Chapter 159: No Man's Land

The general was furious again, and it is said that last night someone suddenly broke into his room, took down the sword he hung on the wall, and once again frightened him as he was thriving. At that time, he thought that the man was going to kill him with a sword, but the other party took the sword and ran away, and the general reacted for a long time, the other party was not an assassin at all, but a thief who stole the sword.

The general was ashamed and angry, he smashed everything in the room in anger, and as the head of the guard of the general's mansion, he trembled and went into the study, and was carried out lying down, and the blood flowed all over the ground, paving a dark red road.

The General's Mansion fell into an eerie silence, and then a side door leader who specialized in treating Yang Zao was welcomed in, and then shook his head and sighed out.

"Find him for me, I want his life!!"

The general's angry roar echoed in the general's mansion for a long time.

......

In the middle hall of the small courtyard, three people gathered together.

"How about a look at this sword?"

In Nangong's hand, there is a sheathed long sword, the sword shape is simple, the jade cloud pattern sword grid, the red sword spike is tied with an auspicious knot, it is a beautiful sword, it belongs to the beautiful man in the sword, but I don't know if it is an embroidered pillow and a bag of grass. But no matter what, just this look can always make people look forward to it.

Nangong drew his sword, and his eyes suddenly lit up. The blade of the sword only came out an inch, and then it bloomed with a dazzling white light, sharp and pressing, and people couldn't help but turn their heads away from the dazzling light.

The blade continued to slowly slide out of the scabbard, and the smooth sound was like a beautiful fairy sound.

Ghosts cry and don't know how to be happy, but they know swords. Just by listening to this sound, I know that this must be a sword, but I don't know how good this sword will be.

The big black horse on the side also widened his eyes, although it is not as good as Ghost Cry and Nangong who know swords, but after more than ten years of fighting on the battlefield, I don't know how many times I have heard the sound of various weapons, and I have heard more than 10,000 times the sound of various sword drawings. As soon as it heard this sound, it couldn't help but prick up its ears, its fur trembled slightly, and it trembled instinctively. It knew that the sword that could make such a sound when unsheathed must be extremely sharp, and among the countless times it had heard the sound of drawing the sword, there were very few that could compare to this sword so smoothly.

- Frost and Snow -

Two seal inscriptions engraved on the spine of the sword reflected in Nangong, and she couldn't help but exclaim: "The red spike snow blade, the jasper auspicious cloud, is the masterpiece of Master Yangzhou Jiang's frost and snow sword." ”

Hearing Nangong's words, although he had abandoned the sword and used the knife, the ghost still couldn't help but say: "According to legend, there are three mouths of the Frost and Snow Sword, one is in the treasure house of the Song royal family, and the other is in the hands of Jiangnan Suiyun Sword Lin Hero, but the last one is gone. If this bite is true, then it must be the missing one. ”

Choke!

The sword was finally unsheathed, and the sword body buzzed, and it was joyful.

"The sword is psychic. Nangong and Ghost Cry shouted in surprise at the same time, the knife of Ghost Cry was a psychic treasure knife, but because it was stained with too much blood, it became a demon knife. When the devil cried into the devil, he drank blood. If it weren't for Devil Weeping, I'm afraid it would have killed the Lord a long time ago.

Nangong happily brushed his fingers over the smooth sword body, soothing it, smoothing out the light trembling of the sword body.

After more than ten years, the Frost and Snow Sword has not been stained with blood, it has been hung on the wall like a decoration, or hidden in a treasure house, although it has been well maintained, it is still as good as new at this time, but for it, it is undoubtedly dusty. fell into the hands of Nangong, and finally found a good master, blooming with vitality.

"Well done, boss. Looking at the old face begging for praise, the ghost cried and praised: "I really didn't expect you to be so capable." ”

After saying that, Ghost Cry suddenly felt that something was wrong, Ma Dan, this guy's name is too advantageous. But anyway, he did a really good job in this matter, Ghost Cry just asked him to find a sword that could be used, but he didn't expect that he didn't know where to find a psychic sword, which was really unexpected.

Boss Wu's old face opened his mouth, and he smiled happily, like getting a little red flower, patted his chest and said: "What else, give it to the boss, the boss is so capable and capable." ”

"We also need a boat. The ghost cried, "A ship that went to hunt dragons." ”

"Leave it to the boss. Boss Wu laughed, looking very reliable, but the old face like a chrysanthemum and the cloudy eyes of the godless were really out of harmony together.

After eating, Boss Wu wiped off his mouth full of oil, then picked up the burden, returned to his lifeless appearance in the past, and staggered out to leave.

He returned to the General's Mansion without attracting anyone's attention, and it was clear that he was very consistent with the description of the General, but no one suspected him.

This time when he returned to the Great General's Mansion, he did not go to lie down on the corpse immediately, but found the busy steward of the Great General's Mansion very abnormally, and asked, "Is there a boat to hunt dragons?"

The steward stopped his lecture to the guards and replied very naturally: "Yes, tomorrow, the great general and the eldest prince will lead the sea king sailor to hunt the dragon. ”

Actually, the general and the eldest prince should have set off a long time ago, but because of Mei Shengxue, the plan was broken, so it was delayed.

Boss Wu's cloudy eyes stared at the steward's eyes: "Help me prepare a big room on the ship of the Sea King." ”

"Good. The steward agreed very simply.

Boss Wu had a happy smile on his face, and the steward and a few guards had suspicion in their eyes, Boss Wu hurriedly put away his smile and changed back to that expression of dying, and the suspicion disappeared in the eyes of the steward and several guards around him.

After that, Boss Wu asked a few more specific requirements and related questions about the room, and the steward also agreed or answered them one by one, until Boss Wu left, and the steward and a few guards didn't notice anything wrong. The guards continued to bow their heads, and the steward continued to reprimand them, as if nothing had happened.

In the evening, Boss Wu went to Ghost Cry and told Ghost Cry the good news, and Ghost Cry had to be impressed by this.

The next day, early in the morning.

It snowed again, this time, not as big as the previous one, but it was still bitterly cold. There were few pedestrians on the street, and occasionally one passed by, and they hurried with their heads down, quickly disappearing into the wind and snow.

In such weather, Ghost Cry and Nangong are both dressed in hats, and people dressed in this style abound on the street, so they are not conspicuous.

And the conspicuous big dark horse also left from the dry well tunnel with luggage and a big mouth. With big mouths, they are not worried about the problem of confluence.

Without the conspicuous big dark horse, plus the time of day, it is very easy to get to the dock.

However, no matter what, Ghost Cry never expected that there were still people in Aquaman City who were so attached to them.

Just when Ghost Cry and Nangong appeared on the street, a brocade-clothed Taoist priest with a crooked mouth suddenly had a surge in his heart, and the ghost made a god pinch his fingers.