Luoyang City.

One of the ancient capitals.

In a liquor store in the city.

At this time, a knife-carrying man suddenly walked into the wine shop.

In the store, seeing this person walk in, the eyes of the two people in the corner of the window suddenly narrowed, and then, secretly talking: "Is it him?" ”

"Yes, that's him!"

"Mobei Sword King, Han Guangmo."

"He killed seventeen members of my family, and today I finally have the eyes of heaven to see him again."

The scholar in the cloth cloth in the corner of the window whispered hatefully at this time.

"Is the person you're looking for?"

The scholar replied: "The eighteenth place in the weapon spectrum is the silver hook Zhang Lingyu, recently everyone on the weapon spectrum has been attracted here by the Mercy Flower Treasure Jian, I will ask him to help me kill this Han Guangmo with ten thousand taels of gold." ”

The man asked, "Where is Zhang Lingyu now?" ”

The scholar looked at the person outside the door and said, "He's already here." ”

Suddenly a man walked in the doorway.

This man is a young man with no weapons on his body, but those who know him know that his silver hook will always hit you in a spot that you don't expect.

His silver hook is ruthless and spicy, and the most important thing is fast.

If a man can shoot faster than many people, then he can kill many people.

Therefore, Zhang Lingyu ranked thirteenth on the weapons spectrum.

"Mobei Sword King?"

The swordsman took a sip of wine and said, "Are you?" ”

A cold light flashed in Zhang Lingyu's eyes: "Entrusted by others, please use your head for a while." ”

As soon as the words came out, the person had already moved.

His hook finally appeared.

No one could see where the silver hook came from.

When he came in just now, he clearly didn't have a hook.

A flash of silver.

The swordsman was still drinking there.

Zhang Lingyu was already motionless.

Then, both of his arms were severed.

The scholar in cloth gasped fiercely at this time.

Zhang Lingyu half-knelt on the ground and said with a miserable smile: "What a fast knife, why is there no your name on the weapon spectrum?" ”

The swordsman didn't answer the question, glanced at it lightly, and said, "Who are you entrusted by?" ”

Zhang Lingyu's eyes looked in one direction.

The scholar in cloth immediately shuddered with fright, and then, he turned over and was about to escape.

The swordsman sneered: "Gu Yubo, I didn't expect you to be alive." ”

He drew his knife this time.

Everyone could see what kind of knife it was.

It was a thick-backed knife that looked like it was stained red with blood.

"It is rumored that the Mobei Sword King has lived in the Saibei Desert all the year round, and he has practiced a peerless sword technique in the bitter cold land, and he has mastered the sword technique in killing, and in order to practice the current sword technique, he has killed 1,299 people."

A faint young voice sounded.

It turned out to be the person who had a conversation with the scholar in cloth just now.

The swordsman sneered at this time: "Good knowledge, who are you?" ”

The young man said: "It's a pity that the Mobei Sword King has killed too many people in his life, and he has become a person of the Demon Sect, Bai Xiaosheng ranks the weapon spectrum, does not row women, does not row the Demon Sect heresy, otherwise you can at least enter the top ten with this knife." ”

The swordsman sneered: "Bai Xiaosheng has no eyes, but it's a pity that he is dead, otherwise, Lao Tzu's knife will be on his neck and ask him what is the ranking of this knife?" ”

The young man said: "In my opinion, you are at most as famous as the East China Sea Jade Flute." ”

The scholar in cloth had already turned out of the window at this time, looking at the swordsman and his friend in horror.

It's just that why is this friend so strange now?

Zhang Guangmo was already engrossed in staring at the young man in front of him, and sneered slightly: "You said that I am only as famous as the tenth East China Sea Jade Xiao in the weapon spectrum?" ”

A cold light appeared in his eyes: "Bai Xiaosheng is afraid that he won't be so angry." ”

The young man sighed and said, "Since you don't believe me, you can come and slash me." ”

Zhang Guangmo was stunned, then his eyes shrank, and he said cautiously: "You have already fought with the East China Sea Jade Xiao?" ”

The young man patted his sleeves and said lightly: "Since you are not convinced that you are as famous as the East China Sea Jade Flute, then slash me." ”

"If you cut off my head, then you are indeed stronger than the East China Sea Jade Flute, if you can't cut it off, you need to leave your head and pay for the lives of the 1,299 people you killed."

Zhang Guangmo laughed when he heard this, pointed at the young man with a bloody knife, and said: "It turns out that he is another hypocrite who wants to use Zhang's life to do chivalrous righteousness, I'll see if you have this ability." ”

The words fell.

The man has already ejaculated.

But it was the knife that was as bright as blood.

Merely.

The knife is faster.

There is always a distance between the two.

That knife, the knife flashed.

The knife has not yet arrived.

A "poof" sounded.

Mobei Sword King's eyes widened at this time, and he looked incredulous, he looked down at his chest.

There, there was a wooden thorn.

The wooden thorn had stabbed diagonally from under his feet directly in front of him.

It seemed to suddenly grow three or four feet, mercilessly plunging into his chest.

He cracked his mouth at this time and laughed, choking on blood and words in his mouth: "It turns out that you are that person, I came to the Central Plains from Saibei, and I came here for the pity in your hands, and I am not unjust to die in your hands." ”

The young man is Li Xiaodao, this is what he looks like after his disguise.

He disguised himself as a friend of a scholar in cloth clothes, just to kill the person in front of him.

After all, although he is not a hero, he still wants to kill this butcher who killed more than a thousand people.

He looked at the other party lightly at this time and said, "In the past month, you are not the first person to die at my hands, and I am afraid you will not be the last." ”

The swordsman raised his head sharply at this time and said, "I have one last question. ”

Li Xiaodao looked at the other party lightly and said, "You want to know how you compare with the East China Sea Jade Xiao?" ”

The swordsman's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he wanted to listen to the last answer in life.

"In terms of martial arts, he is a little worse than you."

The swordsman's eyes were filled with joy.

But suddenly, the wooden thorns in front of him diverged again, stabbing out from all over his chest, like a hedgehog that had been exploding in his body.

The swordsman's eyes quickly darkened, and his life was gone.

At this time, Li Xiaodao said coldly: "But you are ten times more damned than him." ”

Seeing this, the scholar in cloth who was hiding outside the window was surprised when he saw this, and hurriedly turned in, leaning over and leaning over to seven or eight meters in front of Li Xiaodao.

"Thank you Li Daxia, I have avenged the villain for ten years."

Li Xiaodao looked at him and suddenly smiled: "I did kill him to avenge some innocent people, but I didn't avenge you?" ”

The scholar in cloth was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "That man killed 17 members of my family, how can the hero kill him not to avenge me?" ”

Li Xiaodao said lightly: "When did the Blue Devil Hand Yi Cry face such a nobody like me, and be so cautious?" ”

The scholar in cloth suddenly smiled, tore his face, and revealed a forty or fifty-year-old face.

"Your Excellency is a miraculous feat, only the East China Sea Jade Flute under me died in your hands, and just now I saw the Mobei Sword King die, Yi Cry is really not sure that he can win your Excellency head-on, so he has to pretend to want to approach and take the opportunity to poison Your Excellency."

"But unexpectedly, Your Excellency actually noticed that now Yi Wai has no confidence to be your enemy."

This person turned out to be the ninth Blue Devil Hand Yi Cry of the Weapon Spectrum, but his Blue Devil Hand had already been given to Lin Xian'er by his apprentice and illegitimate son, and at this time, the disguise was revealed, and he didn't dare to shoot directly.

Because he really has no confidence.

It's just that he can honestly say his original intentions, which is amazing.

Yi Wai's eyes narrowed, and he asked with a smile: "However, Yi Wai still wants to know, why can Your Excellency see through my disguise?" ”

Li Xiaodao asked lightly: "I heard that the Blue Devil Hand is your gold and iron silver, quenched with a hundred poisons, and forged for seven years. ”

Yi Wai's expression seemed to change, and then he thought of something, haha smiled, and praised: "Wang Lianhua really deserves to be the first person in the world to be poisoned, and Lianhua Baojian is worthy of its reputation, Yi Cry said goodbye." ”