Chapter 33 My Sword

The purpose of Han Yu's visit is obvious, it is for ghosts.

Tang Ge didn't stand up to greet him, because he didn't want to greet him, and because he was still injured, he really didn't want to stand up.

Ning Zhiqiu, on the other hand, clasped his fists at Han Yu. In his heart, General Suzaku was also a big shot.

"Are you all right?" Han Yu didn't know if it was true or false.

Tang Ge shook his head and said, "They still can't die, can you find out who hired them?"

Han Yu hesitated for a moment, then said, "Maybe, maybe not."

With a cold look on Tang Ge's face, he said, "It has something to do with them."

Han Yu was taken aback for a moment, he knew who they were referring to in Tang Ge's mouth.

That day when Tang Ge abolished their children, those people had some backgrounds, so naturally they refused to give up.

Han Yu asked: "Do you have any evidence?"

Tang Ge stared at him and asked back: "Shouldn't this be your business?"

Han Yu's face froze, a little embarrassed. Indeed, the ghost appeared in the Suzaku area, so it was natural for the Suzaku general to deal with it.

"I'll find out."

Han Yu glanced at Tang Ge and said, "Why did you let the people from Chaotian take away those six corpses?"

Tang Ge shrugged his shoulders and said, "The Suzaku Army and the Chaotian Gang are fighting fiercely. What can I do? What? Are ghosts important to you? Even corpses?"

"Ah."

Han Yu nodded, his voice was very calm, and he didn't continue talking.

The hall was quiet for a while. Tang Ge looked at the bored Ning Zhiqiu who was watching Qiu Hanjian, then looked at Han Yu, and said, "General Han is here to talk about this?"

Han Yu hesitated for a moment, feeling hesitant to speak.

Tang Ge said: "General Han has something to say."

Han Yu exhaled lightly and said, "Are you going to take revenge on them?"

Tang Ge said calmly: "I will find whoever hires the ghost."

Han Yu asked, "What if you don't know who hired it?"

Tang Ge's tone was still flat, and said: "Then we will visit the door in person, and we will have an answer."

Han Yu shook his head helplessly, and said, "They all have profound backgrounds, so you must not be reckless."

"I do not care."

Tang Ge said indifferently, he didn't care about the background of those people, he didn't care how the court would treat him, and he didn't care that Han Yu would be implicated because of this, because he was in charge of the order of Zhuque District.

Han Yu was really helpless towards Tang Ge, and his expression gradually turned cold.

In the end, the two of them seemed to have nothing to say, and Han Yu lost the mind to say a few words.

After Han Yu left, Tang Ge thought that someone from Chaotiantian would come, even if it wasn't Chi Jing, he would send someone in a high position.

But until noon, there was no one. Instead, a tall and mighty blacksmith came.

……

……

Yan Yi was as honest and honest as when they first met him. He came with a sword box.

Tang Ge's eyes fell on the sword box, revealing a touch of joy.

But when he saw Yan Yi, he felt a strange and unpredictable dark red in the depths of his eyes.

"Is the sword finished?"

Tang Ge still didn't get up, watching Yan Yi put the sword box on the table next to him, Ning Zhiqiu heard that it was a sword, and moved up directly.

"Okay, take a look."

Yan Yi opened the sword box and placed the sword and scabbard parallel to each other. It was obvious that he was very careful.

Ning Zhiqiu opened his eyes wide with envy.

Tang Ge sat casually, staring at the sword in the sword box, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

The main body of this sword is red, from the hilt to the sword body, and then to the blade is a whole, completely natural.

The sword frame is black flame, the blade is slightly long and moderate in width, the hilt is dark red with some black mixed in, and the color from the blade to the blade is blood red, mysterious yet sharp.

"What kind of material is used to make the sword?"

The sword was reflected in Tang Ge's eyes, like a hellfire trying to melt the chill in his eyes.

"The thousand-year-old flame iron at the foot of the Devil's Cave Mountain."

Yan Yi said truthfully, he was staring at the blood red long sword as if he was looking at a work of art, his eyes were full of fanaticism.

"Ah."

Tang Ge nodded calmly, and gently stroked his fingers over the sword body, then to the blade. After he touched the long sword, the temperature of the originally fiery sword immediately dropped, and the original steaming energy also dissipated.

It was like a ferocious wild beast being tamed into a milk dog, the fiery and riotous intention dissipated, and even Yan Yi's fiery eyes gradually subsided.

"Thank you."

Tang Ge said again, and immediately put the long sword into its sheath. It can be seen that Yan Yi has put a lot of thought into it. The scabbard is made of a mixture of Qinghan jade and some kind of metal, which just complements the sword.

From the beginning to the end, Ning Zhiqiu never took his eyes off the sword until it was sheathed.

"hey-hey."

Yan Yi rubbed his palms, with a faintly strange smile on his simple and honest smile, Tang Ge's fingertips touched his eyebrows, and the smile on Yan Yi's face immediately froze.

The sword energy shot out from the fingertips, entered Yan Yi's eyebrows, and also entered his sea of ​​​​qi and meridians.

He is a practitioner, but his level is very low.

Yan Yi's body began to tremble violently, and the pained look on his face gradually increased.

This situation lasted for a long time, until Yanyi's face was dripping with cold sweat, and a white smoke appeared from the Tianling Cap, Tang Ge retracted his finger.

Yan Yi's complexion gradually improved, as if he still had lingering fears, after staring at Tang Ge for a few breaths, he nodded dully, and said, "Thank you, thank you!"

Tang Ge said: "Although the thousand-year-old flame iron in Moku Mountain is a rare metal, it has a strong evil spirit. Don't do this again in the future, otherwise you will be controlled by evil forces sooner or later."

"Ah."

Yan Yi replied feebly, his body also seemed to be limp, with his head down, unable to speak.

Tang Ge glanced at him and asked, "Do you know someone named Fang Zhongyu? He is the owner of Fangfu in Qinglong District."

"Fang Zhongyu?"

Yanyi frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "I don't know, what's wrong?"

Tang Ge said, "It's all right."

"correct."

Yanyi suddenly thought of something, and said again: "There was a person who came to me to repair his knife before, and that person seems to belong to Fangfu."

Tang Ge asked, "What's his name?"

Yan Yi thought for a while, and said, "It looks like it's called Yuan Che."

……

……

After Yanyi left, Ning Zhiqiu always wanted to observe Tang Ge's sword for various reasons, but Tang Ge just gave him a glance and put it away.

"Who do you think hired those ghosts? Someone, or all of them?"

Hearing Tang Ge's question, Ning Zhiqiu also fell into suspicion, but he quickly thought of one thing.

"Ghosts are a mysterious organization in the martial arts world. Ordinary people can't hire them at all. Even people with some backgrounds don't know how to find traces of ghosts, unless the person has a very deep background or has some kind of relationship with ghosts."

Hearing this, Tang Ge lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and asked softly, "Which one of them has the deepest background?"

Ning Zhiqiu thought for a while, and said: "Chi Jing, the head of Chaotiantang Hall, Xue Ru, Minister of Rites, and Ji Yifeng, the chief of the Great Zhou Mansion."

"Xue Ru?"

Tang Ge was startled, and asked, "And him?"

Ning Zhiqiu was also taken aback by Tang Ge's reaction, nodded, and said, "That's right, one of the troublemakers that day was his son."

Tang Ge looked out the door, and after a long time, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

……

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The mansion of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites is naturally located in Qinglong District. When Tang Ge appeared outside the gate of Xue's mansion, not far away, a man in black soft armor poked his head out from the hiding place and saw Tang Ge. After seeing the figure, he left here quickly.

Holding a sword in his hand, Tang Ge stood outside the gate of Xue's residence.

"Who are you?"

Before Tang Ge stepped into the gate, he was stopped by a group of guards.

"Tang Ge, Xue Ru should know my name."

"Tango?"

The guards looked puzzled and had no impression of the name, so they were about to drive him away, but one of the guards suddenly screamed.

"It was you, the one who injured the young master!"

Hearing this, everyone came to their senses one after another, and immediately surrounded Tang Ge, with the light of the saber flashing, as if they were going to tear him into pieces.

Tang Ge said quietly: "You should inform Xue Ru."

Those guards didn't dare to deal with this important person to the master privately, so they sent one person in to report.

Not long after, the man ran out.

"The master said, you can go in."

With his hands behind his back and a sword in his hand, Tang Ge walked in swaggeringly under the gaze of everyone.

Xue Ru was a middle-aged man with a scholarly air, a short beard, and simple casual clothes.

When he saw Tang Ge, he couldn't be more calm, as if nothing happened.

"You hurt my son, why come to my house again?"

There was no hatred in Xue Ru's tone, not even coldness, and he took a sip of tea calmly.

bass!
The sword was unsheathed. Tang Ge stabbed Xue Ru on the shoulder without saying anything.

Some blood slid down the blood-red blade.

The clothes on Xue Ru's shoulders were soaked in blood, his face paled instantly, and he looked at Tang Ge in horror. He never expected that this person would make a direct move.

"You!" Xue Ru pointed at him, his fingers trembling violently.

Tang Ge held the sword, the tip of the sword was still stuck on Xue Ru's shoulder, blood was still flowing down, he said: "Master Xue, you are indeed a practitioner."

(End of this chapter)

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