The moment you see the brass bell.

Jin An's mind was like lightning piercing the night.

In an instant he figured everything out.

Cornucopia!

The five visceral Taoists, the dead people in the white coffin, the owner of the incense and candle shop, the tangerine peel... These events are not unrelated,

It's about a treasure involved!

That's the cornucopia!

......

The owner of this incense and candle shop is obviously the one who corresponds with the five visceral Taoists.

It is also the person who found the clue to the cornucopia.

And this is a master who is hidden in the city.

Perhaps because the temptation of the cornucopia was too great, later, the people of the Five Organs Dao went to the appointment as scheduled and came to Chang County. And, the two successfully converged and decided to go together to find the cornucopia.

......

It's just that.

Later, I don't know what happened, and both of them fell in the mountains.

But not one escaped.

So Jin An guessed that the death of the two might be related to the cannibalistic coffin temple?

After all, the place where he found the bones of the Five Visceral Dao people was near the coffin temple, and there were too many coincidences.

......

Jin An cleared more and more thoughts.

Although he hasn't figured it out yet, what identity does Chen Pi represent in this matter?

Maybe Chen Pi doesn't have any special identity, just because he knows an incense and candle shop owner who has a cornucopia clue?

And then forced to be helplessly involved in this general trend whirlpool?

Became the most innocent victim of a life as thin as a mustard?

......

When Jin An arrived at the door of Lin Lu's house, he saw that there was nothing wrong here, so he said goodbye to Lao Dao.

Say goodbye and leave.

Jin An left with a calm heart.

He thought that this time it was just an uncomplicated coffin.

Although it was also involved in the corpse theft case afterwards.

But he never thought about the cornucopia.

But now he suddenly told him that he had inadvertently and passively been involved in this whirlpool!

So.

Jin An wanted to withdraw in time before he was trapped.

so as not to become a stepping stone on the road of others.

Although his stone is very hard and awkward......

Before leaving, Jin An also vaguely reminded the old god stick, don't look for the source of the dead man in the coffin, there have been too many strange things recently, hurry up and find a place to bury hastily, so as not to cause more trouble.

Jin An didn't know if the old god stick had listened to his words, and after he said this vaguely, he resolutely turned around and left.

He wants to completely cut off the connection with the white coffin.

He just wants to be a peripheral man.

I don't want to be further implicated.

Others are rich when they see the coffin.

But when it came to him, it was fatal to see the coffin!

I hope that this time I can really cut off the relationship, and don't be implicated again and again... Jin An is setting up a flag for himself.

......

After Jin An left Lin Lu's house.

did not return to the inn immediately.

Instead, he first came to the blacksmith shop in Dongmyeonbo City, and today is the date of his custom blade.

In Kangding, crossbows are forbidden to bow or sword, sword, gun, etc.

The crossbow has always been a standard weapon of mass destruction in the army, so it is forbidden for private possession.

Bows, knives, etc., are not regulated.

As the practice of "Blood Knife Sutra" became more and more refined, Jin An had long felt that the wooden knife could no longer be competent, so Jin An had found a blacksmith in Fang City a few days ago and specially customized a sharpened machete.

With a sword, he can be regarded as truly stepping into this world.

The lonely shadow of the cold river, the old people of the rivers and lakes, why should we have met before... Everyone has a dream of martial arts.

This knife customized by Jin'an is made of very good iron, similar to a machete, with a thick back, a sharp blade, a flat tip, and a slightly longer handle than an ordinary knife.

Such a design is more conducive to holding and chopping with both hands, which is in line with the brave explosive power of red blood.

But because of this, the weight of the whole knife is nearly five pounds.

When the cold weapon reaches this weight, not to mention that it is difficult for ordinary people to wield, ordinary martial arts practitioners who are physically fit may not be able to swing and chop for a long time.

And because the material is made of very good iron, the price is also as expensive as one or two lines of silver.

When Jin An returned to the inn with a knife, it was already noon, and he happened to meet Zhang Lingyun, who had eaten, and was about to go out.

When Zhang Lingyun saw the long-handled machete brought back by Jin An.

Good-looking thin eyebrows frowned slightly.

......

Three days later.

Jin'an Mansion.

Today is not quiet at all.

I saw that in the courtyard of the house, there were two figures moving and moving quickly, fighting back and forth, one of them made a sword, and the person was drenched in sweat, and the response was slightly cramped.

And the other is making a long-handled weird machete.

The sword light is cold, the cold light is sharp, the moves are straight and straight like a strong thunder, and every step is like thunder, domineering and heavy.

No matter how ingenious the slender woman's body is, how to move, like a butterfly step through flowers, when she arrives at the powerful long-handled machete in the man's hand, she directly lowers ten times with one force, and her explosive power is amazing.

In the end, the two of them came to the point.

Zhang Lingruxiang was drenched in sweat.

The little face, which was originally cold and white-skinned, is red at the moment, like a ripe peach, which makes people want to bite out a mouthful of juice.

"Whew, whew, whew......"

It took Zhang Lingyun twenty breaths of effort to finally stabilize the breath in his body that was disturbed by the successive overbearing strengths.

But her right hand holding the sword was still trembling slightly, and she couldn't recover for a short time.

It can be seen from this that Jin An's current strength and the explosive power of the knife are so domineering.

Zhang Lingyun looked at Jin An in front of her with a complicated expression, she had to admit that the man in front of her was very good, and the speed of progress impressed her.

"The comprehension of Jin An's knife technique is rare that I have only seen in my life, and Jin An Gongzi has thoroughly mastered the essence of the "Blood Knife Sutra", and I have nothing left to point out. ”

Jin An was not complacent, he put away the long-handled machete in his hand: "Miss Lingyun only tried sword moves to take care of me, and did not use internal force. If Miss Lingyun uses internal force, I will definitely fail. ”

"Thank you, Miss Lingyun, for feeding me tricks for the past two days, honing my sword intent, and fighting with people. ”

Zhang Lingyun frowned: "I don't like to listen to flattery. ”

"If I lose, I lose, and there's no excuse to make. ”

"I went up the mountain at the age of seven, and I have been honing my sword intent for eleven years, but I am not as good as you, a beginner, in ten days of sword art. I am indeed inferior to you. ”

"You have surpassed me in martial arts comprehension, and I don't need to feed you any more tricks in the future. In the future, you can only cut through the thorns and thorns alone. ”

Jin An was stunned when he heard this.

Then he clenched his fists with a very sincere gaze: "Thank you Miss Lingyun for this kindness, I Jin'an, remember it in my heart!"

Since three days ago, Jin An bought a knife, which happened to be seen by Zhang Lingyun.

Zhang Lingyun did not say that Jin An was so ambitious, so happy, he had studied martial arts for seven or eight days, and he began to learn to run before he even walked steadily.

She found Jin An the next day and only said a simple sentence: "If you practice knives alone, it is easy to have accidents, and I will teach you to master the skills of force." ”

So this is the scene in front of me.

Zhang Lingyun fed Jin An for two days, and there was nothing to teach.

"Miss Lingyun, may I ask a question?"

"Hmm. ”

"Why does Miss Lingyun keep helping me?"

“......”

"Uh, Miss Lingyun, why did you leave?"

"Miss Lingyun?"

"Miss Lingyun?"