I knocked on the door, but there was no answer.

"Xiao Shuang, I opened the door. ”

Still didn't answer, He Peng was a little anxious, and slammed the door, "Xiao Shuang! Xiao Shuang! Are you in there?"

There was still no movement, He Peng twisted the door lock like crazy, but although the hotel door was old, it was not so easy to unscrew it, He Peng took a few steps back and suddenly accelerated towards the door!

"He Peng, what are you doing!"

Liu Yishuang's voice suddenly sounded, so frightened that He Peng twisted his body and hit the wall next to the door, and suddenly the sky spun around, and it took a while to recover his strength, he was lying on the ground, and Liu Yishuang was pinching him.

"You...... You okay. He Peng's eyes rolled wildly in his sockets, his hand stretched out, and he didn't catch anything.

"Are you okay?" Liu Yishuang asked a little angrily, "Why did you hit my door?"

He Peng stood up leisurely and walked to his room, although he was still dizzy, he knew that this matter was not easy to explain, he wanted to be quiet.

Liu Yishuang hurriedly trotted to support him.

He Peng lay on his back on the bed and sighed and told the story again, Liu Yishuang giggled.

"Stupid pig, people went downstairs to buy shampoo, and the hotel is not good. ”

"Oh......" He Peng rubbed his forehead, "Tell me next time you go out." ”

"Well, I know, do you want to come when people want to take a bath?" asked Liu Yishuang provocatively.

"Ugh!"

Cluck...... The female goblin ran back to the room with a smile, leaving He Peng alone to be stupid.

According to the news found by Qianmen, the predecessor of Qibao Pavilion was a group of horse thieves on the grassland, after the liberation of the horse thieves were eliminated, the shopkeeper's family took the opportunity to launder their wealth, but Qianmen found that the treasure looted nearly a hundred years before the destruction of the horse thieves was buried, and the owner's family probably knew the location, so they have been in the store for decades, although they also collect some pawns, but in general, most of the collections in the store are stolen goods from horse thieves.

One of the reasons why it was very important for Killmen to settle in the grassland was that some people claimed to have one of the two holy daggers, and asked Killmen to come to the grassland to complete a thing.

Therefore, Qianmen deduced that one of the two holy relic daggers might have fallen into the hands of the Seven Treasure Pavilion.

Such a treasure naturally cannot be measured by money and things, He Peng and Liu Yishuang are not ready to buy it with money, fortunately, Qianmen found a weakness of the contemporary shopkeeper of Qibao Pavilion.

The owner of the shop, Ge Rile, has a son, father and son depend on each other, but seven years ago, his son Ge Mu fell off the horse, his cervical vertebrae was shattered and his nerves were paralyzed, and it is rumored that only a strange object in the world, 'Tai Sui', can make him stand up again.

'Tai Sui' is extremely rare, and it is rumored that the first emperor once sent people around to look for the elixir of immortality, looking for this 'Tai Sui', but the medicine has not been found, and the Qin Dynasty has died in the second generation.

And Qianmen happened to buy a piece of 'Tai Sui' from a lucky farmer not long ago, and Liu Yishuang's plan was to exchange 'Tai Sui' for a holy dagger.

He Peng also knew that this matter should not be rushed, and he could not be sure whether Gezhile really had a dagger in his hand, and even if there was really a Gezhile who did not take it out and exchange it for them, there was no better way, after all, if he was willing to give up even the life of his only son for the sake of the dagger, coercion and temptation would be useless.

Wait......

The only thing left now is to wait, waiting for Geril to take the bait.

So the next few days became Liu Yishuang's happy time, pulling He Peng to the street every day to play, shop, eat food, eat the most delicious grassland roasted whole sheep, the most handsome horse riding, Liu Yishuang even got a set of Mongolian traditional clothes, got a traditional jewelry, and got rid of a princess on the grassland.

He Peng couldn't help but be happy: "Alas, ancestor, you have returned to the Yuan Dynasty in this body, is it really good to dress like this every day to go shopping?"

Liu Yishuang said disdainfully: "Didn't you see that their eyes were straight when they looked at me, I want to be the princess of Huazheng in the desert, would you rather be a golden knife horse or go back to marry your Rong'er?"

The little eyes hooked He Peng, and He Peng fled.

After waiting for a few days, Geril did not come, and waited for a cook.

That day, He Peng was taking a bath and came out of the bathroom with a face towel, but he saw a king-sized fat man, with a face full of meat, carrying a bone-chopping kitchen knife, sitting in the rattan chair next to the coffee table, and the rattan chair looked like it was about to collapse at any time.

He Peng was immediately taken aback.

First, it is naked, this kind of appearance is really not suitable for meeting guests, and of course it is not suitable for fighting.

Second, how did he get in? The door was locked!

Three, the man stared at He Peng's fat somewhere, smiling gloomily, and the knife in his hand was still tossed and turned, as if he was chopping meat.

He Peng's first reaction was whether to shout for help! and felt that shouting for help at this time would be too low and too ambiguous, and in a daze, the man threw away the pants on the coffee table.

"Uh-huh, please put it on, you know, the fat man can't see his own when he is a little relieved, and when he looks at you, he can't help but want to cut it off. ”

He Peng put on his pants in a panic, he understood the fat man's words very well, after all, he used to be a fat man, and he still knew the embarrassment at some times.

"This ...... Friend, how did you get in, I remember I locked the door. He Peng tied the belt while asking the most curious question, with clothes to cover He Peng felt much better, although the other party was big enough and carried a heavy bone chopping knife in his hand, but He Peng was confident that he was more flexible than him, no matter how strong the sow was, she couldn't catch the rabbit.

"Oh, from here. The knife in the fat man's hand flipped over, and the tip of the knife pointed at the window.

The windows of the hotel are very large, but each window is not big, fifty centimeters wide, but this fat man is eighty centimeters even if he is on his belly, He Peng stared in disbelief, looked at the fat man and then looked at the window.

And the window is facing the street, and it is the fifth floor, with the huge figure of a fat man climbing up from the first floor with a bone chopping knife in broad daylight, regardless of whether those old pipes can withstand his weight, it is too sensational for him to climb up like this, didn't it cause onlookers, and no one called the police?

The fat man seemed to understand He Peng's vision, it was a distrust of a fat man! He seemed to be a little angry, and grabbed the down jacket on the coffee table and threw it over.

Bang! smashed on He Peng's chest, although it was a down jacket, it also hurt.

"Put it on, cover your little ribs, I don't look good. The fat man said with a frown.

He Peng smiled bitterly, his figure was perfect, his shoulders and waist formed an inverted triangle, his muscles were streamlined, his abdomen was a twelve-pack abs, and there was a mermaid line, which turned out to be small ribs in his eyes.

But Gakuda was not angry, but a little happy.

Why, I'm anxious to wait for the past two days, someone takes the initiative to come to the door, no matter why he came, it's a breakthrough.

Wearing a down jacket with cooperation, He Peng asked: "You climb up from below, don't be afraid that someone will call the police." ”

The fat man moved his ass impatiently, the rattan chair snorted in pain, and the fat man leaned over and asked strangely: "You are also very strange, why aren't you worried about what I am doing?"

He Peng smiled, dried his hair with a towel, and said, "What are you doing anyway, you will tell me, I'm just curious, aren't you really worried that someone will call the police when you climb up from below?"

The fat man blew in discouragement, and his big face shook a few times.

"I flew down from above. As he spoke, he gestured with his hand in a top-down arc, "There were no pedestrians on the road at that time, and the speed was very fast, you know? ”

The hotel where He Peng lives has a total of six floors, his room is on the fifth floor, and the top floor is generally more than half a meter high, and there is a distance of more than six meters from the top of the building to here.

"Fly down!" He Peng glared at his figure again, his face in disbelief.

The fat man hated this kind of look very much, and muttered a national scolding in his mouth: "Lao Tzu can do light work!"

"Light work!" He Peng was surprised and amused, and the corners of his mouth opened unconsciously.

"Don't laugh!" the fat man slapped the coffee table with the back of his knife in annoyance, making a clanging sound.

"You're so strange, aren't you afraid?"

He Peng still couldn't help laughing, "Haha, what am I afraid of with your kind eyebrows?"

He Peng has seen a lot of murderers these days, perverted scientists, half-human, half-beast monsters, manic killer monkeys, vicious spider girls and murderous butchers.

The appearance of the fat man is similar to that of Maitreya Buddha, although the bone chopping knife in his hand is a bit bluffing, but it also depends on who is in his hands, will the really wicked person talk nonsense to him like this?

The fat man angrily put the knife on the coffee table. Stop talking.

He Peng walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed opposite.

"So that was the same person three days ago as you?"

The fat man nodded.

"Oh, now tell me your purpose, I'll listen to it. ”

The fat man rubbed his face with his fat hands, squeezed his facial features together, and then let go, as if adjusting his emotions.

"I'm here for the knife. After the fat man finished speaking, he stared at He Peng with a pair of small round eyes, according to his judgment, He Peng should have asked curiously what kind of knife it was, but He Peng didn't speak, and he looked like he was listening carefully.

The fat man blinked in frustration and continued, "That knife, you know, is the knife you want?"

"Oh, I don't know. ”

"Aren't you also for the knife?"

"Yes, but I don't know what the knife is, what it's called, and where it is. ”

The fat man smiled triumphantly, his eyes were gone with a smile, and he said, "I know." ”

"Oh, so what. ”

The fat man was very unhappy about He Peng's non-cooperation.

"Well, you win, I'm telling you, that knife is so long. He gestured with his two hands, "One foot and three inches, with a wooden handle, one and a half inches wide, with a double-edged pointed end, it is okay to say that it is a sword, but it is a knife, and its name is Killing Knife, and it is one of our sacred relics." ”