Chapter 12 A Hundred Swords of Miracles

Feng Shang sat at the table and said, "Then let's string things together and see if we find anything." ”

Luo Yun smiled and said, "No need, we have been paying attention to you since the tavern, and we all know what happened to you, including the matter of Pu'er." ”

Ma Long was stunned for a moment and said, "When you mentioned it, I remembered that Pu'er's death state is somewhat similar to the four heroes of Jiangbei just now!"

"Those external forces were forcibly instilled into the body by people, and they don't belong to them at all!" Li Xiangri said in a weak voice, "You haven't been exposed to external forces, so you don't know, there is a great risk in using external forces, the power of nature is not something that humans can easily control, and many people have lost their lives on the road of cultivating external forces!"

Ren Xiao and Feng were stunned when they heard this. Ma Long said: "Then Pu'er is also their person?"

Luo Yun said: "There must be a relationship, but if you are not a member, you don't know, according to our speculation, Pu'er met the people of the white night after being injured by us, and was poured into an external force, and then met other strong people, and was swallowed up by an external force in the battle and died." ”

Ren Xiao looked at the green kite at this time and said, "Then according to Bai Ye's style of doing things, will they still make a move on the green kite?"

The room fell silent suddenly, and it was clear that this was the most important thing at the moment.

Luo Yun shook his head and said, "I don't dare to jump to conclusions, after all, I don't even know the purpose of the opponent, so I can't judge their whereabouts, we only reacted after they made a move." ”

"Then for now, the blue kite is still dangerous. ”

Everyone turned their eyes to the kite, and the sadness on the weak girl's face had faded in favor of anger and hatred.

"Whether they come to me or not, I will definitely seek revenge on them. The blue kite said fiercely.

Feng Shang scratched his head and said, "Qing Kite, you have seen it yourself, don't talk about us, even the guards are ......" said and looked at Li Xiangri embarrassedly. The latter smiled wryly, expressing embarrassment.

"I'll go to my master, and I won't be blind to death if I don't take revenge!"

"Your master?" said Ren Xiao and Feng Shanggu in surprise.

"Yes, Qingzhugou Zhuyun, she is my master!"

Ren Xiao said: "Okay, since that's the case, then we'll send you to your master." Feng Shang looked at the people around him and said, "What do you mean by 'we'?"

"Of course it's you and me, Brother Li and Luo Yun must have something more important to them, and besides, Brother Li is still seriously injured, Ma Long has to rush back to the ancient city to deal with the affairs of the Yamen, and only you and me are left here." ”

Li Xiangri said: "Little brother Ren Xiao, you are wrong, our task is to investigate this 'white night', and in the absence of more clues, the green kite girl is also the object of our attention." ”

Luo Yun nodded and said, "Well, let me go with you!"

Feng Shang was overjoyed and said: "Hahaha! Although I don't like you very much, my strength is barely enough." Luo Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "What? Are you still not convinced?" Although they have known each other for a short time, the two of them have the feeling of hating each other.

Li Xiangri said: "I'm not at ease with you at all, I've already found someone to take you!"

Before he could finish speaking, a sturdy figure flashed in from the window.

"Zhong Liyan?"

I saw a young man with a sword on his left and right shoulders, shook the hair in front of him and said, "It's finally time for me to appear, and I'm almost asleep listening to your stories outside." I said little mule, I don't understand, why do you call the person surnamed Li the eldest brother and call me by my first name? What is the difference between me and this idiot?"

Luo Yun stuck out his tongue at him, and Li Xiangri said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, and I'll leave them to you next." ”

Zhong Liyan looked at the people in the room: "How can it be all little ghosts, a mule is already unbearable for me." That's it, those who can work hard!" Ren Xiao listened to their conversation, and was very uneasy about this person who didn't speak in tune, and looked at Feng Shang embarrassedly.

"Alright, little darlings, let your beloved big brother Zhongli Yan lead you on the rest of the journey!" Zhongli Yan shook his eyebrows, revealing his trademark smirk.

The next day, Ma Long took the lead in leaving and rushed back to the ancient city, after all, the yamen could not be left without one in charge. After that, Zhong Liyan set off with a group of young boys and girls.

"Oh yes, I feel like a human trafficker, kidnapping a bunch of kids. Hahaha!" Zhong Liyan walked in front alone and muttered to himself. Ren Xiao and Qing Kite followed him closely, and from time to time they talked to Qing Kite about some topics to ease the sadness in Qing Kite's heart.

Luo Yun and Feng Shang walked at the end, complaining about this unobtrusive team leader.

"Hey, I said that you guards in the capital city, why do you want everyone!" Feng Shang looked at Zhongli Yan who was dancing in front of him.

"I'm also helpless! There are so many guards, what I'm most afraid of is partnering with him, if we run into an enemy, I guess he can kill the other party. Luo Yun spread his hands.

"Then how is his strength, how does it compare to Li Xiangri?"

Luo Yun put away his joking face and said: "I don't know, I haven't seen his strength, but I heard other people say that his swordsmanship is rare in the world, we call him 'Praetorian Guard Bronze Bell', and his name is 'Miracle Hundred Swords' in the rivers and lakes."

"'Miracle Hundred Swords'? He is just two swords, how can he be called a hundred swords?"

Luo Yun shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe two swords can be compared to a hundred!"

Zhong Liyan didn't pay attention to hearing them talking about himself, and suddenly he glanced at Ren Xiao and said, "You, your name is Ren Xiao, are you carrying a Miao black knife on your back?"

Ren Xiao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and said, "Ah! Yes, yes." ”

"Don't mind if I take a look!" Zhong Liyan said, raising his left hand and holding up two fingers, only to see the black knife pulled out of the scabbard and landed on Zhong Liyan's hand. The four opened their mouths in surprise.

Zhong Liyan looked at the knife and said, "Sure enough, it's genuine, I didn't expect such a good knife to fall into the hands of you, a hairy boy." Zhong Liyan brushed the blade of the knife with his index finger, and saw that the blade was entangled in a stream of red mist, and said with a wry smile: "No wonder this knife is missing, it turns out that the soul of the knife has been sealed." ”

"Sword soul?" Ren Xiao said puzzled. Zhong Liyan hid his face with one hand and said with a disappointed expression: "Sure enough, he is a fool, he doesn't understand anything, he really doesn't deserve to have this good knife." After saying that, he threw the knife up, and the blade of the knife was inserted into the scabbard impartially.

Ren Xiao asked: "Senior, I would like to hear about it!"

Zhong Liyan hugged the back of his head with his hands and said: "Every divine weapon has its soul, whether the weapon can exert its maximum power depends on how many souls the user can accept from the weapon, boy, have you ever used a knife?"

"Used it once or twice. ”

"How's it going?"

"It was comfortable and felt amazing. ”

Zhong Liyan pointed at Ren Xiao and said, "That's right, this knife chose you, but you don't know its soul, the knife is very sad!"