The green-faced man pointed at the old man's wound and reported to the woman.

"His fatal injury was a knife wound. The knife entered the abdomen and injured the internal organs. From the wound, it looked like the one made by the Shura Sword in Qianjia City. In addition to the footprints of the old man, there was another footprint on the scene, but it was not the footprints of the Shura Sword. With the cultivation of the Shura Sword, even in the rain, there would be no obvious footprints left. Therefore, this person's cultivation was not high. This person was still searching for the old man. Now there was nothing on the old man. After searching for the things, the man hurriedly left..."

The woman listened to the green-faced man's inference, and her eyes shone, and a cold luster like ice and snow flashed in her eyes.

"Since this man has turned over all the things on the old man's body, he has to find a way to find him to avoid future troubles. Also, I don't know how much the old man knows and what situations he has mastered. He is also mentally ill, so it is difficult to guarantee that he will not tell others... So, to be on the safe side, you must be foolproof. I heard that the old man fell into a village outside the mountain yesterday and killed everyone in that village."

The green face man said: "Yes!"

These mysterious people followed the old man along the way, and almost all those who had contacted the old man were killed by them.

The woman ordered again: "Damn the blind old man's body, I think there is someone besides us looking for him."

The green face man said: "Yes!"

Then the woman's slim figure rose up lightly and disappeared into the mist and rain in an instant.

...

Three days later, in the evening, a clean and refreshed boy entered a restaurant in Xiucheng.

The boy is Chu Lang.

Chu Lang went to Hezhou Road to Xiucheng for dinner.

This restaurant is famous in the local area, with several tables, which are clean and tidy. There is a smell of wine and meat floating inside the store. At this moment, many diners are eating and drinking.

Some tables were still drinking, noisy and lively.

Chu Lang picked a table and sat down.

There was only a teenager sitting on this table.

The boy is thin, has an ordinary appearance, and has a bit of spots on his face.

The boy was eating a fish. He was very careful when eating fish. He first picked up a piece of fish and put it in a bowl, then patiently picked out the fish bones one by one, including those small burrs. He didn't miss one by one. He waited until all the thorns were cleaned, and the boy carried the fish into his mouth, then shut up and chewed it slowly to look very enjoyable.

There was a pot of wine in front of the boy.

It seems that he likes drinking even though he is young.

Chu Lang sat opposite the boy. The boy raised his head and Chu Lang smiled friendlyly at the boy. The boy nodded slightly at Chu Lang and continued to eat his fish carefully.

The waiter came over and said to Chu Lang diligently: "Call, what should I eat?"

Chu Lang gently tapped the table with one hand, and he said, "Come on the plate of fried sheep's waist, cut another two pounds of beef, and then a pot of wine. By the way, the wine should be the most intense. The more intense I like it, I will reward you with money."

The waiter was very happy to hear that there was a reward and went to prepare happily.

Chu Lang sat there waiting for the meal.

There was a table sitting in the west of Chulang, all of whom were carrying weapons, like people from the world.

They talked loudly while drinking.

A slightly older man bearded man took a sip of wine and said excitedly: "I heard that the King of Dahe is going to accept disciples, and they are going to accept eight disciples! Who doesn't want to become a disciple of the King of Rivers and learn the King of Rivers' "The King of Rivers and Kings' Catalog"! Unfortunately, my son is not good enough, otherwise I would have to send him to the King of Rivers to learn art."

When Chu Lang heard the three words "King of the River", he felt moved and listened carefully.

A red-faced man heard the bearded man and teased: "Brother Feng, you are a fool. Even if your son is gifted, don't want the King of Rivers to accept him as his disciple."

The bearded man said, "Why?"

The red-faced man said: "This time the King of He made an exception to accept children from other surnames as disciples, but the conditions were harsh. The other party must be the head of a famous sect. Moreover, these sects must be dominated by one party, and sects in the ten domains are more preferred. Haha, Brother Feng, we, the underworld, are not qualified?"

Hearing the blushing man say this, the bearded man sighed, picked up the wine on the table and drank it all.

Then several people changed the topic and started to discuss the increasingly fierce dispute between the Twelve Palaces and the Blood God Sect. These people from the martial arts world also hoped that the Twelve Palaces would win the final victory.

Chu Lang is not interested in the dispute between the Twelve Palaces and the Blood God Sect. He is now full of inquiry about the Great River King Lu Fengtu. If these men no longer talk about it, Chu Lang will find it difficult to understand more about the Great River King.

At this time, the waiter brought the wine that Chu Lang wanted to the table first, and Chu Lang carried the wine pot and walked to the table.

Several men looked at Chu Lang.

Chu Lang smiled and said, "Several heroes, you are all majestic and not ordinary people. The villain has little knowledge and I would like to ask some of the big heroes for some things."

Chu Lang said with sincerity and filled them with wine.

Chu Lang's compliments benefited several men very much.

The blushing man said, "Brother, do you have anything you don't understand, just ask?"

Chu Lang said: "I heard that Dahe King is a big man, but I don't know what kind of big man he is. Can you tell me about it?"

After hearing Chu Lang's question, the men looked at him with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a frog in the well.

The red-faced man said, "Do you know the ninth level of the world in the world?"

Chu Lang deliberately pretended not to know how to shake his head.

The red-faced man shook his head and said, "What a frog in the well. For your sake, listen carefully. There are nine powerful legendary figures in the world, called the "Nine Heavens"... The Great River King is the third heaven among the nine heavens. The Great River King's Mansion is also ranked third in the ten realms. Although the Nine Heavens each possesses great martial arts, the River King's "King Catalogue" includes a variety of unique skills, which is unmatched. There are two sentences in the world that describe the River King - the Great River swallows the sunset, and the Hundred Battles Kings!"

The bearded man also spoke: "Eight years ago, the River King fought against the thirty-six evil spirits of the 'Fail Palace' of Molan Kingdom with one man's strength. As a result, the thirty-six evil spirits were beaten by the River King and lay on the bed for several months. This also became a shame for the 'Fail Palace'. This battle even exalted the power of China. The barbarian enemy country no longer dared to underestimate the martial arts world of the Central Plains..."

The faces of several men were also filled with admiration for the Dahe King at this moment.

Then another man talked about some of the deeds about the Dahe King.

They said, Chu Lang listened carefully.

Chu Lang also deepened his understanding of the Great River King.

Linmo Chu Lang picked up a glass of wine and said, "Thank you, the heroes, let me know that the River King is a great hero. Let's make friends, I would like to greet all the heroes and brothers."

After saying that, Chu Lang raised his neck and drank the glass of strong wine in order to respect him.

Several men also picked up the wine and drank it themselves.

But after a drink, their faces became ugly.
Chapter completed!