When Juejue Shitai was angry, he threw away the broken half of the Yitian sword's hilt.

Mei Jingxian stepped forward to pick it up, put the two broken swords together, and found that there was no other damage, and it would not be difficult to repair.

"Xiaomei, what are you doing?" Bi Yubai turned her two sabers back and looked at him puzzled, "What is there to pick up for this scrap metal?"

Mei Jingxian shook her head, looked at the little self-satisfaction on his face with some amusement, and said: "Although this sword is not a masterpiece, it is also made of high-quality black iron. I plan to find an excellent swordsmith to make it Recast."

"Recast?" Bi Yubai frowned, "Are you going to return this sword after it's been cast?"

"Although Mijue Shitai's words and deeds are a bit extreme, this Yitian sword is a treasure passed down from generation to generation in Emei." Seeing that he was a little unhappy, Mei Jingxian hurriedly explained, "This is the sword of Guo Xiang, the first generation head of the Emei School. About a hundred years ago, when Mongols invaded, Guo Nvxia’s parents, brothers and sisters led a rebel army to guard Xiangyang, and died after the city was destroyed. This Yitian sword is not only a relic left by Guo Nvxia’s parents, but It is a pity to destroy something loyal to the country and heroes like this."

Bi Yubai saw through his thoughts at a glance, "Do you still want to return the Nine Yin Manual?"

"Cough," Mei Jingxian coughed lightly, and said calmly, "I need to trouble you to tell Fan Yao that if he doesn't want to, he can make another copy of the Nine Yin Manual and give the original copy to me."

Fan Yao, although he always had a personable and gentle appearance when he was not involved in the matter of Bi Yubai, but after getting along with him for a period of time, he also found that this person was actually difficult to get along with, with an evil style and a grudge.

Just now Bi Yubai gave the Nine Yin Manual to Fan Yao. He didn't want to brush Fan Yao's face in front of Miejue Shitai, and he was afraid that the situation would get out of hand if Miejue Shitai stayed, so he gave the Nine Yin Manual to Fan Yao. Don't mention the matter.

But now if he wants to ask Fan Yao for the Nine Yin Manual, I believe Fan Yao will not refuse, after all, he was the first to discover this thing.But if the other party knows that he wants to return the Nine Yin Scriptures to extinction, he may not be willing to give up, so he can only let Bi Yubai come forward.

Bi Yubai nodded and didn't care, "Alright, although I don't like Miejue Shitai, since this secret book is a relic of loyalty, we don't want to take it for nothing. Since I gave it to Fan Yao, then I'll go get it for you, if he refuses..."

He sneered, "See if I don't beat him up."

Mei Jingxian smiled.

He was not surprised by Bi Yubai's reaction.

Although this blue-eyed Persian cat is flamboyant and unscrupulous, has a somewhat impulsive and sloppy temper, and loves to hold grudges, but he is upright and sincere in his heart, aware of his mistakes and can correct them in time, calm and casual.

It is precisely because of this that although they have not met Bi Yubai for a short time, they can become friends who trust each other.

Bi Yubai went to look for Fan Yao, and Mei Jingxian turned to Ximen Chuuxue, who was at the side, and said with a smile: "It's better to meet by chance, now it's noon, if the owner of Ximen hasn't had lunch yet, why don't you come with us?"

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a while, then nodded, "Okay."

Seeing that the situation had calmed down, the vendors whose stalls had been knocked down because of the fight gradually moved closer to clean up their stalls.

Mei Jingxian paid for their losses, and then looked at Bi Yubai and Fan Yao, who was facing Bi Yubai and winked at herself triumphantly, it seemed that the matter of the Nine Yin Manual was settled.

Fan Yao didn't know what he was thinking, there was no displeasure on his face, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The four of them entered the inn, and the shopkeeper directly arranged a private room. Mei Jingxian already knew the preferences of Bi Yubai and Fan Yao very well when they were traveling together these days. What taboo?"

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head, "Don't worry, just boiled eggs."

Mei Jingxian raised her eyebrows, before she could say anything, Bi Yubai who was sitting on the other side of him leaned over and said in a low voice: "I can't see that this guy is quite frugal. But what's so good about boiled eggs? It's tasteless of……"

At the end, he seemed to have thought of something, raised his voice and said to the waiter in the shop: "In addition to boiled eggs, add a tiger skin egg for us!"

After saying that, he turned his head to Mei Jingxian and said, "The tiger skin eggs you made last time were so delicious, I haven't forgotten the taste until now..."

Not with Bi Yubai, Mei Jingxian thought of the Yitian Sword Broken Sword in his backpack, and turned to Ximen Chuuxue, "The master of Ximen is a sword user, do you know where there are skilled swordsmiths?"

Ximen Chuuxue had just heard the conversation between him and Bi Yubai on the street, and knew that he wanted to repair the matter of the Yitian sword, so he said in a deep voice: "Wanmei Villa has a sword furnace and a caster. I still have things to do in Jinan. If you are not in a hurry, you can hand over the broken sword to me first."

Mei Jingxian did not hesitate, and directly handed him the broken Yitian Sword, "Then there will be the owner of Laoximen."

The Yitian Sword and the Broken Sword were handed over to Ximen Chuuxue, and the next morning, Mei Jingxian got the original copy of the Nine Yin Manual from Bi Yubai.

After transcribing the relationship for about one night, Bi Yubai's eyes were black and blue, and he directly evolved from a foreign Persian cat to a national treasure panda.

"I've given you the Nine Yin Manual, I'll go and give this copy to Fan Yao." Bi Yubai yawned and raised the stack of papers in his hand.

Mei Jingxian saw a few lines of characters with sharp eyes, pulled them over to have a look, and glanced at the font that looked like a ghost painting talisman, she was a little hard to say, "Your characters... are you sure Fan Yao can understand it?"

"My writing is so clear, why can't he understand it?" Bi Yubai didn't take it seriously, "If you don't understand it, you can come and ask me, and I will explain it to him personally. It’s already in my mind.”

Mei Jingxian was silent for a while, and said cautiously: "You should read it to him."

Otherwise, Fan Yao didn't understand this ghostly drawing talisman... Ahem, the cat-scratching typeface will cause the practice to go haywire, and it will not end well.

Bi Yubai nodded casually, then turned to look for Fan Yao.

Mei Jingxian casually put the silk that recorded the scriptures of the Nine Yins into her backpack, thinking that when the Yitian sword was cast and sent to Emei together, a person came up at the entrance of the corridor.

Mei Jingxian was a little surprised, "Master Ximen, have you left so early?"

After meeting yesterday, he found out that Ximen Chuuxue and them stayed in the same inn, and it was only a few hours now, but the other party looked like he had come back from a trip, and he got up really early in the morning.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, "Practice the sword."

He stepped forward and handed the oiled paper bag in front of the boy.

Mei Jingxian was puzzled, reached out to take it, and smelled a familiar sweet fragrance in his nose, "Hefangzhai's plum cake?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, but nodded, turned and went back to the room.

Mei Jingxian was very surprised by Ximen Chuuxue's actions, and was also surprised that this breakfast suits her taste so well.

He thanked the other party outside the door, and when he returned to the room, he was still surprised that Hefangzhai's business had expanded so widely that it even had a branch in Jinan.

After staying in Jinan for more than half a month, Mei Jingxian had a great time, while Bi Yubai's negotiations with Fan Yao and the Beggar Gang were not smooth.

Ren Ci never showed up, and Nangong Ling came forward to deal with them every time, and she didn't know anything about the Mingjiao Holy Fire Order.

And because they are members of the Ming Cult, and this trip is for the sacred torch that was stolen decades ago, the members of the beggar gang are very unfriendly to them. Every time they meet, they are on the verge of a fight.

It was the same today, as soon as Bi Yubai and Fan Yao came back from the Beggars' Gang in the afternoon, Bi Yubai took a sip of tea and repeatedly mentioned Nangong Ling's perfunctory and the viciousness of the Beggars' Gang members several times. Looks like, I can't wait to pick up a knife and fight with someone.

Fan Yao was calmer than him, but he was also very displeased from his frown.

At this moment, Ximen Chuuxue came up from downstairs, Mei Jingxian noticed something strange when he saw him, "Master Ximen, are you injured?"

Ximen Chuuxue paused, "No."

He followed the boy's gaze to see the blood stains on his cuff, and said in a deep voice, "It's someone else's blood."

Bi Yubai asked casually, "Who did you kill?"

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him, and said softly, "Bai Yumo."

"What? Bai Yumo?" Bi Yubai was a little unhappy, "Who has a name that resembles mine?"

Fan Yao gave him a puzzled look, "Where does Bai Yumo's name resemble yours?"

Biyubai was at a loss for words, and he has been known by his Persian name since he was exiled in another world. Only Mei Jingxian knew the Chinese name of Biyubai.

Seeing this, Mei Jingxian hurriedly changed the subject, "Who is this White Jade Demon?"

Fan Yao didn't delve into it, seeing that Bi Yubai was also looking at him questioningly, and hurriedly explained the origin of the Bai Yumo.

In the end, he frowned slightly, a little puzzled, "This white jade demon raped and killed more than a dozen women more than ten years ago. The head of the beggar gang, Ci, hated him deeply and personally ordered that if the white jade demon was caught, he would be executed. Jinan is the headquarter of the Beggar Clan, why does the White Jade Demon dare to step into Jinan after hiding for more than ten years?"

Ximen Chuixue wanted to go back to his room to take a shower and change clothes, but seeing Mei Jingxian was also puzzled, he paused, and said, "The White Jade Demon came to Jinan because Nangong Ling secretly arranged for him."

He came to Jinan this time to kill the White Jade Demon, and he knew a little bit about how the White Jade Demon came to Jinan, but he didn't go into the details.

"Interesting, interesting!" Bi Yubai leaned on the back of the chair with his arms folded, excited: "I wish I could kill the person, but my son took advantage of my illness to lead him to the door of the house. Is this Nangong Ling planning to usurp the throne? Forcing the palace?"

Mei Jingxian coughed lightly, took a sip of tea, and said, "That's not how those two words are used."

Bi Yubai waved his hand indifferently, "It's fine if you want it."

After discussing with Fan Yao, Bi Yubai and Fan Yao agreed that there was something wrong with Nangong Ling. They had been in Jinan for more than half a month, but Nangong Ling refused to let them see Ren Ci.

Maybe Ren Cijiu didn't show up because he wasn't bedridden at all but was put under house arrest by his adoptive son.

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