Chapter 26 A pack of fragments

Author: Liu Fengzhe

Chapter 26 A pack of fragments

The death of Yang Songyun made the entire Qingyang Mansion pour a basin of cold water into a boiling pot of oil, and the noise became boiling.

It was so bold that it was a plan to kill a fourth-rank official in the public, under the blue sky and the sun.

And just as everyone was talking, Lian Chengyu had already relied on his light skills to enter the Yang Mansion.

The defense in Yang Mansion was originally very strict and had good hands.

But with the news of Yang Songyun's murder, the maids and servants were as frightened as headless flies and were in chaos.

After asking a servant "friendly", Lian Chengyu learned about the location of Yang Songyun's study room.

After entering the study, he immediately sat cross-legged and slowly calmed down the restless qi in his body.

After a quarter of an hour, Lian Chengyu slowly let out a breath and his face returned to rosy.

The spirit and physical strength of this battle were consumed a lot.

Especially in terms of spirit, at first he confronted Shi Tianying's long sword with his hands.

The spirit needs to be focused on the changes in the long sword moves, otherwise you may be cut off if you are not careful.

Later, when one fights a hundred, one needs to look at all directions, listen to all directions, and use the energy to sense the entire battlefield. Any movements are reflected in the heart lake, so as not to be injured by hidden arrows and capsize in the gutter.

Lian Chengyu closed his eyes again, re-reflecting the process of this battle in his mind, and summarizing the gains and losses.

Soon, he took out a bag of oil cloth from his arms.

This is the only gain besides satisfying the loyalty and experience of the world.

Unlock the thin rope wrapped on the oil cloth and uncover two layers of oil paper.

Lian Chengyu finally knew what was wrapped in the oily skin.

There were more than a hundred extremely small and extremely fine pieces of sheepskin.

Lian Chengyu spread the sheepskin fragments on the table. The sheepskin fragments vary in size and have irregular shapes.

There are also many curved lines on the skin, which seem to be a bit like a map.

But after Lian Chengyu pieced together, he found that these fragments were not connected and difficult to piece together, which means that the map was not complete.

"Is this a treasure map of the barbarians outside the pass? Need to collect eight pieces of fragments to piece them together intact?"

Lian Chengyu's thoughts were scattered, and this broken parchment map immediately reminded him of the forty-two chapters of "The Deer and the Cauldron".

"Hey, these pieces seem to be able to be pieced together, and there are texts on them..."

Lian Chengyu suddenly raised his eyebrows and pieced together several pieces of fragments, which formed a complete text.

"thunder?"

Looking at this text, Lian Chengyu frowned deeper and deeper.

With Shi Tianying's martial arts and status, he can be collected by him personally, so this thing must be extremely precious.

Unfortunately, there was only such a piece of sheepskin. He could not speculate on anything else, so he could only wrap the sheepskin fragments again and gave up in disappointment.

Then, Lian Chengyu searched in the study room again and looked around. As the prefect, Yang Songyun might have something he is interested in in his study room.

This search really made Lian Chengyu find something, which is much richer than in the previous battle.

For example, a silver note of three or four thousand taels sandwiched in a book.

For example, two swordsmanship secrets.

For example, news about the Jiulian Club.

Another example is...a letter.

Seeing the signature of the four words "Situ Bukong" at the end of the letter, Lian Chengyu couldn't help but smile.

Situ Kongkong.

finally found you.

...

Two days later.

The morgue behind the prefectural county government office.

The temperature in the morgue is much colder than outside the house, and it has a cold smell. There is no one except the coroner and his apprentice who are undergoing a mortal.

At this moment, the gate of the morgue creaked open and two figures stepped into it.

These two uninvited guests are one old and one young. The old man is majestic and burly, with thick white hair, and only a few folds on his majestic face, and he has strong qi and blood. He has a sword around his waist, carrying his hands behind his back, and walking slowly, with a grand master's demeanor of a wise and marching.

The young man looked handsome, his lips tightly pursed, and his face was carved like marble. He was dressed in white, with a sense of wealth and a sword around his waist, which was incompatible with the cold atmosphere of the morgue.

"Who are you? Go out quickly..."

The coroner and his apprentice discovered the two of them, but before they finished speaking, the old man blinked his fingers and shot out two qi forces and knocked them out.

The mighty old man glanced around the morgue, walked deeper, uncovered the white cloth, revealing an old and thin face, and his sternum collapsed.

"Shi Tianying, I'm here to go for a three-year death date." The mighty old man looked plain: "The god-in-law, the battle between you and me has not yet begun. But I don't expect that you, the old guy, died in the hands of a young junior, is really a shame for our older generation."

"Mr. Chu, is this man Shi Tianying the 'Great God'?" said the young man in white.

The mighty old man nodded.

The young man in white frowned slightly and hesitated: "As far as I know, Shi Tianying is Yiqing's lackey, Mr. Chu, you and him..."

"Yes, he is indeed Yiqing's lackey."

The mighty old man shook his head and sighed, "Two years ago, I met him by chance and fought with him. Although he was known as the "Great God Old Man", he was exhausted and had a long time of luxury and was no longer at the peak. I defeated him in two hundred and three moves and wanted to kill him, but he said that he had something hidden and asked me to wait for him for three years to handle his funeral afterwards, and fight here three years later."

"Three years later, if I surpass him, he will not only offer the object, but also kill him. Although this person is a lackey, he is also a person with a word of mouth. He has never broken his promise and has traveled thousands of miles for a promise, so I made a date with him."

The young man in white lit up his eyes: "I can change this Yiqing lackey to live for three years, I want to come to priceless."

The mighty old man pondered for a while: "It's one of the 'Seven Treasures of Thunder Emperor's Pictures."

"Seven Treasures of Thunder Emperor!" The young man in white thickened his breath slightly, and his eyes suddenly looked at Shi Tianying's body, with a burning look.

The mighty old man shook his head and said, "The thing has been taken away."

"Who is it?! Could it be that it was taken away by the Yiqing court?" The young man in white breathed rapidly.

"I have visited the yamen before, seen the relics, and forced the yamen runners to ask, but there is indeed no such thing." The mighty old man shook his head: "If I expected it was not bad, it should have been taken away by Lin Fu after he killed him."

"Lin Fu." The young man in white murmured with this name, double-clicked his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, and filled with infinite fighting spirit: "The descendants of the sword master are indeed extraordinary. Among the young talents in the world, those who can be my opponent are just a skill. I wonder if the sword in my hand can weigh this person."

The mighty old man laughed silently and did not answer this question. He just said slowly: "There are seven copies of the seven treasures of the Thunder Emperor, and no one can collect them all. This is just a legend after all. However, Lin Fu, if you meet him in the future, you may recruit one or two. Let's go, we should contact the people of the Jiulian Society and complete the task assigned to us by the Marquis."

"good."

(End of this chapter)
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