Ancient Wu killer mixed city

"What are you looking at?" Wen Ling poked his head out with a smirk.

"Love letter." Lu Yu also looked at her proudly.

"Stupid~" Wen Ling stuck out her tongue at him, "Who cares about you little fox." She came in with the package in her arms.

yes! Lu Yu read in the book that when a man tells the truth, he can often cover up the truth better than making up nonsense!Knowledge is wealth, knowledge is power!Now Lu Yu really wanted to hug the author's thick legs and thank him.

"This knife is not ordinary." Wen Ling said as he unwrapped the package.

"Sanri Yuezong is close?" It was the first time that Lu Yu observed this sword so closely. This sword is a Taidao, which is our most common Japanese sword.The blade is 80m long, the back is 27m, the handle is 28m, and the inscription "Sanjo" is arranged along the pattern of the sun and moon.He seemed to have seen this knife before, yes, it was this one that a Japanese warrior was holding in his hand on the eve of that incident.

Lu Yu recalled Ye Qing's sword skills, could it be that Ye Qing is the descendant of that warrior.No way, the generation gap between Japan and China has always been deep, "How could such a famous national treasure knife be passed on to a Chinese?"

"It may not have been passed on to him," Wen Ling said with a smile, blinking his eyes wide, "Maybe it was snatched, or bought."

"Silly girl, do you know who the owner of this knife is?"

"Who?" Wen Ling was also infected when he saw Lu Yu's serious face.

"I won't tell you~" Lu Yu giggled and smirked.

……

In a certain hospital, Ye Qing was lying on a hospital bed, weeping, he really wanted to kneel down, but now Ye Qing had difficulty standing up.

"Who did it?" A Japanese man in a kimono stood at the head of his bed. This man had his hair combed back, and he was not tall and his body was not strong.A clean face is full of wrinkles, and a very special hygienic mustache interprets his Yamato ethnic origin. Walking on the street in such an attire, it will more or less attract the attention of passers-by.

"Master..." Ye Qing was blind in one eye, crying about what happened at that time.

"Stop talking so much!" The Japanese had a straight face, and I just wanted to know who did it.

"A woman."

"What!?" The Japanese samurai slapped Ye Qing right then, "You were beaten like this by a woman!? Where is my sword!!!!"

Ye Qing didn't even have the courage to dodge, "It was taken away."

"You!" The samurai raised his hand, stopped again, and turned around fiercely, "From now on, you are not allowed to tell others that you are from the Liusheng family!!"

Ye Qing covered his face and dared not speak.

This man was a samurai between five and sixty years old named Yagyu Saomadan.Liusheng Xinyin stream, the main stream.Why he appeared here was the most concerned question of Han Ling Great Elder Asura.A master who can be called the Japanese sword master, the grand master who fought against Qinglong three years ago, unexpectedly came to China again.Are you here to learn Chinese swordsmanship again?Asura thought about the unprecedented duel three years ago, and couldn't help being amused, Yagyu, Yagyu, you don't know how much you have helped us.

"Great Elder, the helmsman has an invitation." A young man in a blue gown knelt and asked for instructions.Asura stroked the jade statue of Ksitigarbha King in his hand, "What is it?"

"This...subordinates really don't know." [

"Lead the way." Asura walked into the main altar with square steps.Who would have thought that Han Ling's main rudder would be built in a hollowed out mountain.And who would have thought that Han Ling's current boss turned out to be a woman.There are four great elders like Asura in Hanling, Qinglong, Fujitora, Phoenix and himself.Fujitora died, Qinglong lived in seclusion, Fenghuang and him became the most promising candidates to inherit the position of helmsman, but the God of Wealth chose Fenghuang, although he was dissatisfied, there was nothing he could do.In the accident three years ago, Phoenix killed Fujitora, but Asura failed to defeat Silver Fox.For him, this is a shame that will never be washed away in his life.

"Altar Master." Asura knelt on one knee, and a woman's figure was faintly printed behind a large screen.

Is that book missing?A bewitching and ethereal voice came, and Ashura, an unworldly master, was also shaken. He stabilized his mind, "Not yet." He lied, a female killer code-named "Kongyuan" It is already known who owns the half of the broken book.

"Then, have you found the body of Silver Fox?"

"nor."

Behind the screen.Ashura didn't dare to say too much.

"It's fine if you can't get the silver fox's skin back, this rule should be changed." Five slender fingers were reflected behind the screen, someone must choose the next fox.

"Yes, empty resentment is the most suitable."

"Tattoo her, I'm going to give her her first mission."

"Yes." Asura bowed his head and stood up, then walked back.

"I have something to ask you for instructions."

"speak."

"Yesterday, ghosts spread the word that Liu Sheng is back."

There was another long silence behind the screen.

"I see, you go down."

Asura was walking on the long and narrow suspension bridge, followed closely by a girl covered in black veil. "Kong Yuan, can you kill Lu Yu?"

"I'm not sure." The girl's voice was ethereal and slightly hoarse, Ashura sighed, starting tomorrow you will be a silver fox, don't insult this name.

"Yes." The woman's voice trembled slightly, she finally waited for this day.

"Also, be sure to get that thing for me."

(I will post these three chapters today, please collect, criticize, and support~ I will thank you in advance~~If you have any comments, please let me know~)