It was the end of July, and the weather began to heat up. The sealed armory was even sweltering, but Cripple Wen's heart was so cold that it felt cold!
Cripple Wen sat on a chair in the armory. In front of him was a record of the loaning and returning of top-notch mortal weapons in the armory for the past two months. Beside the record was the top-notch mortal longsword with a red blood-drop pattern that he had been very concerned about recently.
Yes, it was returned.
The seventh return!
The third time he took over the sword, Cripple Wen felt that the sword was a bit of a jinx to its owner, but he didn't take it seriously!
When he returned it for the fourth time, he started to have some doubts. He specially inquired about Gong Dagan's recent situation. He really died a rather aggrieved and helpless death.
The fifth time he returned the sword with the red blood droplet pattern, Cripple Wen started to get goosebumps. He only placed the sword on the sword and did not even dare to touch it!
Today was the sixth time it had been returned. Cripple Wen looked at the sword beside him, but he did not dare to touch it!
On the tenth day of the fifth month, he received the longsword. It was four feet two inches long and one and a half inches wide. There was a crack on it and a red blood-drop pattern. It was a top-grade mortal weapon. The predecessor was unknown. He was probably dead.
On the 15th of May, the leader Di Zeyan took the top-notch mortal longsword with a red blood-drop pattern.
On the 28th of May, Di Zeyan died in an accident at the hands of a mercenary.
That afternoon, the leader Wu Su took the top-notch mortal sword with a red blood-drop pattern.
On the ninth day of the sixth month, a top-notch mortal sword with a red blood-drop pattern was returned. Wu Su kicked an old man selling candied haws on the street and was killed by his grandson on the street!
On the 11th of June, Gong Dagan took the top-grade mortal sword with a red blood pattern.
June 21st, the top-grade mortal sword with red blood patterns was returned. Gong Dagan had flirted with a woman on the street and was beheaded. The murderer was nowhere to be found.
On the 23rd day of the 6th month, Chen Wei took away a top-grade mortal sword with a red blood-drop pattern.
On the third day of the seventh month, the top-notch mortal sword with red blood patterns was returned. The sect member who sent Chen Wei back didn't say why he died, so he must be dead.
On the fourth day of the seventh month, Xia Xing took the top-notch mortal longsword with a red blood-drop pattern.
On the morning of the 15th of July, the top-notch mortal sword with red blood patterns was returned. Xia Xing's body was found, and the murderer was still unknown. It was suspected that it was the work of the Black Tiger Gang!
On the fifteenth day of the seventh month, Yin Dongfeng took away the top-grade mortal sword with a red blood-drop pattern.
On the 26th day of the 7th month, the top-grade mortal sword with red blood patterns was returned. Yin Dongfeng was surrounded and killed by the Black Tiger Gang.
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This was the information that Cripple Wen had gathered about the owners of the top-notch mortal longswords with red blood-drop patterns in the Iron Wolf Gang.
In just over two months, the owners of the top-notch mortal longsword with the red blood droplet pattern had changed seven times, and every one of them had died an unnatural death without exception!
Moreover, almost every owner could only live for about ten days after receiving the sword!
There were no exceptions!
This sword was extremely strange. It was the first time Cripple Wen had encountered such an evil aura since he became the manager of the armory!
He did not believe that this was just a coincidence!
That was not right either. Cripple Wen had come into contact with a long sword before, but he had been fine for the past two months.
Cripple Wen was considering whether he should report the situation of the red blood drop pattern longsword to the higher-ups.
He was extremely afraid, afraid that one day, he would die an unnatural death.
However, would it work if he reported it? Would his superior believe him?
Cripple Wen was a little suspicious. After all, this was too unbelievable.
"Long sword, long sword, if you were really extraordinary, you would definitely not make things difficult for an ordinary person like me, right?”
Cripple Wen muttered to himself as he carefully placed the longsword on the weapon rack…His heart was filled with apprehension!
In the afternoon, he sat on the chair and peeked at the long sword from time to time, as if the long sword was really alive.
In the end, Cripple Wen couldn't sit still anymore. He took down the longsword and began to maintain it.
He kept muttering in his heart,'What if the reason why the longsword didn't harm me was because it liked my professional maintenance skills?
This was entirely possible!
In the afternoon, someone came to the entrance of the armory and kicked the iron door shut.
"Cripple Wen, open the door, open the door!”
Cripple Wen frowned. He knew who had come.
He reluctantly opened the door, and a short and thin man came in. This man had a pair of triangular eyes and thin lips. When he smiled, he revealed his fine teeth, and his front teeth were especially prominent.
His name was Ma Yibin, and he lived in the same alley as Cripple Wen. He was a particularly vicious person, and he often bullied the people in their alley just because he was a member of the Iron Wolf Gang.
However, he did not dare to bully Cripple Wen. After all, Cripple Wen was also a member of the Iron Wolf Gang and the manager of the armory. Although he was a cripple, his status was higher than ordinary small fries.
"Are you here to collect your weapon?" Cripple Wen asked directly.
He didn't have a good relationship with Ma Yibin.
This guy had feelings for his sister, and he didn't hide it at all!
Ma Yibin said proudly,"I've already become a Qi Condensation Realm martial artist. I'm here to collect a weapon. I want a top-notch mortal weapon!"”
Hearing that Ma Yibin had become a Qi Condensation Realm martial artist, Wen Lame's face darkened.
In the Iron Wolf Gang, Qi Condensation Realm martial artists were generally able to serve as small leaders. In the past, their positions might not have been enough, but recently, the Iron Wolf Gang and the Black Tiger Gang had fought and suffered heavy losses. This was a time when they needed people. Cripple Wen knew very well.
"Cripple Wen, don't always treat me coldly!”Ma Yibin said rather proudly," You know how I feel about your sister. I'm already a Qi Condensation Realm martial artist now, and I was just promoted to a small leader. Speaking of which, your sister is still out of my league!”
Climbing higher?
Climbing high, my ass!
Cripple Wen knew Ma Yibin's character very well. He was selfish, mean, cruel, and lecherous. His neighbor, Widow Liu, was pregnant because of this kid, and she was also beaten to death by him!
Any random passerby on the street would probably have a better character than him, Ma Yibin!
She would rather marry her younger sister to Ma Yibin than to widower Chen, who sold roasted chestnuts at the door, even if he had two children!
Seeing that Cripple was silent, Ma Yibin sneered and said,""I say, Cripple Wen, don't be so shameless. Do you think I don't know that you don't have any foundation in the sect? Do you know who I'm hanging out with now?"
"Who is it?" Cripple Wen was indeed not popular in the gang.
Firstly, because of work, he didn't usually interact with outsiders. Secondly, he was a cripple and was discriminated against in the gang!
"Brother Biao, do you know?" Ma Yibin said coldly," Brother Biao is famous for his loyalty! I say, Cripple Wen, don't be so shameless. Do you believe that I'll f * ck your sister directly?”
Cripple Wen gripped the brush so tightly that he almost broke it.
He knew that Ma Yibin would really dare to do that!
He might not necessarily be punished for doing so. As long as Ma Yibin said that he truly liked his sister, the outcome would be settled. Someone in the gang would probably step forward to mediate…The outcome was self-evident!
"Cripple Wen, will your sister marry me or not?”Ma Yibin forced her," If you say you're not marrying me, I'll go out now!”
Going out now didn't mean giving up on the idea!
If he angered Ma Yibin, what would this bastard do?
Seeing his vicious expression, Lame Wen knew that he had to calm Ma Yibin down first!
"Aren't you here to receive the sword? Take the sword first!"
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