Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Secret in the Box

-- What kind of box is the chest that Zhuo Donglai called the most terrible weapon in heaven and on earth? Many people have seen this box before, and they have seen this box opened, but there is only one result, and that is to die under this box.

The ink pouring pool also saw this box, this box that has been opened, so will the ink pouring pool be killed by the evil spirits summoned by the underworld in this box?

He didn't know it when the box opened a gap, he only knew one thing: whether it was life or death today, he could at least see this box, this box that symbolized death.

- The box was opened, and the box was finally opened.

- Mo Dump Chi's eyes were not blind, he saw the box, and he saw the very common but very uncommon weapon in the box.

- He saw the box, although it was only for a moment, but he had seen everything in the box clearly, and now he finally understood why this box was called the most terrible weapon in the sky and on the earth by Zhuo Donglai, and indeed there was absolutely no weapon in the sky and the earth that was more strange and strange than this box.

This is indeed the most powerful weapon in the heavens and the earth, the most terrifying weapon, and the moment he saw the weapons in the box, Mo Dump Chi admired the person who created these weapons, and at this time he had a smile on his face, and his hand was still holding the hilt of the sword.

The sword was in the sheath, and the person calmly looked at Xiao with tears and blood.

Xiao Tears also looked at the Ink Dumping Pool, to be precise, he was staring at the Ink Dumping Pool, logically speaking, he should have killed this person the moment he opened the box, at least within the time when the box opened a stick of incense, he would definitely kill this person, but he didn't do it now, it wasn't that he didn't want to do it, but he suddenly found that even if he had held the most terrifying weapon in the sky and the earth, he didn't seem to be able to defeat the young swordsman in front of him.

The crates contained not very mysterious weapons, but very common objects, pieces of iron that were neither irregular nor complete in shape. Most people's first reaction when they see this so-called most terrible weapon in the heavens and on the earth will be absolutely disappointed, how can that pile of broken copper and iron be regarded as the most terrible weapon in the world?

However, even those who are disappointed cannot be sure of one thing, that is, these broken copper and iron have killed countless extremely terrifying and extremely powerful masters.

Ink Dumping Chi was not disappointed, when Ink Dumping Chi saw the irregular and incomplete iron pieces, he was not disappointed at all, but his eyes were also glowing, he suddenly understood, and finally understood why this box was called the most terrible weapon in the heavens and the earth, and he was very sure that this box was definitely the most terrible weapon in the heavens and the earth.

Xiao Tear didn't speak, he stared at the ink pouring pool, and an irregularly shaped piece of iron had appeared in his hand, at this moment, no one could describe the dexterity of Xiao Tear's hand, those iron pieces seemed to be full of spirituality in Xiao Tear's hand, and in an instant, they formed a very complete, very unique and terrifying weapon.

The weapon was in Xiao Tear's hand, it was a weapon that looked like an axe, but it had the functions of a spear, a scimitar, and a long sword, so the weapon composed of these iron pieces instantly became the most unique and terrifying weapon in the sky and on the earth.

Mo Dumping Chi looked at the weapon in Xiao Tear's hand, he could even be sure that the weapon was made by Xiao Tearblood according to his martial arts and weapons, and he must restrain his weapon and his swordsmanship in any aspect.

Just imagine, if a person's weapon can restrain your weapon and restrain your moves, then is this weapon the most terrifying weapon in the heavens and on the earth? This is naturally the most terrifying weapon in the heavens and on the earth, and this old and ordinary box contains large and small irregular and incomplete iron pieces, isn't it just a terrible weapon that can restrain the blade and martial arts in anyone's hands in an instant in Xiao Tear and Blood anytime and anywhere?

Mo Dump Chi was still holding the sword, the sword was still in the sheath, his person looked coldly and calmly at the very complete and very strange weapon in his hand, and said lightly: "Now I finally understand, every time you kill in the past, the people you kill will use the characteristics of three or four weapons, this box of yours is indeed the most terrifying and magical box in the sky and the earth, I am afraid that there is no way to find the same box in your hand in the world, and it is also difficult to find someone who can control this box." ”

Xiao Tear didn't make a move, it wasn't that he didn't want to kill Mo Dumping, but now he didn't have the slightest certainty, it could be said that he didn't have the slightest certainty.

He didn't know anything about Mo Dump Chi's martial arts moves, nor did he know how Mo Tilt Chi's swordsmanship was, in his eyes, Ink Tilt Chi was simply like a mystery, everything was hidden in the mist, so he couldn't make a move, even if he pieced together the best weapon to deal with the swordsman with the sword, he didn't dare to strike easily.

He sneered and looked at Mo Tingchi and said, "You seem to have understood. ”

Mo Dumping Chi smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Although I don't understand everything, I have at least understood a little, you can piece together the iron ring pieces in the box into at least ten or more weapons in an instant, and each weapon type is just like the giant axe in your hand, at least two or three ordinary weapons have the function." ”

Xiao Tear Blood pupils shrank, his face was still indifferent, his eyes looked at Mo Dump Chi coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You can draw so many conclusions in the short moment I opened the box, it seems that the rumors in the rivers and lakes that you defeated Chu Liuxiang in Fancheng really did not rely on luck and ingenuity, you are really a powerful opponent." ”

Mo Tingchi laughed, glanced at the weapon in Xiao Tear's hand, and said with a smile: "You are not a person who likes to talk to others, and now you are still willing to speak, just because you are not the slightest sure that you can defeat me, you know that the weapon type in your hand is the most suitable for restraining the sword user, but you are still not sure whether you will restrain my sword." ”

Xiao Tears did not deny it, this is the truth, and he rarely denies the facts.

Mo Dumping Chi seemed to have heard Xiao Tear's answer, the smile on his face was brighter, and the sword in his hand was more confident and calm, he looked at Xiao Tear and said lightly: "So now I can give you two choices, one, leave Chang'an immediately, and second, I will use my sword to send you out of Chang'an." ”

Xiao said with tears in his eyes: "Which one do you think I will choose?"

Mo Dumping Chi didn't speak, and Xiao Tears didn't speak anymore.

Yang Jian had already closed his eyes, but he already felt that the two powerful momentum in the retreat that made him feel desperate were colliding at an extremely fast speed, and suddenly, an unprecedented coldness surged into his heart like a cloud.

He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but the ordinary face sounded in his mind, the hand holding the box, so he didn't dare to move, he could only sit honestly on the chuang.

Suddenly, the hurricane slashed across the face like a knife, and terrible pain and death hit my mind at the same moment. But he still didn't dare to move, now he could already feel that Mo Dumping Chi and Xiao Tears had already fought, although he didn't hear the sound of any weapons clashing, but he felt that the two had indeed fought, and it was the kind of fight that could affect the pond fish at any time.

But what could he do? He could only sit honestly, and he had to close his eyes, and now they could only pray that the battle between Mo and Xiao would not hurt the fish in the pond.

He was going to wait, he hoped he could wait until the decisive battle was over.

At this moment, there are still people waiting, Zhuo Donglai and Sima Chaoqun are also waiting, they are waiting for the results of the battle between Mo Dumping Chi and Xiao Tear and Blood, and they are also waiting for Gao to fly into the net.

Now that Muji has rebelled, Han Zhang has fallen into their hands, and Xiao Tear Blood is also fighting a decisive battle with Mo Dumping Pool, isn't it only Gao Yanfei who can threaten them now?

Zhuo Donglai stood in the courtyard where Butterfly Wu lived, glanced at Butterfly Dance, who was curled up at one foot, and then looked at Sima Chaoqun, he sighed softly: "It's time for chess to come to an end." ”

Sima Chaoqun didn't have joy or other emotions that were too excited on his face, he looked at Zhuo Donglai with a calm face, and asked, "It's just your chess?"

Zhuo Donglai was silent for a moment, and he said: "To be precise, it is the chess between the big dart game and the lion hall. ”

Sima Chaoqun understood, he didn't ask anymore, and sighed softly: "Now I just want to know what the price Mo Dumping Pool wants you to pay?"

Zhuo Donglai smiled, he rarely refused to answer Sima Chaoqun's questions, but this time he refused, he just calmly looked at Butterfly Dance, who was curled up in a corner, and did not dare to show any hatred in his eyes, and said softly: "No matter what, if Mo Dump Chi dies, then I don't have to pay anything, but I know that there are few people in the world who can kill Ink Dump Chi, and few people are willing to be enemies of such a swordsman who never wants to pay attention to the affairs of the rivers and lakes." ”

At this point, Sima Chaoqun admitted that he was absolutely unwilling to be an enemy of Mo Dumping, even if he chose to be enemies with Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng at the same time, he was not willing to face the terrible opponent of Ink Dumping.

Shangguan Xiaoxian was a little stunned, he didn't expect that his father Shangguan Jinhong's famous weapon, twenty years ago, Bai Xiaosheng's second-ranked dragon and phoenix ring on the weapon spectrum turned out to be the handwriting of Master Xiao, who was rarely known to this day.

Not only did Shangguan Xiaoxian not expect it, but even Jing Wuming, who had been with Shangguan Jinhong for the longest time, did not expect that Jing Wuming had never heard Shangguan Jinhong mention this matter.

Shangguan Xiaoxian took a deep breath, she still rested her head on Shangguan Jinhong's knees, and sighed softly: "Judging from the situation that Master Xiao loves his only son so much, the weapon in that box is definitely a very terrible weapon, and it is definitely the most suitable weapon for Xiao Tear Blood, maybe only Xiao Tear Blood can exert the power of that weapon, and maybe that weapon is just a piece of scrap metal in the hands of others." ”

Shangguan Jinhong didn't speak, but at this time, a very sharp and bright light flashed in his eyes, and he accidentally thought of something, something that he had almost forgotten when he visited Master Xiao, he took a deep breath, and his face, which rarely showed emotion, was not only rosy, but also extremely excited.

Whether it was Shangguan Xiaoxian or Jing Wusheng, they could see the excited look on Shangguan Jinhong's face, and the two of them invariably showed a very incredible look and looked at Shangguan Jinhong.

- It was incredible that Shangguan Jinhong had such a direct expression on his face, but this was not the most incredible thing for them, Shangguan Jinhong's words made them completely stunned.

Shangguan Jinhong said slowly: "Maybe I already know what is already in that box. (To be continued.) )