Chapter 229: The Man in the Iron Flute Gate (Part II)

The black-robed man stood quietly with his iron flute hanging his eyelids.

The strong sunlight penetrated through the gap in the curtain and gently brushed the jawbone, diagonally down the chest, and a line of white light flashed from the left neck to the right ribs. It was like a thunderbolt from the sky that struck the man at the moment when he had not yet split.

The blacksmith was stunned, and suddenly laughed.

The black-robed man didn't raise his eyes, looked at the ground and said lightly, "Is my joke funny?"

The blacksmith was stunned again before he replied with a smile: "You just told me a joke? I'm sorry, I'm striking iron, and I didn't hear anything." He raised the hammer and tapped it twice, then turned around and smiled, "But you're funny." ”

The smoking man was immediately startled and looked at the man in the black robe.

The black-robed man still bowed his head in silence. Solemn and polite. Suddenly, he put his hand into his bosom.

The smoker was startled. Shocked and unable to move.

The black-robed man just took out a black palm-sized metal card from his arms, pinched it in his arched five fingers and presented it to the man, looked at him lightly with his eyelids, and said lightly: "Is there anyone from my door to play this token?"

The smoker looked at him dumbfounded.

The black-robed man said again: "I have been separated from him, and I feel that I may be able to find him from this clue." Can you help?"

The smoker was about to stare his face through a hole before he turned his gaze to the metal plate. The metal plate trembled slightly as the nerves at the end of the man's fingertips throbbed. The smoker saw that the black metal plate in front of him seemed to be an iron tool, with a trapezoidal shape of large and small at the top, but the upper side was bulging out with a square corner, and the lower side was slightly bent upward.

In the middle of the iron plaque is engraved a variant of the word "left", surrounded by a circle of complex patterns with the shape of the outline of the card, for a time not to look carefully.

It's only a half-day. The smoker stared at the iron plate in a daze, but the black-robed man, who was solemn and calm and not in a hurry at all, couldn't help but ask, "Have you seen it?"

The smoker raised his eyes to meet the eyes of the black-robed man. The cigarette pouch in his hand gradually went out because he had not smoked for a long time. Not much smoke. The smoker shook his head, clearly seeing the disappointment in the black-robed man's eyes.

The smoker took a breath. After a while, seeing that the black-robed man had put away the iron card, he hesitated and said: "If this hero is not in a hurry, you can wait for the boss to come back and ask, our boss knows a lot of blacksmiths, maybe someone has seen it." ”

The black-robed man lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then nodded.

Almost immediately, the boss entered the shop with a drunken hum and a small tune. It was as timely as someone was waiting for him. The owner of the iron shop entered the door and looked up and saw the man in the black robe. Singing.

The smoking man got up and said, "Boss, this hero is waiting for you." ”

The boss of the iron shop was surprised: "What are you waiting for me to do? Although I am the boss, I really don't know how to strike iron." ”

The black-robed man took out the iron plate again, looked at the eyes of the iron shop owner rarely, and said, "Have you ever seen this token?"

The boss of the iron shop looked at the token and was stunned, his eyebrows suddenly jumped, and he raised his head and said to the black-robed man, "What are you asking for?"

"That's his scattered doorman," the smoker also saw something, and said, "If you know the way, point it to him." ”

The owner of the iron shop stared at him and didn't know what to think. The black-robed man was already holding the iron flute and clenching his fists and said, "In the next afterword, I implore the boss to make it convenient." ”

"Ah, the hero is polite," the boss hurriedly returned the salute. "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that I just remembered a little bit of something and was a little absent-minded," he said, lifting the curtain of the door. The snow-white sunlight shone in suddenly, shaking the iron shop owner into nothingness. "Come with me. ”

The black-robed man said "thank you" and followed him all the way.

The blacksmith looked back at him a few times. finally couldn't help but ask: "That hero, ...... you I'm just curious. I'm not from your rivers and lakes, and I don't know anything about your sectarian disputes, but I just ask casually, and if you don't want to answer, I'll be treated as if I haven't said it. ”

The black-robed man nodded, "Please speak." ”

The boss of the iron shop said, "How many people are there in your scattered door?"

The black-robed man immediately fell silent. The footsteps are still closely following the leader.

The boss of the iron shop looked at him with a silent expression, and immediately said, "Okay, I didn't say it. ”

The black-robed man said, "Boss, why do you say 'how many' instead of 'several'?" I hope you are just used to using words like this. But what if I told you that I had only one man who had gone away?"

The owner of the iron shop suddenly stood still. Because he was so stunned that he forgot to walk.

The black-robed man did not urge, and stood calmly.

The boss of the iron shop said: "Hero, then your doorman is really a master of disguise." ”

"Oh?" the black-robed man squinted at him in the strong light, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "How do you say this?"

"For there are many who play this iron card. The boss of the iron shop said, raising his legs and stepping, "tall and short, fat and thin," shrugged his shoulders, "and the shape of each iron card is different, the square is round, the edge is triangular, only the 'left' word in the middle is exactly the same, but it is a little different from the 'left' word on your brand." ”

The boss of the iron shop suddenly stood up again, turned around and said, "Is that person really from your sect?" Without waiting for an answer, he hurriedly said: "Ah, I'm not inquiring about your sect's private affairs, it's just ...... It's just that you must not tell others that I told you that! I heard that there are a lot of cases in the rivers and lakes where the whole family dies because of one more word!"

The black-robed man said, "Are you talking about yourself in the last sentence, or are you warning me not to talk too much?"

"Ouch, how dare you!" the owner of the iron shop scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, and said for a while: "Do you agree?"

The black-robed man suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled. The smile was as dazzling as the sun. "It's too late for you to regret it now, you said, maybe someone else will kill your whole family in a few days, if you don't say it, you will be killed by me now. Do you say yes or no?"

The boss of the iron shop was not afraid, blinked his eyes, and said, "...... I'm just now realizing how complicated it is. ”

The black-robed man smiled, "Just kidding." I swear I will never tell anyone. ”

The owner of the iron shop looked at him for a while before he stepped again, and the cold sweat was only late at this time. muttered, "I can't imagine that those gangsters are actually pretending to be from your door." ”

The black-robed man immediately said, "What did you say?"

The blacksmith said: "I have seen a similar pattern to your brand to several friends, all of them are made by famous local gangsters, at first the blacksmiths were unwilling, for fear that they would not give money, but these gangsters paid first and then took the cards," shook his head, "We all think it is strange." Now that I think about it, maybe your doorman also wants to find you, so he deliberately pretended to be different people to play different signs in different shops. You're a good man. ”

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