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The rehearsal of the sacrifice continued into the evening,

All the people left one after another until He Zhijun was satisfied.And Luo Chuan and Jiang Daoyang looked at each other, and hid in the nearby mountains in a tacit understanding.

The mountain is not high, and the sacrificial site is just in the middle of the valley.It is surrounded on all sides, leaving only one path to pass through.

The two who were hiding lay on their stomachs, quietly observing He Zhijun in the center of the sacrificial field.

After seeing off everyone, he returned to the place where he was standing.Fumbling on the sacrificial table for a while, pressed the raised patterns one by one.

——click—click——

It seems to be the sound of mechanical operation

"There really is a ghost." Jiang Daoyang curled his lips and said, "This person doesn't look like a good person."

Luo Chuan: "..."

Suddenly, the sound stopped.A few arrows were shot from nowhere, and they approached the sacrificial ground in the cold light.

Luo Chuan squinted his eyes. He found that the arrow had a long range, but it only avoided some specific positions, including the positions where they were originally standing.He Zhijun didn't intend to harm them.

——Crack sounded again, this time the sound was very close to them, as if right next to their ears.

Looking around, there was a small opening in the stone under Jiang Daoyang.

an arrow is about to come out

Jiang Daoyang, who was unprepared, was caught in a circle by Luo Chuan, who grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up.

"careful!"

As soon as they got up, the arrow was fired from where it had stopped.He almost shot Jiang Daoyang and wiped his side face.

After Jiang Daoyang stood firm, he didn't feel the slightest fright but smiled and said, "Master Luo saved me, so I have to promise him with my body."

Luo Chuan was already used to his unruly appearance, so he just gave him a look and signaled him to be quiet.

Jiang Daoyang obediently sewed something, gesticulating on his mouth.

Luo Chuan looked towards the sacrificial field again, but He Zhijun on the field suddenly stopped, turned around and was about to leave the sacrificial field.

Seeing this, Luo Chuan jumped directly from the mountain and landed safely with a few stones.The Zhiqiao in his hand had already been unsheathed, and the blade was deflected, and it rested on He Zhijun's neck.

He Zhijun was taken aback by the visitor, he looked at Luo Chuan with surprise on his face, obviously he didn't expect him to be here.

Jiang Daoyang chased after him, a little out of breath.

Just now, Jiang Daoyang didn't see Luo Chuan in the blink of an eye.Looking again, Lord Naluo had already arrived at the sacrificial ground.

Jiang Daoyang, who had always disliked He Zhijun, stood behind Luo Chuan, pushing the hilt of his sword, and brought the sword's edge closer to He Zhijun.

Luo Chuan asked coldly: "Village Chief, what's going on?"

Zhiqiao braved the cold light, the moon had already risen, shining on the sword.The words engraved on the blade were also reflected in He Zhijun's eyes.

Weaving pretty?He seemed surprised, and slowly spit out these two words.

"Ha, what a coincidence!" He Zhijun looked up at Luo Chuan, unable to hide his smile, "Young Master Luo, do you still remember me?"

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"Lord Luo"

Back then five years ago, Luo Chuan had a mission to go to Wengzhou, and he went there alone wearing a mask.At that time, there was no ghost face name in the Jianghu, and no one paid attention to his journey.

Wengzhou

On the street, men, women and children crowded together, as if they were watching something exciting.

Squeezing through the crowd, I saw only a girl sitting on the side of the road.She was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and was held in the arms of an old woman.Two young men stood in front of them, and both of them suffered a lot of injuries.

In front of them was a group of officers and soldiers, and a man with a ferocious appearance.There was a lot of blood on the man's knife, it was very red.

The little girl was the woman's granddaughter, and she was favored by the prefect's son, and this group of officers and soldiers was sent by the prefect's son.Thanks to the two unknown sons who stopped her, the little girl was not taken away.

The fierce-looking man is named Wuling, a big guy who can fight, and he follows the prefect son.Loyal and loyal, Luo Chuan looked at the scar on his face and found it very familiar.

"Get out of here quickly."

Wu Ling's knife had already been stretched out, but the two men in front of him still stood in front of him unwillingly.

Seeing that the knife was about to fall, it was stopped by someone.The one who came was a masked man with red lips and white teeth, probably another one who wanted to die.

Wu Ling was very disdainful: "Boy Mao, don't get in the way here."

Luo Chuan's scabbard caught the knife, flipped and pushed to the right.Wu Ling only felt a push, and he took several steps back before stopping.

Wu Ling didn't dare to underestimate this person anymore, he raised his knife vigilantly and prepared to have a good fight with Luo Chuan.Luo Chuan still didn't draw his sword, but used the scabbard to block it, which made him feel extremely insulted.

Wu Ling became furious and went to chop the two young men behind Luo Chuan.Luo Chuan used his sword to block, but Wu Ling grasped the sword at the right time, with amazing strength, the scabbard cracked a little.Then, Wu Ling's knife turned around and slashed towards Luo Chuan.

"Be careful." The two men behind said at the same time

Seeing the knife getting closer, Luo Chuan turned around and drew the sword, all in one go.The sword was unsheathed, and there was a gash on Wuling's neck. He stared to cover the wound, and the scabbard in his other hand was crushed to pieces.There was still a steady stream of blood flowing out, and I didn't understand how the sword cut my neck until I died.

After Wuling's death, those officers and soldiers fled as if flying.Leaving the dead bodies on the ground that had already cooled down.Helping out was already the best Luo Chuan could do, and he was about to leave regardless of the cries of the two of them.

"I was lucky to be rescued by the young master today, may I ask the young master's name?"

The two men are both handsome in appearance, one of them is calm and indifferent, while the other looks more agile.

Luo Chuan replied without turning his head: "Luo Yunchuan"

Although Luo Chuan was unwilling to have too much contact with these two people, he still couldn't bear to see two seriously injured people die on the street.He took the two of them away, and later learned from them that the two were apprentices of the organ master Ling Ranzi.The scene he saw today would only happen if he went out to practice.

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Luo Chuan vaguely remembered such a thing.The original scabbard of Zhiqiao in his hand was crushed by Wu Ling that time.And the broken scabbard happened to be seen by those two people, and one of them, who called himself Fang Ruohua, helped him change the sword. After that, his sword became what it is today.With an ingenious mechanism, there are also engraved patterns on the blade, which is exquisite, beautiful and sharp.

Watching the face of the village chief He Zhijun in front of him slowly overlap with Fang Ruohua's smiling face.

"Fang Ruohua"

He Zhijun smiled and said, "Young Master Luo remembered."

Luo Chuan put away Zhiqiao

Of course Jiang Daoyang didn't know about them, and he was a little dissatisfied when he saw Luo Chuan withdrawing his sword.But he didn't say anything, just stood between the two of them, separating them.

Since they all knew each other, He Zhijun didn't want to hide it from them anymore, so he motioned them to follow him.Going west, reaching the side of the mountain, He Zhijun took a step forward.Press the button, and the mountain gate opens, which is a very narrow hole.

The three of them entered the cave, which was extremely narrow at first, and they walked a dozen steps forward before seeing some light.Of course, this is not an exit, but there are a few lights in front of it.

"It's here." He Zhijun stopped

There is an extremely wide space in front of you, much larger than the sacrificial field outside.Looking around, the complex gears of different sizes rotate superimposedly, click, click, click.

This is an organ room, which Luo Chuan guessed was used to control the organs of the sacrificial ground.

He Zhijun looked at Luo Chuan at the right time, sighed, and smiled helplessly.He didn't like to tell people these things, but there was still something they could help.He Zhijun had no choice but to invite the two of them to sit down, and there happened to be a stone table in the center of the mechanism room.After pouring three cups of tea, He Zhijun began to talk about the long-buried past.

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