Chapter 662: The Rain of Blood Raised by the Soul Breaking Knife

Half an hour later!

Zheng Quanzhong's face was puzzled, and he spoke again: "There is one thing that our family still can't understand, with the arrogance of the sword, how could he escape from the capital in such a mess?"

Zhou Ping said curtly: "Overseer, maybe it's not that the sword is innocent, but someone else. ”

Zheng Quanzhong shook his head and said: "In the past two days, our family sent people to investigate the inns and restaurants in the capital, and it turned out that it was indeed Dao Wuji, and he settled in an inn in the south of the city. ”

Zhou Ping's heart jumped suddenly, and he pretended to be shocked and said, "Is it really a knife without a stain?"

"There's no way you can go wrong. Zheng Quanzhong said: "You were not wrong at the time. ”

Zhou Ping said calmly: "Humble duty should be damned, when the humble duty suddenly saw the back of the knife on the street, he pulled the arrow in a hurry, and after returning to his senses, the humble duty found that he was not sure that the other party was the knife innocent, and the humble duty was afraid of the punishment of the superintendent, so he had to turn the big thing into a small thing, and the small thing was turned into a small thing, and the lowly duty was guilty, please punish the superintendent, and the lowly duty will never complain." ”

Hai Dalu listened to Zhou Ping's words, and couldn't help but admire in his heart.

Zheng Qianzhong nodded and said, "Our family guesses that this is also the case. After speaking, he muttered to himself: "Since Dao Wujian has come to the capital, how could he suddenly flee again? And seeing that he still needs to rely on others to escape, is he seriously injured?"

Zhou Ping closed his mouth wisely, he knew the truth that if he said too much, he would lose it, and if he couldn't speak, try not to speak, otherwise with Zheng Quanzhong's cunning, he wouldn't know how he died.

Zheng Quanzhong saw that the two of them were silent, and said: "According to our family's guess, the purpose of Dao Wujian coming to the capital should be to settle accounts with the two of you, didn't he look for you?"

"No!" Hai Dalu and Zhou Ping said in unison.

Zheng Qianzhong said: "Since he hasn't found you yet, how can he be seriously injured?"

Zhou Ping said: "Lord Governor, maybe he has met a rival. ”

"Right?" Zheng Qianzhong muttered and said, "Our family is curious, who can seriously injure Dao Wuyan?"

Zhou Ping said: "Sima Renyi!"

Zheng Quanzhong's eyes flashed with a look of surprise, and he said, "Isn't this person dead?"

Zhou Ping said: "Sima Renyi is not dead, it was Dao Wujian who told the lowly position personally, and the lowly eldest brother was also present at that time, and he can testify." ”

Hai Dalu saw Zheng Qianzhong looking at him, and said, "It's true. ”

Zheng Quanzhong said with a smile: "Sima Renyi is a character, he actually deceived the whole world, amazing, powerful"

Before the word "harm" could be spoken, Zheng Qianzhong's face changed suddenly, and he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, his eyes were bright, and he suddenly said: "I see, it turned out to be him, it must not be wrong." ”

The voice paused slightly, and then laughed: "The knife is innocent, the knife is innocent, you are being played with between the palms of your hands without knowing it, it is really ridiculous." ”

Hai Dalu and Zhou Ping didn't know the meaning of Zheng Qianzhong's words, so they couldn't help but look at each other.

Zheng Qianzhong said: "Now that Dao Wujian is seriously injured, he should not be able to go far, it is the best time to eradicate him, Zhou Qianhu, this matter is left to you, don't let our family down." ”

Zhou Ping was depressed and said: "Overseer, our Dongchang has limited manpower, and now there are people who help Dao Wuji, and I am afraid that it will not be easy to find him." ”

Zheng Qianzhong nodded, pondered for a moment, and said: "Our family will give Ming Long Live Lord, let the master of Ouchi help, and spread the news that the knife is innocent and seriously injured, when the time comes, don't let us do it, those pretentious rivers and lakes will not let him go, once there is news of the sword and innocence in the rivers and lakes, it will not be difficult to find him, right?"

"The overseer is wise and respectful!" Zhou Ping said.

"Let's go down!"

"Retire from your duties!"

Out of the East Factory, Zhou Ping said to Hai Dalu: "Big brother, little brother has something I don't know if to say?"

Hai Dalu said with a smile: "Third brother, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly." ”

Zhou Ping said: "The eldest brother left the second brother's Soul Breaking Knife in the mansion, I'm afraid it's not a good thing, once Zheng Quanzhong knows about it, when the time comes, it will be difficult for us to justify, after all, it will be a scourge." ”

A trace of fear flashed across Hai Dalu's face, and he nodded and said, "It's still the third brother who is thoughtful." ”......

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the world's first master of the underworld, known as "the world's first knife", was seriously injured in the capital, and now his whereabouts are unknown, and his life and death are unknown.

For this news, many people in the rivers and lakes have a skeptical attitude, after all, Dao Wujian has not appeared on the rivers and lakes for more than half a year, before it was rumored that he died in the belly of Fanjing Mountain, even Chunjianglou confirmed the news, but who knows that after a few months, there are rumors that Dao Wujian appeared on the mysterious Elysium Island, and then his whereabouts are unknown, and a few months later, there are rumors that someone met Dao Wujian at sea.

All kinds of rumors, whether they are true or false, how many people can tell the difference?

After all, this is just a rumor.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes, some are true, and of course some are false.

But when a stranger appeared in a small town outside the capital with a Soul Breaking Knife in his hand, everyone was sure of one thing - Dao Wujian was really seriously injured, and the rumors in the rivers and lakes were true, otherwise, Dao Wujian would never lose the Soul Breaking Knife, which was an undoubted thing.

In less than a month, the news of the Soul Breaking Knife being left outside the rivers and lakes was boiling, during which the Soul Breaking Knife changed hands several times, and in the rivers and lakes, in order to compete for the Soul Breaking Knife, a divine weapon, set off an unprecedented bloody storm.

Dongting Lakeside!

A very ordinary small fishing village!

At the end of the village is an ordinary small thatched hut that can no longer be ordinary, this is the residence of Daddy Luo, Daddy Luo, the master of the sword, and the descendant of the knife maniac.

Today, there are three people in the thatched hut, one is old and two young, one is sitting, one is standing, and one is kneeling.

Liu Sheng Shibei's head was already bleeding, and he said stubbornly: "Master, the Soul Breaking Knife is a thing of this sect, how can it be allowed to fall into the hands of outsiders?

After speaking, he kowtowed his head again.

Daddy Luo smoked a dry cigarette, his wrinkled face was full of contemplation, and the small thatched hut was filled with smoke, which almost made people feel suffocated.

"Please be gracious!"

Yanagi Shibei said, kowtowing his head fiercely again, his immature face was full of stubbornness, his forehead had already been broken, and now it was a blur of flesh and blood, which was miserable.

Father Luo still didn't speak, and smoked a dry cigarette vigorously.

Wang Er couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Old man, what Shibing Wei said makes sense, if you don't agree, I'm afraid that he will die here, what's the trouble!"