Chapter Eighty-Four: The Purity of Blood and the Strength of a Hundred Schools
The knife customers in Guanzhong have a long history, and the man who licks the blood at the knife edge has a courage to settle down.
The swordsman can't show his timidity, and once he shows his timidity, he won't be able to eat this bowl of rice in the future.
A good deed person once wrote, "Cutting the stock and drinking the wine, talking and laughing, the ghosts are frightened", and it is these men who eat knife food.
Think about it, two swordsmen meet in a dilapidated tavern, for something-for-tat each will not back down, whoever retreats first, who will not have the face to beg for food in this industry in the future, the competition of knife skills can only prove the level of skill, and the competition of courage can distinguish who is more qualified to eat this bowl of knife rice!
The two sat across a broken wooden table, talking and laughing, bowls of rough and cloudy old wine poured into their stomachs, and the appetizer was the meat at the base of their thighs!
The swordsman who came to visit Liang Baoyu was very bold, in the military tent in the camp, sat Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of the grassland war, and the guards wearing shoulder armor and holding sharp blades were like wolves and tigers, and the bloody aura raised by rolling in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain went straight to people's brains!
There are still several famous generals in the Tang Army sitting in the military tent, but everyone is leisure, and they heard that Yongxingbo even has guests to visit, so they came to see the excitement.
The swordsman who used to send Yetuo's head performed far better than most people in the world, and under such a powerful aura, his face was only a little stiff, and his high-pitched voice and the unique accent of Guanzhong people did not tremble at all.
Yetuo's head was well preserved, and the lifelike appearance of the fangs and claws taken out of the wooden box was obviously a secret method of preserving, and it was by no means a crude method of sprinkling a handful of quicklime.
"You said that you represent your teacher, and your teacher should always have a history, right?"
Liang Baoyu covered his mouth and nose with a fine brocade handkerchief, with a look of disgust, without the slightest consciousness that he should have after fighting on the grassland battlefield for several months, like those oily and powdery nobles in Chang'an City.
"The villain is from the Baishan Sect, and he died desperately when the army took off Yetuo's head from it, just hoping that Yongxingbo can tell the villain and the master behind him, is it better to absorb the head of a hundred schools of thought if the blood flow is purer or absorb the heads of a hundred families?"
All the people in the military tent listened quietly, it was related to these hidden sects, and it naturally had an inexplicable sense of mystery, coupled with the identity of Liang Baoyu's immortal disciple, he didn't even dare to breathe too hard for a while.
"When I first met Yetuo, I thought it was a fool, but now it seems that I really expected it...... Did you guys go too far? It's not a thing to use Yetuo and take his head in exchange for benefits, right? ”
Liang Baoyu's words made the atmosphere in the military tent tense suddenly, but the swordsman did not flinch, but raised his head and looked directly into Liang Baoyu's eyes.
"How did Yongxingbo see that Yetuo was being used by us?"
"Do you understand the difficulties in these things that are on the surface?
Although Yetuo controls the nine surnames of Zhaowu, but in the final analysis, he is just a miscellaneous beard, if he is a generation of heroes, he deserves his name, but to say that he is a hero, it is far from qualified.
If such a person is not bewitched by others and lost his mind, why would he dare to tamper with my Datang's military orders? Why did he have the means to tamper with the Tang Dynasty's military orders?
You're all doing it all behind the scenes, right? ”
"There are thousands of hidden sects in the world, and there are countless qi practitioners with unpredictable methods of ghosts and gods, why does Yongxingbo think that we who killed Yetuo for you are the mastermind behind everything?"
"Your most important vulnerability is actually in this gift...... You cut off your head after you died, right? ”
Hearing this, the swordsman panicked instantly, he wanted to stand up after being tied up by five flowers, but the two Li Jing's personal guards behind him pressed him to the ground!
"Yongxingbo's eyes are like torches, and the head of Yetuo was indeed cut off after his death...... And what Yetuo did really has nothing to do with my White Mountain Sect! ”
No one cared about the swordsman's roar, and a group of generals in the army came closer to see how the head of the night was different from what he usually cut off on the battlefield.
"The old man is also curious, how did you see that the head of this Yetuo was wrong?"
"Chief, please see, Yetuo's head was cut off from his neck, and after the head of a living person was cut off like this, no matter how smooth the wound was, it would become twisted and uneven with the loss of water, but Yetuo's wound is still flat, so it means that he was cut off after a long time of death.
By the way, it is very likely that Yetuo died of poisoning...... You don't have to take a silver needle to measure it, and the silver needle is estimated to be undetectable. ”
After listening to Liang Baoyu's words, the swordsman stopped struggling, and it was obvious that everything was right by him.
"I haven't heard of your White Mountain Sect, whether you are the controller behind Yetuo, and it is not something that my little earl can manage, but for the sake of the few tragic things that go against human ethics continue to happen in this world, I will answer your questions with great mercy.
I don't have to guess how you keep your blood pure...... People who do that must have a lot of fools in their families, right? There are all kinds of strange-shaped monsters, and even then I'm afraid it's a difficult heir, right?
Why do you have such a surprised expression? This is the Heavenly Rule hidden in the human bloodline, those stupid people dare to violate such a Heavenly Rule, and the bloodline they inherit from their family will inevitably suffer from the punishment and backlash of the Heavenly Rule!
As for what you said, merge the strengths of a hundred schools...... It can't be that you want to put together the bloodlines that have violated the rules of heaven and have become filthy, right?
Tut-tut, you crazy people really dare to think and dare to do it...... Can I ask how many of you Baishan Sect can come out to do things?
Hahahaha, since Lord Ben came to the grassland, you are the biggest fool I have ever seen! ”
The knife man was struck like lightning, and the whole person collapsed to the ground like mud!
Obviously, Liang Baoyu said it again!
In the end, at Liang Baoyu's suggestion, Li Jing let go of the swordsman.
"Such a person is extremely difficult, once provoked, it will cause countless troubles, why do you want the old man to let him go?"
"It is the duty of the Hundred Cavalry Division to track down these hidden sects and qi practitioners hiding in the shadows, and the bastard in Hongcheng has two eyes as big as cow eggs every day, and it is not easy to find a clue, and we can't cut off the head of the clue, right?"
"Hahaha, that's right! Such a person was also encountered by the old man, when it was still the former Sui Dynasty, and a group of people competed for a strange book called "The Origin and Syndrome of Diseases......"
Diseases and Diseases?!
This name sounds familiar!
Liang Baoyu suddenly remembered that someone had asked him if he knew this book...... And more than one!
The first one to knock on the side was his rebel Huang Lunchang, and the second person asked directly, yes...... Sun Simiao.