This killer is too stable

Decent school is the poor clang of the Baidao sect, and Zhang San's master left only two things for Zhang San's master.

One is the fake fairy art "Da Dao Tian Ge Jue" that Zhang San has practiced for 20 years without success, and there is a black blade.

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Heishanke leaped high and made a tiger bite!

Zhang Santie's cloth shirt was torn, blood spewed out of his mouth, his internal energy was in turmoil, it was too late to escape, but at this moment he could not allow any hesitation.

Zhang San took out the black blade from his sleeve.

The whole body is pitch black, as thin as a cicada's wing, but only the length of a finger.

With this length, I can't even hold it, I can only use my index finger and thumb to pinch the upper and lower sides of the knife.

Zhang San recalled the wound on Xiu Wangchou's chest.

Judging from Heishanke's state at the moment, the posture of raising the knife, and the signs that the knife seems to be coming straight to his chest...

If it is said that the one who slashes to death and forgets his hatred is the strongest knife of Heishanke.

So now that Heishan Ke is dying, and his sword is probably his strongest sword.

The next moment, the black heavy knife has come to the front.

Zhang San knelt down on one knee and swung his knife.

A night knife! !

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Boom!

The blade of the black heavy knife fell to the ground.

The treasure of the dark building is also a well-known famous sword "Kuang" in the Jianghu, so it was cut into two halves.

Heishanke landed on the ground behind Zhang San, and took two staggering steps forward. The poison of Heihua and Birth Pill completely broke out, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

But he didn't understand why he couldn't kill the opponent with the famous sword in his hand and his skill of reaching the sky level in an instant, even the sword in his hand was cut in half by the opponent.

"Since you have such power, why bother to do such cumbersome things as poisoning?" Heishanke asked.

Zhang San stood up with the other foot, turned his back to Heishanke, and said, "It's not skill, it's just that this knife is too sharp."

"Sharp?" Heishanke wondered.

What are you kidding?How could there be such a sharp knife in the world?

So Heishanke tried his best to look back, only to see that the man behind him was really holding an extremely thin black blade in his hand.

It's so short?

Doesn't even have a handle?

Such a knife cut open my 'crazy' in an instant.

This world is too strange.

Zhang San turned around and realized that it was impossible for Heishanke to stand up again, so he said, "My slack at the last moment gave you a chance, thank you for letting me learn, and I will never make such a mistake again. Actually You can kill me, but it's a pity that your last knife was the one used to kill Huu Wangvenge."

Heishanke tilted his head and asked, "So what?"

Zhang San said, "As you can see, this blade is too thin and too short to even hold it. You can only hold it and fight with others. A little bit of strength error and a little bit of angle deviation are the key to defeating the opponent. Before, I might cut my own finger first. So in the past three days, apart from poisoning, I have been studying the knife on Xiu Wangchou's chest."

Heishanke, one of the strongest swordsman below the upper heaven rank in Jianghu, immediately understood how Zhang San did it.

Zhang San, who has studied various martial arts for 20 years, used the body of Xiu Wangchou to touch the "tiger bite" of Heishanke seven or eight times, and then at the last moment of life and death, he swung the most precise knife.

The right strength, the right angle, with the sharpest knife, unstoppable swing...

This is Zhang San's only offensive move, and it is called 'a small night knife', which is the same as the name of the black blade in his hand.

This is a shot that must be won.

Whether one's own hand is cut first or the opponent's life is killed first determines the outcome of "A Little Night Knife", but it can only be the accuracy and strength.

"What if, for the last knife, I didn't use the tiger's bite?"

"The result... I don't know."

Zhang San silently walked up to Heishan Ke, held his throat with a small night knife, and said indifferently, "It seems that the story and the reality are indeed the opposite. You know, let me introduce myself again."

"My name is Zhang San, and Black Eagle, the number one killer on the list, is me."

"Martial arts are iron cloth shirts, and light arts are called white crane flying."

"The trick is, a small night knife."

With a night knife, swing a night knife.

Unable to believe that he would be killed by the killer, Heishan Ke cut his throat by Zhang San and died.

Although even if nothing is done, the death of the black mountain guest is just a matter of breath.But Zhang San still chose the safest way.

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It's dawn, the morning light is shining, and it's bright!

The door of the county government was tightly closed, and the killers of the eight dark buildings and Lin Nu slowly woke up from it.

Very weak, the whole body is sore and limp, and the internal force in the dantian seems to have disappeared.

This is the first feeling of the nine people who woke up, followed by a burst of panic. For warriors, there is nothing more terrifying than losing their internal strength.

"Looks like everyone is awake."

Before the closed door, a man in white smiled at everyone.

The first reaction of the nine people when they saw Zhang San was to be at a loss, especially the eight hidden killers. Except for the three blind ones, the other five were wondering where their hall master Heishanke had gone.

However, when they noticed the corpse under the steps by the gate, everyone was stunned.

The second killer on the ground list, 'Heishanke', is actually dead! !

"They are all smart people. I think you guys already understand the current situation." Zhang San's words were very relaxed and casual.

After killing Heishanke, he put an excessive dose of Huagong powder on everyone, not to mention the lower level of the earth, even the upper level, and they couldn't raise much internal energy within ten hours.

"You...what do you want!" Among the group of people, Lin Nu was the only one who hadn't completely panicked yet.

Holding the sword of Xiu Wangchou in his hand, Zhang San walked up to the stone steps in front of the gate, smashed the sword towards the stone steps, and the scabbard broke through the stone steps and plunged into the ground.

Zhang San smiled and said to everyone, "I don't want to do anything, I just want to play a game with everyone, a killing game."

Hearing this, he was shocked and angry, and Lin Nu, who understood the other party's intentions in his heart, immediately roared, "Everyone, don't believe him, even if you win, you will definitely..."

Lin Nu is still thinking about provoking the other eight assassins from the hidden building to make a final resistance.

However, Zhang San only said one sentence, "Boss Lin, if you don't want to play, I can send you on the road first, but please don't try to incite others to fight. The one who can make the rules of the game is the one with the knife in his hand."

Zhang San revealed the 'a small night knife' in his hand.

The body of the black mountain man is not cold yet.

Lin Nu didn't dare to speak anymore, the other eight killers knew better what kind of terrifying person would be able to kill Heishanke, and with the loss of all internal strength, how dare they say anything else.

"Very good." Zhang San smiled.

Then Zhang San began to explain the rules, "I remember Gangzhu Lin, your game is...one game, only one can live, right?"

All eyes were on Lin Nu.

His gaze was cut on his body like a sword, Lin Nu was terrified, but he dared not answer, "Yes... yes."

Zhang San laughed and said, "Very well, I am more humane than Gang Leader Lin, how about this, there are nine people in total, you play the game eight times, and whoever loses the worst in each game will die. When there is only one person left in the county office, that person is the last survivor."

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