Hidden Blade Chapter 23: Kunlong San

Time is ugly.

Chu Qiuli's snoring sound came from the door of the room and landed in the lobby of the inn, echoing back and forth for a long time.

Su Mu'an is a little drowsy with one hand on her cheek and one hand on the long knife on the table.

I heard that Jiang Lai had come back to life. Fang Ziyu and Mengliang went there to check each other’s situation during the night. Only Su Muan, Chu Qiuli, and the "master" of Shiji and her remained in this inn. .

For the nineteenth, Su Muan naturally does not have the special emotions that Fang Ziyu said. He is only fourteen years old, and he does not understand this. Moreover, his father once said that for the swordsman Said that feelings are all cumbersome, only the knife on the back of the waist is the most important thing for the knife customer, well, of course, there is also the face on the face.

Although Su Muan doesn't like wine, he still remembers this truth.

But at the same time, Xiao Nineteen is an important companion in Su Mu'an's heart, and it is also incumbent on him to protect his companion as a swordsman.

So he cheered up, shook his head again to dispel his sleepiness, and looked at the door of the room where Zhou Yuan was staying with piercing eyes. The instinct of being a swordsman made him realize that the old man must be concealed in his heart, and he has to take good care of him.

Squeak.

At this moment, there was a soft noise not far away. It was the sound of a foot lightly stepping on the wooden floor of the inn.

"Who?" The alert Su Muan lifted the knife on the table, pressed the handle of the knife with the other hand, and turned to look in the direction of the sound behind him.

And there, a petite figure was stopping behind him, looking at him with a smile.

"Nineteen?" After seeing the other person's face clearly, the alertness in Su Muan's eyes dissipated, but he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. Now that the ugly time has come, Su Muan doesn't know why Nineteen hasn't fallen asleep. , But appeared here.

"Brother Mu'an." Nineteen didn't seem to see Su Mu'an's confusion. Instead, he smiled sweetly at Su Mu'an, and then called out crisply.

Su Mu'an was agitated, and felt that the goose bumps all over his body were erected at that time. He knows Xiao Nine too much. This girl is usually domineering, and she will not show it unless she asks for it. Such an expression.

The vigilant color that just dissipated came to his eyebrows again.

"What's wrong?" Su Muan asked.

"I can't sleep." Xiao Nineteen said softly, his head lowered, and blushes suddenly appeared on his cheeks.

Of course, this should be a beautiful scene of a girl who is extremely shy and eager to talk, but Nineteen is a young child after all. There is not much beauty on her like this, on the contrary. Somewhat funny.

And Su Muan, who is already alert, naturally cannot be confused by the nineteenth appearance. He said solemnly: "If you can't sleep, then practice the sword. My father taught me this way before. Every spare time is spent where it matters. Don’t you want to learn kung fu?"

Nineteen heard the words, and the eyes lit up, and she said softly: "Then teach me."

"Teach you? Didn't you teach it a long time ago?"

"That's what Nineteen has already learned, wouldn't Brother Muan teach me something new?"

Su Mu'an frowned and said: "My father said that no matter how powerful the swordsmanship in this world is, you can't escape one cut, one sweep, one pick, and one block. Now you only learn the fur. These four tricks alone. You have to practice for four or five years before you can be considered a small achievement. Therefore, I will not give you anything before that!"

"Oh! Brother Muan!" Xiao Nineteen took Su Muan's hand and shook it vigorously: "Will you teach me something new? Or if we don't learn knives anymore, let's go out and play together?" Said Xiao Nineteen and blinked at Su Mu'an, his appearance was extremely cute.

But Su Muan looked at Nineteen in confusion, and asked in confusion: "Play? What fun is there for me and you?"

Nineteen suddenly became angry after hearing this. She seemed to have received a great insult, her face collapsed, and she stomped her feet and said: "Su Muan!"

"Huh?" Su Muan obviously didn't understand what had offended Nineteen.

"If you go on like this, you won't be able to marry a wife!" Nineteen scolded angrily.

"What's wrong with this." Su Muan didn't take it seriously, but just about to say something, Nineteen's hand suddenly waved at him, and a white powder suddenly poured into the tip of his nose.

"This..." The expression on Su Muan's face suddenly became dazed, and his body began to sway, and then after a few breaths, he fell to the ground suddenly.

"Slightly." Seeing Su Mu'an to the end, Nineteen triumphantly stuck his tongue out towards Su Mu'an and made a grimace. Then he looked in the direction of a door of the inn and said excitedly: "Master Come out!"

And the door of the room opened at this moment, and Zhou Yuan's thin body leaned out of the door at that time.

......

Two figures, an old and a small, sneaked out of the inn and came to a hidden place on the corner of Tongcheng.

Jingzhou, which was taken over by Da Chu, is imposing a curfew. Except for the guards and occasional patrol soldiers, no pedestrians can be seen on the street.

The two stopped in the depths of the alley, Zhou Yuan suddenly asked: "What exactly did you throw at the kid?"

Although Zhou Yuan's cultivation level is not high, he has a wide range of knowledge. He has long seen Su Mu'an's extraordinary. Although the child looks only fourteen or five years old and his childishness is not released, his breath is long and his cultivation level is long. I'm afraid it has already arrived at Lichen Realm. Such a master does not say that a hundred poisons are not invading, but it is far from what can be hurt by ordinary poisons. What's more, the nineteenth thing can make the other party fall into a coma in just a few breaths. There is still some research on this. Zhou Yuan was very keenly aware that the white powder in Nineteen's hands must come from the master's hand.

Nineteen raised her head to look at Zhou Yuan. There was some confusion between her eyebrows. She blinked her eyes and said incomprehensibly: "The dragon is scattered."

"Master gave this to me, saying that he sprinkled a handful at them when I met bad guys. Why did Master forget?"

When these words were spoken, Zhou Yuan's body suddenly shook.

Zhou Yuan didn't have much cultivation base, and he was able to get into a position almost equivalent to a judge in the Senluo Hall. Apart from the research on the demon clan that Senluo Hall needed most, he also relied on his ability to observe words and colors.

But at this moment, he couldn't suppress the shock in his heart no matter what, not because he hadn't heard of this Kunlongsan, but on the contrary, he was very familiar with this Kunlongsan.

Because the so-called "Kunlong San" is a kind of "" that he accidentally formulated when he studied the monster clan under the command of Sen Luo.

This object is extremely medicinal. He once stunned a demon king with this object weighing about ten kilograms, so he also secretly thought that it would have a very strong effect on ordinary monks. It's just how, he didn't know because there was no test subject.

But Kulongsan, he never mentioned it to anyone. He just used it as a trump card that could save his life at a critical moment. It was just that Xu Han and others entered too suddenly and were in the palace of Senluo. He never thought that he would suffer such a change, so he didn't carry it with him, otherwise it would be unknown whether Xu Han and others could escape and ascend to heaven.

"Can you lend me this thing for a look?" Zhou Yuan asked in a deep voice, thinking of this.

"Master is so strange, don't you have a big basket yourself? Why do you want to look at me?" Nineteen asked strangely, but still stretched out his hand at that time, trapping a small bag of oily paper. San handed it to Zhou Yuan's.

Zhou Yuan, who took the bag of sleepy dragon powder, looked solemn and didn't answer the nineteenth question. He carefully opened the oil-paper-wrapped thing, but the goal was a white powdery thing.

This thing is no different from the sleepy dragon in his impression.

Such a discovery made him frown, almost squeezed into a small hill on the bridge of his nose.

As he had thought before, Kulongsan was something he had prepared himself. Whether it was the existence of this thing or its formula, Zhou Yuan hadn't mentioned it to anyone. Why does this little girl have such a thing in her hand?

Zhou Yuan's mind is a little confused, and the nature of the world is inevitable a little coincidence.

But even if someone happens to make up something like this, how can the other party take out a name that is the same as him? Even if the other party takes out a name that is the same as him, why does his disciple happen to use him? I recognized him as his master...

Such a coincidence, even Zhou Yuan could perceive the weirdness.

He frowned and looked at Nineteen again, and asked, "Does your master look like me?"

Nineteen tilted his head and said strangely: "Master, what are you talking about? You are my master~ IndoMTL.com~ Is it possible that you can grow into something else?"

When Zhou Yuan heard this, his head was a little confused, he suddenly felt that all these were connected together, and there was a huge conspiracy hidden.

Although the various raw materials required for the Dragon Powder are not rare, if the amount of the same raw material used in the preparation is out of the slightest difference, the final result will be very different from the Dragon Powder. Even if the order of delivery is changed, it will affect what you get. How could someone else be able to prepare something like this?

He once again thought of Xu Han and others who broke into the Senluo Temple and took him away, and everything after that seemed more like a trap specially set for him.

Do they want to confuse me myself, really treat this girl as my own disciple, and then lay out the secret? When Zhou Yuan looked at Nineteen, such thoughts suddenly appeared in his heart.

The more he thinks about it, the more he feels that this kind of speculation makes sense, otherwise he will not be able to explain the series of coincidences in front of him at the moment. Thinking of this, he can't help but feel a little smug.

"Xiao Nizi, you want to lie to me, it's still too tender. You must have faked this sleepy dragon powder, right?" He glanced at Nineteen proudly, and said so.

His hand also stretched out and smeared with the white powder. With the background of his invading this way for many years, he can tell whether it is true or not.

With this thought, he put the powder into his mouth.

"Master?" Nineteen was shocked when he saw this.

"Hmph, who is your master, this fake sleepy dragon..." Zhou Yuan said with a sneer, but when he said this, he paused suddenly and his face became a little weird. He licked his lips, "No, it seems to be true..."

This was not finished yet, a huge sense of fatigue suddenly hit his mind, and his body sank and fell to the ground amidst nineteen's exclamation.

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