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Chapter 179 Scroll

Qin Xiao didn't expect that Tian Hongying would give the Blood Demon Knife to him, and was a little surprised.

However, this Blood Demon Sword is a magical weapon. There is no doubt about this. After taking the Blood Demon Sword, I felt a little heavy and couldn't help but ask: "Master Tian Pavilion, does Zheng Qianqiu have any disciples? If...if...

If they know that the Blood Demon Knife is in my hand, will they cause trouble for me?"

"I've never heard of it." Tian Hongying said: "But it is said that the former Wutuo Khan once invited Zheng Qianqiu to join the royal court and wanted to canonize Zheng Qianqiu as the Wutuo Imperial Master, but Zheng Qianqiu refused. Zheng Qianqiu always walked alone, Wutuo

The Tuo people regarded him as a god, but Zheng Qianqiu dismissed him."

"Wutuo Imperial Preceptor?" Qin Xiao asked in astonishment: "The Wutuo people want to make him the Imperial Preceptor?"

Taoist Master Tianfeng said from the side: "Little brothers may not know that Zheng Qianqiu's real name is Helou Qianqiu. He is a member of the Helou tribe, one of the eight tribes of Wutuo. He is also a rare top master in the Wutuo Khanate. There is only one in a hundred years.

That's why he was regarded as a god by the Wutuo Khanate. It is said that he began to travel around the world when he was young. His sword skills came from the Central Plains, so he changed his surname to Zheng. The Wutuo people are proud of riding horses and archery, and are also good at unarmed wrestling. People like him are so obsessed with it.

Those who are good at swordsmanship are rare."

Qin Xiao finally understood and said: "It turns out that the Wutuo people also admire the martial arts of the Central Plains."

"His swordsmanship is said to be a fusion of the strengths of the Central Plains and Western Regions, and his attacks are so ruthless that no one who fights with him will survive." Taoist Master Tianfeng said: "That's why the Central Plains martial arts community gave him the nickname Blood Demon Ancestor.

, recognized as the great devil. However, the Wutuo people call him the God of Fire!"

"Fire God?" Qin Xiao said in astonishment: "This nickname is really strange."

Tang Rong said: "The Wutuo people use fire as their totem. The Fire God should mean that the Blood Demon Ancestor is the incarnation of the Fire God. In the hearts of the Wutuo people, he is indeed regarded as a god."

Qin Xiao smiled and said, "Sister Rong knows so much."

Tang Rong blushed and rolled her eyes at him.

"The blood demon ancestor has a good reputation, and this blood demon sword is also well known." Tian Hongying said: "When the Wutuo people saw this sword, they were in awe and did not dare to blaspheme it. If you hold this sword in your hand, if it happens in the future,

When we encounter the Wutuo people, this knife may be of some use in times of crisis." His voice suddenly cooled down: "Nizhamu, do you still want to hide your head and tail at this time? Come out!" He stepped forward and said, "Chi."

With a bang, the green long sword touched the corner of a box, sawdust flying, and then with a pick of the long sword, the box had been opened.

But they saw Nizam standing up from the box. Tang Jingyi and Taoist Master Tianfeng immediately pointed their swords at Nizam.

Nizam was wearing a pair of shorts and a robe on the outside. He was very embarrassed. It was obvious that he had been in a hurry tonight and had no time to put on his clothes, so he hid in a hurry.

He straightened his clothes and showed a smile: "You guys really have great powers. You can come out of the dungeon. I didn't expect it. You won, I am willing to admit defeat...!" Pointing to the dazzling array of jewelry, he said:

"You each take some and leave. We won't pursue it any further. This matter is over. What do you think?"

Tang Jingyi sneered and said: "Nizam, are you out of your mind? If you dare to talk so shamelessly when you are about to die, I will chop you with a knife."

Nizam was not afraid, he just smiled lightly and said: "My life is like a grain of sand, insignificant. If you want to kill me, you can do it now. I am not afraid of death."

"If you are not afraid of death, why are you hiding here?" Qin Xiao sneered: "Nizam, have you ever thought about today?"

"It's all just business." Nizam spread his arms: "You are not my enemy, and I have never regarded you as an enemy. All I have to do is complete the tasks requested by the guests. You can also make deals with me, then

hour

After that, we are friends.”

He walked out of the box and looked very calm: "This business failed, I have nothing to say. None of you can pick a few of the things here and take them away. From now on, it has nothing to do with you.

We will not accept your business and we will no longer deal with you."

"You sent people to kill Baili Changzhou, so we have to settle this account." Tian Hongying said calmly, the green sword already pressed against Nizam's throat.

Nizam smiled and said: "There are a lot of treasures here. How much do you think the hundred-mile long boat is worth? You can take the same amount of jewelry from here." Looking into Tian Hongying's eyes: "In this world, no matter what it is, it can be measured by price.

, it’s just that some lives are valuable and some lives are not.”

"Do you think Baili Changzhou's life can be measured by price?"

"It's not just Baili Changzhou, but also you." Nizam raised his head slightly: "Your lives also have value. I just want to ask, is it the life of one person in Baili Changzhou that is more valuable, or your combined life is more valuable?

valuable?"

Taoist Master Tianfeng said coldly: "What do you mean by this?"

"It's certainly easy to kill me to avenge the Hundred Miles Boat." Nizamu said with a smile: "Your sword is now at my throat. If you push it forward, my life will be gone. But kill me."

, you will all die, and none of you will survive."

Tang Jingyi said sharply: "Are you still threatening us?"

"There is no threat, I am just telling you a fact." Nizamu sighed: "You may already know who I am and what kind of power the leader has. Do you think these people in Duankong Castle are vulnerable?

?Easily killed like a lamb?"

Tang Jingyi smiled and said: "You still know yourself."

"Of course you don't know that the people here are just messengers. They are only responsible for transactions and are not good at action." Nizam said slowly: "Duankong Castle is just a shop. It is of course easy to kill the merchants.

.”

Tang Jingyi said coldly: "Even if the real assassin comes, he won't be very clever."

"If I die, you will see the assassins." Nizam said with a smile: "The assassins under the leader are like ghosts, everywhere. I forgive you now, you are not enemies yet, but if you kill

I am their enemy. Even if I go to the ends of the world, those assassins will come to you and let you know what real terror is."

"So what you mean is that if we kill you, the assassins under the old man in the mountain will definitely hunt us down?" Tian Hongying said calmly.

Nizam said: "Unless you all lose your lives, they will not stop. If you become our enemies, they will not kill you easily. They will definitely let you know what real terror is. When you want to

When you take your own life, they will deliver the final blow and make you die in fear."

"Don't worry, maybe one day, the old man from the mountains will go to accompany you." As soon as Tian Hongying finished speaking, the long sword thrust out and penetrated Nizam's throat.

Nizha's eyes suddenly bulged, with a look of disbelief on his face, as if he didn't expect Tian Hongying to actually have the courage to attack him.

There was a "gurgling" sound in his throat, and Tian Hongying quickly drew out the ancient green sword. Nizam took two steps back, and happened to be caught by the empty box behind him, and fell into the box.

Tian Hongying put away her sword with a stern expression.

"Maybe he didn't lie." Taoist Master Tianfeng was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Maybe from now on, we will really be hunted down by the old people in the mountains. They are pervasive, so they can naturally find out Niza.

He will die in our hands."

Tang Jingyi sneered and said: "So what? Let's go back to the Central Plains and see how many of them chase us. It's so mysterious. I want to know how powerful the old man in the mountain is." After scanning around, he said: "How many people are there chasing after them?"

You guys, we are lucky enough to come across these treasures. If not, we should clean them up and drag them away in cars, and then everyone will share them."

"If you really want to use a car to bring these treasures back, I guarantee that the old man in the mountain will not let us go to Kunlun Pass." Taoist Master Tianfeng said: "They use falcons as communication tools. If there is an accident here, there may have been

The falcon went to report the news to the old man in the mountain and found a vehicle to carry the treasure, which wasted time. Moreover, they spent a lot of effort to collect the treasures here, and the old man in the mountain will not let us get it."

Tang Jingyi knew that Taoist Tianfeng's words made sense, so he frowned and said, "Then what should we do? Should we just...forget it?"

Qin Xiao felt it was a pity in his heart, and without saying anything, he put down the Blood Demon Knife first, took out the fish intestine thorns, and used the fish intestine thorns to pry open several boxes. When he opened them, he saw that they were full of rare treasures. He turned around

Said: "It can't be transported by car, but we can't come here in vain. We can take as much as we can. Sister Rong, see if you can find a bag. Let's pack a bag and leave."

Tang Rong felt funny in her heart, but she also knew that a large amount of property was right in front of her, and if she wanted to leave empty-handed, I'm afraid not many people could do it.

Tian Hongying just glanced at it, turned around and left without talking nonsense, but he had no interest in these belongings.

Qin Xiao thought to himself that an expert is an expert, and you can be focused on nothing, but I am a worldly person, so I won't be like you. He searched in the box and saw a red bracelet.

She was very gentle and turned around and said: "Sister Rong, come here."

Tang Rong walked over and Qin Xiao handed the bracelet over and said, "Try it on. This bracelet is really beautiful."

"I don't want it." Tang Rong frowned.

"Just keep it for me." Qin Xiao stuffed it into Tang Rong's hands and rummaged through the box again.

Taoist Master Tianfeng was a monk and was somewhat reserved. When Tian Hongying left, he wanted to go out with him, but he didn't move after all. He saw Qin Xiao and Tang Jingyi looking through the box and said deliberately: "Let me see if there are any lost Taoist books."

." He also ran to a box to look for it.

The three of them couldn't help but Tang Rong saw it and felt funny in her heart.

However, it is not uncommon for people to die for wealth and birds to die for food. However, when I saw Taoist Master Tianfeng, a monk, wearing a Taoist robe, pouting his butt out while searching in the box, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Qin Xiao dug out five or six rare items in the box and put them aside first. He knew that he could not carry too many things, so he naturally chose them carefully, fearing that they would miss him. He knew that since Tang Rong was a merchant, he should

He knew more about these antiques and treasures and said, "Sister Rong, come here and help me choose. Don't pick the wrong thing."

Tang Rong ignored it, walked out of the stone room, and went outside to wait.

Qin Xiao suddenly saw a scroll in the corner of the box. This scroll was extremely small, as long as the middle finger. He reached out and took it, but felt that the scroll seemed to be made of leather. He untied the string that bound the leather scroll and opened it. It was a bit dim.

, couldn’t see clearly, so he moved closer to the oil lamp placed by Taoist Master Tianfeng on a box, and took a closer look. He saw that the edges of the scroll were irregular, as if they had been cut, and there were strange patterns painted on them.

And the pattern is not complete, it seems to be a small piece cut out from a whole piece of leather pattern.
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