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Chapter 136: Vientiane Gate? 【Subscribe】
The movement here naturally attracted Wang Haichuan who was on the side.
When he saw this scene, he couldn't help shouting.
Yuanyang Spirit Iron Ingot!!"
After a while, the two of them came to their senses.
Look at each other.
They all saw the color of greed in each other's eyes.
It's just that Zhang Haiwang still whispered cautiously.
"Brother Wang, isn't this kid an inner disciple who entered the gate? How could he have such a treasure?"
Hearing this, Wang Haichuan was also a little confused, but he was soon completely suppressed by greed.
"Never mind him, since Junior Brother Zhang is here, seeing this treasure, there is no reason to let it go."
Seeing that Zhang Haiwang was still hesitant, Wang Haichuan couldn't help cursing angrily in his heart, and continued.
"The so-called seeking wealth and insurance, my brother will give it a try and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle. Besides, if there is something really going on, Senior Brother Sun will take care of it for us.
This time Zhang Haiwang was obviously moved by Wang Haichuan's words, and immediately gritted his teeth.
"Brother Wang is right, so hurry up and take your things and leave."
"it is good!"
The two of them didn't hesitate at the moment, Wang Haichuan grabbed the wooden box, staggered and almost fell down.
"Fuck, this thing is so heavy."
He held his breath and focused his attention, and only then did he hold the box firmly in his hand with enough strength.
Boom!
As the square box was lifted, a small porcelain bottle fell to the ground again.
Zhang Haiwang immediately picked it up, opened the bottle and smelled it, his complexion changed, and the doctor's voice shouted again.
"This is Shenjing Huaqi Pill!"
The two looked at each other again.
Although this thing is not as valuable as the Yuanyang Spirit Iron Ingot, it is still a treasure.
This time Zhang Haiwang didn't have a mother-in-law, so he immediately put him in his arms.
"Brother Wang, now that everything is in hand, should we proceed as planned?"
Wang Haichuan's brain turned rapidly, and a look of hesitation appeared on his face.
He quickly thought of something and nodded heavily.
"Continue to follow the original plan, otherwise it will be worse, or if something goes wrong, we brothers will be unable to eat and walk away."
"Okay." Zhang Haiwang also gritted his teeth.
Then he took out a creed from his bosom, threw it directly in front of Lin's bed, and was about to walk away.
It's just that as soon as they went out, they saw a face full of doubts but soon full of horror.
That's Wang Er.
Originally, Wang Er followed the man to the chores, but suddenly he remembered that he didn't bring his wrestling badge, so he trotted all the way back to get it.
Just when he arrived outside the residence, he saw the door of his son's room opened, and two sneaky figures, one tall and one short, walked out from the inside.
He could clearly see that those two figures were both Zhu Jianfeng disciples.
But how could they come out of their son's residence.
Looking down, he saw the square box in the hands of the two of them, and immediately understood what was going on.
It just didn't wait for him to exclaim.
"Brother Zhang!!"
Wang Haichuan gave a low shout.
Suddenly a figure appeared in front of Wang Er, tightly strangling his throat.
the other side.
"The blade is sharp, the body of the sword is light, it can enter the eighth rank, and the price is 5,000 taels of gold!"
"it is good."
Lin Yi, who received another five thousand taels of gold, walked out of the sword casting workshop and headed for the library.
The second floor of the library.
Lin Yi held a thick book called The True Explanation of Kendo in his hand, and read it with gusto.
The introduction of Juque Qianjun sword moves made him feel that it is necessary to learn about swordsmanship.
On the thin paper yesterday, he successfully comprehended the true meaning of the Muque Qianjun Sword.
Of course it's just for getting started.
However, he has no plans to promote it for the time being.
My master said that I have some talent in giant swords.
So Lin Yi wanted to try to see how far he could master this sword move without using the system.
Of course, there is another important reason, that is, the energy consumption of upgrading the Juque Qianjun Sword unexpectedly requires a full thousand points of energy.
Lin Yi didn't leave the library until late at night.
Back in the fifth courtyard, Lin Yi frowned.
In the past, when he came back, Wang Er would wait in front of the door, but this time he was gone, and there seemed to be no sign of him around.
But he has never been a harsh person, so he didn't pay too much attention to Wang Er's whereabouts.
It's just that when he pushed open the door of his room, his gaze dropped.
Although the decoration in the room is still neat, there is a clear shift in position from when he left.
More importantly...
The scorching aura of the Yuanyang Spirit Iron Ingot in the room disappeared unexpectedly.
He glanced at the empty square box and the bottle of Ginseng Essence Huaqi Pills of the second senior brother.
Lin Yi's face was calm, but there was already a touch of coldness in his eyes.
He picked up the creed thrown in front of the bed.
With a strong shake, the cover came off, revealing the letter paper inside.
Outside Cangyun Peak, in the green bamboo forest, at night!"
Whisk vigorously, which fines into flour.
"Wow."
Sitting at the tea table, Lin Yi poured himself a pot of tea with gentle movements.
The slightly bitter tea poured down his throat.
clack clack...
His fingers tapped rhythmically on the mahogany tea table.
But in my mind, I was thinking, who would have trouble with me in this Jianjian Peak, who has always kept a low profile!!!
It's just that after much deliberation, I didn't come up with a reason.
"Could it be the Vientiane Gate!"
He narrowed his eyes and thought of a possibility.
After all, in the territory of Dayue, the only one who can really hold on to him is the Vientiane Gate, where a grandmaster and elder died.
It's just how the people from Wanxiangmen traced it so quickly, and even found out their own residence.
As for the iron-faced Sun Tiehu, Lin Yi never thought about such an insignificant role, and he couldn't even remember the face of (Qian's) Fang.
"If it's the Vientiane Gate, do you want to inform Master!"
Lin Yi thought about it, but quickly shook his head to dismiss the idea.
After all, I just apprenticed to my teacher yesterday, if I went to ask for help today, it would be too much for his old face.
Moreover, his recent strength has also improved a lot compared to before. If he meets a mid-term master like Wu Yue, he should be able to fight even if he doesn't use secret skills.
If the secret skill is activated, killing him within minutes should not be a problem.
Then go there by yourself, just to try your current strength.
Even if you can't beat it, at worst, run back to the door for help.
Presumably, even if the opponent is a figure of the Great Elder level, he would not dare to come to the Gate of Forging Sword.
With a plan in mind, he didn't think too much about it.
Sink your mind and prepare for the possible upcoming war. .