Evergreen Immortal

The shadow of the knife whirred like a black mist.

Li Rui was like an old ape playing, his waist moved with the knife, light and agile, but his footsteps were like an old tree taking root, very stable.

"It is indeed a precious knife!"

A good horse deserves a good saddle.

The same is true for warriors, only with good weapons can one display martial arts to perfection.

A 70-jin knife is worthy of Li Rui's strength.

The heavy knife combined with the improved white ape knife, the attack seems careless, but in fact it is extremely domineering, making people take it lightly, and then take people's lives.

Things that can kill people are often not dangerous.

"The way to win is to take the enemy by surprise."

He looked up at the sky.

There was just a hint of fish belly white on the horizon.

As he got older, he had very little sleep, so Li Rui simply got up early every day to practice with the knife, and the day became much more abundant.

The sleeping problem that troubled the world did not exist for him at all.

He fetched a basin of water to wipe off the sweat on his body, and then walked out of Tianyi Hall.

Arrived at the black market.

As soon as Li Rui walked upstairs, Mao Kai chased him with an anxious look on his face.

"Master."

Li Rui turned his head and saw Mao Kai with an extremely ugly face.

Mao Kai held something in both hands and raised it upwards.

Li Rui's brows suddenly wrinkled into a "Chuan" character.

It's a weapon!

"What happened?"

Mao Kai said viciously: "Those damn things, I caught a thief while patrolling last night. After searching him, I found that this guy actually had five or six weapons in his pocket.

After thinking for a long time, I finally figured out that the guy was not trying to steal, but was clearly letting go!"

Li Rui took a deep breath and his eyes became solemn.

Mao Kai gritted his teeth: "Master Li, someone wants our lives."

Privately casting weapons is a fatal crime.

It was obvious that someone had framed him and placed weapons of unknown origin in a shop on the black market. If nothing unexpected happened, someone from the government office would come to the shop tomorrow and find the weapons in the shop.

Smuggling weapons is more serious than smuggling salt, and the government will investigate it strictly.

It would be like yellow mud falling into the crotch.

It is impossible to explain.

Li Rui's eyes were cold.

"Zhao Wei!"

He could not guess what Zhao Wei was going to do.

It was exactly the same as the way he dealt with Sun Ming.

The only difference might be that it was more crude.

He had someone in the government office, and Zhao Wei naturally had someone too. When the time came, he, the black market steward, would definitely suffer. As long as he operated properly, he might end up like Sun Ming.

Even if he didn't die, he would have to spend his whole life in prison.

Mao Kai couldn't hide the murderous intent in his eyes: "Master Li, that Zhao is so cruel."

If he hadn't happened to run into him while patrolling today, he would have been in trouble.

Mao Kai was terrified at the thought of implicated nine clans.

False struggle: Arena, life-and-death battle.

Real struggle: throwing dirty water, framing.

The black market is too big to be defended.

A cold light flashed in Li Rui's eyes.

Tiandi League.

In a large house with five entrances and five exits, the lights were on and two silhouettes of men appeared.

"Idiot! Trash!"

Zhao Wei looked at the man who was slightly bent and looked like he had done something wrong with a look of disappointment.

"Master Zhao, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that I was bumped into by Mao Kai from the black market."

"You, you!"

Zhao Wei's eyes were blazing.

He was really not afraid of god-like opponents, but teammates like pigs.

His subordinate Sun Ming was killed by Li Rui in the black market. In order to win the credit, the man in front of him used the despicable means of framing him with privately cast weapons.

Zhao Wei never cared about what means were used.

If it had really worked, it would have been fine, but he was caught red-handed.

Alerting the snake.

It will be a lot more troublesome for him to deal with Li Rui in the future.

"You bastard!"

Zhao Wei was getting angrier and angrier, and kicked the man in the stomach.

Soon, he calmed down.

He was angry, but the matter had to be settled.

Although this man was not very capable and was just a steward who looked after the scene, he was loyal. If he really left it alone, it would definitely chill the hearts of others.

"You go there in person and kill the man you sent."

"Remember to do it when Li Rui is not around, and I will take care of the rest."

The man heard it and hurriedly held his stomach and nodded:

"I, I'll go right away, Master Zhao."

Zhao Wei rubbed his temple with a headache: "Okay, get out."

Since he defeated Zhang Yang in the competition and got a place in the Huaqing Sect competition, the number of people who defected to him has increased several times.

But expanding too quickly will lead to many problems.

For example, the quality of these people is really mixed.

He has caused a lot of trouble for him recently.

Of course he knew about the black market, but he also understood that he had too many enemies now, and one move would affect the whole body, so he had been reorganizing his subordinates.

Wait until he is fully prepared.

Then he will get back the place one by one.

"Li Rui!"

Five days later.

Chenshi.

The sky was still dark, without a trace of light.

Bang, bang, bang!

A series of rapid knocks on the door sounded.

Li Rui pushed open the door and saw Liang He with an anxious face: "Master, something happened. The little thief who brought weapons to the black market is dead."

"Let's go and take a look!"

Li Rui put on an outer coat and followed Liang He to the black market.

When he saw the little thief with his neck cut and bloody on the ground.

Li Rui had no expression on his face.

In fact, he had expected this, so he deliberately left Liang He in the black market, and Mao Kai took turns to guard the little thief.

He had already told Zhang Yang about it.

As long as it was done properly, he could bite Zhao Wei back.

But he was still a step too late, Zhao Wei actually chose to kill him.

Mao Kai was slightly injured in the fight just now.

He covered his chest with a guilty look: "Master, that man is a first-grade warrior, we are not his opponent."

"This is not your fault."

As the saying goes, you are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves thinking about it.

It is too difficult to be on guard against a first-grade martial artist spying at all times.

Li Rui ordered: "Clean up this place, tell them, and pretend that this incident never happened."

Mao Kai was unwilling: "Master Li, just let it go?"

Li Rui looked at Mao Kai coldly: "Then what do you want?"

Mao Kai was speechless for a while.

Yes, what can he do.

The other party is a qualified warrior, and his backer is the first-ranked deputy helmsman. He doesn't want to bow his head, but he has to bow his head.

"Yes!"

He bowed his head angrily, and began to deal with the bloodstains on the ground with a few people around him.

Li Rui walked back to Tianyi Hall.

Liang He followed silently behind him, and he said: "Hall Master, what should we do next?"

"Xiao He, if you meet a gangster with a knife on the road, what will you do?"

Liang He pondered.

If it was the old him, he would have chosen to fight desperately.

But now.

"I will run."

Li Rui looked like a teachable boy: "That's right."

Then he added: "Unless you have a bigger knife."