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Chapter 61: Impersonation

On the surface, it all made sense that the Temu clan would send three thousand masters to take this marriage seriously, and why Temu Shan had no choice but to compromise. But when Temu Khansheng asked, things suddenly changed.

Gets complicated.

What Tiemu Khansheng said is not unreasonable. Even if Phantom Mountain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, as long as Gui Yun Gong is there, it is still extremely easy to capture the city. There is no need to go through a complicated marriage marriage, which will make both tribes angry.

Failed to participate in the battle for leadership.

At this time, Xia Ziyan was playing with the lock on Tiemu Hansheng's hand. While filling the keyhole with white clay, she asked: "May I ask the specific time when senior Tiemuba disappeared..." Clay kept asking.

Fill until the keyhole is full and no more clay can be accommodated, then stop.

A big man suddenly spoke a beautiful female voice, which immediately startled Tiemu Hansheng. He couldn't help but look at Yi Fan and asked: "This is..."

"The Saint of Thieves - Xia Ziyan." Yi Fan was deeply afraid that Xia Ziyan would break the lock, so he hurriedly said: "Don't do it. If you break it, it will be useless even if you get the key."

When Tiemu Khansheng heard this, his eyes widened. Although he was embarrassed, his face was still handsome. Perhaps he was too surprised, which made him look a little ferocious and ugly. He opened his mouth and said: "Thief...thief..." After stealing for a long time,

No egg was released, and I felt like I couldn't take a breath in or spit it out.

Xia Ziyan ignored it. Under the night sky, a wisp of goose-yellow divine breath was in her hand. As soon as she touched the clay, the white clay suddenly deteriorated and turned into a bronze color.

With a slight twist by Xia Ziyan, the 'click' lock actually opened.

"Ah?" Yi Fan looked at this magical scene and shouted in surprise. Just now I heard this little girl say that the lock is made of thunder rock armor keel. No one can open it without a key, but doesn't it just open it?

?

Xia Ziyan also didn't expect that the technique of "stealing the sky and changing the sun" could actually open the lock, and her sense of accomplishment suddenly soared. She was so happy that she almost laughed like a flower: "I thought it was such a powerful lock, but it turned out to be just that, hahahaha

...." Looking at Yi Fan's big thumb, Xia Ziyan couldn't stop laughing, laughing until she breathed her last. While laughing, Tiemu Khansheng unlocked the other three locks.

"I didn't know that Senior Thief Saint was here in person, but I don't know how to see Mount Tai. I would like to ask Senior not to be offended. I would like to pay my respects to Senior, Tiemu Khan."

Xia Ziyan didn't care about the belated greeting. Yi Fan chuckled, shook his head, and broke her thousand-year-old legend: "Ignore her, an eighteen-year-old girl, she is just the eighth generation of Thief Saints. With

The Thief Saint you imagined is different."

"What attitude? I helped open the lock." Xia Ziyan rolled her eyes, and with a thought, she looked at Temuhan and asked: "By the way, you haven't answered me yet, what is the specific time for Temuba to leave?

when."

Without the shackles, Tiemu Khan felt very happy, got up and moved around, and said with a smile: "Three years ago."

After asking casually and getting this answer, Xia Ziyan raised her eyebrows, a little anxious: "But the seventh day of July three years ago?"

Tiemu Hansheng felt strange and shook his head: "I can't be sure about that period of time. After all, the patriarch traveled all over the world and his whereabouts were elusive. He wrote letters as he pleased. The time is always accurate. If you count the time of the patriarch's last letter, it is a pity.

That day is June 11th." It felt like Xia Ziyan was looking forward to her answer, so she felt a little sorry.

Xia Ziyan shrugged, dispelling her disappointment, and smiled: "It's nothing, I just asked casually."

Yi Fan asked curiously: "Did the person you are looking for leave on the seventh day of July?" Although he knew that person was Xia Ziyan's master, seeing that she was unwilling to mention it more, Yi Fan was not straightforward.

Xia Ziyan hummed and didn't want to respond. She took out her needle and thread and sewed a hidden bag for Tiemu Hansheng. In order to avoid the sound of the keys colliding with each other, she sewed four of them.

"These four keys contain my divine breath. Remember to handle them with care when using them. Never release your divine breath to touch the keys."

Yi Fan knew in his heart that Tiemu Hansheng could not "disappear" at this time. If he was rescued, when the Gui family found out, there would be chaos, and things would only become more ambiguous and complicated.

Temu Khansheng smiled and said: "I think it's getting late, so you'd better leave as soon as possible."

Yi Fan nodded: "I will definitely investigate this matter. Please ask Brother Khan Sheng to bear with me for a few more days. I will give you an explanation then."

Tiemu Hansheng knew what he meant: "Yi Fan, I said that I don't regret the choice I made that day. If you still take it to heart, you will have trouble with me. I know I can't stop you, so... be careful.

"

It was hard to say goodbye, not to mention that everyone was still worried about each other. Yi Fan nodded heavily and turned to leave.

Xia Ziyan was stunned for a moment, seeing that the sky was still dark. Seeing Yi Fan running away without saying a word, she hurriedly chased after him: "Die Yi Fan, wait for me, I... I'm afraid."



Returning to Tianfu Inn dejectedly, Yi Fan had a thought in his mind and without giving Xia Ziyan any time to rest, he immediately asked her to imitate the [Sacred Wood Spear], the [Thousand Bronze Cologne Bottle] and a seal of the leader of the Ironwood clan.

"Hey, can you go too far? I'm tired and want to sleep." As he said that, Xia Ziyan threw a piece of clay, and his breath went up for a while, and it turned into a [sacred wood gun] and said: "Here, I'm here

I have only seen the [Sacred Wood Spear] in the book, but not the [Thousand Bronze Cologne Bottle], so this is the one, you can make do with it."

After saying that, the clay was thrown again, and a white jade seal with the three characters "Tiemuba" printed on it took shape.

Xia Ziyan handed the two things into Yi Fan's hands, then turned around and left. Unexpectedly, she was caught by Yi Fan: "Just a handful is enough, get as much as you can, I need to use it these days."

Xia Ziyan was really sleepy: "How much do you want? I'll help you when I wake up tomorrow."

Yi Fan pinched his fingers and compared them with three fingers. Xia Ziyan was bored and thought they were three, so he threw out three more balls of clay on the spot. Under the catalysis of the divine breath, they gradually formed the [Sacred Wood Spear].

Yi Fan held four spears and said with a bitter look: "I want...three hundred!"

Xia Ziyan was shocked: "Are you crazy? What do you want with so many [Shenmu Guns]? You don't do this to sell fakes. Besides, there are no wholesalers of spiritual weapons. It's really..."

"Don't worry, I'm useful anyway." Yi Fan didn't bother to explain.

"Auntie, I don't want to worry about it. I'm going to bed. Goodbye!"

Ten handfuls, you still want three hundred, huh, what an idiot."

After saying that, Xia Ziyan returned to her room and got into bed.

Seeing the noble man leaving, Yi Fan smiled helplessly, had a small meal, and then went to bed.

The next day, early in the morning, Yi Fan took everyone to the market and bought enough of the Four Treasures of the Study, thousands of wedding invitations, and the materials needed to refine the 'Qian Bian Tu'. Little did he know that there were dozens of materials for 'Qian Bian Tu'.

Each one costs a lot, and just buying two hundred copies of the [Sacred Wood Spear] emptied Yi Fan's family fortune, and even Zhu Ronggang's two pieces of gold became someone else's.

Fortunately, Xia Ziyan was still a little generous and was willing to sponsor the meals and travel expenses of a few people, but she stingily stipulated that Yi Fan should eat less and Yan Xiaoyu drink less. It is conceivable that she would be so kind just for the sake of

Her best wishes to her brother.

After finishing their work, several people returned to the inn to divide the work and cooperate. Yi Fan and Yan Xiaoyu were responsible for writing posts. After each post was written, they stamped it with a big seal and threw it aside. Zhu Ronggang was responsible for refining the 'Qian'.

Biantu' comes with the foundation of weapon refining, and after several failures, he quickly got into the situation. Xia Ziyan didn't say much, and said in one breath: "I wish my brother a great job." "I wish my brother a great job." "I wish my brother a smart one."

." "Brother Zhu..." He kept shouting, the more he shouted, the more disgusting he became, and handfuls of [Sacred Wood Spears] condensed out.

Three days later, they finally finished their work. Yi Fan took a break and put a handful of [Sacred Wood Guns] in the prepared boxes, borrowed some silver from Xia Ziyan, and at the same time found eight escort agencies to entrust these things.

Follow their orders and send thousands of wedding invitations wherever they go, don't be stingy.

Zhu Ronggang said sadly: "I have been so busy these days that I am exhausted. I have even lost my old capital. It's really..."

"It doesn't matter. If you really have no money, I will support you." Xia Ziyan smiled happily. After getting along with each other for the past few days, her love for Zhu Ronggang can be said to be open and frank. I don't know if this guy really didn't notice it.

I still don’t know.

Xia Ziyan leaned towards her, and Zhu Ronggang was full of disdain, but he didn't block her away: "You are not a man if you rely on a woman, can you please go over there, I'm so hot."

Xia Ziyan ignored it, enjoying the current atmosphere and said with a smile: "What's the point? Otherwise, I will support you first, and you will support me later."

Zhu Ronggang stupidly said: "Okay, you are not allowed to be a swindler."

I don't know if this was serious or a joke, but Xia Ziyan's face was filled with happiness as she was teased, and her smile was so beautiful that Yi Fan and Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help but become obsessed with it, but their hearts felt sour.

"Beauty is beautiful, but this girl's heart belongs to someone else." The two of them came up with the same idea, and sure enough, a woman in love... tsk tsk!

Yan Xiaoyu felt uncomfortable and simply raised the topic: "Yi Fan, is it really okay for you to let the news out like this?"

Regarding the marriage, everyone was close to each other and knew each other. Yan Xiaoyu also secretly visited Tiemu Hansheng and had more or less understanding of Yi Fan's starting point, but in fact he couldn't figure it out.

Yi Fan shook his head and smiled: "I don't know if it's good or bad, but think about it, a large number of [Sacred Wood Guns] have been released by us, and the wedding invitations are also on the way at this time. If the news spreads, it will definitely cause a riot

Discussion. And if the people who get the wedding invitations, whether intentionally or unintentionally, can come half way, then half of our goal will be achieved."

"How do you say this?" Yan Xiaoyu still didn't know.

"The marriage between the two races is considered a secret, but now that the news has spread, no matter whether they want to conceal it or confirm it, someone must speak out." Yi Fan imagined the scene at that time and couldn't help but laugh: "And the seal on the wedding invitation is

It’s Senior Temuba’s name. If Senior doesn’t come forward to explain, who do you think will come out?”

"If the big family cannot come forward, then the other one will have to speak. When the time comes, it will be Duke Guiyun who will speak out." Yan Xiaoyu guessed.

"Yes! If Mr. Guiyun came out to speak, then everyone would first wonder why Senior Tiemu did not come out to explain in person. And if Senior Tiemu was not seen at the wedding banquet, everyone would have another question." Yi Fan nodded.

: "What I want is everyone's suspicion. Let me use everyone's voice to judge whether Senior Tiemu is in the hands of the Gui clan. And I also want to know how the Guiyun Guild will respond. If my guess is right, the most is nothing.

In three days, someone from both tribes will come forward to express their opinions.


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