I still haven’t figured out why there was another paper-tying artist among the painters and connectors in front of me?
Aren't you dealing with a knife loaner?
Why did another paper tie maker appear?
Just when Liang Du looked depressed, the seal of the ancestral hall was completely destroyed in an instant without the support of the sword creditor.
The branches and vines above Xin Quan's head ignited spontaneously in the absence of wind, and he staggered and struggled.
Others were lying on the ground, their faces pale, exhaling heavily.
Come to life.
Xin Quan insisted on giving a big salute to Liang Du, and then fell down again.
Chow Dafu has not come back to his senses yet, still looking at Liang Du in surprise.
Is this guy a Japanese travel envoy?
There was still blood at the corner of his mouth, but he had no time to care about it.
He felt dizzy now, made dizzy by the fact that Liang Du was a Japanese travel envoy.
If I was so worried before, did Liang Du see a joke?
After all, as a day traveler, faced with this kind of situation, why do you need to worry as much as you do?
I have heard before that every day traveler has his or her own unique personality.
Today, I finally saw it for myself.
This guy just likes to play games.
This character...
All I can say is that he is worthy of being a Japanese traveler.
The game world is amiable and approachable.
However, Chow Tai Fook felt that Liang Du's young and immature face was well-maintained.
Could he be an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years?
However, he immediately dismissed the idea.
Liang Du grew up under Du Zhishan's watch.
So, this is a gift?
Didn't even notice his disguise?
What kind of inborn pulse is there?
Isn't this a joke?
However, in Yongcheng, with him here, what do I have to worry about?
Thinking of this, Chow Tai Fook's nervousness suddenly relaxed and he sat down on the ground.
Looking at Liang Du's shining golden back, he had never been so relaxed.
This time, when his whole body relaxed completely, he felt that there was no place in his body that was not in extreme pain.
This guy who borrows knives on credit is really cruel.
However, the person who borrows the knife actually has such a way to save his life.
I just don’t know if this is another identity of the person who borrowed the knife, or if he has an accomplice who is a papermaker.
Liang Du's mood had calmed down at this time. When he saw that things had calmed down, he suddenly felt a little boring.
Before I even exerted any effort, everything was over.
He suddenly wanted to have a cigarette, as if he had finally caught up with his goddess, but found that it was nothing more than that.
However, Liang Du still had a headache when he looked at the paper man under the knife.
Why are the relationships between these people so complicated?
At this time, he couldn't help but look at Chow Tai Fook, wanting him to clarify his doubts.
But he found that Chow Tai Fook had not come back to his senses.
Forget it, let's wait until he calms down.
But these underworld soldiers...
"Zhou Xingshou, how should we send these Yin soldiers back?"
At this time, Chow Tai Fook struggled to stand up and wiped the blood from his mouth.
"Senior, please lend me a knife."
Liang Du shuddered.
"You should call me Liang Du, don't call me senior, I'm not used to it."
Chow Tai Fook sighed in his heart, the master really does not stick to trivial matters.
He immediately followed the advice without hesitation.
"Liang...Liang Du, lend me a knife."
Liang Du immediately handed the knife to Chow Tai Fook.
I saw Chow Tai Fook looking serious, standing the knife in the middle, and making several handprints.
Suddenly, there was a loud shout.
"Enter the battle, return to the team!"
Does this also include military training?
When Liang Du just came up with this idea, he saw the phalanx of Yin soldiers returning to their ranks in an instant, then turning into black smoke and disappearing.
It's like they never appeared.
Chow Dafu glanced at the Tang Dao in his hand, as if saying goodbye.
This already belongs to Liang Du.
Starting from the arsenal, it has a new owner.
With a "咻" sound, the Tang Dao returned to Liang Du's hand.
Everyone relaxed, and this time, they escaped death.
.....................
Yongcheng, three hundred miles away.
The swordman suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain.
"puff!"
He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.
My paper man substitute just blocked a knife for me!
I also lost half a year of cultivation.
Seventy years of planning came to nothing.
He lost his wife and lost his troops.
At this moment, a cough suddenly sounded.
Then an old woman, with wrinkles all over her face and a headscarf, walked over.
"What happened? Why do I feel that the paper man I made is not moving?"
The man who borrowed the knife looked ugly.
"There was an accident on Yashan."
"How is that possible?"
The old woman, whose face looked normal just now, suddenly became ugly.
Of course she knew what this meant.
"I met the Japanese traveler."
The atmosphere was silent again.
After a while, the old woman spoke.
"It would be nice to come back alive.
Next, let’s not act rashly and see what’s going on.”
"Don't worry, I'll recuperate first and it won't affect the overall situation."
"That's good."
The old woman didn't say anything more, just stood up and left.
Next to the man who borrowed the knife, another paper man suddenly appeared.
I saw the person who gave me the knife had a gloomy look in his eyes, and finally he bit his finger and dripped blood on it.
As soon as the blood touches the paper figure, it is absorbed instantly.
Then, the person who borrowed the knife also turned around and disappeared.
............
Northeast of Yongcheng.
Inside a wooden house.
A middle-aged man is boiling water.
What was soaking in the pot were all kinds of knives.
If Cao Yiyi and the others were here, they would instantly recognize that this was a previous work of the county government.
That's the connectionist who escaped.
"Lao Kang, something happened."
Following the words, an old man appeared.
He is the former skin painter.
"What's wrong?
Didn't we agree that after the situation at Yashan goes smoothly, we can then cooperate to go to the Chenghuang Temple to deal with Du Zhishan?
What happened to that guy over at Yashan who bought and sold by force?"
Wu Zuo's voice was erratic, as if he was a little distracted.
After all, he knew that the people with credit cards had been setting up operations in Yashan for seventy years, so there was absolutely no chance of an accident.
Although the skin painter met a master before and the leather puppet had an accident, they still thought it was just a mistake.
But then, the painter's words caused the knife in his hand to fall into the boiling water instantly.
"What, you said that the businessman was completely defeated and escaped by relying on the tricks left by the paper cutter?
What the hell is going on? Are you kidding me?
Doesn’t it mean that if Chow Tai Fook, the executioner, goes there, he can only die?
Could it be that hidden master again? But doesn’t the information say that he has left Yongcheng?”
As they spoke, they actually knew everything about the news circulating in Yong City.
They also found out clearly who went to Yashan.
The skin painter shook his head at this time, with a serious look on his face.
"Something has indeed happened. There is a Japanese envoy from Yongcheng."
Wu Zuo also had a look of disbelief at this time.
It turns out that besides Du Zhishan and the executioner, Yongcheng also has such a trump card.
Originally, they planned to go to the Chenghuang Temple and capture Du Zhishan after the sword creditor succeeded.
Now it seems that fortunately they did not act rashly.
At this time, the oil lamp flickered in the dim light, and their faces flickered.
"Next, let's not act rashly."
Wu Zuo nodded.
"But let's not worry.
We hope that we will not fail so easily after planning for so many years.
It's just more twists and turns.
It could not survive the Daxia Dynasty.
Everything is just a matter of time.
And even if Yongcheng successfully passes the test, the other two cities will become hell on earth.
We are not in a hurry.
Take your time.
The worst thing is, if we continue not to show up, they can't hide from people's hearts.
The Great Xia Dynasty is not yet exhausted, and we cannot have senior Japanese travel envoys to support us for the time being.
Everything is ours after all.”
As they spoke, their voices became deeper and deeper.
Outside the window, the blood moon looked ferocious.