"Solution!"

The sword pointed to his lips and thought lightly, loosening the iron chain that was tightly bound to the old scorpion's body.

However, before letting go, Yang Rui used rune paper to print more than twenty runes on his body, as long as Gui Xinhai had any changes, he could activate the magic circle at any time.

Although they are now in a cooperative relationship for the time being, Yang Rui does not have much confidence in the character of the old man of the Demon Scorpion, if there is no way to restrict him a little, it is really not difficult to solve him, a martial artist of the Qi Gathering Realm, by force with the strength of his Yuan Dan Realm.

Gui Xinhai is naturally very clear about this, although he really has no intention of killing this young man now, but walking on this dangerous river and lake, if he doesn't have a backhand, he will look down on him.

didn't say anything, snorted, pulled out the dagger from his chest and threw it back into Yang Rui's hand, and quickly applied the wound medicine to the wound.

Because he used his vitality to protect his heart in time before, it did not cause too much trauma, so after applying the injury medicine, Gui Xinhai quickly recovered his strength. He arched his hand at the young man who had been sitting quietly in the corner and looked at him: "Old man, although I don't do good things, hehe, but what I said still counts." Since you cooperate, I don't know what to call the little brother?"

Yang Rui's eyes rolled, although he didn't have much affection for the Yang family, but he didn't want to cause trouble to the clansmen, so he smiled and said casually: "Call me the snake!"

It was a name he wanted to remember.

"Hehe, little brother Mingsnake...... "Gui Xinhai is cunning and cunning, and when he heard it, he knew that this was not his real name, but it was also a common thing in this river and lake, so he didn't care too much, and took out a bag from his arms and threw it to Yang Rui.

"That's all my savings for ten years, and I'll give it to you! Don't forget your promise!"

"As long as you abide by yours. ”

When Yang Rui took the bag, he guessed that this was a treasure weapon with the power of space, and there were indeed a lot of things in it after a little probing.

Gui Xinhai originally thought that in the far Western Desert here, no one should know about this thing, but the surprised expression in his expectation did not appear on Yang Rui's face, and he immediately thought that this young man should have known about the existence of the treasure weapon for a long time, and even ...... Thinking of this, I could only smile bitterly.

I've been asking for the location of the treasure for so long, and it turns out that I've always been by my side......

The hall of the Shuangyue Inn is full of people, and there are still travelers who come to stay at the gate from time to time, because it is full, dozens of tents of all sizes are set up around the inn for most of the day.

As the birth of the ancient city approached, the large and small towns on the edge of the desert were crowded with people, although this yellow sand town was dilapidated, it was the closest to the center of the desert, and naturally many families and mercenary groups chose this place as their front station.

In particular, one more day, an auction will be held by the abbot of the Bi-Moon Inn. Although the scale of this auction is not large, it has a bit of weight on the road. Because the things auctioned at the Double Moon Inn never ask where they come from, nine times out of ten they are stolen goods!

In addition, in this auction, in addition to gold and silver, you can also bid on items or information, and as long as you get the approval of the Double Moon Inn, you can barter. Therefore, at this time of year, the Double Moon Inn is always crowded with people walking on the road and licking blood on the knife edge.

Although there are many fish and dragons here, few people will make trouble on the table these days. Because everyone knows that the strength of the Shuangyue Inn itself is not very strong, but there are many ways to do it, and making a move in this holy place of selling stolen goods is tantamount to making enemies with all the people on the road, and it will definitely be attacked by a group.

It was precisely because of these things that Gui Xinhai was sitting alone at a square table in the hall at this time, eating a bowl of beef noodles with relish, and his eyes swept over the crowd from time to time. Perhaps because of that map, everyone's eyes always turned to this side, consciously or unconsciously.

After discussion, the old man of the demon scorpion still participated in the auction with the map on his face, while Yang Rui secretly continued to pretend to be sick and hide in the room to see the opportunity. Of course, as far as Yang Rui was concerned, he also wanted to take this opportunity to take a good inventory of the loot he got from the Demon Scorpion Old Man and the Mobei Mercenary Group alone, and see if he could find something that could improve his strength.

In the east wing room on the second floor of the inn, Yang Rui played with the tips in his hand. After probing, he found that most of the contents were gold, silver, jewelry, weapons and armor, as well as various herbs and poisons, which were far worse than those he found in the ancient tomb of the undead.

Thinking about it, in addition to the expedition team ten years ago, this demon scorpion old man attacked some ordinary caravans and mercenary squads, and even this trick is estimated to have been obtained ten years ago. Except for secret letters and rune finger bones, there is nothing eye-catching!

Just as he wanted to take the bag back into his arms, he suddenly let out a startled sound, and a three-foot long sword with a sheath appeared in his hand!

This is a very inconspicuous long sword at first glance, the handle is quite new, blue-green, and the blue-black scabbard is made of some kind of wood, and it looks very old, and even has some cracks. However, it was this sense of incongruity between the old and the new that made Yang Rui a little interested.

Squinting his eyes and observing carefully, although the scabbard was old, it exuded a simple and ancient atmosphere. Ordinary people couldn't see anything else, and through Yang Rui's dark and deep eyes, dense runes actually appeared on the scabbard!

Drawing the sword out of its sheath, a buzzing sound resounded through the room, and the three-foot Qingfeng showed his true face. The cold light is sharp, the momentum is extraordinary, and there are runes engraved on the sword, which is obviously the blessing of the rune array master, but I don't know if there is a casting spirit in the Dao, and the sword is also in the sheath, and it has become ordinary again.

It seems that this should be the sword that belonged to the old man's mouth and the master of the fairyland that day. Although this sword is good, it was cast much later than the scabbard, and was clearly made specifically to match the scabbard. And that scabbard, not only can completely seal Qingfeng's sword qi, but also has been engraved with so many ancient runes that cannot be seen by the naked eye, it looks like it is not small!

Yang Ruimo held the scabbard of the sword, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking that the person who could wear this sword was definitely not a common man, and he didn't know how many heroic deeds, but now he died tragically in the barren mountains and mountains. I wonder if this senior still has any unfulfilled wishes?

Sou!

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a spiritual image shot quickly into the center of Yang Rui's forehead from the crack in the scabbard.

"Meeting is fate, no matter who sees this spiritual image, it is in touch with my heart!"

The image of an old man with crane hair and a childish face appeared in Yang Rui's mind, his eyes were blazing, and he was not angry and arrogant!

Although the martial artists who have advanced to the realm of the Three Immortals have not yet condensed the Yuan Shen, they can use their spiritual power to gather into images for information exchange, and it is thought that the emotion in Yang Rui's heart just now touched this residual image.

The old man in the video sighed and continued: "My real name is Lu Rong, and I am the sword elder of the Divine Sword Sect. This time, he was entrusted by the deceased to walk in the Mingyuan Mountains, but he was unexpectedly killed by a traitor and was about to die in a different place. ”

"I miss Lu Rong, alone, frank and open, and I don't have anything to worry about. Only this sword is really a master's artifact, and it cannot be buried in the wilderness, let alone obtained by traitors!"

"You and I meet in the water, but there is one thing to ask for. In the future, if there is a chance, I will also invite the person who came to return this sword to my Divine Sword Gate, and the master will be grateful. I still have a god-level combat technique, the Great Dao Heavenly Escape Sword Technique, and a lifetime of sword learning experience to give to those who come, so as to tie the bond between you and me. ”

As he spoke, he saw the image of the old man holding a sword and performing martial arts, stepping on the seven stars, dancing the glaive with his hands, his body like a dragon playing in the water, and the momentum was like a phoenix dancing for nine days, outlining a set of supreme swordsmanship routines. Where the sword is strong, the sound of humming is endless, like a galloping horse, and the river is endless. Where the sword stops, it is like a string breaking the void, destroying the heavens and the earth, and turning all the red dust.

God-level combat skills, this kind of rare thing that will cause family strife and national wars as soon as it appears, actually allows a teenager who only has the strength of the Qi Gathering Realm and has not been exposed to combat skills to get it so easily, I have to say that no one can guess the chance thing!

Yang Rui quickly calmed down from the surprise, closed his eyes, and carefully observed the image imprinted in his mind, although he couldn't completely record it at once, he also had a slight understanding. The old man in white practiced the swordsmanship routine over and over again, each time it seemed to be the same and seemed to be different, uncertain and unfathomable.

When the evolution reached the last time, the old man put away his sword in vain and stood up, and said slowly: "The sword study has lasted for a long time, but the two strings, three blades, and four blades determine its shape. Three-edged, four-edged vertical and horizontal, front and back two strings to determine its game, from the sword to the middle way, the middle way, the king road!"

"The sword technique is unpredictable, nothing more than splitting, stabbing, teasing, wiping, pumping, intercepting, horizontal, and inverting eight methods, and the eight methods push each other, and the wrong luck is linked. This sword is divided into three realms: the lower long sword dance technique, the middle flying sword immortal technique, and the superior glaive magic technique. I tried to use the strength of the medicine realm to dance this sword technique and fight against the three immortal realm warriors and stand invincible, and then all my life stopped at the middle of the world, hoping that someone who is destined to have a glimpse of the superior magic technique, I wish it was enough!" After speaking, the image of the old man gradually blurred and dissipated.

"With the strength of the medicine realm, he can actually cross two realms in a row and fight against people without being defeated, this god-level combat skill is really against the sky!" Yang Rui lowered his head, repeatedly recalling the swordsmanship routine and the words left by Lu Rong, and only after most of the day did he come back to his senses from thinking.

With a lot of emotion in his heart, he put the Qingfeng sword on the table, bowed deeply, and said solemnly, "Thank you for the gift of your predecessors!

After speaking, he pulled out Qingfeng, followed the situation, and practiced the routine of the Heavenly Escape Sword Technique in the room. After a set of exercises, I felt that the dantian was warm, the qi and blood were smooth, and the spirit was refreshed.

Suddenly, the door was gently knocked open, Yang Rui hurriedly put Qing Feng away, and at the same time, the old man of the demon scorpion Gui Xinhai walked in!

"What's the situation outside?" Yang Rui asked with a smile.

"Hehe, old man, I'm still quite concerned, but after last night's incident, no one dares to do it again for the time being. I'm afraid tomorrow's auction won't be peaceful, are you sure you want to put the map up for auction as originally planned?"

Gui Xinhai patted the dust on his body, and just wanted to sit down, but jumped up reflexively. With a bang, the tables, chairs, teacups, and wooden bed furniture in the room suddenly cracked into small pieces in an instant, and the cut surface was flat and smooth, which was extremely weird.

Looking at Yang Rui with wide eyes and amazement, Gui Xinhai seemed to be looking at a ghost, this young man really made him more and more incomprehensible. The movement here was obviously caused by this kid, but how did he do it with the strength of the Qi Gathering Realm alone?

Yang Rui spread his hands, looked at Gui Xinhai with an innocent face, and said with a smile.

"Yes, I'm sure!"

(If you want to know what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.)

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