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Chapter 047 A Conspiracy

The sky gradually dimmed, and Xiao Zijin had not left the water cave yet, because Meng Lie's injuries had not recovered. If Xiao Zijin left, any monster could easily swallow Meng Lie. Although Meng Lie had clamored to fight with King Yan and Han Chengyu before, it was already at the end of his strength at that time, and he planned to fight with the determination to die. After real survival, he realized that it would be difficult and painful to move casually.

Xiao Zijin predicts that according to the current situation, she will have to wait until Meng Lie will be able to walk tomorrow morning.

Meng Lie was also using his energy to recover his injuries. As Meng Lie's true qi was circulating, many injuries were slowly healing. Combined with Xiao Zijin's medicine, he had twice the result with half the effort. In just a few hours, most of the more serious injuries on Meng Lie's body no longer bleed.

Xiao Zijin sat at the entrance of the water cave, and the cold wind blowing towards me was mixed with the smell of decay of leaves and a faint smell of blood. Xiao Zijin raised her head and looked at the stars in the sky, and always felt that this Zhoushan Conference would have an unpredictable danger floating slowly. After Meng Lie's exercise, she looked at Xiao Zijin's back and suddenly asked: "Xiao Zijin, now my Meng family will have any power to support my Meng family. It is better to contact Senior Zhu Ziliu. With your relationship with Senior Zhu Ziliu and his relationship with the old patriarch, you will definitely rescue him."

"The teacher said he was going out for a trip, who knows where he is now?" Xiao Zijin said to Meng Lie in a mess.

Meng Lie pondered for a moment and said, "According to what I thought, Senior Zhu Ziliu should still be in the Jiuzhou area and has not left here. If you look closely, you may find it."

"Haha." Xiao Zijin smiled and said, "The land of Jiuzhou? Do you know how big the land of Jiuzhou is? Not to mention Jiuzhou, even the entire Xuzhou, you can't finish it in a year. When I find the teacher, I'm afraid that my Meng family will be destroyed. Where do you ask me to find it? Besides, you don't know. Since the teacher is a thief, he will not be easily discovered, otherwise the enemies will be attracted?"

"That's true." Meng Lie nodded solemnly, and then asked curiously: "Why do you say you are also masters and apprentices? Didn't he say how to find him before leaving?"

"Sayed."

"What did you say?"

"There is a code."

"What code!" Meng Lie asked in surprise.

Looking at Meng Lie's appearance, Xiao Zijin smiled and said, "First of all, if you think that person is more similar, then go and look directly at him. If an ordinary person is a man who will be sick, but the teacher will not. The teacher is a gentleman after all, and he will feel nervous when he is stared at him. If he is nervous, you will say the next code. The code is to ask him, do you know? He will answer, and you should say it quickly. Then at this time you laughed and said that your grandmother is the third grandson. Then he would also smile and say, I am my father's little turtle."

"Do you know?"

"Haha, your grandma has three grandchildren."

Meng Lie lowered her head and murmured in a deep voice, as if she wanted to deeply imprint these words into her mind. After remembering them, Meng Lie was a little puzzled, why are the secret codes set by experts so strange?

Xiao Zijin snorted coldly. Meng Lie is only as brave as a man. It seems that he is really brainless. No wonder his wife has an affair with others.

Xiao Zijin was immediately far away from Meng Lie, afraid that his IQ would be contagious to him if he was closer to this guy.

Zhoushan Town, Qichong Building.

Twist twist.

A soft knock on the door.

In the room, an old man with sword-brow walked to the door and opened it. He suddenly found Li Haoran standing at the door, respectfully. After seeing the old man with sword-brow, he immediately said respectfully: "Uncle Feng, I've come here so late to bother you." If someone else saw this scene, his tongue would fall to the ground with surprise. Li Haoran is the lord of the dignified Xuzhou City. Even Meng Canglan, who had faced the Meng family, had never been so respectful. He didn't expect that he would be so respectful to this old man with sword-brow now.

"Nephew Li Xian, come in."

A smile appeared on the face of the old man Jianmei. Li Haoran hurriedly walked in, carrying a few big boxes in his hand, and placed them carefully on the table. When the old man Jianmei saw this scene, his smile became even more intense. In the past few days, he has received many enshrinements from various families in the seventh floor. So it is indeed a fat man here, but the old man Jianmei still frowned and said, "Nephew Li Xian, why is this? I have been here for a few days and my nephew Li Xian cares for me in everyday care. It makes me feel a little embarrassed. I have brought something to him. I am so embarrassed!"

Li Haoran had a smile on his face, but he cursed in his heart: "You old guy, I haven't talked about it yet, just stare at the things first."

"Okay, Uncle Feng, my Xuzhou City held the Zhoushan Conference this time. You have worked so hard. You naturally cannot neglect your old man when you arrive on your nephew's territory. Otherwise, my uncle wouldn't cure me for the crime of being unacceptable to guests?" As he said that, Li Haoran walked to the table and carefully opened a box. As soon as the box was opened, a fragrance scent drifted across the room, making people feel refreshed when they smelled. The old man with sword-brow quickly walked over and his eyes lit up, and said, "Bing Lingguan, at least it's a hundred years old. I didn't expect to see such a treasure here!"

"Well, if this century-old ice spirit ginseng is refined into a pill, it can be made into an ice spirit pill. Uncle Feng, you are now at the peak of Canghai Realm and your cultivation level in the future can stabilize your mind and greatly increase your success rate of breakthroughs." Li Haoran said flatteringly, but his heart was bleeding. This century-old ice spirit ginseng cost him eight million gold coins!

"Yeah." The old man with sword-brow nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing that the old man with sword-browed eyebrows was satisfied, Li Haoran quickly opened the second box. Inside the second box was a calligraphy and painting. Li Haoran carefully opened the calligraphy and painting. When the old man with sword-browed, he found that it was a landscape painting. But then the old man with sword-browed eyes narrowed. The painting actually contained extremely profound sword-making artistic conception. Each stroke seemed to be using a sword move, which made people fall into it and it was difficult to extricate themselves. The final withdrawal actually contained four big characters.

Li Zhiyuhang.

"It turned out to be the original work of Li Zhiyuhang!"

The old man with sword-brows was very happy. Li Zhiyuhang was a master of swordsmanship and the most powerful master of swordsmanship. It is rumored that he has reached the peak of the Nine Seal Realm. After that, he was looking for the immortal's guidance, but there was no trace of his legend. Some people said that he had become an immortal, while others said that he failed in the end and retired to the mountains and forests. If he had this calligraphy and painting and understood thoroughly, he would definitely be able to find the trace of Li Zhiyuhang's swordsmanship from it. This is a priceless treasure!

"That's great!" The old man with sword-brow laughed.

"Yes, maybe it's not good? Five million gold coins were just out like this." Li Haoran said in his heart.

"There is a piece of armor in this box." Li Haoran walked over and opened the box, took out a blood-red armor from the box. The entire armor was filled with a murderous aura. The old man with sword-brow changed slightly and exclaimed: "Is this the rumor that the sword is difficult to hurt, and even attacks can withstand the 30% strength of the armor, Blood Yin Armor?"

"That's right."

Li Haoran said.

He looked at the armor happily. The old man with sword-browed eyebrows looked at Li Haoran and said, "It is impossible to give me so many treasures for no reason. Tell me, these three treasures are more in line with my wishes. If you say you want me to do something for you, I will try my best to agree to you."

"Uncle Feng."

Li Haoran's expression became serious and said, "I don't want the Meng family to turn over at this Zhoushan Conference. I have been fed up with the suppression of the Meng family for so many years. This time, I cannot let the Meng family enter Wulian Mountain in any case. I wonder if Uncle Feng agrees to this matter?"

"no."

The old man Jianmei said very simply, and Li Haoran was stunned when he heard it. The old man Jianmei smiled and said, "We were ordered by the above to select the Zhoushan Conference this time, and we were also watching from the above. If we blatantly violate the rules, we would not have any good results. However, for the sake of these treasures, I can do something else for you, such as killing several potential disciples of the Meng family, so that no one in the Meng family will be shortlisted, so that they can naturally avoid being selected."

"So good!" Li Haoran's face was happy.
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