Chapter 157: Framed

"I see, I'll check the status of this little friend." The owner of the island pointed his index finger and middle finger on Gou Haodong's pulse, Gou Haodong had no heartbeat, and the owner felt Gou Haodong's physical condition in this way.

Gou Haodong's meridians were interrupted by bullets several times, and the two veins of Ren and Du, which were most closely related to the cultivation of immortals, were even more broken. Fortunately, there are no problems with several large points in the body, and this body can still contain the soul.

Song Sixuan hurriedly explained the miracle of the copper bell, and the owner of the island took the copper bell with interest to watch, but found that he couldn't open it at all with his own strength, and if the consciousness was forcibly entered, it would even be erased. It can be seen that the cultivation of the maker of this copper bell can be said to be thorough, and I can't help but love it.

"I wonder if you can let me study for a few days?" The owner of the island was a little embarrassed: "If you find out, I will send someone to find you immediately." ”

"Thank you, the owner of the island, I think it's better to forget it. I'll be with you if you research. This is my husband's most important treasure, money is moving, even if your integrity is admirable, but as his woman, I must be cautious. Song Sixuan bowed to the ground.

"Being able to think so thoughtfully, without being rude, and being loyal, he can have a lady like you, which is really a blessing for several generations." There were also other high-level officials of Zhenxian Island present, and in order to maintain his image, the owner of the island was not able to oppress people with power. He handed the bronze bell to Song Sixuan and sat back on the Taishi chair.

"Thank you, Lord, for your success."

"In this way, you go down and rest first, and tomorrow you come back to the main hall, and we will continue." With that, the owner of the island got up and walked away.

Song Sixuan lowered her head and waited for him to leave.

"Let's go." Mu Xin came over to help Song Sixuan up, took her to a guest room not far away, looked around, closed the doors and windows, and whispered: "You shouldn't lose the face of our island owner." ”

Song Sixuan smiled bitterly, didn't answer, took the towel beside her and dipped it in warm water, and wiped Gou Haodong's face.

When Mu Xin saw her like this, he stopped persuading and turned to leave.

It was getting late, and there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Who?" Song Sixuan asked.

"I'm the vice-owner." A female voice rang out.

Before Song Sixuan could agree, the deputy island owner pushed the door and entered. She is a woman in her thirties and forties, and she still retains the beauty of the past between her eyebrows and eyes. Song Sixuan saw her in the main hall today, she was sitting next to the island owner, and she felt like a mother in the world.

"It's not wrong for my sister to call you sister." The deputy head sat next to Song Sixuan, glanced at Gou Haodong on the bed, and took Song Sixuan's hand: "You are a man, you are also good-looking, and you are willing to die for you, you are a good man, but it's a pity to encounter such a thing." In fact, if you want my sister to say, you are at the best age, and there is no husband and wife. Why bother tying yourself to him......"

Song Sixuan heard what she said becoming more and more unreliable, and immediately interrupted: "He died to save me, my life is his, not to mention me." ”

"Ah, this. Right! Yes, my sister is right. But this is the longevity of our monks, you are so young, is this the case in this life? ”

"The owner says he can wake up."

"But this copper bell can't be opened, and you don't let the island owner hold it in his hand, so that there will be less time to study, and I don't know how to succeed in the Year of the Monkey." The deputy island master saw that she looked like she was difficult to understand if she didn't get into the oil and salt, and immediately began to guide: "Besides, it's very energy-consuming to study this, right?" ”

Song Sixuan suddenly pulled out the cold light sword, and the blue light lit up the entire room, and the cold cold air froze the temperature of the surrounding air and continued to drop, which made the deputy island owner startled.

"What are you?" The deputy island master almost jumped up from the stool, such a powerful divine weapon, if she did it within three steps, she would definitely die. I want to escape, but after all, I can't afford to lose this person, so I am forced to fight and calm down.

"Look at this sword, what is the texture?" Song Sixuan handed her the cold light sword.

The deputy island master pulled off a long hair and placed it on the blade of the sword. The spiritual power was injected into the sword body, and the hair was frozen, and it fell straight and was cut in half by the sword.

"Shhh There is only one such miraculous magic weapon on the island. This young couple from outside, there are so many treasures on their bodies. "Can I know where this treasure came from?"

"Of course, this sword is called the Cold Light Sword, and it is one of the ancient sect Han Luo Sect's Zhen Sect magic weapons. Inherited from ancient times to the present, any strength can be controlled, and it has a certain growth, and can follow a monk for a lifetime. Song Sixuan took back the Cold Light Sword and did not put it away, but put it on the table: "I am willing to give the Cold Light Sword to Zhenxian Island as a reward for saving my husband." ”

The deputy island master was surprised, and looked at Song Sixuan incredulously: "Such a precious thing, you said you would send it?" ”

"I only have this one treasure, as long as I can save my husband, even if it is a thousand pieces, I am willing." Song Sixuan said sincerely.

"This ...... Well, I'll convey your thoughts to the owner. The vice-owner nodded.

After speaking, the deputy island owner pushed the door out, and glanced at the cold light sword reluctantly before leaving.

The door was closed, Song Sixuan put away the cold light sword, gently blew out the candle, and sat at the table with her head propped up and pretended to sleep. He was dozing off in a daze, when suddenly there was a cacophony of shouting and footsteps outside, torches were lit, and figures were reflected thin on the walls through the doors and windows. She was instantly awakened and wanted to go out to see what was going on, but her legs couldn't move and she could only stay where she was.

In desperation, she climbed onto the bed with her arms, tried hard to block Gou Haodong behind her, and then cheered up to prevent accidents.

The men seemed to be shouting for the thief.

Suddenly, a figure flashed by outside the window, and a large number of people began to move closer to the room where they were.

"Don't let him run!" "Hurry up and stop him!" "He's in the room! Fast! ”

Mu Xin's voice sounded: "Is Miss Song Sixuan here?" ”

"I'm here." Song Sixuan saw Mu Xin's figure and didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"Just now, another thief stole the treasures of our Zhenxian Island and was running away, and a disciple said that he saw the thief enter your room, and we need to come in and check."

"I haven't seen a thief here, so let's go." Song Sixuan shouted to Mu Xin outside the door.

"Miss Song Sixuan, this is not good! Because we don't know for sure the identity of this thief......"

"Impossible!" Song Sixuan was a little annoyed. It's late at night, she doesn't want others to enter her room, Mu Xin's reason seems reasonable, but in fact it is vexatious, and she has the right to refuse. What's more, if you deduct a crime from yourself casually, at the boundary of this Zhenxian Island, it will be indefensible.

"Okay then, I'll go first, you pay attention to safety!" Mu Xin admonished.

Just as Song Sixuan was relieved, a scathing female voice suddenly sounded: "Senior Brother Mu Xin!" Where are you going? Didn't you just hear that the thief ran into this house? Why don't you just go in and check it out? ”

"This is the room for new guests, and we shouldn't be so rude." Song Sixuan heard Mu Xin arguing with the female voice, and what made her feel inappropriate was that Mu Xin didn't say a word about her possibility of being a thief, only saying that she was a guest.

Sure enough, the woman continued, "Isn't that a coincidence? For thousands of years in Zhenxian Island, that is, the slave world below, there have been cases of theft, prostitution, killing and robbery, but we monks have never had it here. Why did this guest come in as soon as he came? The most feared thing is to do bastard things under the guise of guests! You don't come to check! I got it! ”

After that, the woman kicked open Song Sixuan's door and began to rummage around.

"Let's check, at least explain your identity and what you're missing, don't say anything, what if you're a thief?" Song Sixuan finally couldn't help but say coldly.

"Yo! Or a rake? This outsider has low eye sockets, not yet raised. Willing to check that you think you're good, otherwise? Directly locked up in a water prison for three days and three nights! See if you dare to speak to Miss Ben! Mu Xin! Get the hell out of here! Tell her who I am! The woman was dressed in a splendid red robe, wearing a phoenix hairpin and golden steps, looking extraordinary.

I thought that Mu Xin would refuse arrogantly, but who knew that he would enter the door cautiously with his head down, and said in a low voice: "Hello, eldest lady." ”

"Sound up? The owner of the island is my dad! The vice-owner is my mother! I have the final say on this Zhenxian Island! The woman said arrogantly: "I lost a sword, named Hanguang, which is one of the ancient sect Hanluo Sect's Zhen Sect magic weapons. ”

The anger in Song Sixuan's heart was like a blowout, she raised her five fingers and waved it downward, and the eldest lady was caught off guard and was pressed to the ground!