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Chapter Thirteen: Liuhe Divine Seal

Baili Fengjian was startled for a moment, and subconsciously he pictured A Che sleeping with his wine gourd in his hand, and then he immediately reacted, Qi Ying must have been talking about something else, not his wine gourd.

.

"Have you seen clearly what it looks like?"

"It was a string of bracelets that suddenly appeared on Ah Che's wrist. Before he could see its appearance, a burst of silver light erupted," Qiying said very slowly for fear of disturbing the wound, "At that moment, almost all the bracelets appeared on Ah Che's wrist.

Everyone died under the silver light. Fortunately, I hid in time..."

In this world, there is a bracelet that can emit such astonishing lethality. He immediately thought of the Divine Seal of **. However, Sui Sheng did not tell him that Ah Che had the Divine Seal of ** in his hand.

Asked something else: "Then how did you get the injuries on your body?"

"It's Xiao Jin," Qiying said with a look of reluctance and hatred, "He was severely injured by the silver light, and when he heard the Sword Master coming in, he knew he was outmatched and wanted to take Ah Che away, but I snatched Ah Che back, but was hit.

His dirty tricks were so damaged."

"Fortunately, my heart was not injured, otherwise I wouldn't be able to lift the sword even if I was rescued."

Hearing this, a hint of pale fear suddenly appeared on Qiying's face. He was not afraid of bloodshed, nor was he afraid of death. What he was most afraid of was living on the last breath but not being able to draw his sword to save his people. If he really became a cripple, he would rather die.

Apologize. Fortunately, he can continue his fight.

"Then the sword master has thought about what that bracelet is?"

"I need to see him before I can make a conclusion. I'll ask Ah Che after a while. Just take a good rest." He stood up and left.

"The Sword Master——"

"Well?"

"Will the Sword Master stay and fight with us?" Although his face was haggard and pale, his eyes were burning.

Qiying is a fierce warrior who never gives up no matter what. The fire in his eyes is burning for the world, but he is not.

He is just a passive drunkard.

Without looking back or answering, he stepped out of the heavy tomb door with long legs.

***

The Wangchuan Underground Palace is embedded in the mountains and never sees the sun all year round. Although candles are burning on the walls everywhere, it is still dim and dark regardless of day or night.

The time in the hourglass was about midnight. When Jing Che woke up, he was extremely tired. He thought about what he had experienced before closing his eyes, and felt that it was just a heavy dream, but it fell in his heart and refused to dissipate. It was clearly something that had passed.

, all the blood was left behind, but she still felt unable to relax.

The intense despair in her heart at that time was still vivid in her mind, and then came that brilliant and dazzling silver light. When she opened her eyes again, the sticky blood flowed to her feet, seeming to pinch her consciousness with a grin. She saw

Until everyone is dead.

The bad memories made her subconsciously shrink up and hide at the far side of the bed, holding Baili Fengjian's wine gourd tightly in her arms, pressing her back against the cold stone bricks of the tomb wall, trying her best to gain a sense of security.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound of robes rustling, and the flickering candlelight filled the entire small room.

"woke up?"

"Yeah." He raised his eyes only for a moment and then lowered his eyes again, replying dullly.

I wanted to behave like a master, speak kindly, comfort and coax, but she was so indifferent that I couldn't say anything good: "Can you return the gourd to me?"

Jing Che raised her eyes, her narrow peach blossom eyes were even more hazy in the dim candlelight, and she felt a coldness coming from her face.

With a "bang" sound, the wine gourd hit the ground.

"Give it back to you!" The man said in a menacing tone, but he still huddled in the corner. He hugged himself again around his knees, his little face was buried in his arms, and his soft and sweet voice of accusation was a little salty: "

All you know is drinking! Why didn’t you come earlier!”

The gourd of wine rolled gurglingly to Baili Fengjian's feet. It was neither a matter of picking it up nor a matter of not picking it up. Facing the little apprentice who started to make unreasonable tantrums again, it was neither a matter of coaxing nor yelling.

Suddenly one head and two heads were bigger.

He secretly slandered in his heart that if he hadn't been his disciple, he would have just killed him with a sword, and his ears would be clean. But he saw Jing Che shrinking into a ball and looked pitiful, and remembered her heart-wrenching cry in the secret passage, and her stiff expression.

Finally he softened and walked over to sit beside her bed: "Ah Che——"

But he didn't know what to say next, so he froze there.

Lifting his face from his arms, Jing Che's eyes were filled with a layer of water vapor that looked like mist but not mist, reflecting two bright candle lights, as if there was some expectation. However, after hearing nothing for a long time,

Unable to restrain his viciousness, he gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you die?"

Like a little beast that wanted to be comforted but didn't get it, so it was angry and frustrated.

"You're going to beg for food after I die?" He answered calmly, and instantly switched to another aura. Baili Fengjian suddenly felt that this was the normal way for them to get along, but Taishi Ci and Disciple Xiao were at a loss for words.

Jing Che was always the one who couldn't hold himself back because he didn't practice enough. He casually picked up a jade pillow and threw it at him: "You don't care if I go to beg for food!"

The candlelight flickered, and the slanting shadows swayed on the wall.

The jade pillow hit the side of the bed and inevitably broke a corner before it was caught by Baili Feng. He glanced at it and thought, wow, this is a priceless treasure. If it breaks, it will be worth nothing.

Well, looking at her unruly behavior, one can easily guess that the treasures she has broken are far more than this.

Haven't you learned enough yet? Why do you still have this temper? But inexplicably, the thought of natural jade is noble, pure and untainted.

But he always felt that no matter what kind of fine jade it was, it needed to be carved, and Jingche was too fierce and sharp, and there was nothing anyone could do about it. As for carving and polishing, he could only let time and the world work hard slowly.

Baili Fengjian didn't care about her temper, and then he thought that there was something serious to do. He took a closer look at her wrist, which was clearly empty, and asked: "Where is the bracelet?"

"What bracelet?" She narrowed her eyes warily, but her cover was revealed.

"The bracelet that killed someone for you." With such insight, he immediately concealed his doubts and spoke calmly and calmly.

"I didn't kill anyone!" Jing Che's voice suddenly doubled in volume, as if a painful spot had been stabbed suddenly, Jing Che retorted with unusual intensity.

Baili Fengjian didn't answer immediately, but saw his little apprentice shrinking inside again, with obvious hurt on his face.

Knowing that he had gone too far, he coaxed nicely: "Okay, okay, I know you don't have it. I just asked you about the bracelet."

Jingche stopped paying attention to him.

"If you don't tell me, what will you do if you hurt someone next time?" He wanted to break her defense, so he deliberately rubbed her taboo and said.

After saying this, he felt that he was too unkind as a master, and even his words to his disciples contained temptation and deep meaning.

After hesitating, Jing Che said in a low voice: "My mother told me not to tell others."

"Your mother entrusted you to me because she asked me to be your mother -" Realizing that this was wrong, she immediately changed her words calmly and calmly, "Oh, no, she is a close relative."

Jing Che looked at him with a disgusted expression, "Did I promise you to be my closest relative?", but he ignored it directly, and then said seductively: "So if you have any secrets from your mother, telling me doesn't count as violating her instructions.

.”

Jing Che didn't want to hide it at all, but she just wanted to hear his kind words to coax her. At this time, she was quite satisfied with the master's performance, and her heart trembled even more when she heard the word "dear relatives" in his mouth.

So he said without reservation: "This is my first-year gift from my mother-in-law. My mother-in-law said that this is the best treasure in the world. Many people struggle to get it, so they have to hide it so that no one can see it."

"

Some innocently moved her long hair behind her ears: "But I don't know why it doesn't listen to me, why it suddenly emits a silver light, and why it... can hurt people."

"let me see."

Jing Che stretched out his hand in front of Baili Fengjian, then closed his eyes and frowned for a while, then the shape of a bracelet slowly appeared on his wrist.

He held her hand in his palm and looked at it carefully.

The bracelet is made of sixteen strands of sky silk, with only three transparent beads falling on it. One is cyan, one is red, and one is black. It glows with a faint light and has an almost fairy aura.

"Sure enough, it's the ** Divine Seal——" He had already guessed it in his mind, but he was still slightly surprised when he saw it with his own eyes. He unconsciously held Jing Che's hand.

"Huh?" Jing Che didn't react at all.

Just now, I was too focused on the temperature in his palm. It showed that he was always tepid, and the slight coolness in my mother's palm was completely different. It turned out to be so wonderful.

But Baili Fengjian's face was a little nervous. He only saw his little apprentice's ecstasy, squeezed her hand to show the importance of this matter, and said in an extremely solemn tone: "Ah Che."

"Yeah." She also sat uprightly.

"This bracelet must never be seen by anyone again, do you understand?"

"Why?" Jing Che couldn't bear to hear the tone of giving orders directly, with a look of unyielding stubbornness that must be clarified.

It's not that I don't want to explain it, but it's too complicated to explain and involves too much history of blood and tears in the country. In the history books, every time the birth of the ** Divine Seal means bloody turmoil in the entire country.

As Suisheng said, **Shenxi is the best treasure in the world.

What surprised Baili Fengjian was that there were six divine seals in total, in six colors: black, white, green, red, yellow, and green. They had always been scattered all over the country. They contained amazing potential, and people in the world could find them.

One was the limit, and only emperors could have one. Unexpectedly, Sui Sheng actually collected three of them, and brought them to the little girl Jingche. He didn't understand for a moment what Sui Sheng was thinking.

Yes, but she must have her reasons.

"Say it!" When Baili Feng didn't answer, Jing Che pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, curled up his fingers and pinched his palm hard.

"Ahem, Ah Che——"

A heavy, muffled knock on the stone door came over.


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