Chapter 111: The Mystery in the Words
The knife came back to his senses and walked outside.
He found that after returning from Amaterasugu Palace, he drew his sword a little faster, although it was only a little, but the knife was innocent and had the illusion of being reborn.
If you make a master's move, life and death are in a thought.
A little faster can often kill people.
"Could it be because of the twenty years of strength that has increased out of thin air?" thought to Dao Wujian as he found a group of people rushing towards the hall.
The knife rose from the ground, several ups and downs, and the figure disappeared into everyone's eyes like a ghost.
As soon as Dao Wujian left the City Lord's Mansion, he suddenly spoke: "Since you are here, why hide and hide. ”
A figure stepped out of the shadows.
The one who came was Black Fang, the number one master of Linhai City.
"Is she doing?" was the first thing Blackfang said.
Dao Wujian was stunned for a moment, stared at it, and saw that the black tooth looked haggard, the beard on the chin was knuckle long, and a smell of wine came to his face, where is this a master, it is clearly a drunk.
"She's doing well. Dao Wujian said.
Black Fang muttered, "Okay...... It's good to be good. "It's like talking to yourself.
After speaking, Black Fang's momentum changed, and a dagger suddenly appeared on his left hand, turning into a black shadow, and the dagger slashed towards the throat of Dao Wuyan.
The knife was innocent and did not even pull out the knife, but instead of drawing the knife, it did not even move.
The dagger stopped at the throat of the knife.
Black Fang said excitedly, "Why don't you pull out your knife?"
Dao Wujian sighed and said, "You don't have a trace of murderous aura on your body, why should I pull out the knife?"
Dao Wujian is such a person, when there is no need, he will never waste any more energy, but when he wants to contribute, he will never be stingy.
"You're not afraid I'll kill you?" said Blackfang, in a deep voice.
Dao Wujian said with a smile: "You are bent on death, how can a person who wants death kill someone?"
Black Fang's body was shocked, as if he was dozens of years old in an instant, and the dagger fell to the ground with a "clang", and said angrily: "Since you know, why don't you fulfill me?"
Dao Wujian touched his nose and said with a smile: "You saved me, and I don't seem to be a person who will take revenge." ”
After a pause, Dao Wujian continued: "I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you." With that, he turned and walked forward.
"You're not even afraid of death, why don't you go to her and tell her what you want?"
Dao Wuji's voice came, and two strange lights suddenly flashed in Black Fang's eyes, as if he was much younger all of a sudden, and muttered, "Looking for her, right...... I should have gone to her. ”
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When Dao Wujian came to the ferry, the morning glow was as red as fire, dyeing the river red.
Dozens of large and small boats stopped at the ferry, boatmen and sailors were busy up and down, and people came and went on the pier.
There is a way, there is no coincidence, there is no book.
Dao Wujian glanced at it casually, and saw a middle-aged man with a short stature, fat head and big ears in the sea of people, the middle-aged man was wearing a green lace robe, and he looked quite like a hotel shopkeeper.
The face is white and yellow, like moss, but Dao Wujian knows that this is not moss, this is rust, and only people who have been begging for a living on the water all year round will grow such rust.
"It's him. Dao Wujian muttered, and walked towards the middle-aged man happily.
It is not a coincidence that Dao Wujian saw an acquaintance, but it was a coincidence that this middle-aged man also saw Dao Wuji.
The green-robed middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and a trace of joy flashed on his face, and then he shook his head silently at Dao Wuji.
Dao Wujian saw that the other party shook his head left and right, and thought that he was talking to the people on the left and right, but he didn't care, and went straight to the middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "It's a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you in Dongying." ”
The middle-aged man is none other than Liu Fu, the owner of the original sand boat, known as the "water ghost" in the rivers and lakes, a helmsman of the Yangtze River Water Gang, and the water area of Yingtianfu Wharf is his territory.
Liu Fu looked like he didn't know Dao Wuji, and said suspiciously: "Friend, you recognize the wrong person." After speaking, he no longer paid attention to the knife and hurriedly drilled into the crowd, as if he was deliberately avoiding something.
Dao Wujian was stunned, but anyone who has met him will never be mistaken, didn't the other party recognize him?
Now that Dao Wujian has a request for help, where is he willing to let him go, took a few steps forward, reached out and grabbed Liu Fu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Ying Tianfu Wharf, we have met, have you forgotten?"
Not far away, the two young men discovered the movement here, and when they saw the knife Wuji, their four eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, the two looked at each other and smiled, and quickly came to Liu Fu's side.
These two people were none other than the two people who had heard the "Treasure of Taizu" at the beginning.
Among them, the taller young man opened his mouth and smiled: "Brother Liu, who is this brother?
The fat on Liu Fu's face shook a few times unconsciously, and he smiled dryly: "He recognized the wrong person." ”
"Really?" said another young man with a smile, "I think he knows you, you're taking a closer look." ”
Liu Fu really pretended to look at Dao Wuji, "oh", and said suddenly: "I remember, three years ago on July 15, we met, hehe, people are getting old, and their memory is getting worse and worse." ”
If you can't see anything wrong, it's a pig.
Dao Wujian was full of doubts in his heart, but he remained silent and said with a smile: "You are a noble person who forgets things. ”
"Brother Liu, you haven't introduced who this friend is. The taller young man laughed.
Liu Fu swallowed his saliva, his face turned white, and he seemed to be struggling in his heart.
Seeing this, Dao Wujian smiled and said: "In the second knife, I haven't asked the names of the two yet." ”
Liu Fu pointed to the tall young man and said first: "This is Wang Yong, the third helmsman of our Yangtze River Water Gang. Then he pointed to the short young man and said, "This is the fourth helmsman flying." ”
After a pause, Liu Fu continued: "They are all my good brothers, and we have been working together in the Yangtze River Water Gang for seven or eight years. ”
Wang Yong and Ren Fei nodded in unison.
Wang Yong said with emotion: "Time flies really fast, seven or eight years have passed in a flash. ”
Ren Fei said matter-of-factly: "It's eight years and three months. ”
Liu Fu smiled: "You still have a good memory." ”
When Liu Fu was asked to speak, Liu Fu didn't say it, he didn't want him to speak, but he rushed to say, do you say strange?
A few ordinary words, others can't hear anything famous, but Dao Wujian heard the mystery in Liu Fu's words.
Dao Wujian couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, and said secretly: "The old rivers and lakes are the old rivers and lakes, and if they sell others, others will help them count the money." “