Hidden Blade

Time is ugly.

Chu Qiu Li's snoring came from the door and fell in the hall of the inn, ringing back and forth for a long time.

With one hand on his cheek and the other on the long knife on the table, Sumian was drowsy.

It is said that Jiang Lai has come to life. Fang Ziyu and Meng Liang go there to check each other's condition in the night. There are only Su mu'an, Chu Qiu Li, Shijiu and her "master".

For nineteen, Su mu'an naturally did not have such special feelings as Fang Ziyu said. He was only 14 years old, and could not understand them. Moreover, his father once said that for swordsmen, feelings are cumbersome. Only the wine on his waist and the knife on his back are the most important things for the swordsman. Well, of course, there is also face on his face.

Although Sumian didn't like wine, he still remembered the truth.

But at the same time, small nineteen is an important companion in Su mu'an's heart, and it is also obligatory to protect his companion as a swordsman.

So he forced himself to get up and shake his head to dispel his sleepiness. His eyes were shining and he looked at the door where Zhou Yuan lived. As a swordsman's intuition, he realized that there must be something wrong in the old man's heart. He should take good care of him.

Squeak.

At this time, not far away, but suddenly came a light sound, it is the sound of a foot gently stepping on the wooden floor of the inn.

"Who?" Alert Su Mu an lifted the knife on the table, pressed the handle with his other hand, and turned to look at the direction of the sound behind him.

And there, a small figure is stopping behind him, smiling at him.

"Nineteen?" After seeing each other's face clearly, Su mu'an's warning color in his eyes dissipated, but he could not help wondering. Now that it's ugly, Su mu'an doesn't know why nineteen hasn't slept yet, instead, he appears here.

"Brother Muan." Mu'an didn't call su'an, but she was confused.

Su mu'an was very excited. He felt that all his goose bumps were standing up at that time. He knew little nineteen well enough. She was a bully. She would not show such an expression without asking for help.

The color of the guard, which had just dissipated, was once again on his brow.

"What's the matter?" Asked Sumian.

"People can't sleep." Little nineteen whispered, his head lowered, and his cheeks were suddenly flushed with shame.

Of course, this should have been a beautiful scene in which the girl was extremely shy and wanted to talk again. But 19 was a child of only eight or nine years old, but there was not much beauty in her appearance, but it was funny.

Su mu'an, who had been alert for a long time, couldn't be confused by the appearance of nineteen. He said solemnly: "if you can't sleep, practice your sword. My father used to teach me to spend every spare time in important places. Don't you want to learn kung fu? "

Nineteen smell speech, in front of a bright, and Jiao Didi's words: "then you teach me."

"Teach you? Didn't you teach it long ago? "

"That's what nineteen has learned. Don't brother mu'an teach me something new?"

Su mu'an frowned and said, "my father said that the most powerful Sabre techniques in the world can't escape one chop, one sweep, one pick and one block. Now you've only learned the skin. You have to practice these four moves for four or five years to get a little success. So I won't give you anything until then

"Oh! Brother mu'an Small nineteen took Su Muan's hand and shook it vigorously: "do you want to teach me something new? Or we don't want to learn knife, let's go out and play together? " Say small nineteen also toward Su Mu an blink an eye, that appearance pour is lovely extremely.

However, Su mu'an was puzzled and looked at nineteen and asked, "play? What do I have to do with you

Hearing this, she suddenly became angry. Her face collapsed as if she had been greatly insulted. She stamped her foot and said, "Sumian!"

"Well?" Sumian obviously didn't understand what had offended nineteen.

"If you go on like this, you won't get a daughter-in-law!" Nineteen scolded angrily.

"What's this about?" Su mu'an didn't think so, but he was about to say something. Nineteen's hand suddenly waved at him, and a white powder suddenly poured into his nose.

"This..." Su Mu an's facial expression suddenly became trance up, the body also began to falter, and then after several rest, suddenly fell to the ground.

"A little bit." Seeing Su mu'an in the end, nineteen was elated and spat out his tongue at Su mu'an and made a face. Then he looked at a door of the Inn and said excitedly, "master! Come out

At this time, the door opened, and Zhou Yuan's thin body leaned out of the door.

...

two figures, one old and one small, sneaked out of the Inn and came to a hidden place at the corner of Tongcheng street.Jingzhou, which was taken over by Da Chu, is under curfew. No pedestrians can be seen on the street except watchmen and occasionally patrolling soldiers.

The two stopped at the depth of the alley, and Zhou Yuanhu asked, "what exactly did you just throw at the child?"

Although Zhou Yuan's cultivation was not high, he had a wide range of knowledge. He had already seen Su Mu an's extraordinary. Although the child looked only fourteen or five years old, he was still childish, but he had a long breath. I'm afraid his cultivation had already arrived in the world of separation. This kind of master is not only invincible, but also far from ordinary poison. What's more, nineteen can make the other party fall into a coma in a few minutes. Zhou Yuan, who has some research on this subject, is very keen to realize that the white powder in nineteen hands must be from the master's hands.

Nineteen looked up at Zhou Yuan, and her eyebrows were puzzled. She blinked her eyes and said, "the dragon is trapped."

"The master gave it to me, saying that when I met the bad guys, I would sprinkle them on them. How could master forget it?"

This word exports, that week yuan suddenly body a shock.

Zhou Yuan didn't have much accomplishments. He was able to get into the position of a judge in the Senluo hall. Besides the research on the demon clan that was most needed in the Senluo hall, there was also his ability to observe and see things.

But at the moment, he was unable to suppress his shock. It was not because he had never heard of the trapped dragon powder. On the contrary, he was familiar with the trapped dragon powder.

Because the so-called "trapped dragon powder" is a kind of overpowering drug made by him when he studied the demon clan under Senluo.

It has great medicinal properties. He once used about ten catties of it to confuse a demon king. Therefore, he had secretly thought that it might have a very strong effect on ordinary friars. However, he did not know about the details because he did not have any experimental objects.

However, he never mentioned it to anyone. He only regarded it as a card that could save his life at a critical moment. At that time, Xu Han and others were killed too suddenly, and he who was in the Senluo hall did not expect to suffer such a change. Therefore, he did not carry it with him. Otherwise, whether Xu Han and others could escape from heaven would be unknown.

"May I borrow it?" Reading this, Zhou Yuan asked in a deep voice.

"Master is curious. Don't you have a big basket yourself? Why is it up to me? " Nineteen was very strange to ask, but his hand still reached out at that time and handed a small packet of oil paper wrapped dragon powder to Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan, who took over the bag of trapped dragon powder, looked dignified and did not answer the question of nineteen. He carefully opened the oil paper wrapped thing, but saw a white powder like thing.

This thing is no different from his impression of trapped dragon powder.

Such a discovery made his frown so tight that he almost squeezed into a hill on the bridge of his nose.

As he thought before, the Kunlong powder was made by himself. Neither the existence of this thing nor its formula was mentioned by Zhou Yuan to anyone. Why is there such a thing in the little girl's hand?

Zhou Yuan's mind was a little confused, and the nature of the world inevitably coincided.

However, even if someone skillfully made up such a thing, how could the other party take out the same name as him? Even if the other party took out the same name as him, then why did his disciples happen to recognize him as his master...

in such a coincidence, Rao Shi Zhou Yuan could also detect the strangeness among them.

He looked at nineteen again and asked, "does your master look like me?"

Nineteen tilted his head and said strangely, "master, what are you talking about? You are my master. Can you grow into something else? "

When Zhou Yuan heard that his head was a little confused, he suddenly felt that all these things were connected together and contained a huge conspiracy.

Although all kinds of raw materials needed by Kunlong powder are not rare, if the amount of raw materials used in the preparation is slightly different, the final product will be greatly different from that of Kunlong powder. Even if the order of delivery is changed, it will affect what we get. How can someone else make up such a thing?

He thought again that Xu Han and others broke into the Senluo hall and took him away, and all kinds of things after that seemed to be more like a trap specially set for him.

Do they want me to make myself confused, really take this girl as their disciple, and then tell the secret? Zhou Yuan looked at nineteen, suddenly out of his heart such an idea.

And the more he thought about it, the more he felt that such speculation was very reasonable. Otherwise, he could not explain the series of coincidences in front of him at the moment.

"Xiao Ni Zi, you want to cheat me, or it's too tender. You must have forged this trapped dragon powder?" He glanced triumphantly at nineteen and said so.

His hand immediately reached out and dipped it with a touch of white powder. He could tell whether it was true or not with his years of involvement in this road.

With this in mind, he put the powder in his mouth."Master?" I was shocked at the sight of nineteen.

"Hum, who is your master, this fake trapped Dragon..." Zhou Yuan said with a cold smile. But when he said this, he suddenly stopped and his face became strange. He licked his lips and said, "no, it seems true..."

before he finished, a great sense of tiredness suddenly came to his mind, and his body sank and fell to the ground in the cry of nineteen.

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