Zhao Dashan returned the Tang knife to the sheath and threw his hand into the air, and Ling Yu reached out to catch it. This is a jet-black Tang knife, the material is unknown, it is three fingers wide, more than a meter long, and the whole body is black with a cold light. Even the prismatic blade and handle are all black.

Ling Yu was secretly shocked in his heart, this was a veritable assassination weapon, fighting at night, there would not be the slightest reflection at all, and the weight was heavier than the white Tang knife obtained in the vault!

Ling Yu nodded with satisfaction: "This Tang knife is suitable for me, I want it." ”

In a corner, Guan Peng was taking out two small and delicate sheathed daggers from a small wooden box. Judging from the dark green jade hilt, it was not something used in actual combat, but rather an ornament.

He pulled out the blade, with a few traces of green in the cold light, and the blade was extremely sharp, which made Guan Peng secretly surprised. He looked at it for a moment, and the two daggers were unsheathed in turn. He turned around and handed the wooden box to the two girls not far behind him and said, "These two things, you two sisters use the most suitable ones, use them for self-defense." ”

The two women glanced at each other, took the wooden box and opened it with a burst of surprise.

Zhao Dashan took out a black mace more than one meter long from the basement, and he checked it in his hand: "Hey, this is easy to use, I'll use this." ”

Yao Ping touched a long sword: "Autumn wind!" He looked at the long sword in his hand and said, "choking", his voice was clear and high, and the long sword was unsheathed, with a buzzing aftersound. Yao Ping flicked the silver-white blade and exclaimed, "This is much better than those weapons of the Tomorrow Group. ”

Guan Peng glanced at Zhao Dashan twice and rushed into the basement again. After a while, he walked out with a black short gun with a smile: "Haha, oolong!" This recognizes these two words, this is an oolong gun. As he spoke, he stood in the living room in a defensive and offensive posture.

Zhao Dashan looked at his black mallet and sneered: "Oolong swings the tail, you kid be careful not to hurt yourself." Ball yourself into your own door. ”

"Shut your crow's mouth!" Guan Peng immediately sneered at each other, and kept groping for the body of the oolong spear with both hands.

Each of the six played with the weapon in their hands, and they couldn't put it down.

"This Li Wangcai is really a fucking freak, he has made so many good weapons, these are all treasures." Guan Peng said while looking at the black gun in his hand. The oolong spear in his hand was pointed into four edges, extremely sharp, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

"Erzhu, look at what these two words are for me?" Zhao Dashan walked towards Ling Yu with a mace.

Ling Yu looked at the stick with two words on it: "It seems to be 'Heavenly Drum'." He read softly, not quite sure. That's when Luna came over. She put her hand in her ear and looked at it, and said with certainty: "It's the 'Heavenly Drum', that's right." ”

"Ha, Lao Tzu's stick and hammer are called heavenly drums! It's a nice name, it's a very domineering name. ”

Ling Yu took out his Black Tang Knife again, looked at it again and again, and sure enough, there were two words: "Nightmare!" He waved the black Tang knife again, making a slight wind whistle sound, and muttered in his mouth, "Nightmare, nightmare?" It's an enemy's nightmare. ”

"Our sisters have a pair of sister daggers: 'Feiyu' and 'Liuquan'" Fan Hong said with a laugh.

These weapons made Ling Yu and his party a lot of money, they probably didn't know that any of these weapons was worth far more than the thirty or so wolf skins in their backpacks.

It was almost noon, and after Ling Yu and his party of six had cleaned up the villa, Lu Na boiled some boiling water in the kitchen, while Guan Peng and Yao Ping spread out thirty bloody wolf skins outside to dry.

After a while, several people were already chatting around the large coffee table.

"What the hell are those two men in white coming from?" Zhao Dashan still remembered the scene just now, and asked.

"What man in white?" Fan Honglu Na asked suspiciously.

Yao Ping roughly told the two girls about the situation they met, and then he sighed: "I heard my father say that about fifty kilometers east of Anping City, there is a place called Yushui Village. ”

"Yushui Village?!" Ling Yu asked, he really didn't know anything about the various forces within the empire.

Yao Ping said: "Yes, it is Yushui Village." In the territory of the empire, in addition to the Moon Dragon Gang and the four major groups, the famous civil forces include the Sanzhuang Jiuzhai Twelve Teams. Among these famous forces, Yushuizhai is among them. The overall strength of Yushui Village is, of course, not as good as the Luohong Villa, the head of the three villages, but these forces have their own attachments. This jade water village is attached to the north of the Hubei wasteland. ”

Ling Yu was slightly startled, Luohong Villa, he couldn't be clearer, he had been a disciple there for nearly three months, and the current practice method of the strong was still learned from Luohong Villa.

"Which ones? What? What is the 12th team of Sanzhuang Jiuzhai? Guan Peng didn't know any of this.

Yao Ping said: "I don't know very well, I heard my father and Grandpa Tianhuo vaguely say it." ”

In the territory of the Nine Heavens Empire, in addition to the four major groups of the empire, which are the forces on the surface, the Moon Dragon Gang is of course the most powerful in the underworld. And the forces hidden in the shadows, the folk still spread the saying of 'Sanzhuang Jiuzhai Twelve Teams'.

Sanzhuang is headed by Luohong Villa, and it is said that there is currently a golden three-star powerhouse and three gold-one-star powerhouses, and their behavior is not good or bad; It is followed by Chongxi Villa and Jubao Villa. The head of Jiuzhai is this Jade Water Village, there is a gold two star, and there are many silver star powerhouses, but although the ranking is like this, the real strength is not so.

There are also Xianglin Village, Batong Village, East and West North and South River Four Villages in Jiuzhai, they are not very active, but most of them make a living from robbery.

The twelve warbands are much more active, the He'an Society, the Ghost Warband, the Skeleton Warband, the Xuandao Warband, etc., most of these warbands are for the underworld, and there are also some forces such as the Silver Label Clan, the Great Wall Clan, the Quartet Clan, etc., these forces are mostly poor hunters who make themselves strong through constant hunting.

In general, these civil forces in the Nine Heavens Empire account for nearly seventy percent. The Empire went to war with the Barrows, often requisitioning these forces to fight with them, citing the lack of a Protectorate.

This remark really gave Ling Yu a lot of insight.

Yao Ping continued: "These organizations sometimes spontaneously compete for the title of the first team, and the He'an Association rushed to the first position because of Lin Zongheng's sudden promotion to a golden three-star team. In the early years, I also heard of a 'Haiyue Clan', which is said to be composed of two golden one-star powerhouses, which is very powerful, which my father often mentions, saying that only this team led the whole team into the Battle of Altar Mountain, and later more than 100 people were wiped out. ”

Yao Ping didn't seem to realize anything when he mentioned the Haiyue team. However, hearing this, Ling Yu's face changed slightly, and Zhao Dashan's face also became extremely ugly.

Ling Yu didn't ask about the situation of the Haiyue clan again, he knew that it was a team organized by his father and Dashan's father, and in such a situation of hiding his identity, it was inconvenient for him to ask anything more, besides, Yao Ping didn't know too much.

The six of them chatted for a while, got up and collected the wolf's skin, locked the door, and then wandered the street to find a place to eat.

In Anping City, there are significantly fewer pedestrians on the streets, and the cars that come and go on weekdays are almost gone. Those who are gorgeously dressed are even rarer now, and it seems that they are really about to rain.

Yao Ping remembers that there is a good noodle restaurant near here. The six of them hit it off and decided to have a noodle meal for lunch, and Zhao Dashan and Guan Peng must drink beer.

When the six of them turned the corner, they had already walked into a small alley. The alleys are deep and lonely.

Three refugees, a man and a woman, were approached, the men were about the same age as several of them, while the two women were much younger, probably only thirteen or fourteen years old. The three men were dressed in shabby clothes and had sad faces, as if they were begging along the street.

They gradually approached, almost passing by Ling Yu's six people. But for some reason, Ling Yu's heart seemed to be slightly shocked. At this moment, I suddenly heard the fleeing man shouting: "Ling Yu! Die! ”