forbidden area

Chapter 265
"You are, Lord Herring?" The old man said tentatively.

I frowned, and looked at the sword on my waist. It seems that Brother Gao Leng is really famous, or Brother Gao Leng's Eight-faced Han Sword is really famous, and many people don't know it. Brother Gao Leng, I have never seen Brother Gao Leng, but I know Brother Gao Leng's sword.

This was the case when I went to Xiaoguiquan before, and it is also the same when I come to Changsha Huangquan. Brother Gao Leng, who has always been aloof and low-key in my impression, is so famous in the eyes of others, which also makes me feel a little surprised.

I smiled softly, knowing that if I denied it at this time, the old man would probably change his face again, so I didn't argue that I was not, but looked at him and said, "Why is your mask so expensive. "

"Not expensive, not expensive." The old man said quickly, "It's just that people who come here don't lack that little money, so the price will naturally go up. If you want it, Master Qingyu, I will give you a pair for free."

"Hey, I really didn't see it, Wang Pan, you kid has also learned this trick now." Seeing this, Huang Daxian also quickly opened his mouth to tease.

"I just don't want to be slaughtered like a pig." I responded, then looked at the old man and said, "This is not good."

"What's wrong, little old man, I just like strong men like you, Lord Herring. No one in the entire metaphysics world knew about what happened ten years ago. You can do it, and you are the only one, don’t say anything, just focus on the fact that we Han people have been proud of these years, I will also give this mask to the little old man.” The old man stuffed the mask into my hand without saying a word .

I smiled, took the white mask, and said, "Then thank you, old man."

"No need." The old man said politely.

After putting on the mask, I was also a little puzzled, and said to Huang Daxian, "From what this old man said, it seems that Brother Gao Leng had a fight with a great power in southern Xinjiang ten years ago, that's why he is so famous." , do you know the specific situation of that one?"

"I've heard a little bit, but I'm not very familiar with it. It is said that it is from the southern Xinjiang witchcraft lineage. A great power of Chiyou's bloodline came out. He came to our side to challenge the four mountains, Longhu Mountain, Huashan Mountain, Quanzhen Sect, Wudang Mountain, all of them. All the elders of the Han Dynasty took action, and no one was that powerful general. In the end, that powerful general laughed at the fact that there was no one in our Han family. Who would have thought that Jin Chan seemed to be passing through the tribulation nearby at that time. When the thunder came down, it was cut off by Jin Chan's sword. When the second thunder wanted to come down, it only took one look, but the thunder didn't dare to come down that day. The powerful man was ashamed when he saw that scene I wandered back to southern Xinjiang, claiming that if I don’t surpass this person in this life, I won’t leave the mountain.” Huang Daxian thought for a while, and continued to say, “At that time, there were a lot of onlookers, waiting for the person who passed the tribulation to come out, it’s strange Yes, no one remembered what that man looked like afterward, only knew that the man was wearing a Hanfu with the pattern of herring chasing the waves and wearing a black gold eight-faced Han sword on his waist, so everyone called him herring My lord, and the appearance of that black-gold eight-faced Han sword was also recorded by an expert, and anyone who has experienced that incident will recognize this sword."

After listening to what Huang Daxian said, I was also stunned for a while. I didn't expect Brother Gao Leng to do such a coquettish thing at the beginning. It really opened my eyes and made me yearn for it. Man, it seems that he should be with Gao Leng Like Brother Leng, people are not in the Jianghu, but there are legends about him in the Jianghu.

It's a pity that my current strength is not strong enough. Although I have reached the peak of the Three Flowers Juding, it is still not enough. Above me are the three mountains of cutting evil thoughts, cutting good thoughts, and cutting myself.

At best, I can only be regarded as a master at entering the room, and I am still the kind of master who has a half-knowledge of metaphysics. If there is no Huang Daxian to guide me, I will be almost a metaphysics idiot. Just come to a Taoist disciple of the five qi realm , know probably more than me.

I stretched out my hand and groped for the mask that the old man handed me. It was quite smooth at the beginning, and there was a special feeling inside the mask. I couldn't explain the specific feeling at once.

At this time, Huang Daxian also took a deep breath, and said, "This mask is indeed worth 300 million."

I froze for a moment, the mask can also be worth 300 million?

"You really don't believe it." Huang Daxian said, "There are a few lost Dao seals drawn with red-patterned cinnabar on this mask. Although it is not very useful, there is one thing that is very useful."

"What?" I asked.

"It can hide the true strength of the person who wears it, and this alone is worth 300 million." Huang Daxian said.

I took a deep breath. If this is the case, I have misunderstood the old man, but I really can't afford 300 million. After thinking about it, I turned my head and said to the old man, "How about this? Think of the mask as something you borrowed from me, and I will return it to you when I come out."

"Okay." The old man was obviously a straightforward person, and he agreed directly without being too polite with me.

I put on the mask and said thank you to the old man, then got up and walked into the ghost market. When I got to the gate of the ghost market, I also saw an old man sitting on a grand teacher's chair, swaying and smoking. smoking hookah.

When I walked in front of him, he opened his eyes and said, "Is there a black ghost pattern?"

"Xuanqing ghost pattern?" I was stunned for a moment, and then I remembered what Huang Daxian told me when I went to Xiaoguiquan in Foshan, as long as it was the first time I came to Huangquan, it seemed that I would carve this ghost market on myself. The ghost pattern is used to resist the strong ghost energy in the ghost market. A person can only go to three ghost markets in a lifetime. Once the ghost pattern on his body exceeds three, he will start to devour his soul.

"It seems that this is the first time for a newcomer." The old man did not know when a brush appeared in his hand, and said, "When you come to Xuanqing Ghost City, you must engrave Xuanqing ghost patterns. You have to think about it carefully. A person can only engrave three ghost patterns in a lifetime."

"Come on." I said.

"Okay." The old man was not a long-winded person, so he asked me to roll up my sleeves and draw a messy character on my arm with the brush. Although I couldn't read it, when the tip of the old man's pen left my arm, I also felt that my body became warmer. This time without the support of the Eight-faced Han Sword, I didn't feel cold anymore, obviously because of the Xuanqing ghost pattern.

"Okay." The old man glanced at me after finishing the painting, "It seems that he is still a master with a story, and he still needs a mask."

I smiled and said nothing, but when I was about to leave, the old man suddenly stopped me and said, "Could it be that you are the master?"

I froze for a moment, looked at the old man, and found that his eyes were focused on the Eight-faced Han Sword on my waist, and I knew it in my heart. It seems that Brother Gao Leng's influence is really great, even the Xuanqing Ghost City All the gatekeepers recognize him. I heard Huang Daxian say that this gatekeeper will never leave Xuanqing Ghost City until he dies. Such a person who stays at home can recognize Brother Gao Leng's sword. Brother Gao Leng is so famous ah.

I looked at the old man with some doubts. I didn't deny or admit it. I didn't want to explain too much and cause too many misunderstandings.

"Looks like it is." The old man smiled, "This style of Han sword with Tibetan patterns is only owned by that master. Today I almost missed it. Take this."

After speaking, the old man took out a black iron token from his pocket and threw it to me. There were two black and blue characters written on the iron token. It was very ordinary, but it gave people a strange feeling.

"This is the Xuanqing Ghost Token. With this item, you can freely enter and exit various shops in Xuanqing Ghost City for free. Only the most distinguished guests in Xuanqing Ghost City can own this thing. The entire Xuanqing Ghost City and the piece in your hand have been insignificant since ancient times. I gave away less than ten yuan." The old man said, "Don't underestimate this thing, you don't need to queue up when you come back to Xuanqing Ghost City next time, and it's okay if the tokens are missing for the treasures in some shops. Will bring it out."

After listening to the old man's words, I couldn't help but smile, am I taking Brother Gao Leng's Eight-faced Han Sword and come out to pretend to be a tiger?

(End of this chapter)