Chapter 1217. Our leader and deputy leader have both participated in the Sword-Asking Ceremony!
Meng Jingzhou feels that some things cannot be judged superficially.
When he came to Quyi County during the day, he appeared to be in good order and the people were harmonious. He praised Mangu for his good governance, but his true colors were exposed at night.
The two of them were patrolling the streets wearing the uniforms of detectives, and in less than a cup of tea they were hacked by two groups of people. Fortunately, the two brothers had some skills, so nothing happened.
Forget it. As a senior brother, I should learn to be tolerant of my junior brothers. While he and Lao Lu are here, I will help Man Gu maintain the public security in Quyi County.
“W-what!?”
While Meng Jingzhou was thinking, Old Wang was in great shock. He had planned this sword for a long time, and it was to break the catastrophe and make the bloodthirsty evil sword drink blood. How could he hold it with just two fingers? Even the people of the Hundred Swords Alliance couldn't do this!
Old Wang scratched his palm and blood flowed out, all of which was absorbed by the bloodthirsty evil sword. The bloodthirsty evil sword itself was spiritual, but because it had not been nourished by blood for a long time, it fell into a long sleep.
Now Old Wang is feeding blood desperately, and finally the bloodthirsty evil sword wakes up from its slumber!
This is the full power of the bloodthirsty evil sword! Old Wang urged the evil sword, but the evil sword hummed, as if it had seen something extremely terrifying, and retreated desperately, as if it was trembling, not daring to be an enemy of the person in front of it.
"Who are you!" Who exactly is the other party that makes the Bloodthirsty Evil Sword so afraid? All this is completely beyond Old Wang's understanding!
Lu Yang grabbed the collar of the constable's uniform and said helplessly, "Didn't I tell you that we are constables from the county government? My last name is Lu, and the one next to me is Meng."
The people of Quyi County are really tough. When they see someone they cut themselves and bleed.
Then Lu Yang pulled out two unconscious mysterious figures from behind him.
"We encountered these two criminals while patrolling the streets. After we subdued them, they told us their purpose, so we came to find out more about the situation."
Seeing the symbols on the chests of these two mysterious figures, Old Wang's pupils shrank suddenly: "People from the Hundred Swords Alliance!"
Lu Yang said, "It seems they didn't lie. They were looking for you."
"I was a little too harsh when interrogating these two people just now. They were knocked unconscious before I could finish asking questions. As a victim, you should know something. Tell me why they picked you?"
Old Wang gritted his teeth and hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed in his heart that these two constables were definitely not simple people, and hiding the truth was not a wise move.
"One hundred years ago, I violated my ancestors' teachings and refined a monstrous evil sword..."
Old Wang did not hide anything and repeated the experience he had told to Little Wang the blacksmith.
As Old Wang was talking, he secretly observed the reactions of Lu Yang and the other two, but he found that they were both deep-hearted and their expressions never changed, so it was impossible to tell what they were thinking from their expressions.
"Is that so?" Lu Yang and the other man nodded casually after hearing this. It was a very common experience and there was nothing to be surprised about.
"But I've never heard of a force called the Hundred Swords Alliance." From the five major immortal gates to the third-grade small forces, the two had more or less heard of their names, but they didn't remember that there was a force called the Hundred Swords Alliance among them.
Old Wang shook his head. He didn't know much about the Hundred Swords Alliance. He only knew that the Hundred Swords Alliance was full of masters, and there were many masters who were as strong as him.
Old Wang lowered his voice, as if he was talking about a huge secret: "One more thing, I heard that the Hundred Swords Alliance seems to have a government background!"
"Oh, this is interesting." Lu Yang said with a smile and winked at Meng Jingzhou. Meng Jingzhou poured ice water on the two mysterious figures and pinched their Ren Zhong to wake up the two members of the Hundred Swords Alliance.
"You two little detectives dare to provoke our people from the Hundred Swords Alliance. I think you are tired of living..."
Meng Jingzhou slapped them twice impatiently: "Behave yourself, do you know the rules? Answer the questions you ask!"
"What is the origin of your Hundred Swords Alliance? Why have we never heard of it?"
"Haha." One of the mysterious figures sneered disdainfully, "The world is far from being as simple as you think. Where there is light, there is darkness. The so-called graded sects are just the division of power on the surface. We, the Hundred Swords Alliance, are the force that walks in the darkness!"
Lu Yang nodded and translated: "It turns out to be an unregistered illegal organization."
"Kid, watch your words!" another mysterious figure said angrily, feeling that Lu Yang was insulting the Hundred Swords Alliance.
"Our Hundred Swords Alliance aims to collect all the divine swords in the world. All members hold a divine sword, and each divine sword has unparalleled power!"
"My 'Ghost King Soul-Breaking Sword' can cut off three souls and seven spirits! His 'Thunder Dragon Bone Sword' can summon thunder!"
"Our Hundred Swords Alliance's chief and vice-chief are even more unfathomable. They are both sword cultivators who have participated in the Sword Tower Sword Ceremony!"
"Sword-Asking Ceremony?" The two talked for a long time, and Lu Yang finally heard the familiar words and was a little surprised.
Is being qualified to participate in the Sword-Asking Ceremony something to brag about?
He thought that anyone who practiced swordsmanship would be eligible to participate in the Sword-Asking Ceremony, but it turns out there is a threshold.
The two mysterious figures saw Lu Yang's shocked expression and sneered: "You know what kind of power you have provoked!"
Meng Jingzhou kicked the two people who were sneering and cursed: "I thought you were from a big force, but it turns out you are just a small force of a third-grade sect. Why are you so arrogant!"
Please...collect 6...9...books...!
A third-grade small force? Both the two mysterious figures and Old Wang suspected that they had heard it wrong. When did a third-grade sect become associated with the term small force?
"Okay, let's get this done while we're on duty at night. We'll ask for information about the Hundred Swords Alliance on the way." Lu Yang was preparing to leave the Wang's Blacksmith Shop, carrying two mysterious figures.
Seeing this, Old Wang called out to Lu Yang and the other two.
"Wait a minute, aren't you going to catch me?"
Lu Yang and the other two were confused by Old Wang's question: "Why did we arrest you? Because you attacked us? Haven't we figured out the whole thing? You mistook us for members of the Hundred Swords Alliance. That's understandable."
"I am refining an evil sword!"
"Grandpa, don't go!" Little Wang the blacksmith cried and hugged Old Wang.
Old Wang stroked Little Wang the Blacksmith's head lovingly, thinking back to when he first picked up the child: "You've grown up so fast, it's a pity that Grandpa can't be with you anymore."
"Grandpa has been tortured day and night for these years. If I had not violated the ancestral teachings and refined the evil sword, none of this would have happened. Perhaps spending the rest of my life in prison would make Grandpa feel better."
Lu Yang and the others listened to Old Wang's words, and they felt more and more puzzled: "It's not illegal for you to refine the evil sword."
"This is impossible!" Old Wang was anxious, and even took out an old booklet from his arms, which was the ancestral precepts of the master craftsman Wang family, and argued with Lu Yang and the others.
"One of the ancestral precepts of our Master Craftsman Wang family is that we cannot refine evil swords. The reason is that refining evil swords is illegal!"
Lu Yang was silent for a while before asking, "When did you leave this ancestral precept?"
Speaking of the history of the Master Craftsman Wang family, Old Wang was extremely proud: "Our Master Craftsman Wang family is a hidden family that has been in the world for thousands of years, so it must have been left behind thousands of years ago!"
Lu Yang nodded: "No wonder."
"What's the matter?"
"When the criminal law was revised eight thousand years ago, the article on refining evil swords was deleted long ago."
"After all, whether an evil sword is evil or not depends on how it is used. This bloodthirsty evil sword is quite suitable for cultivating the sword with one's own body. If it is cultivated for a long time, it may even be able to transform into a sword spirit."
Before leaving, Lu Yang took out a book and gave it to Old Wang: "By the way, we detectives also have the obligation to popularize the law. This is the latest version of the Criminal Law. Learn more about it and don't scare yourself all the time."
(End of this chapter)