The black store does not accept customers outside our store. This is a regulation that has been set a long time ago. No one remembers who made it and when it was set.

Leng Xiaobai was the first guest after that. Even Yan Xia and Hongyun, who came with him, was waiting for the madman outside the door. Leng Xiaobai was not worried that they would be in danger here. Hei Bai Wuchang had already promised him that no one dared to cause trouble here, even those who were bold and arrogant.

Even in a chaotic place, there will be a peaceful place. No one will do evil in that place, nor will anyone dare to do anything that makes them angry, because those who do this are no longer aware of where they are, and it is very cold.

"Your swordsmanship is already very good at this age, but if you want to go out alive in Heihe, you have to continue practicing. You don't get up every morning to practice by yourself. Heihe may have fewer other things, masters? There have never been many here, so you have to sharpen your sword here."

There is a private room in the black store, which is only open to the shopkeepers here. When others come here, even if they have more money, it will not work.

"The two people who arrived at the inn yesterday also said, you also said, but I don't understand why I have to sharpen my sword a little sharper, why can't I survive here?"

"Jiuzhou is not Jiuzhou of the Great Xia Dynasty? Do you have no king's laws in your heart? Do you still have to be able to survive? What is the reason?"

Leng Xiaobai was very upset. The old beggar had also told him a lot of things. At that time, as long as he survived, everything else was alarmist. As for the world the old beggar told him, he still yearned for it.

"Jiuzhou is not the Jiuzhou of the Great Xia Dynasty, but the Jiuzhou of the whole world. He just brought a good head and did something that others had not done before. Like Heiheji, his shadow here is us. We don't want to do something here that we don't want to do, so no one cares about it here. Even if it burns the fire here, no one cares about it, no one cares about it. Tomorrow's place can still be restored to its original appearance."

Xie Bi'an no longer had the smile on his face and was no longer the fearful Bai Wuchang outside. Now he is just a person who is tempted by the temptation. He wants to hand over some things to Leng Xiaobai. This process is a bit troublesome and he doesn't mind it.

"Some people say that when the sky falls, the tall ones will stand up. Everyone is a small person, so don't think about the big person's affairs, so many people are too lazy to think about some things, including us."

Xie Bi'an took a sip of water. The water was clear and the cup could be seen at the bottom of the cup. He saw the water in the cup and his face.

"We are the sky in the Heihe River. Although we didn't say it clearly, everyone knows that people cannot kill people at the door of the black store, nor do what they want to do. People in the black store don't have to go out. Even if they stay here for a lifetime, it is safe. Those two people walking on the street can see a beautiful sun and the light under the sky. They have taken care of many places, but there are still some places that cannot be taken care of."

Leng Xiaobai suddenly interrupted him. He seemed to understand some things. He understood everything and forced him to sharpen the wooden sword.

"I seem to understand what you mean. What would happen if I didn't sharpen my sword? You won't let me be unable to live without this place, right?"

Leng Xiaobai didn't mean to run away. He knew that he could not escape under the command of these two people.

"If you don't sharpen your sword, there is only one result that greets you. Once a man came here, we said nothing, and he had already sharpened his sword very sharply. No one dared to last a round under his sword. We are just reminding you to let you know that sword is important, and a sharp sword is even more important."

"I can't sharpen my sword, and I don't know about the others."

"We will not force you to do what you don't want to do. We are just reminding you that we will not interfere with what you want to do. The result is that you only know and we will not follow you to solve the problem."

Xie Bi'an looked at the two people at the door and said.

"All of them are very beautiful little girls. I heard that Zheng Yangkai seemed to have said something before his death. You must have seen him. That is a flower-picking thief without a bottom line. Heiheji has no shortage of such people, so you have to be careful."

At this time, Fan Wujiu, who had not spoken, also spoke.

"Burn the pot of water."

He shouted to the outside, but he didn't even look at Leng Xiaobai, as if in his opinion, he said so much was nonsense, and everything he wanted to do was a matter of one person. How many people could listen to it?

"Your sword really doesn't need to be sharpened. No matter how hard a wooden sword is, it will only end up being the same. It's better to just watch it like this as an adornment."

"Swords are not used to kill people."

Leng Xiaobai said.

"After the sword was made, it was used to kill people. This was his first purpose and only purpose."

"Swords are not used to kill people."

"The sword is made of iron, and it can block many things, such as a person's fist and a wooden sword as a shit stirrer, are a little overwhelmed."

"Swords are not used to kill people."

"Maybe, we never need to see people killing. We use arrows. Those who have seen them are dead. They only know that they will make money by seeing them. The world is peaceful. This is the last sentence they have seen before they die."

If you drink a friend, you can drink a thousand cups of wine, and you can't speak a lot without any speculation.

There is no wine here, and the people who speak are not very familiar with each other. Moreover, what they say is almost the opposite, so Leng Xiaobai left.

He walked out of that door and had no urge to turn back. Even if he didn't have to worry about whether his life would be threatened here, those two people were crazy.

A sword will be accompanied by a set of sword techniques. Even Leng Xiaobai's wooden sword is not simply used as a fire stick or a toy in the hands of a child, he can kill people.

The sword technique that the gray wolf saw was fast, so fast that it could not be seen how the sword was produced, and it was over. The Zhanlu sword was broken and cracked all the moves. Even the most complex sword technique would be cracked for one day.

Leng Xiaobai was talking in the black shop. They were practicing swords outside. They knew what they would face next. Although they were different from those in the martial arts novels I had read, Yan Xia also knew what the meaning of bloody storm was. Leng Xiaobai was a person and being able to protect himself was a problem, so they had to do other things.

"Let's go. The water in Heili River is said to be black. Let's go and see it now."
Chapter completed!