Chapter 489: Back to the Big Grass Beach
"Mr. Li!" At this moment, several figures entered the courtyard.
"Guo Zhuang, why are you here? Is there any news from Zhao Shuai?" Li Wenjiao's face showed joy.
After Guo Zhuang entered the big grass beach, he has been following Zhao Langzhen's side, and when Guo Zhuang arrived at this time, Zhao Langzhen must have sent him to deliver the news.
"It was Zhao Shuai who sent me, and he said that the person who entered the barracks this time was extraordinary, and let me lead people to protect the safety of Mr.
"I'm okay here, have you been caught?" Li Wenjiao asked.
"Not when I came!" Guo Zhuang shook his head.
"Alas!" Li Wenjiao sighed and said, "It's really anxious! ”
At this moment, a figure flashed, and a steel knife was placed on Li Wenjiao's neck.
"Don't move anyone!" The shadow made a dull sound.
Including Guo Zhuang, the people in the courtyard were stunned, and the two black-clothed masked men actually restrained Li Wenjiao in full view of everyone.
Another man in black took a few steps forward and said to Guo Zhuang: "Go and tell your people, don't be busy in vain anymore, we are already here." ”
Guo Zhuang felt a little familiar when he heard the black clothes speak, but he didn't think much about it, and glanced at the person next to him.
A terrible arrow resounded through the night sky, and in a moment, many people poured into the courtyard, led by Zhao Langzhen.
"Who are you? What is the purpose of breaking into my Luzhou military camp! Zhao Langzhen asked in a deep voice.
"There is no purpose, I just want to find out if this big grass beach is the Longtan Tiger's Den!" The man in black didn't seem to be alarmed.
"Little master, is that you?" Li Wenjiao behind him spoke up. It was obvious to everyone that his voice was trembling.
The man in black sighed and took off the masked black scarf, Zhao Lang really saw it. It was Li Tao.
The black-clothed man beside Li Wenjiao also put away his knife and took off his face towel, and smiled at Li Wenjiao: "Your ears are quite good, and the play prepared by the little master can't be performed now." ”
Li Tao turned around and saluted Li Wenjiao: "Uncle Li, don't come to harm?" ”
"Little master, why are you here and don't say hello?" Li Wenjiao couldn't believe his eyes.
"It's not fun to say hello!" Li Tao joked.
Li Wenjiao hurriedly said with a guilty face: "Let the little master laugh!" Huge barracks. So many people didn't even keep the little master! ”
"It's already good, it can make me and Uncle Yue have nowhere to hide, which shows that you usually work hard!"
Li Wenjiao hurriedly instructed Zhao Langzhen: "Let people stop searching." Everyone put themselves in their places, and be on the alert! ”
After that, Li Wenjiao said to Li Tao: "Little master, please come to the house!" ”
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Li Tao stayed in Dacaotan for half a month. He was under the guidance of Li Wenjiao. I turned around the corners and corners of the big grass beach.
There are now nearly 5,000 people in Luzhou's regimental training, of which 3,000 have been trained for at least two years, especially the 800 people brought by Li Tao last year, after nearly a year of training, their combat effectiveness has become stronger. There are already more than 10,000 Turkic horses in Kham's horse farm, which is enough for the Luzhou regiment to train on weekdays, even if it goes out, it is more than enough. The forge can make all kinds of weapons and armor, and the quality is slightly better than that of Chang'an's weapons supervisor.
this day. I went to visit Fengqiu. Feng Qiu was no longer in the executioner's business, and he took his whole family to Dacaotan. Dacaustan is now his home. No one knew what the two of them were talking about, and after Li Tao said goodbye from Fengqiu, he didn't know where he went, and even Pei Yue didn't know where he went.
Li Wenjiao was anxious, if the little master had an accident in the big grass beach, he would die a hundred times. Li Wenjiao hurriedly sent people to look around to no avail, so he had no choice but to come to Fengqiu to inquire.
Feng Qiu was not surprised when he heard that Li Tao was gone: "He went to Dao City with Li Twenty-three, and asked me to tell you that you don't have to go to him, or he will come back in a few days!" ”
"What went to Knife City?" Li Wenjiao was stunned
"What the hell is going on, where is Sword City?" Pei Yue asked anxiously.
Listening to Feng Qiu's detailed explanation, Pei Yue knew the reason.
It turned out that when Li Tao left Dacaotan, he once asked Fengqiu to help him study a knife technique used in the army, and also specially drew this style of Mo knife for him. The knife was easy to make, but it was different from the ghost head knife he used. In order to live up to Li Tao's entrustment, Fengqiu has to go to the knife city every year to observe the knife competition.
Knife City is a small city about two hundred miles northwest of Luzhou, where the annual knife competition always opens in the calmest season of sandstorms, lasts for about a month, during this time, the city's knife guests, regardless of men, women and children, can enter the competition, the most powerful knife becomes the knife master of the year.
After several years of observation and careful thinking by himself, Feng Qiu finally realized this kind of knife technique called Mo Dao, but he did not reveal it to anyone. Li Tao asked Feng Qiu, in his opinion, who is the most suitable person to use the Mo knife in Da Caotan, and Feng Qiu said the name of a person without hesitation, and this person is Li Twenty-three.
Li Twenty-three is one of the first twenty-three child slaves that Li Tao bought when he was in Luzhou, because he was the youngest, so when Li Tao gave his name, he called Li Twenty-three.
Although Li is twenty-three years old, his body is indeed not small at all, and at the age of only fifteen, his height has reached eight feet seven inches. Li Twenty-three's training is among the best in the barracks, especially his arm strength is surprisingly large. The Mo knife weighs nearly fifty catties, which is not something that ordinary people can dance, which is also the reason why Feng Qiu is optimistic about Li Twenty-three.
When Li Tao learned that the knife competition in Knife City was about to start recently, he thought about taking Li Twenty-three to see the excitement, and by the way, to check whether Li Twenty-three was qualified.
After Li Wenjiao heard this, he sent someone to ask, and Li Twenty-three was really gone.
"What should I do?" Li Wenjiao looked at Pei Yue.
Pei Yue pondered for a moment and said, "The little master is calm, and he should be fine." Just in case, I'll take a few people to pick up the little master, and you can wait patiently here for us to come back! ”
Li Wenjiao sighed and said, "It's all about this." ”
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For the people of the Sword City, there is nothing more glorious than becoming the master of the sword, and only the master of the sword in the whole city can obtain the legendary sword, it is said that the sword hides the most mysterious knife technique, and whoever gets it will be invincible in the world.
All kinds of legends about the divine knife have always been the favorite stories of the people of the knife city, but unfortunately, although the previous knife owners have obtained the right to own the divine knife, but the only one who really has the divine knife is the knife owner Liu Huzi thirty years ago. According to the older generation, Liu Huzi made the knife, has reached the realm of supernatural powers, when he obtained the mysterious scimitar and became the knife master, no one in the city of swordsmen can go through three moves under his hands, people only saw a flash of the knife, and they didn't even have time to see the appearance of the knife clearly, Liu Huzi had won steadily. This kind of glory lasted for about three years, Liu Huzi was the master of the knife for three consecutive years, after three years, his temperament changed greatly, one day he suddenly entered the desert with a knife, and no one has ever seen him again, a generation of myths has been annihilated, and the legendary scimitar has never fallen into the hands of any knife master, which has stimulated the curiosity of the people of Daocheng more and more - the difference between people who practice knives and others is that they always want to accomplish something impossible. (To be continued......)