Dragon Sword God

Chapter 290 The Shocking Secret in the Letters
Xiang Hao's room is next to that of Priest Wuliang. Because Xiang Hao asked Priest Wuliang to pay for the room, Priest Wuliang kept muttering about Xiang Hao's stinginess.

Xiang Hao glared at Priest Wuliang, then opened the door...then, he closed the door with a bang.

Entering the room, Xiang Hao was shocked immediately. The aura in the room was really rich and amazing. I don't know how to condense it. It was several times thicker than outside.

There is a bookshelf in front of the window, on which there are neatly categorized exercises.

What Xiang Hao was really interested in were actually these exercises. Immediately, Xiang Hao walked over and looked through the bookshelves.

I have to say that this inn is very good at doing business and has a lot of background. These skills and swordsmanship are really not low-level, and it probably took a lot of manpower, material and financial resources to collect them.

"Flying snow technique?" Xiang Hao narrowed his eyes suddenly, pulled out the flying snow technique, and when he saw the introduction, Xiang Hao was a little dazed.

The brief introduction is as follows: "Flying snow technique is the unique skill of Hanyue cave, if the practitioner is not a disciple of Hanyue, please keep it secret." '

Xiang Hao stared blankly for a while, it seems that the source of these exercises must be unclean, Xiang Hao guessed that there are cheap guys in Hanyue Cave who are seeking profits.

Sweeping his gaze again, Xiang Hao was attracted by a sword technique, no, to be precise, it was a handbook.

"Miscellaneous Notes on Sword Art in the World?" Xiang Hao picked up the slightly yellowed notebook.

……

At this moment, in Sen Luo Hall, a huge gloomy hall, more than 30 of the thousands of dim lights that were lit up were extinguished.

"The soul lamp is completely extinguished, are they all dead?" In the hall, a red-robed man clenched his fists violently, his pupils were piercingly cold.

"Master Shengzi, tell me, were all the troops we sent out killed by Xiang Hao?" Behind the red-robed man, a young man with a red mark between his eyebrows bowed and asked, not daring to look up at the red-robed man. In awe.

Hearing this, the red-robed man's aura became even colder, and he said murderously: "Xiang Hao must have ruined my decree and killed all my people. If it wasn't for that plan to start, I really want to go there in person." cut him off."

"Master Shengzi, isn't it decided that Xiang Hao will take the lead in that plan?" The expression of the young man with a red mark between his eyebrows changed a bit.

The man in the red robe suddenly turned around, his aura rose sharply, and he sent the young man flying in an instant. He roared in a deep voice: "You shouldn't know, don't ask too much, go, continue to monitor Xiang Hao, don't act rashly again."

"Obey." The young man ran out of the gloomy hall as if he had been pardoned.

……

In Hanyue City, in the inn, Xiang Hao was concentrating on studying the manuscript. The more he read it, the more frightened he became. What moved Hao's heart was the brief discussion on the will of the sword in the letter.

But Xiang Hao read it halfway, but he always felt that there was something wrong with the letter. As for what was wrong, Xiang Hao couldn't tell.

Bang bang bang, at this moment, there was a hasty knock on the door, and the shopkeeper's eager voice came: "Brother, excuse me, I forgot to pack something."

Xiang Hao put down the letter, got up and opened the door.

"Shopkeeper, what did you forget?" Xiang Hao stared at the sweaty shopkeeper suspiciously.

The shopkeeper went straight to the bookshelf in front of the window, and after searching for a while, he didn't seem to find it. Then, he turned his eyes and saw the notebook that Xiang Hao had put on the bed at random when he got up to open the door.

"Fortunately, it's still there." Controlled excitedly picked up the letter and let out a long breath.

Seeing the shopkeeper like this, Xiang Hao was not happy, and frowned and said: "Shopkeeper, you are not authentic if you don't do this, the guest spent [-] god coins to stay for one night, obviously just to see these, you put it away now, What do you mean?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, this letter is too expensive, it's not that I don't want to show it to you, but I'm afraid it will be damaged, how about it, the room fee will be halved as compensation, guest officer, how about it?" the shopkeeper said apologetically.

"No." Xiang Hao shook his head resolutely and said, "I want to read this letter."

"Guest officer, you are persistent." The shopkeeper's face darkened, and he said: "Maybe you can learn a lot after reading it, but it's not all good for you."

"No matter what you say, I still want to read it, hehe, shopkeeper, you must be honest in doing business." Xiang Hao said lightly, to be honest, he really wanted to read the manuscript.

The shopkeeper was holding the letter and was in a dilemma. Finally, he stared at Xiang Hao with a complicated expression and asked, "How much have you read?"

"Half." Xiang Hao replied.

"After reading it, burn it! You have to swear that no matter what you finally understand, you don't say a word to the outside world, can you do it?" The shopkeeper's eyes became serious and serious, without the slightest trace of a businessman. Is the treasurer of an inn.

Xiang Hao pondered for a moment before slowly nodding in agreement.

After staring at the letter for a while, the shopkeeper sighed faintly, and threw the letter to Xiang Hao. Then, he walked out of the room with a lonely step, and closed the door behind him.

"Could it be that there is some big secret hidden?" Xiang Hao thoughtfully opened the notebook again.

Every font in the handbook is vigorous and powerful, recording many incisive understandings of the way of swordsmanship. Xiang Hao was intoxicated by it and couldn't extricate himself. Many things that he didn't understand before seemed to be cleared away at this moment.

But when Xiang Hao saw the end, he felt the handwriting was even more weird. His gaze couldn't help looking at the last word in the lower right corner of each page.

When Xiang Hao turned to the last page of the handbook, Xiang Hao's eyes froze suddenly, and then he quickly turned back to the first page, his eyes fixed on the last word in the lower right corner of the first page, and then he turned to Second page, third page...

"Tu, god, road, up, dark, city, present. Tai, desolate, numerous, living, exhausted, returning, yellow, earth." Xiang Hao couldn't help reading out while turning the page quickly, when he once again When he turned to the last page, his expression changed drastically.

"The city of the underworld appears on the road to the God of Slaughter, and all living beings in the wilderness will return to the loess." Xiang Hao's heart was shocked, and his scalp felt numb. city ​​of blood.

This is the secret hidden in the letter, Xiang Hao knows it, but Xiang Hao wants to forget, there is a great horror in it, Xiang Hao dare not think deeply.

All sentient beings in Taihuang will return to the loess. This is such a shocking statement. Xiang Hao can't believe it, and he is even more unwilling to believe it.

Immediately, Xiang Hao put the letter into the Qiankun bag, walked out of the room, went straight downstairs, and found the shopkeeper.

When the shopkeeper saw Xiang Hao running down with a serious face, he immediately understood that Xiang Hao might have seen the shocking secret hidden in the letter.

"Tell me, who kept the letter?" Xiang Hao stared closely at the shopkeeper, this seemingly ordinary shopkeeper.

(End of this chapter)