Chapter 4: Lu Chuan, Tie Kuang, Blind Beggar, Changshan Three Wolves
The blind beggar shrugged his shoulders and said, "This pockmarked Wang dared to cheat me out of my money. I have to vent my anger!"
Lu Chuan glanced inside the room and his brows suddenly furrowed.
"Killing a small thug doesn't require such a big show. No, there's a third person here!"
The blind beggar said straightforwardly: "Yes, there was indeed a third party, and he got away!"
"what?"
Hearing someone running away, Lu Chuan and the other person were shocked.
"Third brother, why did you let him run away? This is likely to expose our identities!"
"I wanted to chase him, but that little guy was very good at escaping, and even the Shadow Wolf couldn't catch up with him!"
Hearing the blind beggar say this, the two were even more shocked.
They all knew the speed of the Shadow Wolves, which were as fast as horses in short-range raids.
The opponent's speed is actually faster than the Shadow Wolf, which is really unbelievable.
"Big Brother, Second Brother, don't worry. I used Shadow Assault at the time, so the other party couldn't see my face."
After hearing what the blind beggar said, the two men relaxed a little.
"what?"
At this moment, another person who had been silent since entering the room uttered a sound of surprise.
He squatted down, took the three iron rods shot by Lu Ming in his hands and looked at them carefully.
"Brother, this is my craft!"
The one who spoke was the second oldest of the three, a blacksmith.
When Lu Chuan heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "So the other party is from the village!"
"Do you remember who you sold this iron rod to?"
Faced with Lu Chuan's question, the second brother's eyes flickered, as if he wanted to hide something.
Lu Chuan frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Second brother!"
The second brother was shocked and said slowly, "I didn't sell this iron rod to anyone. I just kept it at home."
The blind beggar asked in confusion: "Second brother, if you don't sell these iron rods, what are you doing?"
"It's my son. Last year, Niu Niu begged me to make it for him, saying it was for playing."
This second brother is Tie Niu’s father, Tie Kuang!
In fact, it was Lu Ming's request that Tie Niu wanted these iron bars, but Tie Niu did not say it explicitly.
"Tie Niu?" Lu Chuan frowned even more tightly when he heard that.
"Did he lose it accidentally and someone else found it?"
The blind beggar frowned and said, "Could it be that the person I just fought with was Tie Niu's nephew?"
The second brother Tie Kuang rolled his eyes at him and said, "Third brother, are you blind and confused?"
"Niuniu is only five years old this year. What ability does he have to be your opponent?"
Lu Chuan also thought that the blind beggar was stupid, but unexpectedly, the next sentence he said surprised them both.
"But the person I just fought was just a child!"
"what?"
Lu Chuan and Tie Kuang widened their eyes, their faces full of disbelief.
"Old Third, you're not wrong, are you?"
The blind beggar said seriously: "Brother, brother, I am blind, but my strength is not useless, so I can't be wrong."
Seeing the blind beggar so sure, Tie Kuang and Lu Chuan both began to doubt.
Tie Kuang: "Could it be that the one who just fought against the Third Brother was really my son Niu Niu?"
Lu Chuan: "That brat Lu Ming had quietly left home before. Could he be the one who fought against the third brother?"
As soon as the idea came to their mind, they rejected it immediately.
The reason is simple. A five-year-old child hasn't even awakened his Book of Destiny. How can he have the strength to fight against a blind beggar?
But looking at the blind beggar who swore so confidently, they couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.
Lu Chuan pondered for a while and said, "Second brother, go home and check on your nephew Tie Niu and ask him if he went out tonight. If not, find a way to find out the whereabouts of the iron rod."
The second brother Tie Kuang didn't say anything and walked straight out of the yard.
After Tie Kuang left, Lu Chuan said to the blind beggar, "You should also leave quickly and don't reveal your whereabouts."
"understood."
Under the cover of the Shadow Wolf, the blind beggar disappeared again.
After the blind beggar left, Lu Chuan disguised the scene again and erased all traces before leaving.
"Now let me see the situation of that little bastard Lu Ming."
Although he didn't believe that Lu Ming would be the enemy that Lao San would fight tonight, he was cautious by nature and still wanted to confirm it before he felt at ease.
Lu Chuan was already careful enough, but he didn't notice that a night owl in a big tree in the distance was staring at this place intently.
After Lu Chuan left, the Night Owl spread its wings and flew high, finally appearing in a small courtyard.
In the yard, the fortune teller was waiting.
The night owl chirped to the fortune teller for a while and then turned into a streak of light and disappeared.
After hearing Night Owl's reply, the fortune teller smiled.
"So the blind beggar is the third brother. He disguises himself really well!"
"Now that the three wolves of Changshan have been found, we can complete the mission as soon as the boss arrives!"
Just as Lu Chuan was on his way back, Lu Ming had already returned to the thatched hut.
He looked at the wound on his left shoulder with a gloomy expression: "Damn it, I'm so unlucky today. I accidentally walked into a murder scene!"
"There are rules in the underworld on Blue Star. 'When traveling in the underworld, don't easily provoke the elderly, children, women, and beggars.' It is indeed a wise saying!"
"Who would have thought that the blind beggar who begs for food at the entrance of the village all day long could be so powerful!"
Suddenly Lu Ming's eyes lit up: "Could this blind beggar be a fortune teller?"
The more Lu Ming thought about it, the more he felt that the other party was the fortune teller. Thinking of the strength he had shown, his heart became even more excited, and he became more determined to participate in the fortune book awakening ceremony.
But he didn't know that a crisis was approaching him at this moment, and this crisis came from his father Lu Chuan.
Lu Ming looked at the wound that was still bleeding and tapped his shoulder with two fingers a few times. Miraculously, the wound stopped bleeding soon.
This was the pulse-cutting technique he learned from the Taoist master last time, and it was also the acupoint-pressing skill in martial arts novels.
The effect of pulse-cutting technique is very magical. It can not only save lives, but also be used to kill people at critical moments!
Looking at the torn clothes, Lu Ming's face turned bitter.
“That’s all I have!”
"It looks like I'll have to trouble Second Mother again tomorrow."
Lu Ming lay on the bed and prepared to sleep. Just as he was about to fall asleep, Lu Chuan came.
As soon as Lu Chuan walked into the thatched hut, he smelled a faint smell of blood and was shocked.
"Could it really be this little bastard?"
Thinking of this, he shook his wrist lightly, and a dagger hidden in his sleeve quietly fell into his palm.
Lu Chuan's arrival was immediately noticed by the alert Lu Ming. He opened his eyes and pretended to be surprised.
"Father? What brings you here so late?"
When Lu Chuan saw Lu Ming wake up instantly, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Is he awake, or quite alert?"
In any case, Lu Ming's reaction increased Lu Chuan's suspicion.
"Let me see you!"
Lu Chuan's answer surprised Lu Ming, and he muttered to himself.
"Come and see me? When did he care about me so much?"
Since Lu Ming was reborn, how could Lu Chuan treat him like a father treats his son? He simply treated him like an enemy.
Lu Chuan's abnormal behavior made Lu Ming feel something was wrong, and he immediately became alert.
At this time, Lu Chuan suddenly ordered: "Stand up and turn around!"