Volume 1 Wanfu Li Chapter 33 The Head of the Sword

Chang'an City seems to be very prosperous most of the time, but in fact, most of the prosperity is concentrated in a few places, and where the lights are not out, there is also a humility that the big people are unwilling to mention.

The wharf is in the south of the city, and the Grand Canal leads from Chang'an City to Jiangnan, and it will only be clear here at night, and the moment the sun sets is when the city gate is closed, unless there is a holy order, no one has the right to let the city gate open at night.

Merchants from other places can only wait if they arrive after dark, but they don't have to worry about losing anything on the ship, as long as they get a red Liuyun flag planted on the ship when they enter the dock, no one dares to make trouble.

Whether it is Cao Yun or land transportation, it will be foolproof to enter Chang'an City and plant the Liuyun Flag, which is the ability of the Liuyun Society.

There are warehouses near the wharf, and many big merchants have industries here, of course, these merchants also have to pay money to Liuyunhui, since the rise of Liuyunhui ten years ago, all the forces on the dark roads in Chang'an City have to stand aside, because they really can't beat it.

The lights were still on in a large warehouse, and the door outside was locked, and everyone on the dock knew that this place was a place where a group of coolies carrying large bags slept at night, and no one paid much attention to it.

The storehouse was large, but it was dilapidated, and the firm that had built it had become a borderless place after an accident, and there were often strange things in this place at night, so that fewer and fewer people dared to approach it at will, but these coolies who carried large bags were not afraid of ghosts.

A man wearing a white ghost mask sat on a chair, and there were about seventy or eighty people gathered around him, looking dark and solemn.

The masked man doesn't look tall, his voice is a little hoarse, and he should be no younger.

Obviously, he was very majestic here, and those strong men didn't even dare to speak out.

"I hope that in another ten years, no one in Chang'an City will mention the word dog basket again."

There was some sadness in the man's voice, and after a pause, he continued: "Hard-working brothers from all over the world are here to support each other, so we have our wandering knife, right...... There are some things that cannot be denied, we take any job in order to survive, so we are looked down upon, saying that we are indiscriminate, I admit it. ”

"But people can't always be satisfied with the status quo, and have not been scolded enough after being scolded for so many years? I don't care if you're enough, I'm enough, so I've been seeking change since the day Liuyun suddenly rose ten years ago, can any of you tell me why Liuyun can be so domineering and arrogant? ”

Seventy or eighty people were silent, and no one spoke doesn't mean that everyone doesn't know what's going on.

"If you can win the most profitable business of Caoyun and land transportation, who will believe Liuyun if there is no one in the court? So if we don't change for a while, we will never be the opponent of the Liuyun Society, and we can only disguise ourselves as coolies at the Caoyun Wharf of the Liuyun Society, but we are swordsmen, and we must be worthy of the knife in our hands. ”

The masked man was silent for a while and then continued: "The day after tomorrow is the academy competition, I sent a person to the academy ten years ago, but after all, he has limited qualifications and can't enter the top three, but God has mercy on us wanderers and gives us a chance......"

"Chen Zishan in the academy wants to kill Meng Changan, the people I arranged will probably have succeeded, Meng Changan is dead, push the matter to Yu Dian and Bai Xiaoge, and then kill these two people as Meng Changan's relatives, when the big competition is over, my people will have the opportunity to enter the top three, enter the top three, from Wen Congwu are all positive six products, that is the beginning of the rise of our wandering knife."

"The sword head is mighty!"

Someone shouted in a low voice, and everyone raised their fists: "The sword is mighty!" ”

"Give me another ten years, and I will take you to become the most powerful group of people in the dark path of Chang'an City, and say nothing."

The masked man stood up, obviously a little emotional: "My father and mother didn't give us a good background, I will give my children and grandchildren a good background!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, some people applauded, but the applause did not come from the crowd.

The masked man looked up, and then saw the guy squatting on the beam of the room and clapping, the place was not big, and he was carrying a lot of knives, so the posture was a little ungraceful.

Shen Leng applauded, and while applauding, he had to flick the knife that was in the way.

"That's a good point, I've been touched by you."

Shen Leng squatted and sighed: "Excuse me, do you still accept people?" I see a bright future in you. ”

"Kill him!"

The masked man commanded in a hoarse voice.

A few swordsmen took out the hidden bow from the corner and bent it to shoot arrows...... Shen Leng's position was indeed a little awkward, like an arrow target.

Poof, poof, poof......

The four swordsmen who had just lifted their hard bows all fell, with crossbow arrows stuck in their necks, as if they had been shot at close range, but they did not know where the person who shot them was.

The masked man looked around and didn't notice.

The tea master was outside the window, and the window of the warehouse was very high, and she was hanging there upside down.

When Shen Leng left the woods, he planned to come alone, but after thinking about it, it seemed unsafe, so he went back to the inn and called the tea master together, and when he came, Mr. Shen gave Shen Leng an umbrella sword, and gave the tea master a jewelry box, of course, it is not abnormal for a girl to go out with a jewelry box.

This jewelry box can have another form, separated on both sides, and the middle part can be pulled out, which is a repeating crossbow, the crossbow arrows are very short, only an inch long, but made of stainless steel, the weight is not light, and the range is not shorter than that of a normal crossbow.

The tea master hung upside down and shot four arrows in a row, killing four swordsmen, and the rest of the people immediately panicked, and they couldn't find anyone at all.

"I've brought a whole bunch of men, so be careful."

Shen Leng turned over and jumped directly from the beam, and after saying this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The tea master also felt that something was wrong, a big wave?

So she decided to go back and beat him up.

Shen Leng pulled out the first knife from his waist: "I only kill the head, it's called the head of the knife, right?" ”

A swordsman came over with a knife, and Shen Leng stepped sideways to let go of the knife and slashed the knife man's neck forward: "That is, three." ”

No one understood what he meant.

Someone hid in the shadows and raised his bow and arrows to sneak attack, only to raise the crossbow arrow and pierce his neck, the crossbow arrow was so accurate that no one noticed where the crossbow arrow came from.

Shen Leng moved forward, this time he didn't wait for the opponent to make the knife first, the swordsman in front of him raised his knife with both hands to block Shen Leng's knife, Shen Leng dropped the knife continuously, dangdang...... The five knives were slashed in the same place, and the opponent's knife broke, and Shen Leng's knife stuck into the guy's neck.

Shen Leng looked at the knife that had collapsed into five gaps, felt slightly distressed, and then continued to move forward.

"This one is also a three."

Killing three more people, the gap in the knife has become more than a dozen, so Shen Leng abandoned the knife and pulled out the second knife at his waist.

Forward, six or seven people besieged it, the knife light was as dense as a rainstorm, and the cold knife looked a little lonely in the storm, but it was impermeable, and there was no leakage of the knife, and this process lasted for about twenty breaths, but there was no clear number of knives blocked by the number of people......

Shen Leng slashed the nearest knife player to death and changed the knife again.

On the other side, all the people who were close to Shen Leng's back were all hit by the crossbows, and they didn't have time to shoot an arrow.

After nine arrows, the tea master stretched out his hand, and there was a small hidden bag around the beautiful riding boots, which looked like decoration, but this circle of hidden bags were full of crossbow arrows and steel nails.

She quickly loaded the repeater, took aim again, and moved forward unscrupulously, because there was no one behind her to get close.

In just a few minutes, nearly twenty swordsmen had fallen on the ground.

Shen Leng threw away the third knife, pulled out the last knife stuck in his waist, and pointed at the head of the knife from afar.

The tea master was hanging outside the window, thinking in his heart that the silly Lengzi was really handsome, and if he said two more domineering words at this time, it would be even more handsome.

Shen Leng held a knife in one hand and pointed at the head of the knife, and the other hand was lifting his pants: "Wait a minute." ”

I inserted four knives just now, but now I have pulled them out, my trouser pockets are a little loose, and he suddenly looks no longer handsome with his pants in one hand, only the tea master thinks this posture is also very good-looking.

Shen Leng put the knife in his mouth horizontally and began to tie his belt, a knife man immediately pounced, Shen Leng did not retreat but advanced, his shoulder hit the knife man's chest, his body rotated half a circle, the knife in his mouth swept over the knife man's neck, and blood sprayed.

Shen Leng fastened his belt and took off the knife: "Actually, I lied just now, I said that I only killed the head of the knife, but I don't think so, you all have to die...... What's the difference between you people and the water bandits on the Nanping River? ”

The head of the knife looked at this guy and thought to himself, why do you have to say it?

"Let's go!"

The head of the knife did not go to meet the battle but shouted a word, he was not sure how many people were hiding outside, in case someone wanted to take the opportunity to destroy his wandering knife, the longer the delay here became more terrifying.

The people began to retreat, but they could not go.

The crossbow bolts appeared again, and the few people who ran towards the gate were all thrown to the ground, and the precision of the crossbow arrows was angry.

Shen Leng carried the knife forward: "Originally, I wouldn't have had any entanglement with you so early, who taught you to move Meng Changan?" ”

The head of the knife was obviously silent for a while, and then beckoned, and two people carried a big knife over, the handle of the knife was about half a meter, and the blade was nearly one meter, one and a half inches wide...... Mo knife.

Shen Leng's eyes narrowed slightly: "It turns out that you are a person with heavy armor in the Western Regions." ”

"I'm not."

The masked knife head shook his head slowly: "It's not been for a long time." ”

The knife fell, Shen Leng raised the knife to meet it, Shen Leng's knife was broken, and he had to retreat.

The knife fell again, Shen Leng drew the knife to meet it, the knife broke again, and he had to retreat.

The head of the knife fell three times, Shen Leng broke three knives, and only the last knife was left in his hand, and the knives he picked up from the woods were all mortal, not the standard saber refined by the Daning Martial Arts Workshop, so Shen Leng missed his black line a little.

That person is not tall, almost a head shorter than Shen Leng, and he is already a little out of breath after three cuts, and he is indeed not young.

This knife weighed fifty-six pounds, and his physical strength could not last at all.

"I'm old, three knives can't kill."

The tone of the knife head was desolate.

Shen Leng suddenly took out the knife, the Mo knife at the head of the knife was half a point slower than the previous three knives, but half a point was enough, Shen Leng's knife slashed over and left a blood mark on the face of the knife head, and the mask fell to the ground in two, so Shen Leng saw the rosacea next to the blood stain, and his face was stained redder with blood.

The knife grinned in pain, revealing its yellow, disgusting teeth.

Shen Leng's knife stopped in mid-air, and sighed slightly: "You shouldn't have drunk that pot of old wine today." ”

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[Thank you for my reward, thank you Chen Xi, Fengxian for your reward, add more tonight.] 】