"If you want to dominate the rivers and lakes, how can it be so simple." Lian Huanyu shook his head and said, "Not to mention the high price of this silver thief, the quantity is also very rare, and the blade mixed with silver will become soft, the power will be reduced, and it will be easily damaged, and there is a more important point - the qi breaking characteristics of silver are right, and the qi is useless!" ”

I see......

If you can't break the gangqi, it will basically have no effect on the top martial arts masters.

In addition, when fighting head-on, most people will give priority to blocking or dodging, and few people will foolishly use their strength to slow down the opponent's blade - this is not only a big flaw, but also a waste of internal strength.

Therefore, the role of collecting silver is mainly reflected in assassination and containment.

Just like just now, with the Qi Breaking Blade in the wound, I can't even condense Shennong's strength!

The world is big, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

A rich boy like Wan Wusheng, who has a humble cultivation (about twenty veins), almost killed me as long as he held a special dagger.

It seems that this scripture has opened eighty veins, and it is not as proud as imagined.

"Is he dead?" I looked over at the guards, and saw Wan Wusheng lying on the ground foaming at the mouth.

"I'm not heavy." Guarding the Road.

If you don't start hard, you will foam at the mouth, and if you want to start harder, won't you even have to vomit out the overnight meal?

"Shoot lightly."

I shook my head, walked to Wan Wusheng's side, squatted down, held his shoulder with one hand, and slapped him back and forth with the other hand, left and right, front and back, back and forth!

Wan Wusheng spit out a big mouthful of yellow water and woke up.

"Why did you kill me?" I questioned him.

It stands to reason that Wan Wusheng didn't even know me, so why did he use a knife on me when we first met?

Is it just because you're drunk and drunk?

If he was holding a normal dagger, I might think so.

But as I said just now, the Qi Breaking Blade is a very precious and rare thing, how could it suddenly appear in Wan Wusheng's hands, and it happened to be encountered by me?

The only explanation is that he did it on purpose!

"You...... You ......" Wan Wusheng looked at me blankly with straight eyes.

"Don't play stupid!" I slapped my face again.

"Uh......" Wan Wusheng rolled his eyes and fainted again.

"You're too heavy." The guards complained to me.

I stood up and stared at Wan Wusheng who had fainted to the ground.

He really doesn't seem to know anything.

"Is there anyone you can check on him?" I asked.

"Check what?" The guard asked.

"I feel like he's not in the right place." I said, "Even though he looks like he's drunk, his breath doesn't smell like alcohol, it just smells of alcohol on his clothes." ”

"It's easy, I'll be here soon." Guarding the Road.

"This is a living person, let me check it?" I was surprised.

"The living and the dead are all human." Guarding the Road.

Not long after, sure enough, two people covered in the smell of medicine came, one in front of the other, and they were carrying a pair of stretchers.

(Synopsis - Lian Huanyu: I have already asked someone to carry a stretcher)

Good guys, these two guys were originally here to carry me.

"Who's going to die?" He asked sharply.

"I can't die, I'm dizzy." Guarding the Road.

"Then I'm leaving." As soon as he turned the stretcher, he was about to leave.

"Wait." The guard stopped him, "You come and check it on him." ”

"Dead or alive?" Ask.

Hearing this, the guard whispered in my ear, "He wants to do it for good, you can do it yourself." ”

I immediately took out a ten-tael of silver and put it next to Wan Wusheng.

"Dead or alive, it all depends on your words." He smiled and threw away the stretcher, threw it over, and took the silver ingot in his arms and wiped it again.

I secretly stuffed another piece of silver for the guards.

"Lao Li, move smartly, this is a big man in the door - see that there is no over there, the young master daughter of the two deputy door masters is his friend." The guard's face turned grim and he said to him.

"Yes, yes." He put away the silver ingots and began to hand over the unconscious Wan Wusheng.

I watched for a while, and I couldn't help but be a little worried—with his inspection method, maybe he could actually test people to death.

Wan Wusheng is the only clue at present.

Just as he was about to remind him to make a move, he wiped his hands and stood up.

"How?" I asked.

"He was slapped twice with a heavy hand, and he was slapped more than a dozen times repeatedly." Foolishness.

"What kind of person is so shameless to deal with an unconscious person like this?" I was furious, "What about all this? ”

"He's still being mesmerized." Foolishness.

"Ecstasy?" I asked.

"Ecstasy, hypnosis, confusion, ......brainwashing," he said, "no matter what you call it, he is in a trance anyway." ”

"Mind controlled...... Will you be controlled to kill? I asked again.

"It's hard to say, it's possible." Foolishness.

"Then when he comes to his senses, will he be able to recognize the man who controls his mind?" I'll ask again.

"We'll have to wait until he comes to his senses." Foolishness.

I squeezed my chin violently, and several thoughts flashed through my mind:

Wan Wusheng was mentally controlled to assassinate me, and whether he succeeded or failed, he would inevitably be arrested and interrogated.

In this case, how can the person who controls him be recognized by him?

The culprits behind the scenes must take precautions early - either covering their faces or not showing their faces at all.

Thinking from another angle, if Wan Wusheng is really related to Zheng Ze's disappearance, I am afraid that he would have been killed a long time ago, how could he be controlled and become a puppet to assassinate me?

Seemingly...... This clue is broken!

Of course, just to be on the safe side, I still waited for Wan Wusheng to wake up and seriously interrogated him.

The result was exactly what I expected.

Wan Wusheng confessed that he smelled a fragrance when he passed through a certain alley, and immediately passed out, and when he woke up again, he was lying on the ground and was interrogated by me.

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"It's hard to say, it's possible." Foolishness.

"Then when he comes to his senses, will he be able to recognize the man who controls his mind?" I'll ask again.

"We'll have to wait until he comes to his senses." Foolishness.

I squeezed my chin violently, and several thoughts flashed through my mind:

Wan Wusheng was mentally controlled to assassinate me, and whether he succeeded or failed, he would inevitably be arrested and interrogated.

In this case, how can the person who controls him be recognized by him?

The culprits behind the scenes must take precautions early - either covering their faces or not showing their faces at all.

Thinking from another angle, if Wan Wusheng is really related to Zheng Ze's disappearance, I am afraid that he would have been killed a long time ago, how could he be controlled and become a puppet to assassinate me?

Seemingly...... This clue is broken!

Of course, just to be on the safe side, I still waited for Wan Wusheng to wake up and seriously interrogated him.

The result was exactly what I expected.

Wan Wusheng confessed that he smelled a fragrance when he passed through a certain alley, and immediately passed out, and when he woke up again, he was lying on the ground and was interrogated by me.

(End of chapter)