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307 Sunset 2

The middle-aged man's face was slightly red, but he would not give up with just one word. He said:

"I'm just explaining the situation. It's their business whether to go or not. Did I tell a lie? Was a word of what I just said a lie? If they want to try, do you still care? You won't let them

When a blind cat encounters a dead mouse, does it open the box immediately?"

Seeing that he could not defend himself against the middle-aged man, the young man became depressed again. He glanced coldly at Qin Shuo, who was walking to the next team, and called him a fool again.

Qin Shuo changed teams on the spot, attracting the attention of many people. Not only the people in the handyman team were looking at him, but also the people in the unlocking team were looking at him.

But in fact, this kind of thing happens all the time, and people just line up and chat a few words, and really don't care too much about Qin Shuo.

Tens of minutes later, the people in front of Qin Shuo came back one after another, and Qin Shuo himself came to a stone table.

The cultivator in charge of the team gave a long yawn. He pushed the box in front of Qin Shuo without even asking if Qin Shuo had brought the ice grass.

Compared with the cultivator in charge of the handyman team next door, the cultivator in front of Qin Shuo is much more comfortable.

People are doing registration and inspection,

The practitioner pushed the box forward and was done immediately.

It has been several days since the stone table was set up. There is no thousand-year-old iceberg grass, and no one can open the box. Although the income of this job as a cultivator is not high, it is more leisurely and the price-performance ratio is quite high.

Therefore, practitioners do not show impatience. When a monk hits the clock one day, and one month passes, there are resource gains. Isn't this good?

There was no one queuing up behind Qin Shuo. The cultivator didn't even bother to count the time. He just let Qin Shuo fiddle with the box. He just lay down on the stone table, so groggy that he almost fell asleep.

Qin Shuo didn't need a lot of time. He knew how to open the box within a few seconds of holding it in his hand.

This is not a box, but a lock. People can't open the box because there is no key.

Directly above the box are two elongated openings. There are impressions inside the openings, and the impressions are the key slots.

Not only did Qin Shuo see that it was a lock, he also had the key on him.

Yes, the so-called key is the raw gold of the new meat man that he got back from Gui Yi and Yuan Hao.

The test of this lock is not the so-called forging skills, but whether the people in line have the original gold as the key.

And of course, if someone brings the original gold and can trigger the original gold, and he was guided to this place by the original gold, he must be the best blacksmith for fifty years, so there is no need to say more about the forging talent.

Qin Shuo frowned: "So, this is the method Mo Xiu left for the destined people to find him? If you have the raw gold, you can become the disciple of the master of Sword Refining Peak, and if you can enter Sword Peak, you can find his whereabouts?"

"But there is another problem here. Mo Xiu is in Tianyan Sect. He wants to hide from the world, but how can he do it and get the peak master of Sword Refining Peak to cooperate with his work?"

Qin Shuo had an idea almost immediately: "No, it can't be true. Then how can the master of Sword Refining Peak be the Master of Craftsman Moxiu?"

Qin Shuo was startled by his own idea. After thinking about it, he felt that there was a loophole in his idea.

He heard about He Neng's condition. He was a middle-aged man. If the fire poison hadn't penetrated his bones, he wouldn't have been seriously ill and dying.

As for Master Craftsman Moxiu, he is a man with half his foot in the coffin. His old age is known to everyone in the world. This cannot be false.

So, how could it not be Mo Xiu.

Qin Shuo smelled a conspiracy,

When he first got the original gold, he was unwilling to trigger it in public. That was because he knew that becoming the successor of the Master Craftsman was actually not a good thing and would cause him endless trouble.

Although, he can summon Jiuqu at any time and push all the way.

But the purpose of his coming to Xuanjian Peak was to find someone, not to tear down his family. There was no need for him to make the situation so big and create unnecessary hatred between the Fox Clan and the Tianyan Sect.

Qin Shuo didn't come up with the original gold in the end. He didn't want to fall into the pit dug by others until the matter was clarified.

Moreover, there is not only one way to become a disciple of He Neng.

Why not also want thousand-year-old ice grass?

This is a prescription prescribed by others, not Qin Shuo's. He has the Dharma to help the world, and there is no fire poison in the world that he cannot remove.

"It's enough if you can come into contact with He Neng. As for that iceberg grass, it's just a stepping stone at most."

Qin Shuo decided, he turned around and left,

He knows nothing about medicine or pharmacy, but he has a team, Jiuqu is here, and the Fox Clan's spies are also there. They may be able to know the location of the ice grass.

Behind Qin Shuo, the young and middle-aged people in the handyman team looked at each other. The young people sneered and the middle-aged people shrugged.

"Look, another fool. He can't get off the stage, but he will probably come again tomorrow, and when he comes again, the queue he will be in will be our team of handymen."

Qin Shuo went to the Fox Clan’s spy spot. He wanted to find Jiuqu.

The informants didn't know that he was the Holy King-designate, but they all knew that he had a high status, so they were very polite to him.

The place where the eyeliner is located is a mansion owned by a wealthy family. The wealthy family is their fictitious identity, and the mansion is the center of the eyeliner's operations and deployment.

Qin Shuo saw Jiuqu in a side hall room. Jiuqu looked at a scroll with a cold face.

Qin Shuo found that he understood Jiu Qu better, and he could actually distinguish distressed emotions on Jiu Qu's cold face.

He did not tell the story about Tianyan Sect immediately. He walked to Jiuqu and asked: "What's wrong?"

Although Jiuqu was thinking, she had already discovered Qin Shuo's arrival, and Lord Fox's sensitivity was not false. So far, the only thing that could plot against her was the black poisonous gas of the corpse clan.

She turned to look at Qin Shuo, and in her usual no-nonsense style, got straight to the point: "Moxiu... is probably dead."

Qin Shuo was shocked: "What?"

Jiuqu shook his head: "Although Mo Xiu has no sect, he has good relations with most of the sects in the world, and there are several of his close friends in the Taoist sect. He chose Xuanjian Peak as the venue for the forging conference because

His relationship with the leader of the Tianyan Sect is irreversible, and the Tianyan Sect will spare no effort to ensure his safety during the conference."

"Mo Xiu passed away on Xuanjian Peak, and when he left, there were three great sects and a Buddhist holy son with him. He was cremated by several top masters on the spot. This cannot be faked. There was nothing wrong with his death.

doubt."

"And the reason why I only know the news now is because the Dao Sect and Buddhism deliberately concealed it. If I hadn't come to Xuanjian Peak and taken the initiative to investigate with my informants, I might have been kept in the dark all this time."

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