Before he came to Changling, he already knew the sinister nature of Changling, but until tonight, Wang Jingmeng was seriously injured, and this sinister thought it was extremely real to him.

He didn't know where Yan Xinlan went, and Guo Qiujue shouldn't know either, but in his mind, Feng Xie might know.

Feng Xie frowned, he just wanted to say that he didn't know, and wanted to leave first to let people check, but at this moment, someone came outside Luoyue Yaju.

Lin Zhujiu's face instantly looked much better, and he could hear the footsteps.

"What happened?"

Looking at the unconscious Wang Jingmeng, Yan Xinlan was naturally taken aback.

But looking at Yan Xinlan, Lin Zhujiu was also a little inexplicably stunned.

Yan Xinlan was carrying a deerskin pouch, and the hilt of a sword was exposed outside the pouch, but there were some drums in the pouch, and there should be a lot of things besides a sword.

"What the hell is going on?"

Yan Xinlan saw Lin Zhuanjiu stunned, and asked again, Lin Zhuanjiu came back to her senses, and told what happened here in the simplest words, and then looked at her and the skin she was carrying, and couldn't help but say, "What's the matter with you, this bag of things?"

"I didn't understand what was going on, but an old woman asked me if I would like to see her embroider a flower. I thought the old woman was no ordinary person, so I followed. She used the True Yuan Needle to prick a flower on a leaf in the air. I could see that she seemed to be deliberately trying to pass on a flying sword scripture to me, but after reading it, she handed me these things, said it was for me, and then left directly. ”

Yan Xinlan couldn't help but shake her head.

When Lin Zhujiu and Feng Xie heard this, they also understood in their hearts.

"Miss Gongsun has always been very angry. Feng Xie couldn't help but smile slightly and said.

Wang Jingmeng couldn't move for the time being anyway, Guo Qiujue was using True Yuan to straighten out the qi in his body, and Yan Xinlan simply untied the mouth of the bag, but poured the contents of the bag on the stone table on the side.

Lin Zhujiu just glanced at it, and then gasped.

He smiled bitterly inexplicably and said, "Miss Gongsun, it's really very atmospheric. ”

The contents of the bag were simple, with three yellowed booklets, three round beads, and a rectangular piece of gray stone like an inkstone, and the sword with the hilt exposed.

The three yellowed booklets are the three sword scriptures.

They are the Unsullied Sword Sutra, the Mingshan Sword Sutra and the Peace King Sword Sutra.

These three sword scriptures are all court sword scriptures in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and they have been handed down to any sect to the present, and some of the sword moves in them are enough to become the secret swords of the town faction.

But such a sword scripture, Gongsun Qianxue actually gave three copies casually, and these three sword scriptures seem to be the original back then, and even the cover has many people's annotations.

The three round beads shimmered silver on the surface, looking like silver beads of pure silver, but when they rolled on the table, there was a gelatinous feeling on the inside.

These three beads are not difficult to recognize, and they are clearly the Tianyuan beads of the Great Supplement True Yuan.

The rectangular inkstone-like gray stone is a qi-gathering stone produced in Heyang Jiantu, this strange stone is also called the king stone, and the practitioner carries it on his body, which can greatly enhance the effect of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth when practicing.

Now Lin Zhuojiu has affirmed that the sword is not an ordinary thing, but even if there is no such sword now, just in these things, any of them is an extremely valuable treasure for cultivators.

When Gongsun Qianxue lured Yan Xinlan away, of course, it was impossible to predict that she would be assassinated here, let alone that Wang Jingmeng would be seriously injured in order to save her.

So this batch of things was just a meeting gift that she had prepared a long time ago, but she handed it over to Yan Xinlan.

But just a meeting gift is such a handiwork, and I am afraid that only the eldest lady of the Gongsun family can give it.

Yan Xinlan frowned slightly, she didn't hesitate, held the hilt of the sword, and drew the sword.

The hilt of this sword looks plain, and the scabbard is exquisite, made of green shark skin and inlaid with white jade.

But the moment she pulled it out, the breath in her hand shook slightly, and the sword body of this sword emitted a faint white fluorescence, and the light in the runes on the sword body was condensed, and it seemed that there were countless small white flowers about to bloom.

"This is the last foil. ”

Feng Jiewu's face changed slightly in an instant, and even he was unconsciously shocked.