Chapter Seventy-Two: The Lord Behind the Scenes
Leng Buyu listened to it, and really felt that it was in the clouds. There is a seventh sword, but the seventh sword is not a splash of dust? Could it be that the elders in the building are mistaken?
Seeing the sad appearance of his young master, Yujian Rulai couldn't help but sigh and shake his head, and continued: "Young master, this sword is not a good thing. Listening to our predecessors in the casting industry, splashing dust is not a sword. What exactly it means can only be known when the destined person who splashes dust appears. ”
Since Splash Dust is not the seventh seven-star sword, then Leng Buyu will not be interested anymore. But if Edgeworth comes, he can believe a few points, but he can't be sure.
"As for the opening of the Seven Star Sword, the old slave can't tell him, and the young master needs to explore the secret on his own. ”
Leng Buyu nodded, although he would not go on a blind date for Edgeworth, he would not be overly suspicious. You don't have to believe the truth of his words, when the young man comes back and asks the young man to confirm the relationship between Yujian Rulai and General Han, he can determine how much money he, the so-called young master, is worth.
"Young master, these days, it's better to wander around less. ”
Edgeworth's sudden admonition made Leng Buyu a little puzzled and asked, "Why?"
Edgeworth Rulai sighed, looked hesitant, as if struggling, hammered his thigh with his fist, and said, "Does the young master think that the lord of Bai Ling, the lord of the city, has the ability to let the copper and iron of the eight directions flow into the cold city?"
Leng Buyu nodded, he was indeed curious about how Bai Ling had the ability to do this. What's more important is such a big move, since they can also get the news in the Dusk Cold Building, and it has attracted secret envoys from other cities to communicate with major organizations, then Jingzhou, why is it not moving?
Thinking about it, Leng Bu frowned even more, isn't it, all this was done by the big people in Jingzhou?
Leng Buyu was going to ask directly, but in the end, he gave up. Edgeworth is still useful for him, and he can't be ruined because of such a problem.
Without waiting for him to speak before he could ask something, Edgeworth said, "Does the young master know about the Yama Palace?"
Leng Buyu was slightly stunned, a little unclear. Yama Palace, he naturally knows, after all, the previous owner of Yama Hall is Brother Ying. He nodded, waiting for Edgeworth to continue.
"I heard that some people from the Yama Temple rebelled from the Yama Temple, and then these people were killed in the Cold Crisp City. These people died in a miserable state, and now it is rumored that these people died because the young master entered the city. ”
Hearing this, Leng Buyu couldn't help but smile. Seriously, if people don't know, they can't do it unless they do. If he is known, he will be known, but he is curious, how could Edgeworth suddenly mention this?
"Young master, it wasn't a big deal that you killed the people of the Yama Palace, but now, you have offended a big man. ”
Leng Bu said that his brows tightened, and he didn't know what he meant.
Edgeworth Rulai hammered his thigh again, and continued: "Although I don't know who the former Lord of the Yama Hall was, the current Lord of the Yama Hall is the sleeping tiger in the City That Never Sleeps, Zhongxi Hou. Young master, Zhongxi Hou, this guy is famous for protecting calves, regardless of black and white. ”
Hearing Zhong Xihou, he smiled coldly, waved his hand, and said, "If it's this Xisha arrogant, then Liu doesn't care." ”
Edgeworth didn't understand the meaning of Leng Bu's words, and let out an "oh".
"Since it's not peaceful outside, as a peerless caster, you should also protect yourself, and don't walk around outside. ”
"That's nature, old man, I'm most greedy for life and afraid of death......"
As he spoke, Edgeworth was stunned, and then his eyes were full of joy. Young master, is this a concern for yourself? Thinking about it, Edgeworth Rulai's eyes narrowed into a line with a smile, and the wrinkles on his old face deepened a little.
I don't know what this bad old man is doing there alone, so he doesn't pay attention to it coldly, and prepares to leave by himself. Seeing that Leng Bu was about to leave, Edgeworth immediately sobered up and shouted Leng Bu Si.
"Young master, young master, there is something I almost forgot to say. ”
Leng Bu stopped and turned his head.
"I heard that the Hua family is the Hua family of General Fengwang Hua, and the Hua family came to Hanshu City. The leader seems to be the third elder, and this old immortal is a master who is not easy to mess with. Young master, if you meet someone from the Hua family, don't ......"
Edgeworth was still chattering there, but he laughed out loud without saying a word, which made Edgeworth Nyorai confused.
Leng Bu suppressed his laughter, and smiled softly at the sword for the first time, and his tone was also soft, and said: "What do the people of the Hua family have in mind, they have nothing to do with me, you can rest assured, the fortune teller said, my life is similar to Wang Ba." ”
"What? King, King, King Eight?"
Seeing that Edgeworth Rulai was even more puzzled, he smiled coldly and again, and then took care of himself and left.
Edgeworth, who was still stunned in place, turned back to God, King Eight, King Eight! Hahaha, thousand-year-old King, 10,000-year-old turtle. If the young master really lives a long life and does not repeat the mistakes of General Han, it will be fine.
Silently walked out of the blacksmith shop and prepared to go to the gambling house Pizza Hut to have a look, the sad man didn't know if he had collapsed. But I didn't take a few steps, and someone came looking for trouble.
This time, it was an old acquaintance who came to look for him.
In the tea shed not far away, a handsome young man was always sharpening wood with a dagger, and it looked like he was making a wooden sword. I don't believe in accidents, but I don't believe that there will be so many accidents.
The handsome young man who didn't need to cut wood called out to him, and walked towards the tea shed without saying a word. When he went to the wooden table where the handsome young man was sitting, he sat down, and when he saw it, he straightened a tea bowl and poured himself a cup of tea.
Picking up the tea, before he could drink it, the handsome young man opened his mouth first. Standby station
"Five cents. ”
Leng Buyu was slightly stunned, and directly took out a piece of peach petals made of gold from his sleeve and put it in front of the handsome young man. Then take a big gulp and drink the tea, quenching your thirst and enjoying it.
"Urging the cold wind, why don't you leave the cold city?"
People who have such behavior, in addition to urging the cold wind, there may be others, but the only one who will encounter it in the cold crisp city is naturally the only one who urges the cold wind. Hearing Leng Buyu's words, he urged Han Feng to stop his hand movements, there was no emotion in his eyes, and he looked at Leng Buyu.
These two are also interesting, one cold and the other cold, looking at each other.
After more than a dozen gaps, the cold wind said in a cold tone, "What about your friend of Longyang?"
"Dragon, Longyang?"
Hearing the description of the life-threatening cold wind, Leng Bu couldn't help but wonder, and even almost bit his tongue when he spoke.
"I met you this time, not as an idler in the inner house. It is considered a dew with several fates, and it is best to advise you to leave Hanshu City early. ”
Leng Bu looked at the cold wind urging his life, and was silent for a long time.
Seeing that Leng was silent and did not react, he added: "Dongli over there, there are also people." ”
Leng Buyu nodded and asked, "So what?"
Urging Han Feng frowned, his tone was a little faster, and he said, "Since forces other than Daye have also appeared, don't you understand the direction of the dispute?"
Leng Bu was extremely dry, shook his head directly, and then said: "Dongli's words, what kind of temperament, just ask passers-by, and you know." In that case, what if it is Dongli or Northern Qi?"
Urging the cold wind couldn't help frowning, wondering why Leng Bu didn't care about it at all.
"Are you really not panicking?"
asked again, Leng Buyu was really a little puzzled, and asked rhetorically: "Urging the cold wind, and asking you, what do you think this seat is asking for when you come to the cold city?"
Urging the cold wind would never have thought that Leng Bu asked so simply.
Without waiting for the cold wind to speak, he stared for a moment, but he smiled, and then said, "Isn't it also to buy some...... What the Empire has granted?"
The words that urged the cold wind were quite cautious, but what she didn't expect was a cold answer.
"My Dusk Hanlou is just a Jianghu organization, just enough knives, guns and sticks, heavy armor bows and crossbows, it's useless to buy them. Without waiting for the cold wind to say anything, Leng Bu continued to steal the words, "Let me ask you, how can there be so many forces in Jingzhou in the little cold crisp city?
The cold question is indeed abrupt. It is simpler to urge the cold wind. She didn't care what Leng Bu was asking, and said to herself: "Your friend of Longyang, when will you return to Hanshu City?"
"What do you mean?"
Urging Han Feng smiled and said, "I heard that a few other thieves also came to Cold Crisp City. Among these thieves, someone Liu has always wanted the head of your friend of Longyang. ”
"Maybe you don't want to be a friend of Longyang? Mizi's martial arts are indeed average, but those so-called snitches with the same name will not be taken into account if they think about it. ”
Such arrogant words made the urging cold wind a little puzzled, and Leng Bu ignored it, repeating: "But Jingzhou, there is someone again?"
Urging the cold wind still ignored it, and also said to himself: "A few idlers from the inner mansion died in Hanshu City, but what did you do?"
Coldly and daring, he nodded, and asked, "What's the matter, are you going to seek revenge on me?"
Contrary to what he thought, the urging cold wind shook his head directly, and said, "How many people have died in the Neifu Mansion has nothing to do with me." ”
Leng Bu smiled and said, "Then the life and death of this seat are related to you?"
Urging Han Feng frowned, and after hesitating, he said, "Some people want you to die, but some people don't want you to die." ”
"Hehe, since that's the case, maybe talk about it, reason?"
Leng Buyu asked a few times, but he really had to figure out who Bai Ling was talking to about trading. can urge the cold wind, even if you don't say it, it's really embarrassing to be silent.
Leng Buyu poured himself a bowl of tea again, and seeing that the life-threatening cold wind was still staring at him, he smiled and quipped: "That gold leaf is not a casual cheap thing, a few cups of herbal tea, isn't it enough to pay the bill?"
Urging the cold wind still stared at Leng silently, and then said, "Who are you?"
This sudden question made Leng Buyu a little puzzled, and joked: "A person with a murderous quirk, look, who is the person behind you?"