Xie Mo hung up the phone and stared at the knife mark on the wall. His face was changeable, with fear, anger, and intention to kill. Several expressions mixed together. It can be seen that Xie Mo's heart was ups and downs, and fluctuated violently. It can also be seen that the shock brought by the person who knew the skill of Xie Dao to Xie Mo was huge.
"Evil Dao, your skill is more powerful now. I hope you don't let me down when we meet." Evil ink murmured to himself, then left the factory and disappeared in the night.
After Xie Mo left, Leng Yi didn't immediately come down from the roof beam, but looked at the outside of the factory window with a smile, because there was a person hiding in that place, that person was the returning military God. The military God secretly hid under the window when Xie Mo looked at the knife marks on the wall, which of course couldn't hide Leng Yi's eyes.
After confirming that Xie Mo had really left, the military God went into the workshop and looked at the scar on the wall. His face was also very ugly. He sighed and said, "the skill of Xie Dao Dao, the only one who can practice it to such a state is Xie Dao himself. I didn't expect that he was not dead. The wind and rain are coming and the building is full of wind and rain. The capital is even more restless."
"Who is the evil sword?" A voice suddenly came from behind the army God.
The military god suddenly began to sweat. For a moment, he didn't dare to neglect. He turned around and his right hand flashed. The next moment, a military thorn appeared in the military God's hand. The thorn's body was dark and the blood groove was deep. It made a piercing sound and stabbed in the direction of the sound source.
The powerful force and unparalleled lethality of the assassin burst out and surged, but it was like facing an invisible wall, and the assassin could not move forward any more.
Then we saw that the army God was struck back by four or five strong steps by a powerful force. The land at his feet did not support the strong force. After the footsteps, the * * appeared ten centimeters of craters, which were covered with spider web fragments.
The military God steadied his body and looked at the front in fear. The strength of the man in front of him was beyond his imagination. At this time, the military God felt that the man standing in front of him was not a person, but a towering master, which could not be surpassed.
"Junshen, your spear is still so powerful." Leng Yi said with a smile.
The military God is very alert, but he doesn't know when he is approached. What's more frightening to him is that he is easily blocked by the other side and repulsed by a few steps. He doesn't even see how the other side moves. Thinking of this, the military God's face was cloudy and sunny, and he said, "who are you?"
"Junshen, we met on the Great Wall. You are so precious and forgetful." Leng Yi said with a smile.
But Leng Yi wore a mask last time, and this time he covered his face with a cloth. Naturally, it was hard to see the military God. No wonder the military God.
"It was your excellency." The military God was relieved and relaxed his guard. Because the God of war knew that it was easy for him to be killed. No matter how vigilant he was, it would not help.
"We meet again, but the place we meet is not very good." Leng Yi looks at the surrounding environment, gloomy and murderous.
"It's not very good, but thank you for giving us that magic sword last time, which makes our strength increase a lot." The army God said gratefully.
"No, you deserve it. Junshen, your concealment skill is good. That old black man's skill just now is no worse than you. He didn't find you Lengyi asked with a trace of curiosity.
"Speaking of it, what I'm most proud of is not my skills of fighting with spikes, but my hiding skills." Military God tone with a strong pride.
"It seems that your hidden Kung Fu is not a skill?" Cold Yi some doubts of say.
"I thought about it all by myself. In the war, the Ninjas of the little devils were very good at ninja. We suffered a big loss at the beginning. Later, we found that the best way to deal with the little devils was to hide deeper than them. This was good for the Ninjas who hunted the little devils and assassinated the other party's senior military officials. So I practiced the hidden Kung Fu hard to deal with the little devils more easily, I can't count the Ninjas who died in my hands. " Military God some emotion, some proud said.
"I'm afraid others can't learn your hidden unique skill, because it's honed from fire and blood. You deserve our respect. " Leng Yi sighed.
"But it's really wrong for you to let your military God hide here and spy on you." Leng Yi said with a smile.
"I can't help it. The old man, Xie Mo, obviously knows who the murderer is, but he doesn't want to say it. I have to pretend to leave and sneak back to investigate." Military God said with a smile.
"Who is the evil sword? Why do you even change your face when you hear his name? " Lengyi asks curiously.
"You don't know about the evil sword?" Military God surprised said.
"Is evil Dao famous? I must know who he is? " Leng Yi asked in dismay.
The military God didn't answer, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was shocked by Leng Yi's strength all the time, but he forgot that Leng Yi was very young. When the evil sword last appeared, it was estimated that Leng Yi was not born.
"Thirty years ago, there were two amazing talents. One was Chu Donglai, the sword God of Western Shu. One of them came out of Western Shu and swept the world with one sword. No one dared to sweep the edge of his sword. However, Chu Donglai, the sword God of Western Shu, was like a meteor in the sky. It was brilliant and dazzling, but it disappeared quickly. As for whether he was still alive, there was no definite information."
"After the disappearance of Chu Donglai, the sword God of Western Shu, the evil sword appeared. Its skill was fierce and strange, so it was called the evil sword skill. It challenged many experts and failed. Later, he fought with the leader of the evil Sect on the top of Huangshan Mountain. In the end, only the leader of the evil sect walked down Huangshan Mountain. According to the leader's own explanation, he would not survive if he hit the sword off the cliff. " Military God recalled.
"The leader of the evil clan should have something to do with the evil sword?" Leng Yi guessed.
"They were brothers of the same school, but later they turned against each other and fought for life and death. No one knows why." Said the God of war.
"Now the evil sword has reappeared?" Cold Yi looks at the knife mark on the wall to say.
"There should be no mistake. The people of the evil sect know the art of the evil Sabre best, but it's not necessarily the evil Sabre himself. Maybe in the past few decades, he will cultivate a powerful descendant." Military God uncertain said.
When the military God talks about the spread of the evil sabre, Leng Yi suddenly thinks of the evil sabre. The art of the evil Sabre seems gorgeous, but you can still see the shadow of the evil sabre.
"Someone should have changed the skill of the evil Dao. It is estimated that this person should be the evil Dao. In this way, the evil Dao should be the apprentice of the evil Dao." Leng Yi secretly guesses.