The next day, outside Qinglong City, at the foot of Qinglong Mountain.

The reason why Qinglong Mountain is called "Qinglong" is not because its ups and downs are like a cyan long dragon, it is said that in ancient times, there was a true immortal riding a green dragon to cross the catastrophe here, and the Qinglong Mountain Range has also become a few "spiritual mountains" in Liangzhou, in almost every mountain, there are some Taoist temples, and whether there is really a Taoist priest who cultivates to a high level, it is unknown.

In a small teahouse at the foot of the mountain, Ah Zi took Xiao He into a secluded tea room.

"Ah Zi, don't sell Guanzi, take me to this teahouse, could it be that the boss here is the one who killed Mei?" Xiao He asked.

Ah Zi poured Xiao He and himself a cup of tea and glared at him:

"Of course not, it's very close to a sword village on Qinglong Mountain..."

"Could it be Qinglong Sword Village?" Xiao He's eyes lit up.

"Oh, do you know Qinglong Sword Village?" Ah Zi was slightly surprised.

"Of course, the business of this Qinglong Sword Village is very extensive, and among them, the business of Qian Zhuang is the largest..."

Ah Zi took a sip of tea, "The owner of the Qinglong Sword Village is the murderer who instructed the swordsman to kill your master, and the price is to make this swordsman the boss of the money village... This sword village is actually just a rudder hidden by Seven Killing Mei..."

"Are you telling the truth?" Xiao He's expression suddenly became very solemn.

"It's true, you don't care how I found out, I'll ask you if you dare to go to Qinglong Villa and kill the owner?"

Xiao He hesitated for a moment and smiled lightly:

"I can go now..."

Ah Zi nodded slightly, "I know you're very bold, but going up the mountain alone like this, I'm afraid you'll startle the snake... And today is the eighth day of the first lunar month, which happens to be the day when Qinglong Sword Village is sorting out its accounts, and it is impossible for outsiders to enter..."

"Then how should I enter the village, Ah Zi, you must have already figured out a way, right?" Xiao He was not worried at all.

"That's nature..."Ah Zi showed a little smugness, "There are five hundred and seven people in the entire Sword Village plus the owner of the village, so many people always have to eat, every day there are merchants who collect grain from nearby farmers and take people to the mountain, and today is no exception..."

Ah Zi said, stretched out his hand, and snapped his fingers.

A dark figure flashed in from front of the door, holding a *bag in his hand.

Xiao He fixed his eyes and saw that this person was wearing a black warrior robe, his face was covered by a black cloth, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

"County Lord, my subordinates have brought this 'horse head' who led the team..."The black shadow saw the county lord and respectfully knelt on one knee.

"You're doing a great job, stand down..."

The shadow was instructed to answer, and quickly retreated.

"Ah Zi, what are you doing here?" Xiao He was a little confused.

Ah Zi pretended to be mysterious, and snorted at the * bag:

"You go and untie the bag, and the people inside will take you to the Qinglong Sword Village..."

Xiao He slowly walked to the side of the sack, squatted down, untied the bag, and found a middle-aged man with a short beard curled up inside, unconscious.

Xiao He saw that the short-bearded man had been clicked on the acupoint, so he pointed at his body, and the man gasped and slowly woke up.

"Don't kill me... Don't kill me..."

Before the short-bearded man could see what the person in front of him looked like, he fell to his knees and kowtowed repeatedly.

"You are the 'horse head' who is responsible for collecting grain for Qinglong Jianzhuang, right?" Ah Zi didn't look at it, and asked directly.

The short-bearded man trembled with fright, sweating like rain:

"The villain's name is Bao Dali, and the people on the road call me Dabud Rice..."

"Big bud rice... It's a very interesting name..."Ah Zi turned around slightly, "I want you to take someone into the Qinglong Sword Village today, No, it's the one next to you... Can you say yes?"

Da Bud Mi glanced up at Xiao He, and nodded hurriedly:

"Yes, yes... As long as you let the villain go, you can do whatever you want me to do..."

Ah Zi took out a gold ingot from his cuff and threw it to Dabud Rice:

"This is your reward, after completing this order, you don't have to go back to Qinglong Dao, you know what I mean, right?"

Big Bud stared at the gold that had rolled down to his knees, his whole face distorted with nervousness.

After a while, he finally made up his mind, picked up the gold, and received it in his bosom:

"The villain understands what you mean... The villain will definitely arrange it..."

Ah Zi looked at Xiao He with a rare show of concern:

"I'll be waiting for you here, you must fight quickly..."

Nodding heavily, Xiao He pulled up the big bud rice beside him, "Brother bud rice, let's go?"

Da Bud looked up at the tall man beside him, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva:

"Okay, okay..."

Just as Xiao He was about to turn around and leave, Ah Zi suddenly remembered something, summoned a knife in his hand, and handed it to Xiao He: "This knife is yours, take it!"

Xiao He took the knife and felt the familiar fluctuation of demonic power on its body, and was quite surprised:

"Hasn't this knife been confiscated by the master?

"It was given to me by Luo Fanchen and the little fox, as for how they got this knife, I don't know..."

"That's the case..."Xiao He put away the demon knife and nodded at Ah Zi, "I didn't come back before dark, so you don't need to collect my body..."

The two of them walked out of the tea room one after the other, and Ah Zi drank all the tea in the cup and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Xiao He, I didn't tell you, the owner of the village is a master of the martial saint level, and it is also to test your skills, I hope you don't blame me..."

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"Shaoxia, that's my convoy over there... The carriages are full of grain to be transported to Qinglong Sword Village..."

Da Bud Mi pointed to the centaurs not far away and said to Xiao He.

Xiao He fixed his eyes and saw that there were five carriages in this convoy, five handlebar-type people, and four big men followed, presumably the coolies responsible for transporting food.

"Look, the horse head is finally back, and his shit-soaked shit is enough to go to the kiln for a visit..."

"But isn't it, if we don't come back, we really have to go to the kiln to find him, haha..."

"Shhhh Be quiet, the ears of the big bud are pointed..."

A few handlebar and coolies whispered and laughed, and Dabud came closer, frowned, and scolded them:

"What are you guys muttering there? Are you talking bad about me again? Beware of me withholding your wages!"

"How dare we speak ill of you, Yo, the little brother behind you is ?...," one of the handlebars asked.

"Ahem..."Da Bud Rice coughed a few times, "Let me introduce to you, this is my new helper, let's go into the village together later..."

"I've seen a few brothers, the younger brother has just arrived, and I hope to take care of me..."

Xiao He took a step forward and bowed to a few people.