Chapter 598 Answer

Qin Yan looked at him for a long time, squeezed his lips, and his pale face also had a trace of redness. Suddenly, he grinned: "Taoist friend, can you turn my head? I think we can find a place to talk."

The fairy slowly lifted him up, and the two looked at each other, and an unparalleled sword spirit rose from the fairy.

Qin Yan's eyes shocked the man, and he only felt that his soul was sucked by an unparalleled force and involved in another deeper sword realm.

This is a chaotic world, as if the weather is bright when the world is not yet open. After a sword, the heavens and the earth were divided, the clear air rose, the turbid air sank, and the universe was established, the yin and yang were opened, turned into two instruments, and everything was born--

This is the fairy's swordsmanship, called——

Two instruments open the sky!

More than 100 miles west of Wumu Town, Ge Xinglie, who was walking in the dense forest of the mountains, suddenly stopped and looked east with some feelings.

"Brother Xinglie, what's wrong?" You Xiahan walked to him and asked.

"The one who stayed in the town seems to have done something big again." Ge Xinglie said, and suddenly his face darkened, and he touched his hand in his arms.

The gold-worthy "Mountain Top Ancient Temple Scroll" was spread out by him. On the scroll, only a mess of ink stains were seen, as if it had been splashed by a urchin with an inkstone. The original peak ancient temple had completely fallen into a dark ink.

"How could this happen?" You Xiahan shouted out loud.

Hao Chenang and He Lianshan also dodged over. Looking at this scene, they were furious.

"Is this painting a fore? What a wish, there is such a means..."

"No, Zhuye doesn't have the courage yet." Ge Xinglie stroked the scroll, looked east and said slowly, "It must be his masterpiece..."

Fang Yiyuan said, "But we have checked that this painting is real and should not have been tamped."

"Who can be accurate about the magical power of Tianyuan Master?" Ge Xinglie turned his head and looked at Hao Chenguang and said, "Brother Hao, you are well-informed, but do you know if there is such a spell that can do tricks under our eyes?"

Hao Chen frowned, thought for a long time, shook his head and said, "There should be no."

The nervousness of Ge Xinglie eased and laughed, "That seems to be the problem of the painting itself. Forget it, it's useless to think too much. Anyway, I've written down the map. Hurry up and get rid of my dear chief brother before he finds his trace!"

In Sanguzhuang, in the room where Ge Xinglie used to live, a sword spirit rose to the sky and splashed in all directions uncontrollably. The tables, chairs, bookcases, bed stools and stools in the room turned into powder in an instant. Most of the walls collapsed in the sudden violent sword spirit, the eaves were lifted, the beams collapsed, and the tiles poured down one after another.

Everything in the room was submerged in smoke and dust and completely became history.

Qin Yan coughed and came out of the smoke and dust. He looked at Zhu Ye and Jia Ying, covered his mouth and coughed and said, "I'm sorry, I accidentally pushed too hard."

"It doesn't matter." Zhu Laozhuang's eyes turned around Qin Yan and said tentatively, "Has Mr. Sun found what he wanted?"

"Well, it's almost the same."

"Congratulations..."

Qin Yan finally stopped coughing, wiped his sleeve hard on his mouth, and said, "Master Zhu, you don't have to be in a hurry to see the guests off. I'll ask a few questions and leave."

"Sun, just ask."

"The first question, how long has it been since the Zhuangzhu got the "Picture Scroll of the Ancient Temple on the Top of the Mountain"?"

Zhu Ye replied, "That picture scroll is passed down from ancestors. It has been in the village since my grandfather's generation. How long has it been? I can't tell the exact time."

"Well, it sounds like an ancient secret treasure..." Qin Yan nodded, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Does the landlord know the person who criticizes the star?"

Zhu Ye was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "My understanding of him is only at the level of rumors. Dan criticized Xing from the evil faction, but he was alienated from all forces and did not listen to anyone's orders. He only had money in his eyes. For money, he can become an enemy or a friend with anyone..."

"That is to say, he is willing to do anything for money, right? He has been in wumu Town for some time. Has the landlord ever sent someone to contact him?

Zhu Ye smiled proudly: "There are several people under me, so I don't need to contact him."

"So, does the owner know how to find him? I know that the owner of Zhuang has a wide range of veins, so I want to ask him to come forward and talk about a business with him. I don't know if the landlord is willing to help this?"

Zhu Ye muttered: "The bullet criticizes Xing, who is cunning and suspicious, and never easily ventures into danger. I can ask someone to invite him, but he probably won't show up..."

"Forget it." Qin Yan's eyes fell on Zhu Ye's face and said, "I still have one last question. I don't know if I should ask."

Zhu Ye smelled the ominous words from the word "last", and the strange color on his face flashed away. He still said gently, "Mr. Sun, but it's okay to say it."

"I want to know for what purpose Zhu Zhuangzhu held this discussion conference? It can be seen that the Zhuangzhu is not as enthusiastic about the so-called heavenly martial arts as people say!" Qin Yan stared at Zhu Ye in a plain tone, but made Zhu Ye feel great pressure, and thin sweat oozed from his forehead. "Isn't everything the owner did just to send out the ancestral secret treasure?"

Zhu Ye couldn't resist Qin Yan's eyes, took a step back, avoided his sight, and gasped slightly: "Mr. Sun should know the truth of his sin..."

"Wish a person like Zhuangzhu will also worry about his guilt?" Qin Yan interrupted him and smiled at the corners of his mouth, "To be honest, I have seen the owner a lot, but I have never seen how high the master's martial arts is. I think it may be more powerful than General Manager Jia?

Zhu Ye's face was earthy and he reluctantly smiled, "Mr. Sun is joking..."

"No, although I'm a person who likes to laugh, I'm really not laughing this time." Qin Yan said and slowly raised one palm, "As long as you try, everything will be clear!"

At this time, Jia Ying took a step, stretched out his arm to stop him, and said in a low voice, "If Mr. Sun wants to find someone to try it, I will take it for the landlord!"

"General Manager Jia also wants to join in the fun?" Qin Yan smiled in a low voice and shook his head, "Well, for the sake of saving Sister Gong once, I will give up this answer."

Watching Qin Yan turn around and leave, Zhu Ye clenched his fists, and his cold sweat flowed down like raindrops.

After a long time, he seemed to have regained his sense of his body, wiped the sweat on his head, and said hatefully, "He just wanted to kill me!" Really, he really wants to kill me!"

Jia Ying is silent.

Zhu Ye shook his sleeves, stepped on deep pits on the slate, and scolded: "He is so bold that he wants to kill me..."