Chapter 139: Master of Connoisseurship
The charm mouse was still in a drowsy sleep, and the battle just now did not affect it at all.
Yang Can sneered.
If there is no special method of solving the acupoint, I am afraid that this charm mouse will be difficult to wake up, even if Mo Yanling snatches it, what is the use?
A group of nine people reunited.
Hearing that Mo Yanling was buried in the mire, everyone felt sorry and asked the reason, which turned into anger.
"Mo Yanling's desire for profit is self-inflicted. However, Yang Can, you can't help it, because of this matter, you have to be investigated, and you have to bear the wrath of the Mo family. Duan Jianfei sighed.
Yang Can nodded, he hesitated again and again, but he still felt that explaining the truth would make him more clear-hearted.
Under the leadership of Duan Jianfei, Yang Can carried the charm mouse and walked towards the inner courtyard.
This is the first time Yang Can has entered the inner courtyard, in the martial courtyard, the hierarchy is strict, and no one from the outer gate is allowed to enter the inner courtyard.
The two came to a large compound.
Duan Jianfei's face showed a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
The yard was very messy, and things were placed everywhere.
Yang Can gasped, looking at the weapons piled up on the ground, even though they were only half-finished products, they had sufficient aura, and they were obviously extraordinary.
"Anyone is coming to make trouble, get out of here. An extremely domineering voice suddenly sounded.
Duan Jianfei had a wry smile on his face, even though he was the vice president of the outer gate, in the inner courtyard, in terms of status, I am afraid that he was not even as good as an ordinary disciple.
"Elder Hu, we've caught the Phantom Mouse. Duan Jianfei said respectfully.
Sou!
An old man who described him as sloppy sprang out like lightning, and when he saw the charm mouse, he immediately smiled.
"Sure enough, it's a succubus. Hu Bugui smiled, "Well, you kid is good." ”
Seeing that Hu Bugui wanted to leave with the charm mouse, Duan Jianfei smiled and said, "Elder Hu, the reward you promised." ”
Hu Bugui led the two to a room and said, "These are all spiritual weapons, you can pick one each." ”
The room was full of spirit weapons flickering, most of them were high-grade goods, and they almost didn't dazzle the eyes of the two.
"Alas, this artifact is slightly flawed. Yang Can picked up a spirit knife and sighed.
Hu Bugui's figure, which had disappeared originally, came back like lightning at this moment, and his movements were as fast as a ghost.
Duan Jianfei couldn't help frowning, Yang Can didn't know the severity of his words, he really offended this old man, and the consequences were probably very serious.
"What flaw?" Hu Bugui said angrily: "Even if there is a flaw, how can you see it?"
Yang Can sneered: "When you carved the spirit rune, the one hundred and fifty swords, it was here, and there were slight fluctuations in your mood. Well, it should be anger. ”
Duan Jianfei was stunned when he heard this, Yang Can was talking nonsense, did he think that with this, he could attract the attention of Hu Bugui.
Hu Bugui's mind was racing, which involved the portrayal of spirit runes, and his memory became particularly good.
Little by little, his thoughts were pulled back to the past, Hu Bugui gasped, and said in surprise: "How do you know?"
Duan Jianfei only felt a paste in his head, could it be that what Yang Can said was true?
"It's just one of the flaws. Yang Can dropped a sentence and turned around to leave.
Sou!
Hu Bugui's figure flashed, blocked the door of the house, and shouted: "Today, if you don't make it clear, don't think about leaving." ”
"Your second knife, the stroke is light, the eighth knife, slightly sticky, the seventeenth knife, the strength is not used evenly, the thirty-first knife, the obsession is too heavy, and the technique is inevitably jerky ......"
Yang Can didn't think twice and talked eloquently in front of Hu Bugui.
Hu Bugui has been staring at the spirit knife, even though this knife has failed, but in the eyes of many people, it is still a high-quality product.
It's just that no matter what Ren Hu Bugui thinks, he can't imagine that Yang Can actually finds so many faults for him.
If it was an ordinary person, Yang Can would have been blasted out a long time ago, so he could let him speak in front of him.
But Hu Bugui is different, his whole life has been focused on refining and drawing talismans, and being able to hear different opinions is his happiest thing.
Every time Yang Can said a word, Hu Bugui would glance at the spirit rune, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that what Yang Can said was reasonable.
"Who is Your Excellency?" Hu Bugui was stunned, he had never seen a character like Yang Can.
Yang Can sighed slightly: "It's just a fool in the world." ”
"It's rare to know a confidant, it's rare to know it!" Hu Bugui's body trembled with excitement, and he ordered to set up a drink with Yang Can.
Duan Jianfei accompanied.
Listening to Yang Can and Hu Bugui, while drinking, they kept talking about Fu Dao, where can they interject.
"It is really a great blessing in life to meet a little brother in life. In the future, my door here will be open for you at any time, I just hope you don't think my brother is sloppy. ”
Hu Bugui said with drunkenness.
Yang Can laughed: "It's my honor to meet my brother." As long as you don't chase me away with a broom, I'm willing to come here often. ”
Duan Jianfei touched the spirit sword in his arms, his heart was excited, this was the biggest gain of his trip, it was more than several times more powerful than his broadsword.
Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years.
With Hu Bugui on the side, Yang Can's skill of drawing talismans has advanced by leaps and bounds, which is a visible progress.
"Genius, you are really a rare genius in this world, and in time, you will definitely surpass me far more. Hu Bugui gave a thumbs up again and again.
Although Yang Can's learning of Fu Dao is still shallow, his sword skills are deeply respected by Hu Bugui and full of spirituality.
Yang Can could see that Hu Bugui's body had the mark of a seventh-level spirit rune master.
This is quite a remarkable identity, even if it is Zhang Long, he is just a first-level spirit rune master.
A seventh-level spirit rune master can depict a high-grade spirit rune, even in Qianshan Mansion, he is a prominent existence.
Moonlight.
Yang Can is writing, and the words he writes are very spiritual, and they are becoming more and more full.
"Who?" Yang Can suddenly shouted.
All along, Yang Can felt that someone was following him, and he couldn't help but shout in a deep voice.
"Childe, you have such a keen sense of hearing. A figure came out of the darkness quietly, silently.
Yang Can has never been sure, but it can be seen that the person lurking beside him is quite clever in his hidden skills.
"Who are you, why are you following me?" Yang Can asked after finishing his writing.
Seeing Yang Can's calm demeanor, that person felt extremely admired, just by virtue of this bearing, he was not an ordinary person.
"The subordinates are silent, they are ordered by the young man, and they are sent by the son, and they still hope that the son is not strange?"
Yang Can nodded.
These days, Yang Can has felt more and more that in this other world, it is really full of dangers, and it cannot be measured with common sense everywhere.
In this case, if you don't have your own power, I'm afraid that it will be easy to be plotted by others, and you won't know how to die.
It's rare to see this person in front of him, he is not very old, but he is strong and shrewd, and he can be relied on.
Originally, these days, Yang Can was unable to sit and lie down, for fear of revenge from the Mo family, but now that Cong is silent, he can sleep peacefully from now on.
"Yang Can, you return my son's life. ”
With a loud shout, an old man with a sad expression suddenly led a group of teenagers and broke in.
"The murderer pays for his life. ”
A group of young people from the Mo family looked extremely excited.
"Who dares to be presumptuous?" Yang Can shouted.
With Cong silent by his side, Yang Can looked very confident, and his expression was even calmer.
"Did you kill my son Yanling?" The old man was quite majestic, and it was the Mo family elder Mo Wentian.
In front of the old man, Yang Can passed by, spoke about it as it was, and then said: "Mo Yanling's death is purely self-inflicted. ”
"Nonsense, this is just your words?" the group of teenagers of the Mo family shouted one after another.
"I'm going to take you to the Mo family for interrogation. "Mo asked the heavens.
Cong Buyu stepped forward: "Just rely on your Mo family, don't you have such great skills?"
"Hubris. Mo Wentian clawed and grabbed Cong Buyu, with a ghostly aura.
Even if Yang Can was on the side, he felt a chill all over his body, if he really caught him, he couldn't escape if he wanted to.
Cong Buyu's robe sleeves flicked lightly, and the vicious claw shadow with Sensen's ghostly aura suddenly disappeared.
Mo Wentian snorted, only to feel a sharp pain in his arm, as if it was broken, and he knew that the injury was not light.
"This is just a slight punishment, if I don't know how to advance or retreat, I might as well go on a killing spree. Cong Bu snorted coldly.
Looking at the figure standing proudly, all the Mo family members felt a chill in their hearts.
No one dares to joke with their lives.
"This matter is not going to end there. Mo Wentian snorted coldly, led the Mo family, and left in a gloomy manner.
Yang Can received a summons, Dao was a member of the Martial Academy, and asked him to explain the events of the day.
The scene is not small.
A group of people in the martial court, including the law enforcement elders of the inner court, were there, and this was an old man with an extremely serious face.
"Yang Can, how do you deal with Mo Yanling, still don't tell the truth?" Law Enforcement Elder Yan Hao grimaced, obviously favoring the Mo family.
Yang Can was annoyed in his heart, his face remained silent, and he told the events of the day as they were.
"Hehe, I can't help you not tell the truth, Elder Hu, please. Yan Hao said loudly.
Tap! Tap!
A person walked in, there was a faint sour smell, and many people secretly frowned.
Yang Can couldn't help but be stunned, the person who walked in was none other than Hu Bugui.
"Elder Hu, I still want to trouble you and let him tell the truth. Yan Hao was very polite.
Hu Bugui nodded, walked up to Yang Can, and shouted loudly, "Look at my eyes." ”
Yang Can raised his head, his expression was calm, and looked at Hu Bugui's eyes.
In an instant.
Yang Can felt lost, and this feeling was a hundred times stronger than when facing the charm mouse.
If Yang Can entered the Tai Chi state, he believed that he could resist Hu Bugui, but he thought about it for a while and gave up resisting.
Yang Can's memory was blank, but when he woke up, he saw Mo Wentian's helplessness and Yan Hao's embarrassment.
Those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid, Yang Can is worthy of his heart and is not afraid of interrogation. (To be continued.) )