Hidden Blade Chapter 92: That lotus

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"Why? Uncle is not welcome?"

The person outside asked like this.

There is a slight smile at the corners of his mouth. He doesn't seem to be good at laughing, so when something like a smile appears on his ice-sculpted face, it looks very abrupt, but again, it can make such a coincidence The thing that a person who is not good at laughing laughs is obviously a very important thing for him.

But Xu Han could not feel the joy of a man from the heart the first time.

He hesitated a little. After all, Cang Hai Liu was a traitor to Jian Ling. At least there were such rumors in the rivers and lakes of Da Zhou.

He couldn't figure out the intention of Mo Chenzi, and Xu Han was a little unexpected about his arrival, so he didn't respond to him in the first place.

But Mo Chenzi didn't show any irritation to him. He just looked at Xu Han up and down, and said softly: "Let's go, I have something to say to you." /

Xu Han thought about this for a while, then turned his head.

He looked back at Ye Hongjian, the girl was also looking at him suspiciously at the moment, as if asking what happened. It's just that Xu Han intentionally had a body that blocked Ye Hongjian's sight, so that she could not see the scene in front of Xu Han truly.

After all, Ye Hongjian didn’t know the relationship between Xu Han and Cang Hai Liu, and at this moment Mo Chenzi’s sudden arrival, Xu Han couldn’t figure out whether he was a friend or an enemy, but he didn’t want Ye Hongjian to be involved. In unnecessary trouble.

"I have something to go out." He said to Ye Hongjian at that time.

Then he nodded towards Mo Chenzi, "Let's go."

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The night was silent, Xu Han and Mo Chenzi walked side by side on the mountainside of Zhongju Peak, and soon they came to the wooden pavilion Xu Han often went to.

The silent two turned their heads to look at that time, only to see that the doors of the inner disciple under the mountain were located in rows, brightly lit, reflecting the moonlight, which was absolutely beautiful.

After a long time.

"How is this here?" Mo Chenzi finally took the lead in breaking the silence between the two.

Xu Han thought about it after hearing this.

"Not bad," he said like this.

"Do you like it here?" Mo Chenzi asked, turning his head to look at Xu Han. He is a person who is not very good at expressing his emotions, and it is difficult for Xu Han to guess what this man thinks from the tone of his words.

But Xu Han still said, "I like it."

He really likes this place, although there are still some grotesques and turbulent undercurrents hidden here, but there are also some things that Xu Han cares about here. And he walked all the way, so there were not many things that could make him care.

"Then stay here." Mo Chenzi smiled again, his smile is still a bit ugly, and it is inevitable that people will feel a little sceptical. "The beauty is fleeting, one more look is one look."

Xu Han was taken aback, he heard something in Mo Chenzi's words, "What do you mean?"

"Fairies can make dust, and dynasties can fall apart. There has never been anything immortal in this world."

"Linglong Pavilion is no exception..."

Mo Chenzi said with exclamation.

When Xu Han heard this, he thought about what happened in Linglong Pavilion during this time, and also thought about the abnormal situation of the northern king of Jizhou, he seemed to have a clear understanding.

Because of the heavy dialogue between the two, they fell silent again.

Mo Chenzi seems to be aware of his slightly clumsy tactics in chatting, but he cherishes the few time spent with Xu Han, so he takes it seriously in his mind. What should be the most interesting topic for a teenager at this age?

So he made a decision soon.

"When will you and that girl get married?" Mo Chenzi asked.

Xu Han had a pause. He obviously didn't understand where he started, but he quickly figured out that the girl referred to in the other party's words should be Ye Hongjian. After all, he just intentionally stopped Mo Chenzi in front of the door, and he couldn't hide his eyes from Mo Chenzi.

"Senior joked, I and Hongjian are just..." Xu Han explained, but I don't know how to explain it here. After all, his relationship with Ye Hongjian is really complicated, and it's hard to explain in a word.

"Senior?" It's just that Mo Chenzi frowned at that time, and his ice-sculpted face showed a little dissatisfaction at that time. "You call me senior?"

"Senior mean..." Xu Han didn't understand what was wrong with his name.

"Isn't Cang Hai Liu your master?"

"Um..." Xu Han was speechless for a while, but at the end he explained patiently: "Senior Cang did pass on "Dayan Sword Art" to me, but he also said that he is an outcast of Jianling. I didn’t dare to admit me into the sect without the permission of the teacher, so... Although Senior Cang and I have the real mentoring and apprenticeship, we don’t have the name of mentoring and apprenticeship."

Mo Chenzi immediately shook his head when he heard the words.

"My junior, although I am very free and easy on weekdays, but some things are paranoid to death." Mentioned the Cang Hai Liu, some emotions surged in Mo Chenzi's eyes, but he was suppressed in a flash. Then he asked, "Does the master agree? Nanhuang Jianling is no more than me and Senior Brother Wang. I think I should be considered a master?"

Xu Han's thoughts are exquisite, and Mo Chenzi has said this, how can he still not understand.

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He nodded vigorously, "Forget it, do it, naturally do it!"

Then he hurriedly turned around and knelt down towards Mo Chenzi, and the Xingtian Sword on his back was also taken down by him at that time, placed on his hands, and raised it respectfully.

"Xu Han pays homage to Uncle Uncle, please send him back Master's Sabre!"

His voice is high-pitched, and there is a bit of choking in his voice.

Mo Chenzi's body shook when he heard the words, and an unbelievable color appeared in his indifferent eyes at that time, and he turned his head and looked at Xu Han in a daze. To be precise, he was looking at the Xingtian Sword in Xu Han's hand.

"The sword of the ocean current..." The middle-aged man's voice trembled, just like the hand he stretched out at the moment. He stroked the sword of Xing Tianjian tremblingly, and there seemed to be something in his eyes. Flashing.

"The master sword species has been resting in the Xingtian sword. He once said that his last wish is to rest in the sword mausoleum..." Xu Han said, the choking voice in his voice became more apparent .

Mo Chenzi, who got such an answer, stirred up his black clothes at that time, and his sword intent was like pulling an ox on a dry ground, rising into the sky.

At that moment, his hand firmly grasped the sword of Xing Tianjian, just as if he was holding the palm of a younger brother in the past.

He didn't want to let go.

A cyan lotus flower slowly emerged from the sword body, and its seven petals bloomed in the night, beautiful as a fairy scene, that was the sword of the great sea.

There is a big secret hidden in the Southern Wilderness Sword Tomb.

The secret requires every generation of Jianling's descendants to be reinforced with the sword soul after death. The guardians of the tomb have been sitting here for generations, even if they become souls, they will not be spared.

Naturally, that is not the best destination for the soul, but it is the original intention that the guardian of the tomb has never forgotten.

That's responsibility, dedication, and glory.

However, he has not cultivated into a fairyland even to death. His spirit can only be transformed into a sword seed, parasitizing in the Xingtian sword. If it is nourished by the sword intent of the sword mausoleum, he may one day be able to wake up as a sword soul. , Guarding the Jianling Mausoleum, can be regarded as fulfilling his lifelong long-cherished wish.

It's not that Xu Han has never thought of looking for an opportunity to send Xing Tianjian back to Jianling, but with his cultivation base, he wants to cross the barbarians' rampant southern wilderness, which is undoubtedly the death of the barbarians, so he has not considered this matter for the time being. Now the arrival of Mo Chenzi is undoubtedly the best opportunity.

"Xing Tianjian, a rare soldier in the world, sent it back to Jianling, this thing is no longer yours, don't you think it is a pity?" Mo Chenzi mentioned the sword, Wen Yan asked.

Xu Han shook his head at that time, "Everyone is innocent, and the disciple doesn't have that ability. If this sword falls on my hand, it may also cause killing."

Mo Chenzi heard the words, turned his head and glanced at Xu Han with interest. Seeing that the expression on his face did not seem to be false, he couldn't help but sigh secretly that although this young man is still young, his temperament is stronger than that of ordinary people. Too much, although the truth is understood, too many people can't resist the temptation in front of them. Otherwise, in the big Zhou rivers and lakes of these years, how can so many Xiaoxiao chase down the sea under the guise of Tianxingdao?

He smiled slightly, and then the long sword on his back roared out of its scabbard.

The snow-white blade of the sword illuminates the scenery in front of you like a dazzling one, hiding the stars in the sky.

Mo Chenzi held the Xingtian sword, a kind of cold light flashed, and he drank: "Go!"

The sword body of Xingtian sword trembled, and the cyan lotus turned into a stream of light and poured into his sword.

At that time, the long sword made a high-pitched sword sound, and circled Mo Chenzi like it was spiritual.

"Go back, brother is waiting for you there." Mo Chenzi quietly looked at the long sword and said softly.

The sword of the long sword trembled, as if expressing certain emotions, and then he circled Xu Han for a while, finally turning into a cyan streamer and fleeing into the distance.

At this moment, Xu Han finally recovered, and Mo Chenzi also handed back the Xingtian Sword in his hand.

"Uncle...you..." Xu Han looked at this man in surprise.

The sword soul needs to use the sword as a carrier if it wants to return to the sword mound. Of course, the sword mentioned here is not an ordinary sword, but a person who practices "Dayan Sword Type" will take it on his body. Carrier.

But Mo Chenzi uses his sword to carry the soul of Cang Hai Liu. If Mo Chenzi passes away, then why should he deal with it?

"Since he stole this sword~IndoMTL.com~ Naturally there is reason for him, not to mention that Jianling is not necessarily a safe place, so please take it with you." Mo Chenzi was at that time. Said lightly.

"But uncle, you..." Xu Han is still a little puzzled. Although the world says this sword is very mysterious, except for the terrifying power that Xu Han once saw Canghai Liu return home on Dayuan Mountain that day. , In Xu Han's hands, it is no different from an ordinary Fantie, at least in Xu Han's opinion, whether it is left or not, in fact, there is not much difference.

"Don't worry, Uncle I can't die yet." Mo Chenzi seemed to see Xu Han's hesitation, and he said with a slight smile. Then his gaze fell on Xu Han's right arm. He raised his brows, as if something sounded, and asked: "Have you heard the song that was sung in Nanhuang?"

Xu Han was taken aback. Although he was a little puzzled why Mo Chenzi mentioned this incident suddenly, he did hear Cang Hai Liu sing that song at some point.

Xu Han's memory has always been surprisingly good, but he nodded slightly hesitantly.

Mo Chenzi heard the words, retracted his gaze on Xu Han's right arm, looked at Xu Han, and said at that time.

"Perhaps, you are the lotus flower."