sword sentient beings

Chapter 291 Guest Arrivals
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Many Wulin Han with blank faces were left behind, and the scar-faced people waved their hands, turned and walked out of the lobby before they could rely on their brains to make up logic and self-consistency after losing a large chunk of memory, so as to regain their sanity like individuals.

The tall woman who was watching was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

On the road, the two walked like flying, but all the way up, they left the gloomy and oppressive cave from a secret exit, and returned to an inconspicuous courtyard in Jichun City.

The small courtyard is clean and tidy, even too clean. There is no furniture in the courtyard of the house, and it feels like a barren house.There is only one table in the inner room, and a large pot is placed on the table.

After entering the yard, there was no one else around, the tall slender woman couldn't help but said, "Is this all right?"

The scar-faced man smiled back and said, "Isn't that okay? Did you say that you want to eliminate future troubles forever and kill them all? It's not impossible. It's just that it's not good for Zhuoyu Villa, and Azhao also told me to do less. Kill evil. Forget it."

The veins on the tall slender woman's forehead rose slightly, and she said, "That's not what I mean. I mean, what happened just now? You pricked a piece of paper and then left, are they stupid?"

The scarface man smiled and explained: "It's not that I'm stupid, but I forgot. Did you see the words written on the paper just now? Those words, a whole set of interrelated words and structures, because of the sword just now, They disappeared from their heads together. If they want to turn their brains on like a normal person without incident, it will take a few days of self-healing. There are so many, there is nothing left. To them, I can only say sorry."

The tall slender woman was stunned for a moment, and before she had time to doubt whether he knew what it meant to be sorry, she asked in amazement, "How did you do this kind of thing? Is it swordsmanship?"

The scar-faced man said humanely: "It's swordsmanship."

The tall slender woman shut her mouth all of a sudden, the sword skills were all kinds of weird and strange, each had their own magical effects, but there was still a limit, and the level of the sword skills was even higher, which was beyond ordinary people's comprehension.It can only be said that, believe it or not, existence is reasonable.

The scarface man played with the transparent dagger that seemed to disappear into the air, and said with a smile: "Originally, this matter should be done by another boy who is more suitable. But he dived down and only gave the dagger I got back. There was no other way, so I had to run around. I was exhausted."

As he spoke, he circled his hands back, and lightly picked his face with the tip of the dagger, and then pulled it off the scarred face, revealing his handsome and clear facial features.

It is the extreme punishment.

The woman opposite was Yun Xiyan. She looked at the face that had become more and more familiar in the past few days, and said, "This makeup is really powerful, and the scars are so real, you can't see them at all."

Xing Ji smiled and said: "It's just that the clothes are horrific, and it's not easy to see through if people don't dare to look closely. But you can't tell it if you are not familiar with it, but you can't hide it from old acquaintances. For example, the spider widow. Her first face He knew it when he saw me, and then forced me to return the money he cheated."

Back then, when Xing Ji pretended to be a scar-faced man, when Gui Tuimo ordered him to release a mission, he happened to meet the black widow who came to exchange information.Xing Ji naturally gave her the task quietly and earned her a sum of money by the way, but the black widow saw through it at a glance, stared at him and asked him to return the money.Xing Ji had no choice but to stop playing tricks and exchange information with her openly and honestly with his true face.

Yun Xiyan was stunned for a moment, and said, "You even lied to your own money?"

Xing Ji sighed: "I don't want to either. However, since I was fired by Junhou, I have cut off my salary. It is very easy to invest in a business, but it is a money-losing product. I haven't seen the money after so many years, and I have to pay for it. , It’s a mess. I’m so poor that I’m almost begging.”

Yun Xiyan said: "Then don't lie to others. If you are short of money, I can borrow it from you."

On the contrary, Xing Ji was stunned for a moment, then laughed suddenly, and said, "No way, Miss Yun, tomorrow Tang Zhao will leave the customs, and he will have to reimburse my money at ten percent plus interest. Haha, what he owes this time There are too many debts, and it will be repaid in a while. He has no money at that time, so you can lend him. Let's go, let's go up the mountain."

Yunxi Yan said: "Go up the mountain? Really go up the mountain?"

Xing Ji said: "Of course, it's time to go up the mountain. I've been in Jichun City for half a month. You haven't been to Jiugao Mountain yet, have you? Let's go together, oh, yes."

He glanced back at the jar on the table, pointed at it with a smile, "Move our guest house away."

Yun Xiyan snorted, picked up the big jar, and held it heavy in her hand, but she felt a strange feeling in her heart—who would have thought that there was something hidden in this jar, and she herself just came out of the jar Woolen cloth?
Another day, a calm morning.

"Morning." After the female prisoner of Xuanshuijian finished washing, she came out of the room of the guest house, just in time to see an old woman walking opposite, but she was the only old lady left in the guest house, a woman surnamed Xun. Xia.

Although the young prisoner has only been here for two days, she has seen a lot of tricks, for example, there are sometimes more and sometimes fewer people in the guest house, for example, people often disappear into the lake at night.For another example, there are a few unprovoked people hiding in the Guest House.

Among them was a beautiful woman who walked up and down the street with several sons at first, and then disappeared suddenly one day.There is also a "Master Guang", who has always been mysterious and is said to be elusive, but after the female prisoner came up, she didn't see any extra actions from him, but felt that he was unusually withdrawn.The last one is the old lady.

This old woman is not unusual at ordinary times. The female prisoner has seen her a few times, and she only thinks that she is elegant, elegant, and respectable. But there is a legend about her that she went out by boat with a group of old men. In the end, she was the only one who came back, and the rest of the life never saw anyone dead or dead.

Although no one has confirmed this rumor, the female prisoner is still very vigilant, and keeps smiling when passing by the old woman, lest she will offend her unknowingly.

"Morning, did the little girl sleep well last night?" the old lady Xun asked with a smile.

The female prisoner said politely, "It's pretty good. I slept through the night until dawn."

Mrs. Xun nodded and smiled, "Yes, it was very quiet last night, perfect for a deep sleep."

The young prisoner hesitated for a moment, she knew what the old woman meant.In fact everyone knows.When the fire broke out in the center of the lake last night, many people were itchy and unbearable. They just waited for the chaos to come together, and fished in troubled waters.

However, there was no follow-up.

Soon, the fire died down.

It really disappeared, not even in the process of gradually extinguishing. It suddenly disappeared at a certain moment, and the sky suddenly returned to darkness, leaving only the thick sky and water.

Many people waited unwillingly, and there was no sound after waiting for a long time.Although the female prisoner was also curious, she couldn't bear the sleepiness in the end, so she went back to rest, and she really slept until dawn.

Zhuoyu Villa is indeed very powerful, able to suppress a chaos so cleanly, but...

"It's too quiet. It shouldn't be so quiet."

She couldn't help but say something more.

The lack of chaos is a good thing, but otherwise too quiet is strange.

Hasn't the sword casting reached the most critical moment?
Before the success of sword casting, is there no sign?I can't even see the flame in the sword furnace. Is this sword made by a ghost?
Or is it that the sword casting failed at all, and the cluster of flames last night was not an enemy attack, but the sword furnace exploded?

The female prisoner shook her head. It's not that she hasn't seen a sword casting that failed at the last moment, but usually when it reaches the ninety-nine steps, the failure of the last step will also fail vigorously, and it is rare for a failure to be so silent.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

She became more and more puzzled.

Moreover, today is the day, why can't we see the arrangement of the conference?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard someone say: "Guests, the boat is here, please board the boat and go to the venue."

The old woman smiled and said: "It seems that the master doesn't ignore us."

The young female prisoner gathered her companions and walked out of the guest house together.

On the lakeside in front of the guest house, there is a big boat parked.

This ship, how should I put it... It's not that the female prisoner has never seen a good ship. She has seen sailing ships on the ocean, large wooden boats in rivers, and painted boats on lakes. She has even seen royal ones. dragon boat.The style of this ship has never been seen before.

This big ship is actually made of metal, with a silvery white metal streamer shining on the side of the ship, and the hull is strangely streamlined, like a drill bit that drills through steel, with a sense of power and beauty.

In front of the boat, a round-faced young man with a sword on his back was circling around, stroking the hull of the boat non-stop, and uttering admiration sounds.

On the deck and on the pier, some disciples were dressed neatly and welcomed the guests onto the boat. The female prisoner did not reveal her identity, but followed her companions onto the boat.

The boat has bright and spacious cabins, but also has seating on deck.Seeing that Mr. Guang and the others were on the deck, the young supervisor didn't seem to enter the cabin, and if she wanted to stay on the deck to enjoy the scenery, she didn't enter the cabin either.

In the end, the thin old man who had been guarding the guest house got on the boat and shouted: "Everyone get on the boat, that Jiansheng boy, don't look, come on the boat quickly."

The round-faced young man reluctantly boarded the boat.The old man said: "Okay, we're all on board. Everyone, let me introduce myself belatedly. The old man's name is Ping Jiangqiu, and he is the owner of this temporary guest house. I didn't treat you well before, so I'm here to send you off for the last time." One ride."

The words used in this last journey were very unlucky, and everyone couldn't help but frown, only the old woman looked at him with interest.

Ping Jiangqiu kicked the board away, and the big boat left the shore automatically, but instead of riding the wind and waves, it stopped on the water.

He stood on the bow, raised his hand slightly, and then lowered it:

"Swordsmanship Jarring—Release!"

The sky, water, embankment, and the guest house suddenly solidified.

Then, crack like cracked china.

slam-la-

Falling down like fragments in all directions, revealing a marsh surface like broken stars.

In the distance, plank roads, white cranes, sword furnaces, and sword huts are all in sight.

Zhuoyu Villa, here we come!
(End of this chapter)