"Yangjiazhen?" Wu Song thought for a while, then agreed, "Okay, just as General Wanyan said, let's go to Yangjia Town first." However, Wu Song still had a word to say, "When you pass Yangjia Town and walk into the Taihang Mountains, it will be your time of death." ”

Because he was worried about Gongsun Sheng, Wu Song asked Wanyan Zongbi to wake up Gongsun Sheng as soon as possible, but he used a few pills and needed to go to Yangjia Town to purchase, so he prevaricated. Although Wu Song was in a hurry, he was not in a hurry, so he had to continue to talk and laugh with him.

The conversation between the three of them in the camp was very pleasant, and the atmosphere was very harmonious, but the apparent calm could not hide the inner turmoil, and it was unknown what the three of them had in mind.

During the conversation, Wu Song's quarter of the ancient map was also claimed back by Wanyan Zongbi, and it turned out that he was trying to show his trust and temporarily gave this map to Wu Song for safekeeping. Now that Wu Song is already a person from the Jin Kingdom, such an important thing must of course be returned to Wanyan Zongbi for his own safekeeping.

For Wanyan Zongbi, this time the task of grabbing the map has been completed, because as long as this quarter of the ancient map is still in his hands, then it is impossible for any other force to have a complete pattern, and the balance between the various forces will not be broken, and now that the Jin country is powerful, such a situation is the most beneficial for them.

Of course, Wu Song didn't care, because three-quarters of this ancient map had already been deeply remembered by him, as long as he found the fourth ancient map, he could restore a complete map of 100 steel smelting.

After returning the ancient map, Wu Song left Wanyan Zongbi's camp.

On the way, he happened to meet Yuzhu coming out of Wan Yanping's tent, so he told her the news by the way. The girl was naturally cheering, but she was happy for a while, and her expression fell lonely, she lowered her head, frowned lightly, and asked weakly, "My lord, are you not coming back after you go to the Jin Kingdom, if this is the case, I want to stay, accompany Miss Wanyan, and you." ”

The word "you" is as low as a mosquito, Yuzhu doesn't know when, she has a lot of dependence on the man in front of her, maybe it was his embrace last night that gave her the warmth she hadn't seen for a long time.

You must know that a woman, especially an untrained girl, will not remember the care when the sun is shining, she will only remember the warmth she felt in the storm, and Wu Song gave her this feeling.

"Believe me, I will definitely return to Yangjia Town and bring all of you back to Zhujiazhuang, all you have to do is wait for me in Yangjia Town." Wu Song said very sure, he had already planned to return to Qingzhou from Yangjia Town after finishing Yan Zongbi to find the whereabouts of Liu Meier and others.

Looking at the resolute eyes of the man in front of her, Yuzhu nodded unconsciously, she felt that what Wu Song said would definitely be able to do.

Then, Wu Song and this group of Jin people slowly marched towards the Taihang Mountains, and their target was the prosperous Yangjia Town.

And Yangjiazhen doesn't seem to be as calm as Wu Song imagined.

In Yangjia Town, Zijin Street, in an inconspicuous small inn, three men with slightly white sideburns suddenly walked in, and their skin was not eroded by the years, but became saggy. On the contrary, their eyes are sharp, and from time to time they can exude a sharp aura that many young people do not have.

And the appearance of the three people is different, the first one is domineering and abnormal, a ruler-long scar, from the right cheek to the chin, adding a bit of hideousness, the middle of the person has a peaceful face, but a little crazy, and the last person is full of scum, with a look of contempt for the world in his eyes, arrogant to the extreme, the three of them are holding the same knife in their hands, which boils down to a "strange" word.

They booked an upper room, and went into the room, and closed the door tightly, and the door was not opened for a long time.

"Big brother, are we really going to do this?" The man, who looked a little crazy, quietly found a chair, sat down, and asked.

The man with the scar casually threw the knife on the cabinet and asked, "What's wrong, do you regret it?" ”

Then he asked the man with a frenzied face, "Third child, do you think the same way as the second one?" ”

"I don't care, the two eldest brothers have decided for themselves, I just need to fight." Although this man is not young, his words are still as innocent as a child.

"Big brother, you misunderstood what I meant, I didn't want you to break the promise, but we have followed here, and we have done our best, I don't want our peaceful life to be broken, counting, we haven't cared about the underworld for more than ten years, and I'm already very satisfied with my current life." The idiot-looking man still sat there quietly, staring at the knife in his hand quietly, quietly answering the words of the scarred man, as if his whole person was quiet.

"Alas, why shouldn't I, who will remember the 'Three Demons in the Knife' who dominated Qingzhou back then, and the overlord gun Zhu'an was still there, it's a pity, it's a pity." The man with the scar seemed to recall something, and his words were a little melancholy.

"Why do you want to mention these past events, this time, we are here to help Fang La's people for these past events."

The man with the scar touched the scar on his face, thoughtfully.

It turned out that these three people were Fang Jie's helpers who rescued Wu Song from Qingzhou, and decades ago, they had a resounding name on the territory of Qingzhou - "Three Demons in the Knife", the man with the scar was called "Knife Tyrant", the man with an infatuated face was called "Knife Maniac", and the man who was proud to the bone was called "Knife Maniac".

The three of them are obsessed with knives, crazy about knives, and only for knife songs all their lives, but more than ten years ago, they quit the underworld in Qingzhou, and lived a life of taking knives as their wives and casting knives as their sons, but they are also happy.

"Do you think that I really agreed to the request of Pang Wanchun, the little kid back then, just to repay the favor of this scar?" Dao Ba was stunned for a while, and a glint suddenly shot out of his eyes, as if he had thought of something that excited him.

Seeing the abnormal eyes of the knife bully, the knife idiot and the knife maniac asked curiously, "Could it be that the eldest brother promised them, what other mysteries can't be realized?" ”

"The second, the third, we have been casting knives for many years, and you should be familiar with Longquan Tai'a Knife." The excitement in Daoba's eyes was even greater.

"Needless to say, there were ten famous swords in ancient times, and there are seven treasure knives today, slaying the dragon and slaying the dragon, refining the dragon spring, the green dragon jade ring, the hundred evil swords, and the Longquan Tai'a knife is one of the seven treasure knives." Speaking of the treasure knife, the knife addict who loves knives also became excited, and his eyes exuded fire.

The knife maniac still took it up and said, "Dragon Slaying Treasure Knife, Baisheng Steel Knife, Bailian Quenching Knife, Longquan Tai'a, Qinglong Yanyue, Yuhuan Mei Knife, Hundred Evil Blades, which knife is not the dream of people like me who love knives, but unfortunately, now we know that there are only four of them, and I have never seen any of these four, which is really a pity." ”

"Could it be that Big Brother has news of Longquan Tai's knife?" The heat in the eyes of the knife idiot faded first, and he reacted first.

"It's not just news, but the Longquan Tai'a knife is right in front of our eyes." Dao Ba has a feeling of wanting to laugh, this is exactly what he has been looking for in his dream, looking back at dusk, but it is in the dim light.

The knife idiot strongly pressed the impulse in his heart, and he asked with some unease, "Big brother, are you sure, it won't be like last time, what you got was just an imitation of the Hundred Refining Knife." ”

"That's right, what we got last time was indeed an imitation of the Hundred Refining Knife, but this time, I can say with certainty that this knife must be the genuine product of the Longquan Tai'a Knife." Dao Ba paused for a moment and continued, "Judging from the news I got, the Longquan Tai'a knife was originally in the hands of the fifth marquis Yang Linggong, and he passed this knife to the blue-faced beast Yang Zhi, but unfortunately Yang Zhi was not angry, and he even went to Tokyo to sell knives, and because he killed Niu Er, the treasure knife was confiscated, and I don't know the whereabouts, but in recent years, I found out that a person codenamed Xuanwu was holding this treasure knife, and this person called Xuanwu died on the person we want to save now, who do you say this knife will be in the hand?" ”