Hidden Blade Chapter 174: Youkai
Xu Han, who walked into the bitter alley again, probably understands why there is no Der Spiegel’s eyeliner here.
Since more than half a month ago, Fang Ziyu took Nan Gongjing and his team of swordsmen to destroy the stronghold of Senluo Temple. In order to thoroughly investigate everything about Senluo Temple, Xiao Yan sent people to sweep the slums across the imperial city. , The whole Kutou Alley was also moved out here. At this moment, Kutou Alley is uninhabited, only a bunch of squatters that have been randomly placed are teetering in the summer night breeze.
The people of Der Spiegel had also suspected that the wicked man was hiding here. They secretly sent someone to surround the place, and then searched it, but found nothing, and then let it go.
Of course, Xu Han also knows that the so-called "monsters" are not here. He is not here now to find him, but to get him to the bait.
He wandered through the narrow and dark alley, and walked into the corridor hidden deep in the alley, where the sword-holding pavilion had already been sealed, Xu Han tore the thing and pushed away the heavy The wooden door came to the hall that once dazzled the nobles of Daxia.
Of course, at this moment, people are also going to the building. The scattered cups and bloodstains on the ground are still crusted, telling of the tragic battle that broke out in this hall after the sword holding pavilion entered it.
Xu Han brushed off the cobweb in front of him. He sat down on a table and chair at that time, and then his eyes were narrowed, and a faint demon energy wafted from his body.
This is an extremely weak demon spirit. Unless those big figures deliberately investigate carefully, they will certainly not be able to find it, but Xu Han is quite sure that if the so-called "monster" really has some kind of enmity with Sen Luo Temple, If you want to seek revenge from them, this evil spirit can't hide from his nose.
After all, he can find the existence of those Senluo spies in the Henghuangcheng where hundreds of thousands of people are mixed. Either he has some kind of method to detect demon power, or he knows the Senluo Temple well.
But in terms of the acting style of the Senluodian that Xu Han knows, it is a hundred times more difficult to achieve the latter than the former, so he came here and released a demon, just to make a bet, bet that The "monster" he had never veiled belonged to the former, and he also bet that his hatred of Sen Luo was enough to let Xu Han know something he wanted to know from his mouth.
Xu Han is not in a hurry.
He sits cross-legged, the sword intent flowing in his body, he knows that waiting is a long process, he naturally won't sit withered, cultivation is the best choice at this moment. In fact, ever since he experienced Mr. Wei's affairs, he has always seized every opportunity for practice, as he did when he was free.
There is some suspicion of quick success in doing this, but Xu Han is very clear about what kind of existence his opponent is. He is entrusted by Mr. Wei, no matter whether he is himself or a person, he cannot tolerate half slack.
Although he knows that there is no Hidden Sky Box, when he breaks through the Heavenly Hunting Realm and goes to Leaving the Dust Realm, it is very likely that he will incur the Heavenly Tribulation as he did when he formed the Sword Seed, but if he stops moving forward, he will also wait. Death, compared with the two, Xu Han's temperament is naturally more willing to choose the former.
Three hours have passed in the blink of an hour. In the summer of Henghuangcheng, the days are long and the nights are short, and the sky soon turns white.
The people who came with Xu Han, but hiding far away in the dark, are already drowsy.
Fang Ziyu even yawned and said lazily: "It looks like that guy won't be coming."
"How is it possible, the Lord Palace Master said he would come, so he will definitely come." Just before he said this, Su Muan was resolutely refuted by Su Muan.
For the past few days, I’ve been fed up with Su Mu’an, the lord of the palace, and what, my father’s father’s father...Fangziyu on topics like this, my brain hurts a bit. She stretched out her hand and stroked her forehead, waved her hand and said: "You are all right."
The behavior of the two of them naturally inevitably provokes a chuckle of Ye Hongjian and Yan Zhan behind them.
Seeing the people like this, Su Muan thought they agreed with her statement. At that time, the little guy raised his neck high towards Fang Ziyu, with a triumphant expression on his face.
Fang Ziyu didn’t bother arguing with him. This was probably one of the few guys in the world who made Miss Fang couldn’t afford to quarrel with him. She yawned again, looked at the bright sky, and said secretly. It is estimated that work will soon be over today. After all, there were no fewer than a thousand people searching for him in Henghuangcheng. If he hadn't done anything at night, it would naturally be even more impossible to do it in daylight. With such thoughts in mind, Fang Ziyu leaned against the dirt wall beside her, closed her eyes and slumbered.
Su Muan was bored without the person talking. He looked at Ye Hongjian next to him, blinked his eyes and asked: "Sister Ye, are you saying that thing is really a monster?"
Ye Hongjian is dumb. There are so many monsters in this world today, but ordinary people always like to blame some weird things on monsters. In fact, monsters are not necessarily bad. People are generally good and bad, but because they don't understand each other, they will inevitably demonize each other.
Ye Hongjian has long been accustomed to Su Muan’s all kinds of strange questions, she pondered slightly, thinking about telling him this point of view in a set of words acceptable to the little guy, but she hadn’t said the words yet, she closed her eyes and slumbered. Ms. Fang seemed to have finally found some chance to fight back. At that time, she opened her eyes and said: "Where are there so many monsters, these are all things to coax the little boy, and only the little boy can believe it. These things."
Rao Su Muan can understand this. Fang Ziyu is referring to Sang and cursing Huai, saying that he is a kid. This is undoubtedly great for Su Muan, who is determined to become the most powerful swordsman. Insulting, the little guy frowned suddenly: "I'm not a kid, I'm a swordsman..."
"The real swordsman won't believe what a monster says!" Fang Ziyu retorted decisively.
"But there are monsters in this world!" Su Muan said again.
"But there won't be in Henghuangcheng!" Fang Ziyu retorted.
"But!" Su Muan naturally wouldn't let it go~IndoMTL.com~ He yelled loudly, but the words stopped suddenly, his eyebrows suddenly enlarged, and his tone of voice became weird at that time. He stuttered: "But...really... there is..."
Fang Ziyu's face was even worse when she saw this scene. She didn't realize it, but thought she was speechless for Su Mu'an. Miss Fang, who finally won the first big victory in the past few days, was full of spring breeze. She was about to say something, but at that time she found that Ye Hongjian and Yan Zhan behind Su Muan also looked surprised. At this time, Fang Zi The fish was reminiscent, she turned her head and followed everyone's gaze.
On the rubble street of Kutou Alley, a strange creature with all fours on the ground, with blood shining in the eyes and fangs on the corners of the mouth, was rushing towards the place where Xu Han was. .
Ms. Fang's pupils suddenly enlarged at that moment, she muttered to herself: "There are really monsters..."