Chapter 122: A Late Night Visit

Nuo Yi glanced at the other party, but he could only see the chin under the wide hood, and said unpleasantly: "Isn't it fun?"

"Tsk! Blind Wind lifted a two-finger-thick stone cone from the danger zone at the thigh, but fortunately it only punctured the leggings and didn't hurt the flesh, "Did you hide this thing in the stone wall, or did you make it?"

Nuo Yi didn't pay attention to it at all, glanced at the tattered witch robe, reluctantly tied a buckle around his waist as a fixation, and packed up the scattered tree clothes in distress, and said, "Who are you here to stop from killing me?"

Blind Wind was studying the wall, and casually replied, "This time it's for the dagger." Then he pointed to the window and continued, "Didn't you know that I was coming, or you wouldn't have sprinkled sand to guard against me." ”

Nuo Yi was standing in front of the wall that pierced into the stone cone, and the stone cone in the place where his palm brushed immediately turned into fine sand, and flowed down the wall to the ground to form a small pile of sand, "The dagger is ready, but before giving it to you, you have to answer me a few questions." ”

"Yes. ”

Blind Wind looked at the ground where he couldn't fall at all, and raised his foot to kick the debris away, but before it could fall, a stone cone the thickness of an arm's weight grazed the tip of his shoe and pierced the ground. If it weren't for his timely dodge, his feet would have been inseparable from the ground by this time.

Blind Wind frowned slightly, a little impatient, "Is there an end?"

Nuo Yi stared back at Blind Wind with a cold face, "You'd better not touch anything here again." ”

"Okay, I won't touch it!" Blind Wind immediately raised his hands, suddenly thinking that this action was learned from Tang Ba, and unconsciously snorted.

Nuo Yi was already angry that the blind wind had made a mess of the house of the impromptu witch, but when he heard the blind wind laughing, his face was coated with a layer of frost. If it weren't for the fact that Wuwu had any relationship with this person, he actually gave this person the puppet he made before he died, he would have blasted people out a long time ago.

However, Blind Wind's next action made the fire in Nuo Yi's heart burn even more vigorously!

The blind wind blew in front of him like a gust of wind, just to touch his belly!?

Nuo Yi didn't think about it, and threw a stone cone with his backhand to the stone wall.

Blind Wind was staring at Nuo Yi's stomach in disbelief, his fingertips running over the dark green vine tattoo, exactly like him!

With a muffled snort, the stone cone accurately sank into Blind Wind's left shoulder, but Blind Wind was so frightened that he didn't care about it at all, pulled off his hood and looked at Nuo Yi, his face full of undisguised questions, "Why do you have it too?"

Nuo Yi was also stunned, and asked uncertainly: "You...... Too?"

Blind Wind quickly came back to his senses, glanced at the clothes that had been soaked in blood, and quickly moved to the window and sat down, and then replied: "Yes." ”

Nuo Yi was also surprised, he had this tattoo for as long as he could remember, so he didn't take it to heart, and at this time, there was a person who had the same tattoo as him, "What does this mean?"

Blind Wind looked back at Nuo Yi and said with a smile, "How do I know." ”

After a moment, both of them looked away at the same time.

Nuo Yi was silent and began to rearrange the relics of the Great Witch, and Blind Wind turned to look into the distance, but there was something else in his eyes.

It seemed that no one wanted to discuss this issue, and there was a strange tacit understanding in the house......

The stinging pain in his left shoulder came one after another, and Blind Wind glanced down and said, "If you want to know anything, just ask, and after asking, I can get my dagger back." ”

Nuo Yi paused, and then walked to the corner of the house, "Are you from Yinglu?"

Blind Wind scoffed, "Can you ask something useful?"

Nuo Yi ignored it and continued, "Is Tang Ba Yinglu's man or yours?"

Blind Wind: "Neither. ”

"You're here to kill me this time!" asked Nuo Yi as he opened the wooden box, which contained two daggers, one long and one short.

Blind Wind smiled, "Why should I kill you, I'm still waiting to get the dagger!"

Nuo Yimo held the dagger made by Wuwu and asked, "How did you and Wuwu meet?"

That's a long way to say. Blind Wind pointed to his shoulder, "I'll talk about it later when I have a chance, I'll go back and deal with it quickly." ”

Nuo Yi glanced at the stone cone that was still stuck in his shoulder, "I can help you." ”

"Still don't need to. Blind Wind raised his chin to the house, "What if you get dirty, what if you give me another thing." ”

The corners of Nuo Yi's mouth twitched unconsciously, and he said with a cold face: "Why did Yinglu's people kill the Ban Dawu?"

"Going around in such a big circle, this is the question you really want to ask!" Blind Wind smiled and looked at Nuo Yi neatly and said, "I don't know, didn't I get the goal wrong." ”

"But ......," Blind Wind continued, "Have you ever thought that Ben died because he knew something he shouldn't know? ”

"Something to do with Duqian?" Nuo Yi almost immediately thought of a possibility, "Is the castle master of Yinglu Duqian?"

Blind Wind was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed, "You think so much! Of course it's not him, but Duqian does have something to do with Yinglu." ”

Nuoyi: "When there was a rebellion?" or earlier?"

"Rebellion?" Blind Wind recalled, uncertain, "1052 Witch Sacrifice?"

Nuo Yi nodded.

"I was a slave then, not in Eagle Lu. Blind Wind turned his head to look out the window, "You don't have to worry about the only shallow thing, soon I will let him and Ying Lu be completely broken!"

Nuo Yi: "You want to kill Duqian?"

"Nope. Blind Wind looked at Nuo Yi again, and his tone was rare and solemn, "I'm going to kill Eagle Lu's castle master." ”

It's crazy, but it's strange that Nuo Yi doesn't doubt it at all!

According to legend, there have been more than 300 witch sacrifices in the existence of Eagle Lu, and no one knows how many people the castle owner of Eagle Lu has changed, maybe the future Eagle Lu Fort Lord is the person in front of him.

Nuoyi: "Why?"

This time the blind wind was silent.

Nuo Yi just blurted out out out of curiosity, and he didn't want to get to the bottom of it.

In order to break this embarrassment, Nuo Yi threw out the dagger, and Blind Wind took it, and at a glance, he fell in love with the dagger.

The whole dagger has a small arm length and three fingers wide, the blade is slightly curved and the lines are smooth, and the dark light exuded by the inky black blade can be seen at a glance how sharp it is; there are many lines on the handle that extend to the tail end, and two delicately carved heads are connected, one side is an eagle's head and the other is engraved with a Lu head.

The handle of the knife is made of the branches of the tree, and the blade is made of the leaves of the tree. The leaves are only fully unfolded when the moon is full, and if they are not picked immediately, they will be reduced to coniferous leaves, and the leaves are the rarest part of the tree, usually only the size of the palm of the hand, and the leaves of this dagger are even more rare!

Blind Wind held the handle of the knife and checked it, it was thicker and heavier than the original, but it was more convenient to use force, it was definitely tailor-made for him.

But, there is only one handful!

"It's two. Before the other party could ask a question, Nuo Yi explained, "Give me the other one made by Wuwu!"

Blind Wind raised his arm and flicked his eyes, never taking his eyes off the brand-new puppet.

Eagle and Lu have two heads, and such a thickness!

Blind Wind immediately understood that once this puppet recognized its owner, it could directly rub one into two, becoming two thinner and sharper weapons.

However, Blind Wind didn't want to let the puppet recognize the Lord in this place.

"As a token of my gratitude, I have a message for you. Blind Wind put away the dagger in satisfaction, got up, and quietly glanced at the place where he had just sit, "Chabu has a puppet army hidden in Davis, at least 5,000 dolls, all of them are capable!"

Dolls!

Or at least five thousand!

How many people did Chab kill in exchange!