Luo Yuer nodded.

She said that Brother Gao said that this was Lord Zong’s order. Daddy was an important witness in this case and must send someone to take good care of him.

When my father woke up, Lord Zong asked him to help him solve the case.

Brother Gao himself also found a few powerful brothers in private to protect us.

Zhao Han looked out the window and the men in gray-clothed with serious expressions were thoughtful.

He looked around again, walked to the corner, and picked up a scabbard.

Zheng!

The knife was pulled out.

The blade is thick and heavy, but the blade is not very sharp. It is the kind of official sword that is specially used to attack the enemy in front of the battle and slash hard.

But this sword is much bigger and heavier than an ordinary official sword.

There were still traces of collision with the blunt object on the blade, and the blood had been washed away and shone with light.

"Yu'er," Zhao Han said, "this is the knife you used on Jinglang Ridge."

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"You said that this was Uncle Luo's knife before."

"It's the same now."

Luo Yuer said, "Dad, he likes this knife the most and has never left him.

I also found it in the water prison in Kongyuan, so I helped him take it first. I wanted to use the weapons that night in Jinglangling, so I used it.

When my father wakes up, I will give it back to him.”

"Did Uncle Luo spoil such a heavy knife?"

"Of course. I tell you, Daddy has nothing to do or do.

Don’t I tell you that my swordsmanship and coroner are all taught by him.”

"oh……"

Zhao Han put the knife back on the sheath and put it down.

Luo Yuer looked at the boy's appearance and felt a little strange, so she said:
Chapter completed!