Sixty-fourth bowl of soup (5)

This time Qian Xun didn't recruit either. She looked at Ling Zheng speechlessly, hoping that he could think of a way to come out. Ling Zheng's lips under the black mask twitched twice, tentatively proposing his own thoughts: "...or else, Master, let's not dig... Anyway, we can't dig out... Why don't we just leave..."

Chikaoru: "..."

"Otherwise, what should we do, if we dug other people's county offices with pits everywhere, it wouldn't be great."

Chikaor was still silent, "Are you really not impressed at all?"

At that time, Ling Zheng was only seven years old. He was being chased and killed again. There was no time to escape. It would be good to remember where he was hiding and to make a mark. How could he be found in the ruined ruins? Besides, now that the ruins have become the county government, God knows if they will be crushed under the house!

After about a few seconds, Chi Kaoru suddenly asked, "Did you wrap your books with anything?"

Ling Zheng fell silent suddenly, and replied after a long while: "...no."

"..."

"Go back." The two said in unison, no one was hopeful anymore. For ten years, that book doesn't have a golden bell and iron jersey. No protective measures have been taken. It was buried directly in the soil and digged into a pit to hide it. It's only strange that it will be good after ten years.

After returning to the inn, the master and the disciple were relatively speechless, and I couldn’t just leave it alone, “Master, it doesn’t matter if you can find that book. Anyway, no one can understand the secret above. Let’s do it as it is. One copy is enough. The most important thing is that I still remember what was in that book. When we release the news, the murderer will naturally get the bait."

They came out of the valley not to hunt for treasure, but to avenge!

"It can only be so." Qian Xun sighed, and muttered in his heart, can this little rooted child really become a demon that everyone is afraid of? It doesn't look like it at all.

Dirting a book is not a simple matter. Neither of them is good at it, but they have the money, so they hired an old craftsman to make an ancient book with mottled pages based on the impression in Ling Zheng's mind.

Because they spent a lot of money, they also bought an exquisite box and packed it up. It looks particularly stance. The old craftsman received a thousand taels of silver, which can be said to have exhausted his life. With painstaking effort, he patted his chest and said that no one would see it.

At this moment, the two masters and apprentices were studying the book in the inn room. Qian Kaoru read it over and over several times and exclaimed: "It's really enough to be fake, and it's not much different from the precious medical books left by the master and father." It is hard to imagine. A few days ago this was still a new book, and now it seems that if this is a martial arts secret that has been circulating for a hundred years, Qian Kaoru believes it.

The veteran craftsman received so much money, not only did he use his heart, his tone was also tight, but he also worked hard to make this book very tall, which makes people feel unusual at first glance.

It is strange that Ling Zheng refused to let his elderly help write on it. The old craftsman also asked very kindly. If he came to write, it would naturally be more convincing, but Ling Zheng refused.

"Do you remember what's inside?" Chikaoru asked curiously.

Ling Zheng said, "There is nothing in it."

"what?"

"It's strange, Master." Ling Zheng looked blank. "Since the book was printed in my house, there hasn't been a single word. It's all blank. I heard that there are manifestations of fire and water in the world. There are characters that can be revealed by sprinkling specific powder, but unfortunately, I can't find that book, only this one is fake."

He was kind of grimace.

Qian Kaoru shook his head and said, "Perhaps this worldly expert is so weird. He left a book with no words."

But now they have the real wordless book—not a word.

After reading the non-character book over and over again, it was confirmed that there was nothing to reveal the stuffing, and Ling Zheng put it in the wooden box, "Master, let's go look for the five Kansai five tyrants next."

"What are you looking for?" Chikaoro puzzled.

"We need to help us spread the matter about whether we have a book in hand. It is said that there is a huge secret in it. No one in the world wants to get it, but it is not enough with the power of you and me. The five tyrants do it. It’s a business of buying and selling news. Let’s help them get rid of the poison and get some reward, right?"

Ling Zheng said this for granted, Qian Xun realized that this child is a natural black, but this method is really good, and she thinks she can try it.

In fact, there have always been people following them, but they are just small characters who are not influential. If you want to get rid of it, it is not difficult.

But when they arrived in Kansai, the five tyrants were not at home. After inquiring, I learned that these five people had gone to Excalibur Villa.

The Excalibur Villa is a family. The entire family does not practice martial arts, but builds swords for a living. So far the only remaining divine weapons and blades in the world are all from Excalibur Villa, especially the new owner. Shangguan Hu, he spent ten years forging a sword. Now that the magic weapon has just begun, there are countless people in the arena who want to ask for it. However, there is a rule in the God Sword Villa that only gold can not buy weapons, not only money, Also have a destiny with the sword.

The level of martial arts is hard to say, but to have a sword from the Excalibur Villa is definitely a face-to-face thing. Even in the palace, there is only one sword made by Shangguan Hu's grandfather. You can imagine how precious it is. Kind of degree.

The five tyrants naturally wanted to catch up with the excitement. To put it bluntly, their five brothers all love face and love to join in the excitement, otherwise, how could they have built such an information building mainly for inquiring about news.

After asking about the location of Excalibur Villa, the master and apprentice went there, and met many people from the rivers and lakes along the way, all heading in the same direction, and it seemed that the goals were the same.

"When your second master was still alive, there was a blue sword by her side. She stopped using the sword later, and still loved it. The treasured and important place is placed in the safest place in the weapon pavilion. That blue sword is the divine sword. From the villa. Although the willow sword on your waist is one of a hundred miles away, it is still a lot worse than the sword in the Excalibur Villa. If it is possible, our trip will not only release the news of the wordless book, but also find it for you. A weapon."

Ling Zheng listened carefully, then scratched his head: "Master, Excalibur Villa is hard to find. The princes and nobles, the traffickers, and the children of the rivers and lakes have all squeezed their heads. How can we have so much money."

"It's a big deal, just go back to the valley to fetch it again. Didn't it mean that if it is predestined?"

"It costs money to have fate." Ling Zheng looked serious, and the price was high. Otherwise, Shenjian Villa had a sword in ten or twenty years, wouldn't he usually drink the northwest wind?

"Aren't we short of money?" Chikaoro had never worried about money, so he didn't know what was so good about money.

Ling Zheng was very distressed: "There should be no shortage." When he came out, he brought a lot of valuable things, which should be enough to buy a sword.

Excalibur Villa is a very mysterious, low-key but extremely powerful family. It is also the only one who can enter the top five in the world without martial arts and has never fallen. Whenever the Excalibur Villa casts a sword, there are always countless people who come to ask for it. Unfortunately, Excalibur Villa does not accept foreign guests. Except the guests allowed by the host, the guests have to find a place to live by themselves.

The two masters and apprentices of Qianxun Lingzheng are definitely not distinguished guests, they can only live outside, and the Excalibur Villa is remote, and there is an incense stick to the nearest city. They are afraid of delays, so everyone is basically in the vicinity of the villa. waiting.

The two masters and apprentices couldn't get into Excalibur Villa, so naturally they went to live on a towering old tree in the back mountain of Excalibur Villa. They were used to living in tree houses when they were in the valley. When they first came out, they felt uncomfortable living in an inn.

The people who came to ask for the sword this time are all well-known. Even if some ordinary people know that they have no blessings, they will come to join in the fun in order to meet the world. Is there any money to say otherwise, what if they are destined?

Because of the lack of tools, the wooden house is relatively simple to build, but this is much better than living on the ground, and in order to make it easier for most people to live near the villa, only the two of them have to go to the back mountain. Circle, no wonder others refuse to come.

Qian Kaoru also saw a person wearing an embroidered golden dragon robe among the visitors. He wanted to be a member of the royal family. As for the other powerful people from the rivers and lakes, there were more, but unfortunately she didn't know any of them.

I have to say that their time is just right. Early the next morning, the gate of the villa was opened to welcome guests to enter. The people in the villa were all dressed in black, strong and unsmiling. The scenery inside was pleasant and it occupies an extremely large area. Guang, it can be called a paradise.

It was extremely beautiful and extremely quiet. All the servants were very strict and could not ask anything. Everyone was led to the center of the villa. The square a few hundred meters long was enough to fill so many people, and on the high platform in the middle of the square, There is a black and gold long sword.

Even Chikaor, who was used to seeing rare and exotic treasures with two masters since he was a child, couldn't help but exclaimed, "Good sword."

Ling Zheng didn't have any thoughts about seeking swords at first, but when he saw the long sword, he couldn't help but show longing in his eyes.

The sword is slender and smooth. Even if you stand still, you can still feel its deep and simple evil spirit. It looks extremely heavy and precious. If there is no one on the high platform, you really want to think that the sword has become a spirit, and the sword spirit will stand aside.

Not only the master and the apprentice, but everyone else is also very eager. That sword, close to his eyes, seems to be within easy reach. If you go to grab it at this moment... there should be no problem, right?

Among them, there are people with thief in mind. While everyone is still, a man in black descends from the sky. With the help of hang gliding wings, he landed on the high platform. The eyes exposed outside the mask revealed ecstasy and greed. He seemed obsessed and stretched out his hand. He wanted to take the sword, but before he touched the sword stand, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out on the high platform and dragged him down.

In the blink of an eye, the man disappeared.

Everyone exclaimed that they all heard about the methods of Divine Sword Villa. They were fortunate to witness today, and many people who had made crooked ideas gave up.

Anyone who knows the goods knows who was the one who was dragged down just now. He is known as the sniper who has stolen the emperor’s imperial seal. In the hands of Excalibur Villa, and it was a blink of an eye.

Ling Zheng quietly said to Qian Xun, "Master, look at the pillars on the high platform. All of them have mechanisms. Only then, even if the man stole the sword, he couldn't escape."

The pillars seem ordinary but there are secrets inside, which are very dangerous. The Snitch relied on himself as an old river and lake, so he didn't know how to live or die, and he really deserved it.

Chikaor nodded, "It's good to follow the fate, it's ours if it's fate, and it's okay to miss it."

Ling Zheng nodded, but his eyes still looked longing.