Chapter 73 Finding the Thousand Cutting Blades
If someone volunteered to be a sucker, Xieyue would not refuse.
She can take advantage of you until you doubt your life.
"Thank you!" she said dryly.
Although the community is not small, there are many vehicles.
Foreign vehicles can only park in an open-air square outside.
After a simple inspection, she was allowed to enter the resettlement site after confirming that there was no danger.
She only had a large backpack.
On the way, Feng Rui kept chatting with her: "Where are you from? How did you get here alone? Is there any danger on the road?" Xieyue
just answered with one or two words perfunctorily.
When her patience was almost exhausted, she arrived at the center of the building complex, a three-story management office.
The first floor of the management office is a hall with many people inside.
It seems to be in order.
Feng Rui pushed through the crowd and came to a service window, and went straight to the front: "Old Xu, is there a woman named Dan Weiwei among us?"
Seeing that he was wearing a security uniform, the people standing in line did not dare to blame him.
Without a computer and no Internet, it was not easy to find someone: "It will take a few days to find someone."
"Can it be faster? It's urgent."
"You have to give face when you speak. I will give you news tomorrow." As he said this, he looked at the Yue behind Feng Rui.
He immediately understood that he had a new lover.
It's still good for their security team, there are a lot of women.
Unlike those of them who work in the office, they have no chance.
Feng Rui felt very proud and happy. He turned around and said to Su Yue, "Let's go. I'll arrange a place for you to stay."
It was almost written on his face that I can't wait to sleep with you.
Su Yue followed him and asked, "Is there a small market here? I want to go and have a look first."
There was nothing good in that place, nothing to see.
But before he could finish his words, someone hurried over to find him, "Captain Feng, there is a problem with the pig pen. The stationmaster wants you to go there quickly!"
Feng Rui's face changed, and he could no longer care about anything else. He said to Su Yue, "That's the market. Go there first. Wait for me there. I'll pick you up when I'm done!"
After that, he left in a hurry.
Su Yue immediately walked towards the market.
She didn't have much time.
The market was similar to the rural bazaars in the 1980s and 1990s, except that it was held in a building complex.
Tables were made of broken wooden boards, or things were simply placed on the ground.
Most of the items were useless, such as gold and silver jewelry, or pots and pans, old clothes...
After walking around, she didn't see any cold weapons for sale.
She was a little disappointed.
Could it be that the Thousand Cutting Blades were not here?
Helplessly, she could only walk back.
At this time, a man ran out from behind the building complex, stopped a man in front of her, and asked carefully and nervously: "Brother, do you want a weapon? In this world, it's not safe without a weapon in your hand."
"No! No!" The man who was stopped kept a distance from him vigilantly.
His actions showed that it had nothing to do with him.
It is strictly forbidden to bring weapons here. If you are caught, your weapons will be confiscated at the least, or you will be expelled from the community at the worst.
"I want ten kilograms of rice from you in exchange for a knife this long. You will feel especially safe when you sleep with it..." He continued to sell it without any hesitation.
The man was so scared that he ran away, fearing that he would be implicated.
However, Zhuoyue was attracted by the length of the
knife the man was measuring. If he really had the Thousand Cutting Knife in his hand, then she thought it was God's will.
God is looking after her!
Seeing that the man wanted to go back in disappointment, she quickly caught up with him: "Do you have any cold weapons in your hand?"
"Yes, twenty kilograms of rice!" The man raised the price.
He just felt that Zhuoyue didn't look like someone who would buy a knife.
Her image was too incompatible with the knife.
Zhuoyue: Do I look like a sucker?
But what can I do?
She wanted to be the sucker, and she had to be.
No bargaining: "I want to see what kind of knife it is first. If I am satisfied, I will give her 20 kilograms of rice!" After all, the Thousand Cutting Knife is worth it!
The man: "..."
He was not stupid either, and looked at the backpack of Chuyue.
Chuyue took off the backpack and took out a 20-kilogram bag of rice.
"Come with me!" The man didn't care about anything else.
The knife is a good thing.
It was passed down from the founding emperor. It has a history of more than 2,000 years and is a treasure.
But... no matter how good a thing is, it is not as useful as food.
"My Thousand Cutting Knife went through life and death with the founding emperor. I don't know how many enemies it has killed. It is stained with the blood of tens of millions of people. It is a very spiritual thing.
If it is not absolutely necessary, I don't want to sell it." Another reason is that private possession of weapons is not allowed here.
If she wants to continue staying here, she has to sell it with great pain, so as to earn some money for food. When
Chuyue heard the three words "Thousand Cutting Blades", her blood boiled.
She found the right one, right?
There was a stirring in her heart.
The distance of more than 100 meters inexplicably felt a bit far.
"After I sell you the weapons, if they are discovered, it has nothing to do with me!" He had to make it clear.
"Okay!" Chuyue had a good attitude.
After climbing to the fourth floor, she was waiting at the door.
The man came out with something wrapped in a red cloth.
He first looked upstairs and downstairs to make sure that there was no one, and then he opened the cloth.
Chuyue was excited.
When a corner of the cloth was lifted, revealing a familiar knife handle, she was completely relieved.
Twenty kilograms of rice were handed over without any reluctance.
The man did not hesitate, and handed the knife to Suoyue as if throwing away a hot potato, repeating: "From now on, this knife has nothing to do with me!"
Suoyue nodded, holding the knife and going downstairs.
When she reached the second floor, she sent the knife into the space. She
changed to a wooden stick and wrapped it with red cloth and went out.
She suppressed the desire to check the Thousand Cuts Knife and looked around.
Obviously, this place was not suitable to check the condition of the knife.
When she was about to retract her gaze, she found that someone was peeping at her at the door of another building.
It shouldn't be Feng Rui's people?
Or is he coveting the Thousand Cuts Knife?
She held the wooden stick and walked towards the back of the buildings.
When there was still one building left, the man finally couldn't bear it anymore and approached her: "Hand over what you have in your hand!" The
man who came was a man in his forties, about 1.7 meters tall, with muscles all over his body, and he walked robustly. He looked like a martial artist.
"What is it?" He asked knowingly.
"It's what you are holding!"
"If you have the guts, come and get it yourself!" While talking, Yue found that no one lived in this building in the back row.
This should be the reason why the man chose to do it here?
It's best when there is no one!
The man's eyes became sharp: "Do you know who I am? I am the consul of the National Martial Arts Association. Only someone with a solid background like me can take the thing in your hand!"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
"If you don't know how to behave, don't blame me for being ruthless!" He was determined to get the knife.
He had been eyeing the man selling the knife for many days, but he had nothing to exchange for it, so he dragged it on until now. He
absolutely could not watch her take the knife away.
He walked towards Zhuoyue step by step, and took out a nunchaku from his waist.
How important is a weapon that can cut iron like mud to a man like him?
In the future, he can join the security team with a knife.
If he joins the security team, he will not have to go hungry, and he will no longer have to live a humble life.
Here, the security team is an absolute right.