Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 118 A Green Leaf

Shangguan Yin is an alchemist, and people like to call this kind of person a magic stick.

A magic stick is a liar who uses mysterious tricks to pretend to be ghosts and gods, but Shangguanyin is not a liar, he is very accurate in many things.

Except for the whereabouts of the mountain master.

Bai Qianchi raised the wine jar high, took a big sip of the wine, glanced at Tang Ge at the same time, then put down the wine jar, wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and said, "I've known him for ten years, he counts for me. After two hexagrams, and he doesn't seem to have any friends, only I occasionally go to play chess with him."

Tang Ge asked, "Which two hexagrams?"

Bai Qianchi seemed very unwilling to answer this question, but he thought that maybe he could shorten the distance between him and Tang Ge, so he said, "The first hexagram is whether I will become a big shot in the Kunlun world in the future."

Gu Zhiyue covered her mouth and smiled.

Wu Cangyu wasn't listening, his eyes kept falling on the rain curtain outside.

Tang Ge said calmly: "This hexagram may really come true."

Bai Qianchi smiled proudly and said: "That's natural, and the hexagrams show that I will indeed become a big shot, although there may be some twists and turns."

Tang Ge said, "What about the second hexagram?"

Bai Qianchi's eyes were dimmed, he held the wine jar slightly harder, hesitated for a moment and said: "He said that I will meet a noble person in the future, and only by the side of that noble person can I become a big shot."

Tang Ge asked with interest: "Who is your nobleman?"

Bai Qianchi stared at Tang Ge and said, "Styx."

Tang Ge frowned.

Wu Cangyu looked away from the rain and looked at Bai Qianchi.

Gu Zhiyue showed doubts on his face.

Bai Qianchi said helplessly: "He just said these two words. I don't know if it's a person's name, a place name, or something else?"

"So you believe it?" Gu Zhiyue couldn't help asking.

Bai Qianchi nodded and said, "I trust him."

Tang Ge was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Bai Qianchi to believe in that magic stick so much. When he heard the word Minghe, he had some inexplicable thoughts.

There is a Styx River in the legendary hell, but that is just a legend. There is no such illusory existence as hell in this world.

Tang Ge said: "Your nobleman is related to this so-called Styx, what are you doing with me?"

Bai Qianchi stared at his face and said with a smile: "I am willing."

Tang Ge had no choice but to continue drinking.

Wu Cangyu continued to look outside the door.

Gu Zhiyue was a little bored, and suddenly remembered something, and her eyes dimmed a little.

In fact, as she got closer and closer to the land of ten thousand mountains in Nanlu, her nerves became more and more tense. When Tang Ge didn't notice it, she often felt sad.

Above the sky, the rain poured down.

A green leaf fell with the heavy rain, and the surface of the leaf was washed extremely clean, but it was unknown where it started to fall.

The leaves were originally floating aimlessly in the wind, but now that they encountered torrential rain, they fell weakly and quickly.

There is only this tavern in the world, and the green leaf just fell in front of the door.

Wu Cangyu was the first to see it.

Later, Tang Ge also saw the green leaf.

Bai Qianchi was still drinking.

Gu Zhiyue held her cheeks in both hands, dazed.

Tang Ge put down the wine jar, walked to the door and picked up the green leaf, feeling cool when he picked it up.

A very ordinary leaf, but it is not ordinary when it appears here.

There are trees in a hundred miles, but they are all dead trees, and it is impossible to have such emerald green leaves.

At the entrance of the tavern, Tang Ge glanced at the green leaf in his palm and stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the rain.

He remembered the rain when he went down the mountain.

It reminded me of the rain that came from the ghost in Wenjian Pavilion.

But it's not as cold as this rain. Maybe it's because this place is located in the southern continent, or maybe it's because of the green leaves.

Tang Ge stretched out his hand, and the green leaf lay quietly in the palm of his hand. His pupils suddenly constricted, and he thought of a certain person and a certain name.

A figure came out of the rain with his hands behind his back. He didn't hold an umbrella, and there was a faint layer of water vapor on the surface of his body.

The seemingly random step suddenly appeared before Tang Ge's eyes. His blue shirt was not stained with water, and the heavy rain did not affect him at all.

Tang Ge saw that face clearly.

His long eyebrows are like swords, his black pupils are like mirrors, his edges and corners are like cliffs, and his momentum is like mountains.

Calm yet domineering, deep yet wanton.

Just a face to face, Tang Ge felt a kind of overwhelming aura.

In the tavern, the fat shopkeeper was still snoring, and the three of Wu Cangyu were staring at the figure that suddenly appeared. Although they couldn't detect any danger, there was always something strange.

The man looked at Tang Ge and said, "Are you Kunlun Mountain Tang Ge?"

Tang Ge stared slightly, nodded slightly.

In the next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a deep chill appeared on his back.

The man's fingers stopped an inch away from the center of his eyebrows, a surge of true energy overflowed from his fingertips, and his body could not move at all.

Suddenly several sword qi roared out from the tavern, and at the same time, two figures moved.

Bai Qianchi was still sitting where he was, staring at the person outside the door. It wasn't that he didn't dare to move, but that he knew it would be useless to move.

A light curtain suddenly appeared out of nowhere at the entrance of the tavern, and the sword energy melted into it, like rain falling into the sea, without a sound.

At the same time, the two figures rushed out, but were bounced back by the light curtain, which did not hurt anyone, but only stopped them.

Tang Ge's eyes turned cold, but he couldn't move his body. The sword energy in his body stopped circulating, and even the sword amulet in the sea of ​​energy fell into dead silence.

The man's sudden attack caught him off guard.

The zhenqi at the fingertips entered Tang Ge's sea of ​​qi from between his brows, and found the aura without hindrance.

Tang Ge's heart constricted suddenly.

The aura floated away with the true energy, leaving the sea of ​​energy and leaving his body at the same time.

Tang Ge's face turned pale immediately, and a bloody smell filled his throat.

The man smiled slightly, grasping the aura, and at the same time, a wave of true energy entered Tang Ge's body, his face instantly turned bloody, and the pain in his chest also disappeared.

He took the aura, but he didn't want to hurt others.

He said: "That piece of green leaf is a bargaining chip, with which I can ask me to do anything in the future."

After the words fell, he walked into the rain again, his figure gradually blurred, and then disappeared.

The pressure on Tang Ge's body dissipated. He looked at the place where the man disappeared and took a deep breath. No one saw the veins emerging from the fist in his sleeve.

The light curtain at the entrance of the tavern had disappeared, and Gu Zhiyue and Wu Cangyu rushed over quickly and asked, "Master, are you alright?"

Looking at the rain curtain, Tang Ge was silent for a long time, the coldness in his eyes became more and more profound, Gu Zhiyue and the two felt a chill in their hearts, they had never felt this kind of breath from Tang Ge.

There is endless anger in the coldness.

But no one saw his anger.

Bai Qianchi came over, stared at the rain screen in a daze, and then said: "He is too strong, whatever you do is useless, but fortunately, he has no intention of hurting others, he just took away the aura."

"You know shit!"

Wu Cangyu gave him a cold look, this was the first time in his life that he spoke like this.

He knew there was no reason to be angry, but he was really angry.

Bai Qianchi hesitated slightly, Gu Zhiyue was surprised.

Wu Cangyu, who has always presented himself as a scholar, unexpectedly uttered unbearable words.

After a long time, the coldness in Tang Ge's eyes dissipated, and the fists in his sleeves were loosened. Because they had been clenched for too long, the palms of their hands looked extremely white, but the green leaf was intact.

He said, "No problem."

Gu Zhiyue and Wu Cangyu thought there was more to come, but he only said these two words.

Bai Qianchi asked: "Do you know who he is?"

Tang Ge looked down at the green leaf in his palm, nodded slightly and said, "Have you heard of Yinwu?"

Bai Qianchi shook his head.

Gu Zhiyue and Wu Cangyu showed doubts.

Tang Ge looked up at the rainy sky with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Many years ago, there was a mysterious organization in the Kunlun Realm that stirred up the situation in secret. Its name is Yinwu."

The three of Gu Zhiyue opened their eyes wide, for they were extremely unfamiliar with this name.

Hidden Mist is not a killer organization like Specter, and its strength is much stronger than Specter.

The hidden mist is very deep, but its members are very famous. It is rumored that they are fighting for the order of the Kunlun world all their lives.

Such rumors were ridiculed by almost the entire martial arts circle.

Until 30 years ago, for unknown reasons, Yin Wu disappeared overnight, and there was no news of them in the world.

Wu Cangyu frowned slightly, and asked, "Do they have any strong people in the Phaseless Realm?"

Tang Ge said: "Yes, and quite a few."

Gu Zhiyue said in astonishment: "Could that person just now be..."

Tang Ge nodded, looked at the green leaf in his palm again, and said, "If you guessed right, he should be a member of Yinwu, and he is the only one in the Kunlun Realm who asks Yiye."

Bai Qianchi took a breath and asked, "Who is he?"

Tang Ge said: "One of the six heavenly kings of Yinwu, Ye Luo Wuhen, Ke Ye."

No trace means no sound, no shadow and no way, no way is his way.

"Ke Ye?"

Bai Qianchi suddenly exclaimed, and said again: "Could it be that Ke Ye who broke into the dead sea of ​​Luochahai and came out safely?"

Tang Ge glanced at him in surprise, then nodded slightly.

Gu Zhiyue and Wu Cangyu looked at each other, the domain name of the Rakshahai Sea of ​​Death shocked the Kunlun Realm, they had naturally heard of its dangers.

In the entire history of Rakshahai, there are only seven people who came out of the sea of ​​death unharmed.

Ke Ye was the eighth and last person.

That time when he broke out of the sea of ​​death, the entire Rakshahai was ashamed, after all, he was an outsider.

Tang Ge thought to himself, but he didn't expect that the birth of Lingyun would actually attract the mysterious organization called Yinwu.

Ke Ye not only knows who the aura belongs to, but also knows the whereabouts of Tang Ge and others. Yin Wu is not only mysterious, but also has very powerful methods. Then why did they suddenly disappear 30 years ago?
Tang Ge was puzzled. He looked at the rain screen, and suddenly his eyes narrowed.

Gu Zhiyue's pretty face turned cold.

Wu Cangyu clenched the Qianwen sword tightly, and the cracks on the sword were filled with clouds.

Bai Qianchi looked up at the several figures emerging from the rain, and couldn't help sighing secretly, why did he encounter so many dangers within a few days after following this guy?

If Ning Zhiqiu was here, he would definitely feel very familiar. That's how the dozen or so ghosts appeared in the rain in the Pavilion of Asking Swords that day.

It's just that the ghost that appeared this time is stronger.

Three Qianyuan, four Huiyang.

The ghost in the rain reappeared.

(End of this chapter)