Don't be surprised if one day, a master of martial arts is walking on the road and is killed by a weak scholar or woman, or by someone who only has a third of his skill.

The Feng family's Nine Xuan Heart Sutra is summed up in five words - pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Xuanyuan Aotian's face was rarely moved. Hide it, hide it, you can adjust it at will, what do you want. Don't bully people like this.

For a moment, Xuanyuan Aotian thought that the dragon Xuangong that his ancestors had passed down for hundreds of years was scum and waste.

People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away. Luo Lan's eyes widened wider than Tong Ling's when she heard this. That's awesome, isn't it?

"Your Feng family is so magical." Lin Ruhai sighed: "Even if the Nine Xuan Heart Sutra falls into the hands of others, it will be a piece of waste paper." ”

Ye Xue didn't unravel the bag and searched for the secrets inside, she asked, "If what you said is true, then why did our Feng family die in a fire." ”

Hiding martial arts, it's not that there are no martial arts. It's just a fire, how can you take the life of the Feng family so powerful......

"I also feel strange, and your mother doesn't believe it, so after she told me the secret of the Feng family, she asked me to help me secretly investigate." Lin Ruhai's face changed, and he was not good-looking, "After so many years, I have found nothing." ”

Night Snow's eyes are circulating, and it seems that her future revenge plan has one more item. The Feng family was destroyed, and she wanted to see what unsavory secrets were there.

Lin Ruhai said: "There is a mezzanine in the bag, you can see it just by taking it apart." ”

After speaking, he said earnestly: "What I said is true. ”

Luo Lan was also busy supporting Lin Ruhai, "I can prove it." ”

Ye Xue glanced at it lightly, and the three people present besides her, the boy in brocade was cold and high; Falling orchid is real; Lin Ruhai's eyes are as clear as a mirror - Ye Xue has also read a few books on psychology, and she is also very good at people's abilities.

At this moment, Ye Xue had already believed Lin Ruhai's words, and they had no ill will towards her.

In the moonlight, she used her dagger to pick open the thin thread that had been sewn together.

Night Snow's movements were fast, but very careful, and did not hurt the exquisite workmanship.

Soon the outer layer was embroidered with a golden phoenix on a black background, and a white veil on the inside.

Something – not paper, not cloth.

Night Snow unfolded something the size of a handkerchief, and under the moonlight, the black and traditional characters on the handkerchief were written in the air—small things in a square were thin and transparent, like a faint white mist in the early morning.

The night snow weighed the weight, and it was really as weightless as air.

When she touched the material again, the tentacles were cold and comfortable, and the touch of non-paper, cloth, and silk was incredible, delicate and smooth.

Directly above the east and west, there are four words written in the atmosphere of the 'Nine Xuan Heart Sutra', and in the row below, Ye Xue glanced at it, asking her to drip blood on it in order to get the meaning of the Nine Xuan Heart Sutra.

Night Snow turned over and looked at this thin piece twice. Then, along with the bag that turned into two pieces, it was put in the pocket.

Ye Xue looked up, she still had the slightly cool temperature of the Nine Xuan Heart Sutra on her hands, plus that wonderful texture, if it wasn't for the fact that the thing was too thin, too transparent, and could be folded, Ye Xue would have thought that thing was jade.

Delicate and smooth, and a little comforting coolness to start. It is more comfortable to the touch than the best jade.