"Senior Brother Zhang, it seems that something has changed in my junior brother, so I need to go, I can't go with my junior brother to find the truth this time, I regret it."

Zhang Lingdao put down the pigeon in his hand, but he didn't expect Senior Brother Dugu Ruoxu to be really busy, it seems that something happened to the Taibai disciple who went down the mountain and needed him to help.

But it doesn't matter, Zhang Lingdao has just rested, so let's go alone! Everything in this city reveals a hint of weirdness, and if he goes alone, he may be able to get some better clues.

There is a person outside, if something really happens to him, there will be a response, if he has not reported for a long time, with Dugu Ruoxu's IQ will naturally guess what the reason is, so that his chances of survival in the future will be higher.

As for what he thought before, the establishment of the intelligence system, he still has to go back and discuss it with his senior brother, why not discuss it with his uncle and master, naturally he has a reason.

As long as he goes out of the mountain, he belongs to the disciples who have entered the world, unless someone outside has done something that violates morality or the rules of the rivers and lakes, the master will come out of the mountain, otherwise all things have to be solved by themselves.

This was originally the rule set at the beginning of the establishment of the Eight Desolations, and everyone had to abide by it before anyone broke it.

Zhang Lingdao still has to find someone to help him take charge of this channel, he doesn't have time to think about these things now, as a disciple of the Eight Desolations, he doesn't have the extra energy to take care of these things, not to mention that if it is really him who is in charge of these things, what is he going to do here?

There are many more people he can manage in the Hereafter! He was originally a casual and lazy person, and he wanted to establish a channel, but he just wanted to solve his doubts so that he would not be confused about everything, and he didn't think too much about it at all.

He needs someone who is thoughtful enough and smart enough, and this person must also be a small person, not too small, but at least not have any reputation in the world.

The biggest taboo for members of the intelligence organization is to be famous in the world, whether it was Bai Xiaosheng at the beginning or Dazhi Datong later, the end was not very good.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lingdao suddenly thought of another question, "There is a Xiao Li Flying Knife in this world, and there is a Tianya Mingyue Knife, but I don't know if there is Lu Xiaofeng?" If there really is this guy, then the whole Jianghu is afraid that it will be much more boring! ”

Although Lu Xiaofeng himself is very interesting, and it can even be said that he is very fun, but this person is a very big trouble, the most important thing is that this trouble will run, and his martial arts are not low.

If such a thing is encountered by a troublemaker now, with Lu Xiaofeng's temperament, how can there be any matter of these disciples of the Eight Desolations? I'm afraid it will shake the whole thing out of plain sight.

Blue Dragon Club? To tell the truth, those crooked melons and inferior dates are really completely unable to deal with Lu Xiaofeng, if they really invite a master, first of all, they have to outrun Lu Xiaofeng, and secondly, they have to beat Ximen Blowing Snow.

This is very embarrassing, there are only a handful of people who can do these two things in the rivers and lakes, and it is difficult to find them in the entire ancient dragon novel.

Coupled with Lu Xiaofeng's IQ that is completely inhuman, as long as people who understand him know him, they all feel a headache for him.

"Forget it! There should be no news of these people in the rivers and lakes, and even if there is, it should be people from the previous dynasty, at least there is no news of these guys in the rivers and lakes now! Zhang Lingdao was surprised that he had suddenly opened a little closer to his brain, but he still turned back, because he had already arrived at the gate of the city and saw a man selling a sword by the dock.

This person is Jin Eighteen, his head is clearly on his head, Zhang Lingdao suddenly felt that the system is still very easy to use, although he can't usually give him much help, but at some critical moments, it still plays a big role.

He always felt that such a system was already good, if it was really that kind of invincible system, then what was the point of him coming to this world? Every man has a martial arts dream in his heart, and such a martial arts dream is not formed by external forces.

"Sell swords! Sell swords! A good sword that has been quenched for hundreds of years! The man's cry was very loud, but not one of the people who walked around him looked at him.

Zhang Lingdao was walking over, and he heard the vendor on the side chatting with people there, "That guy who sells swords is really strange, someone bids and refuses to sell it saying that it is fate, no wonder he hasn't sold a sword for half a month!" ”

The person next to him also chimed in, "Who says it's not, this strange guy has been selling swords here for more than half a month, but no one has bought them, and I don't know what the point of coming here is?" ”

"Yo? Speaking of which, this guy is a strange person! Zhang Lingdao suddenly became interested, if he was really an ordinary intelligence officer, he really didn't have much of the heart to contact except for asking for information.

And this strange guy in front of him seemed to give him a different feeling, he immediately stepped forward and heard Jin Eighteen say, "A good sword is a hero, my peerless sword is the only one, so naturally it must be matched with the best hero!" ”

"A sword is a good sword, how can you sell it?" Zhang Lingdao looked at the sword in his hand and groaned for a moment.

Jin Eighteen's expression remained unchanged, "This chivalrous man, this sword is my life's work, the edge is extremely strong, those who are not destined will not sell their daughters, and those who are destined will not receive a penny!" ”

"Oh? I don't know what fate is? Zhang Lingdao wanted to see what he had to say, and continued to ask.

Jin Eighteen pointed to the sword and sighed, "Hey! In fact, I have always longed for the rivers and lakes, and I envy you people in the rivers and lakes to lift swords and leap horses, and be happy to enmity and hatred. It's a pity that my qualifications are dull, and my martial arts are difficult to master. But I am good at making blades, and I have been in this way for many years, and I have finally become a divine soldier. I hope to give it to people who are destined to fulfill my dream! ”

"Oh! No wonder you're so obsessed with fate! Then I'm here, I wish you a fulfilled wish and a victorious start! Zhang Lingdao felt that the person in front of him was really interesting, and he didn't want to say more, everyone has their own ambitions, isn't it?

Jin Shibai was very happy, "Thank you Shaoxia for my wishes, Shaoxia has a heart!" He was still in a very happy mood, but his face suddenly changed, "It's not good, the evil star is coming!" ”

Zhang Lingdao looked strange, he finally met an interesting person, and was about to have an in-depth exchange, (if you want to be crooked, let me face the wall) hurriedly turned around, "Evil Star, what is it?" ”

Zhang Lingdao turned around and saw a sturdy guy, with a group of miscellaneous people surrounding them.

"Who allowed you to sell swords here? Don't know if this is my place? ”

Zhang Lingdao pursed his lips, I'll take it, why are there these ruffians everywhere? Could it be that they are really like rootless grass, stretching out that stubble and cutting stubble?

He didn't want to talk much, so he slowly walked up to these guys, "What's wrong?" ”