Those Years When I Was at the Pawnshop Appraiser

Peng Dongcheng's eyes were tearing apart, he couldn't believe it.

He never expected that a little apprentice could block his own sword, and even break his own sword with a ruler.

However, no matter how surprised he was, it was useless.

Because the next moment, he saw the ruler, and after breaking his long sword, he took advantage of the situation and smashed it down on his head.

The point is, he didn't have time to react at all.

The opponent's speed was too fast, and just as his thoughts arose, and the look of horror appeared on his face, the ruler was already hanging above his head.

boom!

A terrifying force that had never been felt before fell like thunder, smashing his skull and shaking his brain to pieces, and he fell to the ground without moving.

"This is dead?"

Chen Shaojun stopped, feeling a little puzzled.

In fact, the moment he recognized Peng Dongcheng's identity, he was in an extremely tense state.

In his memory, the scene of the other party killing Zhao Quan's family of seven with a single sword across the sky is vivid in his memory. He knows very well that the other party is definitely a martial arts master who kills without blinking an eye.

Therefore, without thinking at all, he immediately took out the only weapon he could take out, broke the ruler, and smashed it hard.

He didn't know whether the opponent's long sword was too brittle or his own strength was too strong. Chen Shaojun only felt that the broken ruler in his hand was particularly useful.

A bang broke the opponent's long sword, and then smashed it again.

The dull feeling of starting made him feel uncomfortable.

The battle is over.

Too fast and too unexpected.

The opponent's fighting power was far from the martial arts master he imagined.

"It should be because he is too weak.

The Zhao Quan family that this man killed were all ordinary people with no strength to fight, so they were naturally very relaxed.

Facing a real martial artist, it is estimated that it will not work, and this will be easily beaten to death by himself. "

Chen Shaojun muttered, and quickly convinced himself.

He doesn't think he is strong.

I have only practiced martial arts for a few days?

Even if the realm of martial arts is improved quickly, but after all, there is only strength, no skill, only martial arts, no skill, and it must be inferior to those real masters.

This person will be easily beaten to death by himself, he is definitely not a master.

"This person must be coming for me, if you die, it must be better for him to die.

But what to do next?

Dead people have to be dealt with, right? "

Soon Chen Shaojun was in trouble again.

If this person died in the yard, the government would definitely be alarmed.

Although he took the initiative to cause trouble for him, and at most he was over-defense when he said it, how should he explain it?

As a court apprentice, where does he have the ability to kill such a killer?

Killing and throwing away corpses?

It's a way.

But you have to find a place to dump the body, right?

Chen Shaojun had a headache.

"You said it's not good for you to find someone to trouble you, but you just came to me?"

He said bitterly, the corpse must not be left in the pawnshop.

After thinking about it, he picked up the other party's body, walked to a corner of the yard, and threw it outside the fence.

Then there is the long sword that is cut into two pieces by the opponent.

He remembered that there was a small alley on the other side of the wall.

Leaving the corpse in the alley, you can't pick yourself out, but it's better than staying in the yard of the pawnshop, right?

Anyway, as long as I don't admit it, no one will doubt me as a court apprentice.

As far away?

He doesn't want to die yet.

After dark, there is a curfew in Shengjing City, even martial arts masters dare not wander around.

Because if you walk a lot at night, you will always encounter ghosts.

Not to mention,

This is really a world of ghosts.

And he had to be on guard against officers and soldiers patrolling the streets, he was running around with a dead body, did he think he wasn't exposed fast enough?

...

The pawn shop in the early morning was very quiet.

But as a scream came out, the surroundings instantly became lively.

dead.

Curious crowds flocked to the alley next to the pawn shop, and a group of handyman apprentices also boldly walked out of the pawn shop to watch.

"This person looks familiar."

A handyman said, and quickly closed his mouth.

But it was too late, two policemen with knives hanging on their waists had already come over, one of them was the policeman Ye who showed up yesterday. He looked at the handyman and asked, "What's going on? know?"

"No...don't know.

However, a few days ago, I saw him shopping in our pawn shop. "

The handyman panicked and quickly explained.

"Aren't your pawnshops all pawned items? This person also goes to the pawnshop to buy things?"

Another older Xing Butou, who was about to inspect the corpse, couldn't help but raised his head and asked a question.

"He said it was for his old mother-in-law's birthday, and there was no other suitable one, so he picked a jade ruyi from our pawn shop."

The handyman explained, regretting all the time, why did he say such an extra word?

"Go to the pawn shop and ask."

Xing Butou heard the words, and gave a slight signal.

However, most of the people in the pawn shop were watching around, so he quickly turned back.

When Chen Shaojun was asked, he just shook his head and said, "I don't know, I'm just a court apprentice, and I rarely meet people.

Hearing someone shouting in the morning, he realized that there were dead people around.

What's going on in the night?

You also know that we serve as apprentices, appraising items is exhausting, and we sleep soundly at night, where can we hear the sound? "

Of course, Chen Shaojun couldn't admit it, and pushed the matter away completely.

He looked young, and the police knew that a court apprentice like him was actually very pitiful. If he was not careful, he would be caught by evil spirits, and he would die from terminal illness, so he let him go after a few simple questions.

"Master, who is this? Why did he die here?"

Seeing this, Chen Shaojun asked more questions instead.

"Isn't this another investigation? Don't ask if you shouldn't."

Detective Ye quickly reprimanded him, and then asked the others.

"Judging from the hardness of his skin and bones, this person should be a martial artist in the seventh level of body training. He is good at using long swords, and his strength is not weak.

Based on the confessions of the people around me, if I guess correctly, he is very likely to be the murderer who killed Shen Lang's family yesterday. "

Catcher Xing also heard Captain Ye's question, combined with a lot of information, and quickly made a judgment.

"About what I guessed.

However, who would kill him?

It is by no means easy to kill a martial artist at the seventh level of the Body Refining Realm with one move. "

When Detective Ye asked, he actually came to a conclusion in his heart, but what made him more curious was the identity and strength of the person who shot.

"It should be two strokes.

One move broke the man's long sword, and then the second one hit his head.

Take a look at this long sword. It is made of 100-forged steel. The body of the sword is dark blue. It is obviously quenched with spiritual water, and it is full of toughness.

To be able to break this sword with one move, at least one must be a strong person above the Qi Sea Realm, who can strike with true energy.

That is to say, the person who makes the move must be a master above Qi Sea Realm. "

As he said that, Xing Butou looked serious.