Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 290: The third person


"Saudi is dead?"

Zhou Shu's face became a little ugly.

In front of him, both Shi Songtao and Meng Bai lowered their heads, their faces full of shame.

Especially Meng Bai, there is a feeling of shame.

Obtained the Eight Swords of King Zhennan, and was ordered by Zhou Shu to patrol the world. His first task was to interrogate Sha Wu.

But now, he has not been interrogated, and Shau is already dead, which is simply a shame to throw it to grandma's house.

"I have sealed his cultivation. Even if he has a golden mask, he cannot commit suicide. How did he die?"

Zhou Shu asked in a deep voice.

Before handing Sha Wu to Meng Bai and the others for interrogation, Zhou Shu was afraid that Sha Wu would commit suicide, so he personally sealed his spiritual essence.

Based on Zhou Shu's understanding of the golden mask, even if the Saudi wants to commit suicide with the golden mask, he cannot do it.

He can't die unless someone helps him.

"Since Qijian and I took him back to the mansion, we have been inseparable. When Deputy Pavilion Master Shi came to pick him up, he was still alive. We escorted him all the way. Just as we arrived here, he suddenly Violent death."

Meng Bai said with some shame, "We kept people by our side all the time, and we didn't see anyone do anything, and we don't know how he died."

When he said this, Meng Bai almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

The prisoner he was in charge of guarding died violently in front of him, and he didn't even know how the other party died.

He himself felt that he couldn't believe what he said.

But that's the truth.

"You can hide from your perception, unless the other party's cultivation is far superior to yours."

Zhou Shu said solemnly, "I am Huaxia Pavilion, and there are people whose cultivation is far superior to yours?"

Mengbai shook his head, that was impossible.

Meng Bai is the old man of Hua Xia Pavilion. When Zhou Shu was still an apprentice of casting soldiers, Meng Bai was already the general of Da Xia.

In today's Huaxia Pavilion, the strength of the general Meng Bai is also the top existence except Zhou Shu.

To say that the strength is stronger than him, there are several Huaxia Pavilion, but if it is far superior to him, there is no one else in Huaxia Pavilion except Zhou Shu.

Unless, it is someone other than Huaxia Pavilion.

But...

"If there are still traitors in Huaxia Pavilion, what they expose may not necessarily be the real cultivation base."

Meng Bai said, "At the time of the incident, no one else existed around us."

"No, there is one."

Shi Songtao said suddenly.

"Who?"

Mengbai frowned.

When Shau died suddenly, his first reaction was to check the people around him.

He was quite sure that at that time, there was no one else within a radius of 1000 meters, except for a few of them.

"I."

Shi Songtao pointed to himself.

"Besides the Lord of the Eight Swords of Zhennan, the only person who has contacted the Saudis is me."

Shi Songtao opened his mouth and said, "The masters of the Eight Swords of Zhennan King have been tested by the pavilion master. If they can get the eight swords to recognize their masters, they must not be masked people. But I am different. I have not proved myself innocent."

"So, the biggest suspect is me."

Shi Songtao said with a calm expression, as if the person who said it was not himself.

After speaking, he turned to Zhou Shu, waiting for Zhou Shu's decision.

"Not you."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said.

"Pavilion Master, although I know it's not me, but let the generals and the others check me, otherwise, the Huaxia Pavilion will be panicked."

Shi Songtao sighed.

It is clear that all the powerful foreign enemies have left tomorrow. It is reasonable to say that the ancestral land should usher in a good time of peace and stability.

"There is no need for that."

Zhou Shu said coldly, "As I said, I am still the owner of this Huaxia Pavilion. I have the final say on what to do."

"Do you think that if you kill Shau, you can keep the secret? This is too much, and I underestimate me!"

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, he stretched out his right hand and flexed his fingers.

Above Sha Wu's corpse, a drop of blood instantly flew up, turned into a little white light in front of Zhou Shu, and disappeared between Zhou Shu's eyebrows.

Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterfly heart method!

In a trance, Zhou Shu became a teenager. Time passed, and the teenager grew up.

When wars broke out and the world was in chaos, the young man's family died in the war, and the young man stumbled and stumbled. In the end, it was a coincidence that he could have a meal. Soldier apprentice.

For a few years, Zhou Shu, the king of Zhennan, defeated a powerful enemy from outside the sky, and the world returned to peace again.

Huaxia Pavilion opened its doors and selected qualified soldiers to enter Huaxia Pavilion to learn the art of casting soldiers.

The young man took the initiative to participate. At that time, he was ridiculed by countless people for not being self-sufficient.

But the boy's luck was good, he actually passed the test of Huaxia Pavilion and successfully entered Huaxia Pavilion.

In Huaxia Pavilion, he kept practicing day and night. When others were sleeping, he was casting soldiers, and when others were resting, he was casting soldiers.

In his life, apart from casting soldiers, there is nothing else.

He is very grateful that he has the opportunity in front of him. Only those who have experienced hardships know how difficult the days ahead are.

He is grateful that he has enough food and clothing, and that he has access to the art of forging soldiers that he has always dreamed of.

And all of this was given by the owner of Huaxia Pavilion, Zhou Shu, the king of Zhennan.

The young man has a dream. He dreams that one day he can become a real soldier, become the subordinate of the prince, and serve the prince.

Under his continuous and disdainful efforts, he finally became the first soldier-casting apprentice to become a soldier-casting division in Huaxia Pavilion after the gate of Huaxia Pavilion opened.

Since then, Huaxia Pavilion has given him resources, and his skill of casting soldiers has advanced by leaps and bounds, and soon, he has become a rising star of Huaxia Pavilion.

At this time, the teenager has become middle-aged.

It took him twenty years to go from a refugee boy to a soldier of Huaxia Pavilion.

Of course, the hardships cannot be counted in one sentence or two.

But he was very satisfied, because he finally walked in front of the person he was grateful and admired, qualified and able to speak a word with him.

In fact, even the forging division of Huaxia Pavilion has few opportunities to talk to Zhou Shu. It is not because Zhou Shu is too big, but he is too busy. He travels all year round for the future of the human race Circling around.

Occasionally when he returned to Huaxia Pavilion, he also raced against time to forge magic weapons.

The teenager has never seen Zhou Shuyou relax.

This gave the boy another goal. He wanted to help the prince and share his worries.

But although he is the soldier of Huaxia Pavilion, he has no other ability to help Zhou Shu except to cast soldiers desperately, and casting soldiers desperately cannot solve any problems at all.

His strength is too weak.

At this time, I finally had a chance.

He was approached secretly by a man who told him about the Golden Mask.

The teenager accepted it without any hesitation.

Dare to dig the corner of Huaxia Pavilion, even if the young man tried his best, he must dig out the opponent!

Huaxia Pavilion is his home and the place he will protect with his life. Whoever dares to destroy this place and who dares to harm the prince will be his enemy of Shawu!

At the moment when Shau put on the golden mask, the light burst and Zhou Shu woke up from his dream.

"Have you isolated my Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's mind?"

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, not surprised by this.

Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's mind method is not invincible, and it may fail to be guarded against the strong.

Although it is said that with Zhou Shu's current strength, he wants to make his Zhuang Zhou Mengdie mentality invalid, and the opponent's strength is very high, but the origin of the golden mask is mysterious, and it can indeed affect Zhou Shu's Zhuang Zhou Mengdie mentality.

The days after Sha Wu put on the golden mask cannot be reproduced by Zhuang Zhou's dream of the butterfly.

Although there is no more information, Zhou Shu has now confirmed that Sha Wu did not betray Huaxia Pavilion. He chose to go to the enemy camp in order to dig out the masked people organization.

It is now certain that when Shau was arrested, he was not lying.

He is indeed safeguarding the interests of Huaxia Pavilion.

In this way, Sha Wu's original assumption was not an assumption, but that he was using that method to inform Huaxia Pavilion of the secrets he had discovered.

He knew that as long as he said it, the news would reach Zhou Shu's ears sooner or later.

"Saudi, not a traitor."

Zhou Shu opened his eyes and said slowly, "He is a spy sent by this king to the masked organization."

"Huh?"

Meng Bai and Shi Songtao both widened their eyes. Is Sha Wu a secret agent sent by the prince?

But that was not what the lord said when he caught him at the time.

"The reason why I didn't say it was to see if I could use him to draw out more people from the masked organization."

Zhou Shu explained and said, "Unexpectedly, it ended up killing him."

"General, correct the name of Saud. In addition, if he has children, treat them favorably."

Zhou Shu said.

"The Saudis have no children."

Shi Songtao shook his head and said, "Since Sha Wu joined Huaxia Pavilion, he never got married. When he joined Huaxia Pavilion, he was alone without any relatives or friends."

It was only at this time that Shi Songtao discovered that when Sha Wu was in Huaxia Pavilion, he was also a very lonely person without a sense of existence. Even if Huaxia Pavilion had been focusing on cultivating him, Shi Songtao's impression of him was still that of this person. Days are devoted to casting soldiers, with no relatives, no friends, and no private life of their own.

He's like a forging machine.

This kind of person is very suitable to be a spy.

But who killed him?

"Brother Shaou is one of our own, so we should find out who killed him."

Mengbai gritted his teeth and said, "My lord, I will definitely find them. I swear, if I can't find them, I will come to see you!"

Meng Bai's heart was filled with hatred. His own people, his comrades, were killed in front of him. This was something he couldn't bear.

Now it's not about slapping the face, now it's real hatred!

"Your mission is indispensable. What you need to do right now is to find me what Shau left behind. The news that he exchanged his life for cannot be thrown away."

Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.

In the dream of Shau, although he did not see his life after wearing the mask, he could infer something based on Shau's character.

With Sau's character, if he really finds something, he will definitely leave some information in case something goes wrong!

"I personally blocked the Huaxia Pavilion. From now on, no one will be able to enter or leave the Huaxia Pavilion. General, go and find the things left by Shau."

Zhou Shu said, and told Meng Bai a place.

He himself swayed and came to the sky.

A powerful aura rose into the sky, and a ray of light fell from the sky, turning into a light curtain visible to the naked eye, covering the entire Huaxia Pavilion.

The arm trembled slightly, and the broken sword appeared in his hand. From now on, without Zhou Shu's permission, the entire Huaxia Pavilion will not be allowed in or out!

Under the gaze of his spiritual sense, Meng Bai and Shi Songtao entered a casting room in the Huaxia Pavilion.

Sha Wu is an idiot. All his life, he has only cast soldiers. Although he has a residence in Huaxia Pavilion, at the end of the year, he spends only a handful of time in the residence. Most of the time, he stays in the casting room.

If he wants to hide something, the foundry is the first place.

A moment later, Meng Bai and Shi Songtao had come out of the casting room. Meng Bai was holding a dagger in his hand, with a hint of excitement on his face.

He looked up at the sky and nodded vigorously at Zhou Shu.

Sure enough, as Zhou Shu said, Sha Wu really left something behind.

"Boom—"

At this moment, a light suddenly shot towards Meng Bai and Shi Songtao.

Meng Bai and Shi Songtao's expressions changed greatly, and they both shouted at the same time.

Mengbai held the sun-covering sword, and the whole person burst out with unbelievable light, and a continuous illusory city wall appeared in front of Mengbai.

In the Huaxia Pavilion, there are many people who are good at attacking. Sun Fairy, Xiao Jianghe, Wang Xin, even Zhang San, are good at attacking.

Anyone who is good at defense will say second, but no one dares to be first.

Of course, this is not under the circumstances of Zhou Shu.

Meng Bai learned Zhou Shu's supernatural powers to be one husband. This time, it really means that there are some ten thousand people who can't open it.

Before being killed by someone in front of Sha Wu, Meng Bai was suffocating his stomach, but now the other party dares to take action in the Huaxia Pavilion.

Mengbai's stomach exploded with anger, and the sun-covering sword in his hand slashed down toward the place where the light hit.

At the same time, Shi Songtao also started. He is the deputy pavilion owner of Huaxia Pavilion. Even if he is not good at fighting, in these years, under the accumulation of resources, his cultivation is not weak.

However, due to the shortcomings of the art of casting soldiers, Shi Songtao's own natal magic weapon has been completely destroyed. Without the magic weapon, the power of his shot - almost negligible.

"Boom—"

That ray of light smashed Mengbai's supernatural ability Yifu Dangguan to pieces, and then collided with Mengbai's sun-covering sword, Mengbai's figure flew out, and the afterglow of the light still made Shi Songtao Get hit and fly out.

A figure appeared out of thin air, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the short sword in Mengbai's hand.

The speed of the man was extremely fast. At Meng Bai's speed, he couldn't avoid it. Seeing that man's hand, he was about to land on the sword in Meng Bai's hand. After recovering from the shock just now, he was unable to escape at all.

If there were only Meng Bai and Shi Songtao, it was obvious that the two of them would definitely not be able to stop each other, and the things in their hands would definitely be taken away by the other party.

But this is Huaxia Pavilion, and it's not just the two of them here!

Here, there is Zhou Shu!

As the man was about to take the dagger away, a sword light fell from the sky.

If he continues to take the dagger from Mengbai's hand, then when he gets the dagger, he will die.

"Roar—"

The figure roared loudly, the light on his body skyrocketed, he raised his fist suddenly, and punched it into the air.

In the roar, he screamed, his arms stained with blood, and the whole person flew out.

Zhou Shu stood in the sky, with his hands behind his back, and the broken sword flew back and hovered in front of him.

He stared coldly at the figure who was blown away by his sword. The man wore a golden mask on his face, covering his original face.

"Aren't you willing to reveal your true colors until now?"

Zhou Shu said coldly, "Do you think you can still hide your identity?"

No. 1 Golden Mask Man can keep the golden mask on his face. There is a historical reason for that. If it was someone else, Zhou Shu would not be accustomed to them. It was just a mask.

"You never know who I am."

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the man's face, and then his figure disappeared instantly, leaving only a golden mask, paused in the air for a moment, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhou Shu had been guarding against this person's self-destruction, but he didn't expect him to disappear so quickly.

"He transformed the law of freedom?"

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, he could see that the other party was not committing suicide, nor self-destruction, but withdrawing his incarnation.

He is very familiar with this scene. It is the self-transformation method that he has also practiced!

He transformed into the Dharma of Freedom, incarnated thousands of incarnations, and if he wanted to take back his incarnation, it was just a thought, and naturally others could not keep it.

Zhou Shu's eyes narrowed slightly, he transformed into the law of freedom~IndoMTL.com~ Gu Tianting, someone once knew it, in today's world, what he knows, only he and Ju Zhixing understand, and the people of Ju Zhixing still In a coma, it can't be him, and now a person who knows his way of transforming into freedom has appeared. This is a little troublesome!

He transforms into the law of freedom and has thousands of incarnations. Unless he can kill all his incarnations in an instant, otherwise, he is equivalent to an immortal existence.

That's all, the key is that he transforms into the Law of Freedom, which can be transformed into thousands of incarnations. If he intentionally hides his identity and wants to find his deity, it is almost impossible to exist.

In other words, his incarnation may be hidden in countless places, and his identities may vary widely. Just like Zhou Shu, the giant spirit king back then was his incarnation. If he didn't say it, there would be almost no people know.

No wonder that before the man disappeared, he said that Zhou Shu would never know his true identity.

"Check it out, Huaxia Pavilion, who is missing."

Zhou Shu said coldly with a gloomy face.

"Yes!"

Shi Songtao said.

"Your Highness, this sword was left by the Saudis!"

Meng Bai handed over the dagger in his hand, and said with lingering fears, if it wasn't for the prince, this time, he would be embarrassed again.

In his heart now, he is also extremely aggrieved, secretly ruthless, he must practice hard, and now his strength is still unable to match his status as a patrol of the world.

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