Hidden Blade Chapter 71: Spring Rain

"Why did you agree to him?" The boy looked at his right arm, then turned to look at the old man in Qingshan who was busy with the medicine jar.

　　 "What?" The old man raised his head and glanced at him when he heard the words, but he still focused on his medicine jar.

　　The boy frowned. He didn't believe that the old man really didn't understand what he was asking.

　　 "I just believe in the eyes of Cang Hai Liu. I believe that the person he fancy is not much different." It seems that the young man's dissatisfaction has been read, and the old man who bowed his head and fiddled with the medicine jar suddenly said. .

　　 "On this basis, are you willing to accept me as a disciple?" But this answer did not satisfy the young man, his brows frowned a little bit deeper at that time.

　　 The old man raised his head, grinning, missing a few teeth in his mouth.

　　 "Of course not." The old man put down the medicine jar in his hand, and poured a wisp of water from the gourd on the side into the medicine jar.

　　 "Your right arm is an amazing thing. If it succeeds, maybe you can do much more than I can't..."

　　 "What's the matter?" The boy's eyebrows suddenly stretched out.

　　 The most terrifying person in this world is always someone who wants nothing, because behind all the want, there must be a bigger want hidden.

　　 After all, people in this world, but all people must have a plan.

　　 But the boy’s question was not answered. The old man smiled and shook his head, and continued to tinker with the medicine jar.

　　 "Why didn't you say it?" The young man was a little confused. Why didn't he say it if he wanted something? He has always been a person who has to pay his debts. As long as the old man says things, he can do it, even if it is extremely dangerous, he will try it.

　　 "There are some things in this world that you can't do without your ability."

　　 "You want to do..."

　　 "It may be possible to do it."

　　 "This world is so big, but you see too little."

　　 "Walk around, take a look, maybe what you want to do is just what I want to do, isn't it beautiful to you?"

　　 "What if I don't want to do it?" the boy asked again.

　　 "Then if I save a life, wouldn't it be beautiful to me?" The old man laughed.

　　......

　　 "Master, what do you want me to do?"

　　 Sitting on the stone bench at the Xiaoxuan window, Xu Han looked at the jade pendant with a few more cracks in front of him, his face gloomy.

　　 That was the fate amulet left by the Master before he left. As he said, the jade pendant on the fate is completely broken, and it is the day of his fate, but now it seems that this day will not Too far.

　　 "What do you think? Boy?" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

　　 Xu Han was very alert, and subconsciously took the jade pendant into his arms, then turned around, only to see a figure with white eyebrows and black hair in a black robe.

　　 "Master Palmer?" Xu Han frowned, and his vigilance was mostly relieved, but still couldn't help but secretly slandered: "This Master Palmer is always so fascinating."

　　 "How is the recovery from the injury?" Ning Zhumang narrowed his eyes and sat unceremoniously next to Xu Han, looking up and down at the young man in front of him.

　　 Xu Han glanced at Ning Zhumang when he heard the words. How could his injury be invisible to Ning Zhumang's cultivation base, which has invaded the vision of medicine for so many years? With such a speechless attitude, there is probably something I want him to help.

　　 Ning Zhumang also saw from Xu Han’s eyes that his abacus seems not to be good enough, he smiled a little awkwardly, and then said: "The matter of the geese coming to the city the other day has probably been checked. ."

　　 "Oh?" Xu Han raised his brows, but he became interested.

　　 "In the past, several actions against Linglong Pavilion in the Great Zhou Dynasty were ultimately the hands and feet of Nagayaji in order to draw our attention to Yanlaicheng, but the real purpose was to cover up the birth of this dragon." Naturally, Ning Zhumang didn't mean to cover it up, so he talked about it right away.

　　 "Huh?" Xu Han was a little puzzled. The dragon is really powerful, but the dragon is clearly not controlled by anyone. For this reason, Senluodian even damaged two black and white impermanence and a red robe judge. Although he also knew that Changyesi and Senluodian had always been connected, he did not know the two. What good is it for them to conceal the news of the birth of the dragon so much.

　　 "The water dragon is not an ordinary water dragon, but a demon dragon cultivated by Senluodian using their method of refining monsters and the art of cultivating gu." Ning Zhumang said again.

　　 "Is that different from the ordinary water dragon?" Xu Han asked.

　　 "It's a bit violent, bloodthirsty, and unconscious." Ning Zhumang said slowly.

　　"Then why Senluodian and Changyasi want to conceal this news, and what is the use of this demon dragon with them." Xu Han still didn't understand what caused the other party to be so dangerous.

　　 "Hehe." Ning Zhumang smiled at that time, "But in any case, there is one thing that is the same, and they have dragon energy in their bodies!"

　　 "Dragon Qi?" Xu Han's expression changed, but he never thought that they were doing it for the so-called dragon Qi. "What on earth is that?"

　　 In order to fight the dragon, Xu Han’s golden core absorbed a lot of dragon energy, but he couldn’t call it. And the ancient books that he consulted were also unclear about the effect of dragon energy, which made Xu Han. I was very puzzled. Now that he heard what Ning Zhumang said, he felt that perhaps the head teacher knew something.

　　Ning Zhumang also heard a little strangeness in Xu Han’s tone. He raised his eyes and glanced at the young man, but continued to say: "Dragon Qi has many names, such as purple and imperial. !"

　　" According to legend, those who have created the heavens and the earth, have dragon energy added to them, are destined to become the princes of the world. But this thing is very strange, if the world recognizes it, its own dragon energy comes to the door, and if it does not recognize it, the dragon energy is on the body and inhale I couldn’t burst into death in my body, I just wanted to kill myself."

　　 After these words, Xu Han's face suddenly changed.

　　 "Ordinary people can't absorb dragon energy, so are there no exceptions in this world?"

　　 "It is reasonable to say that it is impossible." Ning Zhumang's brows suddenly frowned at that time. "But if you think about what Senluodian and Changyesi did, it is obvious that they are going to this dragon spirit. I am afraid that Zhu Xian has found some incredible methods and has a heart of disobedience."

　　 These conversations were shocking to Xu Han.

　　 Letting go of the conspiracy between Senluodian and Changyesi, Xu Han has not practiced any methods, but why can he absorb dragon energy? This is enough to make Xu Han gloomy. Or what mystery is hidden in the golden core created by the purple light group?

　　 Xu Han wanted to find out, but if he kept on asking, it would be even more deceptive, and the inconsistency would arouse Ning Zhumang’s suspicion.

　　 So he sank his mind at that time, looked at Ning Zhumang, and asked very seriously: "What do you want to know from me when you tell me this?"

　　 Xu Han is not stupid. Although the news about Dragon Qi is extremely important to Xu Han, he knows very well that Ning Zhumang told him these things that can almost be called Xinmi. It is not a whim. Requested.

　　Ning Zhumang is also accustomed to Xu Han’s temperament, he said dismissively: "Nagayashi and Senluodian are teaming up to subvert Dazhou, and since you came from Senluodian, you must know something about Senluodian, I I hope you can tell me."

　　 At this time, this imaginative head teacher suddenly became extremely serious, which made Xu Han startled.

　　 "When did the people from the rivers and lakes start to take care of the court affairs?" Xu Han did not answer Ning Zhumang's question at the first time, but instead asked with interest.

　　"The courts of the rivers and lakes are, in the final analysis, the Great Zhou. Prosperity or not, but decline is doomed to decline together. The national pillar of the Xia Dynasty, Cui Ting, spent a long time outside Jianlongguan. Is it a play? The golden jade of the Great Zhou Dynasty The mess in the external defeat has long since no big waves. I don’t have the mind to care about court battles. I just want to preserve Linglong Pavilion’s thousand-year heritage.” Ning Zhumang’s face gradually became gloomy, even his voice There is also a bit of fatigue in the middle.

　　 Xu Han fell silent after hearing this.

　　 He thought about the previous conversation with Zhou Zhang, thought about the words the Master had said to him, and looked at Ning Zhumang before him.

　　 There are finished eggs under the covering nest.

　　 Maybe he wants to find a place to settle down and live his life. It's idiotic to say that dreams are not necessarily true.

　　 can be the general trend of the world, but it is a game between several giants. Not to mention that Xu Han is the Linglong Pavilion. Under such a situation, there are very few things that he can do.

　　 When he thought of this, Xu Han couldn't help but feel a little sad.

　　"I did come from Senluo Temple, but I was only a black Shura. I can know nothing more than you~ IndoMTL.com~ After a while, Xu Han finally spoke.

　　 But just after speaking, Xu Han met Ning Zhumang's hopeful eyes.

　　 The head teacher who is over 40 years old has already given birth to a lot of snow on his head. Obviously, the position of the head teacher is not easy to do.

　　 Xu Han trembled a little, he thought about it again, and then said again: "If you really want to talk about the monster dragon, I think you might be able to start with the cultivation of Shura's Gu Lin from the Senluo Temple." /

　　 Ning Zhumang was taken aback when he heard the words, and then as if thinking of something, he suddenly stood up and nodded towards Xu Han.

　　 "Ning Zhumang has written down this kindness." After saying this, he stopped talking, and disappeared on Linglong Pavilion in a flash.

　　, Xu Han, who was accustomed to seeing the head teacher Shenlong but not seeing the end, was only slightly taken aback, and then he came back to his senses.

　　 Immediately, his face became gloomy again.

　　蛊林...

　　 That's a place Xu Han will never forget for the rest of his life.

　　 where he completed the transformation from a beggar to a Shura.

　　 where he also lost his first friend in life.

　　 He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, thinking of the dark dense forest, thinking of the pouring rain, thinking of the figure walking into the deep forest alone...

　　 Xu Han's eye sockets are a little moist.

　　 "Asheng..."

　　 As he muttered the name, the sky darkened a bit.

　　 Splashes of water fell on his head.

　　 That day, Linglong Pavilion ushered in the first spring rain since the beginning of spring.