Laughing at the Heavens: From Flying Knife Skills to Shattering the Void

Chapter 29: One step ahead! (Please read)

"It's in Huiyan Tower."

Junior Brother Li did not dare to hide it and said it immediately, but then added: "Second Senior Brother, what I said is true. His flying knife is really too scary. You can't even see him use the knife and it arrives."

"If it's really that powerful, how did you get back?"

Hong Renxiong sneered, looking disbelieving.

Junior Brother Li opened his mouth, but could not utter a word to refute. He could not say that he had escaped before Hou Renying and that was why he was able to escape back.

Seeing Junior Brother Li was silent, Hong Renxiong cursed, "Useless, go find Luo Renjie and ask him to meet me at Huiyan Tower. Now that we know the whereabouts of that kid, we must not let him go this time, otherwise we will not be able to explain to Master when we return. You know best how to deal with him according to the sect rules."

Hong Renxiong stared at Junior Brother Li and said coldly.

"I'll go right away."

Junior Brother Li gritted his teeth secretly, stood up and replied.

Hong Renxiong was lucky as this was his second time. If he went back like this, he would probably be executed according to the sect's rules.

"let's go."

Watching Junior Brother Li leave, Hong Renxiong waved his hand, and the four Qingcheng disciples behind him immediately followed.

However, when he arrived at Huiyan Tower, he only saw Hou Renying's body that had been thrown out.

"Big Brother!"

When Hong Renxiong saw Hou Renying's body, his face changed and he immediately pounced on him.

"Big Brother is really dead. Junior Brother Li didn't lie. Could it be that boy really killed him?"

Hong Renxiong widened his eyes in disbelief.

He suppressed his shock and anger and examined the wound.

"A penetrating wound. A sharp weapon pierced Senior Brother's body from behind. How could it be caused by a flying knife? If a flying knife had such power, it would be terrible."

Seeing Hou Renying's wound, Hong Renxiong breathed a sigh of relief and snorted, "That Li guy was really scared and started talking nonsense. If that guy's flying knife was really that powerful, how could they have escaped in the first place?"

"Someone must have stood up for them and killed the eldest brother."

"I just heard them mention Taishan Sect. Could it be that someone from Taishan Sect is standing up for them?"

Hong Renxiong had all kinds of speculations.

He stood up, looked at the people on the roadside, and shouted angrily: "Who killed my senior brother? Where did the mother and son of the Lin family escape to?"

Faced with the questioning, no one answered and many people shook their heads.

Apparently, the news of the Qingcheng Sect's massacre of an entire family had already spread, so naturally no one treated them well.

"You won't tell me? You want to protect them? They are the ones my master personally asked for!"

Hong Renxiong glared and threatened.

"You are so majestic!"

At this time, Taoist Tiansong stood up from the second floor, came to the railing, looked at Hong Renxiong and others below, and said coldly: "What do you want? Do you want to kill people? I, Tiansong of Taishan Sect, want to see if you, one of the four beasts of Qingcheng, have the courage!"

Taoist Tiansong asked coldly while holding his sword.

He is a person who hates evil. Although his strength is average and he is far from being a match for Yu Canghai, he is still no match for the Four Beasts of Qingcheng.

"You are from the Taishan Sect!"

Hearing that the other party was from the Taishan Sect, Hong Renxiong immediately showed a look of vigilance, "Did you kill my senior brother?"

"Humph, I don't even need to kill him!"

Taoist Tiansong raised his head and spoke coldly.

Taoist Tiansong then turned around to look at the people around him. His fellow apprentice Peng Renqi shook his head, indicating that he had not seen the person that fellow apprentice Li was talking about.

"So you are a senior from Taishan Sect. How dare I act so rudely in front of you? I will leave now."

Hong Renxiong quickly smiled humbly, then led his men out of Huiyan Tower.

"Since they are not here, and Brother Luo is guarding the exit, then they must still be here."

Hong Renxiong said with a sullen face.

"Maybe he went to the inn."

Peng Renqi on the side reminded.

"Brother, what about the death of our eldest brother? Are we just going to let it go like this?"

Another person asked. "Humph, it must be Tiansong who killed the senior brother."

Hong Renxiong snorted coldly, "It is said that this person hates evil and is very likely to get involved, but we are no match for him. Tell Master about this and he will avenge our eldest brother."

"Then shall we go to the inn to look for someone now?"

"Junior Brother Peng, there seems to be a blacksmith shop in front. Let's go ask him. Since he uses flying knives, the wear and tear must be serious. Let's buy all the flying knives in the blacksmith shop first so that he won't have any more."

Hong Renxiong's eyes flashed at this moment, and he suddenly had an idea.

Although he didn't believe what Junior Brother Li said that Hou Renying was killed by a flying knife.

But the opponent's flying knife skills should not be underestimated.

If it can weaken the opponent's strength, it will be a good thing and not a bad thing.

"Senior Brother Hong is indeed wise. We never thought of this."

Peng Renqi next to him immediately complimented him.

And at the same time.

Lin Ping'an has arrived at the blacksmith shop.

"Although I still have more than twenty flying knives, they are the capital of my livelihood. Flying knives are my life now. I'd better not let the embarrassing situation I faced with Ren Hao happen again."

Lin Pingan found the blacksmith shop and asked directly: "Boss, do you have any flying knives here?"

"Hello, sir."

An old man in his fifties came out and said with a smile on his face, "I still have twenty flying knives. I originally made them for another guest, but that guest never came to pick them up. If you need them urgently, I can sell them to you."

"How much."

Lin Ping'an narrowed his eyes slightly and asked directly.

"If you want all of them, I can give you ten taels of silver."

The old man said with a smile.

"Twelve?"

Lin Ping'an was stunned, and cursed the profiteer in his heart. Last time, he asked for ten taels of silver for ten knives, which was twice as expensive.

Thinking this in his heart, Lin Pingan nodded calmly, "Okay, as long as the quality is good, I'll take them all."

"Sir, please wait a moment."

The old man responded with a smile, and soon returned with the flying knife.

"Why are there still words?"

Lin Pingan picked up one. There was nothing wrong with the quality of the knife. It was similar to the one he was using currently, except that there was a word "Li" engraved on the handle.

"The guest who ordered this batch of flying knives was named Li. He asked us to carve this word. If you don't want it, you can wait another day and we will make a new one."

"Never mind, that's all."

Lin Ping'an shook his head and threw down a few pieces of silver.

It doesn't matter what the words are, as long as it can kill people, that's enough.

"Thank you sir."

Just as the old man was about to grab the silver happily, Lin Pingan stretched out his hand to cover it, "But I want you to give me a whetstone."

"Easy to say."

The old man hesitated for a moment and then agreed with a smile. Soon a palm-sized whetstone was brought over. Lin Pingan took it and left.

"Slow down, guest."

The old man smiled and bowed towards Lin Ping'an's back, then happily put the silver away.

This flying knife has been made for two months, but the employer has not come. Maybe he died somewhere. He thought that this batch of goods would be wasted, but he didn't expect that he could still sell it now.

A happy event.

"Will it be sold at a low price?"

Then the old man became a little suspicious again.

"Are you the boss?"

Just then, several men with strange accents and grass skirts around their waists appeared.

(End of this chapter)