"You're not a father, who are you?" As soon as the little hedgehog woke up, a cold and sharp spiritual sense pierced Wang Mei's distraction. But after touching Wang Mei, all the spikes on his body exploded in an instant.

"I am Wang Mei, your current master. Wang Mei did not stop its explosive thorns, but quietly answered the hedgehog's question.

Presumably, this so-called "father" is the first owner of this sword spirit, and even the forger. It seems that the man was still there when the sword spirit was asleep. It's just that I don't know how it got into the hands of the Broken Soul King over the years.

"Nonsense!How could Kun Wu have another master?!" The little hedgehog was visibly annoyed again by Wang Mei's words, and his silver-white body shone brighter silver.

"I found this longsword from an abandoned warehouse. Wang Mei explained, and then waved with one hand, which easily caused the extreme yang qi in the little hedgehog's body, and the little hedgehog's body suddenly stiffened, and it seemed that the extreme yang qi had a great impact on it.

"What have you done to me?" the little hedgehog had apparently not experienced such a change, and there was a slight panic in its voice.

"You were awakened by me with the Extreme Yang Qi, and greedily absorbed my Extreme Yang Qi, do you think you just ate white food?" Wang Mei still liked the fried little hedgehog form, so he was not angry at the little hedgehog's resistance, and he was not as ruthless as when he treated the Water Mirror Stone Spirit. Instead, he explained it kindly.

"You human ......" Sword Spirit, as a spirit body, is very sensitive to the kindness and malice of the other party. The little hedgehog obviously felt that Wang Mei had no malice at this time, and now that he was under the control of others, he did not break out again.

"I don't know who your father is, and I don't know where he is now, I will give you two choices now, sign a blood contract with me and help Kun Wu recognize the Lord, or I will erase you and cultivate Kun Wu in the dantian, it's a big deal to waste a hundred and eighty years and give birth to another sword spirit. ”

Without waiting for Kunwu Sword Spirit to ask anything more, Wang Mei took the lead in putting two choices in front of him.

"Didn't you really kill my father?" Who knows, this Kunwu sword spirit is extremely obsessed with the life and death of the original master. Wang Mei shook his head, and he answered it.

"Will you help me find my father?"

"Little hedgehog, I think you've made a mistake. You don't have any leverage to negotiate with me at the moment. I like your current form very much, but it is only a matter of time before I can recreate a sword spirit like yours. And time happens to be the thing that cultivators don't care about the most. ”

Wang Mei stood in place and coldly rejected Kunwu Sword Spirit's request. Her eyes stared at the other party's silver eyes without pupils, without any superfluous expression, if it weren't for the fact that she hadn't done anything to finish the other party up to now, it would even make people wonder if what she said about "liking" was true.

"Okay...... Drip your blood onto the blue obsidian on the hilt of Kungo's sword, and I control Kungo to confess to you. Maybe it was Wang Mei's indifferent tone, or maybe it was the momentum with which she said it, and in the end, Kunwu Sword Spirit finally gave in.

Wang Mei heard a hint of a smile on her face, opened her eyes, and dripped blood on the obsidian of the hilt of the sword, and a sharp golden spiritual power appeared in her lungs, different from the entanglement of the love silk of the seven feelings, when Kun Wu appeared, it directly turned into golden spiritual power and melted into the meridians of the lungs, so that the power of yin and yang flowing through here was dyed with silver and white light.

If you look closely, the spiritual power flowing in the meridians of Wang Mei's lungs seems to have condensed into a small Kunwu sword shape, shuttling through quickly. The most direct feeling was that Wang Mei only felt that her sense of smell suddenly became sensitive, and as a result, the bloody breath in the mansion opposite made her want to gag suddenly.

"Ah, let's move on. ”

She opened her eyes, regardless of the fact that it was late at night, she turned her head and left, until ten miles away, after the smell of blood finally faded, Wang Mei took out the previous array plate, carefully checked the direction, and then asked Meng Zhendao:

"What clues can you find from Zhao Si?"

Meng Zhan knew that the clue she said was naturally about Xiahou Jing's whereabouts, so he nodded and said:

"I found this alliance in the bedroom behind Zhao Si. As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper with countless different fingerprints in his hand. It lists the names of the ten men and the areas they control. Listed in the first column is the three words "Xiahou Jing".

When Wang Mei saw these three words, his pupils shrank. This was obviously from Xiahou Jing's hand, just seeing these three words made her heart flutter, and her liver was scorched with pain due to anger.

Wang Mei bit his lower lip tightly, and after barely controlling his seven emotions and internal injuries, he carefully looked at the content of this document, to the effect that the life of Sichuan and Shu was difficult, and the following ten people agreed to cooperate and not invade each other, and divided the territory according to their ability.

Xiahou Jing's territory is at the junction of Sichuan and Shu and Western Wei. This note was set up in Zhao Laosi's residence, which must be the reason why Xiahou Jing appeared in Jiangxia.

Wang Mei took a closer look at the area under Xiahou Jing's rule, which was the area of Hanzhong. I looked at the date of this note, and it was exactly half a month ago. According to the footsteps of mortals, in this half a month, they should have walked half the distance.

If Wang Mei chases all the way, he should be able to catch up within a day. It's just that Xiahou Jing has experience in marching after all, and he is now a time when his vitality is seriously injured and he needs to loot to expand himself, and this time the road in Hanzhong is mountainous, Wang Mei does not believe that he will travel according to the shortest distance, most likely, he will still go around to North Bashu, and then enter Hanzhong.

Stroking the thin paper on his hand that indicated the names and locations of various cottages, Wang Mei showed a smile on his face, turned his head to Meng Seal and said, "Ah Zhang, are you interested in being a hero who robs the rich and helps the poor?"

"Subordinates obey the Lord's commands. Seeing the smile on Wang Mei's face, Meng Zhen instinctively shuddered, he and Wang Mei have known each other for a long time, Wang Mei doesn't smile much on weekdays, but when he laughs like this, there must be a heavy price for someone.

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Recently, the bandit circle in Sichuan and Shu has been boiling for no other reason, and the ten big leaders who set up a territory in Yinping Zhao Laosi a month ago are now less than half of them. The most evil thing is that every time the cottage is found, in addition to the personnel being served in a pot, the basement where the property is stored will be pasted with the fingerprints of some people.

There have been people who have beaten the idea of these people who have obtained the surplus wealth in the basement, but without exception, after these people took the money, they disappeared one by one, and even after the two cottages were destroyed recently, these people did not even show their faces after entering the basement, and disappeared as if the world had evaporated.

The most terrifying thing is that to this day, no one has come out about what kind of people have destroyed so many bandits, only from those twisted corpses, it can be seen that there is only one person who kills people!

And this person was called "Shura Hand" by the Bashu bandits.