Chapter 557-Wu Zhi's New Knife, Refined Fish Bones

ove would get even with him and wander around the rivers and lakes. In the end, because of a conflict between selling knives and people, Yang Zhi accidentally killed a man and stabbed and banished the..."this Wuzhi is too wild!" He was faced with a disciple of Dangwu Zongyuan, a magnificent martial arts leader! "

" if Childe Tsai hadn't killed him, he would have been grateful, but he dared to say crazy things! "

Zhao Kui originally wanted to say so much, but Tsai Kui took the initiative to say so at this moment.

"official family, if it is an ordinary competition in the ring, you can do so far."

"but this is about the honor of both of us and the happiness of the princess, so I suggest that you have no scruples!"

Tsai Ching's voice fell, but Tsai Jing, who is usually relatively low-key, uttered a drink in a low voice at this moment: "the choice of a horse is very careful, the winner is successful, and the loser is irrevocable. There are no scruples."

when Zhao Jie saw what Cai Jingdu said, he immediately nodded: "well, Wu Zhuangyuan's confidence is naturally lucky for me in the Song Dynasty!"

Zhao Kui's choice for a horse already favored Tsai Kui, but now it can be said that his balance is completely skewed towards Tsai Kui.

it seems that Wuzhi is already a dead man in the eyes of Zhao Jie.

for the emperor's attitude, Wu Zhi did not have the slightest negative emotion, a faint smile: "the micro minister agrees with Wu Zhuangyuan's view and has no scruples."

A group of ministers next to Cai Jing also agreed.

Zhao Jie has always heard a lot of negative news about Wuzhi in his ears these days.

although he has had a lot of fun in Ruyan recently, while playing with women, he often thinks of the three beautiful wives and concubines in Wuzhi's family.

especially Pan Jinlian.

Pan Jinlian's mother used to be Zhao's biggest sexual fantasy.

her mother died, and God sent Pan Jinlian to him for nothing.

the flame in Zhao Jie's heart was ignited again, and he longed for Wu Zhi's early death.

Zhao Jie nodded slightly: "in that case, there are no scruples about this competition, and you two can do your best!"

Zhao Huan's voice fell, and Cai Han looked at Wu Zhi with a smile on her face.

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he said: "Wuzhi, official golden words, now it's too late to regret."

Wu Zhi didn't take the lead in responding. Tsai Chi just grabbed the strength of the wooden box in his hand, slightly aggravating it.

only listen to the sound of "kakaka", and the wooden box is constantly shattering under the blessing of Wuzhili.

finally, Wuzhi seems to have caught something, and an extremely fierce real qi emerges from Wuzhi's body immediately!

this hot breath burns the wooden box in Wu Zhi's hand while stewing.

at this moment, there was an uproar around!

when Tsai Huan saw this, her smile remained the same. Even revealed a contempt: "carving small tricks, but also dare to play tricks"

Wuzhi's hand waved gently in the air, and the wind blew everywhere!

the strong airflow quickly dispersed the fly ash, and then people only saw Wu Zhi holding a white knife in his hand!

this knife is different, even unique!

it does not have any carving, the whole appears simple and unadorned, even on the hilt without the slightest decoration, naturally natural.

as a participant in casting the knife, Zheng Juzhong knew that the reason why the knife was so simple and unadorned was that it could not be carved at all.

Last night, during the final carving of the knife, dozens of craftsmen broke hundreds of iron awls in succession, and there was no way to carve any ornamentation on the handle of the knife.

the hardness of this knife has far exceeded the understanding of craftsmen.

in the end, according to Wuzhi, the breeze blows the hills and the moon shines on the river, leaving it simple and unadorned!

in Wu Zhi's view, Dao is not an ornament, but is used to make a fuss.

now, Wu Zhi is holding a knife in his hand.

Tsai Kai instinctively resisted the moment she saw the knife.him in his heart. Although he was extremely urgent, his face was as insipid as ever.he asked in a dignified voice, "what are you waiting for"Pan Jinlian dare not say, after all, this is a palace, and...