Chapter 127

At the beginning, Liu ER was defeated by this move in Guiyang building.

The iron ruler quickly turned over and moved to the long sword. Qiden even felt the slightest chill from the blade.

After three sounds of "Ding Ding Ding", Qingyuan sword did not withdraw as he thought, but turned flexibly and stabbed directly into his right rib. He stepped back slightly, didn't want the long sword to "hum", the blade trembled and advanced again!

Qiden was really surprised! These two moves are obviously against the conventional way of sword technique, but traceless. Relying on his wrist, which is different from ordinary people's flexibility, he changed the original sword moves, which was greatly unexpected.

Although qiden noticed the flexibility of traceless wrist early, he didn't expect that he could make such a move. When he was surprised, he kicked his feet and flew back. But when the ribs were cold, the clothes were still cut by the long sword, and a trace of blood exuded faintly.

Qi Deng blasted back more than a foot. The steel needle in his left hand ejected silently and went to the traceless throat pursued by a quick step!

No trace saw that his left hand was lifted, and the "snap finger steel needle" of cold picking star flashed in his heart. If a cold star flashed, his feet staggered, his body rotated, and the long sword danced. In a scene of sword shadow, the steel needle was blown away by the long sword, making a slight sound.

A cold light flashed in traceless's eyes. Without saying a word, he turned his long sword and flew to Qi Deng.

Qi Deng knew that the subtlety, sharpness and strangeness of traceless sword really exceeded his expectations. If he fought with it, he would be defeated. He turned his mind, snorted coldly, pulled himself out and flew up, and suddenly shot two steel needles in a series.

Traceless sideways dodged. Unexpectedly, there was a scream behind him. He was surprised. He didn't care to chase Qi Deng. He flew back and swept away for more than two feet. Looking back, he saw that the old temple Zhu had fallen to the ground.

He looked up at Qi Deng and saw Qi Deng saying, "let your boy go today. See you tomorrow. You don't have the luck today!" Then he flew away with Li.

No trace looked at their leaving figure, looked back at the old temple Zhu who fell on the ground and groaned in pain, put the long sword back into the scabbard, squatted down and looked at the old temple Zhu lying on the ground.

It turned out that Qi Deng shot two steel needles in a series just now. He was dodged by no trace. He didn't want to shoot five feet behind him. He was watching the bustling old temple. He was also blessed. He wanted to see the scene from a distance. Unexpectedly, it caused a lot of trouble and inexplicably hit the steel needle.

Fortunately, Qi Deng was far away from him when he shot the steel needle. In addition, he shot in a hurry, and his skill was far inferior to cold picking the star. Therefore, although two steel needles hit him at the same time, only half of them shot in, and the tail of the needle was still exposed. And the two places hit were not crucial. One was the left shoulder and the other was between the right chest and ribs.

But where have ordinary people seen this? I thought I was hurt by Wulin experts and would be disabled if I didn't die. So the scream was not entirely because of pain, but also half because of fear.

No trace checked it again and said calmly, "don't be afraid, it's all right. You can bear it. I'll pull out the needle for you. It should be all right. "

Old temple Zhu's turbid eyes were full of fear. Although he heard no trace say so, he was still half convinced and half doubted. His lips wriggled and said, "will I die?"

Traceless smiled and said, "you can't die. You have to guard the temple of martial arts. How can you die."

Then he clamped the tail of two steel needles with his hands and four fingers and pulled them out suddenly.

The old temple wishes a long scream again, his eyes turned and his lips trembled. No trace looked at the two steel needles in his hand, saw the cold light of the steel needle shining in the sun, and then looked at the two drops of blood seeping from the pinhole of the old temple wish, which was bright red. Obviously, Qi Deng had the same habit of picking stars as Leng, and the steel needle was not poisoned.

Several onlookers saw that the old temple Zhu was injured for no reason, and the young man left for treatment, so they talked about it one after another.

No trace looked at the frightened old temple Zhu, stretched out his arm to help him up, smiled and said, "I said, you can't die, you can't die."

At this time, the old temple wish could not feel any pain, but he still looked down at the place where he was stabbed, and gently raised his arm. Seeing that there was nothing abnormal, he gradually settled down.

"Young man, who were those two just now? Your enemy? " Old temple Zhu looked suspiciously at traceless and asked.

Traceless said, "we are old friends. We can say we are enemies."

After thinking for a moment, the old temple Zhu said, "the man with an iron ruler came to Laojiu before dawn today and asked about the treasure of the temple in that town. I saw him with a pleasant face and polite words, but I didn't expect him to be so cruel and shoot people with flying needles. "

No trace heard the speech and was not surprised. It would be strange if no one thought of what he thought without trace. He knew that around him, he didn't know how many eyes were staring at him.

Several onlookers gradually dispersed. The old temple wished that pair of eyes had regained that kind of chaos. He slowly came to the stone bench and sat down, sighing a long sigh.

"What happened to the temple of martial arts, causing so many Jianghu people? The treasure of the town temple and the official seal of the martial god are nonsense. Moreover, even if it is true, you can't commit to fighting for your life for this stone that doesn't exist at all? "

Obviously, old temple Zhu doesn't understand why these Jianghu people are eyeing the Wu Temple and how they know the official seal of the Wu God.

Wuji knew it, but explained it to him. He couldn't understand it. If the martial arts temple was watched by major sects, the old temple might be in danger.

"Old man, the martial arts temple may not be very peaceful these days. If you don't have to stay here, go home."

He didn't want the old man to be implicated because if the temple of martial arts was really dangerous, it was also because he had no trace.

Old temple Zhu shook his head gently and said lonely, "I'm a lonely old man. I have no relatives. Where can I go? I've been guarding this temple all my life. Even if the temple is not peaceful, I can't leave. If something happens, I'll try my best to the martial god. "

Traceless said, "today I'm so tired that the old man was injured because of me. I'm really sorry. I hope the old man won't be surprised."

The old temple wished, "well, young man, you and I have some fate, and I'm not all right? There's nothing to be sorry about. "

Traceless turned to look at the Wu Temple and said with a smile, "thank you, old man. I'm leaving."

After that, he turned and walked down the mountain. Just a few steps later, the old temple Zhu asked behind him, "what's the use of looking for the official seal of the martial god?"

Without a trace, he turned to look at the old temple and asked, "what the old man said is that it is really of great use for the younger generation to find it, not because it is priceless."

Don't want the old temple wish to sigh, slowly shake his head and say, "unfortunately, this thing has long been lost."

Traceless asked, "do you know how it was lost?"

Old temple Zhu shook his head gently and said, "I've been here for decades, and I've only heard of it occasionally. Decades ago, it was indeed enshrined in the temple of martial arts, but when Laoshi took over, the seal of the martial god had long disappeared. Laoshi really didn't know why. "

No trace listened, half lost and half happy. The loss is due to the words of Zhu in the old temple. It has been confirmed again that the official seal of the God of martial arts is not in the temple of martial arts. Happily, the old temple's words of blessing also confirmed that the martial god seal does have something.

Leaving the old temple wish without trace, he slowly left the Wu Temple and came to the Bank of the Chung Ling River. Looking at the slowly flowing river, Ren Qiufeng blew his long hair. In his heart, he secretly thought about the official seal of the Wu God and how to know the exact whereabouts of the official seal of the Wu God.

"Guiyang dragon..." he remembered Yue Liushan's last words again. Since he said these words, as long as his information is accurate, the remnant map must be in Guiyang.

Now there are two things perplexing him: first, is the remnant map really related to the temple of martial arts? Second, can the wushenguan seal find its destination?

It is very difficult to verify any of these two things. Where should I start?

At this time, in the courtyard in Guiyang City, ye Kurong looked at Mu Jiuzhou sitting opposite him and the young ah Lin standing behind him with a long sword at his waist.

The sudden arrival of Mu Jiuzhou surprised him. He looked at Mu Jiuzhou indifferently. In a pair of light blue eyes, although there was some charm, it also revealed some coldness and pride.

He ye Kurong and Mu Xue have already had an engagement. Although he is reluctant, Mu Xue is more reluctant. But their father took their marriage as a chip for their Wulin hegemony.

Mu Kyushu is even more unwilling. He is very unwilling! If it hadn't been for his father's so-called hegemony in the Wulin, ten ye Kurong would have been killed by him. In his heart, he has been thinking about how to make this damn ye Kurong die quickly. How can an unruly son who is neither male nor female, but also lecherous, deserve his sister!

Ye kuerong looked at Mu Jiuzhou. He had been guessing in his heart whether Mu Jiuzhou came to raise his teacher's guilt in advance that day? He was not afraid that Mu Kyushu would come to question him. If it weren't for his being the second son of the earthly Pavilion, he would be superfluous to even look at him more.

"Second childe, you came suddenly, but what's the matter?" He saw Mu Jiuzhou's calm eyes, slowly picked up the teacup in front of him, and took a slow drink. He slowly put down his tea cup and said calmly.

Listening to ye Kurong's slightly charming voice, Mu Jiuzhou frowned. He knew that ye Kurong was not only a dissolute childe, but also a cold and arrogant person. In his supercilious eyes, there was almost no room for anyone, including Mu Kyushu and Mu Xue.