Chapter 15: The Nine Dragons Sword Appears

For several days in a row, Mu Han mobilized all his forces, but there was no news of the Nine Dragons Sword. However, it was reported by the Longyin Group that there were recent incidents of women disappearing in a row, which attracted his attention.

One night, Mu Han didn't feel sleepy, and gently wiped the Nine Dragons Minghong Knife in his hand. "Nine Dragons Ming Hong Sword! Nine Dragons Sword! Is there any connection between the two? Mu Han pondered, but still didn't have a clue, so he simply practiced the knife technique.

Since the complete fusion of the thinking consciousness and memory cognition of the two worlds, Mu Han's spiritual power is extremely strong, and he has devoted himself to sword art at this time. But seeing the cold light flickering in the house, a Kowloon Hongming knife seemed to have turned into a living dragon turning the clouds and rain, dominating the wind and clouds. Mu Han suddenly, he used the internal force of his whole body to inject into the blade, and relying on the telepathy of his heart and the Nine Dragons Minghong Knife, he sacrificed the last style of the Shura Sword Technique, "Shura is the world's shock". I saw that the Nine Dragons Minghong Knife automatically evolved in the air, and the knife routine flew around.

Suddenly, Mu Han saw a golden light shining on the blade of the Nine Dragons Minghong Knife, and a few lines of handwriting were faintly shining. Mu Han hurriedly put away the knife and took the knife back into his hand, but at this time, the golden light was gone, and the smooth blade was crystal clear.

"Huh! What's going on? I obviously saw a line of handwriting, was it because I was dazzled? Mu Han muttered to himself, so he once again transported the internal force of his whole body and injected it into the blade, but the Nine Dragons Minghong Knife still did not change in the slightest. Mu Han was unwilling, and the power of spiritual consciousness was once again fully applied to the blade, and the Nine Dragons Minghong Knife still did not change.

Mu Han was helpless, and was just about to put away his divine sense, when suddenly his divine sense felt that three blocks away from his room, a black-clothed masked man carrying a sack on his shoulder flashed out of a house and galloped along the alley.

"Yunpeng, Morrowind, you gather half of the men and horses, bring weapons, follow the marks I left, and set off quickly." Mu Han came outside the house and shouted softly to the next door, and after speaking, he flew up to the roof and stared at the figure of the man in black and followed closely.

The medium-sized man in black carried a sack on his shoulder, which bulged into a human form. But the man in black didn't feel any weight at all, the wind was under his feet, and he walked out of Rehe City in a blink of an eye along the alley, and hurried all the way in the direction of Daheshan.

Mu Han retracted his whole body breath and followed unhurriedly. In about half an hour, the man in black entered the Great Black Mountain and jumped along the mountain path into a Taoist temple.

Mu Han came to the Taoist temple, stopped, and flew up to a big tree to look, and the entire Taoist temple was in full view.

The scale of this Taoist temple is not very large, with three rows of courtyards in front and back, and a row of side rooms on the left and right. In the center of the main hall is a plaque that reads "Mochizuki View". Mu Han used his strength, his divine consciousness was released, and he silently perceived the entire Taoist temple.

The man in black entered the Taoist temple, came to the main hall, and groped for a while on the confession case under the statue of the ancestor of the Sanqing Dao, and a secret door slowly opened. The man in black took off his mask, took a breath and turned into the dark room.

"Master, I got a good product today, and I really didn't say anything about it. You'll see if you can ....... ”

A middle-aged old man with a thin figure and a cold face slowly opened his eyes, "Rabbit cub, you do a good job of the things you have explained to the teacher, what kind of woman doesn't have it." Anyway, after this woman works for the teacher, it will be at your disposal. ”

"Thank you, master, thank you, old man." After saying that, the man in black smiled lewdly and left.

The middle-aged old man looked at the young woman who was curled up and lying unconscious on the ground, and said to himself: "Hehe, after tonight, I will have gathered the blood of forty-nine virgins, and the big thing can be done!" Hahaha! ”

After speaking, the middle-aged old man came to the young woman, took off the black cloth on his head, and couldn't help but be stunned.

It was an extremely delicate face, under the faint eyebrows, Yao's nose was slightly straight, the cherry lips and small mouth were slightly closed, the two shallow dimples diffused with a moving charm, and a living beauty in front of her was sleeping. The middle-aged old man couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and a pair of thin and strong An Lushan claws stretched out to the young woman's chest.

It seems, sensing great danger, the young woman suddenly opened her eyes. Seeing that he was not in his boudoir, a middle-aged man with yellow teeth in front of him had a pair of chicken claws-like hands, stretching out to his chest, "Ah! What are you doing? You go away. "Both hands pushed and shoved hard.

"Hehehehehe! Little beauty, Master Dao, I will take you to enjoy the greatest pleasure of life. The middle-aged Taoist looked at the young woman's reflection unhurriedly, and he seemed to have long been accustomed to it.

Mu Han was just about to get up and enter the Taoist temple to rescue him, and Qiao Yunpeng and others arrived behind him one after another.

"Yunpeng, Chenfeng, you have come at the right time. It's a den, and maybe we'll have an unexpected catch. Yun Peng, you take two of your subordinates, patrol the periphery and don't let anyone go, Chenfeng, you take the rest of the people, outflank from the front and back of the Taoist temple, don't let go of any room, subdue everyone, keep alive, and try not to use guns. After speaking, Mu Han flew into the main hall of the Taoist Temple, and the other people also acted separately.

In the dark room, the middle-aged Taoist is like a cat playing with a mouse, tearing the young woman's clothes, the girl's unique body fragrance and tender skin, making the middle-aged Taoist lustful, his eyes are splashed with lewd light, staring at the prey in front of him like a hungry wolf, and he does not feel the coming of death at all.

"Beauty, you scream, shout! Dao Ye advises you to save some strength and serve me well for a while! Hey, hey, hey! ”

"Old Zamao, you are not afraid of tarnishing the divine position of the Sanqing Patriarch and doing such a dirty and dirty thing." Mu Han came to the dark room and shouted.

"Yikes!" The middle-aged old Dao was taken aback, when did someone come in the dark room, and he didn't seem to notice it, was the person who came to cultivate too high? Or is it the beauty in front of you who patronizes herself, and she relaxes her vigilance? The middle-aged Taoist turned around and saw that the person who came was just a young man, except for being extremely handsome, his eyes were clear, and he couldn't see the slightest martial arts cultivation, and his panicked heart calmed down.

"Where did the junior come from, I don't know how thick the sky is, dare to ruin the good deeds of the Taoist master, and look for death." After speaking, the middle-aged Taoist waved his palm.

Mu Han didn't move, watching his palm hit the door directly. The middle-aged Taoist smiled when he saw this, "It turned out to be a silver spear wax head." As soon as the words fell, I suddenly felt a pain in my palm. It turned out that the palm he had struck out had been firmly pinched in Mu Han's hand, and the phalanges of his wrist were instantly pinched and shattered.

Mu Han raised two more kicks, shattering the knees of the middle-aged Taoist. The middle-aged Taoist screamed, collapsed to the ground, and fainted.

The frightened young woman, seeing that the evil path was subdued, her expression eased slightly, and she hurriedly got up and bent down to thank Mu Han, "Thank you Shaoxia for coming to the rescue, the little woman is grateful to Dade and remembers it from the bottom of her heart." ”

"The girl doesn't have to be polite," Mu Han hurriedly turned around, it turned out that the young woman was disheveled at this time, and when she bent over, Yufeng was already slightly exposed.

"Yikes!" The young woman also realized that she had leaked out of spring, and her face was red with embarrassment, so she hurriedly got up and packed her clothes.

Mu Han turned around and carefully examined the entire dark room, which was divided into two rooms, inside and outside, revealing a large bed carved in fine wood, and a sword hanging from the yellow silk curtain. Mu Han's heart moved, he hurriedly took a few steps, took off his sword and watched carefully.

I saw that the rosewood scabbard was inlaid with countless colorful gemstones, Mu Han pulled out the sword, and the slightly dim secret room was like a lightning bolt, and the crystal clear sword body was engraved with five plum blossom seal characters: Nine Dragons Xuanyuan Sword.

Mu Han was ecstatic, and the Nine Dragons Sword, which he had worked so hard to find, finally appeared.

"Give me back the sword, it's mine." The middle-aged Taoist who had fainted seemed to be awakened by the sword light, crawling on the ground with blood on his limbs, and said tremblingly.

"The sword is yours? Huh! Said that Sun Xicheng, the owner of the pawnshop in Bancheng, was killed by you, where did you get the news? ”

When the middle-aged Taoist heard this, his face immediately turned to ashes and he stopped talking.

"The young master, everyone in the Taoist temple was subdued by us, and no one escaped." Hou Chenfeng and Qiao Yunpeng walked into the dark room. Seeing that Mu Han was holding a bright sword in his hand, the two asked in surprise: "Young master, this can't be the Nine Dragons Sword, right?" ”

"Exactly!" Mu Han nodded slightly.

"Haha, it's really providential, we have won the Kowloon ......." Qiao Yunpeng suddenly saw a stunning girl on the side, and immediately stopped talking.

Mu Han smiled approvingly.

"In the Taoist temple, we subdued a total of 11 people, rescued 48 girls, and cleared two boxes of gold, silver and jewelry. and found a jade box in one of the bedrooms of the main hall. After Hou Chenfeng stepped forward to report to Mu Han, he stretched out his hand and handed over the jade box.

Mu Han opened the jade box and saw a little dark red blood, exuding a strange fishy smell.

"Ahh When the middle-aged Taoist saw the jade box, he exclaimed, "Don't touch my baby!"

"Oh!" Mu Han and the others immediately realized that the jade box was unusual.

"Say, what is this thing and what is it for?"

The middle-aged Taoist immediately closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

"Yun Peng, what I have taught you these days, you use this old miscellaneous hair to practice your hands, and give him some breath."

"Yes!" Qiao Yunpeng and others, as the core elite force, were specially trained by Chen Qi in accordance with the training methods of special forces and agents provided by Mu Han in later generations when they were in Wolong Mountain, and during this period of time, they followed Mu Han through more systematic improvement training, and torture was of course one of them.

But unexpectedly, the middle-aged Taoist was quite good at cultivation, and his limbs were abolished by Mu Han, but he still secretly used his internal strength and gritted his teeth to resist. After being tortured by Qiao Yunpeng and others in various ways, they still didn't say a word.

Mu Hanjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Morrowind, you bring all the evil ways to subdue you." ”

"Girl, there's something that bothers you."

"Eun Gong, please speak."

"Girl, go to the other robbed women and ask them about their abduction."

In a moment, all the bandits in the Taoist temple were escorted into the secret room, and everyone saw the miserable appearance of the middle-aged Taoist being restrained, and their faces turned pale.

"Give you ten minutes to say what I want to know. You only have one chance each. Mu Han said coldly.

The atmosphere in the chamber fell into a deathly silence.

In the middle of the night, the young woman who was called out by Mu Han just now walked in with a flushed face and tears in her eyes. She came to Mu Han's side and said a few words in a low voice.

It turned out that in the past month or so, 48 girls have been taken captive by the evil ways of Mochizuki in various ways, and they have all been taken away from their first bodies by the middle-aged evil way, and what is even more evil is that the middle-aged evil way has also collected their virgin blood. Inside the jade box is the symbol and memory of their shame. After they were tortured by evil ways, they were rewarded and humiliated by their subordinates. One of the sisters, after being insulted, happened to hear a bandit drunk and say that the middle-aged evil way wanted to collect the first red things of 7749 virgins and use them to dip into some treasure map.

Hearing this, Mu Han gritted his steel teeth, his handsome face was cold, and he hurried to the middle-aged Daoist, and quickly pointed at the death points around him, "You evil way that hurts heaven and reason, I want to make your life worse than death!" ”

Suddenly, the middle-aged Taoist oozed blood from his seven orifices, and there was a sharp pain in the muscles and veins of his body, and his cultivation was instantly abolished, and his whole body was like ten thousand ants devouring his heart, and he died and came back to life in pain, rolling on the ground without stopping. The disciples of the middle-aged Taoist all looked terrified, and cold sweat brushed the water. A moment later, the middle-aged Taoist fainted again.

"I'll count to three, and whoever can say what I want to know, I can give you a good time, or he'll be your end."

"One, two, three." There was still silence in the field.

Mu Han's figure is like electricity, a type of "Canglong goes to sea", a bandit is already in the palm of his hand, Mu Han's internal force vomits, the bandit's skill is abolished, Mu Han flies to the death hole around his body, and soon, the bandit also has convulsions all over his body, screaming. There was still no one in the room who spoke.

Mu Han was furious, holding the Nine Dragons Xuanyuan Sword in his left hand, and pulling out the Nine Dragons Minghong Sword in his right hand, "Since you are stubborn, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

After speaking, I saw swords dancing together, and in the blink of an eye, all the remaining Daoists covered their hands tightly between their legs, and a blood-red blood oozed between their legs. Mu Han once again moved his swords in unison, and all the Daoists' muscles and veins were broken, and the screams came and went one after another.

"Please, give me a good time! I say. "Finally, there is a Taoist who can't stand it anymore.