Chapter 9 Three-foot hook

On that day, Lin Zhongyu returned. Le Wangfeng, except for Sophie who did not participate in the conference and Liang Ercong lost a loss, the rest of the people were all shortlisted for the primary election.

Towards the evening, worry-free small building.

Su Chenghai sat in the middle, and Lin Wanqiu sat on the side. Lin Zhongyu still sat down with Lin Wanqiu as before, and habitually found that the seat next to the master was empty.

Lin Zhongyu hesitated for a while and asked, "Master, Master." How is Senior Sister??"

Seeing him ask, everyone smiled, only to hear Su Chenghai say: "Yu'er, you may not know." Your sister's illness is now in good condition. Hehe" Speaking of this, Su Chenghai and Lin Wanqiu glanced at each other, their faces full of joy. Then Lin Wanqiu said: "This is thanks to the heir of the Ram lineage, the Ram Pavilion Prince." Fei'er, this girl, got wild when she got sick. I don't ......know why I want to learn the art of Qi Huang, but now I'm afraid I'm learning medical skills from the Gong Gong Pavilion Feng Gongzi!

Lin Zhongyu's heart tightened inexplicably, looking at the empty seat, especially when he heard the sentence "Learn medical skills from the Ram Pavilion Feng Gongzi!", after that, he couldn't hear anything, and he couldn't listen to it.

He asked himself deeply!

Nothing, nothing!

Lin Zhongyu said in a weak voice in his heart: "No! This is normal! Well, maybe it is......"

Seeing Lin Zhongyu's uncertain face, thinking that he was worried about Sophie, Lin Wanqiu said softly: "Yu'er don't worry." Fei'er will definitely come back before dinner. Now tell your master and me about your hair and the treasures behind you..."

Everyone was also interested when they heard this, and Lin Zhongyu was stunned and came back to his senses. glanced at the master again, and slowly talked about this encounter. Hearing him blow away, Lin Wanqiu's face turned pale with fright. For the loss of Luoxia brocade, Lin Zhongyu has always been haunted. Lin Wanqiu waved her jade hand, and if it was gone, it would be gone, as long as Yu'er was fine.

When talking about the thousand-zhang giant snake, Su Chenghai and Lin Wanqiu were also shocked in their hearts, and everyone realized that Lin Zhongyu's hair seemed to be dyed with snake blood.

Finally, when it came to the strange magic weapon behind it, Lin Zhongyu blushed and said: "This magic weapon is strange, I don't know the name! As he spoke, he handed the hook jade to Su Chenghai, and Lin Wanqiu watched.

Su Chenghai took the magatayu in his hand, only to feel that this thing was very light, it was really like a crescent moon shape, about three feet long, and it was indeed like dead wood, very ugly.

Listening to Lin Zhongyu, this treasure is very strange, and it has a little spirituality, and it should be a high-grade magic weapon. But everyone has never heard of such a magic weapon in their minds.

But at this moment, the second disciple Fang Cun'an said: "Master, master." Can you let the disciple take a look!" Everyone was surprised when they heard this, and they gave him Magata.

Fang Cun'an's face was solemn, he took the magatama with his big hand, stroked it carefully, and then sniffed it with his nose. The others, including Lin Zhongyu, have never seen Guan Bao and use his nose!, and Ouyang Furong, who was beside Fang Cun'an, snatched the hook jade and sniffed it carefully with his nose.

Fang Cun'an lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally seemed to have made up his mind and said, "Master, master." If the disciple guessed correctly. This magic weapon of the little junior brother should be a fake. ......”

"Why, are you saying it's fake? Really, where are you hiding? I'll see, I'll see. Ouyang Furong heard this, threw the hook jade hammer on the table, and pulled Fang Cun'an's clothes and said.

Fang Cun'an was removed from his clothes by Ouyang Furong, and his black face shone for a while, thinking that he was blushing. "Rong'er, don't mess around. What kind of system!" Su Chenghai scolded, which can be regarded as relieving the siege of Fang Cun'an.

Ouyang Furong put down Fang Cun'an's sleeves and glared at Fang Cun'an fiercely. Fang Cun'an didn't dare to look at her, and coughed lightly: "The disciple has only heard rumors, according to legend, in the East China Sea, there are ancient immortal soldiers left behind in the mortal world. All kinds of divine weapons have different styles and are infinitely powerful. There are East China Sea scattered immortals who collected all kinds of weapon materials and compiled a divine weapon genealogy, and the disciples heard that there is a kind of divine weapon in the divine weapon genealogy, which is extremely powerful and strange. It's just like the magic weapon of the little junior brother, but the weapon is lucky to be alive and bloody. If you want to control this treasure, you must use blood as a guide, so that it can suck all the blood of the whole body and not die before you can recognize the master. Throughout the ages, I don't know how many people have wanted to cultivate this treasure, but all of them died with blood. However, because of this, this magic weapon has never been used by anyone, and perhaps only the former immortals can use it. ”

"Then how do you know that this magic weapon of the little junior brother is a fake?" Lu Yifeng asked.

"Huh. The fact that the little junior brother is here now is the best proof of this. In addition, the magic weapon is called "Eight-foot Qionggou Jade", as the name suggests, the magic weapon is at least eight feet long. Coincidentally, the little junior brother also called his magic weapon Magata, at best, it was only a "three-foot Qiong Hook Jade". It must be an imitation of an overseas immortal family, and it is definitely not genuine!"

When the people heard this, they believed nine out of ten. The interest in this strange magic weapon can't help but be greatly reduced.

Lin Zhongyu thought about it carefully, when he first came into contact with the handle of this three-foot Qiong Hook Jade, he did have the feeling of blood being sucked out, but he also had the feeling that the blood was purified. I thought that my magic weapon could not be genuine, how could the real magic weapon be like this. couldn't help but smile bitterly, but when he remembered that he was in the nameless abyss, when he was blown away by the wind of the empty mulberry mirror, he was accompanied by this fake magic weapon and rescued each other. There was a stir in my heart, and I secretly thought that even if it was a fake, it was also a treasure that had accompanied me and saved me and protected me, how could I leave him alone.

In the disappointed eyes of everyone, Lin Zhongyu silently took the three-foot Qionggou jade in his hand. There was a burst of warmth at the place where it touched the short handle, and the chain actually glowed with a faint blue light, and it wrapped around Lin Zhongyu's waist with a bang. Everyone sighed, the treasure of the immortal family is really amazing, just a fake is so mysterious, the real thing should not know how to look.

But at this moment, a golden light flashed outside the door, and only one voice was heard: "Dad! Mother! I'm back." Who do you think I invited?" Hearing this voice, Lin Zhongyu's mind burst into a bang, and his heart was excited, and he stood up and stared straight at the door.

The snow in white is as beautiful as heaven.

That delicate smile, that picturesque eyebrows.

Now this pretty face is shining with excitement, and beauty is coming, where is there still a trace of resentment?

Lin Zhongyu raised his foot and took a step. I want to get close to the beauty at my fingertips, and I want to say "Senior sister, I'm back"

However, the next step, he could not step out anyway.

The smile was like a flower, the jade cheeks were slightly red, and Sophie's slender jade hand was behind the back, but a person pulled the sleeve in.

Lang eyes are like stars, sword eyebrows are obliquely inserted into sideburns, tall and thin, a little chic, and outstanding.

But this time

What is it?

Where is it?

Smack!

Shattered!

Silent landing!