Hidden Blade Chapter 9: Priceless and hard to find, pricey life is easy to get
In an inn in Fenglin City, Xu Han woke up from the hoarse scream of the crow.
He rubbed his aching temples and sat up on the wine-stained bed.
The morning sun shines through the windows of the room, and Xu Han squinted at the black crow standing on the window sill.
His brow furrowed.
He knew that his good days were over again.
He walked to the window sill listlessly, took a letter from the crow's ankle, and unfolded it.
"May 5th, Chongzhou, Jingshengcheng."
Finally, under the letter paper, there is a red seal with the words Shura.
There are only nine words and no words. But it made Xu Han's face extremely ugly.
The red mark is an order of Shura. As soon as this order came out, Shura gathered together. It was a token of Senluo Temple second only to the judge's pen.
Four years have passed since the Gu Lin incident. Xu Han experienced the gloom in the dark room, the killing of Gu Lin, and tasted enough darkness and horror in the Shura Field.
He walked out alive.
As a Shura, he only obeys the Shura of Senluo Temple.
And the longer you stay, the more you know, and the awe for Sun Luo Temple will increase day by day.
He is too big.
Almost throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty, wherever you can name it, his power exists. He is like an underground kingdom hidden in the shadows. You can't find him, but he really exists.
Jingshengcheng is the prefecture of Chongzhou, and it is also a famous city in the whole Great Zhou Dynasty.
The power of the Senluo Temple in Jingsheng City is as far as Xu Han knows. There are ten halls of Yama, the judge under the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, and the two envoys of black and white impermanence. The Shura under him is countless. The powerful Jingsheng City would actually issue an edict to summon all the Shura under the rule of Chongzhou, so obviously, something big must happen in Jingsheng City.
Xu Han put the letter paper in front of his eyes for a long time and was silent for a long time, then he received it in his arms, and then he sighed softly.
"Can't you let me relax in another year?" He said helplessly, but after finishing his clothes, he walked out of the inn.
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It started to rain lightly in Jingsheng City.
The Great Week in autumn is always like this, the autumn rain is so continuous, it is really upsetting to people.
Qin Keqing watched the drizzle outside the house through the screen windows, and the pedestrians running in the rain, his eyes drifted a bit, seeming to be caught in some kind of uncomfortable memory.
Four years ago, she was sold to an old man by her mother. At that time, she was in a state of trepidation. She didn't understand her mother and was even more afraid of her future.
Fortunately, the old man told her that he was a hanging pot envoy in Linglong Pavilion. At that time, Qin Keqing had already been shocked by this sudden situation, and couldn't understand what the so-called Linglong Pavilion was. What is the official position of the Hanging Potter?
She was taken to Linglong Pavilion, Xuanhe Peak, and became the disciple of the first sect of the Great Week.
Qin Keqing is very sensible, and when he understands that the old man is not malicious towards him, he feels relieved. In Linglong Pavilion, she has no worries about eating and drinking. Although she is not a favorite, no one will provoke her for no reason. Qin Keqing began to practice hard, but the difference between the disciples of Xuanhe Peak and the disciples of Dahuan and Zhongju Erfeng was that although they could also practice fist and kick, they were all secondary, and the most important thing was the way of medicine.
Qin Keqing doesn't look ugly, but it's not a small distance from the so-called closed moon shame flower Shen Yuluoyan. Her qualifications in the medical path are also very average, at least in the Linglong Pavilion where the geniuses are gathered, it is not surprising. Even though she has worked hard enough, her attainments in the path of medicine are still only the quality of a human being, and the level of cultivation in the martial arts is even more unbearable. It took four years to enter the first realm of practice-the Aquarius realm. The next Danyang realm was still out of reach for her.
Two months ago, she received instructions from the sect and was sent to Chengjing Shengcheng in Chongzhou County with the same sect.
This is the first time she has walked out of the mountain gate since she came to Linglong Pavilion four years ago.
After the initial excitement, Qin Keqing gradually felt that something was wrong.
The Zongmen sent them here. The Mingmen said it was to rectify some of the plagues that occurred in Chongzhou recently. As the first sect of the Dazhou decent sect, Linglong Pavilion has always been responsible for supporting all living beings. Although Qin Keqing did not participate, he has heard of many.
But in order to deal with the plague, they are responsible for escorting them, but they are the Tsing Yi disciples of the Commanding Sword Hall of Mount Zhongju Peak. You must know that every disciple who can enter the Commanding Sword Hall of Peak Zhongju Peak is at least a master of Danyang Realm, and is responsible. The leader of the team is impressively one of the eight great elders of Linglong Pavilion, the master of leaving the dust, Xuanming Sword Fairy——Long Congyun.
In such a battle, even Qin Keqing, who is not well versed in world affairs, realized that it was wrong, but she did not know the real purpose of Linglong Pavilion’s trip, but after they arrived in Jingsheng City, they were asked to stay. An inn in the city is not allowed to go out.
This had to make Qin Keqing’s suspicion a little heavier, but after all she was humble, and she couldn’t let her worry about these things after all, but after finally going down the mountain, she was imprisoned in this inn, which made her mind. Somewhat unwilling.
"Keqing, come here for a moment." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the room, it was Senior Sister Xuanhefeng who came here with her.
Qin Keqing naturally didn't dare to neglect, she responded, then retracted her gaze and walked into the house.
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Qianjintai is one of the best gambling houses in Jingsheng City.
Every day countless tyrants spend money here, some people get rich overnight, of course, more wives are scattered, their families are ruined.
And when those gamblers are squandering, they must have never imagined that there is another world hidden under the feet of this gambling house.
In the dimly lit dark room, the swaying candlelight did not warm up the scene, but the flickering candlelight added a gloomy place to it.
Xu Han sits in the corner of this dark room, playing with the dagger in his hand, and beside him is a dense group of people in black who look like him.
He knows that these are Shura.
They are all evil spirits who walked out of the Shura field.
Looking around, there are nearly a thousand people, which is almost the entire power of the Xia Senluo Temple in Chongzhou County.
It's hard to imagine what kind of opponent it is that needs Senluodian so much fanfare.
Xu Han couldn't understand it, but faintly smelled an unusual smell.
Just as he was thinking about this and feeling restless, the noisy crowd suddenly quieted down.
A man in red led one white and one black behind him, and several people in purple and even Tsing Yi appeared in the dark room.
The judge in red, the impermanence of black and white, the bull's head and horse face, and the rudder master of each city. Xu Han's eyes narrowed at that time, and he swept over those who came, and finally his gaze fell on a man in purple.
The purple-clothed man also looked at Xu Han in the crowd at that time. He nodded towards Xu Han and motioned to him to be safe and restless, then turned around and followed the red-clothed judge to the high platform.
"Everyone, I have already explained the matter to you clearly. His Royal Highnesses, King Chujiang and King Biancheng, attach great importance to this matter, and I hope you will not let them down." The judge in red has a calm voice. Look at the people behind him.
Everyone responded again and again, but no one dared to ask half the question.
The real master of Senluo Temple is the Yama of the Ten Temples, and their orders are oracles, and no one dares to resist.
"Okay! Then follow the previous arrangement and choose your own personnel." The judge in red nodded, his appearance hidden under the red robe, it was difficult for ordinary people to see clearly.
Those people in purple clothes and people in Tsing Yi nodded one after another, and then walked to the place where Shura was crowded with people, and began to choose their favorites.
And Xu Han was taken away by the purple-clothed man who had met him before without any accident.
The Senluodian has always acted like this, the Shura never need to know too much, all they need to do is to kill the people that Senluodian asks them to kill.
They are the swords of Senluo Temple and the swords of Senluo Temple.
It is also the quintessence that the righteous people hate, and it is the evil spirit that makes them fear.
But Xu Han is obviously an exception.
The purple-clothed man led dozens of Shura, including Xu Han, out of the dark room. Under his instruction, the rest of Shura fled, waiting for his edict in the distance. But Xu Han did not show any surprises about this. He followed the purple-clothed man into an uninhabited alley.
At that time, the purple-clothed man turned his head abruptly and looked at Xu Han. The robe on his head was put down by him at that moment, revealing the cold and vicissitudes underneath. Face.
Xu Han knows this man naturally. This is the man who led him and Liu Sheng out of the dark room-Yuan Xiucheng.
Two years ago, Xu Han walked out of Xiuluochang alive, and Yuan Xiucheng got in touch with him.
At that time, Yuan Xiucheng had changed his body from a rudder master to a purple-clothed Shura envoy whose status was comparable to that of the two envoys of the bull head and horse face.
He is in charge of dozens of Shura including Xu Han.
Xu Han has rescued many people who should have been killed by him in the past two years, but no matter how cautious he is, he will inevitably show his feet and be noticed by Sen Luo Temple. But to this day, it still hasn't been revealed, to a large extent it is Yuan Xiucheng who has helped him cover his eyes. The two have reached a certain tacit understanding, but they are tacit understanding of each other.
"What the **** is going on?" Xu Han immediately asked ~IndoMTL.com~ He didn't mean to greet Yuan Xiu, and in fact, there was really no other topic to talk about between the two.
Yuan Xiucheng didn't mind this, he frowned, and then he pondered slightly and said: "Sen Luo Temple has received the news, and the sea has flowed out into Jing Shengcheng."
"Cang Hai Liu?" Xu Han was taken aback. This name is not unfamiliar to him, or in other words, the name Cang Hai Liu can be regarded as a taboo for the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.
"That Jianling abandoned disciple Cang Hai Liu?" But Xu Han still couldn't help asking.
"Yeah." Yuan Xiucheng nodded, the expression on his face a bit thick.
"Sen Luo Temple is going to kill him?" Xu Han asked again, his knowledge of Cang Hai Liu is limited to those rumors circulating in the public, such as the genius of swordsmanship, such as Jianling Thief of Swords, and such things as righteous traitors. .
Of course, the credibility of the comments in the public domain is questionable, but the fact that the Canghai Liu has been chased and killed by the Dazhou Rivers and lakes for nearly fifty years is still at large. To a large extent shows his strength.
"Sen Luo Temple only kills those who clearly mark the price, and Cang Hai Liu's price...no one can afford it." Yuan Xiucheng shook his head.
"Then today..." Xu Han couldn't help but wonder. Since the target is not the ocean currents, why did the Senluo Temple take so much time to convene so many Shura.
"Long Congyun of Linglong Pavilion wants to kill him." Yuan Xiucheng didn't wait for Xu Han's question to be finished, and said again.
Speaking of this, he paused, and the expression on his face suddenly became cold.
"Someone offered a good price to kill Long Congyun."