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Chapter 138 My name is Gu Shaoshang!

"Pity Flower Treasure Mirror?"

Gu Shaoshu was surprised and felt more and more unusual in the Ming Dynasty.

If he had expected it was right, this secret book should be the one he knew.

"Sure enough, it's the world of the Ming Dynasty."

Gu Shaoshen raised his eyebrows, not very surprised, but was a little alert, and he still needed to continue collecting some information.

Although Gu Shaoshen found some news about this world from many sources, the world is so big that there are countless hidden heroes, so he naturally cannot know them all.

At least before seeing this Lianhua treasure mirror, Gu Shaoshang had never heard of Wang Lianhua's deeds at all.

"I have all the treasures of flowers, where is Xiao Li's flying knife? What about the weapon score? Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming, haha!"

Gu Shaoshen smiled inexplicably and put the secret book into his arms.

A little under his feet, the dust that scattered over covered the body of the Thousand-Faced Man like a curtain.

"Xiaoyi, let's go."

Gu Shaoshen held the little girl's hand and walked towards Changshui Town facing the gradually slanting Haori.

"Brother." The little girl suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?" Gu Shao asked casually because of his injuries.

"I want to learn martial arts!" The little girl had a faint freckled face, full of nervousness.

"It's very hard to learn martial arts from me." Gu Shaoshang seemed to be unable to see the little girl's nervousness, and said as if nothing had happened.

"I'm not afraid." The little girl's voice was full of determination.

"Oh well!"

Gu Shaoshen held the little girl's hand and walked towards Changshui Town in the no longer hot sunshine.

...........

In Changshui Town, there was a bleak cloud of sorrow. The endless stream of people in the past disappeared, and the bustle and bustle disappeared. The shops and shops on both sides of the street were closed.

The autumn wind is bleak and the middle of winter is approaching.

One by one, the constables wearing constable suits and long swords on their waists were walking on the streets, carrying bodies with serious expressions and unstoppable expressions of panic.

"What a disaster! What a disaster!"

A low middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes and carrying a long knife was walking back and forth, unable to stop feeling irritable, walking back and forth on the street in front of Changshui Restaurant.

In front of him was a constable in black, and his eyes drooped and listened to him talking nonstop.

This middle-aged constable is Cui Yanzheng, the captain of Changshui Town. He was drinking with his friends at home and received a message. A martial arts fight occurred in Changshui Restaurant.

I hurriedly arrived and found that this was not a martial arts battle, it was even more terrifying than a slaughterhouse!

The bloody internal organs everywhere, and the bloody smell is disgusting far away from ten feet away.

What surprised Cui Yanzheng even more was that he recognized one of the masked men in black, who was a giant gangster who was rampant in northern Shaanxi. The man with two iron towers at the door, who was like black and white, was even more famous as the two bears in Mobei!

"Oh, it's like a person sitting at home, and disaster comes from heaven."

He urged the captain to shake his head and sigh, feeling panic in his heart.

Although he was only a third-rate kung fu, the eyesight he had learned in his decades of constable career was really extraordinary. After careful investigation, he was shocked to find that most of the dozens of men in black who died on the spot were close to first-class, or even first-class masters.

With so many masters dying in such a small town at the same time, Cui Yanzheng felt that the sky was about to collapse.

Dangdangdang!

A young detective in black was holding several swords and threw them in front of Cui Yanzheng with a "clang".

"Boy, I'm scared!"

Cui Yanzheng was clever, and his thick and thick face shook violently, and he kicked the young detective to the ground.

"Sir, these swords are all famous swords. Among them, this sword with the word "chongxuan" engraved on it is very famous. It is the junior brother of the head of Chongxu in Wudang Sect. His martial arts are among the top masters."

The young constable stood up to report as if nothing had happened, obviously he had become accustomed to Cui Yanzheng's character.

"I'm really fucking unlucky when I'm hitting this kind of thing."

Cui Yanzheng complained, picked up the long sword with the sharp edge of the sword like water, and gritted his teeth in his heart.

These swords are clearly all fine products made by excellent blacksmiths in a row, and each one is thousands of taels. Ordinary people never want to get one in their entire lives.

This long sword with the word "chongxuan" is extremely precious and is more valuable than ten times the value of other swords. It is the sword of the elders of the Wudang Sect.

"Have all the bodies been searched?"

Cui Yanzheng sighed and said.

"All searches have been completed, except for this sword, there is no other way to recognize the origin of the dead."

The young captain bowed and replied.

"Shopkeeper Sun, tell me the story in detail."

Cui Yanzheng waved his hand and called the shopkeeper who looked ugly and frightened, and asked.

"......this is how it is. After the boy chased him out, I hurriedly asked the guy to notify you."

Manager Sun honestly repeated the whole story, sometimes shocked and sometimes frightened, and was extremely nervous.

"hiss!"

The weather in early autumn is still very hot, but a group of detectives around Cui Yanzheng felt like they fell into an ice cave, and their scalp became numb.

"We can't solve this problem, we must notify the person immediately."

Cui Yanzheng's face looked ugly as if he was dead, and he jumped to Huayin County.

It was really what Shopkeeper Sun said that scared him, like "Zu Qianqiu", "Saint Aunt", and "Heroic King". Such a famous master of the Demon Sect was simply scared to his courage!

"Ah! It's him, he's back!"

At this moment, Manager Sun suddenly screamed, his legs became weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

clang clang clang!

All the constables drew their long swords at the same time, and they all seemed to be facing a great enemy.

"Stop it all!"

Cui Yanzheng's figure, who was jumping, froze suddenly, and then shouted.

A master like this who kills people indiscriminately can no longer be described as seeking death.

Da da!

The crisp footsteps sounded, and Cui Yanzheng looked slowly.

A young man in black robe who seemed not as weak as a young man, led a little girl a few years younger than him and walked towards him step by step.

It seems that people and animals are harmless, but the group of detectives have a terrifying and oppressive feeling of mountains pressing down and beasts rushing towards them.

Everyone was so arrogant that they didn't dare to show off. Their hearts were beating like drums, and they fought each other.

Tick!

The cold sweat slid from the corner of his forehead. Cui Yanzheng watched the boy in black walk towards him, but he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword.

He killed many masters this day, and his murderous aura was amazing. Not to mention these ordinary constables, even first-class masters would be frightened.

"It's just right, give me the things you have collected."

Gu Shaoshang looked at the crowd of detectives who were breathing smoothly, smiled and restrained his murderous aura.

His smile seemed to melt the ice and snow, and the earth rejuvenated.

Huh!

The detectives seemed to be about to suffocate and were breathing heavily.

"Young man please come in. Who dares to move your stuff?"

With Cui Yanzheng's strong smile on his face, the constables around him moved in a hurry and placed all the things collected from the dead bodies in front of Gu Shaoshang.

There are just some broken swords, scattered silver, some miscellaneous items, secrets, etc. that are decisive.

However, this was long before Gu Shaoshang expected. These people came here to ambush themselves, not to give treasures. Except for Ren Yingying who used it to buy his Tai Chi Sutra and Pure Yang Wuji Gong, other people naturally would not carry secrets with them.

However, he didn't come here for these things.

Gu Shaoshen turned his palm, and a ingot of silver jumped from the ground and landed in his palm.

"If someone comes to ask about this, you can tell them the truth."

Gu Shaoshen took Xiaoyi's hand and left with the crowd of constables watching.

Only one sound was left floating.
Chapter completed!
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