"Tsk!" Song Manyin suddenly chuckled and turned to look over, her eyes piercing into his eyes like sword light.
Chu Li sighed and said, "Do you want me to swear to God that I didn't see the Wuxiang Sword?"
"You really didn't see it?" Song Manyin said solemnly.
She somewhat believed Chu Li's words.
For those who deduce the secrets of heaven, their oaths are more rigorous, because they know the existence of heaven, the power of oaths, and their reverence for heaven and earth, so saying this means that they are not lying.
Chu Lidao: "Song Master, the Wuxiang Sword seems to be just a legendary thing. What is its magical function?"
"The magical effect of the Wuxiang Sword is just a powerful hidden weapon to others, but it is different for me." Song Manyin sighed and said: "It's a pity that I haven't been able to get this sword because of lack of opportunities!"
She pursued hard and tried every means, but always fell short.
It seemed that there was a force in the dark that was preventing her from obtaining the Wuxiang Knife, which aroused her fighting spirit and made her eager to obtain it even more.
"What's the difference?" Chu Li asked.
Song Manyin glanced at him sideways and hummed: "You are so curious and want to get the Wuxiang Knife?"
Chu Li smiled and said: "I don't know the martial arts of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Even if I could master it, it would be of little use. It is far inferior to a precious sword."
"If you really get it, I can exchange it with you for a sword." Song Manyin's soft face showed a moving smile: "And I can also give you another Heavenly Sword Token, how about it?"
Chu Li said: "What sword?"
"How about the Flashing Light Sword?" Song Manyin said.
Chu Li said: "I wonder if Sect Leader Song has ever heard of the Divine Sword of Death?"
"What a huge appetite!" Song Manyin snorted angrily: "The Sword of Death is not something that mortals can obtain. I advise you to give up on it! ... Although the Sword of Death is not as good as the Sword of Death, it is.
A rare sword, light and weightless, incredibly fast, and unparalleled in blowing hair and cutting off hair. If it weren’t for the Wuxiang Sword, I wouldn’t be able to part with this sword!”
Chu Lidao: "Sect Master Song, I would like to ask if the Sword of Death Really exists?"
"Of course it exists." Song Manyin nodded softly: "It's just that the owner of the sword lives in seclusion in the world, so no one knows its whereabouts. Let's tell you how you killed Zhou Yong!"
Seeing her change the topic, Chu Li believed more and more in his intuition that Song Manyin might have something to do with the Sword of Death.
He suppressed his thoughts and sighed: "Actually, it's not that difficult. I just need to figure out where he will escape to, work with Senior Brother Fan and the others to do the work, and then let Senior Brother Fan personally avenge the blood."
"As expected, you are proficient in the art of deduction." Song Manyin hummed: "Then can you deduce where the Wuxiang Sword is?"
Chu Li said: "The deduction is not omnipotent. It is true that the location of the Wuxiang Sword was calculated because of Zhou Yong. Now that Zhou Yong is dead, it will be difficult to deduce. I am afraid that only he knows where the Wuxiang Sword is."
"It's impossible for him not to carry a knife." Song Manyin frowned.
Chu Li said: "He is seriously injured. It is estimated that he will be caught up by you, Sect Leader Song. Do you think he will put a knife on him?"
Song Manyin shook her head.
Zhou Yong would rather throw the knife into the wild woods than leave the Wuxiang Knife to her. Zhou Yong will do anything that makes her uncomfortable!
The two were talking when suddenly the girl in green came over and reported: "Sect Master, there is Mr. Bao Chengbao from Qitianmen outside asking to see you!"
"Invite him to come over." Song Manyin nodded.
Chu Li looked at Song Manyin.
Song Manyin smiled: "You don't know Bao Cheng from Qitianmen, do you?"
Chu Li shook his head, feeling vaguely that something was not good.
Song Manyin said: "He is also a master who is good at deduction and comes from overseas."
Chu Li frowned and said: "Sect Master Song, overseas masters can't use it!"
"He is a worshiper of Qitianmen, not our Tiandao Sect." Song Manyin waved her hand gently.
Chu Li sighed and shook his head and said: "I'm afraid that raising tigers will cause trouble. Overseas visitors have been eyeing our inland for more than a day or two. All the experts are the eyes and ears, and they have a deep understanding of the inland to find the weaknesses."
"Whatever is overseas or inland, ignore it." Song Manyin waved her jade hand: "Let's meet Mr. Bao first."
As he was talking, a burst of laughter broke out.
Amid laughter, a middle-aged man walked in from the Moon Gate. He had a fluttering black robe, a tall figure, a lion's nose and a tiger's eyes. He had an ancient appearance and an earthly temperament, as if he didn't look like a man in the world.
Chu Li loosened his brows, his heart filled with awe.
He felt a strange aura from Bao Cheng, which was clear and exciting, blocking his observation. It was obvious that he was mentally strong. Fortunately, he could not block the observation of the clairvoyance, so he could breathe a sigh of relief.
Bao Cheng stepped in front of the two of them, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "I've met Sect Master Song!"
"Mr. Bao, I have come to welcome you from afar." Song Manyin clasped her fists and chuckled, and said: "What a coincidence, Mr. Li Qi is the enshrinement of Nantianmen, but your two major engravings of Qitianmen and Nantianmen are here.
I met you here."
Chu Li said: "Song leader doesn't know what he wants?"
This may be a coincidence, but Song Manyin did not let her go, but instead invited Bao Cheng in, which is obviously not a coincidence.
"If you two work together, can you find the Wuxiang Knife?" Song Manyin said with a smile.
Bao Cheng looked at Chu Li and felt that the aura on Chu Li's body was unpredictable and could not be deduced. He frowned, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Sure enough, he is a member of the same group, the new enshrinement of Nantianmen?"
Chu Li opened his jaw.
Bao Cheng stopped looking at him and smiled at Song Manyin: "Did Sect Master Song come to me to...?"
"The Wuxiang Knife." Song Manyin took out a small knife from her arms. It was exquisite and exquisite, just like the Wuxiang Knife. However, the Wuxiang Knife was a ball of light, either there or not, and kept flickering between presence and absence.
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But the knife in front of me is real, crystal clear like an ice knife, and the blade is in perfect harmony with the surroundings.
Chu Li exclaimed: "What a knife!"
This is not a phaseless sword, but it is also a top-grade heavenly sword. The blade is integrated with the heaven and earth. This is also the origin of the name of the heavenly sword. He reached out and gently took it, holding it in his hand without feeling any killing intent.
Song Manyin showed a look of regret: "This is what the Wuxiang Sword looks like. I made it myself, but it's a pity that it's an imitation."
Chu Li smiled and said: "I thought it was the Wuxiang Sword. If you say it is the Wuxiang Sword, no one will doubt it."
Bao Cheng looked at the flying knife for a few times and stretched out his hand.
Chu Li handed it over.
Bao Cheng carefully massaged up and down, closing his eyes as if feeling the breath of the blade.
He turned around and said: "Sect Master Song, please tell me what's going on."
Song Manyin then told what happened, without hiding anything. It was obvious that she had a very good relationship with Nantianmen and had great trust in Bao Cheng.
Bao Cheng's eyes turned around Chu Li several times.
He was proficient in the art of deduction and knew what step he could take if it were him, so he suspected that the Wuxiang Sword fell into Chu Li's hands.
Chu Li said: "I swear, I didn't get the Wuxiang Sword!"
Bao Cheng nodded thoughtfully: "Then Sect Master Song, can you find some personal belongings of Zhou Yong and his weapons?"
"Okay." Song Manyin hurriedly ordered and quickly sent over a few pieces of underwear and a flying knife.
Chu Li's heart was filled with murderous intent, but on the outside he was smiling.