chapter 14

but.

But it was too late.

Mr. Yu had a flimsy figure and stood leaning on his sword. His face, which was always calm, finally changed.

He was furious: "What kind of poison is it? After nearly a thousand years, it still has such terrible toxicity."

Taoist Feng Shui also found a detoxification pill from nowhere.

Although the effect is not great.

The body is still limp.

But he was still awake at last, possessed the power to speak, and did not fall down to the ground without a word and passed out like the other two.

His right eyelid twitched violently, feeling bad: "Young Master Yu, it seems that the poison did not come from the tomb, but came from behind us."

"what!"

Young Master Yu suddenly turned around.

They were shocked to see a man in green robe standing silently behind them with a sword in his left hand.

The man holds a delicate jade vase in his right hand.

A faint white mist floated out of the jade bottle, just in their direction.

"Who are you!"

Young Master Yu was shocked.

Still holding on to his momentum: "Brother, is there any misunderstanding between us? My father Zhennan Wang, and my teacher is Luo Shuijian. If we have offended you, I will apologize to you."

He secretly hated.

I don't even know what kind of poison I have.

so terrifying.

Not only the profound internal force cannot be mobilized, but even the family-passed elixir of hundred poisons has no effect.

Can only move out of the background.

Half threat, half soft.

Moreover.

The green-robed man can appear behind him silently, without thinking too much, he must be a person with high martial arts skills.

Man is the knife and I am the fish.

Mr. Yu can only bear the burden of humiliation.

What he didn't expect was.

He had just spoken when he saw the green-robed man opposite him smile strangely.

He didn't even say a word.

With a flick of his figure, his speed was so fast that he left a faint afterimage on the spot.

The moment the green-robed man disappeared.

A warning sign rose in Young Master Yu's heart, and he reacted immediately.

He blocked with a sword.

No matter what.

The body is highly poisoned, the body is weak, and the internal force cannot be mobilized. The arm that swings the sword is so slow.

A sword light flashed before his eyes.

immediately.

His eyes went dark, and he fell stiffly to the ground.

on the verge of death.

A thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

"A fast sword."

"Never inferior to his master Luoshuijian."

"Why would such a powerful swordsman use despicable methods such as poisoning?"

Young Master Yu naturally doesn't know.

The reincarnation of the eleventh century.

He Zhong has long developed the habit of the lion fighting the rabbit, and also using his full strength.

It just happened to be a good time to poison.

Of course he wouldn't let it go.

If we really want to fight, the sword in the hands of this Mr. Yu can still cause him some troubles.

Get rid of Mr. Yu.

He Zhong turned his head to look at Taoist Feng Shui.

"Hero, forgive me."

"I was hijacked by Mr. Yu, and I was forced to help him with Feng Shui. I am also a victim."

He saw He Zhong's cold gaze.

Feng Shui Taoists don't know that they are in danger.

He kowtowed like garlic, snot and tears, begging for mercy.

"Hero, if you keep me, I will be useful."

"I will look at Qi and Feng Shui, and calculate good fortune and misfortune: I"

Feng Shui Taoists say half of what they say.

Stopped abruptly.

A ray of sword light has been drawn across his neck.

He Zhong withdrew his sword.

He muttered: "It seems that your practice is still not at home, and you haven't calculated that there will be a death kalpa today."

No matter how extravagant the Feng Shui Taoists say.

Now that you decide to do it.

Naturally, he has no reason to cut the grass but not the root.

In addition to Mr. Yu and Taoist Fengshui, there are two other people.

But these two people no longer needed He Zhong to do it himself, they had passed out for such a long time, the poisonous gas had already penetrated into the internal organs, and they had already died in their sleep.

Next.

It's time to touch the corpse.

He Zhong mainly harvested two valuable items.

One is the sword held by Mr. Yu, with the word "Luoshui" engraved on it. Presumably this sword is called Luoshui Sword.

He Zhong thought about it.

Still wrapped the sword in cloth and made some camouflage.

Hearing Mr. Yu say that he inherited the "Luoshui Sword" from his master, this sword probably does not belong to him, maybe he stole it from his master.

Although He Zhong is not afraid.

But causing too much trouble will affect his future plans.

Another one.

It is a scripture found on Feng Shui Taoist.

"The Book of Measuring the Heaven, Earth and Calculating People"

I don't know what material it is made of, but it feels as warm and moist as jade, very smooth and tender.

This scripture is divided into three volumes, and what He Zhong got was the "counting people".

There are also two other articles "Measuring the Sky" and "Measuring the Earth".

Not here.

The name of the scriptures is very grand.

He Zhong glanced at them briefly, and found that they were full of tortoise shells, yarrow, copper coins, bamboo sticks, playing cards, or astrological terms.

He has also been exposed to such objects before.

Based on He Zhong's experience.

This "Book of Measuring the Heaven, the Earth, and Counting People" may not be as powerful as its name suggests. The so-called calculation of the sky, the earth, and the people.

But there should be some dry goods.

After all, this is the world of cultivating immortals.

It is normal for fortune-telling to exist.

It's a pity that this life needs to practice the "Ten Wounds Sword Art". He Zhong's lifespan is doomed to be very short, and he doesn't have enough time to study it in depth, so even if he is interested in fortune-telling, he can only put it on the shelf.

and.

Divination and fortune telling.

What is required is extremely high talent.

If the talent is not high, just like the Feng Shui Taoist who died under He Zhongjian, he will be backlashed, and he will be in a dead end without knowing it.

After solving a few people.

The corpse of He Zhong was not treated specially.

The carnivores and scavengers in the forest will be happy to help him deal with these.

Enter the tomb.

He Zhong easily avoided the organs, poisonous water, and traps designed by himself.
Come to the main tomb.

He split open the coffin with his palm.

All the gold and silver jewels are stored in it.

There are also several small coffins and iron boxes buried with him, all of which are gold and precious stones.

He Zhong put all the jewelry together.

Like a golden mountain of jewels.

Most of the wealth accumulated in his fifth life is here.

"It's a lot of money."

He concentrated and silently recited his talent.

In the dark.

He heard a faint mechanical sound in a trance.

[Talent: spend a lot of money. 】

【Are you sure to open it. 】

"Yes!"

He Zhong confirmed again.

【Deal or No Deal】

【Treasure is being judged】

【Ownership Judgment: He Zhong.】

[Quantity determination: 53]

【.】

Unknown voice.

After a series of judgments.

Complicated and lengthy.

But in the real world, it's just a moment.

The moment He Zhong confirmed it.

A vortex that only he could see suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the jewel gold mountain was immediately swallowed by the vortex.

The vortex changes from small to large.

Rotate slowly.

The color is getting deeper and deeper.

soon.

He Zhong sensed something.

An illusory, weird spirit emerged from the vortex.

From the looks of it.

This is huge.

Eyeballs as tall as a person.

Black pupil and white background.

Except for the body shape, it is no different from the eyes of normal people.

The moment the eyeballs appeared.

He Zhong's spirit has a little connection with it.

(End of this chapter)

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