"Is it here?" the man in black asked Meng Wei.

His tone was calm and steady, and his hands on the hilt did not tremble at all, and he was as calm as a piece of granite.

With such a person by his side, the old man should be very calm. But at this moment he seemed a little restless.

He looked at the street and said, "...yes. But there is nothing left...we still..."

"Don't indulge in evil." said the man in black. As he spoke, he took the reins and walked towards the door with his horse and his horse.

Meng's legs were already destroyed - at least according to common sense, they were destroyed. Almost all over his body was covered with bandages, and his pale hair was revealed from the gaps in the bandages, like dead grass squeezed out from the cracks in the rocks in winter.

"Then Qiao Jiaming may not be here..." The old man said in a hoarse voice again, "I think if I have long-term plans for this matter, it's okay..."

The man in black suddenly stopped and turned to Meng Gou: "The Seven Killing Sword is not what you practiced."

"You used to practice the Seven Killing Swords and cultivate the killing intention. But what is born from this killing intention is blood courage, bone courage, but not magical courage."

"The seven killers are like sharpness, and their sharpness cannot be regarded as. It doesn't matter if you cultivate your killing intention, why do you hide your weakness later? You have been hiding in the Qiao family for decades, being a stud and a slave. Your sharpness is already dull and you have no intention of killing again."

"If you repair my Seven Killing Sword, you should kill me when you meet a villain. If you don't kill me, your sword will be dull."

"Just like the yamen runners I met in prison before. Those people are not good people. They tortured you before, and then pretended to show kindness to you. But if they met someone else, they would have died there in vain."

"It's not the first time they did this kind of thing. I can't see it, but it's just that. Since I see it, I will kill them. This is because it is so sharp, but I want to understand my thoughts."

The old man wanted to interrupt several times, but failed. At this time, the man in black finally paused slightly, and Meng Wu quickly said, "But, Ying Daxia... the people from the government may be chasing here..."

The man in black smiled: "Those who stand up for the evil people are also evil people. If you dare to chase them, you will kill them all."

The old man didn't know what to say anymore, so he had to shut up.

This happened an hour ago.

An hour ago, the man with a black knife... rushed into the prison of the government office.

Originally, there were no one guarding Meng Wei in the prison. Yin Pingzhi had made preparations at least. When Li Yaosi died that day, he treated Meng Wei's wounds and continued his life with delicious food and drink.

He planned to raise Meng Gou in two or three days before releasing her. Otherwise, if Li Yunxin's evil star would get angry when he saw the old man's miserable appearance - although Captain Yin was not really afraid of being able to obey his words, he was really worried.

Therefore, there were only three jailers in the prison in total - all of them were killed by this man.

When he claimed his name again, the old man was stunned.

The black knife should be determined.

This person... is very famous on Mingjiang Road where Weicheng is located.

Previously, he had a dispute with the six ghosts in the river and chased the six people like a broken dog. Before, he had a dispute with a headmaster in Songyuan County and killed the man one morning.

This man has no sect and no sect, and he doesn't know where his master is. When people who have seen him describe him, they only say that he is the same - black clothes, black swords, and dark horses. This man's style of behavior is unpredictable, and the people in the martial arts world evaluate him as "both good and evil". In fact, these things are easy to say. Some methods, and arrogance of warriors are not rare.

What is really rare is...

He was not found out.

No matter how mysterious a person is, there are always traces to follow. For example, when he walks around the world, he always needs to make money. Those rich men in the world often drink big bowls and eat meat in large quantities - they are all rich in their own family property. Ordinary warriors always have to make money. They either become bandits, robbers, or go to guard the house, or go to the escort agency to make a living.

But no one knows what kind of livelihood he makes on.

I have never heard of where he is from and where he has a family property, I have never heard of anyone robbing him, nor have I heard of anyone helping him. Even after he killed the public and alarmed the road of the mansion, the government came to investigate him in detail...

Nothing was found either.

This person seemed to have appeared in this world out of thin air.

Now that he has come to Weicheng, he said to the face after seeing the old man: "I heard that when you were young, you were called a murderer, and you used the Seven Killing Sword. But it is true?"

The old man answered yes.

Without saying a word, he carried the old man out and walked out, saying, "Your Seven Killing Sword is actually part of my Seven Killing Sword. I heard that you were wronged and came to save you. I am the most despised of the evil man in my life. I also heard that you were framed by someone - so I took you to find the evil man, killed him, and took you away."

Then he placed him on his horse, ran away from the pursuit of other yamen runners in the palace.

We came all the way to Qiao's family.

He led the horse and walked along the road.

Of course I can't see anyone.

After walking for a while, Meng Wu could not help but say, "Hero Ying, it's the inner house of the female family. Now it should be that the lady is still living inside. You are a man after all..."

Ying Ren slightly raised one hand and whispered: "The smell of blood."

After smashing an adult and spraying it in the yard, the bloody smell was naturally strong. Such a strong smell made Meng Wu frown. He glared and screamed: "Is it my lady..."

"It's good." Ying Jianran pulled the corner of his mouth, held the knife tightly, and stepped into the hospital, "I'll show you the real Qikill Sword!"

Half of the yard was covered in blood and flesh. A young man in white stood in the yard. A black cat, a mouse, a white-haired rabbit, and a red-crowned rooster rushed to the corner when he saw a stranger coming.

The boy was alone in the courtyard, his mouth slightly raised, staring at the visitor with interest.

In fact, there is a cat monster. However, when Liu Ling came, he had already hid in the house. Although these three flowers were a little stupid, they were rarely confused about major events. They clearly knew that when facing what kind of existence they should be shivering in the corner and trembling.

The boy spoke: "I'll say two..."

But a roar that broke through the air interrupted his words - after six or seven steps, he should draw his sword and slash!

Draw the knife, rush forward, assist three steps, and cut off with force - accompanied by a brave low shout, this knife -

It slashed on the bluestone ground with a bang!

Li Yunxin moved one step to the left.

"Hey, some trick!"

This knife made the ground gravel splash, and the steel knife collided with the stone slab, making a "snatch" sound. But Ying Yanyan did not use his strength when he cut out a knife. He twisted his body and exerted force, and waved it horizontally. The knife went straight to Li Yunxin's waist and abdomen!

Li Yunxin stood on tiptoe and took a step back.

This knife cut the sky again, Ying Jianran put the knife away and frowned.

"Who are you?" he asked in a deep voice.

"Your Excellency is sick?" Li Yunxin's face turned cold and he took two steps back, "Who are you?"
Chapter completed!