Chapter 093
Zhao Dashan returned the Tang sword to its sheath and threw it into the air. Ling Yu stretched out his hand to catch it. It was a jet-black Tang sword of unknown material, three fingers wide and more than one meter long. It was completely black and glowed with cold light.
.Even the prismatic blade guard and handle are all black.
Ling Yu was secretly shocked. This was a real assassination weapon. When fighting at night, there would be no reflection at all. Moreover, it was heavier than the white Tang Dao obtained from the vault!
Ling Yu nodded with satisfaction: "This Tang Dao is suitable for me, I want it."
Guan Peng was in a corner, taking out two small and exquisite sheathed daggers from a small wooden box. Judging from the dark green emerald handles, they were not things used for actual combat, but more like decorations.
He pulled out the blade, and there was a hint of green light in the cold light. The blade was extremely sharp, which made Guan Peng secretly amazed. He looked at it for a while, and the two daggers were sheathed one after another. He turned around and handed the wooden box to him not far behind him.
The two women said: "These two things are most suitable for you two sisters to use for self-defense."
The two women looked at each other, took the wooden box and opened it, and were pleasantly surprised.
Zhao Dashan took out a black dental stick more than one meter long from the basement. He weighed it in his hand: "Hey, this is easy to use, so I will use this."
Yao Ping took out a long sword: "Autumn wind!" He looked at the long sword in his hand and said, "Clang", his voice became clearer and louder, and the long sword was unsheathed, with a buzzing sound. Yao Ping flicked it
The silver-white sword blade admired and said: "This is much better than the weapons of the Tomorrow Group."
Guan Peng glanced at Zhao Dashan twice and rushed into the basement again. After a while, he walked out with a black short gun with a smile: "Haha, Wulong! You know these two words, this is Wulong."
Dragon Spear." He said, standing in the living room in an offensive and defensive stance.
Zhao Dashan looked at his black mallet and sneered: "An own goal, you kid, be careful not to hurt yourself. The ball goes into your own door."
"Shut your crow mouth!" Guan Peng immediately retorted, groping with the body of the Oolong gun with both hands.
The six of them each played with the weapons in their hands and couldn't put it down.
"This Li Wangcai is really a freak. He has made so many good weapons. These are all treasures." Guan Peng said while looking at the black gun in his hand. The oolong spear in his hand has four sharp edges.
It's extremely sharp, and you can tell it's not ordinary at first glance.
"Er Zhu, look at what these two words mean?" Zhao Dashan walked towards Ling Yu holding a mace.
Ling Yu saw two words on the stick: "It seems to be 'Tiangu'." He muttered softly, not sure. At this time, Lu Na came over. She held the black hair beside her ear and looked at it.
He said with certainty: "It's a 'Tiangu', that's right."
"Ha, my hammer is called Tiangu! It's a nice name and a very domineering name."
Ling Yu took out his Black Tang Sword again, looked at it again and again, and sure enough there were two words: "Nightmare!" He waved the Black Tang Sword again, making a slight whistling sound, and murmured in his mouth:
"Nightmare, nightmare? It's the enemy's nightmare."
"We sisters have a pair of sister daggers: 'Feiyu' and 'Liuquan'," Fan Hong said with a laugh.
These weapons made Ling Yu and his party a huge profit. They may not know that the value of any one of these weapons has already far exceeded the thirty dozen wolf cards in the backpack.
Skinned.
It was almost noon. After Ling Yu and his group of six had tidied up the villa, Lu Na boiled some water in the kitchen, while Guan Peng and Yao Ping spread out thirty bloody wolf skins outside to dry.
After a while, several people were already chatting around the large coffee table.
"Who are those two men in white?" Zhao Dashan still remembered the scene that left him frightened just now and asked.
"What man in white?" Fan Hongluna asked doubtfully.
Yao Ping told the two girls about the situation they met on the road, and then he sighed: "I heard from my father that there is a place called Yushui Village about fifty kilometers east of Anping City. I saw the clothes on their clothes.
The water mark is probably a disciple there."
"Jade Water Village?!" Ling Yu asked, he really knew nothing about the various forces within the empire.
Yao Ping said: "Yes, it is Yushui Village. In the empire, in addition to the Yuelong Gang and the four major groups, the famous civil forces include the Sanzhuang, Jiuzhaigou and Twelve Teams. Among these famous forces, Yushui Village is among them. The Yushui Village
The overall strength is of course not as good as Luohong Villa, the leader of the three villages, but these forces each have their own attachments. This Yushui Village is attached to Luohong Villa to the north of Hubei Wasteland."
Ling Yu was slightly startled. He knew Luohong Villa very well. He had been a disciple there for nearly three months. The current training methods for strong masters were learned from Luohong Villa.
"Which ones? Which ones? What are the three villages, nine villages and twelve teams?" Guan Peng didn't know this either.
Yao Ping said: "I don't know much about it either. I heard my father and Grandpa Tianhuo vaguely talk about it."
In the Jiutian Empire, in addition to the forces on the surface such as the four major groups of the empire, the Moon Dragon Gang is of course the most powerful in the underworld. As for the forces hidden in the dark, there is also a popular saying among the people that "Three Villages, Nine Villages and Twelve Teams"
said.
The three villages are headed by Luohong Villa. It is said that there is currently one gold-three-star strong man and three gold-one-star strong men, whose behavior cannot be said to be good or bad; followed by Chongxi Villa and Jubao Villa respectively. The head of Jiuzhaigou is Yushui Village
, there is one person with two gold stars, and there are many silver star experts, but although the ranking is like this, the real strength is not.
Among Jiuzhaigou, there are Xianglin Village, Batong Village, East, West, South and North River Village, etc. They are not very active, but most of them make a living by robbing.
The Twelve Teams are much more active, including He'anhui, Ghost Team, Skeleton Team, Xuan Dao Team, etc. Most of these teams work for the underworld. There are also some forces such as Silver Label Team, Great Wall Team, Sifang Team, etc. These forces
Most of them were poor hunters who made themselves strong through constant hunting.
In general, these civilian forces in the Nine Heavens Empire account for nearly 70%. When the empire goes to war with the Barrow people, it often recruits these forces to fight together on the grounds that the national defense army is not enough.
These words really gave Ling Yu some insights.
Yao Ping continued: "These organizations sometimes compete spontaneously to compete for the title of the first team. He'an Association rushed to the first position because Lin Zongheng was suddenly promoted to a Gold Star. In the early years, I heard about a
The 'Haiyue Team' is said to be composed of two gold one-star warriors. It is very powerful. This is something my father often mentioned. He said that this team was the only one that led the whole team into the battle of Jitai Mountain. Later, more than a hundred
The entire army was wiped out."
When Yao Ping mentioned Team Haiyue, he didn't seem to realize anything. However, after hearing this, Ling Yu's face changed slightly, and Zhao Dashan's face also became extremely ugly.
Ling Yu didn't ask any more about Team Haiyue. He knew that it was a team organized by his father and Dashan's father. With his identity hidden like this, it was inconvenient for him to ask any more questions. Besides, Yao Ping didn't know much.
The six of them chatted for a while, got up, put away the wolf skin, locked the door, and then wandered on the street looking for a place to eat.
In Anping City, there are obviously fewer pedestrians on the streets, and the cars that usually come and go have almost disappeared. Those people in gorgeous clothes are even rarer now, and it seems like a storm is about to come.
Yao Ping remembered that there was a good noodle restaurant nearby. The six of them hit it off immediately and decided to have noodles for lunch. Zhao Dashan and Guan Peng made sure to drink beer.
As the six of them turned the corner, they entered a small alley. The alley was deep and lonely.
Three refugees, a man and two women, came face to face. The man was about the same age as several others, but the two women were much younger, probably only thirteen or fourteen years old. The three people's clothes were shabby and their faces were sad, as if they were begging along the street.
They were getting closer and closer, almost passing by the six of Ling Yu. But for some reason, Ling Yu seemed to be slightly shocked. At this moment, he suddenly heard the fleeing man shouting: "Ling Yu! Go ahead!"
Chapter completed!