"I also think there is such a possibility. Regardless of whether he is sent by the Yin family or not, he will definitely not leave empty-handed." Han Sheng frowned, "But he did only have a candlestick in his hand, judging from the wrinkles on his clothes.
Look, it doesn’t look like he’s hiding anything on his body.”
"Many important things are recorded on paper. Most of what he took were letters and the like, which are easy to carry. As long as they are slightly covered, it will be difficult for outsiders to see." Maoyuejun explained this way, and took the lead in taking steps to show up to Yin Guihong.
He walked behind the remaining wall, "However, since we have already arrived here, it wouldn't be a bad thing to explore a little more."
So they all walked into the ruins of the building. Ling Huan's shoulder accidentally got caught in the ashes. Xie Zhe pulled her away a little and asked her to be careful. He said that everything here was almost burned. If you were not careful,
It may cause collapse. Ye Lingyuwei
After being stunned for a while, she quickly came to her senses and followed her with a "hmm" sound. She felt that she was being overly concerned. After all, what Xie Zhe said was right. He was thinking about everyone's safety and the smoothness of the exploration.
He has always been like this, always looking out for the overall situation.
They searched around, but naturally found no valuable information. There was only one room. From the outlines of shelves and cabinets scattered on the ground, it could be seen that this was probably the place where samples were displayed for customers.
There is a door on the ground, which opens into the cellar. This door is not even hidden, and they have no one
They found traces of carpet covering, which meant that it was covered on the ground openly. They thought for a while, and all turned back to look at Utsuki-kun. Because there was no other place to search, and this was the most suspicious place, she
He nodded naturally. Then the six people lined up their order and filed in.
There was no light underground, so Han Chang picked up a piece of wood he had picked up before and ignited it easily, lifting it high. The fire may have never visited this place, because all the objects were almost intact. There were looms, display cabinets, wooden
boxes, as well as rolled and stacked fabrics. Those fabrics still look very strong, maybe they can still be used, after all, they are not in contact with circulating air all year round. This place is almost
Because there is no food and water in the secret room, rats have never visited it. Moreover, the area is very large, so it can accommodate so many things. There is probably a door leading to the outside - otherwise large equipment cannot be transported through the small door of the cellar.
Here, Han Chang lowered the torch, and there were many messy footprints on the ground, belonging to the same person. Presumably, it was the young man who claimed to be from the Yin family who left just now.
In addition to these footprints, the dusty ground is also an extremely clean area that is eye-catching. Judging from the traces on the ground, this is probably... the trace of something dragging.
"Look here," Han Zhang pointed at Long Miao, who was the first to approach. There was a faint trace in the dust under his feet, "Something has been dragged, it should be this cabinet. I guess there is something different here.
something.”
There were many pieces of paper in the cabinet, some in pieces, and they were stacked up in clear layers. After a cursory glance, they found that they were just ordinary orders and account books. After a few people groped around the cabinet for a while, they found the mezzanine in the cabinet.
They were letters exchanged with other people. Some letters clearly bore the seal of Wuyong Escort Agency, while others, at a quick glance, mentioned the names of other forces.
Just as Utsuki-kun expected, many key letters had been taken away. They each divided a part of the letters and quickly read through them, exchanging information with each other, and finally came to the regretful conclusion that although they could still catch some clues that they had not known before, these letters
However, the events in it cannot be completely connected. There are too many missing parts and it is no longer possible to form a coherent clue.
The light and shadow of swords are entangled, and the exchange of weapons is inseparable. The wind that is broken, the fire that is stirred up, the energy that is cut off... everything is like neatly arranged threads of different colors, woven in an orderly manner.
Together, there is order in the chaos. The collision of two divine weapons of six paths should have been a more shocking scene than this. It does not mean that these two weapon wielders are not qualified. Looking for
In the battle between Chang Sword and Sword, their offense and defense, breaking and resolving moves, prediction and parrying are all excellent. One is gorgeous and ruthless, the other is upright and neat. It can be said that each has its own strengths and characteristics. However,
The physical strength of the owner of the long and light scimitar seemed to be slowly passing away. Or, in other words, it was being eroded by something invisible - this description is more appropriate.
One party stopped, and the other party breathed in the dusk air crazily. The warm setting sun shed its last warmth, but it still could not stop the evening wind that was getting stronger. Yin Guihong's breath was chaotic, which was his biggest weakness. He
He didn't want to expose it, but when the people present were barely "one of his own", he had no need to show off. The sweat on his forehead fell down his cheeks to the ground, and was greedily collected by the dry earth, leaving no trace.
"It's really weird. I haven't used any spells yet. Why are you following me like a fire?"
Yin Guihong was too lazy to argue with him. He didn't rest all night, and his mind was full of chaotic and disordered information. In a short period of time, he explored too many places and learned too much information. And
From everything he knew so far, even without sorting it out, he could clearly feel that the truth of the matter seemed to be related to Xianyue.
What Jun said is exactly the same - although the part he knows rarely mentions the affairs of his own family. He means, his small family. He has no emotional resonance with his surname, his origin, and his family bloodline.
.He may even be a little...disgusted. This is the root cause of his family's ruin.
But he knew very well that no one could choose regardless of his bloodline, but whose hands he escaped from, or who he saved from whom, were all objective and changeable facts. He felt exhausted, and neither his body nor his spirit had gained anything.
After recovering well, this annoying monster suddenly came to him again and insisted on having a discussion with him, euphemistically calling it "an inspection."
"Have you made any progress in martial arts?". He hasn't heard the answer yet, but he doesn't care. He has his own standards, and he can have a clear judgment on his own performance for every move and style. This time the state
No, your performance is naturally not good enough. However, even if you try your best, can you meet the standards of this strict assessor?
Yin Guihong tightened his grip on the handle of the knife. Under the setting sun, this magic weapon made of monster teeth was glowing with blood. Its texture was slightly transparent, and if there was strong light, you could probably see it twisting through the blade.
On the opposite side of the tooth, you can also see the thin tubes that have quenched the venom inside. According to Kutsutsuki-kun, the venom is colorless and odorless when it is sealed and stored in the tooth. Only when it is released will it interact with
The objects or air in contact reacted. He didn't know, he couldn't see it, and he didn't know why this dead thing could secrete venom continuously as if it were alive. Where did it come from? Maybe it was just so slow.
They slowly penetrate into the blade and lurk on the surface of the blade, never missing an opportunity to cling to the wound. Then, they take advantage of the opportunity and sneak in...
Yin Guihong did not feel that he was a match for such an insidious weapon. Although he could not be called an upright person, this sword was not suitable for him in many senses. At first, Lord Xueyue only said that he was borrowing it.
But he didn't say when he would return it. I'm afraid it's not impossible to keep it in his hands for the rest of his life. But Yin Guihong felt more and more that he could control Jin Mieya, and it became more and more powerful.
Follow your own will skillfully. Just like...making friends. Friends should not have similar likes and dislikes to you, similar personalities, and the same appearance. As long as you respect each other, reach a consensus, and leave some redundant space for each other.
In the past, he was able to get along well with the other person and establish a close relationship. Now if he were suddenly asked to return the knife, he might still be a little reluctant to part with it.
"It's not bad. It's definitely improved compared to before." Lord Kutsutsuki rarely expressed approval, but then changed the topic naturally, "But... it's still far from enough."
"You always say they are far apart, but you never tell me what you are comparing them to. Are you yourself? Then please forgive me for being young."
Lord Xueyue gently laid the Hell Blade flat, slowly groped for it, and said slowly: "I only started to think about these things later... I used to look down on them, thinking they were too fragile. Humans themselves are not so fragile.
? That’s why you need to be armed, that’s why you need weapons, and that’s why you need foreign objects to decorate yourself.”
Yin Guihong sheathed his sword, raised his eyes and glanced over: "Changed your mind?"
"If the weapon can match the master's strength... then there may be an unexpected surprise. In the past hundred years, I have seen enough, so I am becoming more and more interested in it. Ah, you are far from it -
—Of course it’s better than your previous life.”
Yin Guihong did not dislike him mentioning things from his previous life. Although he did not want to admit it, if he made an analogy, it would be like an old man always comparing his children with young people who are related to him. This is not an appropriate analogy, but it can be used as an analogy.
Yin Guihong's feeling is similar. You can say whatever you want, but what does it have to do with me anyway? It's nothing more than "borrowing things from the young man's house and using them". It has nothing to do with this "old man" who looks like an outsider.
"His movements are faster and crisper, without any sloppiness - you are different. Compared to the past, you are indeed much faster, but you still seem to be unable to let go of something. I'm not talking about... your hatred."
Lord Xueyue took a few steps forward. This time Yin Guihong did not step back. He stared directly into the other person's eyes. When he came in front of him, even at a distance that violated his personal space, he did not waver.
"What exactly do you want to say? You shouldn't come here just to have a fight with me, right?" Gui Hong raised his eyebrows.
"You are not decisive enough, there are still things in this mortal world that can tie you down."
"No." Gui Hong repeated, "I don't think so."
"You're not as pure as him... But, as I said, you can make up for it with 'weapons'. I have learned a lesson from the Tengu incident. Among the people you met today, there is a girl with Wangui Zhi. You must
Find a way to succeed, no matter life or death. Your bloodline is not difficult
The problem is that the Death Shadow Pavilion has never rebuilt the body from memory... At least the bones of the last body are still there. If you can't do it, it's not without options, but you definitely don't want to go to Tengu Tomb. The good news is that as long as there is
The corpse, Death Shadow Pavilion can find a way to make it move..."
Tengu Tomb? It was a place I had never heard of. To this day, Yin Guihong was too lazy to ask him exactly when and how he monitored him.