Purple Light Seal Sword Record

Chapter 19 Unexpected Discovery

"Is Mo Tian also here?" Such thoughts flashed through his mind. Zhang Linyu quietly approached the dialect and then followed him closely. The power of the soul was always around the observer.

Following the dialect through one street after another, they soon came to the side of a big house. The dialect looked around alertly, muttered a few words to the guards of the house, and quickly walked in.

Zhang Linyu raised his eyebrows, and a teleportation crossed the wall and followed closely.

The dialect came to a living room and closed the door tightly. Zhang Linyu quickly restrained his breath, approached the window, poked a layer of window paper, and looked inside.

The living room is full of people, and one of the round-faced middle-aged people sits in the center, as if he is the leader of this group.

"Mr. Mullin!" The round-faced middle-aged man first said, "We are now ready for everything. As long as your country rises up, we can respond inside and outside and attack the two sects of the Central Plains court and Sanziying Shushan. After this is done, your country will also get what you want!"

A man with a goatee's square face and big eyes stood up, bowed his body and said, "Emparian Wu, don't worry about this matter. What we need to do now is to keep a low profile, and then take the opportunity of the Central Plains court to fight against the three major sects and enter." This man speaks a little strangely. Looking at this appearance, you can be sure that he is not from the Central Plains.

Zhang Linyu frowned and looked at the man's appearance. He was shocked and said secretly, "Strange, how can there be Turks here?"

The round-faced man known as Elder Wu pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "This matter is of great importance. You only need to succeed and don't fail. I hope your country will be fully prepared."

Mulin smiled and said, "Don't worry, the Turks will definitely not disappoint the blood sect."

"Mulin envoy!" At this time, a voice sounded, and a middle-aged man in a white robe slowly stood up. Zhang Linyu's eyes suddenly lit up. This man was Mo Tian, who he was looking for.

I only heard Mo Tian's voice calm and said, "If you fight with a strong enemy, you must have super strong people. I don't know how many heavenly masters there are in your country?"

Mu Lin was stunned and immediately fell into meditation. His tone was a little embarrassed and said, "The total number of heavenly masters in Turkic countries is hundreds, but due to the lack of good skills, it is difficult for practitioners to make progress after they reach the level of crossing the sky. Our first master of Turks only has the strength to cross the peak."

As soon as he spoke, there was a sound of discussion in the whole living room. Obviously, Xuezong was quite dissatisfied with the strength of the Turks.

Mo Tian did not change his face and coughed softly and said, "If you fight with the Central Plains court and the three sects, those Qi Tian level will not die in small-scale battles, so we must have masters who compete with them. Nowadays, according to the number of blood sects, it is impossible to defeat these deep-rooted enemies. Power."

"What should I do?" Mulin raised his eyebrows and hurriedly asked.

Mo Tian pondered for a moment and said, "If your country is willing to take out something, I can invite someone. With him, why don't we worry about major things?"

Mulin's face flashed a touch of joy and said, "What is it? I hope Elder Mo can make it clear."

Mo Tian smiled and said, "This thing is called Kuntongyin. I believe that the envoy will not say no, right?"

Hearing the three words "Kangtong seal", Mu Lin's face suddenly sank down and hesitated for a moment before he said, "Elegator Mo, the Kuntong seal is my most sudden treasure. I can't make the decision. Please send us some time for me to go back to China and discuss this matter with your majesty Khan."

Zhang Linyu's eyes suddenly narrowed. The thing is not strange to him. It is one of the top ten artifacts in ancient times. It is extremely precious. Once he has it, he can get the opportunity to go to the sunset of the long river, that is, he gets a chance to reach the sky level in one breath.

A look of joy flashed in Mo Tian's eyes and said, "Okay, let's decide. I'm looking forward to the good news of the envoy."

Then, the group of people said a few more polite words and dispersed. Zhang Linyu's thoughts flashed through his mind, and then calmed down and followed the Turkic messengers and left.

After a long time, the Turkic messenger stopped in front of a restaurant. He looked around alertly and walked into the restaurant after making sure that he had not been followed.

Zhang Linyu's eyes were a little more smiling, and the Turkic envoy walked in the same place as where he stayed.

He quickly followed in, confirmed the other party's room, and then came out. He found a relatively secret place under his window and quietly observed.

As soon as Mullin entered the room, he quickly took out pen and paper, quickly wrote a letter and gave it to the bodyguards outside. Then, people kept coming to this room. Most of the topics they discussed were how to fight and how to send troops.

Zhang Linyu was confused. He had been staying in Gusu for a month, but he had never heard of any war in the Central Plains.

The sky was getting dark. Mu Lin stretched out his waist and was about to go to bed. Suddenly, his window opened and a cloudy wind blew from outside!

"Come on!" Mu Lin felt that something was wrong and shouted, but no one answered outside the door. He carefully opened the door and suddenly found that the bodyguard guard who guarded the door for himself had fallen to the ground at some point. He sniffed and had already died.

Mullin's face changed and he was about to leave the restaurant when suddenly, a gloomy voice came from behind him: "Your Excellency, where are you going?"

Mu Lin was shocked and hurriedly turned around. He saw a slender man in black. He didn't know when he was standing behind him, and the long blue sword in his hand was dripping blood.

"You killed my bodyguard?" Mullin stabilized his mood and asked coldly.

Zhang Linyu smiled faintly and said, "Yes, those people are too noisy and will affect our conversation."

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Mullin's face was covered with a layer of frost, he said.

Zhang Linyu's eyes were like a knife, staring at the Turk, and his voice was serious. "Let's talk about what the envoy is going to do when he comes to the imperial capital this time?"

Murlin's face suddenly became a little uncomfortable. He pretended to be calm and said vaguely, "I just want to do some business when I come to the Central Plains this time."

"Do you want to make a war with soldiers?" Zhang Linyu sneered.

Mullin's face changed greatly, and he subconsciously stepped back a few steps and said, "You... How do you know?"

Zhang Linyu laughed and said, "Ha ha, I naturally heard your conversation with the beasts of Xuezong and knew about your conspiracy. Tell me clearly so as not to suffer from some flesh."

Mullin suddenly turned his head, put on a righteous posture, and said, "Well, if you want to get a letter out of my mouth, don't think about it!

Puff! After he finished speaking, a column of blood spewed out of his hand, and one of his fingers fell to the ground in an instant. Before he came to his senses, the long sword in Zhang Linyu's hand turned over, and the sword light suddenly brushed his hands.

Brush!

Ten fingers fell to the ground and lined up.

Mulin gritted his teeth, sweating coldly on his forehead, and almost every word he said came out of his teeth: "I said, I'd rather die than say it!"

"The underworld is stubborn!" Zhang Linyu hummed and shouted, and cut off with another sword. This time, Mu Lin's whole arm fell to the ground with blood.

"I said, I said!" Mu Lin was in pain and hurriedly said, "We Turks want to take the opportunity of the Central Plains court to destroy the three sects to attack with the blood sect for the benefit of fishermen."

"Does the Central Plains court want to eliminate the three sects?" Zhang Linyu said with a shocked face. The Central Plains court is the court of ordinary people, but the three sects are formed by practitioners. These two major strengths did not belong to the same world, but in recent years, the strength of the three sects has gradually entered the secular world and continued to expand their territory, especially the swordsmen, which have doubled their territory.

In the view of the imperial court, these three sects have been separated from the warlords. Han Zilin has been secretly cultivating forces over the years and intends to annihilate the three factions in one fell swoop when the time is ripe. However, what Zhang Linyu did not expect is that the matter happened so suddenly.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Linyu said again, "Do you know why the Blood Sect slaughtered the families related to the Demon Realm?"

Mu Lin gritted his teeth and said with painstakingly, "That's because if Han Zilin wants hundreds of sects of three sects, he must have the support of the Demon Realm. The blood sect slaughtering those families is equivalent to cutting off part of the wealth of the Demon Realm, so that the Demon Realm can't let go of his hands and feet in the battle.

Zhang Linyu was shocked again, nodded immediately, and then looked ferocious. He came to Mulin's ear and whispered, "Okay, your mission is over!"

Mulin's face changed wildly, and there was a muffled sound in his throat. Yueyunjian had pierced his chest.

He quickly disposed of Mullin's body. Zhang Linyu had realized the seriousness of the matter and hurriedly brought some food and flew in the direction of the imperial capital.

Imperial capital, Qing royal palace.

At this time, it was midnight, and the moonlight was faint, and the bright moonlight coated the earth with a layer of silver frost.

Han Zilin stood in the courtyard, standing with his hands behind his hands, looking at the bright moonlight.

Meng Yao accompanied him. Seeing his look like this, there was also a trace of worry on his face and said, "Take a rest early. It's futile for you to think about it like this."

Han Zilin sighed and said, "I didn't expect that Shushan and Ziying would also participate in the war. Alas, the front war is tight. How can I rest assured that the casualties are important?"

Mengyao also looked depressed and pondered for a moment and said, "Has he replied to your message to Ouyang Hongfei?"

Han Zilin shook his head gently and said, "Now I can only take one step at a time. I hope Lin Yu will bring any good news when he comes back this time!"

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