Mei Huayin watched Li Maoxue's every move quietly. He was also a son born from the same father, so why was there such a big difference.
Seeing Wen Nan being bullied in front of her, Mei Huayin felt murderous.
"Nan'er, as long as you agree to follow me, I will ensure that after you enter the sword-making hall, you will eat well and drink spicy food until..."
Before Li Maoxue could finish his words, Wen Nan plucked up the courage and walked out from behind Wen Shiming. He stared at Li Maoxue and said, "Second Young Master Li, I don't like you, and I won't follow you to any sword-making hall. I don’t even want to follow you to enjoy the popular food and drink spicy food, and please don’t disturb our father and daughter again in the future.”
Li Maoxue has never been rejected like this before. In Xuzhou City, almost all the women he likes are taken into the Xuzhou Sword Forging Hall. Those who are lucky can come out alive, but those who are unlucky will not be able to survive. Got it.
As for those who had reported to the government, or those who were dead and ready to report to the government, their families were reduced to ashes in the inexplicable raging fire.
Li Maoxue's face turned cold. She stepped forward, grabbed Wen Nan's hand and said viciously: "Don't challenge my bottom line, or I will kill you just like I killed your mother three years ago."
a bolt from the blue.
Li Maoxue's words were like thunder, hitting Wen Shiming and Wen Nan heavily on their heads.
Wen Shiming looked a little dazed. He pointed his finger at Li Maoxue and said with a trembling voice: "It turns out that you killed Lan'er."
"What's going on with me? How could Lan'er, who has always been tenacious, commit suicide just because he lost a business? It turns out that all this was done by Zhujian Tang. I always thought that Zhujian Tang had done so much for Xuzhou City. It's a good thing, I didn't expect that there are also male thieves and female prostitutes behind the scenes, colluding with the government to prey on the common people."
Wen Shiming roared, suddenly picked up a roll of cloth and hit Li Maoxue on the head.
Unfortunately, the cloth was too soft and failed to cause any harm to Li Maoxue. Despite this, Li Maoxue was not going to be merciful. Since he couldn't get it, he would destroy him.
"Kill him."
Li Maoxue rubbed his head and whispered to the thug beside him.
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared not far away, looked at Li Maoxue and said: "Second Young Master, you are doing such evil, aren't you afraid of bringing disaster to the sword-making hall?"
The voice was unfamiliar, yet somewhat familiar. This person was Duan Qingzhi, the first swordsmith who had just joined the Swordsmithing Hall.
Li Maoxue looked at Duan Qingzhi walking slowly, and his expression suddenly changed. He raised his nostrils and said condescendingly: "You are just a dog in the sword-making hall. It is your turn to bark here?"
Li Maoxue's words were not only vicious, but also full of humiliation. Duan Qingzhi walked up to Li Maoxue with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand and gently slapped Li Maoxue on the face and said, "If it weren't for your father, believe it or not, I could make you splatter three feet with blood right now?"
Li Maoxue felt Duan Qingzhi's palm on her face and was filled with rage. She took a step back and said viciously: "Kill them together."
As soon as he finished speaking, before the people behind him could take action, a black knife fell from the sky and was thrust straight in front of Li Maoxue. If you look carefully, you can see that there is a trace of blood slowly flowing on the blade.
Bang bang bang...
The three followers behind Li Maoxue fell to the ground one by one, blood spurted out from their necks, and the words "Master, save me" could be vaguely seen from the mouth shapes.
call......
A breeze blew by, and a young man in black clothes stood in front of the black knife, stretched out his hand and pulled out the black knife.
"This is Xuanwu Si's Lover's Arrow. No, it's a sword technique, but why does it look so similar to the Lover's Arrow?" Duan Qingzhi looked at the swordsman in front of him and muttered to himself.
"It's him. I didn't expect him to be in Xuzhou City." Mei Huayin was shocked when she saw the man in front of her, and then a smile appeared on her face. Immediately afterwards, he saw Mei Huayin turn around and leave, coming to a dark alley. She whistled gently, and a black shadow appeared. The plum blossom sound popped up a paper ball, and the man took it casually and disappeared.
By the time Mei Huayin returned to the scene, a preliminary verbal dispute had broken out between the two parties.
Before Mei Huayin could step forward to hear the quarrel between the people clearly, she saw Li Maoxue drawing his sword and attacking the swordsman.
"Mr. Qiao."
Seeing that Li Maoxue's sword was about to hit the swordsman between the eyebrows, Mei Huayin's heart tightened and she shouted immediately. However, due to various reasons, the following words were not spoken out loud, and only Mei Huayin could hear them.
"be careful."
Suddenly, Mei Huayin's face turned red.
On this side, Qiao Huaigui drew his sword and stood in front of him, blocking Li Maoxue's sudden attack. Seeing this, Li Maoxue quickly backed away and prepared to leave. Just when he ran three or four steps away, a flying knife shot out and pierced Li Maoxue's back.
Li Maoxue stopped and looked at the tip of the knife at the heart on his chest, with a strong fear of death in his eyes. Blood poured out of his mouth, and his body slowly fell forward. With a bang, his whole body hit the ground heavily, twitching.
Qiao Huaigui and Duan Qingzhi simultaneously turned to look in the direction where the dagger was flying.
Mei Huayin saw the two people's eyes falling on her, smiled slightly, and walked towards the two people.
Duan Qingzhi smiled in return, while Qiao Huaigui snorted and walked towards Li Maoxue's body with a cold face.
Looking at the dead Li Maoxue, the Wen family finally broke down and cried loudly. Duan Qingzhi glanced at Qiao Huaigui, then at Mei Huayin, and suddenly felt something was wrong, so he turned around to comfort the Wen family's father and daughter.
Mei Huayin stepped forward, stood beside Qiao Huaigui and said crisply: "Ms. Qiao, long time no see, do you miss me?"
Qiao Huaigui didn't say anything. He pulled out the dagger from Li Maoxue's back and wiped the blood on it. Seeing this, Mei Huayin walked up to Qiao Huaigui and stretched out her hand to catch the dagger, but she didn't expect Qiao Huaigui to put the dagger away.
"Shouldn't it be returned to me?"
This was a question that popped into Mei Huayin's mind, but the reality was exactly the opposite of what she thought.
After a while, Qiao Huaigui was about to get up and leave. When Duan Qingzhi saw this, he stepped forward and looked at the two of them and said, "The one you killed was the second young master of the Sword Building Hall. I'm afraid..."
Before Duan Qingzhi finished speaking, a large number of people arrived, led by Li Qingyang, the chief helmsman of the Sword Building Hall. When he saw Duan Qingzhi standing in the crowd, he asked with a cold and sad face: "Mr. Duan, does he know who killed the child?"
Before Duan Qingzhi could say anything, Qiao Huaigui took the lead and walked forward and said, "I killed the person!"
When Mei Huayin saw this, her heart suddenly warmed up, and she stepped forward and said, "I killed him, it had nothing to do with him." As Mei Huayin said, she pointed at Qiao Huaigui and said, "I killed him with a dagger, Li If the helmsman has any dissatisfaction, just come to me."
Li Qingyang looked at the injury on Li Maoxue's chest, and his eyes fell on the dagger on Qiao Huaigui's waist. He looked at Qiao Huaigui with red eyes and said, "Why do you want to kill him?"
"Because he killed someone and needs to pay with his life." Qiao Huaigui said calmly.
