Chapter 386: Blood Knife Town

readx;? For three days, Mi Xiaoxia hurried day and night, and he was about to rush to the location of the Blood Knife Gate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info But what made Mi Xiaoxia frown was that he inquired along the way, but there was no news of Zhou Zhiruo.

It stands to reason that Baoxiang and other three great monks, with a young and beautiful woman, this combination should be very eye-catching. Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but wonder, didn't they take this road?

"There's no way, I can only break through the bloody knife door!"

Mi Xiaoxia shook the hilt of the Red Flame Sword at his waist, and his eyes showed a fierce light. Even if the blood knife door is destroyed, he will rescue Zhou Zhiruo!

Now there are three days left before the birthday banquet of the Blood Knife Ancestor, and Mi Xiaoxia is still half a day away from the Blood Knife Gate.

Cheer up and continue to hurry, after all, if you arrive early, Zhou Zhi may be one point less likely if something unexpected happens.

"Senior brother, we have to hurry, I'm afraid it'll be too late. ā€

Just as Mi Xiaoxia was hurrying, three monks suddenly hurried behind him. Mi Xiaoxia glanced at it, they were all second-rate masters with silver titles.

Monk...... Three people...... Second-rate masters......

Mi Xiaoxia's eyes widened, and his face was surprised, it must be Baoxiang them! But what's the matter, they are behind them?

After thinking about it for a while, Mi Xiaoxia slapped his head suddenly.

Yes, Baoxiang and they kidnapped Zhou Zhiruo, even if they returned to the Blood Knife Gate immediately, they were actually not much earlier than Mi Xiaoxia. According to their martial arts, the foot journey is definitely not as fast as Mi Xiaoxia. Besides, the three of them, with Zhou Zhiruo, are even slower.

In this way, I am afraid that the fact is that Mi Xiaoxia left them behind not long after he left!

"Damn it!"

Mi Xiaoxia was annoyed for a while, he was only anxious before, and he made such a low-level mistake.

No wonder he inquired all the way, but there was no news of them, they hadn't passed through there at all.

"Hey, why don't you see Zhiruo......"

Either way, the three of them finally caught up. But then what made Mi Xiaoxia frown was that there were only three monks, but Zhou Zhiruo was missing.

"Where to go!"

The three of them immediately came to the front, and they didn't care about thinking so much for the time being, Mi Xiaoxia took out the Chiyan Sword and stopped on the side of the road with a cold snort.

ā€œ...... Amitabha, we don't know the donor, and I don't know why it's blocking our way. ā€

Seeing Mi Xiaoxia stopping there murderously, the three monks were secretly vigilant, and one of the older ones came out and said.

"Where's the woman you kidnapped earlier!"

Mi Xiaoxia was too lazy to be verbose, Chiyan pointed at the sword, and asked sharply.

"The captive woman?"

The three monks looked at each other, all confused, and then said to Mi Xiaoxia with their hands folded.

"This donor, is there any misunderstanding. We are all monks, how can we kidnap women? ā€

"Monks?"

Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but sneer, and snorted disdainfully.

"I think that if you wear Buddhist clothes, you are a monk?

"Blood Knife Gate?"

Hearing this, the three monks came to their senses and hurriedly waved their hands and said.

"Donor, you must have misunderstood, we are not from the Blood Knife Sect. ā€

ā€œ...... Isn't it the Blood Knife Gate?"

Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but be stunned, did he meet a real monk?

Mi Xiaoxia looked at these three people carefully, as the so-called mutual birth from the heart, these three people are kind and kind-eyed, and they really don't look like wicked people who are full of ***. And although it is very faint, there is indeed a touch of Buddha light flickering on the spiritual platform above the heads of the three people.

ā€œ...... I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, and I'm out of the three masters. ā€

It seems that these three people are indeed not from the Blood Knife Gate, Mi Xiaoxia sighed and put away the Chiyan Sword.

At the same time, Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but smile bitterly, he had always been calm, but he didn't expect that since Zhou Zhiruo was taken captive, he had made two superficial mistakes one after another.

"It's okay, dare to ask the donor, but you have to go to the Blood Knife Gate to save people. ā€

The monk smiled gently, and then asked.

"Don't hide it from the master, I have a friend who has been kidnapped by the Blood Knife Gate, and I am about to go to rescue him. ā€

Now that the other party has guessed it, Mi Xiaoxia simply said directly.

"The blood knife ancestor has a great birthday, and there are indeed many young women who have been kidnapped as a birthday gift, Amitabha, a sin. ā€

The monk also sighed and continued.

"But the Blood Knife Gate is not an ordinary place, and the Blood Knife Ancestor has a strong martial arts and few opponents. The poor monk has no malice, he only hopes that the donor will do what he can, otherwise he will not only not be able to save your friend, but he will also take his own life in vain. ā€

Hearing this, Mi Xiaoxia secretly sneered. Just a blood knife door, a little blood knife ancestor, wanting his life, it's really a joke. But this monk is also kind, and he doesn't know Mi Xiaoxia's martial arts, and Mi Xiaoxia doesn't blame him.

"Thank you Master for reminding me, I know what to expect. ā€

Mi Xiaoxia said lightly and did not explain.

"Amitabha, we still have something to do, donor take care of it. ā€

What should have been said has been said, the monk nodded to Mi Xiaoxia, and then the three of them left in a hurry.

Mi Xiaoxia glanced at it and frowned slightly. The direction in which these three monks are running seems to be where the Blood Knife Gate is, could it be that these three monks are also going to the Blood Knife Gate?

They are real monks, and they definitely didn't go to congratulate the Blood Knife Ancestor on his birthday. Looking at them in such a hurry, it seems that they are also in a hurry. But when Pingshui met, Mi Xiaoxia didn't want to ask directly.

The most important thing is that if Zhou Zhiruo still doesn't know what his whereabouts are, where does Mi Xiaoxia have the heart to care about the gossip of others.

After a while, the three monks had already walked away, but Mi Xiaoxia stood still and did not move.

According to Fang Cai's inference, Baoxiang must have been left behind by Mi Xiaoxia. In this way, even if Mi Xiaoxia arrives at the Blood Knife Gate, he will not be able to see Zhou Zhiruo.

Rather than that, it's better to stay here and wait for the rabbit.

This place is not far from the Blood Knife Gate, and it is very likely that the Treasure Elephant will pass through here. Mi Xiaoxia thought that as long as he saved Zhou Zhiruo, he would take her away immediately, and no longer wade into the muddy waters of the bloody knife gate.

It took two days like this, but what Mi Xiaoxia didn't expect was that he didn't see Baoxiang and their figures at all. Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help frowning, could it be that Baoxiang and them really took another path?

One more day, it will be the birthday banquet of the Blood Knife Ancestor, for the sake of insurance, Mi Xiaoxia did not dare to delay any longer, and immediately took up the light work and rushed to the Blood Knife Gate station.

There are many sects in the rivers and lakes, especially some big factions, which like to build on the mountains, such as Shaolin and Emei. Of course, there are also sects that like to be built in prosperous towns, such as the Hengshan faction.

The Blood Knife Sect is similar to the Hengshan Sect, and the sect's headquarters is also located in the town. But the difference is that the Western Regions are vast and sparsely populated, and the town where the Blood Knife Gate is located is originally not many people, and it is far less prosperous than Hengyang City.

On top of that, since the Blood Knife Gate has been here for a long time, there have been fewer and fewer residents around. Just imagine, who is willing to be a neighbor of the Blood Knife Sect in general.

Over time, the town became an uninhabited ghost town. And as the saying goes, things gather like people and people are grouped, and then some villains gradually gather and settle here.

By now, this town, which has been renamed Bloody Knife Town, is already a paradise for the wicked. The ruffians on the streets, pulling out any one of them, may carry a few lives on their backs.

In the evening of that day, Mi Xiaoxia rushed to Blood Knife Town in one go. And wait until noon tomorrow, it will be the birthday banquet of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

"Bloody Knife Town......

Glancing at the three big characters at the entrance, Mi Xiaoxia sneered at the corner of his mouth, and walked in.

As rumored, Bloodknife Town is in ruins. As for the wicked people who live here, Mi Xiaoxia glanced at it, and couldn't help but sneer again, basically with blue or green titles. said that it is a paradise for the wicked, but in Mi Xiaoxia's opinion, it is simply a garbage containment station.

Although it is a garbage dump, it is better than sleeping in the wilderness. Mi Xiaoxia walked around, found the only inn in town, pushed the door and walked in.

After entering the door, there was no greeting from Xiao Er. Behind the counter stood a big man with a meaty face, who should be the owner. In the lobby, it was full of diners, all looking at Mi Xiaoxia at this time.

"Oops, newcomer. ā€

There was silence for two seconds, and suddenly someone said something with a smile.

"Brother, where did you mix in before, your eyes are very good. ā€

"Tell me a name, Blood Knife Town doesn't welcome nobodies. ā€

"Hehe, little brother has fine skin and tender meat, brother I like it, come to my room to play at night." ā€

Immediately afterwards, the atmosphere in the lobby instantly became lively again, and some foul language followed, and the more you talked, the more disgusting it became.

Creak!

Mi Xiaoxia was silent, but Wukong on his shoulder made a fierce look and waved his fist at everyone.

"Special mother, where did you come from, you dare to show your teeth with Lao Tzu!"

A tall, thin man slapped the table, grabbed a chopstick and threw it. Just listen to the whoosh, and the chopsticks are like a sharp arrow, heading straight for Wukong's head.

Whew!

I thought that the white-haired monkey was going to die, and everyone was waiting to see the excitement. But only to hear a soft sound, the chopsticks were directly split in half in mid-air.

Burst!

Then there was another muffled sound, and a bloody hole suddenly appeared on the tall and thin man's forehead.

He's dead?

Looking at the tall and thin man who rolled his eyes and slowly fell back, everyone in the lobby looked shocked, this tall and thin man was quite famous in this area, and he died so easily!

"Shops, stays. ā€

At this time, Mi Xiaoxia walked to the counter and spoke.

"I don't entertain strangers here. ā€

The shopkeeper looked at Mi Xiaoxia with a cold face.

Seeing the shopkeeper like this, everyone was excited again, and they said that they had a good show this time. Think about it, the only inn in this town, how can the owner be an ordinary person?

"An upper room, prepare some wine and food to be served. By the way, get some fresh fruit, my brother prefers peaches. ā€

Mi Xiaoxia didn't hear the shopkeeper's words, and gently put a piece of broken silver on the counter.

The shopkeeper frowned, and just wanted to get angry, but when he saw the broken silver, his face changed instantly.

ā€œ...... Upstairs, please, in the third room next to the hallway, what you want will be delivered immediately. ā€

The shopkeeper swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with a forced smile.

Mi Xiaoxia nodded and went straight upstairs.

Everyone in the lobby couldn't help but be stunned, what was going on? Then they got up one after another and looked at the counter, and at this look, they couldn't help but change their faces and gasp.

I saw a piece of broken silver, which was embedded in the table of the counter!

You know, there was a fight in this store, and the shopkeeper thought that the counter was always broken, so he specially found someone to make it of stainless steel!

Silver is so soft that it can fit into steel, and even harder, it's an understatement.

At this time, everyone looked at the tall and thin man who died, and then looked at the shopkeeper in a cold sweat at the counter, and everyone suddenly understood why one was still alive and the other was dead.

"It's second-rate. ā€

Mi Xiaoxia went upstairs, glanced at the shopkeeper out of the corner of his eye, and snorted disdainfully.

Creak!

Wukong also shouted twice on his shoulder, as if he agreed with Mi Xiaoxia's words. (To be continued.) )