One Sword Seals Immortals

The next day, under the heavy mountains along the Xiangjiang River, in a mansion by the river.

A group of Kuaixue Pavilion disciples have been anxiously waiting for a long time, but it has been a long time since the pavilion master Lin Xue'an returns at the agreed time.

Amid anxiety, they suddenly heard the sound of water on the shore, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared.

Although she was drenched and embarrassed, she was undoubtedly Lin Xue'an.

Seeing that Lin Xue'an seemed to be wounded, with one hand stroking his chest and the other holding the Kuaixue sword.

"Pavilion Lord!"

The few people who responded were in a hurry and rushed forward to help.

Lin Xue'an said: "It's okay, I've already healed my wounds by myself."

While speaking, an abnormal flush appeared on his face.

At this time, a group of people hurried into the yard.

A doctor also hurried out of the house to take Lin Xue'an's pulse first.

One of them asked: "Pavilion Master, is Brother Xu back?"

The "Brother Xu" he was referring to was the man in black who stepped into the trap of the imperial mausoleum instead of Lin Xue'an.

Lin Xue'an paused after hearing the question, and said slowly: "There is no news so far, I'm afraid it was captured by Fu Hanzhou."

When everyone heard this, they were worried about their companions, and at the same time, they inevitably became very angry with Kuaixia Academy.

This mansion is the secret stronghold of Kuaixue Pavilion. There are many institutions and it is very hidden.

They are used to discussing important matters in it, and they also have a lot of materials, which is convenient for secret affairs.

Before Lin Xue'an was injured by the innate invisible sword energy, she was already in critical condition at that time, but after going through the mysterious "Snake Embryo Changing Tendon Method", after a day and a half, [-]% of her injuries have recovered.

While drinking ginseng soup to nourish his energy, he asked, "During my absence, what happened to Fu Hanzhou?"

One person said: "There is no abnormal behavior, presumably that Fu is still healing?"

Lin Xue'an frowned slightly, and said: "This person is resourceful, it's not a good thing if there is no movement."

At this time, another subordinate said: "The witness——Zhou Yinxue was arguing to follow him earlier, but he was arrested by the people from Kuaixia Academy. However, they didn't seem to care much about him. Ours People brought him back again."

Lin Xue'an said: "Zhou Yinxue? He's useless."

The subordinate said: "Uh... talk is better than nothing. He seems to have received some severe torture in the academy, and he was seriously injured and unable to speak. We locked him in the wing room."

Lin Xue'an suddenly seemed to realize a problem, and asked, "Who rescued Zhou Yinxue?"

The subordinate said: "There is a group of disciples, uh, who volunteered to fight, and their fighting spirit is very high."

Lin Xue'an: "..."

After a moment of silence in the room, Lin Xue'an said: "The stronghold here has been exposed. Prepare to transfer immediately."

The subordinate was shocked and said: "What? How come? We have been extremely careful, no living thing can leave this yard, and there is absolutely no possibility of leaking the news!"

Lin Xue'an said: "Playing...'certain people', as long as one person knows the news, it is equivalent to the whole world has already known it."

What Lin Xue'an said was absolutely correct.

They thought the mansion was well hidden, but in fact a fortress is always easy to breach from the inside.

From the time when a player initiated the mission and rescued Zhou Yinxue back to the stronghold, a team of players, players in the entire forum... In the end, almost everyone knew the news.

Soon, when they were still in a hurry to transfer, people from Kuaixia Academy had already arrived on the path outside the mansion.

It was Li Xingshu and Fu Hanzhou who was in a wheelchair.

Moreover, he was also tied up with a "captive"—it was the man in black surnamed Xu.

The man in black fell to his knees, his hands tied behind his back.

Li Xingshu stood behind him, looked at the courtyard in front of him, and said in a calm manner: "Lin Xue'an, come out. Your brother is in my hands. And my purpose is very simple, to ask: We have nothing to do?" There is no hatred, why did you instigate this person to attack me?"

There was silence in the mansion.

Because everyone was persuading Lin Xue'an: "Pavilion Master, his goal is you. You are seriously injured now, so you may not be Li Xingshu's opponent... You must not be arrogant at this time!"

Of course, Lin Xue'an didn't act impulsively.

In other words, he didn't have such a thing as "spirit".

After a while, two guests of the Kuaixue Pavilion came out from the courtyard, clasped their fists to Li Xingshu and said, "Senior Li is here, I am really disappointed. However, our pavilion master is not here now, why don't you leave a letter for another day?" Continue?"

When Li Xingshu heard this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The prisoner was still kneeling in front of him, and Fu Hanzhou beside him was watching the play leisurely with a warm hand in his arms, and the yard in front of him was also eerily quiet.

They could all see that this was Kuaixuege's plan to delay the attack.

At this moment in the courtyard, everyone was preparing to take the injured Lin Xue'an to leave from the back door path and sink into the mountains.

Lin Xue'an instructed: "Pay attention to cleaning up the traces, and don't leave any excuses for the other party."

So in the midst of the chaos, someone finally remembered Zhou Yinxue in the wing room, called him out in a hurry, and hurriedly followed behind the team.

Sure enough, Zhou Yinxue suffered a lot of minor injuries, wrapped in bandages, and moved slowly in the yard.

Lin Xue'an's gaze stayed on him for a moment, as if she remembered something.

But before he had time to figure it out, he suddenly heard the sound of clothes ripping through the roof from the roof!

"Who is sneaking around there?!"

"Hey, of course it's me!"

The figure of Feng Liying can be said to be elusive, and in an instant, he squatted on the eaves at the opposite corner, looked at the courtyard below with a smile and said: "What are you moving? I have robbed the rich and donated to the poor!"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"No, this Eagle in the Wind is best at things like chickens and dogs stealing. Is there anything I missed just now?"

"It's such a despicable trick... to attract people's attention in front, and then send a thief to take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters!"

"Surround him for me!"

At this time, Lin Xue'an was the calmest, and ordered: "You can't catch up with Feng Liying, pack up your things and go first, I'll—"

Before he finished speaking, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Because Feng Liying was holding a pure white scabbard, looked at him and said with a smile: "Master Lin, what kind of treasure is this Kangkang?"

The sun shines through, illuminating the entire corrugated roof brightly.

And the sword in Feng Liying's hand reflected a round of Hongguang, only Lin Xue'an squinted to see what it was——

This is God!

Feng Liying played with the scabbard in his hand, pulled out the hilt a little, and looked at Tian Wen's snow-white sword body.

He smiled slightly and said, "Zhou Zhou is really good at predicting things! 20 years ago, Fu Jinglin broke a sword and pulled out another one that was exactly the same. He defeated Li Xingshu by this dishonorable means. Although I don't know the reason behind this, but Zhouzhou said that this is one of the most important evidences of Fu Jinglin's crime, but he is also a magic weapon in the world, so Lin Xue'an must keep it well hidden——

"But, hey, I'm the best at digging out treasures hidden by others!"

That's right, Fu Jinglin has a copy of Tianwen in his hand, this is something that shouldn't exist in martial arts.

Once it falls into Fu Hanzhou's hands...

Lin Xue'an's pupils contracted, and although his expression was calm, he had already flew up and said, "Return the things."

He picked up the "Gushe Flying Immortal Step" and chased after Fengliying.

The two went back and forth in the blink of an eye, and disappeared from sight at an unpredictable speed.

The rest of the people in the yard looked at each other in blank dismay, until someone commanded: "Take everything quickly, the pavilion master told us to go first, don't leave anything behind!"

on the other hand.

Lin Xue'an and Feng Liying chased after each other, and flew quickly in the deep forest.

Although their qinggong methods are the same, but Lin Xue'an's internal strength is obviously higher, and he is more familiar with the route here, so he took the opportunity to slap his palm, and just blocked the only way out.

Feng Liying was forced to stop, turned around to face Lin Xue'an and said, "Tsk tsk, don't chase, don't chase, I'll just give it to you!"

After all, he even threw Tian Wen and the scabbard in his hand outward at the same time——

This downward movement was so powerful that the sword suddenly sank into the canopy of the tree.

Feng Liying took the opportunity to run away and disappeared.

But Lin Xue'an didn't care much, and rushed into the canopy of the tree, sprinting left and right among the many branches and leaves, and finally got the Tianwen Sword in his hand again.

But as soon as he succeeded, he already had a thump in his heart, knowing that it was not good.

——The weight of this sword is wrong!

Lin Xue'an pulled out the sword, but saw that the white scabbard was not the complete Tianwen Sword at all - it was not the second copy left by Fu Jinglin!

It's a broken sword at all!

——It was the first replica that Li Xingshu cut off with a magic ruler, and it has been preserved to this day.It was placed in the real Tianwen sword scabbard just now, and it really confused the real one.

No wonder Feng Liying pulled it out just now to have a look, but he didn't finish pulling it out!

He fell for it again.

Feng Liying didn't steal anything at all.

This is a chain count!

Lin Xue'an threw the broken sword viciously, and her whole body was already like an arrow leaving the string, and she began to hurry back on her way.

However, he was late.

Before counting interest.

After receiving Lin Xue'an's order, Kuaixuege's confidants hurried down to the basement, and the three of them each held the necessary keys to open the mechanism together.

Stored in the darkroom are the gold and silver accumulated by Kuaixue Pavilion for many years, important evidence, martial arts cheats, and...

A sword sealed in a cast metal case, no one knows what it looks like.

——This sword was still lying in the dark room in good condition, and was not stolen by Feng Liying?

The confidantes couldn't help but startled when they saw its existence.

Then someone exclaimed: "Not good! It's been tricked! That little thief is holding some kind of counterfeit in his hand, and he has turned the pavilion master away from the mountain!"

At the moment when everyone panicked, there was a brisk footstep outside the secret door behind them.

They immediately unsheathed their blades and looked back——

Standing at the door was Zhou Yinxue who was injured and unable to speak.

Zhou Yinxue, a waste who doesn't know martial arts, is not worthy of attention in the eyes of everyone.

In the process of several mutations just now, no one noticed what he was doing.

Therefore, no one knows how he managed to follow behind silently, and even followed into the dark room...

Isn't this the real lure of wolves into the house? !

At this moment, "Zhou Yinxue" doesn't seem to have any mobility issues.

He folded his arms lazily, leaned against the door, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it surprising? Although he is a waste, he can be used as a waste."

Someone gaped and said, "You... disguise! You... you are Fu—"

"Zhou Yinxue" smiled, and calmly covered the Feng Ting Sword at his waist with his right hand.