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Chapter 80 A sword with its own chill?

“What a wonderful workmanship, what a wonderful workmanship!!”

Sailuban looked at the Liuren Divine Dice in his palm, with a look of obsession in his eyes, and murmured: "I didn't expect that there was such an exquisite thing a thousand years ago..."

The style of the Liuren Divine Sieve is not complicated. Looking at today's continuous improvement of technology, it is nothing more than a special six-sided Rubik's Cube.

The only thing worth considering is the pattern on the six sides.

Because there is no pattern, even if the technique is so superb, I am afraid it will still need to be tried one by one to crack it.

"The patterns on this are the patterns of gods and Buddhas from Persia. Based on my experience and experience, I can only analyze four. It seems that the remaining two patterns need to be tried one by one."

While thinking, he turned the mechanism on the Liuren divine dice and began to decipher the divine dice according to the patterns in his memory.

Feng Tingyu looked at Sailuban indifferently. He was like a sculpture, silent and motionless.

This person was extremely indifferent, even his eyes under the mask were unwavering.

At this moment, Sailuban has devoted himself wholeheartedly to deciphering the secret of the Liuren Divine Dice. He does not care about Feng Tingyu's gaze. For a research madman like him, he can solve the mystery of a thousand years at the last moment of his life.

The mysterious treasure Liuren Divine Dice can be regarded as getting what it wanted.



On the other side, in the reception hall of the hilltop manor in the suburbs.

Zhu Youji also got the news.

"What did you say? Sai Luban, the most skilled craftsman in the world, is missing?"

"The world's best detective Zhang Jinjiu is looking for him?"

"He still disappeared in the No. 1 Village in the World?"

Zhu Youji frowned, paced back and forth, his eyes flickered, and he was thinking about this matter in his heart.

This incident also surprised him.

Because there is no such plot segment in the original plot.

It is also possible that in the original work, Sai Luban's disappearance was not as sensational as it is now, so it did not cause waves and attention.

Zhu Youji didn't have any special impression about this matter. After all, the main plot follows Chu Yang's perspective. There is no need for the original author to waste pen and ink on such small branches.

"What's the reaction from the people of No. 1 Village in the World?" Zhu Youji looked at Cao Shuang and asked in a deep voice.

Cao Shuang bowed his hands and said: "Back to Your Highness, except for Zhang Jinjiu, the No. 1 secret agent of Hulong Villa, the No. 1 Qinggong master in the world, the No. 1 disguise master in the world, and others have all left the No. 1 Villa in the world.

, it seems that they are preparing to investigate the suspicious places separately."

Zhu Youji nodded slightly and said: "Being able to kidnap Sai Luban from the village without alerting the masters of the No. 1 village in the world, with such skill, in the entire capital, except for the old guys in the worship hall, there are probably only a few.

Alone."

"Zhu Wuwu who is in seclusion, Cao Zhengchun of Dongchang, Yuhuatian of Xichang, Qinglong, the commander of Fusidu in Beizhen, and Feng Tingyu, the owner of Fengmanlou."

"However, Feng Tingyu has a mysterious identity. He wears a dark blue painted face mask all year round and comes and goes without a trace. According to rumors, he has been staying in the capital, but no one has ever found him, not even Feng Manlou.

We can’t find his movements at the base.”

"If it was really him, I'm afraid things would be a little interesting."

"The No. 1 village in the world is facing Fengmanlou?"

"This scene is really exciting."

After hearing Zhu Youji's analysis, Cao Shuang lowered his head slightly and did not dare to answer.

None of these five people can be offended by him.

Anyone can kill him easily.

Zhu Youji looked at Cao Shuang who was bowing his head and ordered: "Keep an eye on Zhang Jinjiu's movements. If there is anything going on, report it to me."

"Yes!" Cao Shuang saluted quickly.

"By the way, also, if you let the Jinyi Guards pay attention, if you find traces of Wan Sanqian, you must notify me as soon as possible." Zhu Youji seemed to have remembered something and ordered.

"Thirteen thousand?" Cao Shuang was slightly surprised and said quickly: "My subordinates know."

"Go!" Zhu Youji waved his hand, indicating that he could retreat.

"My subordinates resign." Cao Shuang left the manor.

After Cao Shuang left, Zhu Youji picked up the sword on the table and walked towards the small courtyard.

At this moment, Yan Sanniang is still practicing her sword diligently in the small courtyard. For her, the only way to preserve the Emei Sect is to make herself more valuable.

Only in this way can she keep her sect and her mother (master) under Zhu Youji.

However, in Yan Sanniang's mind, she also longed to return to her Emei sect in an upright manner.

I am also very eager to be recognized and recognized by the disciples of the Emei Sect!

"Xiao Xumi Swordsmanship!!"

The swordsmanship in Yan Sanniang's hand suddenly changed. A strange, mysterious aura emanated from the blade.

The sword energy that was originally slashed out turned into a stabbing sword in a strange way.

Obviously the moves have not changed, but the artistic conception has become completely different.

The Emei School's swordsmanship, which was originally written according to the script, has now become specious. The sword moves and sword movements are similar, but the sword energy that comes out has become extremely special. It is like an antelope hanging its horns, and it is always in the most unimaginable way. From this position, sword energy erupted, making it hard to guard against.

In particular, Yan Sanniang's Qinggong is very high, and combined with this weird swordsmanship, she is simply a natural assassin!

Just by changing her body shape and moving around, Yan Sanniang was able to gain a huge advantage.

"good!"

At this time, Zhu Youji walked into the courtyard, looked at Yan Sanniang who was dancing the sword, nodded slightly, and said.

Hearing Zhu Youji's voice, Yan Sanniang suddenly turned around, without hesitation, strode forward, using all her strength to activate the Qinggong movement. With a step of three feet, the sword light appeared in front of Zhu Youji's eyes.

The next moment, Zhu Youji moved.

The sword in Zhu Youji's hand spun out of thin air, and a sword light flickered.

In an instant, the sword light illuminated the entire courtyard.

As the sword light disappeared, the long sword in Yan Sanniang's hand fell out of her hand and fell to the ground.

"Zheng!"

Zhu Youji held a sword in his hand, and the blade stopped at Yan Sanniang's throat.

The sharp sword edge exuded a chill, as if it could take Yan Sanniang's life at any time!

However, Yan Sanniang's eyes were not filled with fear or fear, but were filled with surprise and shock.

She originally thought that through her own training, she should have shortened the gap with Zhu Youji, but she didn't expect that she couldn't even block a move?

Is this the ninth-grade swordsman?

Isn't this too strong?

It is clear that Zhu Youji has not activated the internal power of the ninth grade, but he can still easily break his Xiao Xumi sword technique?

However, Yan Sanniang did not hesitate for too long. After all, she had long known that she would not be able to defeat Zhu Youji.

When you just took action, you didn't want to do anything to Zhu Youji?

It's just to test the results of your hard work.

I just didn’t expect that…

Alas, it’s hard to put it into words!

Yan Sanniang shook her head, and her eyes were quickly attracted by the sword in Zhu Youji's hand.

The sword in Zhu Youji's hand is completely blue, with a light mist exuding on the sword's blade. There is also a crystal clear sapphire inlaid in the center of the handle, which looks gorgeous, beautiful and otherworldly.

The most incredible thing for Yan Sanniang was that she actually felt a little chill from the sword?

How can this be?

A sword with its own coldness???

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