Calamity Crown

"My teacher 'Jiang Yiquan' is also one of the councilors."

"There are also three families of Wang, Zhao and Li."

"The last two are senior 'Ling Xiaozi' who is the head teacher of 'Taiyi Mountain' and senior 'Xuan Bei' who is the head abbot of 'Dalin Temple'."

Mu Heiya introduced the nine councilors.

"You said at least one.

Then who do you suspect? "

Goethe continued to ask.

"It's impossible for Ling Xiaozi and Xuan Bei to be seniors. The Taiyi Mountain and Dalin Temple families have great achievements. The two families existed several dynasties ago, and they have been passed down for thousands of years. The safety committee also took the initiative to invite the two seniors."

"It's also impossible for the Qin family overseas, and it's impossible for the Qin family to be like an emperor overseas."

"The Xie family is similar."

"So, the three families of Wang, Zhao, and Li are the most suspected."

"But which one exactly?"

"I can't be sure."

Mu Heiya replied.

The member of the 'Safety Committee' automatically omitted his teacher.

Goethe was not surprised by this.

This is human nature.

But it was also because of this that Goethe became more and more curious about the teacher of Mu Heiya, "Jiang Yiquan" - the more impossible a person is, the more likely he is to become that possibility.

Goethe knew this when he was in the 'Club'.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to join the club.

"What about the specific things about the 'Emperor Lotus Sect'?"

Goethe didn't dwell on the question of "Jiang's punch", but continued to ask what he was interested in.

"do not know!"

"Don't look at me like that, I really don't know!"

"Over the years, because I have known some things that I don't even want to know, I have chosen to live a mediocre life. If it wasn't for my teacher, I'm afraid I would have been expelled long ago."

"Under such a premise, it is already extremely surprising that I can know this."

"Do you still want to know about the 'Emperor Lotus Sect'?"

"That's really impossible."

Mu Heiya spread his hands and shrugged.

Goethe laughed.

The smile is a little cold.

There is a little penetration.

"Goethe, don't laugh like that, be normal."

"I promise you, I will investigate the 'Emperor Lotus Sect'!"

"give me sometime!"

"Two months...no, just one month!"

Mu Heiya swears and swears.

Because, he really saw the killing intent in Goethe's eyes.

He swore it was true what he said.

He really wasn't lying.

However, Goethe seems to have misunderstood that he was playing tricks.

"One week!"

"You only have a week!"

Goethe emphasized.

"Isn't a week a bit too short... No problem, just a week!"

"Then can I leave now?"

Mu Heiya asked helplessly.

Goethe nodded.

Immediately, Mu Heiya got up and left.

Those subordinates also walked out of the room under the supervision of Nanhai Sijue, Mangshan Liugui, Jiangdong Sanyi, Qian Ding and Sun Liu, boarded the truck, and left in a hurry.

But at this moment, Zhao Snake came from a distance.

"Master, Ma'am, someone handed me a greeting card."

Zhao Snake took out a greeting card while talking.

The greeting card is white as a whole, but at the very center, there is a word written with a cinnabar red pen——

Man!

Chapter 67 Accurate Grasp!

When she saw the greeting post, the female swordsman's face changed slightly.

She recognized the post.

'Blood splatter five-step post'!

'Xia Ke' unique greeting card.

Only used against enemies.

But she and Goethe are obviously members of 'Xia Ke'!

what happened?

Or something happened?

Even the female swordsman was in a state of confusion at this moment.

However, the female swordsman did not delay, and said directly——

"It's the 'Blood Splatter Five-Step Sticker'!"

"I'll pick it up!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to accept the post.

Since it is against the enemy, there must be means to fight against the enemy.

'Blood Splattered Five Step Post' contains mystery.

Those who don't understand will take five steps if they follow the post.

Female swordsmen have only heard of some.

Not sure.

But he still raised his hand to accept the post.

However, Goethe took the 'Blood Splattered Five Step Post' before touching it.

Goethe raised his hand to get the post, only to find that the white post is very heavy, weighing half a catty in his hand, and the post itself is actually sewn with silk and satin, with fine workmanship, and the texture like ears of wheat can be clearly seen, which makes The scarlet character 'Xia' on it is getting sharper and sharper.

Just staring at it for a moment, in Goethe's eyes, the word 'Xia' suddenly came alive.

The word "Xia" has become one person with one sword.

Bursts of poems filled Goethe's ears——

Ten years of sharpening a sword, Frost Blade has never tried.

Today, Shijun, who is injustice.

The sound of poetry has not fallen.

In front of Goethe's eyes was a white-clothed young man galloping towards him alone with only a sword.

The face is vague, but the voice is extremely powerful.

That is firm and persistent.

"It's you?"

"it's me."

Goethe replied with a smile.

There was no cover-up, let alone a lie. When the other party asked if it was him, he answered yes.

Such straightforwardness made the boy in white very fond of him.

"You shouldn't have said yes."

"But I said so."

"That would be a pity."

"It's not a pity."

"why?"

"Because I didn't lie."

Goethe was talking with the boy in white, the conversation was based on the 'heart', without any lies or deceit, both sides.

The boy in white smiled.

Without a face, Goethe felt the smile with his 'heart'.

"The sword is nameless. The sword is six feet and eight inches long and weighs... [-] catties."

The young man in white slowly drew out his long sword. The blade rubbed against the scabbard. It was crisp and pleasant to the ear. The broad and heavy blade was like a door panel. The young man's body continued to swell, becoming muscular and tall in no time. Strong and mighty.

Especially when stepping forward, it is like a giant spirit god, shaking the earth.

This kind of shock has affected the 'heart' even more.

The 'heart-to-heart' relationship between the two parties became unstable.

become easier for Goethe to play—

"Practice swords at the age of seven, master the sword at the age of ten, and cross the rivers and lakes for more than ten years. Kill all the enemies and defeat the heroes. There is no one in the world. There is no way to do it. But I live in seclusion in the green vines and take Li Yuan as my friend. Woohoo, I want to be alone in my life." An opponent cannot be obtained, sincerity is lonely and embarrassing."

Goethe looked lonely, and his tone was even more dull.

The gigantic boy in white trembled all over his body.

Unconsciously, the boy in white was immersed in Goethe's description.

The boy in white trembled all over.

"Meeting such an opponent..."

"Fortunately! Fortunately!"

Muttering again and again, the sword intent on his body was stronger, but his body slowed down.

The move that Goethe had seen clearly before became more and more clear.

Similarly, the flaws became clearer.

but,

not enough!