pick it up, he might collapse on the ground as soon as he touched it.

That's why Yang Sanlang knelt down on the ground and begged when he saw that the theft was unsuccessful.

"This……"

Du Chengfeng was speechless for a long time.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people. For the sake of being a human being, Du Chengfeng can only say that he has never seen such an outrageous person in his two lifetimes.

"You are really looking for death..."

Du Chengfeng rushed out with a big knife.

"Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you!"

"Come! Kill me!"

Seeing Du Chengfeng getting closer, Yang Sanlang was not surprised but delighted.

"Kill me! Since I can't get back the ancestral sword, I will accept it in the hands of the dead man!"

"Okay! You brought it on yourself!"

As he spoke, Du Chengfeng raised his sword high.

But at this moment, Du Chengfeng suddenly smelled something.

Looking down, Du Chengfeng's face immediately turned dark.I saw that although Yang Sanlang spoke hard, his whole body was already curled up on the ground, and the hem of his clothes was already wet by some kind of light yellow water stain, and he could even smell a latrine.

This time, not only him, but even the knife in his hand didn't want to cut it.

Mainly because it's dirty.

The probe grabbed Yang Sanlang's shoulder, Du Chengfeng threw it into the darkness far away, then found a shovel from the cart, and shoveled the piece of land where Yang Sanlang was sitting on just now, Then he turned around in the car for a while, found a few bottles of bad wine and poured them on the ground, until he confirmed that there was only the smell of wine left at the entrance of the small courtyard, he was relieved.

But that's not the end yet, back in the yard, Du Chengfeng found the unlucky scimitar from the weapon pile, and threw it far away over the wall.

Feeling the long-lost peace in his heart, Du Chengfeng finally confirmed that there was no problem.

No wonder he can't do anything today, and he hasn't encountered any good things. It seems that some fierce weapons really can't be kept-although theoretically, he still believes in science, but now these weapons and weapons have been put away. Now that it is in front of you, the facts that are right in front of you are obviously more scientific.

So the fact that he is bleeding out from all over his body must be part of science.

"You started too, right?"

Thinking of the story about the kitchen knife that Carpenter Li had told before, Du Chengfeng opened his clothes directly.

Sure enough, among the large pockets of short knives inside, a blood-stained kitchen knife was bubbling blood, like a fountain.

"be honest."

Looking up at the moonlight, Du Chengfeng took the kitchen knife out of his arms and prepared to polish it while he was still sleepy.

However, what Du Chengfeng didn't expect was that even though the knife had fallen into his hand, the hallucination of bleeding still hadn't stopped.

In just a moment, Du Chengfeng's right hand was completely wet with blood, sticky, and even dripped all the way, staining his clothes red.

"Huh? I gave you a face?"

Seeing that the illusion of blood hadn't disappeared, Du Chengfeng simply picked up the thick knife in his hand.

In an instant, all the blood stains disappeared.

Only the old kitchen knife was left lying in Du Chengfeng's hand, still trembling.

"It will be over sooner rather than later."

Seeing that the hallucination disappeared, Du Chengfeng was no longer prepared to use the kitchen knife.

The whetstone was taken out, and Du Chengfeng also sat on the bench made by Carpenter Li. After soaking the stone in cold water, Du Chengfeng picked up the kitchen knife and began to sharpen it under the moonlight.

Every inch of rust is a trace left by the years, and every bit of blood is the past experience of this knife.

In the process of carefully polishing the kitchen knife, Du Chengfeng gradually felt the experience of this kitchen knife.

He saw blood, a lot of blood.

Obviously, in his perception, the evil spirit on this kitchen knife is actually not much, but after deep grinding, the pungent blood is so deep that even Du Chengfeng, who killed more than two hundred people with his own hands, couldn't help it. Frown for it.

Fortunately, as Du Chengfeng continued to grind, he finally felt the memory hidden under the deep blood scab.

Contrary to Du Chengfeng's expectation, the original owner of this knife was actually a woman.

And also a beautiful woman.

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