Xue Ding was originally a veteran of the iron-clad army of Yan State, but in the battle before the destruction of the country, by chance, he happened to change his guard, and thus escaped the battle of destroying the country in the Longxi Plain.

That is, after that war, Xue Ding left the Yan army in frustration, took his sister to the market, and opened a blacksmith shop to live the life of ordinary people.

In fact, this style of old Yan knife is also uncommon in the former iron army, this standard old Yan knife is the earliest Yan country, Yan Mugong Zhao Zhen iron army strong country, the first batch of sophisticated standard war knives created for the Yan country iron army.

Only the descendants of those veterans of the Iron Army had the opportunity to inherit such a Yan Knife, and Xue Ding and those who later joined the Iron Cloth Army used a new Yan Sword that was lighter and sharper.

However, at that time, he often saw people with double swords at their waists walking around in the Iron Army, and later learned that those were the descendants of the Iron Army veterans who were sent to the army.

He once had a friend who was a new ironclad soldier with two swords at his waist, and he was fortunate enough to see this kind of sword.

As soon as he entered this underground armory, Xue Ding recognized this war knife at a glance, and his eyes never left the old Yan knife again.

"Who are you?" This time it was no longer Xiang Ming who asked this question, but Xue Ding.

He only knew that his sister had left a letter, so he ran away from home with the Yan Zhan knife he used to be in the iron-clad army, and he didn't know anything about the rest.

Meng Juntong kept saying that she knew her sister Xue Ying, but now she brought herself to such a place, and it was inevitable that she began to doubt Meng Juntong's true identity at the moment.

Meng Juntong was of course at a loss, it was Xue Ying's soul that guided her to take Xue Ding and Xiang Ming here, where did she know what kind of place this was, and immediately turned her head to look in the direction where Xue Ying was: "Xue Ying, what is this place?"

Seeing Meng Juntong talking into an empty corner, Xue Ding and Xiang Ming both looked in that direction, but how could they see the deceased person with their naked eyes.

Entering this armory, Xue Ying's temperament seems to have changed a little.

"Hey, you're talking," Meng Juntong was a little breathless at first, she didn't want Xue Ding to misunderstand that she was a person with bad intentions.

"What tricks are you playing? Being messed with by Meng Juntong like this, Xiang Ming only felt that his back was cold: "Don't pretend to be a ghost." ”

"What kind of god are you pretending, what the hell are you doing!" Meng Juntong directly threw a big roll of his eyes at Xiang Ming: "Xue Ying is here now." ”

Hearing Meng Juntong say such a sentence, the hairs on Xiang Ming's body directly stood up.

How could a dead man be here, unless it was ......

The answer is about to come out, but as long as it is a normal living person, there is no one who is not creepy when he thinks of this.

"Nonsense! Xue Ying, she has already ......" Xiang Ming wanted to say that Xue Ying was no longer there, but seeing Xue Ding standing beside him, he thought about the wording and continued: "Xue Ying is definitely not here. ”

Xue Ding saw that Meng Juntong's gaze was no longer so kind, no matter whether his sister was dead or alive, he didn't want anyone to entertain him.

Meng Juntong exhaled a long breath of turbidity, she really didn't know how to explain to these two people, how the mortal fetus could be able to pass through yin and yang with the naked eye, and turned her head to look at Xue Ying at the moment: "Xue Ying, you can't pit me, look at your brother, he is about to draw a knife, you can say something." ”

Xue Ying smiled, stretched out her hand and pointed to the weapon rack in her hand: "Sister, if you open this shelf, there is a knife behind this knife holder, if you take it out and show it to your brother, he will naturally believe you." ”

"Are you sure?" Meng Juntong was still a little skeptical, but he still walked over there.

Xiang Ming took a step forward and stopped in front of Meng Juntong: "What do you want to do?"

Meng Juntong's malice towards Xiang Ming seems to be innate, and from the first time she saw him, she felt that this person was very hateful, and she was unwilling to give him half a good face.

The next few contacts also made her hate Xiang Ming more and more, from the beginning she didn't care what Xiang Ming thought of her, she just wanted to tell Xue Ding that she didn't deceive him, let alone use Xue Ying's things to tease him.

"What can I do?" Meng Juntong pursed his lips and mocked: "Even a little woman like me has to be treated so vigilantly, you are really small in guts." ”

Xiang Ming also felt that he was indeed overly sensitive, but looking at the various weapons in this house, what if Meng Juntong really hid some killer features.

Meng Juntong looked at Xue Ding and said very sincerely: "Brother Xue, I know that you may feel a little unbelievable what I said, but Xue Ying is indeed here, she told me that there is something behind that shelf, as long as I take it out, you will definitely believe what I say." ”

Schröding didn't say anything, and walked to the shelf himself.

Xue Ying stood by the shelf, watching her brother come over, her eyes full of sadness and guilt.

She knows better than anyone that her brother brought her up since she was a child, how much suffering she has suffered, and how many sins she has suffered.

In order to raise her as an adult, her brother has not married until now, saying that it is her brother, but in fact, Schröding plays the role of a father.

But what about himself, willful and self-righteous, he left a letter and ran away from home, and as a result, he also lost his life, so that his brother now has to travel thousands of miles to find himself, and even once in a critical situation, if he has not met Meng Juntong this time, I am afraid that Xue Ding will really die in the Taishou Mansion.

Perhaps there is an innate sense of spirit between brother and sister, when Xue Ding stood beside Xue Ying, he seemed to feel Xue Ying's emotions at once, and the serious expression on his face disappeared quickly like ice and snow melting, and what was converted was a kind of warmth like a brother and a father.

Xiang Ming as a spy general, his observation ability is very outstanding, Xue Ding's emotional changes made him very surprised and surprised, from the first time he saw Xue Ding, his frosty, cold steel-like breath has not changed for a moment, but now he actually melted.

Xue Ding switched the Basheng knife to his left hand, and gently touched the shelf with his right hand.

Knock, there was a hollow sound from the wooden shelf, which showed that there was still a dark pavilion behind it.

Xiang Ming was also cautious and focused on that direction, the Dark Pavilion might also be a trap arranged, and in the camp of his Dragon Shadow Forbidden Army, such a mechanism would often be set up to target spies in the dark.

The dark pavilion was opened, fortunately, there were no flying needles or poisonous arrows flying out of it, Xiang Ming exhaled slowly, but when he turned his head to look, he saw Meng Juntong's look of contempt, and the original exhaled breath was suddenly gasped back by him.

The corners of Meng Juntong's mouth twitched slightly, and he let out an imperceptible 'cut'.

Xiang Ming subconsciously clenched his fists, he grew so big, but no one had ever despised him so much, this feeling was really indescribable.