In the early morning, it suddenly snowed.

The snow is not big, but it is not small either.

The white bird, who had gone out to eat in the morning, was shivering from the cold and hurried back to his room.

The big black horse was also wrapped in a quilt, and snorted disdainfully at the strange eyes of the people around him.

Why, horses can't get dressed?

As a youkai, a shameful youkai, what's wrong with wearing clothes?

This is civilization, it is civilization, not because of fear of cold!

The big mouth was extraordinarily active, wrapping around the ghost's weeping arm, swaying, and whipping the falling snowflakes.

Now, the ghost crying, the big mouth, and the big black horse are walking aimlessly on the streets, against the wind and snow, and the big black horse has a resentful face, and the ghost knows how it made this expression. The long horse's face was distorted into this shape by it, and I couldn't bear to look at it directly.

It was snowing and cold, and many people were caught off guard by the sudden cold wind, but there were as many people as usual on the streets.

However, unlike in the past, it is not pedestrians who come here, but a group of fierce people with swords and swords, and at first glance they are not easy to mess with.

Some of them are pirates, some are hunters, and some are swordsmen who take people's money to fight for others. They came here for the same purpose as Ghost Cry, both to find Nangong Woman.

Ghost Cry didn't bring Shiratori, Shiratori is not good at dealing with people, and he is not good at finding people, so it is useless to take him.

New portraits, plastered all over the streets.

In the portrait, Nangong Heroine is hiding in a firewood room, and that firewood room is in this area. And noted, this was painted three days ago.

Nangong Woman has been here before, and people who are eager for rich rewards have naturally come here, searching for the traces of Nangong Woman.

Especially the firewood room, which was surrounded by groups. People hope to find traces of Nangong Heroine here, even if it is a little smell.

At the same time, he also observes the people around him, trying to find out if they have any new information from the expressions of the people around him.

There are many talented people, cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods are all haunted here, and there are all kinds of magical spells, maybe there is one, and you can find out where Nangong Woman is now with a trace of traces.

Ghost crying also attracted the attention of people with hearts, but they paid more attention to the big dark horse.

After all, this is a beast.

As we all know, most of the beast monsters have a keen sense of smell. The sense of smell, on the other hand, is very useful in many cases in the pursuit of goals.

The owner of the firewood house was crying and mournful, watching a group of people coming in and out of his yard, but he did not dare to make a move to stop him, and he had to be forced to accept other people's questions, and when answering, he had to smile and not make threatening moves, which was really aggrieved.

He used to be a fierce pirate, but now, he's just a rich man who can get by.

In the face of groups of murderers, if one does not serve well, it will attract public outrage, and when the time comes, his family will be chopped to death with a knife, and it will be a big wrong.

Ghost Cry squeezed through the door and collided with someone.

The other party stared at a pair of bull's eyes, and his hand grasped the hilt of the knife.

Under the brim of the hat, Ghost Cry stared back at a pair of narrow eyes, a pair of small pupils made the other party feel a sense of mortal threat, the body was suddenly heavy, and the skin all over the body, especially the vital places, came from a pinprick-like tingling sensation, and the angry expression changed sharply, and a bright smile was hung, and a pair of bull's eyes were bent like the moon.

The whole process is natural and harmonious. If there is a mobile phone shooting here, I am afraid that a meme will be born.

He amicably moved out of the way and let Devil Cry pass, but the hand holding the hilt of the knife never let go.

The big black horse flicked his tail, and hit him in the face with a "snap", he touched his face, the smile on his face became brighter, and the big black horse who turned around couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly cried with him, not daring to stir up trouble again.

Relying on his strong body and fierce eyes, Oni Cry squeezed a path out of the way and approached the firewood room.

However, it is a pity that Big Mouth did not react at all.

After too long, Nangong Nuxia no longer had the breath left by her big mouth, and she couldn't help but cry slightly lost, shook her head, but didn't leave, but looked at the people around her.

No one entered the firewood room, and they were afraid that they would destroy the scene and destroy the slightest clue that might exist, which would provoke the anger of the public.

After watching it for a while, the ghost cried and sighed in his heart, and turned to leave.

These guys either really didn't find clues, or they had superb acting skills, anyway, I don't think they are famous.

He turned to leave, but he hadn't gone far before Ghost Cry stopped.

At some point, he had come to a remote alley.

Overhead, several people stood on the roof.

In front and behind, there were people blocking the way.

They were dressed ordinarily, no different from ordinary fishermen, and the only thing that was extraordinary was the sharp knives at their waists.

Slightly wider, good for chopping. Straight, the tip of the knife is like a narrow triangle, which is conducive to assassination. It is slightly short, easy to draw a knife, can be easily held in the mouth, flexible and lightweight.

In the country of ten thousand islands, both pirates and navies like to use this kind of knife.

The handle of the scabbard is gorgeous, inlaid with precious stones, the texture is simple, mainly gold and silver, in short, eye-catching, symbolizing status.

The more ornate the knife, the higher the status.

The people of the country of ten thousand islands do not judge people by their appearance, nor by their clothes, but by their swords.

Appearance can deceive people, clothing can deceive people, but knives don't deceive people most of the time. What kind of person, what kind of knife, this, rarely go wrong.

The people of Wandao love knives, just as the Shu people love swords, the Zhou people love horses, and the Qin people advocate merit, and generally if they have the conditions, they will equip themselves with a sharp knife, even if he is not good at using knives.

These people, with gorgeous knives, the lines on the knives are dominated by thunder and dark clouds, and Ghost Cry has already guessed their identities.

It's the people of Thundercloud Island.

"It's stupid. "A man came out of the shadows ahead, with a lean build, a fierce face, long hair tied back and meticulously groomed.

He wears a sleeveless shirt with an open placket on the upper body, and long linen trousers on the bottom, and the trouser legs are pulled up high, revealing a pair of calloused feet.

Such a dress, such a look, in the country of ten thousand islands, is really ordinary. The only thing worthy of praise is his sharp knife, which is very gorgeous, the handle and the scabbard are inlaid with 13 precious stones, the golden lines are clouds, the silver lines are thunder, and the light shines on it, it is very dazzling, and it is the most dazzling of all people's sharp knives.

The man smiled viciously: "Introduction, in the Lower Black Cloud General Li Dalang." Actually, I don't want to do anything to you, because you have a favor with me, if you hadn't killed the former general of the Black Cloud, I'm afraid it would be a lot of trouble for me to take the position, and I know that your sword skills are amazing, and it's not easy to deal with. But you're so stupid to get here. ”

Li Dalang looked around, and then glanced at the long knife that was crying: "Here, I don't know how much you can play." ”

Hearing this, the big black horse snorted and paced with a leap of pace, but the ghost cried, but the mouth covered with stubble around the hat turned upward, and he smiled: "You can come and try." ”