Chapter 464: Sword Demon
The investigation in the south of the city has been in trouble, there is no trace of the stray knife people, many vendors in the market saw them when they killed people, but after killing people, no one noticed in the other alleys at noon, the houses in the south of the city are connected, who can know what yard they got into?
After receiving the news, the people of Shuntianfu dispatched a large number of people to search the nearby houses door to door, but found nothing.
All the people in Liuyun City have been ordered to be especially careful when going out alone.
A stray knife that has resurfaced but can't find traces is much more terrifying than the stray knife on the bright surface at the beginning.
Nowadays, many people already know that the welcome building is the property of the Liuyun Society, and they also know that the Liuyun Club has a great relationship with General Shen, who His Majesty values the most, and there is even a guess that the Liuyun Club is a person from the military, and the real proprietor behind it is the general of the forbidden army, Yuan Shu, and the stray knife dares to kill people, which shows its fierceness.
Liuyun will have a juvenile hall, and there are a lot of amazing people trained in the juvenile hall, such as black eyes and white teeth, such as breaking away from the wind and snow blade, the most terrifying thing is that the breaking away from the wind and snow blade is not six people, but six titles, if someone has an accident, there will be a new person to fill in, and the strength will not be weaker than the original person.
It can be seen how important the Children's Hall is in the Liuyun Club.
However, the people of Chang'an City all know that Liuyun will have black and white evil, and there are six ways of killing, but very few people know about the existence of the Juvenile Hall, and even fewer people know who is in charge of the Juvenile Hall.
After returning to the welcome building, Heiyan fell into deep thought, now it seems that the Los Angeles Commercial Bank and the Wandering Knife have nothing to do with each other, but they can't just completely separate the two, the opponent may be deliberately making the people of the Liuyun Club unsure.
"Don't go to the south of the city to investigate."
The black eyes looked at the severed house: "Staring at the Los Angeles Commercial Bank first." ”
After finishing speaking, he got up and left, and after leaving the welcome building, he walked along Xuefu Street, and after entering the Yanta Academy, he did not go to find the old dean, nor did he go to see anyone in the academy, but came out of the back door of the academy, crossed the Anyan Street behind the academy and entered a teahouse, did not stop in the teahouse, and came out of the back door of the teahouse and directly entered a small courtyard.
This is a private house that does not look the slightest special, there is a middle-aged man in a long robe is washing clothes in the yard, with a slender figure and a handsome face, even in such a cold winter and wax moon weather, he only wears a single coat, the caftan is not a particularly thick fabric, and he washes with cold and biting well water, and he is not afraid of cold at all.
His hair was untied, and it was draped behind his head, the hair on both sides was just up to his shoulders, and the hair behind him was over his waist, and there was a strand of long hair that was snow-white, and from this strand of white hair could see the vicissitudes of life he had experienced.
"Sir."
After entering the door, the black eye clenched his fists and leaned over.
The middle-aged man glanced back, then laughed: "After leaving the juvenile hall, you rarely come back to see me." ”
The black eyes looked ashamed: "The disciple doesn't dare to say that he is busy, no matter how busy he is, he can find time to see Mr., but he is lazy." ”
"You're being sincere."
The middle-aged man's wrist flicked, and the clothes he was carrying were shaken into a cloth stick, the water was squeezed out, and the clothes were twisted together as if they would shatter if they were twisted together, and the cloth stick twisted into the clothes stretched straight out, like steel, he shook again, and the clothes immediately stretched out, and threw them away, and the clothes fluttered and fell on the rope of the drying rack.
"Come into the house and talk."
The middle-aged man rubbed his hand on his clothes casually: "It just so happened that the proprietor sent someone to deliver two boxes of good tea." ”
"Okay."
The black eyes followed the middle-aged man into the house, the furnishings in this room were extremely simple, every piece of furniture was a necessity, and there was not a single superfluous thing, not even a little decoration.
All the furniture in the house was made by himself, just painted with a layer of varnish and not colored, so it looked a little natural and quaint.
The only thing in the living room that could be called more luxurious was the tea table, which he also made himself, and the tea table was carved out of a groove that meandered like a river, and there was water in the trough, and there were thumb-sized fish swimming back and forth in the water.
The most exquisite thing is the small waterwheel, which is breathtaking.
The middle-aged man sat down to make tea and looked at his dark-eyed face: "Is it because of the trouble of the stray knife?" ”
"The proprietor handed over this matter to the disciple to investigate, but the disciple had no way to do it, so he had to come to ask the gentleman for advice."
"I've been in charge of the Children's Hall for ten years."
The middle-aged man shook his head slightly: "The affairs of the outside world seem to have nothing to do with me for a long time, and I don't even know what the rivers and lakes are?" Year after year, day after day, I just teach those children like you to practice martial arts and read, teach them to practice, and teach them to survive, maybe I can't give you any guidance, after all, I am in Chang'an, but I haven't even seen Chang'an clearly. ”
He is the hall master of the Juvenile Hall, and he is also the third-in-command of the Liuyun Society in the true sense, the second-in-command is, of course, Ye Liuyun, and the first-in-command is, of course, His Majesty the Emperor.
His name is Yu Baifa.
He used to laugh at himself, perhaps because of this name, he gave birth to that strand of gray hair, but it was appropriate.
The famous heroes who came out of the juvenile hall were all taught by him.
"Talk to Mr. for a while, and my heart is also steady."
Blackeye lowered his head and looked at the steaming tea on the table: "I've never been so passive." ”
"That's because their goal might just be to kill people."
Yu Baifa took a sip of tea: "When a person takes the initiative to do anything, there is a purpose, such as this incident, can the stray knife destroy our Liuyun Society?" Naturally, they can't, of course they also know it, so they are just killing people, and there are many disciples of the Liuyun Society, and they can't prevent it. ”
He glanced at the black eyes: "But as far as I know, it was Nancheng who had the accident, which was where the coolies at the dock lived, so their eyeliner was only in Nancheng, so let the brothers temporarily close the line, and if they didn't go to Nancheng, they wouldn't dare to make a move easily." ”
The black eyes suddenly reacted: "Staring at those coolies? ”
"Maybe you can try."
The black eyes got up: "The disciple said goodbye." ”
He turned around and ran out of the small courtyard, Yu Baifa shook his head with a wry smile: "How can it be so easy." ”
South City.
A coolie who was targeted by the Liuyun Society before carried his flat burden home, the place where he lived was in a small alley, he had just arrived in Chang'an City for a few years, how could it be so easy to mix a good life, when he joined the wandering knife he thought he could be prosperous, but it didn't take long for the wandering knife to be destroyed by the Liuyun Society, he hid at home for a while, and then heard that Liuyun would not bully them such coolies, so he dared to return to the dock boldly and continue to beg for a living.
But who would have thought that he was targeted by the devil again a while ago, and he was scared when he thought of those terrifying guys, even if he had entered the small alley home, he still couldn't help but look back, lest someone follow him.
Turning around, he was startled, there was really someone following him, it was a young man in a white robe, he knew, he had seen it from afar on the dock, it was one of the black and white eyes of the Liuyun Society.
So he quickened his pace and wanted to run home.
"No need to run."
A voice appeared next to him, startling the coolie.
An old man in a sheepskin jacket squatted on the wall and looked at him and smiled: "What are you running, when you come to your house, you think you can block the clouds from black-eyed when you close the door?" ”
The black eyes stopped, and the corners of his mouth hooked up: "Sure enough, there is a harvest." ”
The old man in the sheepskin jacket cracked his mouth and smiled, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Yes, yes, there is a harvest." ”
He jumped down from the wall and walked towards the black eyes tremblingly: "Your kung fu was taught by Yu Baifa, right?" Show me your weapon. ”
A black iron rod came out of the cuff of the black eye, only a foot long, and with a shake of the hand, the iron rod actually extended out and became a black iron rod.
"Sure enough."
The old man in the sheepskin jacket looked at the iron chisel, and his eyes lit up: "Do you know how to use this thing that Yu Baifa learned from someone?" ”
The old man shook his hand, and a black iron chisel was thrown out of his cuff.
"Me."
He rushed forward a little bit towards the black eye, the black eye's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, the iron drill stabbed the eyes of the old man in the sheepskin jacket, the old man's body squatted down, the iron drill pierced the surface of the black eye's feet with a pop, and the black eyes wanted to retreat under the severe pain, but the feet were nailed to the ground How to retreat? The winter in Chang'an City is so cold, the ground is frozen soil, but this iron drill pierces half a foot into it.
"You're going to use this?"
The old man punched the black eye, and the black eye struggled to turn around to avoid it, but the old man's fist in the sheepskin jacket was too fast, and a punch hit the black eye's lower abdomen, and the black eye's foot was nailed and couldn't move.
The old man took a step back, and didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill the black eye, who stood up straight against the wall, only to find that the black iron drill in his hand was actually in the other party's hand.
"It looks delicate, but it's too light."
The old man played with it for a while, and seemed to be a little disgusted: "You are also the heir of my kung fu, so I'll give you a good time, use your iron hammer." ”
He lunged forward, aiming the iron at Blackeye's heart.
Rumble!
A large hole collapsed into the wall next to it, and the hard green bricks were broken a lot, and dust was flying.
Falling on the broken bricks was actually an old man in a sheepskin jacket.
He had a shoe print on his chest that he could barely make out.
"He uses it better than you, and your usage is not bright."
Yu Baifa, who was dressed in a single robe and still holding the cuffs, bent down and picked up the iron drill: "You still dare to use it?" ”
The old man's face was distorted, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Yu ...... Yu white hair! ”
Yu Baifa snorted, and the iron chisel in his hand seemed to turn around, but after a turn, the old man in the sheepskin jacket was broken off all his limbs!
"This thing was indeed used by him first, I saw him a few times when I was chasing and killing him, and I thought it was okay, so I taught it to you."
Yu Baifa threw the iron drill to Blackeye, and pulled up the iron drill nailed to Blackeye's feet, and there was a soft pop, followed by a stream of blood gushing out.
Yu Baifa said lightly: "Nail my disciple?" ”
His iron drill was thrown out, and a black shadow flashed, and the iron drill was nailed into the lower abdomen of the old man in the sheepskin jacket, penetrated, and nailed into the frozen ground.
Yu Baifa looked at the bundle of hemp rope where the road collapsed and threw it to the black eye: "Drag him back, he won't die for a while." ”
Blackeye looked down at his feet: "There is an injury......"
Yu Baifa had already reached the mouth of the alley, and there was a bald head hanging on the wall, and hanging on him was a knife, the knife passed through the heart, and the bald head was already dead.
It was the shadow wall at the mouth of the alley, a whole stone, not a blue brick wall.
The knife enters the stone wall and breaks through the wall.
Yu Baifa pulled out the knife and looked at it, and walked back with the knife.
On this day, the entire rivers and lakes of Chang'an City exploded.
The white-haired sword demon is back in the rivers and lakes.