Chapter Forty-Eight: The Sword Soul Is Missing

The four Confucian disciples surrounded the man in black, watching An Lanxuan being held hostage, looking restrained and not daring to move. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Thief, hand over what you stole from the Sage's House!"

"Get out of the way, or I'll kill her!" the man in black snorted coldly, a hand like an eagle's claw clasped An Lanxuan's shoulder, making her unable to move.

Ye Qingguan stood aside, looking at the package behind the man in black, not knowing what he had stolen in the Sage Mansion, and he was actually chased here.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, and felt a slight movement from the ancient sword behind him, which made his heart suddenly move, and he looked at the package behind the man in black again.

The ancient sword is damaged, the sword soul is lost, his trip is to come to the Sage Mansion to find the missing sword soul, at this time, the ancient sword is moving, it seems that he sensed something.

It's just that the man in black doesn't seem to be easy to deal with, the sword is on An Lanxuan's neck, knowing that the biggest shortcoming of the Confucian disciple is the so-called benevolence and righteousness, as long as An Lanxuan is in his hand, he will definitely make the Confucian disciple throw a rat bogey.

But Ye Qingguan didn't have such a fear, taking advantage of the fact that there was no light in the room, it was a little dim, and with a flick of his fingers, a spiritual rhino sword qi shot out.

The man in black who was confronting the Confucian disciples was startled, and suddenly turned his head to look this way, but it was too late, and the invisible sword qi hit his arm, hitting his acupoint, making his entire arm stiff and difficult to move.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in black pushed An Lanxuan away, broke the window, turned around and fled.

"Where to go?" Although the four Confucian disciples didn't know what was going on, when they saw the man in black turn around and run, they also swept out of the house and chased after them, and Ye Qingguan followed quietly.

An Lanxuan patted his chest with palpitations, looked around, but did not see Ye Qingguan's figure, and breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably in his heart, the room was so dim, he shouldn't have seen his true face, right?

The swordsman's cultivation in black is mediocre, but his light skills are very high, otherwise it would be impossible to steal things from the Sage Mansion, and the four disciples of the Sage Mansion are in hot pursuit, looking at his cultivation, he is not weak.

Ye Qingguan easily fell behind the five people, but there was an extra black cloth on his face, covering his face.

The figure of the man in black flashed in the night, and suddenly disappeared like this, as if he disappeared out of thin air, the four Confucian disciples looked around, but they didn't find any trace, and after gritting their teeth, they could only choose a direction to search.

But Ye Qingguan fell to the ground and turned to a corner of the street.

"Hey. Ye Qingguan looked at the man in black in front of him and patted him on the shoulder.

The man in black was startled, and without turning around, he stabbed the dagger with his backhand.

Ye Qingguan easily grabbed his wrist, then clicked on his acupoint, and just untied his package and began to check it.

Contrary to Ye Qingguan's expectations, the package turned out to be very heavy, and after he untied it, he saw that the package contained a stone tablet, one foot high, and it was full of words.

The ancient sword behind him trembled slightly, but then it fell silent again, Ye Qingguan frowned, this stone tablet was only contaminated with a trace of sword soul breath, not what he wanted.

However, he was not too disappointed, which at least proved that what he was looking for was indeed still in the Sage Mansion, and that it was in the right direction.

Tying the package to the man in black again, Ye Qingguan patted him on the shoulder sympathetically and said, "Brother Tai, I'm sorry, admit my mistake, good luck!"

The man in black almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his eyes were round, eager to stare Ye Qingguan to death.

Ye Qingguan disappeared into the night in a flash, and appeared at his residence after a while.

It's just that the restaurant has become brightly lit, and the shopkeeper of Fa Fu looks at the destroyed room and wants to cry without tears.

"Brother Ye, where have you been, I can't find you?" An Lanxuan resumed his manly dress at this time, and his voice was a little rougher, and he walked over and asked.

Ye Qingguan was a little indignant and said: "The house was broken for no reason, I went out with me to find those people to reason, but unfortunately I didn't catch up." ”

An Lanxuan nodded when he heard this, and his heart became uneasy again, wondering if Ye Qingguan had seen his daughter dressed up.

An hour later, the four Confucian disciples came back and thought about it, thinking that they had found the man in black who had been fixed by Ye Qingguan, so they rushed back to apologize, not only paid for the maintenance of the house, but also paid for the accommodation of Ye Qingguan and An Lanxuan.

When the shopkeeper saw that the other party was a disciple of the Sage Lu, the resentment in his heart disappeared at once, and he even excused himself several times and refused to accept the money, which can be seen that the name of the Sage Lu is indeed very popular in the East Emperor City.

The two moved to a new room to live in, and An Lanxuan opened his mouth several times to ask Ye Qingguan, but in the end he didn't know how to speak, and he looked a little nervous.

Ye Qingguan laughed when he saw this, but he didn't break it.

Early in the morning of the second day, the news that something had been stolen from the Sage Mansion spread, and the Eastern Emperor City was in an uproar, I don't know who was so bold that he dared to go to the head of the Sage Mansion to break ground?

You know, that is the ancestral temple of Confucianism, inherited for thousands of years, there has been more than one saint, it can be said that it is the oldest inheritance of the Taoist system in the hundred doors, the depth of the heritage is difficult to guess, the contemporary Confucian head, is a swordsmanship.

"I wonder what was stolen from the Sage Mansion?" It was not yet noon, and the restaurant was already full of whispers.

"It is said to be a stone tablet in the forest of steles, and it is estimated that someone wanted to get the gentleman's swordsmanship, so he made such a move. ”

"Also, it is said that there are inscriptions left by sages in the forest of steles, if you get a few words, it will be a great creation!"

"Don't say it's a sage, the inscriptions left by the sages are all great creations!"

Ye Qingguan sat on the table by the window, quietly listening to the various sounds in the restaurant, and soon after, An Lanxuan, who was dressed in a white shirt, came over and sat down generously, not at all.

He looked at Ye Qingguan and hesitated for a while before he spoke: "Brother Ye, did you see the thief's face clearly last night?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Qingguan's mouth, and he said, "That thief is masked, how can I see clearly?"

An Lanxuan was stunned, and then asked, "Then Brother Ye has seen the faces of those four Sage Lu disciples clearly?" In his mind, as long as Ye Qingguan didn't see the faces of these people clearly, he would definitely not be able to see him clearly.

The smile on the corner of Ye Qingguan's mouth was even stronger, and he saw that An Lanxuan's whole person was nervous, and he deliberately muttered for a while: "There was no light in the room at that time, I didn't see it clearly." ”

An Lanxuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw Ye Qingguan looking at him strangely, he quickly diverted the topic: "Brother Ye, you chased those people out last night, are you also a martial arts practitioner?"

Ye Qingguan explained: "I have a stubborn illness, so I learned some physical fitness techniques when I was a child, but that's all. ”

An Lanxuan nodded, and just wanted to say something, but found that Ye Qingguan suddenly frowned and looked at the door of the restaurant.