When times are unfavorable, good fortune never fades away.

Nothing can be done if the glory is not gone.

Lu Chengfeng felt as if he was being forced up a mountain. He really wanted to look up to the sky and howl, his feelings were so intense.

Today I, Lu Chengfeng, am willing to go all out! He then made a quick decision and chose a big knife that looked the sharpest, held it in his hand and said, "This is it!"

"My nephew really has a good eye! This is the immortal sword that I found from the Northern Kingdom, called the Blood-Drinking Knife! Even though it looks clumsy, it is very dexterous in the hand! The blade is also extremely sharp! Legend has it that

Can defeat thousands of armies!"

King Xuan praised him repeatedly.

Lu Chengfeng really didn't know that much. He just looked at the big sword, which was shining silver. Among the many weapons, it was so powerful and eye-catching. It was so light and easy to use in his hand, so he chose it wholeheartedly!

Moreover, for a person with low martial arts skills like him, using a sword is too finicky. If you are not familiar with swordsmanship, it will be even more difficult to control. Other weapons are relatively unpopular, so you must not be used to them! But the sword is different.

, people who have never learned martial arts can just pick up a knife and cut someone!

Didn't you see, how many of the men who were captured and sent to the army at the border fortress are martial arts practitioners? The war is urgent, and there is no time for them to fully learn sword skills. However, after one by one went to the battlefield, the swords were not all

He holds it steadily and can still slash with ease.

I just didn't expect that when I picked it up today, I actually picked up an immortal sword!

It seems that God will help me tonight, and I will be lucky again!

Lu Chengfeng was wandering around, and before the fight even started, he was already overjoyed.

"Wushuang, since Chengfeng chose the blood-drinking knife, you should use the knife too!"

His Highness Prince Xuan solemnly ordered Ye Wushuang.

"This..." Ye Wushuang hesitated again. After a while, he clasped his fists, raised his chest, and said, "I'd better use a sword! The sword is easier to use!"

As she spoke, the long sword she carried was about to be unsheathed.

"Oh! Wushuang, what's going on with you today? If I tell you to use a sword, just use it!" King Xuan said, pressing back Ye Wushuang's long sword.

"Where is your sword? Why don't you have a sword today?" King Xuan looked at Ye Wushuang's waist and asked in shock.

Wu Jingmo also immediately looked at her waist. He saw that only her usual long sword hung on her right waist, and the saber on the other side of her left waist was missing!

Weird! Wu Jingmo was surprised in his heart.

When King Xuan mentioned this, he also remembered that Ye Wushuang always carried a sword on the left waist and a sword on the right waist. But when he saw her tonight, and until now, he had never seen a trace of her precious sword!

But he saw Ye Wushuang kneeling on the ground, prostrate, and apologized:

"If you dare, please take back His Majesty King Xuan! Because my sword, my sword, is missing!"

After speaking, she raised her head, with a hint of grievance in her stern expression.

Wu Jingmo looked at it and felt that Ye Wushuang like this was extremely lovable, so he explained to her:

"Please allow His Highness King Xuan! Whether it is a knife or a sword, it is just a handy weapon. What matters is the skill of the person holding the weapon! I think His Highness the Emperor Sun will not mind!"

After saying that, he winked at Lu Chengfeng.

He is just a guy who values ​​sex over friends! How do you know what I think? Who said I don't mind anymore! Lu Chengfeng cursed Wu Jingmo in his heart for being such a bad friend.

Before he could open his mouth and pretend to be magnanimous, he heard King Xuan asking anxiously, as if he was being stoked by oil.

"What did you say? Your knife is missing? But that willow-leaf scimitar?"

"Exactly!" Ye Wushuang replied decisively.

It was Lu Chengfeng and Wu Jingmo's turn to be dumbfounded.

Wu Jingmo now remembered that the sword Ye Wushuang carried with her was indeed curved like a willow leaf. However, she had never seen her sword unsheathed, and had never seen the whole sword, so she did not know the sword she was equipped with.

, is the legendary lancet!

Now that I think about it carefully, although I haven't seen the whole picture, the handle of her sword is indeed painted with gold, which is consistent with the description of the willow-leaf scimitar they mentioned when they traced the Jiang family's murder case that day!

"Think carefully about where you lost it? Did you know that the sword you lost is very similar to the murder weapon in the Jiang family murder case!"

Wu Jingmo couldn't help it anymore and asked nervously and loudly.

He believed that the female murderer was definitely not Ye Wushuang! Even though her lancet was very similar to the knife held by the murderer, he firmly believed that it was not the same knife!

This willow-leaf scimitar is not an immortal sword, but its shape and performance are special! Maybe the sect that Ye Wushuang comes from has such lancets all over the place?

Or maybe it was stolen and used to frame her! It must be like this! It can't be Wushuang!

Lu Chengfeng saw his heart like

Huo Fen looked like he was caressing his back gently and said comfortingly:

"Don't worry, it's not Miss Ye! Look at her figure, she doesn't look like the female murderer!"

Wu Jingmo suddenly felt like he was being pardoned. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Brother Chengfeng is right! Why didn't I compare them in terms of body shape just now?"

Maybe it was because I just heard that Ye Wushuang's sword is a willow-leaf scimitar. She has always practiced martial arts and is good at wielding swords and guns. She must be very powerful! So she thought of the worst! Damn it!

Wu Jingmo turned to Ye Wushuang and asked again, "Miss Ye, let me ask again, where did you lose your saber?"

"A few days ago, I saw that the handle of this knife was a little loose, so I sent it to a weapons shop for repair. I have been wearing this knife since I was a child, so maybe it has fallen into disrepair for a long time!"

Ye Wushuang shrugged and replied.

"Which shop is it? Can you tell me? I will get to the bottom of it and restore Miss Ye's innocence!"

Wu Jingmo promised generously.

Father's advice is still lingering in his heart, but now it is Ye Wushuang who is involved in this murder case. He can never sit idly by and ignore it! He must remove the suspicion for her!

"Yinghua Street, Dengji Arms Shop!" Ye Wushuang replied firmly, his face never expressionless, but turned into a hint of blush.

"Can I ask a few more questions? I wonder which sect Miss Ye studied under? Is there anyone else in the sect who is wearing a lancet? Are there any other sects in the capital who are also in the capital?"

Lu Chengfeng stared closely at Ye Wushuang's beautiful and sharp eyes, and asked three questions in a row. He was afraid that she would still practice Tai Chi like before, without leaking water. So he added another mouthful and said:

"I hope Miss Ye is telling the truth! We have concluded that this willow-leaf scimitar was one of the murder weapons in the Jiang family massacre that shocked the whole city last night! If someone reports that the girl has owned this knife for a long time, and now lies about it,

If you claim it is lost, then even if you jump into the Yellow River, you won’t be able to wash it away!”

Seeing that she was still silent, Lu Chengfeng emphasized his tone and said with a hint of threat, "Also, His Highness Prince Xuan may be implicated! I am not alarmist!"

Wu Jingmo nodded at the side and said, "So, Miss Ye, please think carefully and talk to the two of us! The rest of the matter will be left to us! As long as you are willing to be honest, I will return the favor."
Chapter completed!