"You are a man from the Central Plains! Shameless!" Boris shouted angrily, holding up her sword, trying to get close to Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Fei laughed and said, "You're in a daze on the battlefield, but you come to blame your opponent?" While speaking, Zhang Fei's Chinese cabbage knife was so sharp that Paris, who had not had time to react, was stabbed. She quickly saved herself and waved her sword to cut again. Then she cut the Chinese cabbage knife eight times, but it didn't hurt the ordinary strange weapon.
Passi was so embarrassed that she couldn't believe that she couldn't gain any advantage in this strong man's hand. She shouted angrily, "What's this saber? How can it block my Holy Sword of Light?"
"Pig-killing knife!" Zhang Fei's men cut mercilessly, "It specializes in killing
