Qeng Ho Mage

Chapter 32 Hot Potatoes
Fang Dushu put on the Bone Transformation Bracelet and hung the inscription on the bell and tripod outside his body. After hiding his traces, he escaped into Lingxi Mountain.

There is no purpose in this trip.

He just wandered into the mountains casually.

See if you can meet the other half of Mo Ding.

This kind of thing is pure luck.

He has always believed that his luck is extremely prosperous, otherwise he would not have met the oracle bone and the silkworm moth bell tripod.

But this time, he unexpectedly went against the luck.

Lingxi Mountain stretches for dozens of miles, and there are more than ten peaks, covering an area that is not too large.

By the middle of the night, he had almost visited the mountain area, and he had gained nothing.

He found clues of human footprints on one of the hills, as if someone had settled here, and the time of settlement was recently.

At the foot of the mountain, he found an imperceptible wild forest, lurking secretly in the forest.

He waited until dawn and found nothing, but he was not discouraged, and continued to wait during the day.

Although there was still nothing during the day, but after night fell, he heard the sound of sword whistling coming from afar.

It was two sword lights, descending together on the top of the mountain, revealing two young monks, a man and a woman.

As soon as they landed, the male cultivator raised his hand and called out an owl, which flew to the top of the banyan tree next to him. When he opened his eyes, he scattered two long and narrow beams of light and swept around the mountain. Blanking again.

The female nun was not idle either. She threw a sable down the mountainside. The sable's nose was rather huge. She held her nose up and sniffed along the mountain, but found nothing, so she lay down on a rock and took a nap.

When Fang Dushu saw this scene, he couldn't help calling it a fluke. When he checked the situation on the top of the mountain just now, he didn't climb the mountain to investigate. He just scanned it with his spiritual sense, and there was no smell left.

If he climbed the mountain, he might be noticed by the sable.

In the wild forest where he is hiding now, there is a kind of wormwood growing in the mud, which exudes a faint smell, which can hide the sable's exploration. This is all his cautious behavior, but he did not expect it to work.

He thought to himself: "These two monks are so experienced, what is the origin? They dare to slander and go to Lingxi Mountain to sleep in the open, and they must have some supernatural powers. I have to be more careful not to show my feet."

Thinking of this, the two monks had finished tidying up the mountain, took out the bedding they carried with them, and sat down on the spot.

"Brother Hou, do you think that Han Shouqian is still in Cangsangze? We have been searching for days, why are there no clues?"

It was the female cultivator who was speaking, and she asked with a long sigh: "Little sister thinks he must have escaped to another place."

"Escape? Hey! He won't escape!" This big brother Hou was confident.

"Why are you so sure?" the nun asked.

"Before I went to Xiling City to be a guest minister, I spent some years traveling around, and I happened to know brothers from the Han family." Brother Hou is obviously a well-experienced monk.

He said eloquently: "This is a pair of twin brothers with deep affection. In order to avenge his younger brother Han Suiqian, Han Shouqian will definitely find an opportunity to assassinate the Shi family in Xiling City. Don't look at him being driven to Cangsangze now. It's just a stopgap measure, after the limelight passes, he will definitely return to Xiling City!"

The female cultivator sighed: "Since the relationship is deep, why did their brothers commit the sinister act of stealing the painted dragon cauldron? This painted dragon cauldron is the treasure of the city of Xiling City, and it is also the taboo of the Shi family. Whoever dares to steal it will definitely want to was hunted down."

Brother Hou felt that such a sinister act might not be impossible.

He praised: "The brothers of the Han family have great skills. They stole the Hualong tripod under the noses of the Shi family, but they didn't finish it well. They were chased too much by the Shi family and were forced to flee. Han Shouqian took half of the tripod and escaped safely. Cang Sangze, Han Suiqian was more unlucky, he fled along the Lishui River and died unexpectedly."

Hearing this, Fang Dushu immediately became alert.

Why does the painting dragon cauldron that this couple talked about sound more and more like his ink cauldron?

The painting dragon cauldron has a dragon character, and the ink cauldron can just condense the dragon's body.

The point is that he only got half of the tripod, which also coincides with the theft of the Hualong tripod.

The body in the storage bag that Qingqing found at the bottom of the Lishui River is most likely Han Suiqian, one of the Han brothers. The map in the storage bag points to Cangsang Daze, which shows that the Han brothers must have done a good job before they scattered and fled. They made an agreement to meet at Lingxi Mountain.

As a result, something went wrong along the way.

Unfortunately, Han Suiqian died in the Lishui River and missed the brotherhood forever.

Fang Dushu couldn't help thinking: "If Mo Ding is really a painting dragon tripod, then it's a hot potato! If the so-called Shi family finds out, wouldn't he face the same desperate situation as the Han brothers?"

But Fang Dushu thought he could do it if the Han brothers could escape from the Shi family.

He thought again: "Besides, Qingqing can control the ink cauldron. Everyday, Qingqing can take all the ink scripts in her body and hide them in the bone-transforming bracelet. Who can find them? I just don't use them indiscriminately in the future. No big problem."

Although Mo Ding is very likely to be a hot potato.

But the opponent's unique tree has little influence.

The originally complicated and difficult situation can actually be eliminated invisible.

Fang Dushu suppressed his worries and continued to eavesdrop on the conversation between Brother Hou and the nun.

The female cultivator asked curiously: "Brother Hou, I heard that after the Han brothers stole the Hualong cauldron, all of them can hold the cauldron. Are these two brothers so talented?"

"It's not necessarily high!"

Brother Hou talked about a past event: "Hualong Ding was not originally the ancestral tripod of the Shi family, they snatched it from the Han family. It is rumored that the Han family had been killed back then, and the Han family brothers should have slipped through the net."

"Brother Hou, according to you, the brothers of the Han family stole the Hualong cauldron. It is not a crime at all. Instead, they are recovering the ancestor treasure?" The female cultivator showed a trace of sympathy: "It is a pity that Han Suiqian will die."

"What a pity!" Brother Hou grinned: "He is not dead, why is the Hualong Ding left outside? If the Hualong Ding does not flow out, how can we get a chance?"

This Big Brother Hou is also thinking about painting the Dragon Cauldron, otherwise he would not have left Xiling City and rushed to Cangsangze to eat and sleep in the open.

The female cultivator's ambitions are not that great: "The guest officials from Xiling City are almost out in force, fleeing into Cangsangze to participate in the hunt for Han Shouqian. Even if there is a chance, the chances of us meeting are not high!"

Speaking of this, she thought of a strange thing, and immediately asked: "By the way, Brother Hou, why didn't the Shi family send elite soldiers to Cangsangze? When we were looking for people here, we didn't meet many Shi family monks."

Brother Hou's tone suddenly became serious: "They dare not go out for too long. Once the bell and tripod are lost, the catastrophe of ruining the family is in sight. They want to prevent the aristocratic families in other cities from taking advantage of the chaos to deal with them. Even the brothers of the Han family may be from the outer city. Sent over to steal the cauldron."

　The third watch, ask for votes, ask for votes, brothers.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)