The first time Liu Wanguan heard about the Blood King Sword was more than twenty years ago.
Once upon a time in this land in the Western Region, there was a legend about the Blood King Sword.
Going back a few decades, when bandits and bandits in the Western Regions fought against each other, they mostly used cold weapons.
It can be called the cold weapon period.
During this period, a team called the Blood Knife Regiment was born in the Western Regions.
There are not many people in the team, but they are all brave, good at fighting, and ruthless.
When slaughtering the bandits in the Western Region, it was like killing a chicken, showing no mercy.
The leader of the Blood Sword Group, Li Changtian, the Blood Sword of the Western Regions, is even more famous.
The blood knife in his hand is made of special materials and special forging techniques, and is even called the king of knives.
Cutting iron like clay, blowing hair short, killing people without blood.
Blood Sword Li Changtian led his soldiers to fight countless legendary battles in the Western Region.
Lu Yu is a legend of today's era.
And this blood sword Li Changtian is a legend from more than 20 years ago!
Even Mr. Lu, who was once a three-star general, has heard of this person.
When Liu Wanguan heard about this person, he also heard about it from Mr. Lu.
It is said that Mr. Lu once dealt with the blood knife Li Changtian.
Liu Wanguan even suspected that there should have been some discussion between the two of them.
As for the outcome, no one can guess.
Later, when Mr. Lu found Lu Yu, he and Liu Wanguan gradually retired, and there was no way to know what happened in the Western Regions.
Unexpectedly, more than twenty years have passed, and the Western Region Blood Sword Group is no longer there, and even this Blood King Sword has fallen into Lu Yu's hands.
Liu Wanguan racked his brains and couldn't figure out where Lu Yu's knife came from.
"Phew! I see you again, I see you again, but where is he??"
The middle-aged man stretched out his sleeves to wipe the tears from his eyes, then slowly raised his head to look at Lu Yu with red eyes.
Lu Yu looked indifferent and looked at the middle-aged man.
"I want to ask, where did you get this knife?"
The middle-aged man's words actually carried a questioning tone, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.
"boom!"
Long Haoxuan suddenly took a step forward and kicked the middle-aged man.
"I think you're a little over the top!"
"Who are you talking to with your interrogating tone?"
Long Haoxuan kicked out, causing a sharp pain in his injured leg. He quickly supported Liu Yingze so that he didn't fall down.
The middle-aged man took a few steps back, and a big footprint appeared on his body, but he ignored it and looked at Lu Yu again.
"Now that I have joined your team, I have no intention of walking out alive."
"Now, let me ask you, where did you get this knife?"
"If you don't tell me why, I will never give up!"
"You can kill me, but I still have fifty thousand brothers, and they will kill you all!"
The middle-aged man's expression was full of madness, and his eyes revealed deep madness.
Lu Yu could see that it was a kind of madness that looked forward to death, just like a crazy beast.
"Who the hell are you threatening?"
Long Haoxuan became irritable again and stepped forward again.
"Just stop for a while and see what Brother Yu has to say."
Liu Yingze pulled Long Haoxuan back and scolded him with a frown.
"Fuck! If you piss me off, I'll chop off his head now."
Long Haoxuan cursed and stood there angrily.
"This knife was given to me by someone else."
Lu Yu looked at the middle-aged expression, and then said truthfully.
"You fart!"
"He will never leave his hand easily with this knife!"
"The Blood King Sword, the sword is there for people, but it destroys people and kills them. You are fucking lying!!"
The middle-aged man suddenly became furious, pointed at Lu Yu and roared in a low voice.
Liu Wanguan's heart also tightened.
Every member of the Blood Knife Group is inseparable from their swords.
This incident is also widely circulated.
So the origin of Lu Yu’s knife is really unknown!
"Holy shit! You fucking idiot!"
When Long Haoxuan heard the middle-aged man scolding Lu Yu for farting, he wanted to rush over again.
Lu Yu frowned slightly and waved his hand to stop Long Haoxuan's movements.
Long Haoxuan tried his best to endure it, and then turned his head to the side with a cold snort.
Lu Yu looked at the middle-aged man and seemed to have some understanding in his heart.
This middle-aged man risked his own life for this knife, so this knife must be of extraordinary significance.
Maybe, his friend is the Uncle Li who runs the noodle shop?
If that's the case, then Lu Yu still has something to talk to him about.
"It was really given to me by someone else..., him"
Lu Yu opened her mouth to speak, but before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the middle-aged man.
"Who gave it to you? Who is he? What is his name?"
The middle-aged man stared at Lu Yu intently and asked through gritted teeth.
"I don't know his name, but I know his surname is Li."
Lu Yu frowned for a few seconds, and then said softly.
Just after Lu Yu said these words, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly widened, and his whole body felt like he was being shocked by electricity.
His face turned extremely pale.
His palms were trembling, the bloody knife in his hands was trembling, and his whole body was trembling continuously.
"Li Li……"
The middle-aged man's eyes turned red for a moment, and then he sat down on the ground with a thud again, as if his whole body had lost all strength.
"Hiss! Li..."
Liu Wanguan also took a deep breath.
Could it be that this knife was given to Lu Yu by the Blood Knife Li Changtian?
What the hell are you kidding?
Most of the big shots that Lu Yu knew were known to Liu Wanguan.
But he never knew that Lu Yu actually knew Li Changtian, the bloody sword from the Western Regions?
"Master Yu, what did he do in the past three years in Jiangnan City?"
"Did he already prepare a lot of things during his three years in Jiangnan City?"
Liu Wanguan's eyes widened and he murmured to himself.
"Why did he give it to you?"
"Where is he? Did he give it to you, or did you take it from him?"
Having said this, the middle-aged man suddenly stood up, raised his sword, and pointed the tip of the sword at Lu Yu.
"Tell me! Did you kill him and then grab the knife from his hand?"
The middle-aged man's teeth were chattering, and his eyes were filled with anger.
It seemed that as long as Lu Yu's answer did not satisfy him, he would instantly attack Lu Yu.
At this moment, many Yuxuan soldiers raised their hot weapons and aimed them at the middle-aged man.
Negan and Deng Fei were in a state of confusion at this time.
"Fuck! What on earth are they talking about?"
"Does anyone know lip reading and can help me see what they are saying?"
Deng Fei cursed, feeling extremely anxious.
They saw the tense situation between the middle-aged man and Lu Yu, but they couldn't hear any sound at all.
This situation made them very anxious.
The bandits from the Western Region on Negan's side also didn't understand the situation and could only wait for the time being.
"Leader Negan, how about we order an attack?"
One of the leaders whispered, asking for Negan's opinion.