lethal arsenal

Chapter 20 Knife Changing ([-])
"what do you mean?"

Zhang Wenxiang's expression was also not very good-looking, mainly because the other party invited him to have wine with Lin Dong, but before the banquet was opened, a human head was thrown on it first, and if he had a bad temper, his lungs would explode.

Although Lin Dong had expected it in his heart, he couldn't help blinking a few more times when he threw a big head directly in front of him.

"This man is my second uncle."

Luo Xingyun frowned tightly.

There was still a happy expression on his face before, but he couldn't see half of it anymore, what a master of expression management.

Lin Dong took a closer look, the face under the braid, if the blood stains on the face were removed, he could vaguely see what this person looked like in life, indeed, Luo Xingyun had a picture with him.

This second uncle was considered to be a decent person during his lifetime, white and fat, and a little honest, but as for the actual situation, I don't know.

Zhang Wenxiang restrained his ferocity, glanced at him, and waited for the other party to explain.

"General Ma, I met with the villain in the middle of the night yesterday. The villain respected him as a hero and lent him more than thirty swordsmen to destroy the remnants of the Zhou family."

"But I don't know who leaked the news, thinking that I colluded with you, betrayed the court, betrayed the county magistrate, while you intercepted and killed Master Chen this morning, that villain killed my good second uncle."

"When he died, there was no one around to watch him."

"Pity my second uncle. He just went to the grain and oil store to check the bills, but... unexpectedly encountered such a calamity."

Luo Xingyun's voice became more and more sad.

Immediately, he thumped the table with one hand, covered his heart with the other and sang: "My good second uncle, you haven't enjoyed the blessings yet, so you just left, and the No. 17 wife of Xinna at home, still..."

These words sounded funny, but Luo Xingyun cried so sincerely that people couldn't figure out how sincere he was.

Zhang Wenxiang rolled his eyes, always feeling that he was being manipulated by the other party.

But I don't know what to say?
At this time, if you say something about mourning, it will be annoying for no reason.

Lin Dong had been through killing and hunting, and he just took it easy on matters such as life and death, and his expression did not change in the slightest.

At this moment.

Luo Xingyun strode forward and grabbed a piece of straw paper from the side of the dead man's head. This kind of paper has rough fibers and poor ink absorption. It is usually used by drugstores and grocery stores to wrap things.

A line of blood writing was impressively printed on the straw paper.

The handwriting is crooked.

Looking at it horizontally and vertically, there are only four words - chicken and dog don't stay!
Snapped!
The big hand pressed down, and the blood-stained papyrus was pressed on the stone table.

"General Ma has lofty aspirations, he is a great hero, a great hero. He wants soldiers and I give them soldiers, and I am willing to give money if he wants it! If he wants to vote for a certificate, he besieged and killed Master Chen at the gate of the city, and my people also showed their faces."

"Now the city is full of people, but if there is someone in the family who can talk, who doesn't call me Luo Xingyun a wolf-hearted dog-heart and outsider!"

"But I have never regarded you as outsiders! Talk to the general and shut up to the king, because I sincerely want to seek a bright future with you."

"My second uncle died this morning, so it's my Luo Xingyun's turn tonight!"

"It doesn't matter if I die, the real thing is that General Ma is broken!"

One mouthful, one general, these words are worth pondering.

Lin Dong looked at this person and squinted his eyes.

The one surnamed Luo must have no knowledge of martial arts or boxing.

But there is a churning and noisy aura on his body, which is not inferior to the accomplished martial arts.

Luo Xingyun spoke at this time, as fast as firing a cannon, and beads of sweat gathered on his forehead.

"Yangchang County is only a small and medium-sized county with 5 households. This is recorded in the book. The actual permanent population is at least 3 to [-] people. Including refugees from various places, business trips, and various livelihood traders, there are nearly [-] to [-] people."

"Don't look at what General Ma said, there are still a few battalions of Nian troops who have been postponed."

"It's useless! It's all useless!"

"If it weren't for me, Luo, someone to connect the joints for you and appease the Quartet?"

"Unless the army comes under pressure, this county will be the land of the Qing Dynasty, and no one will be able to take it away!"

"Let's not talk about a few battalions of Nian troops, even if his grandma's [-] soldiers come, they won't be able to stop a county government with tens of thousands of people coming!"

"I said sweet words to the two great kings because I wanted an explanation, a real explanation."

Luo Xingyun's speech was like a roller coaster, his voice was flat at first, then he spoke more and more urgently, and then he spoke louder and louder.

Lin Dong and Zhang Wenxiang looked at each other, and understood what he meant.

"Do you know who left the letter?"

"Any clues?"

Zhang Wenxiang asked with discretion.

"Who else could it be?"

Luo Xingyun raised his head suddenly, and opened his mouth to curse: "Except for Chen Sheng, a rotten dog with no heart and lungs, who else can it be?"

"Chen Sheng?"

Lin Dong repeated the name, and said with a smile in his heart, it sounded like the main character.

Zhang Wenxiang said in a low voice: "Chen Sheng, he is the executioner's disciple, a member of the Xingmen."

"That's right, Executioner Zhang's apprentice."

"These stinky pigs and lazy dogs don't see anyone, they only have bones and internal organs."

Luo Xingyun took the words and said harshly.

At the same time, the surname Luo asked back: "Is it possible to kill?" His tone was aggressive, and he looked at Lin Dong and Zhang Wenxiang after speaking.

Hahaha.

Lin Dong suddenly shook his shoulders, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. He took the ghost knife hanging from his waist, slapped it on the table without lifting the red cloth, and asked in the same tone, "Do you think you can kill it? Hmm!"

Luo Xingyun's expression froze, his shoulders relaxed a lot, and he said softly: "It's over, I'll run for Master Lin, and invite the first-class oiran from Luzhou City, so that Master Lin can use it."

……

Jianghu is one knife after another and the occasional dog meat with flower carvings.

From Chen Sheng's point of view, that was the case.

A bit of a pity, though, is his knife.

In other words, his teacher's knife was lost!
To be an executioner is to worship the master.

Since there is a master, there must be a teacher.

The gate of the executioner is also called the gate of punishment.

It has been handed down for thousands of years, to occupy the upper class in the lower nine streams, behead people, and there will be wine and meat. Everyone in the world fears it, but everyone in the lower nine streams respects it.

Chen Sheng remembered Master's teachings.

Master has said many things.

Some of them make sense, some of them are nonsense.

For example, "A powerful executioner, standing on the execution ground, should not see a living person in his eyes. You can only see muscles, bones, and organs. Only in this way can your knife skills be considered successful."

Another example, "Let's achieve ourselves by ourselves, don't look down on ourselves."

Also, "My dear son, don't look down on your master. I can't do anything about it. As the old saying goes, a person lives for a breath, and I think it's a mouthful for a person to live. In order to fight for this breath, the master has to work for a tiger. You must not learn from us."

"One tael of silver is a head, and today I have made a lot of money. I also want to thank those gangsters? Do you care if he is real or not? These 20 taels of silver are really not adulterated, and every bite is a seal."

"Chen Gou'er, let me tell you something. Do you like Huniu or the little girl from Widow Wang's family? If you like her, the master will hire you. If you like Huniu, it's just right that the money will be given to her as a dowry. If you dare to step on two boats, I will break your dog legs!"

"If someone kills me one day, you are not allowed to take revenge. This is all my fault, otherwise I will drive you out of the gate of punishment!"

……

Chen Sheng put himself in a red dress, smeared chicken blood on his face, and put on a simple make-up. He sat in the dark room and stared blankly at the open window.

A ray of light casts in the window.

The floating beams hit the shrine.

The shrine was empty, without any gods placed on it, and a knife holder wrapped in red cloth was arranged on it.

But now the top of the knife rest is also empty.

Chen Sheng felt melancholy, he lost his knife!

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother!"

The door of the dark hut was pulled open, and there was a girl with long braids standing pretty, "Are you going or not?"

She yelled, dressed in black, her waist-to-hip ratio was so startling that the eyeballs dropped.

She is holding two knives in her hand, this knife is also called Yuanyang Furong Knife, as the saying goes, when the hibiscus moves on the neck, the frost and snow in the box are bright, it refers to this weapon, when the blade dances, it looks like a hibiscus blooming, and it is as light as the wind.

At this moment, there are two swords, one on the left and one on the right, being held by a woman.

The edge of the blade was facing down, and the blade was still dripping with blood. Obviously, it had killed a life not long ago.

"Huniu, the sun hasn't set yet, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Huniu, it's all about repaying yourself for resentment! You're not allowed to go!"

The next moment, Chen Sheng, who looked like a tiger or a leopard, jumped on the ground and grabbed Hu Niu's shoulders.

The two stood at the door, the sun was shining, and it shone on the man's face smeared with chicken blood. The chicken blood was still wet, showing an unspeakable divinity!But it also makes people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts.

Hu Niu's pretty face showed a tangled look.

She bit her lip, flung herself suddenly, broke free, and took a big stride, like a nimble black leopard, ran out of the courtyard.

There is only a string of stubborn lingering sounds in the air.

"I won't!"

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