Chapter 67: A Clever Way to Go Out
At this moment, Huang Xinming immediately took the initiative on the field, and the powerful spell desperately beckoned to Niu Wenbo.
Niu Wenbo covered his eyes and resisted his attack desperately.
Huang Xinming sneered, his hands were sealed, and he suddenly opened up his firepower, and used a flying demon dragon claw to grab Niu Wenbo's throat.
Niu Wenbo no longer thought about seizing the Tiger Head Golden Knife at this time, and while quickly retreating, he threw several red jade plaques from the storage magic weapon.
The jade plaque opened in the wind, covering Niu Wenbo's figure and buying him a little time to escape.
But Huang Xinming didn't intend to give him a chance, as soon as these red jade plates were formed, they burst open one after another under his attack.
Niu Wenbo finally showed a desperate expression at this time, and exclaimed: "Huang Xianren, this matter is all planned by Wanfa Sect behind the scenes, I ......"
Before he could finish speaking, Huang Xinming's Flying Demon Dragon Claw had already arrived, and a finger directly pierced his throat.
Niu Wenbo covered the wound that was still bleeding and couldn't say a word.
Then Huang Xinming fell several palms one after another, each palm containing powerful power.
With the fall of the last palm, Niu Wenbo's seven orifices were bleeding and paralyzed to the ground, and there was no life at all. The other people who came to fight the idea of the tiger's head golden knife all dispersed in a hurry when they saw this situation.
Yan Jingchen took a deep breath and stepped forward to say to Huang Xinming: "Senior Huang, I don't know what kind of sect this Wanfa Sect he is talking about. ”
Huang Xinming glanced back at Yan Jingchen and said, "Thank you for your help just now." This Ten Thousand Law Sect is the number one sect in the Cangli Empire, and most of the monks who performed well in the final election of the Immortal Emperor City in various states and counties finally entered the Ten Thousand Law Sect. ”
Yan Jingchen frowned, it seemed that this escort mission would not be easy, but thinking that he had a Jiang Yanheng who was 10,000 times more powerful than Wanfa Sect, he felt that it was better to show his head as little as possible.
After cleaning up the battlefield and burying the bodies of several of the Huang family's juniors who died on the spot, everyone decided to rush overnight and not camp in the wild in the future.
At noon the next day, Huang Xinming and his entourage came to the first city after entering the Cangli Empire, Bingshui City.
As soon as he entered the city, a person dressed as a hotel guy immediately greeted him and said, "A few of them are the Huang family's team escorting the golden sword." ”
Huang Xinming looked stunned, the Huang family had been keeping this matter secret before, and not many people knew about it, how could even an ordinary hotel guy know so much now.
"Exactly, do you have anything to do with us?"
"We have a customer officer in the store, so the little one has been waiting for you here for a long time. Say I'll give you this as soon as I see you. With that, he took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it over.
Huang Xinming opened the letter, read it, and immediately became angry, and said to the guy in the hotel: "You go back and tell the guest officer that you are, just say that Huang will come to visit later." ”
The man got the message, turned and ran back.
Huang Hua approached Huang Xinming and said, "Uncle Huang, who is this person?"
"You don't have to worry about this matter, find a place to settle down first, and I'll go back as soon as I go. ”
Yan Jingchen followed the team, looking at Huang Xinming's back, he always felt that this matter was not as simple as he imagined.
In a restaurant in the city of Bingshui.
A man wearing a hat and dressed in black was sitting in the hall drinking tea, her palms were very white, and her fingers were slender, and she knew that it was a woman at a glance.
After Huang Xinming entered the restaurant, he immediately noticed her here, walked to the table, and sat down.
"The Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Law Sect, is there anything going on?"
The woman put down the teacup in her hand and said, "Brother Huang, isn't this asking knowingly?"
"My Huang family has always had a good relationship with the Wanfa Sect, and there are several juniors in the family who are studying in the Wanfa Sect, could it be that the Youhe Sect Master wants to get the Tiger Head Golden Knife so much, and he does not hesitate to tear his face with our Huang family for this?"
"You should know that the goal of our Ten Thousand Law Sect is to surpass the five families in Immortal Emperor City. Therefore, the value of this piece of the Holy Realm Order is worth everything we give. ”
"But that's just a rumor, and no one has confirmed it. ”
The woman smiled bitterly and said, "This is what Sect Master You He meant, even if there is only one percent hope, my Ten Thousand Law Sect will give it a try." ”
Huang Xinming slapped the table and said angrily: "Wan Zhu, you Wanfa Sect don't get an inch, our Huang family is not so easy to bully." ”
"Then it seems that the conversation has collapsed, originally I thought that with the friendship between the two of us, you would automatically hand over the tiger's head golden knife, so that we don't have to fight each other. Wan Zhu picked up the teacup and took another sip of tea.
Bingshui City is a mortal city, and generally speaking, monks do not dare to do anything in the city, because as early as the beginning of the establishment of Immortal Emperor City, a rule was set, as long as the monks who fought privately in the mortal city, they would be hunted down by Immortal Emperor City permanently.
Huang Xinming, flicked his sleeves, turned around and was about to leave.
Wan Zhu added later, "Out of this door, this team of your Huang family, don't think about walking out of Bingshui City." ”
As soon as he returned to the place where the team was repairing, Huang Xinming found Yan Jingchen.
"I have met with the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Law Sect, and the other party seems to be determined to snatch the tiger's head golden knife this time, there is something ......"
Huang Xinming wanted to speak and stopped, sighed and said, "Hey, forget it." ”
Yan Jingchen stepped forward and grabbed Huang Xinming's arm and said, "Senior Huang has something unspeakable, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”
"I have a few strategies to protect the Tiger Head Golden Knife, but I need the help of Yan Saint. ”
Yan Jingchen thought for a while and said, "What kind of strategy, let's hear it." ”
Huang Xinming said: "Tonight, you and I will act separately, and I will attract their attention, Yan Shengzi, you take the opportunity to break through with the tiger-headed golden knife, you are not from our Huang family, they will definitely think that this thing is not on you." ”
Yan Jingchen shook his head, and Huang Xinming said with a dejected face: "I know this matter, it is very dangerous, it is normal for Yan Saint not to agree, you have already helped a lot at the refiner event, our Huang family will remember this kindness." ”
"No, it's not that I don't want to help with this, it's that Senior Huang's strategy is too simple, can you imagine it, the people of the Ten Thousand Law Sect can't think of it? Besides, my current realm is only the fourfold realm of the Founding Dao Realm, and they don't need to allocate much energy to be able to deal with me. ”
"What do we mean by the Isham saints?"
Yan Jingchen thought for a while and said, "Since you want to distract yourself, why don't you make that tiger-headed golden knife a fake, anyway, it is a mortal weapon, and it is not very difficult to imitate." ”
Huang Xinming clapped his fist and said, "Wonderful! I'll send someone to do it." ”
Three days later, in the streets and alleys of Bingshui City, as long as people pass by the Bingshui Restaurant, Huang Xinming will give a free imitation knife that is exactly the same as the tiger head golden knife.
Because of this, the chief soldier of Bingshui City also deliberately asked Huang Xinming to understand the situation, and after repeatedly confirming that he had no intention of rebelling, he was relieved.
After another two days, Huang Xinming found Yan Jingchen and said, "Yan Shengren thinks that at this time, is the time ripe?"
Yan Jingchen looked confident and said, "It's not time yet, let's let some ordinary people go out of the city first and try their reactions." ”
Huang Xinming found a group of woodcutters in the city and forcibly ordered them to replace the original firewood knives with tiger head gold knives when they went out to chop wood. He also took out some knives and gave them to those who lived in the surrounding villages.
So a puzzling scene appeared for the people of Bingshui City, someone gave a knife for free in the front, and someone blocked the gate to collect the knife.
This team of the Huang family has been stranded in Bingshui City for seven days, and sending knives has become their daily routine.
Yan Jingchen and Huang Xinming sat in the hotel room, and after arranging a soundproof magic circle, Yan Jingchen asked, "Have you sent someone to check, how did the people of the Wanfa Sect deal with it after they received the knife?"
Huang Xinming said: "I have already checked, they have sealed all these knives in a warehouse in the west of the city, and there will be a special person to test them one by one every day." ”
Yan Jingchen nodded secretly and said, "This is indeed a very safe method, but we can make some articles during the transportation process." ”
"Does Saint Yan have a plan?" Huang Xinming asked excitedly.
Liu Xiaoer, a woodcutter in the city, he is very depressed these days, there are two groups of very strange people in the city, one group is sending knives in the city, and the other is collecting knives at the city gate, making people like him who need to go out of the city every day are very unhappy. But he didn't dare to say that these two groups of people looked like they had a powerful background, which was not something he could afford to provoke.
No, someone brought him a knife again.
"Little Er, when you go out to chop wood today, you must ......"
Before anyone could finish speaking, Liu Xiaoer skillfully took the tiger-headed golden knife, pinned his firewood knife behind him, and said, "I understand, you don't have to tell it every day." ”
With that, he packed up his things and walked out of the city.
When passing by the city gate, he naturally greeted the two people guarding there, and handed over the tiger-headed golden knife in his hand.
"Little Er, go out so early. ”
Liu Xiaoer didn't reply, and said, "Aren't you also guarding the city gate early in the morning?" ”
The tiger-headed golden knives they received were all put into a huge bamboo tower.
In the evening, one of them said, "Today, there are obviously fewer people going out with knives." ”
"The people of the Huang family may not have the money to forge knives. The two looked at each other and laughed.
After a while, two people in green clothes came over and said, "Dude, get off work, leave the night shift to us." ”
The two men took out the storage artifact, put away the huge bamboo tower, and walked towards the warehouse in the west of the city.
Whoosh!
A series of figures swept past the city, and these people who crossed the city all ran in all directions with identical tiger-headed golden swords.
Wan Zhu, who was sitting on the city tower, chuckled at the corner of his mouth and said, "The surname is Huang, you finally can't help it." Gather everyone out of the city to pursue, and don't let anyone go. ”
Yan Jingchen sat in front of a tea stall in the west of the city, leisurely drinking tea. Two city guards who had returned from work happened to pass by him.
Suddenly, the siren sounded, and one of them said, "You go and reinforce the front, I'll go and put the golden knife in the warehouse first, and I'll be there soon." ”
After saying that, the two ran separately in two different directions.
Clang!
A long sword was nailed to the ground, stopping the defender as he ran towards the warehouse.
"What people!"
Yan Jingchen turned out from the corner of the house with a mask and said, "Hand over all the golden knives you received today." ”