Chapter 180: Qingcheng Sword Sect (1st Update)
Xing Zhutou walked on the dock, he did not choose to go to any of the four gates of Zheyang City, nor did he choose to look for the inn restaurant in Zheyang City, but followed his feelings and came to the dock of Zheyang City. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
A place like the wharf inevitably hides dirt and dirt, so as soon as Xing Zhutou stepped here, he immediately attracted the attention of the people who were begging for a living on the wharf.
If it was before, Xing Zhutou might have paid more attention to whether there was any big problem here, and took the opportunity to catch two people who knocked here not too much, but today Xing Zhutou didn't do that, he just kept scanning the dock and the ships on the dock, looking for anyone who seemed quite suspicious to him.
However, to Xing Zhutou's disappointment, he didn't see anyone similar to the portrait at all, just when Xing Zhutou was disappointed and was about to turn away, he suddenly saw the passenger ship slowly leaving the dock, and the sloppy Taoist priest standing on the bow of the boat was about thirty years old.
But seeing that the Taoist priest was carrying a sword on his back, holding a black gourd in his hand and pouring wine, looking at the Taoist priest from a distance, Xing Zhutou suddenly felt that the Taoist priest was the person he was looking for, this feeling was very strong, so strong that Xing Zhutou immediately ran up and chased towards the passenger ship.
"Bang ......"
Xing Zhutou used all his strength in every step, and the wooden planks on the pier he stepped on made a thumping sound, looking at the passenger ship that was about to sail out of the dock, Xing Zhutou suddenly jumped up from the edge of the dock, wiped one hand on his waist, and immediately a hook claw shot out, hooking to the stern of the passenger ship.
Looking at the distance, Xing Zhutou's face showed a hint of joy, because he knew very well that with the speed of hooking claws, there was no doubt that he could hook the passenger ship, and he could use this to board the passenger ship and go to the Taoist.
But when he saw that the hook claw was about to hook on the stern of the passenger ship, a figure suddenly appeared in the stern of the passenger ship, he looked at the flying hook claw, pulled out the long sword from behind his back, and picked the hook claw out with a sword, and fell into the water.
At this time, Xing Zhutou looked at the Taoist who appeared at the stern of the boat, shouted unwillingly, and shouted to the Taoist: "It's you, it's you, the five people who killed the dyeing workshop, and the person who slaughtered the empty in the King Kong Temple is you, right!"
"Yes, no, you won't be able to catch me today anyway, will you?"
As the words of the Taoist fell, Xing Zhutou fell directly into the water, splashing, and when Xing Zhutou floated up from the water, the passenger boat had already gone away, but Xing Zhutou could see that the Taoist was still sitting in the stern, looking at himself, drinking the wine in the wine gourd.
Waving his hand fiercely and slapping the water, Xing Zhutou sighed, but then he laughed again, and said slowly: "Your voice is so young, it is impossible to be more than twenty years old, so you must be a young master, and the young swordsmanship master who can kill the King Kong Temple Tukong is impossible not to be on the list of hidden dragons, and I can also conclude that you have a good ability to disguise, so if you want to find you, it is not so powerless." ”
When the words fell, Xing Zhutou turned around with a smile, swam to the dock, and climbed ashore with the help of his subordinates who rushed to the dock, and then he didn't stay anymore, and returned directly to his own room in the six doors of Zhejiang Yangcheng.
"The disciple found a person in Yangcheng, Zhejiang, suspected of having learned the complete "Twenty-Seven Sword Technique" Now that person is disguised as a wild Taoist priest, and went to Duanyang City by boat, according to the disciple's judgment, that person is less than twenty years old, and it is very likely that he is a young swordsmanship master on the list of hidden dragons, and please inform the master!
Disciple Xing Jianyun, respectfully!"
After writing the note, Xing Jianyun, the head of Xing Zhu, stuffed the note into a small bamboo tube the size of a finger, and then opened the chain on the harrier eagle's feet from the eagle frame in the room, locked the small bamboo tube on the harrier's feet, opened the window and released the harrier eagle, and in the blink of an eye, the harrier eagle rose into the sky and flew into the distance.
Looking at the harrier eagle in the distance, Xing Jianyun couldn't help but let out a breath, and said to himself: "The "Twenty-Seven Sword Technique" has been lost for a hundred years, and the master has worked hard in the past hundred years to barely find less than one percent of the fragments, I hope that the "Twenty-seven Sword Technique" that person learned is true, as long as the master can get the "Twenty-Seven Sword Technique" back, then the secret book of my Qingcheng Sword Sect is expected to reappear and go to a higher level in the rivers and lakes!"
Thinking of this, Xing Jianyun let out a breath, got up and began to tidy up the completely soaked clothes on his body.
And just when Xing Jianyun sent the news back to his master, the Qingcheng Sword Sect, the Taoist dressed as Yuan Quan was sitting on the stern deck looking at the flowing water under the boat, tasting the wine in his hand.
"According to what the eleventh in the thirteen shadow thorns said, the three of their thirteen shadow thorns led a total of five people, four, five, six, and seven, looking for a master in Duanyang City who specifically targeted the Supreme Dao Palace and the thirteen shadow thorns, it is said that in the past few years, two thirteen shadow thorns have been assassinated by that master, and they had to be replaced with new people, so it seems that I can find that person, although it will not form an alliance immediately, but at least I should be able to help him, and it is best to unite with that person to kill the five thirteen shadow thorns in one fell swoop. ”
Thinking of this, Yuan Quan decided what he would do after arriving in Duanyang City, looking at the gradually darkening sky, Yuan Quan returned to his cabin, and after eating the fish stew and fresh fish soup made of fresh fish sent to him by the boat boss, he closed the door and took out the human soul pill!
Looking at the human soul pill in his hand, Yuan Quan thought about it, his face became slightly firm, and he directly crushed the sealing wax outside, slightly rubbed the wax stains on the surface of this cyan pill, and put it in his mouth, raised his head and swallowed the pill.
The pill entered the stomach, and Yuan Quan was just about to use his power to digest the medicinal power, but a cool breath suddenly rushed out of his stomach, and it poured directly into Yuan Quan's eyebrows, which is also the upper dantian in the three major dantians of the human body.
A tearing pain came from the center of his eyebrows, Yuan Quan couldn't help but snort, reached out to cover his eyebrows, gritted his teeth and endured the pain in the center of his eyebrows, which was not too intense, but maintained a non-stop pain.
I don't know how long it took, when the cold sweat on Yuan Quan's body wet his clothes, the pain just now stopped abruptly, almost instantly, Yuan Quan felt that his senses had been greatly strengthened, he could hear the whispers of two sailors on the deck outside complaining that the wages were too little, he could see a fly on the table rubbing his thin legs on the leftover fish stew, and he could also smell the water vapor from the river outside, all his senses became completely different.