Chapter 292 Nah, The Heavenly Punishment Sword You Asked For

Xing Tian Sword.

Ever since Canghai Liu brought Xingtian Sword out of the Mausoleum of the Swords, this divine sword that had both a reputation and a fierce reputation had become the target of all the people in the world. For a full thirty years, no one had ever seen this sword, not even once.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that it became more and more mysterious and unattainable in the rumors.

Therefore, when Xu Han saw that the sword was simply placed in front of the desk, Zhu Longqi and Lang Chaosha felt a sense of untruth in their hearts.

They suspected that apart from the strange shape, they could not tell whether this sword was the legendary Heaven Punishing Sword. They also suspected whether Xu Han was really willing to hand over this divine sword for Fang Ziyu.

Their hesitation fell into Xu Han's eyes, but Xu Han only smiled faintly, "Why, don't you two want it?"

Xu Han's narrowed eyes flickered with mockery.

Zhu Longqi and Lang Chaosha exchanged glances, their hearts filled with indignation. They had always had a grudge against Xu Han, but at the same time, they were deeply afraid of Xu Han. The two of them, who had already suffered from Xu Han's schemes, obviously refused to believe that Xu Han would submit so easily.

But when he thought about it, they had already set up a huge net in this mansion. Even if Xu Han had great abilities, he would still be unable to escape from their palms. He immediately felt much more at ease.

"Haha, Manor Chief Xu, what are you saying? Since the Manor Head has given it to me, I will naturally be disrespectful." Zhu Longqi laughed loudly and then turned his head to look at Lang Chaosha.

Lang Chaosha's expression changed slightly. He naturally understood that Zhu Longqi wanted him to try out what Xu Han was up to. He hesitated in his heart, but Zhu Longqi didn't dare to disobey in the end, so he could only bravely walk forward.

He carefully stretched out his hand to grab the longsword that Xu Han had placed on the table. He stared at Xu Han, afraid that the other party would use this to make trouble.

Of course, his worries proved to be superfluous.

From beginning to end, Xu Han stood there without any intention of stopping Lang Chaosha's actions.

But even so, when Lang Chaosha held the hilt of the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand, his forehead was already covered with dense sweat from the nervousness in his heart.

When he reached for the longsword, he quickly retreated with his sword like an electric shock, but his appearance was extremely funny. However, he didn't notice anything. Instead, he immediately lowered his head to look at the sword in his hand, wanting to see if it was real or fake.

Zhu Longqi also looked at Lang Chaosha and asked.

Lang Chaosha, on the other hand, looked up and down, looking and touching, almost licking the sword with his tongue. Of course, Lang Chaosha's eyebrows were knitted all the time during this process. Obviously, he couldn't do anything about it, nor could he see through what was so special about this legendary divine sword.

Therefore, he could only turn around and helplessly shake his head at Zhu Longqi.

"Young Master Zhu, Young Master Lang, I have sent you this sword. Can I let you go now?" Xu Han's voice sounded at that moment.

Hearing this, Zhu Longqi stood up. He looked sideways at the sword in Lang Chaosha's hand and did not see anything special. He smiled faintly and said, "I beg your pardon. Could this legendary Heavenly Punishment Sword be such an ordinary piece of iron?"

"Young Master Zhu, do you not believe me?" At that moment, Xu Han's eyes narrowed, and a deep cold light flashed inside.

"Haha, Palace Head Xu is joking. Has there ever been a word of trust between us?"

"That's right." Xu Han suddenly nodded, "Since you and I don't trust each other, then do you really think that if I don't see Ziyu unharmed, I can really hand over the real Heavenly Punishment Sword to you?"

Although Xu Han's words were threatening, Zhu Longqi, who had heard them, was not angry at all. Instead, his heart was much more at ease.

Indeed, with Xu Han's shrewd temperament, how could he not see a rabbit scattering an eagle?

He narrowed his eyes. He winked at Lang Chaosha again, Lang Chaosha nodded. At that moment, the door to the house was pushed open. Fang Ziyu, who was tied to a wooden chair, also appeared in everyone's eyes. Behind her stood Lu Feng. Obviously, after Xu Han and the others arrived, Lu Feng restrained Fang Ziyu without letting her make a sound.

"The surname is Xu!" Fang Ziyu, who had just seen everyone and was finally able to speak, let out a cry of surprise.

"Ziyu!" Meng Liang, who was following behind Xu Han, shouted anxiously. He was about to step forward, but was stopped by Xu Han. Meng Liang was slightly stunned. He knew that he could not act rashly at this moment. He suppressed his impulse to step forward to save Ziyu. He could only console the other party and say, "Ziyu, don't worry, I will definitely save you."

"Prefecture Head Xu, you saw her. We didn't touch her at all. Shouldn't it be time for Prefecture Head Xu to show your sincerity?" Zhu Longqi asked with a smile.

Xu Han asked calmly, "May I know what kind of sincerity Young Master Zhu wants?"

Zhu Longqi's eyes sank, and his voice suddenly became gloomy, "Where is the real Heavenly Punishment Sword?"

"I, Xu, am not that careless child. This sword is the Heavenly Punishment Sword." Xu Han replied with a smile.

"Xu Han! Aren't you a child? Are we? This sword is the Heavenly Punishment Sword. I, Lang Chaosha, crashed into the wall and died." Lang Chaosha hated Xu Han's calm attitude and shouted loudly at that time.

"Brother Lang still doesn't have a long memory. In terms of seniority, I am the deacon of the Exquisite Pavilion. In terms of official position, I am also Great Zhou's Qiu. Did you forget the smell of Xu's slap when you shouted at me like this?" Xu Han asked with narrowed eyes.

"You!" Lang Chaosha's face immediately flushed red when he was mentioned that he had suffered humiliation before, and he was about to make a move.

"Brother Lang." But at that time, Zhu Longqi reached out and stopped him. He turned to Xu Han and said, "Since Brother Xu said that a sword is the Heavenly Punishment Sword, then I forgive my clumsiness. Brother Xu, please take a look at our horizons to resolve the doubts in our hearts."

"Hmm? Sure." Xu Han's attitude was unexpectedly obedient.

After he finished speaking, he took a step forward. This action immediately stirred Lang Chaosha's tense nerves. He subconsciously took a step back, only to see Xu Han's intention of moving forward after taking that step. Instead, he looked at him with a faint smile.

Lang Chaosha, who thought that Xu Han was deliberately teasing him, had an angry expression on his face again. He was about to make a move.

But at that moment, a scarlet blood light suddenly burst out from Xu Han's right eye.

Immediately after, he felt the Xingtian Sword in his hand begin to tremble, and at that moment, a wisp of blood light similar to the light in Xu Han's right eye exploded from the blade of the sword.

'"This" Lang Chaosha's heart trembled. Could it be that the item in his hand was the Heaven Punishing Divine Sword that the servants had been chasing for thirty years?

His expression changed, but before he could rejoice, a terrifying suction force suddenly came from the sword.

A look of horror instantly appeared on his forehead.

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