Twenty red-clothed warriors and eight burly palanquin men were also ready to go, waiting at the gate of the Fengming Inn.

In the last words of the city lord of Huyan, that is:

"Success, not failure!"

At this time, the front of the Fengming Inn, like every corner of Luoyan City, was still shrouded in a hazy mist, and the world was still in the same color as Ulan. At this moment twenty warriors with swords, and the eight majestic palanquin men, saw a broad-faced man trotting down the street, and passing by them, until he ran up the sturdy wooden staircase of the inn.

Among them, there was a palanquin man who recognized this person, and when he saw him running, his expression showed a frightened look. Therefore, the companion beside him asked him in astonishment.

"How are you pulling this, as if you were scared to see him, who is this man?"

"I can't tell!" said the man, shaking his hand in horror, "it will scare you!"

"Hmph!" unexpectedly, the other party complained angrily and said, "Do you think I am a three-year-old child?

"Oh, you don't know," the man replied aggrievedly, with a bitter look on his face, "his name is ten times more terrible than that of demons and monsters!"

"Who are you bluffing!" the other party said, with a reluctant and persuasive look, "Don't talk about pulling down, don't take a position in front of me!"

"Alright then, don't blame me!" the man said, "You should know about the 'Immortal Knife'......"

"Say no more, brother! Sure enough, before the man could finish his sentence, he understood what he meant, and his face was so blue and ugly that it was as if a man had seen a shadow crawling out of the grave in the middle of the night in a desolate cemetery.

"He's here! There must be no good thing today!" said the man, suddenly, disheartened.

"Hey!"

"Immortal Knife, One Knife -- Human Immortality" is a kind of elegant name for the profession of the executioner in the Dharma field; at the time of execution, the executioner swings the knife, and the relatives and friends of the deceased have no choice but to comfort themselves in this way, ah! My man has finally been immortalized at this moment, and his suffering in the world has finally ended. We really want to thank Mr. Nong for his "Immortal Knife"!

The relatives of the deceased, choking up these words with tears of grief, decorated the bodies of their relatives in different places.

This is the legendary story of an executioner in Luoyang City. This person's surname is Nong, and his name is Nong Miaosheng. However, few people know his real name, and usually people call him Mr. Nong.

His sword is fast, evil, and specializes in beheading, and it has been heard that the mention of his name can bring bad luck. Yes, the two palanquin drivers just now would be so scared when they talked about his name!

After all, this is a major event that he has been waiting for for 20 years, so he will definitely treat this treasure meeting as seriously as the groom's official treats his marriage!

Twenty years ago, he just heard Wang Million say that Wu Dahai also has a son named Wu Shuang, and he has a priceless jade pendant treasure map around his neck, which stores all the wealth of Wu Dahai's life. Therefore, Huyan Wujiang will let Wang Million live to this day, for this reason. He believed that in the future, Wang Million would definitely appear at the treasure meeting of Songshan Manor, and if he dared to play any tricks, Huyan Wujiang would never be soft again!

He was now fully dressed and in good spirits, after all, he was going to unveil the veil of the treasure he had been waiting for for a long time!

Today, he wore the royal blue satin robe with good texture, which was precisely cut and meticulously worked, and wore it with a radiant effect, like the saddle of a famous horse, which was eye-catching and enviable.

Today, clothing is still the second thing for him, and the broad-leaved steel knife with a dark red cooked cowhide scabbard in his hand is the ornament that he is most satisfied with, because, in a while, the treasure of Songshan Manor will be in a row, and it is very likely that it will play an unprecedented great effect.

So, he often said that, and that's his motto as well;

"At the critical moment, the steel knife in your hand has the final say!"

The sky outside the window was getting brighter and brighter, and from the window he also caught a glimpse of the sedan chair man downstairs and the twenty red-clothed warriors, they were all ready, they looked so energetic, they were simply soldiers who went out to fight, all of them were so vigorous and vigorous. This made him very happy, as if he had seen this steel knife in his hand, happy and excited.

So, he glanced at all the furnishings of this luxurious room one last time; after all, he had been living here for quite some time this time, and when he thought that he would no longer need this room after verifying the matter of the jade treasure map, he felt a little nostalgic for it! He looked around all the furnishings in the room, and finally, with a smile, said such a sentence as he turned around.

"Goodbye, fifty taels of silver a night's room!"

He was about to step out of the threshold, when suddenly, there was a big man with a broad face and no beard in the aisle, and he ran towards him quickly, and when he looked at him, he suddenly showed a smile of great relief on his face, and before the man could run to him, he was already talking to him loudly.

"'Immortal Knife' Mr. Nong, you are really here!"

Mr. Nong's outfit is really a little special, with a black robe and black pants, but a pair of white socks and black shoes. The material of his robe, like the "immortal knife" in his hand, is made of the best raw materials and is carefully carved. Therefore, when the clothes are worn on him, they are also as coordinated and matched as the "Immortal Knife" held in his hand, and that kind of momentum and expression are unique, and anyone in the world can also see his identity and occupation at a glance.

His knife, of course, is extremely unusual.

Such a knife has no scabbard, and there is no blood groove on the body, but there are ten copper rings, and when he swings the knife to execute, the ten copper rings will make the same crisp sound "poof!", so that the prisoner's head falls to the ground like a ball, so that the people silently cheer and praise in their hearts;

"Perfect!"

This is the meaning of the ten copper rings on the back of the knife! However, the strength of this knife lies especially in its sharp blade. This knife is two feet nine minutes long, of which the handle is eleven inches long, the total weight is twenty-seven pounds, and the widest part of the blade reaches nine inches, but the blade has a white blade that is nearly three inches wide, the blade is abnormally thin, fresh as cicada wings, it is said that the hair is blown, and the fallen leaves are broken.

Such a sharp knife is, of course, the safest to carry upside down, so when Nong Miaosheng ran to Huyan Wujiang, he also came upside down with this "immortal knife"!

"Huyan City Lord, it's not too late for me to come, right?"

"It's not too late!" Hu Yan Wujiang smiled, "It's just in time!

"There are no instructions, Hu Yuanwai asked me to convey a word!"

"Please!"

"The Jue Lu you proposed last time, Gan Shangshu has already prepared a recital and submitted it to the Privy Council, and it is estimated that there will be results in the next two days!"

"Oh! Looks like it's a double happiness this time!"

"Congratulations to the city lord!