In the Li Ji noodle restaurant, Ren Hai was a little stiff and observing the crowd around him.

The noodle restaurant is not big, only about 60 square meters, and compared with other stores, this size can only be at the bottom.

Ren Hai sat close to the door with his back facing other customers. Who knew that this would happen if he could have a meal?

The blind spot in the field of vision caused great trouble to Ren Hai. He vaguely remembered that when he first came in, there were five tables of guests, and two more tables came one after another.

They are basically young people, both men and women, and the least one is like him, with only one person and four more.

Pore ​​contractions continue.

This person comes from behind!

Are they those young people? But why do you have such strong strength when you are all of the same age group?

After feeling it for a while, Ren Hai was able to confirm that the person this time was not the one in Xinyang Town. With that person's strength, he had fallen down now.

But he did not relax his vigilance and kept holding the Tang Dao scabbard with his left hand.

It feels closer!

A bitter murderous aura rose from behind and rushed towards his back.

He picked up the Tang Dao with his left hand and turned around to block it in front of him. The action only happened for a moment. He did not rush to draw the sword. His years of running around in the wild gave him a flexible reaction speed and accurate judgment.

There is no fancy thing about this block, it is just a very simple block. Ren Hai does not need any extra movements. For him, the shortest distance and the fastest speed are the most important.

Zheng!

A knife cut on the scabbard, leaving a mark on the scabbard. This knife is also a standard weapon. Are not standard weapons very rare? Why have you seen so many of them in the past two days?

After complaining a few times in my heart, I continued to concentrate on resisting the downward blade.

The chopping force was very strong and there was no sign of weakening. Ren Hai tried his best to block the momentum of the knife's advance. He grabbed the front end of the scabbard with his left hand, pressed the scabbard with his left forearm, and grabbed the corresponding forearm with his right hand.

Sweat on the forehead unconsciously oozing out of the pores. This is cold sweat, not normal sweating and detoxification.

The strength of both hands is not as big as one arm. According to the ratio of pushing and chopping, how strong does this person have?

Customers who were having dinner in the noodle restaurant looked in the direction of Ren Hai. Xinge Town clearly stipulated that private fights were not allowed in the commercial area. Who was this person? He actually took action directly in the store?

The one who attacked Ren Hai was a young man with a buzz cut, about 1.8 meters tall and strong.

The young man with a buzz cut looks about twenty-five years old, with thick eyebrows and unpredictable eyes, and heaviness, staring tightly at the Tang sword in Ren Hai's hand.

Feeling the eyes of the young man with a buzz cut, Ren Hai was a little confused and unconsciously remembered what Master Ma had said to him.

This Tang sword has some background, but how could this young man with a buzz cut know about this Tang sword? What is the relationship between the Tang sword and the young man?

"Brother, I have no grudges and grudges with you, why do you want to kill me?" Ren Hai asked with difficulty while fighting back.

The young man with a buzz cut did not answer, but just kept increasing his efforts.

Feeling the blade getting closer and closer to him, Ren Hai closed his eyes.

Is my life about to end here?

Could this be the death before you succeed?

Ren Hai was a little suspicious of his life, perhaps because there was something wrong with the way he went out today.

These are not important, what matters is who will take care of my sister?

Um?

Ren Hai felt that the force seemed to stop, his eyelids opened slightly, and the blade was right in front of him, only half a centimeter away from his head.

It seems that this young man with a buzz cut does not want to take his life.

"Where did this Tang sword come from?" The voice was extremely delicate, very much like a weak scholar, and it was completely incompatible with this rough image.

Has the character collapsed?

At this time, Ren Hai was not in the mood to pay attention to these things, and the knife was still hanging above his head.

Hearing the question of the young man with a buzz cut, Ren Hai thought for a while and said, "I can only say that it comes from Xinyang Town, a grocery store."

These two pieces of information are important, but not absolutely important. For him, the information about this Tang sword was not clear at all, and Aunt Chen did not say that the origin of this Tang sword could not be revealed.

Proper reservation can not only stabilize the young man with a buzz cut in front of him, but also leave some room for space.

"Chen Li?" The young man with a buzz cut said a name, and his originally frowning brow also stretched out.

Ren Hai did not answer. The young man with a buzz cut obviously knew Aunt Chen, and he didn't look like an enemy, so everything became simple.

"Why did she give him this Tang sword?" This sentence didn't seem to be said to Ren Hai, and it was a bit like talking to himself.

After saying that, the young man with a buzz cut took back the knife pressed on the scabbard and left the Li Ji Noodle Restaurant.

Ren Hai glanced at the knife in the hand of the young man with a buzzing hair. It was a machete, which was shorter in length than the one in his hand and wider than the Tang sword.

There is a word "中" on the back of the knife, which is engraved on the back at first glance. Judging from the appearance of the font, it is easy to carve.

Ren Hai was shocked. The material of this standard weapon is a mixed material, which contains three kinds of metals and a special kind of fat. The material formed by the mixture is called a new type of material, which is extremely hard.

So what did he use to carve it?

Ren Hai glanced at the knife marks on the scabbard, and a complicated look appeared in his eyes. He quickly drank the last clear soup and checked out.

In an uninhabited corner, take out the cloth strip from the cloth bag and wrap the handle of the standard Tang knife.

After this incident, Ren Hai understood the seriousness of the matter.

We must never easily reveal the true appearance of this Tang sword.

Ren Hai did not plan to leave the town today to go to the Crescent Forest. It was already noon. It was probably afternoon when he arrived at the Crescent Forest. In addition, he could only spend the night in the Crescent Forest.

Compared to Crescent Forest, Ren Hai is more willing to spend the night in the wasteland in the southern part of Xinyang Town, at least he is more familiar with it.

I found a cheap hotel and Ren Hai lived there. In Xinyang Town, there were very few people dressed like Ren Hai and were easily attracted by the attention, but in Xinyu Town, there were many like Ren Hai, and they would not cause much reaction.

The hotel is a row of small wooden houses, with a total of six rows, with a distance of 1.5 meters between rows. Each row has six rooms, and the rooms are close together, which can minimize land use.

303, this is Ren Hai’s room number, which refers to the third room in three rows, and costs 5 yuan per night.

Ren Hai walked into the room. The room was very small, three meters long and two meters wide. The whole room was only six square meters. There was a wooden bed and a wooden table inside. There was an oil lamp on the wooden table, and nothing else was there.

This is also the reason why it is so cheap, it is for customers like Ren Hai. The hotel’s target customers are very clear, which is the low-end route.

Ren Hai put down his things on his body, locked the wooden door, and after doing this, he lay directly on the bed.

This happened when he first arrived in Xinge Town. Ren Hai was very uneasy, but what else could he do?
Chapter completed!