Zhang Yuan and Wang Gang, who were eating breakfast around the stone table, greeted Lu Yuan cordially.

"Come, Senior Brother Lu Yuan, drink some meat porridge to fill it up first, and when we hunt wild animals in the mountains, let's eat meat and drink wine!"

As he spoke, Wang Gang scooped a bowl of soup from the pot and placed it on the stone table.

Lu Yuan nodded sleepily and came to sit down beside the two.

Looking at the steaming meat porridge, Lu Yuan didn't move for a long time.

Zhang Yuan and Wang Gang had bad intentions, and maybe they added some ingredients to the porridge.

After all, Lu Yuan had done this before, and it was indispensable to guard against people.

Lu Yuan, who had just experienced death, was very cautious, and even a little too cautious.

Although the management of the Blood Knife Gate is chaotic, like a bandit cottage, and there is no serious sect, there is a rule in the door that no one dares to violate...

That is, you must not kill each other, and the violator will not only have to pay for his life with his life, but even the family of the person who did it will be implicated and become a slave of the Blood Knife Gate.

This is also the reason why Zhang Yuan and the others knew that Lu Yuan had no backer, but they still greeted him with a smile and tried every means to trick him out of the mountain gate.

Lu Yuan waited for a long time, and saw that Zhang Yuan himself was scooping porridge from the cauldron and drinking, so he relieved his heart and drank it in a big gulp.

Zhang Yuan drank the porridge in the bowl of the sea in one go, licked his lips and scolded: "The food in the door is not as good as a day, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that I will have to drink white porridge and pickles!" ”

"Alas, last time we failed in our operation, we suffered heavy losses, and we haven't reaped the benefits yet," Zhang Yuan sighed and said helplessly: "There is not much money in the door, and we can't go out to do things during this time, it's good to have porridge to drink..."

Lu Yuan naturally knew what the two of them meant by doing things.

The economic source of the Blood Knife Gate is very simple, no different from the mountain bandits, that is, robbery.

Sometimes they rush into villages in droves, plundering livestock and protection money.

After breakfast, the three of them cleaned up briefly, then walked out of the mountain gate, all the way to the deep mountain.

......

"Senior Brother Lu, I didn't expect you to have a wonderful archery skill, with you, the harvest this time will never be low."

Wang Gang saw Lu Yuan shoot arrows with a bow, and a gray hare twenty meters away fell to the ground in response, with a surprise in his mouth.

Lu Yuan nodded and smiled, and did not say anything.

The bow he was holding was the iron bow in Qingshui Village at the beginning, and because it was easy to use, he was brought to the Blood Knife Gate together.

The three of them became more and more remote, and they talked very little along the way, at first Wang Gang and Zhang Yuan took the initiative to find a topic, An Luyuan's heart, but later saw that he just nodded and didn't talk, so he didn't bother to say it.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuan stopped.

"Senior Brother Lu, I'll tell you the truth, I fell in love with the abyss-cutting knife on your back...

A weapon of this level can't show its value without a strength close to the eighth grade, why don't you make a price and let Senior Brother Yu and me? ”

Lu Yuan looked at Zhang Yuan with a smile and said lightly: "I'm sorry, senior brother, this knife was given to me by Sister Hong, and I like it more, so I have no intention of selling it." ”

"Sister Hong?"

Zhang Yuan smiled, completely tore off his disguise, and looked fierce, "I have already inquired with the thin monkey, you and Sister Hong have no such relationship at all, you are really stupid, right?" Even if you die suddenly one day, Sister Hong just needs to ask a few more words! ”

Wang Gang also had greed on his face, and licked his lips, "We are kind-hearted, and we are willing to bid to buy your knife, if it were someone else in the door, we would have eaten you a long time ago without spitting out bones." ”

As he spoke, Wang Gang stretched out his hand and grabbed Lu Yuan's back, "We can take a fancy to your sword, it can be regarded as your creation, I advise you to serve it obediently, and maybe we can leave you a way to live." ”

Lu Yuan took a step forward, dodged Wang Gang's hand, and sneered: "Do you two dare to ignore the door rules? I remember that the punishment for cannibalism was very severe. ”

"Door rules?"

Zhang Yuan and Wang Gang glanced at each other, and they both laughed.

"Yes, the rules of the Blood Knife Sect are indeed strict, but that was when the door master was still there, and now that the door master is dead, many disciples are running and scattering, and the two deputy door masters are busy competing for the position of the door master, who cares about the life or death of your little disciple.

And you accidentally fell off a cliff and died, what does it have to do with us? ”

Wang Gang laughed so hard that his stomach hurt a little, "Haha, Senior Brother Lu, are you young people so naïve in your thinking, who knows if we killed you here?" If there is no evidence, even if the door master is still there, he can't help us! ”

Zhang Yuan spat on the ground with disdain, and said with a cruel smile: "Okay, don't talk nonsense with this kid, I was bluffed by him a few days ago, causing you and me to make a fool of ourselves, trying every means to slap him, and today we must make him pay the price of blood!" ”

Lu Yuan shook his head, took off the slash on his back, and held it in his hand.

Because the blade of the knife was too long to get out of the sheath, Lu Yuan chose to drop the sheath to draw the knife, and the black black iron scabbard was inserted back diagonally into the ground, and then slowly pulled out the slashing abyss.

Zheng –

The blade of the knife groaned softly, as bright as a pool of autumn water, clear as white dew, reflecting Lu Yuan's clear eyes.

"I haven't drunk blood on this knife in my hand, how about I try the knife with the two of you today?"

Zhang Yuan's gaze greedily swept over the slender and sharp blade of the slashing abyss, automatically filtering Lu Yuan's words, "A good knife, it is indeed a good knife, it will be mine soon!" ”

When Wang Gang heard this, the ruthlessness and gloom in his eyes flashed away, and then he carefully hid it, "Senior Brother Zhang Yuan, let's fight quickly, be careful and change later." ”

"Well, I'll deal with him alone, and you can sweep me around."

Zhang Yuan's status in the late Eighth Rank was naturally higher than that of Wang Gang in the middle of the Eighth Grade, and while he was giving orders, he pulled out the long knife at his waist.

At this moment, Wang Gang took the lead.

I saw him take out a dagger from his wide sleeve, step forward and stab Zhang Yuan's waist fiercely.

Poof!

There was a sound of flesh tearing, and the dagger was completely submerged, leaving only the hand outside, and the blood slowly flowed out along the blood groove.

"Wang Gang... You?! ”

was stabbed in the back by his companion, and Zhang Yuan's expression was obviously a little stunned.

"Senior Brother Zhang Yuan, I can't help it, if you want to blame you, you are too lonely, you want to swallow all the benefits by yourself, and you don't even leave me some soup..."

Wang Gang's face was full of anger, he pulled out his dagger, and wanted to stab again.

Zhang Yuan was not stabbed to the point, he still had combat power, and the long knife in his hand slashed at Wang Gang's head, and the blade tore the air, extremely fast.

While!

Just when the two were about to lose both, Lu Yuan made a move.

He raised the slashing abyss flatly, blocked Zhang Yuan's long knife for Wang Gang, and let out a crisp sound of Jin Ge resonating.

"No, two big brothers, are you mistaken? I've endured it for so long along the way, just to give it a good try, and you gave me this one? ”

Lu Yuan frowned, and there was a burst of fire in his heart.