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Chapter 65 Tell a Story

In the main hall, Lin Huang looked at Feng Wanli's determined face and frowned slightly.

Feng Wanli's words didn't seem like he was lying to himself. But why was he so sure?

Lin Huang asked doubtfully, "Why is the leader of the alliance so sure? I don't know if I have any ancient scrolls on me."

Feng Wanli straightened his sleeves and said with a smile: "Did you know that besides being Jia Wanjin's son-in-law, I also have another identity!"

Lin Huang shook his head.

Speaking of this, Feng Wanli lowered his eyes. His white and tender hands, unique to literati, turned green when he squeezed them tightly. His elegant voice had a sour taste:

"I have been following my father-in-law for ten years since I was eight years old. Ten years later, I came to the Blood Triangle and established the Blood Clothes Alliance. The existence of the Blood Clothes Alliance was originally planned by my father-in-law. And I am the only one in my father-in-law's life.

Disciple!"

"you……"

Lin Huang opened his mouth and stared at Feng Wanli in surprise. He never thought that Feng Wanli and Jia Wanjin had such a deep connection.

As for the fact that Feng Wanli was Jia Wanjin's only disciple, even Jia Xuanxuan didn't know about it.

"I have been with Master for ten years and know him better than anyone else. With Master's style of conduct, it is absolutely impossible to hand over the Ancient Scrolls of Mountains and Rivers to Xuanyuan Tibing. Therefore, the only person he can entrust to you is you."

In the main hall, Feng Wanli swept away his sad expression and stared at Lin Huang with his eyes like sharp swords.

"You should know how attractive the Ancient Scrolls of Mountains and Rivers are to warriors. If you don't hand it over, I'm afraid you will be doomed in the future!"

Feng Wanli continued, "Furthermore, Master died because of the Mountain and River Ancient Scroll. This thing should not be left on your body under any circumstances."

"You have to understand that handing over the Ancient Scrolls of Mountains and Rivers is to save your own life. This alliance leader is doing this for your own good."

In the main hall, Lin Huang fell into silence. After a long time, he waved helplessly, "Jia Wuhou really didn't tell you anything about Shanhe Ancient Scroll."

Lin Huang was speechless.

What is this thing called?

Didn’t I know that the Shanhe Ancient Scrolls were a hot potato?

If I really have it, why don’t I throw it away quickly?

Are you waiting for batch after batch of strong men to snatch it?

But I have never seen the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers at all.

What Feng Wanli said was so conclusive that Lin Huang almost believed it...but he really didn't have the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers!

Can't I make one for you myself?

"Consider this matter carefully. Even if you don't hand over the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers, this alliance leader will not force you. After all, even our Blood Clothes Alliance will have a hard time keeping the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers, let alone you, a boy in the human realm."

.

Feng Wanli frowned, looking a little disappointed.

Lin Huang opened his mouth and was speechless. It seemed that Feng Wanli was destined to have this shit basin on his head.

"This... I really don't have the Ancient Scrolls of Mountains and Rivers!"

Lin Huang held his fists in his hands. He didn't know why, but when he said this, his face was burning. He felt like he was lying, but he really didn't have the Ancient Scrolls of Mountains and Rivers!

"Is it really true?"

Feng Wanli stared at Lin Huang with a smile, which made the latter feel frightened.

Lin Huang's eyes widened... He wanted to hit someone!

"Just pretend it's not good," Feng Wanli suddenly changed his tune, and then added, "But the last thing my father-in-law told me was you. You said yes, right?"

"What does the leader of the alliance mean by this?"

Lin Huang raised his head and stared at Feng Wanli. The latter had a smile on his lips, looking a little less elegant and a little more cunning.

The smile on Feng Wanli's lips gradually faded, "Let me tell you a story!"

"Before his death, Marquis Wu Jia Wanjin handed over the mysterious ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers to a coachman named Lin Changsheng."

"I don't know why, but this news leaked out and was known to the people of Tianlei Sect."

"Subsequently, the Tianlei Sect sent strong men from the Tianyuan Realm to hunt down the coachman named Lin Changsheng. Later, the boy named Lin Changsheng escaped into the Blood Triangle by luck and was rescued by Feng Wanli, the leader of the Blood Clothes Alliance!"

"However, the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers were taken away by the strong men of Tianlei Sect."

Feng Wanli turned around and stared at Lin Huang with a smile, "What do you think of this story?"

"You want to frame the Tianlei Sect?!"

Lin Huang blurted out.

"Is this a frame-up?"

Feng Wanli asked Lin Huang, "Isn't this what really happened? Otherwise, why would Lin Changsheng, who is in the Human Yuan realm, be chased and killed by two Tianyuan realms?"

"Then how did this news leak out and let Tianlei Sect know about it?"

Lin Huang asked back, he was also very happy to frame the Tianlei Sect.

"There were spies in the team escorting Jia Wanjin. It's a pity that they are all dead now," Feng Wanli said calmly.

"Then who are the two people who are chasing Lin Changsheng?"

Lin Huang then asked, Lin Huang has always had a doubt in his heart about the people who intercepted and killed him in Tianlei Sect. There were three people who chased him outside the Blood Triangle.

Han Ming!

Han Shan!

There was also a strong Tianyuan man wrapped in a black robe.

Lin Huang knew both of the first two people, but the one behind him had a face hidden under a bamboo hat, so he couldn't see clearly. Moreover, the man's words seemed to be acquainted with Lin Changtian.

"It's okay to tell you." Feng Wanli obviously saw what Lin Huang was thinking, and said: "One of them was named Han Shan, and he was an elder of Tianlei Sect. This man died carelessly with the Demon Suppressing Sword.

Under anger".

"Where's the other one?"

Lin Huang asked, with urgency in his heart.

"The other person's background is not small!"

Feng Wanli narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said: "His name is Han Qingtian, known as Bafang Lei Dong. He is the sect leader of Tianlei Sect, and he has half the strength of Wuhou."

"Han Qingtian?!"

"Han Qingtian!?"

Lin Huang was greatly surprised, "In order to hunt down him, Han Qingtian took action himself?"

Lin Huang wanted to laugh a little!

How can this be?

"I'm afraid this story is a bit false. How could the leader of a dignified sect stoop to hunt down a boy named Yuan Yuan?" Lin Huang smiled, "Leader of the Alliance, your story-telling ability is still a bit lacking!"

"For the Ancient Scrolls of Mountains and Rivers, this makes sense," Feng Wanli said seriously, "and there were several warriors on the tower that day who recognized Han Qingtian!"

"Is he really chasing me?!"

Lin Huang frowned, not believing it at all.

Why is Han Qingtian chasing him? Isn't he embarrassed?

"There is absolutely nothing false about this matter!"

Feng Wanli smiled and said, "This alliance leader is also very curious about how virtuous and capable you are, and you are actually worthy of Han Qingtian's personal action, and I want to kill you."

Lin Huang curled his lips. He wanted to know the reason.

A half-step Wuhou has nothing to do when he is full?

Come to kill a warrior in the human realm.

Isn't this a disease?

"What do you think of this story now?"

Feng Wanli then asked.

“It’s not even close to authenticity!”

Lin Huang said silently, "If this story is not told from Lin Changsheng's mouth, it will lose some authenticity, but it will be difficult for Lin Changsheng to speak!"

"After all, if Lin Changsheng reveals this fact, he will be targeted by people from the Tianlei Sect!"

Lin Huang raised his head and stared at Feng Wanli with a smile. The meaning in his eyes was very clear... He raised the price while sitting on the ground!

You want me to help you frame the Tianlei Sect, but you have to pay a price?

"You can choose the treasures of the Blood Clothes Alliance! As long as you are in the Blood Triangle, no matter what the situation, the Blood Clothes Alliance will protect you from death." Feng Wanli had become a spirit, how could he not understand what Lin Huang meant.

Now that the conversation was over, the two of them were working together to frame the Tianlei Sect. Lin Huang didn't hesitate and said, "I wonder if there are formation spirit stones in the Blood Clothes Alliance?".

"Array Spirit Stone?"

After Feng Wanli thought for a moment, he shook his head, "That thing is worthless and has no effect. You can change it to another one, such as martial arts pills or something."

Lin Huang's face turned slightly darker, thinking that there was no formation spirit stone in the Blood Clothes Alliance. Originally, he thought that the blood triangle dragon and snake were mixed together, gathering countless treasures, and he might be able to find the formation spirit stone.

After experiencing the Tianlei Sect's pursuit before, Lin Huang found that he urgently needed a life-saving talisman. Otherwise, he would have to hold up the array puppet as a shield every time.

And once the formation puppet has the power provided by the formation spirit stone, he will be able to exert his true strength in the Tianyuan realm, and then he will have the confidence to act.

"I think this story still has some flaws!"

Lin Huang shook his head and prepared to leave the hall.

"Wait a moment……"

As soon as Lin Huang took a step forward, Feng Wanli opened his mouth and said.

Feng Wanli seemed to have remembered something, and took out a piece of jade from the storage ring. Then he flicked his fingers, and a ray of light flew out and floated in the hall.

"You're lucky enough to happen upon an auction that only happens once every three months!"

Feng Wanli said with a smile.

Lin Huang also raised his head and looked at the light in the palace. It was the list of items from the latest auction in the Blood Triangle.

On the list, the name of Array Spirit Stone was not eye-catching, but Lin Huang saw it at a glance.

"When will the auction be?"

Lin Huang suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked calmly.

"Tomorrow night!"

Seal Wanli Road.

"Then I leave the Blood Triangle tomorrow night. As long as I get the spirit formation stone, this story will definitely be true," Lin Huang said with a smile.

“It’s a deal!”

Feng Wanli had a faint smile on his face.



After Lin Huang left, Tu Gang, who had walked out of the hall earlier, came in. He looked at the middle-aged man in the hall, his thick eyebrows knitted together and asked:

"Alliance leader, it is absolutely impossible for him to save the Ancient Scrolls of Mountains and Rivers. Why..."

Before Tu Gang finished speaking, Feng Wanli waved his hand, with a slightly sad look on his face, and sighed:

"Perhaps he really doesn't know that the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers are on his body. How can this alliance leader force him to hand it over?"

Tu Gang shook his head in disapproval, "But the Ancient Scrolls of Mountains and Rivers are related to the safety of the Eastern Spirit Realm. If those people take it away, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Feng Wanli pursed his lips and smiled, with speculation in his voice:

"Maybe this is the arrangement of my father-in-law and Lord Xuanyuan. From the moment Lin Huang stepped into the Western Tang Dynasty, he was destined to become the most important chess piece in this game!"


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