Chapter 139: Draw your sword as soon as you finish speaking
On the bed, Su Hao was playing with a bronze mask in his hand.
[Special item Bronze Mask, update the mall, Bronze Mask can be exchanged. 】
"Well, you can exchange for bronze masks in the mall. ”
Su Hao immediately opened the system mall and found that there was an exchange for a bronze mask in the system mall, and the exchange requirement was a sign-in value: 3000 points.
"This system is really trying to find a way to consume my check-in value. ”
Su Hao looked at the sign-in value below, shook his head, and then closed the system mall, put the bronze mask in his hand back into the inventory, and began to kneel cross-legged on the bed.
Suddenly, Su Hao frowned, and in the room next to him, there was a sound of conversation.
"The soundproofing in this room is too poor. ”
Su Hao complained.
Originally, he still wanted to rest for a while?
"Listen to what they're talking about?"
Su Hao was a little bored, wanting to hear what the other party was saying, and his consciousness instantly expanded, investigating the situation next door.
In the room next to him, three young men dressed in the costumes of Aoki Sword Sect disciples were drinking small wine and talking loudly.
"Have you heard, Gu Xi'er, the youngest disciple of the Fifth Peak Lord, entered the sword mound of the Sword Sect and obtained the inheritance of the Forgetful Sword Technique, but I heard that this Gu Xi'er doesn't plan to cultivate, it's a pity. ”
"This forgetful sword trick is the sword technique practiced by the ancestor of forgetful love back then, and it is very powerful, but it has to cut off the love thread, it seems that this Gu Xi'er is unwilling to cut off the love thread and practice this forgetful sword technique. ”
"Yes, back then, the Forgetful Ancestor created this set of Forgetful Sword Techniques because of his lover's betrayal of a night, but how could this inheritance be obtained by Gu Xi'er, it's really a bit strange. ”
One of the disciples said puzzled.
"Who knows, entering the sword shrine depends on chance, when the three of us entered the sword shrine, we didn't get anything, and it's sad to think about it. ”
The man who spoke earlier shook his head and said.
"Back then, the Forgetful Master Ancestor almost stepped into the Divine Realm with this Forgetful Sword Technique, I think even if the Fifth Peak Master agrees that his disciple does not practice the Forgetful Sword Technique, I am afraid that the left and right sword envoys will not agree, and this senior sister will be difficult in the future. ”
Another disciple took a sip of wine
"She's difficult, but the man she loves will probably be unlucky, and I think the left and right sword envoys won't let that kid go. ”
in the room
Su Hao, who listened to their conversation, looked normal at first.
Gu Xi'er inherited a set of forgetful sword techniques in the sword shrine of the Aoki Sword Sect, which needed to cut off the love thread before it could be cultivated, and Gu Xi'er was unwilling to practice this sword technique.
"What kind of sword-breaking trick is this, there is a ghost use for cultivating it. ”
Su Hao pursed his lips and said, Gu Xi'er is one of his internal goals, how can he cultivate the Forgetful Sword Technique.
However, Gu Xi'er was unwilling to cultivate, and Su Hao was still very happy.
But hear the latter words.
Su Hao's face turned dark, and the left and right sword envoys in the Aoki Sword Sect might force Gu Xi'er to cultivate this set of sword techniques, and they were even more likely to make a move on themselves.
"Don't let Lao Tzu find out that you forced Gu Xi'er, if I find out, I will kill you, of course I hope you come to me. ”
Su Hao said coldly.
He has a lot of hole cards on his body now, and if this left and right sword envoy comes to him, he may kill these two goods first.
"But listening to their conversation, the girl's injuries are fine. ”
Su Hao also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
After all, Xiaopang told him that Gu Xi'er's injury needed to recover for 2 years, but he was still a little worried.
"After the affairs of Fucheng are over, I will come to the Aoki Sword Sect again and meet this girl. ”
Su Hao thought about it in his heart.
This girl blocked a sword for herself at that time and almost lost her life.
Su Hao didn't pay attention to the situation next door, thinking about resting for a while, but found that he didn't feel sleepy at all.
Suddenly, Su Hao's eyes lit up.
"At night, I want to see that Shang Wenyu as a member of the Blood Underworld Sect, but I may not be able to get the information of his identity, and if I can't get the identity information, I am afraid that I will not be able to complete the task, I will not be able to complete the task, and it seems that there is no point in seeing him, should I pretend to be the messenger of the sect leader and test him. ”
Su Hao muttered in his mouth.
"Sect Master Emissary, do you need a Emissary token? ”
Su Hao began to recall in his heart a few days ago, when the maidservant girl saw Wang Tong and Wang Long, she displayed the token, and went out of the room to ask the shopkeeper for a blank piece of paper and a pen.
The blood-colored token was drawn in the room.
When the picture was drawn, Su Hao left the inn, changed into a black robe in a dark place, and after exploring the street, he found a fake person and asked him to make a fake blood-colored token according to the drawings.
With the fake blood order in his hand, Su Hao returned to the inn.
Night falls, and the crescent moon hangs in the sky.
Bibo Pavilion outside the town.
This pavilion, around the pavilion, there is a turquoise hub, during the day, there are many people around, but at night, this hut emits a cold air.
As a result, few people stay here at night, so it seems very quiet.
Shang Wenyu, the lord of the third peak, held his sword at this time and stood in the Bibo Pavilion.
Look at the calm surface of the lake, as if you are admiring the moonlight on the lake.
He's a guy who doesn't like to have people wait, not to mention that he's eager to meet the guy who asked him to come as soon as possible.
Inside the inn
Su Hao changed into a black robe, covered his face, and did not wear the bronze mask, after all, he appeared as a person from the Blood Underworld Sect, if he gave the other party a feeling that he could not be investigated, I am afraid it would make the other party suspicious.
Jump out of the inn and head towards the Bibo Pavilion.
When Su Hao arrived at Bibo Pavilion, he found that Shang Wenyu had already appeared in the pavilion.
Suddenly, his brows furrowed, and he took out a shapeshifting talisman from the inventory and pinched it in his hand.
Just in case something special happens, pinch the shapeshifter and leave.
After all, it's a bit cost-effective to use the experience card, killing him can't complete the task, and it would be a loss if he didn't kill him.
Su Hao's figure flashed and fell outside the pavilion.
When Shang Wenyu appeared, he turned around slowly, looked at Su Hao with a very flat look in his eyes, and said, "You asked me to come." ”
Su Hao didn't speak, but took out the previously forged blood token.
Su Hao thought that as long as this Shang Wenyu knelt down and bowed down, then he could be sure that this Shang Wenyu might have something to do with the Blood Underworld Sect, and then Su Hao could probe in this direction.
But when Su Hao took out the blood token.
That Shang Wenyu's expression did not change in the slightest, as if he hadn't seen this token at all.
Su Hao frowned, and then put away the blood-colored token.
When he put away the token,
Shang Wenyu suddenly spoke: "You have read that letter, you can die." ”
As he spoke, the cyan long sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, and it slashed towards Su Hao.
The moment the sword slashed out, a rapid sword sound would burst out in an instant, and a cyan sword qi appeared on the surface of the sword, and as soon as the sword qi came out, a chill suddenly enveloped Su Hao.
The moment Su Hao felt the chill, the cyan sword qi with huge power had already slashed at Su Hao's body.
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