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Volume 1 Huangquan December, Chapter 134: Frost Night Shenying

It's nightfall again.

"They were in Xueyan Valley, but they have left."

"Are you so sure?"

"That's natural."

Lord Kutsutsuki smiled confidently, holding a thin white pipe in one hand, and throwing up a black jade wrench with the other hand, catching it again, never getting tired of it. The shadow cast by the candle on the wall also went up and down,

Repeatedly.

His "friend" is making new preparations, like an experienced hunter, polishing his weapons before going up the mountain the next day. In addition to the knife, there are many small objects. People from the Tang Sect are the best at using hidden weapons.

Yes, his father never taught him, and he never met any of his classmates, so he taught himself.

He inserted a needle as thin as a cow's hair through the thin callus on his index finger. He pressed the back slightly with his thumb, and the needle was pushed out a little.

"Stop throwing it away. The shadow is dazzling."

When the ring finger was falling, the shadow folded from the wall onto his face, followed his left eye, and went back and forth several times, which would make a person who was concentrating a little irritated. Kuchtsuki-kun seemed not to have heard, and continued to speak while tossing the ring finger.

:

"They are looking for something. During the day, a girl from the Shadow Pavilion came to tell me." He sat on the edge of the bed and glanced at the moon outside the window, "But they may not be able to find it. Now, the map of that thing is in the snow.

In Yan Gu’s hands. Ah, the sect named Yan that you killed is also the sect run by her employer."

"I remember."

"By the way, this is a small gift from Zhu Tong."

Lord Xueyue stopped, took out a small porcelain jar and placed it on the table. It had red flowers on a white background, and it looked like something a girl would use.

"rouge?"

But it's definitely not the case. Tang He opened the lid and saw that there was something off-white inside, like powder. But when he touched it, it wasn't. It felt like silk, smooth and slightly sticky. He hooked his index finger with the needle on it.

Pick up a fiber, and when your fingers leave, the invisible thread is stretched very long - you can really feel the pulling on your hand.

"As long as she leaves this kind of thread wherever she has been, she can 'see' everything in that place."

"You know how to do this?"

"Won't."

""

"It has a characteristic. It is extremely tough. If you pull it slowly, it can extend almost infinitely. But if you pass through it quickly, it will definitely be strangled in two. By the way, are you curious, what are they looking for?"

"No matter what it is, it won't be Wangui Zhi."

Tang He said disdainfully while wiping a short dagger.

"But it can help people find Wangui Zhi. The Shadow Pavilion has always wanted Yun Waijing, so that they can allocate manpower to do other research. Although they seem to be omnipotent, there are still many things in the world that are difficult to know

It's not enough to just go this way. With the Cloud Mirror, you can not only know where everything in the world is, but also get a glimpse of all the secrets in the world. Nothing can be hidden from it.

It's a--a mirror, understand?"

"So you think Bai Skeleton Master and the others will use it to find Wan Guizhi?"

"That's natural. Ah, but the Hundred Skeleton Master is not with them."

"Huh?" Tang He stopped.

"That man has a demonic aura, and together with the corpse beside him, he is trapped in his spiritual veins. Now that there are only three of them, you have to go to Xueyan Valley."

"It's too far. Since they are no longer in Xueyan Valley, you just go and get the map."

"You have to come with me to meet that 'Headmaster Wu'."

"That's not necessary."

"Believe me." Lord Kutsutsuki once again gave up the ring, "You will still be able to cooperate in the future."

Tang He raised his hand and instantly ejected the sharp needle from his fingertip. The needle passed through the center of the raised wrench finger and was nailed to the clean wall. The needle was so small that no trace was visible. The black wrench finger suddenly

It stopped in the air and swayed up and down. Then it slid down the invisible line and landed in Tang He's hand.

"It's annoying to watch." He clenched his hands.

Lord Kutsutsuki smiled, as if he didn't seem to mind very much. He just stretched out his hand and said:

"You'd better give it to me, it belongs to Lin Shanhai."

"Why are his things at your place?" Tang He rolled his eyes, "Did you steal them?"

"No. But this is."

After saying that, Lord Xueyue stretched out his other hand that was holding the cigarette rod tightly, and suddenly released it. He still held the cigarette rod between his two fingers, but what fell from his middle finger was a familiar ring-shaped jade pendant. It was light and airy.

The ground shook twice before Tang He's eyes, then was taken back again.

“When will you—give it back to me!”

"Now I have to trouble Mr. Tang to come with me."

Lord Xueyue shook his hand and smiled triumphantly. He suddenly came closer and blew a few wisps of smoke on Tang He's face. The latter waved his hand irritably and stared angrily, but he was not at this point.

Sometimes he fell out with him. He knew that there would be no good in fighting with this cunning old fox. He knew very well.

The smell of smoke is slightly sweet, and it's a bit weirdly sweet.

But that jade is indeed very important, and Lord Xueyue must also know it. It was the safety buckle Tang Yu wore when she was a child, and she only kept this one.

Lord Xueyue scratched the trace of inconspicuous red on the emerald jade with his nails, but he couldn't wipe it off. So he turned his head again and glanced out the window. Previously, he felt that there seemed to be a familiar smell downstairs, but now it was

He deliberately hid it. He probably didn't go far, but just contained the evil spirit. This evil energy was not threatening, but it made him feel very familiar.

But that's not important.

The sky has not yet dawned, and the faint stars are still shining on the night. But at this time, Shanhai has to rush on his way. They have slept from day to now, and if they lie down again, I am afraid that the pursuers in Xueyan Valley will catch them back.

.

But Wu Yuangui probably didn't have this intention. He and She Ji should have obtained the original letter. However, I hope they didn't make things difficult for Xie Hua. No matter what, they were just involved. Thinking about it carefully, Mu Wan doesn't hate it.

Xie Huayao didn't hate her decision. Because if she wanted to save her relatives - not to mention her own brother, even if it were Senior Sister Yan, she would make the same choice.

Dai Luan really drew the map. Shan Hai and Mu Wan didn't remember the original details. They just thought it looked like what it was at first glance. Maybe she had really studied painting with Ru Yuejun for several years and it looked like it.

.But none of them quite recognized this painting method. Maybe Shi Wuqi could still tell a thing or two, but now he could only guess out of thin air - where is the mountain and where is the valley.

"Could it be that this is a partial scenery, with Yun Waijing in this scenery?" Mu Wan guessed, "It seems that there are many mountains, is it in a land of mountains?"

"Maybe it's Dailuan City! Linxiao Temple is so close and it's their treasure, I think it's very possible."

Hearing what Dai Luan said, the two of them were not sure. Yun Wai Jing Yun Wai Jing, eighty percent of the time, it is among the high mountains, above the distant white clouds. This is very reasonable, Dai Luan City is also surrounded by mountains.

But where can they find the same scenery? Not to mention that the country is so big that there are a lot of mountain scenery. Afraid that the secret of the map will be leaked, they don’t even dare to look for people who can understand the map to ask. Now they are in big trouble.

, I am afraid that I will find a toad when searching for the picture. What’s more, I can’t guarantee that Dai Luan actually painted the original wood.

"It's not difficult to find a trustworthy Liudao Impermanence. But I guess Mr. Jiyue can't help us - if he understands this map, he will definitely tell us when he finds something in the medicine box."

Mu Wan nodded and said: "Even if it is an ancient painting method, it may only be popular in some small places. The only trustworthy Wu Chang is Ji Yuejun and Ye Yuejun. As for Dai Luan and her second master, it is hard to say."

"I know." Shan Hai sighed, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, you said it is only popular in small places, so where is your senior sister from? Maybe it is a painting method unique to her hometown."

"It's in the north, not that close. Her letters home are all sent from the north."

Dai Luan asked: "Have you ever been to her house?" The answer was no. Mu Wan shook his head sadly and said that Yan Muxue had promised her to take her back to her hometown to play when she had the opportunity.

"It's just that if we go, I'll be the only one."

"If there is a place, there will still be us."

Mu Wan forced a smile and felt a little better.

So they headed north and first had to go around the entire Snow Inkstone Valley. This was definitely not an easy task. They walked in fear all the way. Fortunately, they hadn't seen any familiar sect costumes in the past two days, which made their hearts tremble.

Let go a little bit.

They rented a carriage. In the carriage, they talked in low voices.

"There are no acquaintances nearby. Could it be that the people from Xue Yan Sect and Death Shadow Pavilion haven't set off yet?"

"It's hard to say." Shan Hai shook his head, "You have forgotten that the people in the Shadow Pavilion can travel through the six spiritual veins. If they see through the mystery of the map in advance, they will be one step ahead of us."

"Hey, tell me about you -" Dai Luan sat next to him and complained, "How can you just say no to such an important thing? Even if you lose it, you have to find a way to get it back. Yun Waijing has great magical powers.

Aren't you afraid if someone with ulterior motives takes it away?"

Shanhai slowly turned his face, looked at her, and sighed helplessly. Children are children, and they still understand too little.

"This is not an easy task. Everyone has their own opinions when it comes to gathering the items to pay for the lost gods. Immortal Dan Ning is the most upright person, and his belongings will not follow the wishes of evil people."

"Are you so sure?" Mu Wan began to feel a little interested.

"Actually, no. I just listened to what they said. Fusangshen has different personalities, and it is normal to have different ideas from others. After all, they are monsters, and we cannot figure out their true intentions. However, since

The world is not in chaos yet, so maybe the person who discovered it is a good person, or maybe it hasn't been discovered yet."

Dai Luan became more and more curious. Although the Yun Wai Mirror, as a bizarre myth and legend, did not cause a bloody storm in the world, there was really a lot of competition behind the scenes. What did this mirror look like, and was it worthy of their fight against Xue Yan?

The family members of the sect leader - women and children, were killed?

No matter what, people from the Zuojin sect are all like this. They only have interests in their eyes and nothing else.

People from Zuofenmen

She let out a soft sigh that the other two didn't notice.

I wonder if the cat-and-mouse drama between the smiling wolf who almost killed Aoki and the "benefactor" Ketsuki-kun who actually killed her is still going on.

Where are they now? Will they come to hinder Shan Hai and Mu Wan?


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