"I have no interest in what you want to do. I only care about Canglong Qisu, so you don't have to worry about me blocking your plan."

Zichuan didn't want to be remembered all the time, so he reminded Wei Zhuang and the others in advance that he only cared about Canglong Qisu.

After saying that, he took Yan Lingji and left. He would rather stay with Luo Wang's killer than stay with Wei Zhuang and the others for a while. They are always thinking of all kinds of strategies. It is a bit troublesome to stay with such people.

, he still likes to stay with people with simple ideas, just like the killers in the net, their only purpose is to complete the task.

"That guy is so stinky."

As soon as she left the room, Yan Lingji expressed her dissatisfaction with Wei Zhuang. It was true that Wei Zhuang was a bit bad as a person and needed to be beaten more severely by society.

After seeing Wei Zhuangzichuan, he was pulled out by Yan Lingji again and walked to a relatively remote place, where South Korea resettled Baiyue refugees. I don't know where Yan Lingji heard the news.

The refugees in Baiyue all know Yan Lingji because of her identity. After all, she is their fire witch from Baiyue, and her status is not low. Fortunately, when Zichuan went out, he thought Yan Lingji was going shopping and had a lot of money with him.

All the gold was taken out and distributed to these Baiyue refugees.

Originally, the refugees felt that Zichuan was a good match for their fire wizard. With this kind act, the refugees' evaluation of Zichuan went to a higher level.

Just as they were about to leave, the refugee leader stopped Zichuan.

"Sir, we want to give this sword to you. The prince is too aggressive to deserve it."

The old man took out a wooden box and opened it in front of Zichuan. Inside was an ordinary-looking sword.

"If you have a wise ruler and the sword is at your side, your country will prosper; if you don't have a wise ruler, your sword will fly away and your country will be ruined. It is this Zhanlu sword that is being talked about. People in the world only know that people choose swords, but they don't know that swords can also choose people. Try it."

"

The old man took the sword out of the scabbard, turned it over and handed it to Zichuan. His eyes were filled with anticipation. At first, he had thought about dedicating the sword to Prince Tianze, but Tianze's performance was not worthy of the sword.

Looking at the sword handed over by the old man, Zichuan felt as if something was calling him. He reached out and took the Zhanlu sword. A strange thing happened. When Zichuan took over the Zhanlu sword,

For a moment, a layer of shell-like iron filings fell off the surface of Zhanlu Sword's blade, revealing the red blade inside.

"As expected, it is waiting for you. This sword recognizes you. I believe that Master Fire Witch will follow you and take good care of Master Fire Witch for us."

Zhan Lujian's change confirmed the old man's intuition. When he first saw Zichuan, he vaguely felt that he was the person he had been waiting for for many years.

He didn't know what kind of connection this Zhan Lujian had with their Baiyue people. After Zhan Lujian recognized Zichuan, he felt that the way those Baiyue people looked at him changed.

After staying with the Baiyue refugees for a long time until nightfall, Yan Lingji took Zichuan back with satisfaction. Now she was able to meet the 'head of the family' with Zichuan, and they all recognized Zichuan.

Along the way, Yan Lingji was very happy and jumped back to Zilanxuan with Zichuan. When the two returned to Zilanxuan, an official carriage stopped in front of them and came out immediately.

A somewhat effeminate young man walked into Zilanxuan supporting an old man.

"You are still coming to a place like this at your age?"

Yan Lingji frowned and said after seeing this scene.

Zichuan shook his head and walked into Zilanxuan with Yan Lingji. He didn't know the old man, but he had some guesses about the young man. He should be seeking saint Zhang Liang. The two of them came here for the so-called

The case of the ghost soldiers robbery also meant that the civil strife in South Korea had officially begun. He believed that Han Fei would definitely seek help from him soon.

Following the grandfather and grandson, he walked into Zilanxuan. Zinu's proactive greeting also confirmed his guess. There were many dignitaries coming to Zilanxuan, but none of them were worthy of Zinu's personal greeting. However,

Kaifengdi was the prime minister of South Korea and was part of Han Fei's plan, so she was prompted to welcome him in person.

Zinu came out to greet Zhang Kaidi and Zhang Liang, and naturally saw Zichuan and Yanlingji. She remembered that they didn't bring anything with them when they went out. Why did they come back with an extra sword this time? Although she was confused

But he didn't say much, he just nodded politely to him as a greeting.

Passing by a room on the second floor, Zichuan also heard Han Fei's voice, which once again confirmed his idea, but he was thinking about whether to make it more difficult for them, otherwise he didn't know when Han Fei would come.

Ask yourself for help

After thinking about it for a while, Zichuan decided to go out to do some serious business at night.

"I'm going out tonight, do you want to come with me?"

After making up his mind, Zichuan took out the night clothes he had prepared these days and a mask Yan Lingji picked for him.

"Go, of course I'm going, I'll go wherever you go."

Knowing that her little man always did things for a reason and purpose, she didn't ask much about what he was doing.

A few hours later, when the moonlight was just right, two black figures shuttled across the street rooftops of Xinzheng, flashing towards the suburbs. If Zichuan's memory did not lie to him, the disappeared military pay must be buried under this temple.

Zichuan looked at the dilapidated temple in front of him.

After walking into the temple, he directly pushed the lamp in front of the Buddha statue with his hand. Then the Buddha statue immediately turned to reveal the secret door behind the Buddha statue. Zichuan led Yan Lingji into the secret door. Yan Lingji casually released a ball of fire, illuminating it.

What came into view upon entering the secret room was a large amount of gold, which was no worse than the emerald tiger's treasure we saw earlier.

“What do we do with all this gold?”

Yan Lingji searched for a long time but didn't see any sacks.

Zichuan put his hand on the gold and closed his eyes to try it, and the gold instantly disappeared from Yan Lingji's sight.

"What's going on? Zichuan, what did you do?"

Such a large pile of gold disappeared out of thin air under her gaze. She was completely stunned. She had never heard of any Kung Fu that could make things disappear out of thin air.

"Nothing, let's go. With this, Han Fei will beg me soon."

The memories in his mind did not lie to him. The things remembered in those scattered memory fragments were all true. Of course, this move was also something Zichuan remembered a few days ago. He suddenly remembered that he could put things on

Where, and then taken out, he didn't know why.

After doing all this, the two returned to Zilanxuan, but after Yan Lingji climbed through the window, Zichuan stopped and glanced at the open window on the third floor, and then flew back to his room.
Chapter completed!