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Chapter 1754 Magic Sword!

Chapter 1754 Magic Sword!

In the room, it was quiet, filled with a faint smell of blood.

Qin Yang looked at Elder Ah San who was motionless on the bed, his brows congealed into the word 'Chuan'.

At this moment, Elder Ah San's clothes were stained with a lot of blood, and there were several deep wounds on his body, which looked like stab wounds, and his old face was as pale as paper, without the usual smile.

Murong Xiyao held Elder Ah San's hand, although her face was calm, but there was a ray of anxiety in her beautiful eyes.

Elder Ah San's injuries were serious, really serious.

It can even be said that it was just a little bit close, and it was estimated that he would die. Fortunately, it was delivered in time, and His Royal Highness Ninth Prince protected his damaged heart vein, barely hanging his life.

"Uncle Jing, what happened to you guys? Didn't you go to collect herbs? How did you become so virtuous?"

Qin Yang asked Jing Baqian who had been silent at the door.

Jing Baqian pursed his lips, glanced at Elder Ah San on the bed who was as angry as silk, slowly lowered his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "We... encountered a knife."

Knife?

What the hell?

"When you met a knife, did you get hurt like this?" Qin Yang asked suspiciously.

"Phantom Sword!"

At this moment, His Royal Highness Ninth Prince who had been observing the wound on Elder Ah San's body suddenly spoke.

Magic Knife, I seem to have heard of it somewhere.

Qin Yang scratched his head, and suddenly a bright light flashed in his mind, and he said in astonishment: "The sword god who once ranked first in the mythical combat power list...that phantom sword!?"

He once heard Murong Xiyao say that Jiuchongtian has a mythological combat power list, and the one who was ranked first was a guy named Dao Shen.

Later, the sword god failed in the martial arts competition and died of decadence, and the phantom sword in his hand was also missing, until now.

The fingertips of His Royal Highness Qin Yang brushed over Elder Ah San's wound, drew out a wisp of black mist, stared at it for a moment, and murmured: "The sword penetrates into the soul, and it is like magic in all directions. It is absolutely true, it is definitely caused by the Magic Sword. hurt!"

She turned her head to look at Jing Baqian, and said coldly: "The Magic Knife has been missing for a long time, how did you come across it! Where did you meet it!"

Jing Baqian said bitterly: "Senior brother and I were collecting medicine in Qingfeng Forest, and we happened to see a few mysterious people chasing a knife. Senior brother Gu said he was going to join in the fun, but...he was seriously injured by that knife."

"Wait? Seriously injured by a knife? What do you mean, shouldn't it be a human?"

Qin Yang was a little confused.

His Highness Ninth Prince said calmly: "The Phantom Sword was once one of the top ten ancient artifacts in the fairy world. It has its own intelligence. Even after the owner dies, the knife still has its own consciousness and will automatically defend itself until...it finds its next owner."

"Is there such a hanging weapon?"

Qin Yang clicked his tongue secretly.

Glancing at Elder Ah San on the bed, he was also speechless.

This old man usually likes to join in the fun, but now he has a long memory, and he almost lost himself.

But a knife can hurt Gu Santian like this, so this knife is a bit too powerful, no wonder the sword god can dominate the myth list for so long, so there are cheats.

"Where's the knife now? Where did it go?"

His Royal Highness asked.

Jing Baqian shook his head: "I don't know, it should still be in Qingfeng Forest. And when we came out, many people went to chase after us, among them was Zhao Huaixin, son of the Zhao family."

Zhao Huaixin?
His Royal Highness Jiu thought for a moment, and then he understood.

No wonder Zhao Huaixin had been staying in the Immortal Realm for the past few days. It turned out that he wanted to seize the 'Phantom Sword'. The news from the Zhao family was very well-informed, and it seemed that the emperor also knew about it.

Although the magic knife is just a weapon, the energy it contains is hard to estimate.

I heard that it contains the lifelong skill of the sword god, and one of the three swords of the year, and that weapon itself contains a mysterious power, and even the sword god only excavated one percent.

If you can fully control that mysterious force, then it is really hard to imagine what will happen.

"No, the Zhao family can't get the magic sword! If the Zhao family gets that sword, it will pose a great threat to the royal family. The Zhao family's ambition must be stopped!"

In just a short moment, His Royal Highness Nine had countless thoughts in his mind.

How about going to Qingfeng Forest?

But soon, His Royal Highness Ninth Highness rejected this idea. If Royal Father really wanted to seize the magic sword, he would definitely do something. She didn't need to be too impulsive.

Moreover, Qin Yang had a conflict with Xiajiangmen just now, if he left now, if the other party came to him suddenly, Qin Yang and Murong Xiyao alone would not be able to deal with it.

Wait at least two days first and see how things go.

"Sister Kasyapa, Elder Ah San is alright, is his life in danger?"

While His Royal Highness was thinking, Ning Feier looked at Elder Ah San worriedly, and asked in a low voice.Although she was not familiar with Elder Ah San, as Xi Yao's father, she was naturally a little concerned.

His Highness Jiu came back to his senses, shook his head, his beautiful eyes fell on Murong Xiyao, and said lightly:

"Don't worry, Gu Sansan will not be life-threatening, but his injury is too serious, he will be fine after a period of rest."

Murong Xiyao nodded slightly, but said nothing.

"Uncle Jing, are you all right? Will the treatment work this time?" Qin Yang looked at Jing Baqian and asked with concern.

Jing Baqian smiled shyly, and said in a low voice: "It's just an old problem, it's fine now."

"That's good. If you have any problems, tell me, and I will find a way to solve them. After all, I am also the head of a sect, and it is my duty and responsibility to care for the disciples under my sect."

Qin Yang patted his chest and said.

"Well, thank you head." Jing Baqian nodded.

"Oh, by the way, do you know about Banyue Lake?" Qin Yang asked suddenly.

He also asked Liu Zhixuan and others before, but unfortunately no one knew about it. Qin Yang felt that the empress might be lying to him, and there was no such place.

Asking Jing Baqian at this time is simply treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Half Moon Lake..."

A strange color flashed in Jing Baqian's eyes, and his eyes fell on Elder Ah San who was on the bed, and he said softly, "Senior brother knows where it is, he has been there."

I wipe? ?
There really is such a place!
Qin Yang was a little surprised. He had already given up. He didn't expect to have another clue when he was desperate. He couldn't help but get excited. This father-in-law is amazing.

It's a pity that my father-in-law is in a coma now, so it's not easy to ask.

Should I prick him twice?

Looking at the worried Murong Xiyao, Qin Yang gave up this cruel idea, so as not to be misunderstood by his wife and think that he was abusing the elderly.

"Forget it, tonight, while Xiyao is sleeping, sneak in to wake up this old guy, no matter what, we must find out where 'Half Moon Lake' is, or we will miss the appointment with Miss Wangyou, and it will be a lifetime of regret. "

Qin Yang thought to himself, looking at Elder Ah San, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Father-in-law, wake up as soon as possible if you don't want to be pricked by a needle, or don't blame my son-in-law for being ruthless!
(End of this chapter)

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