Long Xi walked to the depths of the secret room, and an iron sword was hanging from the top of the wall under the firelight.

Long Xi looked at the strangely shaped sword and said, "I didn't expect that Dongfu still has this secret, but I don't understand, since you have already got what you want, why do you want to kill them?"

Tian Laoshun took out the sword hanging on the wall, pulled it out with a "pout", the blade of the sword was unsheathed, and a white light flowed down from the sword, reflecting the white expanse around him.

Tian Laoshun's originally cloudy pupils suddenly became sharp as a knife, he stroked the sword body, looked at Long Xi and said: "Because I don't want others to know, I don't want others to know this secret", when his hand touched the blade of the sword, the whole person suddenly trembled, it was an extremely strong pleasure.

He turned his head to look at the dozens of leather bags hanging on the wall, and said with great appreciation: "It's also because I have a special hobby for the human body."

At this moment, his gaze suddenly moved from the wall to Long Xi, and he looked at it with great appreciation.

Long Xi looked at his sword, he had never seen such a thin sword body so far, it was like a piece of paper.

Tian Laoshun looked at Long Xi's gaze and said coldly, "What do you think of this sword?"

Long Xi said: "Okay."

Tian Lao said by the way: "Lao Yu has never been satisfied with his own business in the past few decades, and only this sword has not failed any of my efforts."

Long Xi couldn't help but look at the skin bags that had been scraped clean by sharp blades, and a chill surged up from the bottom of his heart, and said in a deep voice: "They all died under this sword?"

Tian Laoshun still stroked the blade of the sword, and his voice echoed with endless blood, "Young Master Longxi, don't underestimate them, they are all worth a lot of money, and they can have such a status in such an evil world, and I don't need to say more about the kung fu in their hands."

Long Xi nodded, looked at the delicate skins hanging on the wall and said, "They must have been the best masters in their lifetime, but they still died under your sword, which shows that you are faster and more ruthless than them."

Tian Laoshun seemed to be extremely useful to Long Xi's words, his body was still motionless, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Most of them were heroes in their lifetimes, so I know that their wealth is not clean."

Long Xi was silent for a while, and said, "It's just that I really can't understand how you have a chance to kill a person like this."

Tian Laoshun smiled faintly and said, "Yes, they are extra careful about their safety and don't go out easily, but they all have one problem, that is, their curiosity is too heavy, just like Young Master Longxi, you have to take a look at what is in my secret room", as he said, he suddenly stabbed the tip of his sword towards Longxi.

There was no sound, and when the sword stabbed out, there was only a flash of white light.

Long Xi didn't move, and he didn't panic at all.

The white light, which was only a millimeter in his chest, suddenly stopped, and the white light reflected on his face and lit up his eyes.

Long Xi looked at the sword that seemed to be in the hands of the ghost god and said, "Soon."

Tian Lao said by the way: "Young Master Longxi, who do you think can survive with such fast sword skills."

Long Xi blurted out: "No one can."

Tian Laoshun's eyes seemed to flash with a hint of surprise, and he raised his head to look at Long Xi, as if he had just known this person.

Long Xi's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Presumably, those heroes died under such a sword."

Tian Lao said: "Yes, those rich bigwigs naturally think that their martial arts are the best in the world, and they have no defense against me."

Long Xi said: "So you picked their skins."

Tian Laoshun sighed angrily: "Because I found that they were all ugly when they died, I reformed them."

Long Xi was surprised: "Ugly?"

Tian Laoshun seemed to know how to speak, thought for a while, and said: "I originally thought that as a generation of heroes, they were naturally like gods, but I didn't expect them to be so afraid and obscene when they died, and some even knelt down and begged me for mercy."

Long Xi sighed and said, "Ants are still stealing life, let alone people, why should you ......."

Tian Laoshun was still stubborn and said: "They disappointed me too much, to be honest, so far, under the sword just now, you are the only one who does not dodge or dodge, Young Master Longxi."

Long Xi shook his head, and the corners of his mouth raised a very natural arc, "That's why you didn't stab that sword."

Tian Lao said: "Because the old man knows that even if he stabs him, you can dodge it, young master, and I can't kill you."

"Oh?", Long Xi frowned.

Tian Laoshun still looked at the sword in his hand obsessively, and said: "I am old, I have no strength to fight anymore", and then he seemed to be very unwilling to put down the sword, slowly paced two steps, and turned back and said: "Young Master Longxi, this is all my Dongfu, you already know all my secrets."

Long Xi pondered for a while, a little undecided, Tian Laoshun said in a deep voice: "Young Master Longxi, if you want to kill or scrape, please feel free, the old man and even the entire Dongfu will never make any resistance."

Long Xi glanced up at him, very puzzled: "Actually, you already planned to tell me all this last time I came, didn't you?"

Tian Lao said: "Yes."

"Why ......?"

Tian Lao exhaled heavily and said, "I'm disgusted."

Then he narrowed his eyes, as if waiting for the verdict of death.

Long Xi did not pronounce his death sentence because he knew that he was also in the middle of the rivers and lakes.

The rivers and lakes are in the rivers and lakes.

No one can stand on God's high ground and demand that someone else either do this or that.

So he walked out.

Tian Laoshun opened his eyes slightly, looked at him stupidly, and looked at his back as he drifted away.

He muttered: "How stupid it is that all the wisdom of the old man has been wasted on profits."

……

As soon as Long Xi walked out, the striker immediately greeted him and said nervously: "Young master, is it okay, has the old thing been recruited?"

As Long Xi walked out, he quipped: "It's okay, let's go back, by the way, what about your evidence."

By this time, they had already walked out of the East Mansion, and each rode slowly into the woods on his horse.

The striker hesitated for a moment, and suddenly took out the evidence that represented Dongfu's crimes, and said, "Young Master Longxi, this is something that Dongfu has provoked."

Long Xi said: "Striker, where did you pick up this scythe?"

The striker blurted out: "Naturally, it was Long Yuan, dropped by the enemy."

Long Xi said again: "Why did you only pick up this one, and what about the others?"

The striker said without hesitation: "Alas, when those bastards retreated, they all took their weapons with them, and they left such ......", he suddenly couldn't speak, and his throat felt like a fish bone was stuck.

Long Xi smiled, his eyes looking at him without blinking, "You said that they could all take away a weapon as heavy as a long knife, why would they leave such a small object."

The striker glanced left and right, his eyes were very erratic, and he said, "I...... How do I know?"

Long Xi looked at him for a while, and suddenly said, "Striker, that inner ghost is you."

The forward's pupils dilated instantly, Long Xi was still staring into his eyes, and at this moment he finally nodded with certainty.

His face was faintly covered with a layer of bitterness, he took a long breath, and spit it out again, "I can't believe it until the last moment, it will be you."

(End of chapter)