Song Qingshu almost didn't choke to death by saliva. He thought that the number of times he has been carrying black pot has risen sharply recently.

Fortunately, there was no need for him to refute in person. Naya'a shook his head and said, "it should not be him. That man's martial arts is not as good as him, and he used a real sword, not sword spirit."

After thinking for a while, Li Chimei replied: "besides song Qingshu, the famous sword master in the world belongs to Huashan school. However, it is said that he fell down with Dongfang Bubai after the first World War, and Linghu Chong, his fellow swordsman, got his true story."

"Linghu Chong?" Naya'a thought, "is there anything else?"

Li Chimei is in charge of the master of Tiemuzhen. She has a lot of Allusions in the Wulin of the Central Plains: "the leader of Wuyue sword sect is also a master of using swords. The swords used by Xiaoxiang Yeyu are thin and long, which is similar to what you describe."

"Great?" Naya'a thought or shook his head, "it should not be him."

"It's said that there has been a lot of trouble in the martial arts in recent years with the anti evil sword technique. However, looking back to the source, it should be that Lin Chaoying's sword technique was somewhat related to that time. In the past, she had a battle with this gorgeous woman. Her sword technique is light and subtle, and should also be able to cause such wounds." When Li Chi Mei said this, she had a complicated look in her eyes. It was obvious that Lin Chao Ying's impression on him was very hard to erase.

Song Qingshu was surprised. He knew that the anti evil sword technique had something to do with Lin Chaoying, but he didn't expect that Li Chimei had ever fought with her.

"Age and cultivation are not right..." naya'a murmured to herself, "then what kind of disciples does she have?"

Li Chimei replied: "I heard that there was a man named Lin Pingzhi, but he didn't seem to get the true legend of the anti evil sword spectrum. On the contrary, he was Yang Guo, who was in the fourth Prince's house before. His body method is somewhat similar to that of Lin Chaoying, but now he uses Epee, and he is more of a lone wolf."

Hearing this, song Qingshu couldn't help asking, "have you ever dealt with Dugu Qiubei?"

There was a trace of fanaticism in Li Chi's eyes: "I don't have that ability. I just heard master mention it when I was young. It's a legend. If I can fight with him one day, I'll die in his hands. It's a lifetime."

Naya'a has no such feelings. He is concerned about his own question: "is there one that is more inclined to the style of killer?"

"Killer style?" Li Chi Mei is stunned. It's obvious that a master like him doesn't look up to those killers. After all, most killers are deviant. Martial arts cultivation has its natural defects. Sneaking attack in secret may be all right, but confrontation is always inferior to real masters.

For so many years, the only killer he could see was the old man in the mountain, the great elder of the Persian Ming religion.

However, he still answered naya'a's question: "as far as I know, the Imperial City division of Song Dynasty kept a killer named Zhongyuan yidianhong. He was quick, fierce and accurate in his sword, and often only left a wound the size of a blood spot on the target."

Song Qingshu was very surprised to hear that. You know, the identity of Zhongyuan yidianhong has been very secret. He knows that he can imagine how much information Mongolia has done to the Central Plains countries. Obviously, he had the idea of going south for a long time.

"It's too far from here..." naya'a asked again, "do we have such people in Mongolia?"

At this time, Li Chi Mei did not answer immediately, but gave him a meaningful look: "what are you investigating?"

Naya'a said with a wry smile: "it's inconvenient to disclose the details for the time being. Please forgive me."

Next to him, basiba said: "Li Chi Mei, who was born in the holy gate, has some inconveniences to say. I don't have these worries. As far as I know, there is a sword master near Helin city. That is Yang Xuyan, the descendant of the evil king shizhixuan Butian Pavilion, who is known as shadow assassin. However, his whereabouts are so mysterious that he seems to have disappeared in recent years."

Song Qingshu's heart jumps. He finally understands why Hai lost wants to help himself. It seems that naya'a has found something and she has to kill her.

Hesar and nachen died that night. Is it the lost hand of the sea?

But naya'a is also the commander of Xuejun, who is in charge of the guard work of Tiemuzhen. Can he kill at will? Even if the sea is lost, no matter how powerful it is in the dark, it's hard to deal with the aftermath after killing such a person, right?

Hearing the shadow assassin, naya'a seemed to find the answer all the time. He said to them, "can I borrow one from you?"

Ba Si Ba said with a smile, "the commander is serious. You can borrow anyone you want."

Naya'a looked at Song Qingshu: "I want to ask Shuiyue to accompany me. I don't know if he is happy?"

Song Qingshu guessed that it was like this: "naturally, I'm happy, I don't know them..."

Li Chi Mei and Ba Si Ba will not obstruct. Anyway, Shuiyue has nothing to do here. It's better to sell them a favor.

Song Qingshu soon left with naya'a, as if to see his doubts. Naya'a said: "I'm going to go to shizhixuan, the evil king, to inquire about Yang Xuyan's news this time. In the face of that madman, it's easier to have an expert like you on the side."

"Commander, you are also the top master in the city. Why are you so afraid of shizhixuan?" Song Qingshu's unique way.

Naya'a waved his hand: "you're putting gold on my face. Although I'm not bad at martial arts, I'm still far behind shizhixuan and you. Shizhixuan, who is also the leader of butiange and huajiandao, is very crafty. He's the best at raiding and killing people. Moreover, because of his unstable mood, he doesn't show any signs and can't be prevented."

After a while, he came over and added in a low voice: "a few years ago, there was a thousand households who didn't know where to offend him and were killed by him on the spot. It was very noisy at that time, and finally it was not settled. I don't want to be such a bad luck ghost."

Song Qingshu nodded. If he was naya'a, he would be afraid.

While they were chatting, suddenly a secret arrow came. Although naya'a was modest, his kung fu was not weak at all. He grabbed the arrow directly in his hand.

At this time, several Hu people yelled and rushed here with machetes, but it was a pity that they were not close, and they were soon subdued by the soldiers under naya'a's command.

Naya'a went over with a gloomy face and looked down at the Hu people who were pressed on the ground.

"Naya, you have to die. You rob our property and occupy our wife and daughter..." several Hu people have strong accents. Although song Qingshu only understood a few words, he can roughly restore what they said.

Before they finished, Naya cut off their heads with a knife, and said coldly, "when the street assassinates the officials of the court, death is a crime!"

After smearing the blood on the spatula with the clothes of the corpse on the ground, naya'a came back and saw Song Qing's booklist gaping, he changed his smile: "they are Hu merchants in the western regions. They used to follow the way of Chi laowen. Now Chi laowen is dead in Tieyan, and the business road under him will be replaced by others in the city, but these Hu merchants think I did it, I'm really wronged. "

Song Qingshu reluctantly smile: "this is their own fault." Before I saw that he was kind and kind, and he was a good man. I didn't expect that he would get a lot of black hands.

Naya'a then said, "if you are interested, I'll give you some shares. The noble families in this city have a big business. They don't need money for food and clothing. It's not enough to rely on the salary alone." Obviously, there is also an intention to buy him off.

Song Qingshu is worried that he can't send Guo Jing out of the city. The identity of these Hu merchants is just used to hide people's eyes and ears. Now there is only the lost out of the city document: "thank you, commander."