89.Chapter 89

Ye Xiong shook his head, he had only heard that the Cold Ink Dagger was the inheritance of the Dragon Soul, but he had never seen it, and he didn't know its origin. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Leng Mo, formerly known as Dragon Scales, is said to have been cast by the famous swordsmith Ou Yezi during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. After casting, it was used as a torture instrument for Ling Chi to die in the palace. After decades of torture career, the dagger was stained with blood and gathered countless grievances, so the dagger was as cold as ice. ”

"The dragon scale dagger, after several generations of inheritance, the person who got it did not end well. So there is a rumor among the people that this dagger is a bad thing, and whoever gets it will become an evil demon and an evil soldier. ”

"Back then, the third leader accidentally got this thing, and instead of collecting it, he designated it as the inheritance of the dragon soul. The third chief said that there is no distinction between good and evil in the dagger, and the person who uses it is upright, and the dagger is a divine soldier who upholds justice, and the evil that is used is an evil soldier. ”

Ye Xiong stared blankly at the dagger on the ground, still shocked by the feeling at the moment when he held the knife just now.

At that moment, it was as if there was an endless amount of resentment, through the cold dagger, all the way into his heart, as if he couldn't hold it at all.

I don't believe I'm going to be able to control you.

Ye Xiong held the dagger again.

A cold and cold feeling that rushes straight to the soul, a thousand feelings, indescribable, but there is endless fear.

The cold ink buzzed and trembled, as if it was about to come out of his palm.

In Ye Xiong's body, the dragon spin internal power was exerted, and the five fingers were like iron clamps, holding the dagger tightly, withstanding the impact of the dagger.

I don't know how much passed, but the dagger finally didn't move, and obediently held it in Ye Xiong's hand.

At this time, Ye Xiong was already sweating profusely.

Long Tianya was very surprised, as if he didn't expect that Ye Xiong could conquer the Cold Ink Dagger so quickly, with an unexpected expression on his face.

Ye Xiong pulled out a piece of hair, blew off the blade, and the hair was broken in two, which was actually a sharp weapon for blowing hair and breaking hair.

He likes the ink soldier he is using now, and this cold ink makes him love it even more.

"Do you know why I gave you cold ink?" Long Tianya asked suddenly.

"Could it be that the person who is going to take over the dragon soul makes you not believe it?" Ye Xiong replied.

"That's just one thing, and there's another aspect, because I think you're a lot like this dagger. ”

"What do you mean?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.

"You'll know later. After Long Tianya finished speaking, he waved his hand and said: "Now in the dragon soul, except for three people, no one knows that you are still alive, the three people who brought you just now are also my cronies, I don't know who you are, I hope you will do it well in the future, go back!"

After Long Tianya finished speaking, he waved his hand to let Ye Xiong leave, and then walked to the window and stood by himself, looking at the world of flowers and plants blooming outside.

"It's time for me to enjoy Qingfu. Long Tianya muttered.

When he returned the same way, when he reached the provincial bus station, the three men threw him to the side of the road and drove away.

Ye Xiong stood on the side of the road, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

From Long Tianya's words, he knew that he was completely free, and the organization would not look for him again, he should be happy, but why, he had no bottom in his heart!

Ye Xiong touched the cold ink dagger through his clothes, and suddenly his mind lit up.

"Grass, Lao Tzu is on this old immortal. ”

As the inheritance of the dragon soul, the new leader will definitely ask Long Tianya to retrieve it, if he knows that he has taken it, wouldn't it be very troublesome?

This dagger is a hot hand!

Unexpectedly, this guy, before he retired, put himself together.

The corners of Ye Xiong's mouth twitched, and he walked towards the bus station, he decided that from now on, he would never use the cold ink dagger until he was forced to do so, so as not to cause trouble.

The provincial bus station is crowded with people, coming and going from the south to the north, and the personnel are complex.

Ye Xiong was about to go to the station to take a ride, but found that he didn't have any money with him, and his mobile phone and wallet were confiscated by the police before being escorted to the provincial capital, which means that now he has no money to buy a ticket.

It was getting late, and it was almost time for the last train.

Ye Xiong shrugged his shoulders, very helpless, it seemed that he had to be a gentleman on the beam again.

After sneaking around the square, Ye Xiong spotted a shy nouveau riche, stole his wallet, took out a few bosses, and stuffed them in again.

The whole process is unaware.

Finally, I waited for the car and got in the car.

Ye Xiong was full of hope, wanting to see if he could sit next to a beautiful beauty and have a snowy encounter, who knew that the beauty was waiting, but it was a little beauty about five years old with pigtails in a ponytail.

It's so small, how long will it take to eat!

Evil, Ye Xiongfa felt that he was evil again.

"Uncle, you sat in my seat. The little girl held the ticket in her hand and said seriously.

"Little sister, it's a night bus now, and there are many seats on the bus, just sit casually. Ye Xiong pointed to the empty position next to him and said with a smile.

"No, my mother said, you must be disciplined when you ride in the car. The little girl cocked her mouth and said seriously.

"Then did your mother tell you that you must learn to be flexible and not stick to the rules?" It was a long time, and there were not many people in the car, Ye Xiong couldn't help but smile and tease the little girl.

"Mom said to me that if you smile at me and a stranger, you must be a bad guy. ”

The smile on Ye Xiong's face froze.

Behind the little girl, an old man with gray hair walked over and hurriedly laughed: "Sir, I'm sorry, my granddaughter is still young and ignorant, don't be surprised." ”

This is not sensible, these round eyes are all adult.

Ye Xiong gave him a thumbs up and praised: "You're so smart, when you grow up, you will definitely be an amazing character." ”

"You've got a lot of vision. The little girl pouted triumphantly!

It was the first time for Ye Xiong to see such a characterful little Luo Li, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Yoyo, come and sit here with grandpa. The old man shouted to the back.

Little Luo Li winked at Ye Xiong and ran to the back.

The journey was long, Ye Xiong was sleeping with his eyes open, and suddenly found that something was plucking his nostrils, and the little Luo Li just now didn't know when to run to him, holding a piece of paper and rolling it into a root, teasing himself.

Ye Xiong grabbed one of her hands, opened her eyes, and pretended to be fierce.

"You know that your uncle is a bad person, and you dare to come and tease me, so you are not afraid that I will spank you?"

"Uncle is not a bad person. ”

Instead of being afraid, Xiao Luoli sat next to Ye Xiong and grinned: "Mom said that eyes are the window to the soul, and the way bad people look at me is different." ”

"Then why did you just say that I was a big badass?"

"I want to see if you have a weak heart?"

Ye Xiong's head is full of black lines, this little Luo Li is too powerful, how old is this, it's so powerful, can't he be a politician when he grows up?

I really don't know, what kind of woman is it, training her daughter like this, Ye Xiong really has an impulse to want to know what kind of woman Xiao Luoli's mother is.