062 Murder under the moon

At noon, after purchasing the necessary supplies on the road, the three of them came to the blacksmith shop, and after receiving their respective weapons from Uncle Zhang, Yang Li looked at the long sword in his hand and frowned. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Uncle Zhang knew why Yang Li frowned, and explained: "Although Phantom Steel is a good thing, it also has a disadvantage, because it is hard, it loses its flexibility, and there is no way to do it, unless you can find Phantom Silver to join it." Not too hard but also hard has the advantage of being hard, and now the weapons in your hands are definitely sharpened like clay!"

Uncle Zhang carried a brick-thick iron ingot from behind and hung it on the table, motioning for Yang Li to try it.

Yang Li looked at the iron ingot, with a flick of his wrist, a silver light flashed from the edge of the table, without a pause, the remaining half of the iron ingot on the table did not move, but the other half of the iron ingot fell to the ground with the silver light, and the fracture was as smooth as a knife cutting tofu.

Yang Li's expression moved, and he looked at the long sword, the sharp blade was as smooth as new.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Jun and Jiang Luoyan were pleasantly surprised to find an iron ingot and experiment.

"Because it's no longer a soft sword, I've partially canceled the sword buckle, I think you might need this!" Uncle Zhang raised his hand and threw Yang Li a scabbard.

Yang Li inserted the long sword into the scabbard, the size was just right, it seemed that Uncle Zhang specially tailored, the scabbard was behind him, and when he tried to draw the sword with his backhand, he encountered difficulties, and when the sword body was pulled out two-thirds, because of the limitation of the length of the arm, the second half could not be pulled out.

Uncle Zhang smiled, stepped forward and reinserted the sword into the scabbard, patted the tail of the sheath with his hand, and the long sword automatically popped out of the scabbard, and Yang Li reached out to catch it.

After a few attempts, Yang Li thoroughly mastered the use of the scabbard, Dongfang Jun and Jiang Luoyan also put away their weapons contentedly after sharpening the iron ingots all over the ground, and the three of them said goodbye to Uncle Zhang and left the blacksmith shop.

The three of them did not stay in the city any longer, bought a carriage, left the east gate of Mojin City, and drove up to the avenue of Wangtian City.

Just three hours after the three of them left Mojin City, eight people appeared on the avenue outside the south city gate, and the middle-aged man in the lead was Wu Quan, the person next to the little prince of Qi State, although the seven people behind him looked mediocre, but all of them had a faint light in their eyes, and their gestures revealed a temperament that was different from ordinary people.

The eight of them looked like dusty people, and after entering the city gate, they did not go straight to the inn, but scattered into the streets and alleys, frequently entering and exiting various shops, until three hours later, the eight people reunited in the center of the city and entered a restaurant.

Half an hour later, the eight people who had eaten and drunk enough walked out of the restaurant, bought horses at the horse market, and hurried in three waves in the direction of the three city gates.

The three of them returned to the south gate again and set foot on the road to the Iron Gold Mountains. The three of them came to the north gate and set foot on the road to the city of Zeluo. Wu Quan led a person to the east gate and stepped on the avenue leading to Wangtian City.

In the bar of the mercenary station, seven mercenary captains sat around the table, listening to the reports of their subordinates.

"It seems that the three little fat men have caused a lot of trouble. ”

"A hundred taels of gold is so easy to earn. ”

"I hope it can be auspicious!"

"Quack, true and false information, let them guess for themselves!"

"It's a pity that the city is not full of our people, and we can only help here......"

The sun sets and the moon rises, and the cold winter night is silent, except for the occasional night breeze blowing, and a slight whirring sound when it brushes against the ears.

On the road from Mojin City to Zeluo City, the sound of horses' hooves with a strong sense of rhythm was heard from far and near, and three fast horses galloped over, and the temperature of dripping water into ice made the horses rise with a trace of white gas, and more white gas gathered and dispersed in the horse's mouth with the heavy snort.

The three men on horseback did not speak, and they were preoccupied with driving off the horse, and the three pairs of eyes flashed bright from time to time in the darkness, as if they could see through everything in the night.

Suddenly, a slight thump came from behind the three of them, and this sound sounded more like the sound of the hem of the clothes being blown than the sound of the wind shaking the dead branches.

One of the three who was slightly behind looked back behind him, his eyes widened suddenly, and he whispered, "There's someone behind!"

The two men in front of them tightened their legs when they heard the sound, tightened the reins, and the galloping fast horse let out an unwilling neigh, and the front hooves were raised, and the hind hooves stopped after sliding more than a foot away.

Just as the front hooves hit the ground, there was a roar behind him. "Who are you......

The roar came to an abrupt end, followed by the sound of objects falling to the ground, and the two of them hurriedly looked back, only to see their companion on the horse shake a few times and fall under the horse, and his head was rolling on the ground, with an angry expression on his face.

Didn't grieve for the death of his companion, a figure in the corner of his eye pounced like a ghost, the two of them pulled out their weapons almost at the same time, kicked under their feet, and rose from the horse's back, their arms waved continuously, and the true qi penetrated the body, under the moonlight, two groups of silver light protected the two of them in the middle, where the silver light extended, the air seemed to be distorted, there was a splash of earth and stone on the ground, several dents appeared out of thin air, the dead trees on both sides of the avenue swayed, and the broken branches fell one after another.

True Qi is separated from the body, and only a master who has reached the Nahai period can do it!

With a cold snort, the figure that rushed forward did not retreat, and suddenly accelerated and flew between the two, and a silver line flashed from the junction of the heads and bodies of the two people, and floated down on the avenue.

The dancing light disappeared in an instant, and silence regained under the moonlight, and the two heads fell behind the figure, one left and one right, and after rolling a few times, they did not move, revealing two unbelievable faces. The two headless corpses spurted blood and fell to the horse's back, riding upside down on the horse, and the frightened horse rushed forward, carrying the two headless corpses and disappearing at the end of the avenue.

The figure turned around and glanced at the three human heads on the ground, flipped his right hand, the thin sword in his hand disappeared, his figure flashed, and fell on the back of the unmanned horse, turning the horse's head and driving in the direction of Mojin City, the silver cloak fluttering in the wind was so conspicuous in the night, and the moon in the sky was far away.

On the avenue leading to the Tiejin Mountain Range, the same three fast horses galloped in the moonlight, according to the news, Yang Li, the murderer of the little prince, went out of the city in a carriage in the afternoon, and there were two people traveling with him, and the physiognomy of the three people was also known, the only thing that could not tell the truth from the false was where the three of them went, some said to go to the direction of the Tiejin Mountain Range, some said to choose the direction of the city, and some said to go to the direction of Wangtian City, there was no way, the eight people could only be divided into three groups, and they chased in different directions.

Although they arrived at Mojin City from this road, they didn't know the appearance of the three of them at that time, and they didn't expect that the three of them would have the courage to return to the Tiejin Mountain Range, and they were in a hurry, so although they encountered a carriage along the way, they didn't take a closer look, and now they had to go again.

The three of them have been rushing for three days in a row, barely closing their eyes, even the masters of the Nahai period can't bear it, and at this time they are rushing in the middle of the night, and they can't help but feel a little sluggish, and they keep their eyes open to prevent themselves from falling off the horse.

The avenue under the moonlight is like a winding giant snake, as if it goes straight to the sky, there is no end, this situation makes the already tired and sleepy three people even more desperate, if it is not for the thought of what will happen if they can't avenge the little prince before the prince sends someone to come, the three of them are afraid that they will lie down and sleep for three days.

Suddenly, a black mountain beam seemed to appear not far ahead, and a thought that came out of the minds of the three of them was a little sluggish, could it be that they had reached the Tiejin Mountain Range? But the next moment the three of them were agitated at the same time, and they were sleepy, and a huge body appeared in their minds, and they hurriedly stopped the fast horse, and the three of them turned the horse's head and were about to leave, but when they turned the horse's body, they found that the head of the huge body in their minds was looking at them coldly, and the golden vertical pupils were like the full moon in the sky.

A terrible scream pierced the night......