"What is a sacrificial sword? Generally, iron casting weapons are more stupid, not as smart as iron and black iron, a hundred years of iron is the best material, is the best material for sword casting! It's really hot, and the sword made has a long life and is sharp. ”

"Five-hundred-year-old fine iron is called a god, and the sword cast by the god is more powerful than a hundred years, even if the user's skills are not as good as others, but they can still easily win in battle, and it is the sword that gives people unparalleled power."

When Qiao An heard this, he realized that there were still three hundred and sixty-nine for a simple sword, and the iron used to forge the sword was also so classified, and then his expression changed, and he seemed reluctant to say it, but he hesitated and continued to tell.

"In addition to the 100-year-old and 500-year-old iron, there are also 800-year-old ones, this is called Yipin, and the Yipin sword is more powerful, even if it doesn't open the edge, it can be invincible."

"But whether it is a high-grade, a divine product, a good product or the rest of the products, they are insignificant compared to the products, the crescent sword is the only sword of the products in the rivers and lakes, the sword will be sharper because of the nourishment of human blood, the sword is not spiritual, but is accustomed to the baptism of blood, and it will kill people every three or five times."

Qiao An had also had intimate contact with the Crescent Sword before, and when he heard him say this now, he felt scared.

"People can't control sword spirits?" Qiao An was surprised, she really hoped that this was a made-up story, but there was no humor on Yan Qingge's face, Yan Qingge smiled noncommittally: "The new bloody rain on the rivers and lakes has arrived, I don't know who the person with the sword is?" ”

"In the future, that man will be destroyed by that fine sword." Yan Qingge said so.

Shen Qiao'an only felt her heart beating, she stroked the hairy chestnuts on the back of her hand, although the sun was shining above her head, but her heart was chilled because of the strange story.

"Let's go, that's not something we have to pay attention to, they all want this sword, and this sword seems to me to be in the hands of our cults, at least we won't let the sword kill people indiscriminately and ignore it."

"What happens if you get the Crescent Sword?" Qiao An hated Yan Qingge before, she had seen her unsparing methods, but she couldn't imagine that he was not an absolute bad person, and even he had his own morality.

"Send it back to where it belongs, and let him go to the North Pole and never see the light of day for the rest of his life." This is no different from destruction, Joan was in awe when she heard this.

One last question: "The person who controls it will be manipulated by it, right?" ”

Qiao An suspected that the sword was either in the hands of Zhan Yunxin or in the hands of Li Zhongxuan, if that sword could manipulate people's minds, he was afraid that Li Zhongxuan would be more than lucky.

Zhan Yunxin will regard Li Zhongxuan as the first person to sacrifice the sword, and she does not dare to guess, reason, and make assumptions. Yan Qingge heard Qiao An say this, and said slowly: "Everyone has desires, and they all think very highly of themselves, thinking that they can control it, but in fact, the eight-hundred-year-old sword is no longer something that ordinary people can control. ”

Qiao An shuddered when she heard this, and her hand holding the bamboo basket trembled, and she squatted on the ground again to look at the bloodstains, which had just coagulated.

When she was in Zhongjing, she had learned some skills from Pei Yan, the secretary of the Criminal Department, who could judge the time according to the state of blood clotting, and the blood had stuck to the blades of grass, like the color of soy sauce.

"Yan Qingge, you go back first." Qiao An got up, looking relaxed, but in fact, she had her own calculations in her heart, she handed the bamboo basket to Yan Qingge, "Go back, I'll go find the rest of the ingredients, and I'll be back in a while." ”

This is naturally an excuse, Yan Qingge is very smart, how can he be persuaded by this excuse?

"Go back quickly." Qiao An is going to go to the front to find out, he Yan Qingge is an evil faction, if there is really a murder in front of him, Yan Qingge will be targeted by the public.

"Together." Yan Qingge held the bamboo basket and followed behind Qiao An, at the moment, she really wanted to see what was going on in front of her, so she could only make an appointment with Yan Qingge for three chapters, they just went to "take a look", and Yan Qingge could not hurt any innocent person.

Yan Qingge nodded, but Qiao An still didn't believe it, and stretched out his hand: "Hand it over?" ”

"What? Yan Qingge was surprised, but his eyes were dodging, Qiao An had already taken the half-moon weapon from his sleeve, "It's confiscated, I'll give it to you later." ”

Yan Qingge smiled, "I can deal with a lot of people with my bare hands." ”

The two entered the village, the village was quiet, it seemed that the birds and beasts were extinct, but because of this strange quiet, both of them were vigilant, there were many corpses on the ground, Qiao An looked at it, and sure enough, the death status of each corpse was no different from what was found before.

Before, Qiao An didn't know what kind of weapon was so sharp, but when she knew that it was the crescent sword, she shuddered. At this moment, the two of them walked one after the other, Yan Qingge also looked at the ground, his expression was more solemn than just now, "Sure enough, it's the Crescent Sword." ”

Yan Qingge had also provoked the Crescent Moon Valley before, and even fought with the old valley lord, on the rivers and lakes, his half moon was already extremely sharp, but his weapon was insignificant compared to the crescent sword, he had witnessed the power of that sword, and at this moment, after the comparison of memory, it was more certain.

There were not many corpses, but there was no sign of being turned over, Qiao An and Yan Qingge couldn't help but get blood stains when they checked the corpses, and the two continued to walk forward, but they heard someone in the woods proclaiming the Buddha.

"Amitabha, the old man has been waiting for the donor here for a long time." In the distance, a monk walked out, the monk wore a red robe, held a Zen staff in his hand, and the whole person was like a straight cypress.

Behind him was a group of martial arts people, this group of people seemed to have been in ambush here for a long time, Qiao An saw that Shi had no intention of coming, and hurriedly prepared to go over to salute.

"An'er, don't!" Yan Qingge grabbed Qiao An back.

The group of people on the other side were glaring at them, and Joan was ready to tell them about his reasoning and new discoveries, but from their hostile eyes, Joan already knew that things were not as simple as he thought.

They misunderstood her.

"What about the Crescent Sword? Shen Qiao'an, what is your purpose in stealing the Crescent Sword? At this moment, Shi Wuyi had already called out Qiao An's name, she was about to quibble, but an old man said: "Fu Luo is now the head of Yanyue Mountain, everyone has been deceived by you Shen Qiaoan and Li Zhongxuan, you are from Zhongjing, why do you want to make waves in my Jiangcheng, what is the purpose?" ”

The man's voice was very flat, but Qiao An knew that he was talking on behalf of many people, and Shen Qiao An didn't know what to say for a while, she regretted a little that this group of people actually regarded her as a murderer.

She really shouldn't have brought Yan Qingge over.

Yan Qingge took Qiao An's hand, "Now you have a deep understanding?" They never give you a chance to explain. Joan exhaled and stared at Shi Yiyi.

"Old monk, you Shaolin is a model of martial arts, don't talk nonsense! You are a monk, what evidence do you have to prove that I am a murderer, which eye did you see that I took the crescent sword? Qiao An asked angrily, the monk's ability to do not do much, but the ability to recite Buddhist scriptures every day and debate is very powerful.

"Lao Wei naturally didn't see it, with Miss Shen's ingenuity, he would definitely not leave a clue if he killed someone, and it didn't seem to matter if the sword was in the girl's hand, but who is the girl with at the moment, let's see, isn't that the Yan Qing Pavilion of the Demon Sect Xiang Hades? What is the relationship between the girl and him? ”

"We are friends!" Joan emphasized.

She was extremely aggrieved at the moment, she thought that decent people would not make things difficult like this, but now she saw their true colors.

The old monk walked forward, aggressive, "It was Yan Qingge who took the Crescent Valley, and now the Snow Lotus and the Crescent Sword are gone, you were still enemies before, did you shake hands and make peace so quickly?" Don't talk about you, the old man has cultivated all his life, if you want the old man to do this, the old man really can't do it. ”

"Shen Qiao'an, you quickly hand over the crescent sword!" As soon as the old monk's voice fell, everyone began to denounce, "Shen Qiao'an, you female devil, I can't imagine that you are a member of the Demon Sect, what is your purpose, quickly recruit from the truth, otherwise my sword will not indulge you, master." ”

"Two devils! You are surrounded, why don't you surrender quickly? ”

There was a boiling sound in her ears, and Joan only felt those sounds turn into gossamers and penetrate her ears, and she looked across and saw their moving steps, their wriggling lips, their crazy accusations.

"Yan Qingge, I finally understand you." There is nothing more empathetic than this moment, Qiao An finally understands Yan Qingge's pain, others are hell, if you want to destroy a person, the public opinion of a group of people is enough.

They were standing on the supreme top of morality at the moment, babbling nonsense, and on the premise that they had no evidence for safety and did not expect to know the evidence, Shen Qiaoan stumbled.

Yan Qingge behind him smiled, he waved his hand at the person opposite with a big slash, "I have no intention of releasing it, the crescent sword is in the hands of my Demon Sect, and as for the thousand-year-old snow lotus, it is also in my hands!" What else is the Tianya spectrum, what everything that the rest of the people have lost, it is all in the Xiangming Division, I will take a look at it when I go to the thatched house when I have nothing to do, and then," Yan Qingge laughed, "I will use it, hahaha." ”

Hearing this, Qiao An smiled with relief, but soon felt that something was wrong, they could not explain at the moment, but how could they pull the clues to herself, she hurriedly said to Yan Qingge: "Are you crazy?" What is in our hands, tomorrow they will ask for it. ”

"Shen Qiao'an, get out of here! The matter here is my grudge with them, what is the matter? Ladies and gentlemen, the crescent sword is indeed in my hand, I am currently in the sword, and a few people always have to die when sacrificing the sword, and whoever the sword chooses, then whoever is unlucky, hahaha. ”

It turned out to be to protect her.

"Shen Qiaoan, get out!" Yan Qingge pushed Qiao An away, and Qiao An staggered and retreated.

She knew that now she was at a loss for words, she looked at the other side, and she didn't want to fight with everyone, but peace is no longer the way to solve the problem, at this moment Yan Qingge smiled coldly.

"Everyone's here, then let the horses come over and fight to the death with my Xiang Hades." There are few people who have seen Yan Qingge's methods, and there are many people who have heard of them, and when decent people heard this, their toes were as if they were nailed to the ground, and they didn't dare to step forward at all.

Qiao An knew how powerful Yan Qingge was, but she was afraid that she would become a burden to Yan Qingge, and reminded: "Don't kill them, we can't explain it in the future, but it makes the real holder of the sword happy, I'll go first." ”

Throwing the mess to him, Shen Qiaoan jumped into the distance, but who knew that there was a group of ordinary people outside the jungle, who were smiling and walking over, "Girl, how is the battle inside?" Our group of little people have really spent a lot of effort to invite you big Buddhas, and the devil can appear, who is it? ”

Rizheng seemed to be concerned about the situation.

Qiao An said: "There is a fight inside, don't go inside, go back to your own house." At this moment, someone still wanted to see the excitement, and Joan grabbed the man's hand.

"Don't go!" The man was frightened by Joan.