"This time the idea is very hard, Lord Han, Lord Zhang, it's not that you are not diligent, you are really ......" At this time, a pigtailed soldier gave the purple-robed old man his hand.

"What's the origin of that idea?" Zhang Chongshan saw Han Rin's listless look, and expected that he probably didn't want to care about this trivial matter, so he crossed the rules first, and asked before the adults above opened their mouths, looking like "Lord Han's agent" The appearance of the dog's legs, the braids are all delicate and seven-trick hearts, and they naturally understand that Lord Zhang has taken over this job, thinking that he may have a cultivation of more than seven or eight levels of qi, his heart relaxed, and the smile on his face was naturally not so stiff and humble, it was much softer, and he bowed busily and said: "Lord Mingjian, that idea is the Jiangzhou Twin Demons Gathering Void Marks, and the two of them are the Moon Spirit." ”

"Convergence Seven Clever Sword?" When Zhang Chongshan said this name with some surprise, Wan Jianxin also had these five words in his heart at the same time, "Convergence Seven Clever Sword", a famous and powerful magic skill on the rivers and lakes, compared to the "Ruthless Swordsmanship" of the Iron Sword Gate is more clever level, it was originally comparable to some of the divine skills of the Divine Sword Sect, but the requirements for cultivators are too high, and there are few disciples under the Yong family, so it has always been a small sect of the second or third rate, or rather, it is a small family such as the Yong family who is struggling to support such a small craft, although the world uses the "Gui Style Tangram Sword" There are very few people, but all of them are masters, no wonder the pigtail soldiers are a group of Fucheng who can afford to be good at the word "good hands" in the rivers and lakes, and they were actually stunned to let the two people of the family highlight the round-up circle and come here.

Generally speaking, there will be no evil demons under the sect, but they are not particularly active righteous people, in the current situation that the name of Xuantian Pavilion is getting louder and louder, and the righteous path of the world is rushing to it, the low-key and cautious of the sect of the Yi clan makes many righteous people look down on them, thinking that they are false righteous people like the Jianghu Alliance. Wan Jianxin didn't have such an idea before, but now he also believes in such a statement, if he is a person who really has justice in his heart, he will not accept the food that comes, let alone steal someone else's entanglement by taking a face?

It seems that it is not bad to know this converging tangram sword first. Wan Jianxin thought so, and at the same time heard the pigtailed soldier continue: "That's right, two adults, those two are the last heirs of the current Qiqiao Sword, and the meaning of the imperial court is understood by the adults...... The little one is not from Duntianfu, he chased it all the way from Jiangzhou, and he lost at least three or four brothers during the period, but he also hammered the void several times, at least the poison of the Hyero flower was in the middle, and he only didn't know when it would be completely attacked......"

"Where's the idea?" Zhang Chongshan's originally dull eyes burst out with bright colors, obviously more enthusiastic about picking up water chickens, although those two people have a peerless body, but Zhang Chongshan is higher than their realm, and he deals with poisoned and injured people in a complete state, thinking that this small military feat is also cheap, so he is very enthusiastic.

Where can the pigtail soldier not go to the road, although the military merit is gone, but the case is successful, it is not a mistake, and it will not be punished, their biggest luxury in their lives is not promotion, military merit, but safe, no mistake, so Zhang Chongshan is naturally very grateful for his help, so he said in a flattering tone: "My lord, those two ideas went to the back guest room......"

"It seems that they are familiar with the people of the Tempest Sect, and there are people here to answer. Han Rinxu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke, and his tone was a little dignified. Zhang Chongshan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and his face sank: "Although I haven't heard that the Convergence Sect can have any connection with the Rainstorm Pear Flower Sect, but the rivers and lakes are sinister, it's better to be careful." He hesitated for a moment and took out a token from his waist: "Why don't you let Yongying surround it first?"

"Use mine. Han Rinxu took out his token and handed it to the pigtailed soldier: "Go and come back quickly, I still have important things to do, but I can't participate too much for you!" After a while, there was a large sound of chain mail shaking outside.

"Oh no! These dog thieves have called many eagle talons of the imperial court!" Many voices suddenly appeared around Wan Jianxin, which not only interfered with him from continuing to listen to the conversation of the pigtailed soldiers, but also made him very stunned. He knew that even if the pigtailed soldiers came in to search, the "good people" of the drinkers would not care too much, most of them hid away and hugged their arms to watch the excitement, and the pigtailed soldiers would not dislike them, after all, these catchers are born to occupy a "reason" Words, it is a great achievement to rob the family and destroy the clan and bully the loyalty and good of the previous dynasty, and it is not the turn of the catchers to make a move, and it has become the main task of the catchers to deal with the evil way of the troubled party, so whether it is the first few dynasties, the catchers are often more popular than the emperor, and when the catches come, most people's reaction is to quickly move Mazha to grab melon seeds and peanuts, and the rich order a plate of sauced beef, ready to see the excitement, when did this devil enter the village as if panic and dissatisfaction?

"Could it be a den of thieves?" Wan Jianxin patted the hilt of the sword on his waist, doubled his breathing strength, and slowly stood up and walked towards the back door of the hall. The hall of the Hui Building is a large corridor that is transparent before and after, the front door is open to welcome guests, the back is straight to the guest room, and the back door is a rockery and stone road, and the end of the road is the guest room hall, which sits similar to the guest room manager of the uncle.

Wan Jianxin didn't know that the entire Gathering Building was a field of the Rainstorm Pear Flower Sect, and he was in no mood to care about the pigtail soldiers and those fake dart masters to capture the descendants of the Hui clan, his first task now was to recapture his parcel and coil it, otherwise he would not only be as penniless as a god, but he was afraid that he would not even be able to complete the task of infiltrating the Shield Heavenly Mansion this time.

Therefore, he didn't have time to wait for those officials to act, so he came to the door alone.

In the guest room hall, the shopkeeper smiled and bowed to Wan Jianxin: "This little brother, come to stay ...... hotel."

"Find someone. Wan Jianxin casually took off a string of wooden beads in his hand and put it on the counter: "This is mortgaged first, and when I get the stolen things back, I will pay to stay in the hotel......" His tone was dignified, and his behavior was even more dignified, and this kind of behavior directly exposed his identity, a righteous way. In these years, the word righteous path represents a kind of power and also represents a kind of faith. The guest room shopkeeper, a demonic path that had been cultivating demonic skills all year round, was suddenly intimidated by the righteous path aura on Wan Jianxin's body, and he was speechless within a breath, and Wan Jianxin was also very patiently waiting for his reply.

After a breath, the shopkeeper reacted, quickly picked up the wood beads string and looked at it, and couldn't help but gasp, this wood is a real agarwood, very valuable, if you mortgage it, you can at least be free in this gathering building for a month, and other idlers are afraid that they would rather spend gold than mortgage this kind of play, and the person who can take out such a thing casually, which one is really poor and white? The shopkeeper thought of this, and the smile on his face immediately deepened a little, but a pair of eyes the size of mung beans slowly blended with a layer of vigilant look.

He only used his hand, and he could feel the ice-like sword flow on the string of wooden beads, yes, the sword flow was not the battle flow soul qi, which showed that the young man with hairy black hair in front of him was a swordsman, and he was an extremely powerful swordsman, otherwise it would be impossible to even stain the string of agarwood beads with his sword flow. The shopkeeper smiled while being wary in his heart, thinking: "Don't be one of the doormen, otherwise I will have to entangle with you here for a while!"

"A man and a woman just moved in, and they have the breath of a family sword. Male...... There is an injury on the left leg, a little lame, and every time I take a step, my body sways to the right, and my steps are also big on the left and small on the right. "What kind of person is Wan Jianxin, he can remember the physical characteristics of the empty marks with just one face, thanks to his perennial practice of righteous swordsmanship, specializing in observing people's shapes and postures to find out flaws, and a person with an injury to his left leg, his body will be tilted like the right side to reduce the pain, and when he walks, he will try to make his left step bigger, reduce the time that his right leg is off the ground, and reduce the time that his left leg bears the weight of the whole body.

When the shopkeeper heard this, the vigilance in his eyes disappeared for more than half, he knew that the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Pie was not familiar with the family, and most of those two people were desperate to vote casually.

"'Listen to Yunxuan' on the second floor, little brother, you have to pay attention to the damage to the store. The shopkeeper knew that the little brother in front of him had nothing to do with the people and things of the Rainstorm Sect, and most of them were chasing the two of them, so he didn't care about revealing the guest room where the two lived. "The rivers and lakes are just seeking revenge, what do you say about stealing things...... I haven't seen such a bridge in the past few decades. The shopkeeper thought to himself, and actually gave Wan Jianxin a store card.

Wan Jianxin took the store card, walked up the stairs gracefully, and the shopkeeper looked at his back, and his mung bean-sized eyes were filled with heavy unease.

"Something is wrong! How can this little brother's gait be more stable than Han Rinxu's old immortal?"

[After a few minutes]

After Wan Jianxin went up to the second floor, he automatically eliminated the sound of footsteps, and there was "Liu Fu with the Wind Body Method", which was easy, and he silently walked in front of the door of the "Fog Shadow Xuan" on the second floor, not knowing that Yinchen was sitting inside thinking about his future path.

Wan Jianxin walked to the door of "Listening to Fengxuan", did not knock on the door first, but held his breath and concentrated, a deep and delicate thought came out of his body, passed through the door panel, and swept around the room.

This is something that neither a Gangfeng samurai nor a Warflow Fist fighter can do, it is an exclusive "Killing Dao" ability, and it must be a high-level "Killing Dao" ability to be proficient. Speaking of which, this ability is very similar to a mage's detection magic, and is one of the most lacking abilities among melee fighters.

"Okay, a killing Dao, a pseudo-killing Dao, there is no arrangement of the Soul Gathering Style, it seems that most of the rumors are true, and the attainments of the Soul Gathering Style are really not good...... Wait, these two people are all poisoned, and one of them doesn't seem to realize it yet!" Wan Jianxin found out the details of the other party through just one thought, which shows how strong his ability is, but his thoughts, like his shuriken, can't reach out too far, whether it is in space or time.

After checking it with his thoughts, Wan Jianxin knocked on the door with confidence.

There was no response, only the sound of the window shaft turning in the silent room. Wan Jianxin smiled dumbly, he knew that this was one of the means of the "thief's nest", that is, to prevent some unclean guests from hiding in the guest room, and when the enemy came to the door, he jumped out of the window and escaped, which made the enemy mistakenly think that the Hui Building was covering these people, and he really wanted to hide people, and there were many tunnels, dark rooms, and back doors under the Hui Building. The windows of ordinary guest rooms are installed on a special window shaft, which has no effect on the movement, but the sound is loud enough.

Of course, Wan Jianxin was still worried that those two people would run away again, he was a swordsman and not a fast catcher, and his ability to chase people was not very good, and he didn't want to waste too much energy on these two people, so he simply slapped his palm on the door.

At this time, he had already forgotten the warning of the store that "if it is broken, it will be compensated", and he went to Java, and it was just a hotel door, and it was not a palm that smashed six doors, and he could still afford to pay for it-

His palm fell on the door, and he didn't make any sound, but the door turned into ice chips silently, which was a "special magic skill" taught to him by Silver Dust, which actually came from "Ice Chip Rotation Gong", but this hand was only afraid that the author of the magic skill might not be able to think of it.

Sometimes the magician's imagination is more terrifying than his knowledge.

"Who?!" When the door disappeared completely, a cold female voice kicked over, followed by the sound of the weapon unsheathed, and the result of Wan Jianxin checking with his thoughts, there were only two people in the room, one was looking back from the window, and the other was lying on the bed, his face was gray and purple, obviously poisoned, but this person was killed, and his strength was okay, at least he could use his soul qi to seal the meridians and fight against toxins for a while, but Wan Jianxin seemed to have a maximum lifespan of two or three days.

At this time, he had to sigh at the greatness of Silver Dust, before everything started, everyone was connected to the system, which means that they actually have unlimited logistics support, after all, it is the ability to teleport to the Gusu City Hospital at any time, however, in order to maintain this huge transmission and airdrop system, important communication equipment can only be plugged in, so that now that the package is stolen, Wan Jianxin has directly lost contact with others, and he must take back his package.

Wan Jianxin had a calm face, and strode into the door with one hand on the hilt of the sword, and the woman standing in front of the window saw a strange man coming in, and there was no place on her body that was similar to those nasty pigtailed soldiers, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused, she knew that in recent times, the family had no enemies in the rivers and lakes, but there were quite a lot of friends.

"Came to ask for money. Wan Jianxin looked at this petite and lovely woman, and felt that she was very much like Li Xiaomeng, or that the girls in Wan Jianxin's eyes were only divided into four types: Shenji, Li Xiaomeng, ordinary people, and Chu Fan'er. The young swordsman took a closer look at the woman's eyes, and saw that her burgundy pupils were clear, and had not yet been polluted by the dirt of this world, so he relaxed the hand holding the hilt of the sword, lowered it to the right side of his body, and he looked away and turned to the man lying on the bed.