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Chapter 36 The appraiser in the secret workshop

"Success!"

Lu Zhan cheered in surprise.

Then he struck while the iron was hot and fired another red light, succeeding again.

However, after two uses of red light, Lu Zhan felt completely exhausted and almost collapsed from exhaustion - the weakness he experienced after killing General Duobao that day happened again.

Although the red light emitted this time was not as shocking as the move that killed General Duobao, it made ghosts and gods cry.

But Lu Zhan is still very pleased. After all, he has found the trick. As long as he practices more frequently, he believes that the power of this "Bloodlight Slash" will become more and more powerful.

While learning to send out the "Bloodlight Slash", he also discovered a big flaw in this trick, that is, the "Bloodlight Slash" consumes a lot of energy, because the energy of the whole body must be transferred to the palm of the hand in an instant, no matter it is

In terms of mental strength and energy consumption, both are extremely depleted.

At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun casts a layer of pale golden light and shadow on this icy and snowy world.

Lu Zhan dragged his tired footsteps and was about to walk out of the stone forest and go down the mountain, when he heard voices coming from outside the stone forest.

At this time, Lu Zhan was already exhausted, so he was extra cautious. He quickly ducked behind a boulder and looked out through a narrow crack in the stone.

On the hillside not far from the stone forest, I saw two men standing next to a bush. One of them was an old man in his fifties who was fat and wearing a well-made sable fur robe.

Majestic and looks quite powerful.

The other one is a short middle-aged man with a pale complexion, long and narrow cheeks, and a pair of striking inverted eyebrows, giving people a very gloomy and unlucky feeling.

The two people stood in front of the bushes. The old man in the leather robe had his hands behind his back, looking down at the open space in front of the bushes with lowered eyebrows and a gloomy expression without saying a word.

The eyebrow-raiser stood behind him with his head slightly lowered and his expression was very respectful.

After a while, the eyebrow-raiser was the first to speak:

"Second Master, it's getting late, let's go down the mountain."

The old man in leather robe did not respond, and remained silent for a while, then turned his face and asked slowly: "What is the origin of the guy who killed Dahai? Have you found out?"

The eyebrow-raiser replied: "Yes, the second master, his name is Lu Xuan, and he is Lu Bufan's nephew. Judging from the scene that day, he and Master Hai died together."

The Lu Bufan mentioned by the eyebrow-raiser is the master of Lu Mansion, the current righteous and brave Marquis Lu Bufan.

Lu Zhan, who was hiding behind the stone forest, heard something in his heart, and then he remembered that the place where the two people were standing was exactly where Lu Xuan and Yan Dahai fought during the "Martial Arts Examination" that day. After he killed Lu Xuan that day,

, put the two bodies together, making the scene look like they died together.

The two people standing by the bushes now are probably the elders of Yan Dahai's family. It seems that Yan Dahai's background is quite intriguing. He obviously comes from a good family, so why did he come to Lu Mansion to compete for a position in the nursing hall?

The old man in leather robe asked again: "What about Lu Xuan's martial arts attainments?"

"At most, he is in the late stage of body refining."

"What, this little ability can hurt Dahai?" The old man in leather robe frowned and said in deep thought: "Huh, it must be Dahai who relies on his martial arts prowess and has made the old habit of underestimating the enemy. This kid has been arrogant since he was a child.

, I suffered a lot for this, but I didn’t expect that I would still lose my memory when I grow up. This time I went to the Lu Mansion to take part in the ‘Martial Arts Examination’ without telling me, saying that I wanted to sneak into the Lu family and cause a scene.

Well, even my own life is at stake."

The eyebrow-raiser said: "Young Master Hai's death was not due to underestimating the enemy. In fact, although Lu Xuan's martial arts attainments were not high, he was very close to the third son of the Lu family."

"Lu Bufan's third son?" The old man in leather robes nodded and said, "Well, it's no wonder. The third master of the Lu family is doing some evil things. Since Lu Xuan is his, it is inevitable that he will do some evil things.

Technique. Let me just say, the fatal injury on Dahai's body looks weird. Alas, this child..." After speaking, his voice was a little choked, and he stopped talking.

The two of them were silent for another tea. The old man in leather robe sighed and said, "Let's go back."

After saying that, he walked up the mountain road casually. After walking a few steps, he remembered something and asked the eyebrow-raiser who was following him: "I heard that something happened at Guimian Cliff. What kind of news did you receive?"

Diao Meike raised his eyebrows strangely, with a look of surprise on his face: "I heard that he was completely wiped out by a mysterious master."

"Completely destroyed?" The old man in leather robe stopped and looked at the eyebrow-raiser: "What kind of complete method? No one was left?"

"The entire cottage was burned down by a fire, but a few people escaped alive, but they were all small minions." Diao Mei Ke said: "I heard from the minions who escaped that the one who killed the cottage was a man covered in blood.

Blood, with blazing blood shining on his body, looked like a terrifying figure like a devil. Wherever the big devil passed, there was only a flash of blood and he was invincible. He killed the ghost-faced cliff with flesh and blood flying everywhere, and blood flowed into a river. It was like a

Shura Slaughterhouse. Even the treasure of Guimian Cliff, the Panyun Iron Tower Formation, was instantly destroyed by the big devil. Later, General Duobao was defeated by the big devil with three moves and two moves."

"Oh, are they so powerful?" The old man in leather robes looked shocked and said in surprise: "Most of the minions in Ghost Face Cliff are just a mob. Being slaughtered by masters above the Qi Condensation Realm is nothing.

The Yuntie Tower Formation is indeed an extremely mysterious formation. Our Yan family has always wanted to find out where General Duobao learned that formation. And this big devil can break through the Xuan Formation and kill General Duobao.

At the very least, he is a master who has reached the realm of Qi Condensation. Have you found out the origin of this person?"

"No." Diao Meike shook his head: "But the news came from our informants near Ghost Face Cliff that we had seen people from the fourth prince of the capital moving around there."

"Is there such a thing?" The old man in leather robe frowned and muttered: "The presence of the Fourth Prince's people in this area is a bit intriguing. Logically speaking, it is normal for the Royal people to destroy the 36th Route Rebels.

However, the fourth prince is not a simple person, and he is definitely not the kind of person who takes action rashly and exposes his strength easily. Moreover, the capital is currently turbulent and there are endless battles among the princes' forces. I think there must be another hidden reason in this matter."

"Whatever the secret is," Diao Mei Ke said with a hint of impatience: "Just the destruction of Ghost Face Cliff will have a great impact on us."

"What impact will their destruction have on us?" The old man in leather robe sneered: "I don't know how much money these guys made from us to buy roads. The money we give them every year to buy roads is hundreds of thousands or millions of taels."

Silver, if they are destroyed, it will only be good for us, and there will be no harm."

"It seems to have some influence." Diao Meike whispered: "Don't forget, we have impersonated them several times and robbed our enemy's goods halfway, especially five years ago, the goods of the other party's secret workshop

That batch of red goods was intercepted and killed by us pretending to be Guimian Ya, causing their secret shop to close down. This time Guimian Ya was completely wiped out, so we will try to pretend to be people from Guimian Ya to rob other families and businesses.

I’m afraid the team’s goods are a bit unjustifiable.”

The old man in the leather robe said "Yeah", "This is a problem, but it is not without a solution. We will still rob the goods coming from the south to the north, and we will pretend to be the people of Guimianya in the same way. We will tell them when the time comes.

: We are the remnants of Guimianya. We have been supported by the thirty-sixth route of rebels and have regained our strength. But in order to survive, the rebel brothers had to go out and plunder more. With this reason, we can actually

If you kill multiple times in multiple tribulations, the blame can be pinned on those dead ghosts in Guimian Cliff, don’t you think so?"

The eyebrow-raiser raised his thumbs up and praised: "It's your idea, the second master, that is brilliant. In this way, the suffering owner will have no trace to investigate and investigate, haha..."

The two men discussed insidiously while speeding up their pace, and their figures soon disappeared from the mountain road.

Lu Zhan stood in the stone forest. He didn't walk out of the stone forest until he was sure that the two of them were far away.

He walked to the mountain path and looked at the two series of barely visible footprints under his feet. He thought that among the two people, especially the old man in the leather robe, with such a fat figure, the footprints under his feet were so light. When going down the mountain,

His body skills are as fast as those of an ape, so he must have very profound martial arts attainments.

I just don’t know where these two people came from?

Reminiscent of the fact that Yan Dahai's surname is Yan, and the only one in the Yunmeng City area that can compete with the Lu Mansion in terms of strength is the mysterious Yan Mansion that occupies the western half of the city. Could it be that those two people are actually from the Yan Mansion?

?

When Lu Zhan heard what they were talking about about the disaster of Guimian Cliff's destruction, he kept calling him the "big devil". It must have been the minions who escaped with their lives who added fuel to the fire to the scene at that time.

What he said was so moving and shocking to the listeners.

Lu Zhan strolled down Zixia Mountain and entered the market.

It was already the time when the lanterns were on, and the market was bustling with people and traffic, making it very lively.

Lu Zhan ordered two bowls of braised pork noodles from a small noodle shop on the street. While eating, he thought about what the old man in leather robes said. It seemed that the old man was very interested in the "Panyun Iron Tower Formation" composed of fifty warriors in Ghost Face Cliff.

Interested. It seems that this formation is really a secret that is not passed down. It is a pity that I don’t know anything about appreciation. I don’t know how much the price of the "Complete Book of the Evolution of Heavenly Generals" is on the market.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the northwest corner of the market, where the secret workshop was located.

Lu Zhan thought to himself: Anyway, now that we are free, why not let's go to the secret workshop. There are many experts in connoisseurship there. It just so happens that there are a few things in the collection he got from General Duobao that he really wants to get.

Understand their properties and values.

After making up his mind, he left the small noodle shop and walked to a deserted corner. He took out the very thin gray soft leather armor from the Qiankun bag and put it on, and then took out a short bow and slung it over his shoulder.

, after dressing up like a wandering warrior, he walked towards the secret workshop.

Lu Zhan came to the secret workshop, passed the door smoothly according to the method Xi Liuzi taught him, and walked into the underground trading place.

He pretended to be careless and walked around the various shops in the trading floor. Finally, he was next to the weapons and protective equipment shop. He looked at the moment when there was no one around and walked towards a white-faced middle-aged man sitting next to the counter who looked very knowledgeable.

He cupped his fists and saluted him and said, "Sir, please, can you appraise the items for me?"

The middle-aged man was reading a book leisurely. He raised his head and glanced at Lu Zhan. When he saw that he looked ugly and looked very wretched (Lu Zhan was still wearing a face-changing mask on his face at this time), he frowned.

He waved his hand and said: "Go, go, don't look, I'm busy. I'm an intermediate appraiser. If you want to appraise general items, just go to a junior appraiser. In our secret shop, as long as you are qualified at the counter

All those who deal with customers on the Internet are qualified as junior appraisers, so you can just go to them."

Lu Zhan sneered in his heart with disdain: As soon as he heard what this guy said, he knew that he was the kind of snobbery who judges people by their appearance. It's best not to talk nonsense to such a person, and just bring good things to attract his attention and see how he behaves.

Expression?

So he took off the soft armor on his body and flashed it in front of the white-faced middle-aged man: "Look at this, doesn't it also fall into the eyes of an intermediate appraiser like you?"

The middle-aged appraiser raised his eyes disdainfully and glanced at the soft armor. He was about to say a vicious and harsh word to ridicule the ugly man with no good intentions; suddenly, his eyeballs popped out of his sockets, and his hand shook.

The book in it fell off his hands and fell to the floor, "This...this precious armor belongs to you...your old man?" He stretched out a trembling right hand and gently stroked the leather of the soft armor, with eyes filled with laughter.

There was a look of astonishment and envy.

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