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Chapter 52 Practice

On the fifth day of the lunar month, Mingcheng Inn.

Lin Chuan stayed awake all night, lying on the bed, his eyes bright, listening to the movement outside the window.

He was worried that Mr. Wan had ordered his servants to kidnap and kill him. If that was the case, the four people who ran away would definitely inform Mr. Wan of the incident. In that case, Mr. Wan would definitely search for him in the city, which would cause some commotion.

That night, the streets outside the window were extremely quiet, and only after five o'clock did the sounds of cars and horses begin to sound.

It seems that this matter was not instigated by Mr. Wan. Lin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself that it was true. According to what he saw that day, Mr. Wan was not like a man who built a plank road and secretly crossed the city of Chencang. How could he, the legitimate son of the city lord, be greedy for anything?

He has three melons and two dates. If the servants were interested in making money, Lin Chuan would not have so many worries.

There was no murderous intent in the servant's eyes at first. It was only after Lin Chuan saw the snowflake tattoo on his hand and asked those words that he suddenly suddenly became murderous. Was he afraid that Lin Chuan would tell Mr. Wan about the matter afterwards? Or was he afraid?

Something else?

Lin Chuan was rubbing the Qiankun Ring in his hand. On the smooth surface of the ring, a small snowflake was carved with negative lines. Although it was small, it was very delicate. It was exactly the same as the snowflake on the servant's tiger's mouth. The six swords came out like swords and closed in the middle.

It seemed like he had seen this pattern somewhere before... Suddenly Lin Chuan thought of a person who made his hair stand on end, the Prime Minister of the Southern Kingdom Yin Huan! That concubine Wei Hua was destined to be an old eunuch! He also had such a snowflake tattoo on his hand.

Could it be that there is some connection between Yin Huan and this servant... Lin Chuan couldn't figure it out. It seemed that the only way to find the clues was to open the Qiankun Ring.

Lin Chuan consulted Luo Xinghe last night and learned that the Qiankun Ring was no better than an ordinary spiritual weapon. The material used was taken from the space cracks at the edge of the Mongolian Realm. It was a thing called a void stone. Each void stone was connected to a space.

The Void Stone is inherently unstable, so the refined Qiankun Ring is also unstable. From time to time, the user needs to be blessed with spiritual power. If it is not used for too long, the Void Stone will disintegrate on its own, and the contents of the Qiankun Ring will also disappear.

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So I came to the conclusion that even if someone made a blood contract with the Qiankun Ring, it will slowly dissipate after some time, so there is no need to deliberately break it.

In this way, Lin Chuan no longer needs to ask Luo Xinghe for help in breaking the blood contract restrictions of the Qiankun Ring. After all, this Qiankun Ring may contain unknown secrets. It may not be a good thing for Luo Xinghe to know it, not to mention Luo Xinghe.

Xinghe had already helped him get rid of the blood contract restriction on the blood-drinking sword, so Lin Chuan couldn't bother him anymore.

It was useless to think too much, so he could only improve his cultivation to the Xuanling realm as soon as possible. Lin Chuan was about to close his eyes and rest his mind when he suddenly saw Jia Tianquan, who was curled up beside the bed, standing up suddenly.

"Dong dong dong!" Three dull knocks on the door made Lin Chuan sit up in excitement, get out of bed, and quietly walk to the door, the dark dagger in his hand shining coldly.

"Is the guest officer here?"

Lin Chuan recognized the voice of the waiter, but he didn't know why the waiter came to him before dawn. He was about to ask the waiter, but he heard the waiter say again.

"There are three... heroes downstairs looking for you, could you please come out?" The waiter paused for a moment, probably because he couldn't find the right word to address the three people downstairs, so he used the word "hero".

Lin Chuan was shocked when he heard this and quickly shut his mouth, thinking: Three people?! Heroes? They can't be...

"Brother Wenqi! Brother Wenqi!"

"Sir, they are coming upstairs..." There was fear in the waiter's voice.

Lin Chuan naturally recognized who it was. It was Wu Tao, the bandit leader in Lijiao. He felt a shiver in his heart, but he was not afraid. With Luo Xinghe and the others around, Wu Tao did not dare to cause trouble. At worst, he would return the heart-protecting python suit to him.

that is.

"Brother Wenqi! Brother Wenqi!"

"Wen Qi!"

"Who the hell is yelling outside! Disturbing my dream! Get away!" Wen Qi lives next door to Linchuan and was sleeping soundly. Suddenly he heard someone calling him outside. After he woke up, he felt dizzy. He drank alcohol yesterday.

I had overdosed and my consciousness was not yet clear. At this moment, I heard a strange voice outside, and immediately shouted angrily. My throat was so dry that my voice was hoarse.

Wu Tao and the other three were all shocked when they heard this. They thought that this kid has quite a bad temper. Mr. Jiu Yao is backing him up, so he is very powerful! Then Wu Tao felt several spiritual power fluctuations, and two of them were far behind him.

superior.

Wu Tai calmed down his mind and said in as gentle a tone as possible: "I have taken the liberty to come here early in the morning and disturb my dear brother. I hope you will forgive me. Yesterday I heard my dear brother say that I will leave the city today. I am afraid that my dear brother will leave too early and not be able to make it in time."

As a gift, I specially prepared some specialties from Mincheng to send to my dear brother..."

When Wen Qi heard this, he guessed that the guest outside the door must be the Huajian guest who had a drink with him last night. He probably drank too much last night and said some big words, attracting people to come and make friends early in the morning.

"Let's put it outside the door first. I was too drunk last night and am very sleepy..." Wen Qi covered his head with the quilt and yawned as he spoke. His voice sounded muffled, but it was different from Lin Chuan's.

The Japanese voices are similar.

"It doesn't matter, young people should drink heavily. My dear brother, like me, is a person who doesn't stick to trivial matters. My dear brother, I want to have a good rest. I will leave now. Please remember to say hello to Mr. Jiu Yao for me."

"Well..." An impatient voice came from the door.

Wu Tai was not upset at all. He came here just to confirm Lin Chuan's identity.

After Lin Chuan left yesterday, Dou San'er still doubted Lin Chuan. With just a few words, Wu Tao gave away his precious clothes. This was too childish.

Dou San'er is having a hard time now, and he still has to flatter Wu Tao before he can be promoted, so he licks his face and begs Wu Tao to go to the inn again to confirm Lin Chuan's identity.

Wu Tao refused to agree at first, and scolded Dou San'er for sending people to follow Lin Chuan privately without his permission. If Lin Chuan discovered him, all his previous efforts to please him would be in vain.

After Dou San'er was scolded by Wu Tao, Wu Tao tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. After thinking about it over and over again, he really felt that something was wrong. It was a bit hasty to determine the authenticity based on Lin Chuan's words, so just after the fifth watch, Wu Tao

Dou Saner and the blind old man called and hurried to the inn.

After being reminded by the blind old man, the three of them bought some dried fish from the water market as a gift.

After leaving the inn door, Wu Tao hit Dou San'er with a flying kick on his buttocks. The pain made Dou San'er cover his buttocks and scream.

"Don't you dare to come up with bad ideas in front of me from now on!" Wu Tai said bitterly, venting all the anger he suffered in the inn on Dou San'er.

"Master, what should we do next?" the blind old man asked.

"Go back to the village, pack up and get ready to go to Yuyao City!" Wu Tao pondered for a moment and said.

"Going to Yuyao?"

"Going to Yuyao?" Dou San'er and the blind old man asked in unison.

"Yes, first, I went to Dongxuan Academy to find Jiu Yao San people to strike while the iron is hot, and second, I went to inquire about the Central Continent Summit."

After Wu Tao said this, he looked towards the west in the direction of Danxun City, his eyes shining brightly.


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