Chapter 8

Yi Xiaofeng grabbed the scabbard and tried to pull it out.

As a result, he pulled it out a few times. He was stunned. Instead of pulling it out, he was panting. He was so frightened that he quickly took out the pills to restore his blood.

After breathing smoothly, he began to dig the mud, dig out the mud around the scabbard, and then pull out the scabbard.

After digging a few times, the lower end of the scabbard appeared. Unexpectedly, a white bone grabbed the scabbard.

"How can there be bones?"

Yi Xiaofeng frowned and thought he might have found something wonderful.

He continued to dig.

The barrage watching him live began to surge:

"The royal residence is really not simple."

"You said, could it be the master of the Wang family who went out before?"

"Even if so, who killed him?"

"It may trigger a branch plot."

"How do I feel that the water in the Wang's residence is deeper than that in the city master's residence, and there are more opportunities."

"This son is too lucky and must be killed."

……

About the past three minutes, he pulled out the scabbard together with the bones of his hands.

There is also the outline of white bones in the soil. It seems that a complete skeleton is buried in the soil.

Yi Xiaofeng took a long time to pull off the hand bone on the scabbard. He quickly buried the hand bone, and then got up and left.

This is a short sword. It's not much longer than a dagger. He can hide it in his sleeve.

After returning to his room, Yi Xiaofeng closed the door, then sat at the table and took out the dagger.

The dagger is covered with mud and dried blood. It feels like a evil thing.

Yi Xiaofeng will grasp the handle of the sword and pull out the blade.

Clang——

The sword was shining, and a piece of cloth was thrown out of the scabbard.

Yi Xiaofeng put down his dagger and picked up the cloth. It was written in small characters. The game showed that it was Chinese characters.

"This sword is the sword of our Chunyang sect. The green nose sword is forged from thousands of years of green steel. It is also a keepsake of the master of Chunyang sect. If you get this sword and letter, you can become the master of Chunyang sect."

Yi Xiaofeng's heart beat faster when he saw the first paragraph.

But seeing the later paragraph, his excitement cooled again.

"Now I'm the only one left in Chunyang gate, but the fire of Chunyang will never stop. If I don't teach this letter myself, I'll be killed."

Yes!

Chunyang gate has a bare pole commander, and he's hung up!

The next step is to introduce yourself.

This guy is really the master of the Wang family.

Chunyang sect offended the devil and the imperial court a hundred years ago and was slaughtered all over the sect. The master of the Wang family was the only disciple who escaped.

In order to hide his identity, he began to do business.

In fact, he managed such a large Chunyang city. That's why the Lord of Tang City respected him very much and even worshipped him as a teacher.

Before Wang Yanran, the master of the Wang family had several children, all of whom died young. He didn't have Wang Yanran's daughter until he was old.

In order to avoid Wang Yanran's premature death, he taught Wang Yanran the pure Yang gate skill.

However, the five sword formula of Chunyang reaches Yang, which leads to the imbalance of yin and Yang of Wang Yanran, so she is as fat as a pig.

Then there was nonsense, and there was no secret script or clue related to the death of the Tang City Lord.

"Could it be the evil way sect that destroyed Chunyang gate?" Yi Xiaofeng was thoughtful.

The audience was worried.

The font of this letter is so small that they can't see it at all.

The live broadcast of "Tiandao Xianxia game" is very human. Any picture involving privacy will automatically go black. Most of the time, the picture will not be closer unless it is hit by an angle.

The previous Chunyang five sword formula was just that the name on the cover was large and easy to see, and the content inside could not be seen by the audience.

Otherwise, if you can learn the secret of cultivating immortals in the game by watching the live broadcast, why do you enter the game for adventure?

The hearts of the audience are like cat scratching.

"What's that letter about?"

"It looks like important information."

"It should not be a secret script. Blind guess is the letter left by the master of the Wang family."

"Sherlock Holmes Bao Qingtian."

"The case is becoming more and more interesting. It is worthy of being a Xianxia game. From the murder case to the disputes in the field of truth cultivation, I don't know what mode it will be after the public beta."

"Another man died in the city Lord's residence. This time it was a fight between the players."

……

Yi Xiaofeng hid the green nose sword above the cabinet, and then stuffed the letter directly into his crotch.

If you meet an old man from chunyangmen in the future, this letter may be effective.

Master Wang said that Chunyang gate was destroyed, but he always thought that future generations might survive.

Since knowing that there may be a real way to cultivate immortality in Tiandao Xianxia game, Yi Xiaofeng decided to play it all the time.

With his special function, he can definitely get up in the wind and water.

After hiding, Yi Xiaofeng continued to practice the Qi receiving method of the five sword formula of pure Yang.

Every once in a while, he will hear the player's elimination prompt.

In a flash, most of the day passed.

It's about four in the afternoon.

Yi Xiaofeng calculated that twelve players had been eliminated.

The elimination rate is still very fast.

"Childe Zhang, childe Zhang, come out quickly. Let's go to the city Lord's house. Something big has happened to the city Lord's house!"

Wang Yanran's voice came from outside the door, very anxious.

Yi Xiaofeng immediately got up and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Wang Yanran's fat hand grabbed Yi Xiaofeng, pulled him out and pulled him away quickly.

"Miss Wang, don't drag me, I can go myself!" Yi Xiaofeng screamed.

He has begun to breathe.

Wang Yan Ran hurriedly said, "no, you're too slow. Hurry up, Yiqian is dying!"

Tang Yiqian is dying?

Yi Xiaofeng suddenly became nervous.

Protecting Tang Yiqian is also one of his branch tasks. Although it is not necessary, if Tang Yiqian dies, his hope of getting Chunyang pill will be even more slim.

So far, no news of Chunyang pill has spread.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaofeng also accelerated his pace.

……

The city Lord's mansion.

In a lobby.

Tang Yiqian sat on the chair pale. There were hurried servants on both sides, and a group of monks, officers and soldiers gathered in the hall.

Everyone stared at Tang Yiqian and looked nervous.

Tang Yiqian had blood fingerprints on her clothes in front of her chest, which was shocking.

"Who is the disciple of leader blood? You can stand up! " Before Diao was sad, Yi Xiaofeng's bald man said in a deep voice.

The voice fell and everyone looked at each other.

A few seconds later.

Seven monks stood up.

Zeng shusecretly exclaimed.

so many?

He suddenly felt that his identity was a little mediocre.

He is just a wandering monk. Look at others

Blood leader disciple

Imperial court Constable

A beautiful female disciple of the blood leader said, "if only the blood fingerprints were used to infer the murderer, the case would not be delayed for so long. Such obvious blame can be seen by primary school... Three-year-old children!"

player!

The eyes of many people present flickered to see through the woman's true identity.

There are no pupils in the cultivation world!