Zhu Wu, a knifeman on credit, was looking for his knife, and Jiang Qichen followed him. Occasionally he saw a man with an awkward posture after being knocked unconscious, so he helped him straighten his body.
"Are you here to kill me this time?"
"Well! The Holy One wants to give you an order and pardon your sins. This is unfair. You killed Brother Bai Haochen and four shadow seniors. You should be beheaded."
"you are wrong."
"What's wrong with killing people to pay for their lives and paying debts for money?"
"I killed someone, and you turned me over to the government. The government convicted me and beheaded me in public. This is right. The government is dark, and you want to kill me. What's the difference between that and me killing someone?"
Jiang Qichen was asked.
"Also, the Holy One said that the imperial edict was issued, did I say that I had to agree? Whenever there is a major change in the world, there must be a Taoist Dao who practices the Dao, and the Dao is the Dao. I was chosen by the Dao, and I should contribute to the world. How could you sacrifice your life for a scheming monarch?"
"If you don't agree with Zhao'an, then you are still a criminal."
"Yes, so the emperor still wants to give an explanation to the people. I will be wanted, like those real killers?"
"Aren't you a killer?"
"I'm not!"
"But you kill people for money?"
"Keeping a knife does not mean raising a knife on credit, but raising a knife from the underworld. The underworld is in the Golden Valley, and you have been there, so you should know that the Golden Valley actually doesn't have that much gold."
"Yes, there is no gold in the Golden Valley. Why do you become a killer for this reason?"
¡°So many people need to eat, where will the money come from?¡±
"Yes, a meal costs a lot of money, and your people are good at martial arts and can eat it."
Zhu Wu, the credit swordsman, laughed after hearing this. He was thinking that someone finally understood him. It costs money to eat, and having too many subordinates is actually a burden. However, most of the people in the underworld were cynical and took this path. Zhu Wu, the credit swordsman, could not abandon them casually.
After searching the lobby of the Punishment Department again, he found even the big seal of the Punishment Department, but also did not see the credit knife. Zhu Wu sighed and stopped: "It seems that the knife is not in the Punishment Department."
"Then we still fight?"
"Look at you, I can't fight with all my strength without a knife. It doesn't mean much if I fight. I will lose. In fact, I think that with a knife, the possibility of me defeating you is not high, but the knife is my soul. Without it, I will lose." I feel even more unsure."
Jiang Qichen thought about it for a moment and said seriously: "Then don't fight."
Zhu Wu was surprised: "Aren't you here to kill me?"
"If you escape, the government will want you. At that time, it will be legal to kill you."
Zhu Wu thought for a while and asked Jiang Qichen seriously: "Have you ever killed anyone?" Jiang Qichen shook his head, and Zhu Wu looked sad: "Killing is not a pleasant thing, and the emptiness in your heart will become bottomless. Abyss. Before you kill someone, if you can find a reason, try not to touch it."
"Thanks!"
Zhu Wu sighed: "I was wrong. Originally, I thought the person in Chang'an that I feared the most was Mr. Chuanshi, so in order to have some interactions with him, I helped him complete some things. In fact, I should look more, maybe we can become Friends, not this situation.¡±
Jiang Qichen was silent. To be honest, he also liked Zhu Wu's character. In fact, he didn't have the pretentiousness of a big shot. However, things have become like this, and it is impossible for him not to avenge Bai Haochen and the four shadow seniors.
"After I find the knife, I will leave Chang'an, no, I should say I will escape from Chang'an."
"Why did you change it to escape?"
"Because you are in Chang'an, I will not meet you again until I have the confidence to defeat you."
Jiang Qichen nodded: "When your wanted order is issued, I will naturally take action when I see you. I have never killed anyone, but I have killed tigers. I think I am not bad at strength."
Zhu Wu smiled helplessly and waved his hand: "Goodbye!"
Facing the wheel battle, Ghost Eye began to maintain the output of his internal power and responded calmly. At this moment, Zhu Wu came out, his ghostly eyes beaming with joy: "Did the boss win?"
"No, the knife is not here."
"If it's not here, the knife, as evidence of murder, should be in Dali Temple."
"Then let's go to Dali Temple. Just wait for me and I'll have a few words with Zhang Lei."
Zhu Wu walked through the battle circle. Wu Feng, the beauty sword, Shaolin Avra, and Taoist Shen Jizi blocked Zhu Wu's way. Zhu Wu did not stop, the edge of the Beauty Sword shone with dazzling light, Apollo's Zen staff was as steady as a mountain, and the whisk of the Taoist God Machine was always on his left arm. The three of them watched Zhu Wu walking past them without daring to make a move.
Fulong knife gripHolding the handle of the knife, his hands were a little sweaty. He stared at Zhu Wu closely, thinking why the abbot of Shaolin hadn't come yet? Zhu Wu had already walked up to Zhang Lei: "I heard that your sword has seven changes?"
"Do you want to try it?"
Zhu Wu shook his head: "You have taken a detour and have achieved your current results. It is really luck. There is only one nature of a knife, and that is enough to be sharp. I don't know how your knife can change. Add your knife. If it turns into a sword, then why do you practice a sword? If your sword has many changes like the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect, then why don't you practice the art of mechanism."
Zhang Lei¡¯s face turned livid when he was told this: ¡°Zhu Wu, the credit swordsman, are you humiliating me?¡±
"You're wrong, you don't have the qualifications. I just want you to bring a message and tell the Holy Emperor that I promised someone, and it will never be possible in Zhao'an in this life. Please arrest me. Don't give me too much reward. I don't want to go to jail." I don¡¯t want the martial arts elite to lose too much, because that would be bad for me, him, and the country.¡±
Zhang Lei pursed his lips. He was completely suppressed by the momentum. He felt that he was humiliated, but he did not dare to take action. After Zhu Wu finished speaking, he smiled calmly: "Guiyan, let's go, go to Dali Temple, and then find my mother-in-law."
"Okay, boss!"
The two of them left indifferently. Zhu Wu asked: "What are the arrangements for brothers?"
"Most of them should have been arrested. However, I couldn't contact Pippi when I came here, so I took a countermeasure and arrested a few people from the government office. Although they are not high-ranking officials, if they die, there will be chaos in the city. After a while, the government should compromise and replace people with people.¡±
Zhu Wu looked sad: "Pippi lost contact?"
"Maybe something happened, but Pippi is good at reviving corpses, so he can't die."
"did you find it?"
"It shouldn't be a big problem if my mother-in-law takes action."
"Find the knife as soon as possible, then call your mother-in-law and flee Chang'an City immediately."
"Escape? Is the Heavenly Master coming?"
"The Heavenly Master didn't come, but there is someone in Chang'an who I must escape from."
The master of wisdom, the abbot of Shaolin, defeated the paper man, who revealed his true appearance and was an ordinary person. The Master of Wisdom looked at this ordinary man, thoughtfully. Then he picked up a piece of paper, felt it, and walked towards the prosperous street. He did not go to the Criminal Department to meet Zhang Lei, but came to Gu Ming's house. superior.
In Gu Ming's house, in front of the burned house, stood a hobbling old lady. The old lady's weathered face was full of tears. She was mourning. She could feel that Pippi was dead.
"There is a long-forgotten sect in the martial arts world, Laoyinmen. Legend has it that there are four major professions in Laoyinmen: executioner, cobbler, papermaker, and widower. You in the underworld should know the old Laoyinmen, right?"
The old lady did not look back and sighed: "Master, have you found me?"
"The paper man is a puppet, so naturally we have to find the person who controls the puppet. How do we call him?"
"Paper Granny!"
"Grandma Zhi, come with me back to the palace to meet the saint!"
Granny Paper shook her head: "Even if you are a bad person, you must be upright. Let me go see that hypocrite. Okay, take my body with you."
As soon as these words were said, two people walked out of the dark corner. They were the two Yin and Yang elders at the bottom of the killer list. They were wearing clothes spliced ??with paper. Their shapes were somewhat similar to Black and White Wuchang, but now they were almost fake.
"These evil spirits are not enough to deter me."
"The abbot of Shaolin is here, so naturally these are not enough."
"Zhi Granny said, pulling off the hairpin from her head. Her hair was disheveled, her face was ferocious, and she shouted hysterically: "The Yin soldiers use the way, mortals stay out of the way."
The weather was originally good, but suddenly there was a cold wind. White pieces of paper floated from the void, stuck to stones and debris, twisted and combined, and turned into paper soldiers one after another.
The abbot of Shaolin, Master Wisdom, looked solemn. Faced with such power, even he cannot be underestimated. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com