Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Miraculous Broken Bowl

Xiao Han saw that Mo Tianyun asked this question, and felt that since this matter involved the Liuyun Sect, the matter must not be simple, so he told all the clues he knew, including the suspicious relationship between Bai Qiufeng, Bai Yuntian and the others and the Blood Killing Alliance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mo Tianyun listened, and his entire brows were wrinkled together.

He stroked his sparse beard and said in a heavy tone, "Why haven't I heard you mention this matter before?"

Xiao Han said slowly: "I didn't say it before, first, it is unfounded, and second, I was in conflict with Bai Qiufeng at that time, and no one may believe it if I say it; Later, Bai Yuntian was dead, and I also felt that the clue to this matter was only broken, and it would not be beneficial to the sect to say it, it would only put the sect in danger, so I left it behind. ”

Mo Tianyun nodded and said, "According to what you said, with the situation at that time, if we really intervene in this matter, it will inevitably attract the target of the Blood Killing Alliance, but now that they have begun to attack us, it is necessary to inform the county prince of this matter!"

He said carefully: "Bai Yuntian, as a direct subordinate of the County King's Mansion, has colluded with an organization like the Blood Killing Alliance, I believe they will not turn a blind eye. ”

Xiao Han felt that what he said was not unreasonable, in this way, when the County King's Mansion intervened in this matter, the Blood Killing Alliance would have to keep a low profile, and the danger they faced would be greatly reduced.

Later, after the two discussed some of the relationship between the Blood Killing Alliance, Mo Tianyun left.

After that, Xiao Han went to visit the swordsman, expressed his gratitude for saving his life, and listened to the matter of the Central Plains Dart Bureau in Crescent City from the side, and learned that things were as he expected, Yue Zhongyuan was redressed and the Yan family was suppressed.

And a series of things about the loss of the "Zhentian Monument" have also been blocked.

Everyone had been sitting in the room until the afternoon, and then they were ready to go to the county king's mansion to pay a visit.

Except for leaving He Songping to take care of Gu Liunian, the rest of the people all went to the county king's mansion with Mo Tianyun.

Located in the center of the capital, the county king's mansion is like a city within a city, and its appearance is more magnificent than that of Crescent City.

The group walked to the gate, and one of them stepped forward to greet him: "Lord Mo Feng arrived in the morning, why did he come now?"

Xiao Han felt a little blamed when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at this person.

This person is forty or fifty years old, looking at his dress, he does not look like a military general and guard, but like a steward, and his cultivation is flamboyant and outward, but it is only in the early stage of the spiritual realm.

From this, he already knew six points about this person.

Mo Tianyun could naturally hear the tone, and knew that the eyeliner of the Junwang Mansion had noticed them, so he immediately sighed and said: "Alas! This time, they were all ambushed on the road, and several people were killed and injured, so there was a delay, and I hope that Steward Sun will not be surprised." ”

When Steward Sun heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said in astonishment: "What, someone dares to ambush you, who is so bold?"

"Blood Killing Alliance!"

Xiao Han saw that when Mo Tianyun said the words "Blood Killing Alliance", Steward Sun's face changed instantly, and there was a faint sense of fear.

Steward Sun said: "This matter is very important, come with me and report to the county king!"

"Hmm!"

Everyone followed Steward Sun into the county king's mansion, passing through many pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, winding paths and corridors, and then arrived at a quiet Qingzhu courtyard.

Several people stopped outside the courtyard, and Steward Sun bowed down and said, "King Jun, Lord Mo Feng, they have arrived!"

Half a day after the words, an ethereal voice came from within.

"Well, I see, arrange a first-class room, and treat them well!"

Steward Sun's face hesitated, "That ......"

"Hmm~, what's the matter?"

"King Qiyu, Lord Mo Feng said that on the way here, they were ambushed by the Blood Killing Alliance, and they also killed and injured their disciples!"

There was no sound in the bamboo house for a long time, and after more than half an hour, Fang floated out a sentence, "Lord Mo Feng stays, take the others down to rest."

Steward Sun said "yes" and took Xiao Han and the others down.

After settling Xiao Han and the others, he issued another pass token, said some precautions, and left.

Ye Cangyun and a few people have been here many times, and they know a lot about this place, so they want to take Xiao Han to look around, but he has something else in mind, so he didn't go with them, but hurried back to the Yuehua Inn.

He found Gu Liunian's room and heard the sound of argument coming from inside.

"Senior Brother He, you will fulfill me! If I lose my arm, I will be a waste person in the future, and living is a joke, it is better to die a hundred times, but I will end up happy!"

"No, master, they handed you over to me, I have to take care of you, if you have three long and two short, how can I explain to the master!"

"Brother Crane ......"

Just as Gu Liunian was about to speak again, Xiao Han knocked on the door.

After he came in, Gu Liunian didn't say anything more.

He walked to the side of the bed and nodded to Tsuru Matsudai, who understood what he meant and walked out.

"Senior Brother Gu, I'm sorry!" he said apologetically, "I caused you to lose an arm!"

Gu Liunian said sadly: "Although you are here to save me, I would rather die like that than now!"

Xiao Han sighed and said, "Senior Brother Gu, why should you give up so easily, the martial artist is already cultivating against the sky and moving forward in hardship, if you can persevere, who can conclude that you really can't do it in the future?"

"I lost my left hand, I can't even find the sense of the knife, how can I cultivate against the sky?"

Xiao Han took out a piece of animal skin from the Qiankun bag, handed it to him, and said calmly: "Although you have lost an arm, you still have a right hand; Although you have lost your sense of sword, you have the opportunity to start all over again! I have a volume of different books here, which is just right for you to practice now, if you learn it, I believe even you will be surprised!"

Gu Liunian raised his right hand in disbelief and opened the animal skin scroll.

In an instant, he saw a sharp sword-like sword-like sword qi shot out from the animal skin roll, which was not a sword or a sword, and shot directly into his mind.

But he didn't feel pain, but in his mind, there was an extra image of his divine sense.

I saw the figure in his mind, holding a weapon that looked like a sword and a sword, and was not a sword or a sword, practicing a style of martial arts.

The weapon in his hand has a hidden sword momentum, and he also takes the path of the sword, splitting, sweeping, teasing, chopping, and dialing...... , each style is the principle of the sword, exquisite and abnormal.

Although he has lost his sword sense, his eyesight is still there, and he can feel the extraordinaryness of this move, but I am afraid that it is beyond the scope of ground-level martial arts.

"This ...... This is ......" After a while, the shadow breath dispersed, and Gu Liunian was shocked: "You want to give me this volume of different spectrum?"

Xiao Han chuckled and said, "No matter how valuable some things are, they can't match a true relationship between people, Senior Brother Gu should also understand Senior Uncle Ling's concern for you!"

When Gu Liunian heard this, his face showed a complicated expression, but there was gradually a hint of brilliance in his eyes, he nodded, and said gratefully: "Senior Brother Xiao, thank you very much, I will definitely cheer up, and I will not disappoint you and everyone!"

"Ha! It seems that Senior Brother Gu has already figured it out in his heart, then Xiao Han won't disturb you to recuperate, and after you recover from your injuries, we will continue to talk!"

"Well, I see!"

Xiao Han left the room with a smile.

The martial arts in that volume of different spectrum is the new swordsmanship he realized after learning a lot of swords in the secret place of the sect that day, but this move is still half-finished, he doesn't know what is missing, but he always feels that the artistic conception is a little worse.

Since this kind of martial arts needs to be tried in person to understand the subtle gap, and his cultivation is not enough, he can only put it aside for the time being.

Today coincided with Gu Liunian's incident, which reminded him of this matter, so he simplified that style of martial arts with the method of divine sense and passed it on to Gu Liunian, on the one hand, he wanted him to have the idea and motivation to live, and on the other hand, he could take the opportunity to observe the characteristics of this style of martial arts.

After Xiao Han walked out of the room, He Songping asked, "How is it, how is Senior Brother Gu's mood?"

"I don't think it's a big deal!"

"Huh~?" Crane Song looked suspicious and said in a low voice: "No, right? He was clamoring to commit suicide just now, so it's okay to be so old for a while?

However, Xiao Han just smiled and said, "Hehe, secret!"

Tsuru Matsuhei twitched his cheeks and "complained": "Hmph!

Xiao Han shook his head with a smile and left.

On the streets of the city, the prosperous scene, the stalls are rare, all the pavilions are for business, and the crowds of people are like carp crossing the river, there are countless people.

Xiao Han walked through the flow of people, and just as he was about to walk towards the county king's mansion, he heard a shout.

"Come and take a look! Don't miss it when you come here! Freshly baked mysterious treasures, let's take a look!"

He searched for prestige, and saw a man in the street holding a black broken bowl in his hand, trying to sell it.

He was suspicious in his heart, and dared to take out such a "broken bowl" to sell, thinking that it must be an extraordinary thing, so he stepped forward.

There were a few onlookers, and someone asked: "Hey, what kind of treasure is your broken bowl, tell it and let me see it!"

The person who spoke said with a lot of disdain and sarcasm in his tone, but the man who sold said nonchalantly: "My bowl, swords, guns, swords and halberds can't hurt, water and fire can't invade, and thunder and lightning can't hurt!"

"Huh, what a big breath, and what are the gaps in your bowl?"

The seller was neither humble nor arrogant: "I just said, this thing is a fresh thing, I found it from Nanyang Mountain, and it was like this when I found it, I thought it was just an ordinary broken bowl, so I dropped it casually, and it was smashed on a big stone, and it was not damaged at all!"

The man continued: "At that time, I felt weird, so I picked it up and smashed it twice, and found that there was not even the slightest trace, at first I thought it was some hard material, so I took out the matching knife, injected vitality and slashed a few times, but still could not leave the slightest scar, and then it was burned with fire, and there was not the slightest red, I knew that this was an extraordinary thing!"