Dingzhou is going to be in chaos.

This is the idea of ​​most people in the Dingzhou martial arts world after the news of the death of the three elders of the Situ family, "Situ Ming".

The turmoil in the world is dangerous, and the fights are repeated over and over again, never stopping. They have never changed for thousands of years, and it is unlikely that they will change in the future. Even the most sophisticated computing instruments are difficult to calculate how many battles there are in the martial arts world at the same time, and how many people die.

It's really normal to die.

However, in the Dingzhou area, if the dead person comes from nine major forces, it would be absolutely abnormal, especially the dead person is not a small pawn among the nine major forces, but a third elder of the Situ family, "Situ Ming", a master who turns acquired into innate things.

Looking at the martial arts world of Dingzhou, the innate masters are definitely the first sequence. They count the entire nine counties of Dingzhou. One county may not be able to exceed one palm. In other words, there may not be fifty people in the entire Dingzhou.

What is this concept?

As long as you have a little understanding of the general number of martial artists in Dingzhou, you can know how terrifying this ratio is. Choosing one out of thousands may not be possible, but choosing one out of thousands may not be possible.

For the nine major forces, the innate warriors played a role like a Dinghai Spike.

The Situ Ming suddenly broke, and the Situ family and others broke a pillar.

Will the Situ family go crazy about this?

This is what many people in Dingzhou martial arts world want to know, and many people have turned their attention to a key figure in this matter - Wang Dong, "Drinking Blood Knife".

...

In a bustling town, in a bustling city.

"The best hundred refined iron swords are used to make a sip. The price is 500 taels of silver, which is cheap and good. If you want to buy it, hurry up."

The "Nine-Curve Sword" flips like flying, putting it in front of your knees.

Wang Dong wore a hat on his head, a bronze wine pot hanging on his waist, and was wearing a simple blue cloth dress, looking like a swordsman.

Wang Dong has indeed been quite out of reach recently.

Because all the money was spent.

Since Wang Dong achieved some success in martial arts, he has never lacked silver. If he had any needs, he had never done the "robbery of the rich and helping the poor".

Of course. ‘Ripping the rich to help the poor’ is not his legitimate profession after all, so he only occasionally does it, and all those who rob are rich and unkind. The landlords in Yumao Village have a little better reputation but have never moved them. Moreover, he has always spent a lot of money, spending money like soil, money comes quickly, and going as much as water.

And now, it's finally sold out.

So poor!

When Wang Dong sighed, he heard something again. It was related to him. It turned out that his name changed again after the martial arts incident. It changed from "shadowless whip" to "blood-drinking knife".

Although this title is still very complaining, it also represents one thing.

I use a knife!

I am a swordsman!

No matter if he used a whip or something, he is now in the Dingzhou martial arts world, Wang Dong is a good knife player.

Since everyone thought about it this way, Wang Dong suddenly felt that he was stupid in holding a sword. It was not obvious to tell others that Wang Dong’s sword skills were not bad, and his sword skills were not weak either?

There is no need to be without trump cards or secrets.

Especially since the news of Situ Ming's death spread, Wang Dong knew even more that he was afraid he would be in trouble. Although he knew very well that Situ Ming's death had nothing to do with him, it was useless for him to think about it. The key is to see how the Situ family thought about it.

Wang Dong had to keep a move.

While thinking about it, many martial arts people gathered in front of me, and their eyes were burning, and some martial artists using swords seemed to be very moved.

Although the Nine-Curve Sword cannot be called a famous sword or a precious sword, it is definitely a good sword.

In the martial arts world, it is hard to find a good martial arts secret, and it is actually not easy to find a good weapon that can be used as a hand. Once you get it, you will cherish it and not easily change it. But if you are willing to take action, you will definitely be at the end of your journey.

There were many old fried dough sticks in the field, and they all thought of this. With their eyes burning, some people began to suppress the price.

"Although your sword is considered to be of high quality, it is not a fine product. The sword is narrow and long, and it is easy to break, alas." A man shook his head and sighed, stretched out his two fingers and said, "The price of five hundred taels of silver is too high, I will pay two hundred taels."

"I'll give two hundred and twenty taels."

"I'll give two hundred and fifty taels."

"Three hundred taels, a bargain price!"

...

Wang Dong's expression was still and turned a deaf ear. Seeing this, it was you one or two taels. I increased the price by one or two taels. Just as it was hot, the hooves were loud, and four horses rushed from the long street, rushing around. Pedestrians avoided each other and exclaimed everywhere. Someone opened his mouth to curse. When he looked up at the knight on the horse, he immediately closed his mouth, silent as if he was very afraid.

The head of the four horsemen was a burly man with a squinting face and a slanted scar on his left. He laughed loudly, waved a whip in his hand, and galloped across the long street.

"Ghost-faced Tiger!"

In the crowd, someone shouted in a low voice, with anger and fear in his voice.

This ghost-faced tiger is a bully in the city. Relying on his powerful martial arts skills, he has gathered many martial arts masters under his command, and has been rampant in the market. Many people in the city have been bullied by the ghost-faced tiger, but they dare not speak out.

Wang Dong couldn't help but take a look.

It’s not that this ghost-faced tiger is so powerful, but that this person looks so weird that even if he experiences more than twenty worlds, it is still rare to be tight.

When I was thinking about it, ding ding! The silver bells in front of me rang out, and a red shadow came out from the crowd and squeezed in from outside. She looked pretty and looked like she was a beautiful girl with bright eyes and white teeth.

The girl wore a red dress, and a silver bell was hung between her white wrists. As she walked, it sounded and sounded very pleasantly.

When he walked to the front, the girl in red squatted down and said crisply: "Uncle, can I see this sword?"

Uncle?!

Wang Dong was stunned. He had been called "miracle doctor", "young man", "young hero" and so on, but this is called "uncle" and "here is really the big girl who is in the sedan chair - the first time!

Are you already very old?

Even if I add the time to the martial arts plane, I seem to be less than twenty years old.

With a bitter smile, Wang Dong said, "Please give me a gift, girl."

"Thank you uncle." A naughty smile flashed across the face of the girl in red. She grabbed the Nine-Curve Sword, pulled out a clang, then slowed down and slowly spread out. Only bursts of "singing" sounds were heard, trembling endlessly.

The girl in red lit up her eyes, she chuckled, and said with a crisp voice: "It's indeed a good sword. Five hundred taels of silver are not much, but I don't have that much silver. Uncle, can I owe it a credit first?"

"It's okay." Wang Dong nodded.

Firstly, he didn't care about the Nine-Curve Swords, and secondly, the first impression of the girl in red in front of him gave people was very good. Since it didn't matter, there was no need to worry about it.

"Uncle, don't worry, I'll be able to return it to you soon."

The girl in red smiled like a flower, and then she took out a silver bag and poured it down hard in front of Wang Dong, pouring the whole bag completely. She just fell a few pieces of silver. Looking roughly, she looked about three or four taels.

A flash of blush flashed across the girl in red, looking a little embarrassed, as if she didn't expect that she would have reached such a state of poverty?

Swish!

The ghost-faced tiger noticed the situation here, slapped it, swung down with a whip, and scattered the people outside.

"Um?"

The ghost-faced tiger's eyes fell directly on the beautiful back of the girl in red, and a lewd look flashed through her eyes: "Ha! What a beautiful little lady!"

While speaking, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the girl in red shoulders.

Is it another scene of bully teasing the heroine?!

Wang Dong was speechless.

However, what he didn't expect was that the figure of the girl in red suddenly turned, and the Nine-Curve Sword was turning, and it was unsheathed with a whoosh, and a sword pierced the palm of the ghost-faced tiger.

As soon as she entered, the long sword rushed forward as it penetrated her palm and rushed into the throat of the ghost-faced tiger.

Giggle! The ghost-faced tiger covered his throat, blood poured out, and he roared to the sky, falling from the horse's back.

"Boss!"

"Bitch!"

The three people behind the ghost-faced tiger were shocked, their faces were furious, and they rushed towards the girl in red.

The girl in red snorted coldly, her wrists turned and her hissing sounds. The next moment, the three of them covered their throats with their hands and fell from the horse's back.

The field fell into a state of loss of voice for a moment.

No one expected that this girl in red who looked like a good girl would be so cruel once she took action. She stabbed her with a sword and took the life of the ghost-faced tiger.

The girl in red returned to the sword and entered the sheath. In the shocked eyes of everyone, she walked forward and searched for the spoils. After a while, her face showed a innocent smile like a child: "Ha, I found it."

"Uncle, I'll give you back soon after I said it, let's see!" The girl in red threw a bag of money to Wang Dong.

"It's true very soon." Wang Dong took the money bag and smiled.

The girl in red smiled and her wrist bell rang, leaving briskly like a Tathagata.

"this--!"

"The ghost-faced tiger died like this?"

"Hiss...who is that little girl? She looks like a porcelain doll, but she didn't expect that she would be so poisonous when she took action?"

"Hey! Is it poison? That's because you don't know the ruthlessness of the ghost-faced tiger. He's so cruel that he's so destined to be offended. Look at the little girl who has mastered such a terrible martial arts at such an age, hey!"

Wang Dong put his wallet into his sleeve, and a look of thought flashed through his eyes.

The girl in red is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and her swordsmanship is so fast, but even he thinks it is quite rare. However, she appears in such a small town, which is worth thinking about.

"Brother, you'd better leave quickly. Don't look at the ghost-faced tiger dead. The large number of ferocious demons under his command...ah!"
Chapter completed!