Chapter Seventy-Three: Li Dai Tao Stiff

At noon, the sun was blazing and hot, and even the air that breathed into the lungs was a little hot. At this time, it is also the most deserted time on the streets of Yangjia Town, except for a few idlers, most people hide at home to cool off.

At this time, there was still half an hour before the time, Wu Song held the Longquan knife, led a horse, and walked slowly on the street. Because of his thick eyebrows and grim expression at this time, many people attracted sideways, but Wu Song still lowered his head and ignored the gazes of those people.

Wu Song thought about it for a long time, but decided to go to the cross slope. Although Liu Gao's incident last time still made him feel palpitations, Mei'er's news is right in front of him, according to Wu Song's temperament, he will never ignore it, even if it is Longtan Tiger's Den, he has to break through.

If Shi or Gongsun Sheng was by his side at this time, he would be much more sure, after all, one more person would be more sure.

Wu Song walked slowly, passing by the door of a gambling house, and a shrill voice caught his attention.

"It's really evil, Lao Tzu bets on it and it is small and small, Lao Tzu bets on it and it is medium and large, alas, hundreds of taels are gone, I don't know who to borrow money from, his grandmother's."

Wu Song knew that this was an unlucky gambler, so he wanted to ignore him and continue to walk towards Shilipo. However, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Why didn't I think of it, since that masked man didn't show his true face, why should I go to see him in person?" ”

Looking at this sad-faced gambler, Wu Song sneered and walked towards him......

Yangjia Town, Shilipo, under the shade of a tree, there are three Chinese characters, one tyrant, one idiot and one crazy, these three people are the "three demons in the knife".

"Big brother, are you really sure that person will come, according to me, we don't have to be so troublesome, just rob that person in Yangjia Town, and ask him directly if he wants a knife?" Dao Maniac looked in the direction of Yangjia Town, and there was no one for a long time, his heart was irritable, and his words were also eager.

"The third child, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, didn't you find it in Yangjia Town today, those Jin people are respectful to him, where is it like Fang Lan's gang said, we need to save it, maybe this person has already lowered the gold man, we went to save him, but it destroyed the glory and wealth of others, when the time comes, do you still want Longquan Tai'a?" Daoba's analysis is very thorough.

"Drop the money? If that's the case, wouldn't it be better, let's kill this traitor directly, and destroy this group of Jin people by the way, which can be regarded as revenge for Brother Zhu'an. "The knife maniac is a straight gut, what to say, and he doesn't think about the consequences of one thing.

The knife idiot glanced at the knife maniac and said helplessly, "Third brother, how do you never think about the consequences, do you think those golden people are ordinary golden people, and this is just the eldest brother's speculation, don't talk too much, or follow the eldest brother's plan." ”

What else does the knife maniac want to argue about.

Suddenly, he heard Daoba say "coming", so he quickly turned his head, and he saw two horses galloping towards him on the horizon in the distance.

The eyes of the three of them suddenly became hot, and they stared at the person on the horse tightly.

The horse stopped, the horse neighed, and two men dismounted from the horse. The leader was armed with a knife, but with a hood, and his face was obscured by a black veil. The other, dressed in gray, dismounted, took the reins, and stood there honestly, as if he were just an ordinary servant.

The three of them glanced at the two of them, and focused their attention on the man with the hood, or more precisely, on the knife in the man's hand.

But the three of them looked at each other for a while, and doubts appeared in their eyes, and they looked at each other a few times, obviously knowing that the other party thought the same way.

"Big brother, this is just an ordinary simple knife, you have been casting knives for many years, you should be able to see it at a glance." The knife maniac muttered to the knife bully.

Daoba's brows also frowned, he didn't see it, from the appearance, it was an ordinary knife, but he didn't believe it if he had a preconceived idea, "Third child, the knife is not out of the sheath, you can't draw conclusions so early, let's wait and see." ”

When the knife maniac saw that the knife tyrant who was the best at forging knives said this, he had no choice but to shut up.

The knife idiot never spoke, just stared at the man and the knife in his hand.

This hooded man is naturally not Wu Song, he is just a stand-in hired by Wu Song, a gambler named "Wang Gui", as soon as he heard that Wu Song was willing to lend him money, he agreed to anything. Wu Song was holding the reins at this time, with his back to a few people, but his ears were always paying attention to the conversation of several people, and the Longquan treasure knife was hung on the back of the horse by him.

In a glance just now, he had already seen that there were only three people on the other side, although he didn't know how their martial arts were, but at least he didn't have to worry about the sneak attack, and then, Wu Song's attention was all focused on Wang Gui.

Wang Gui walked not far from the three of them, and said, "Everyone, I am the person you are looking for, now that I am here, can you tell me the news of Liu Mei'er?" ”

These words were naturally ordered by Wu Song temporarily, Wang Gui's mind was bright, Wu Song only said it a few times, and he had already written it down.

The three of them looked at Wang Gui who was wearing a hat, the black veil hanging down from the brim of the hat covered his face, and they couldn't tell for a while, but after only a little hesitation, the sword boss spoke, "Presumably you are the commander of the martial arts, indeed, we know Liu Meier's news, but before telling you, I want to ask you to promise us one thing?" ”

"No, you have to tell me about Liu Mei'er first." Wang Gui insisted on saying this according to Wu Song's instructions, but although his mouth was hard, his heart was retreating, and he secretly thought in his heart, "The three people on the opposite side are holding sharp blades, fierce and vicious, not a master to be provoked, alas, I am a lard blindfolded, I will promise this file of, no, as soon as there is a wind and grass later, I will run away." ”

Sweat kept flowing down Wang Gui's cheeks, but fortunately there was a black veil blocking the view of the three of them, otherwise he would have to show it.

"Don't misunderstand Wudu, what we want you to promise is just a small thing, as long as you can use the knife in your hand to cut this, we will tell you the news." As he spoke, Dao Ba pulled out an ordinary sword blade, and with a strong flick, the iron sword flew out like lightning, stuck on the ground, and sank into the ground for several inches.

Wang Gui had seen this, and in the blink of an eye, the sword stabbed in front of his heels.

"Ahh

When the three of them saw the bear-like appearance of "Wu Song", they were slightly stunned, this is really the hero who fights the tiger. But they didn't have time to think about it, and when they took a step, they had better catch up with this person first.

"Ugh." Wu Song sighed in his heart, "It seems that I found the wrong person, I found such a bear bag, fortunately, I don't need him now." ”

Wu Song immediately took out the Longquan knife hidden on the horse, turned around, and came to save him with the knife, he was not a person who killed indiscriminately, and he didn't want a stranger to die because of himself.

"If you want to run, leave the knife and run again." The knife roared the most, looking at the embarrassed appearance of "Wu Song" in front of him, he threatened viciously, and the black knife in his hand also waved at him unceremoniously.

Seeing that Wang Gui was about to die, Wu Song rushed to him with an arrow step, raised the knife up, and a strong force passed to his hand, and the two knives separated at the same time.

"What are you doing in a daze, get out." Wu Song didn't even look at Wang Gui, holding a treasure knife in front of him, and shouted loudly.

Wang Gui stepped into the ghost gate with half a foot, and he was already so frightened that he lost his soul, and he was only reacted by Wu Song's loud shout. After screaming, he fled behind Wu Song. He hurriedly tugged at the reins, and before he could sit down, he whipped his horse's ass and fled.

After the knife madness collided with Wu Song's Longquan knife, Wu Song didn't move, but he took a few steps back, and the slight numbness in his hand was a little numb.

"Good fellows." The knife maniac couldn't help but exclaim, he knew that although he didn't exert all his strength, but seeing that the other party looked light, it was likely that he didn't try his best. What an arrogant person he is, being forced back a few steps by such a hairy boy is already a shame for him.

Shameful and courageous, a fierce fighting spirit ignited in his heart, "Eat me again." The powerful black knife slashed towards Wu Song again.

(Yesterday there was something, I owe two watches, I hope to understand, today's four watches)