Misery: There is a pawn shop here

Chapter 32: The Blood List Visitors Mingzhu Seeks Flaws
Cuihuan Mountain·Liuli Wonderland——

Since Su Huanzhen was sealed in gold by Prince Deng, the Glazed Fairyland, which served as the base camp of the righteous path, temporarily changed hands and was managed by the current righteous leader Sheng Zong and Jian Zi Xian Ji.

While they were supposed to be managing the situation, the two were often on the road, searching for information on Deng Jiuwu and others, and also searching for Su Huanzhen's lost golden body. Shengzong had originally suspected that the loss of Su Huanzhen's golden body was a deliberate attempt by righteous individuals to confuse the public, but he wasn't sure. Only after Li Xuanxiao's reminder did his suspicions grow, and the search for Su Huanzhen's golden body became even more intense.

On the other hand, in order to maintain the previous offensive and defensive mutual assistance alliance in the northern corner of the Central Plains, Beichen Yin hurried to visit the Glazed Fairyland to see the holy traces.

"Don't worry, King Bingjian." Shengzong poured tea for Beichen Yin again. The Biluochun tea in the cup suddenly emitted a strange fragrance, and a few green leaves condensed into the shape of the Big Dipper in the ripples.

Shengzong said gently, "The main enemy on both sides is Deng Jiuwu and his followers. The Central Plains has always been peace-loving. Unless absolutely necessary, we are unwilling to break up the alliance with the Northern Alliance."

At this point in the conversation, Beichen Yin felt much more at ease. Although he had heard of the Saint Trace Saint in Beiyu, hearing about him was always better than meeting him in person. Now that he had confirmed his intentions, at least the Beichen Dynasty had gained a measure of security. However, Beichen Yin also knew that it was foolish to leave the fate of his country in the hands of outsiders. Beichen Yuanhuang's instructions were still fresh in his mind.

The sword is evil, the man is evil, and the gold and silver are broken...

Now that the Central Plains' movements have been confirmed, the next step is to find Jian Xierenxie and find a way to fight against Prince Deng.

With his mind made up, Beichen Yin drank the tea in his cup, clasped his fists, and said, "If that's the case, it couldn't be better. I sincerely hope that Central Plains and Northern Yu can enjoy eternal peace. Thank you for your hospitality, sir. I have other matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave. You are also welcome to visit Beichen when you are free. Your Majesty and I will certainly welcome you."

"Ha." Sheng Zong smiled and nodded. "Once the weapons are stored in the warehouse and the horses are released to the mountains, Sheng Zong also looks forward to the day when he will see you again, Your Highness."

"The same goes for me, please."

"please."

Watching Beichen Yin step by step leave the Liuli Fairyland and walk down Cuihuan Mountain, Shengzong waved his whisk, and the previous gentleness and kindness in his eyes disappeared, leaving only cold murderous intent. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his smile was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

Beichen Yin, I am really looking forward to meeting you next time.

……

Beichen Yin, after leaving Cuihuan Mountain, rushed back to Beiwulin without stopping. His previous communication with Shengzong convinced him that Jianxie and Renxie had the ability to break Prince Deng's golden seal. Now the Beichen Dynasty was facing the threat of losing its gold and silver. The sooner Jianxie and Renxie were found, the safer the dynasty would be.

However, riding a horse alone on a wilderness path is never a safe thing in this world.

In the dusk, the atmosphere was set. The dragon horse under his saddle was snorting restlessly, and its horseshoes crushed the wild chrysanthemums beside the stone path, grinding the remaining fragrance into the dust.

Suddenly, a sword energy flew through the forest. Beichen Yin sensed it and leaped forward, ripping the poor dragon colt apart instantly. In mid-air, Beichen Yin instantly transformed into a Canglong Bow, drew his bow, and unleashed three arrows simultaneously, blasting them towards the source of the sword energy. Several clanging sounds were heard, the forest shattered, the grass startled, and the dust cleared, revealing a figure wielding a sword, clad in snow-white. Then, a wind from the sword swept up, but it wasn't aimed at Beichen Yin, instead sweeping away the dust surrounding him.

"Who is coming!" The moment he landed, he put away his bow and turned it into a sword. Beichen Yin could see that the man was extraordinary and did not dare to be careless at all.

"I still hold my sword for my confidant, even if it is difficult for me to deal with my treacherous enemy, I dare to open my eyes to the world and not frown at the waves of the world."

Every step and every word was filled with composure. The swordsman announced his name while raising his sword.

"Blood list, a pearl seeks flaws."

"Blood list?" Beichen Yin frowned slightly, feeling vaguely familiar, but before he could think about it, Mingzhu Qiuxia had already attacked with a sword in hand, his emotions aroused and his moves followed his heart. Although he wielded the sword with his left hand, the sharpness and speed of his sword were far beyond that of 90% of the swordsmen Beichen Yin had ever seen.

However, how could it be easy to defeat the number one man in the civil and military affairs of the Beichen Dynasty? Although the Beichen Qingfeng was not as sharp as the Six Emotions Sword in Mingzhu Qiuxia's hand, its edge was hidden. In the hands of Beichen Yin, it was like a swimming dragon, majestic and powerful.

The clanging sound of the two swords clashing shook heaven and earth. Beichen Qingfeng swept through the army with the force of a dragon's roar, while Mingzhu's sword struck with an unpredictable edge like a firefly streaking through leaves. In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged dozens of blows. "Why did you stop me?" After a slight detour, Beichen Yin looked at the white-robed swordsman again, frowning and asking.

Mingzhu Qiuxia's expression was indifferent. He simply raised the sword in his hand and said, "Taking money to buy a life is a matter of course. There is no need to say more."

Paying for life?!
At this time, Beichen Yin also thought about where he had heard the name Blood List.

When the Beichen Dynasty was collecting external intelligence, it was mentioned in the intelligence of Dongwulin, but firstly, a lot of time had passed, and secondly, he was busy with the internal struggle of Beichen at that time and had no time to pay attention to other things. However, he never thought that someone would hire the Blood List to buy his life.

"What a bloody list!" Beichen Yinyuan Gong said in a deep voice, "It seems that today's matter will not end peacefully."

"If you die, I die, and one of us dies, it will end naturally." Mingzhu Qiuxia said lightly.

"Ha! When I return to the Imperial City, I will personally lead the army and wipe out those on the Blood List!"

"what ever."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mingzhu Qiuxia attacked again with his sword. With his graceful and unparalleled body movements and sharp and agile left-hand swordsmanship, Beichen Yin knew that if he didn't go all out this time, it would be difficult to defeat the person in front of him. He then raised his Gong Yuan and used his ultimate move, but at this moment -

"Uh!"

The inexplicable poison detonated within Beichen Yin the moment he summoned his full power, instantly spreading through his limbs and bones. His breathing became chaotic, and Beichen Yin spat out a mouthful of foul blood. Mingzhu Qiuxia, who had been attacking with a sword, frowned slightly at the sight, swerving to avoid the blood. The Six Emotions Sword in his hand suddenly deflected three inches, so that the blade, which should have pierced his heart, only penetrated his shoulder blade.

Even so, under pressure from both inside and outside, Beichen Yin still suffered heavy losses.

How could...

Beichen Yin staggered back a few steps, barely holding the sword to support his body, veins bulging on his forehead, and a look of surprise on his face.

"When exactly is it? Could it be..."

Beichen Yin was very cautious along the way, except...

Holy trace!

"you……"

Mingzhu Qiuxia looked at Beichen Yin with undisguised disgust in her brows.

Beichen Yin covered his mouth, dirty blood continuously flowing out of his mouth. He wanted to speak, but couldn't.

"Another sneaky trick." Mingzhu Qiuxia frowned, but did not attack with the sword again. Instead, after putting away the sword, he turned around and left without saying anything else, his figure disappearing into the woods like a white crane.

Mingzhu Qiuxia has the ability to kill people, so why would he resort to such means?

Dongfengzui, you'd better give Mingzhu Qiuxia a reasonable explanation.

(End of this chapter)