53. Aftermath 2: Magic Knife Cold Saw
Yan Guo.
Xiao Mansion, Inner Gate.
"Sister Wang, what you said is true?"
The voice sounded without slowing or hurrying.
The eldest lady, who has a charming body and a slender body, is carrying a pot to pour tea.
Xiao Yuanwu smiled and said: "Two tea trees in the back mountain of the Pothos Zen Temple, it is rumored that the Buddha smelled the leaves under the tree and smiled, this tea was newly picked this spring, and the little sister spent a lot of effort and only bid for three taels." ”
The girl sitting opposite her hurriedly picked up the teacup and sniffed it, as if she heard her best friend opposite say that this tea was very fragrant.
"Sister Wu, of course what I said is true, the Holy Son killed Murong Cha, first cut off her knife and right arm, and then the two went through a conversation, I was the closest, and I relied on the prop called 'Clairvoyance' that you gave me, so I could see it clearly. I've just told you all of this. ”
The woman who was a guest was actually a chivalrous woman from the Wei Kingdom, who was at the scene of the slaughterhouse plain.
"Then there is Sister Lao Wang. ”
"What does Yuan Wu want to know about this?"
"You also know that although I don't know martial arts, I like to study martial arts, so I pay attention to the details of master duels. ”
"You always like something weird. ”
"What's the matter, Sister Wang laughed at me again. ”
Xiao Yuanwu continued to wear an elegant mask and dealt with them one by one, and at the end, he gave this "Sister Wang" half a tael of new tea from the Green Pothos Zen Temple, as well as some coils.
It wasn't until the courtyard was empty that she fell into thought.
According to the description, Murong Cha was shocked twice, begged for mercy twice, and his expression changed four times.
The first shock, she could understand, was to find that the pear flower tube was actually empty.
The first time I begged for mercy, I was suddenly afraid of death, and then I was ready to sell myself.
So, what about the second shock?
What did the Holy Son, who had the same face as her fiancé, say that would shock her for the second time and beg for mercy for the second time?
This one... That's interesting.
The second begging for mercy means that the assumption of the bargaining chips for the first begging for mercy has been agreed by the other party, in other words, the "Are you Gong Jiu, or Xia Ji" she asked really threatened the other party.
Not only that, but the second begging for mercy also means that the chips for the first begging for mercy are useless.
In short, the other party has already guessed their existence.
Well, if this holy son is still Miyahisa.
How could he know of his existence and make this guess that the first chip would be voided?
Interesting... It's really interesting.
Oops, I'm suddenly a little addicted.
Xiao Yuanwu thought about it, found a piece of stationery, spread it out, and wrote a line of words first:
To dear Sister Xia Tian.
...
At this time.
Swallow, Shadow Palace.
"Draw a knife as a boundary, provoke the younger generation of my school palace, and try in vain to destroy my foundation! How dare a little beast do this! Damn it! It should be a broken corpse! Peel off the skin and cramp!"
The old man standing in the inner hall of the school palace had a gloomy face and was furious.
He is the grandson of the first of the three great gentlemen.
"But I can't make a move, this little beast is so cunning and hateful. ”
He paced back and forth.
In late autumn, the Northland Red Lotus had withered, and the pond smelled cold and bloody.
"But at this time, the royal protégés in the school palace should all know about this challenge, although Murong Cha is tyrannical, his strength is not top-notch... But this time he was killed in seconds, it seems that the Holy Son must have hidden some treasure. ”
Paced back and forth a few more steps.
"Yes, it should be like this, otherwise it would be impossible for the True Yuan Realm to kill the master of the Tianyuan Realm in seconds, Zhai Zhenzhong is the manager of the Binghe Sect, and he has given up on promoting Tongxuan three years ago and changed to Tianyuan.
The little beast can kill him in seconds, which means that he is by no means relying on his own strength.
So... All I need to do is equip the royal protégé who challenges him with powerful treasures, and then I can win. ”
Pace a few more times.
The corridor on the pool of withered red lotus, twists and turns fields.
The old man pondered.
"The Holy Gate is also ruthless, knowing that this battle must be won, and even took out the hidden treasure to the little beast, but doesn't the Holy Gate think that my Shadow School Palace has no treasures?
Hmph! This time, the little beast's body will be separated, and there will be no place to die!"
At that moment, footsteps were heard at the entrance of the cloister.
Mr. Gongsun Shen looked up and saw that the person who came was thin and handsome, with angry eyes, and the black hair hanging down his shoulders not only did not make him a little feminine, but added a touch of evil.
Even when he was walking, he was always holding a string of prayer beads in his left hand, and the speed of his fingers was neither slow nor slow, showing that he was in a peaceful state of mind.
There are eighteen prayer beads, each of which is made of human bone and blood, and most of them are famous monks with good names in history.
This rosary, naturally an evil thing, is called a small evil relic, which has great benefits for the cultivation of certain exercises, and if it is phased, it can improve people's qualifications and talents, which can be described as amazing.
Mr. Big's grandson Shen showed joy.
This man is the first person of the younger generation of the Shadow Imperial Court today: Murong Tianlong.
"Tianlong, do you know about the tea girl?"
The man with a wicked smile nodded.
"That little beast also released a word, saying that we are chickens and dogs, and he wants to accept our challenge at the Weiyan border, saying that he will only wait for March, you know?"
Murong Tianlong continued to nod.
"We have to fight, you know?"
Murong Tianlong laughed: "Okay, I'll leave tomorrow." ”
Gongsun Shen reminded: "He can not only kill Murong Cha in seconds, but also Zhai Zhenzhong of Tianyuan in seconds, this time you take the magic knife that has not been unsealed, just in case." ”
"Leng Yan saw?"
"Yes, it is this magic knife, this terrifying knife, the person who holds the knife is like an evil dragon roaring in his mind, and he can't even support it for a moment, and if he ties it up so that the knife is not separated from the person, then the person who holds the knife will fall into madness and lose his mind.
But with your words, you should be able to cut at least three times.
Three knives, enough to kill that little brute!"
Murong Tianlong nodded coldly: "Okay." ”
Mr. Gongsun Shen thought for a while: "You recuperate for another three days, I will go to Yanwang Palace, and you need to be accompanied by at least 3,000 elite soldiers on this trip."
Not only that, at that time, I will either Feng Rui or Han Shiyu, and there will be someone who will lead the master to help you. ”
Murong Tianlong said coldly: "Don't be so troublesome, if it weren't for my retreat, how could I have the reputation of this Great Wei Holy Son?
He suddenly smiled evilly, and the speed of pinching the little evil relic in his left hand accelerated, showing the excitement in his heart.
Three days later.
Yanwangdu, north of the city gate.
Three thousand iron horsemen gathered.
The Shadow Academy Palace and the masters of various sects came to help.
Feng Rui was dressed in green clothes, goat's beard, and had a knife wrapped in black cloth around his waist.
This is the Sanjiazi Red Lotus Knife, and it is also the best in his pool.
It can be said that it was taken out with a knife, and all the flowers were destroyed, and the blood essence was also taken out.
Compared to the Red Lotus Knife that was originally given to Murong Cha and could only break one jia, this one can be regarded as a real Red Lotus Qi Breaking Knife.
And Murong Qinglong is even more exaggerated.
The man with an evil aura carried a bronze knife case on his back, which was completely bound by chains engraved in Sanskrit, and was airtight.
Among them, it is the magic knife, the cold saw!
"Let's go. ”
Murong Tianlong gave an order, and the iron horse was like a torrent, heading straight to the west.