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[The sky is gloomy, and the rainstorm is approaching, pat the old horse sitting down, and hurry up. Not long after walking, an old ruined house came into view]
[A pair of siblings under the eaves are obviously refugees. Their expressions are alert, their eyes are constantly changing, and they seem to hide some kind of secret]
¡¾This child's left leg has a wound that hasn't healed for a long time. You wanted to help him treat it kindly, but you accidentally discovered something buried in it¡¿
"Seniorwhy!"
Under Mi Mengjiao's unbelievable eyes, Song Yifei pulled out a half-inch long, pitch-black metal iron ruler from Mi Lindong's calf muscles.
"Giggle!"
The pain caused by the torn leg made the unconscious Mi Lindong clenched his teeth unconsciously, making the sound of teeth rubbing.
"It should be hidden in your family to avoid being discovered! Your brother is unconscious, and it is also affected by it!"
After bandaging Mi Lindong's wound, Song Yifei said with emotion
¡¾The unique metal material and exquisite craftsmanship show the unusualness of this short ruler. It may have something to do with your pursuit for the past few days, you are curious to inject true energy into it]
"This thing is probably the key to the emperor's mausoleum?"
Through the prompt given by the system, Song Yifei secretly guessed in his heart.
He flicked the short metal ruler lightly with his fingers, and there was a dull buzzing sound immediately, which was indeed quite different from normal iron tools.
According to the system prompt, Song Yifei began to continuously inject true energy into the short ruler.
At this time, Mi Mengjiao had already used the withered grass in the corner of the room to simply make a bed beside the campfire, and put Mi Lindong, who was still unconscious, on it.
After confirming that there was nothing serious about Mi Lindong, she sat cross-legged on the side and listened to Song Yifei.
"I didn't expect my father to"
The moment Mi Mengjiao saw the short metal ruler, most of Mi Mengjiao's doubts had been resolved.
Why did Mi Lindong suddenly hurt her leg a month ago!
Why did Daddy suddenly want to send them away!
And why did Mi Lindong's health not improve all the time, and she fell into a coma and had a fever from time to time!
It turns out that everything is because of this short ruler!
It's just that she never thought that her father, who is usually kind and amiable, could do such a cruel thing.
"Senior, are all those people looking for this thing?"
Perhaps Song Yifei's first impression of Mi Mengjiao was easy to get along with, which prevented her from having too much fear and spoke more straightforwardly.
"That's right!"
Song Yifei didn't pay much attention to Mi Mengjiao's attitude, he nodded and still focused all his attention on the short ruler in his hand.
I don't know what material the short metal ruler is made of, no matter how much zhenqi he inputs, it's like a rock sinking into the ocean.
I still can't believe it!
Song Yifei felt ruthless in his heart, and increased the injection of true energy.
"Senior, what exactly is this iron ruler?"
Mi Mengjiao really wanted to know what kind of magical power this iron ruler possessed, which attracted so many prying eyes and ruined her family.
"Emperor Shenwu, do you know?"
Hearing Mi Mengjiao's question, Song Yifei didn't hide anything, and simply talked about the emperor's mausoleum and the key.
"I see!"
After learning the ins and outs of the short metal ruler, Mi Mengjiao remained silent for a long time.
She finally understood why her father was still reluctant to hand it over despite knowing the danger.
This kind of great treasure has an irresistible temptation for any warrior.
"Senior"
Just as Mi Mengjiao was about to speak, something happened suddenly.
The short metal ruler that had absorbed 60% of Song Yifei's true energy finally showed a reaction.
Buzz!
On the surface of the dark metal short ruler, streaks of golden light suddenly flashed, outlining twelve small characters drawn on iron with silver hooks.
"The magic knife is born, and the lives are burnt. If you don't have a heart, you can't suppress it!"
"What's the meaning?"
Looking at the bullish words above, Song Yifei was confused.
spend a lotI was so angry that I thought there was going to be some earth-shattering movement.
Mi Mengjiao's eyes were also attracted, and she forgot to say something. At this time, apart from being shocked, she was similar to Song Yifei, with a confused face.
"If this thing is really a key, I feel that this sentence means that there is a murder weapon hidden in the mausoleum to warn those who come after me not to get in!" Mi Mengjiao said speculatively, frowning.
"Um!"
Song Yifei pinched his chin and thought for a while, feeling that this should be the meaning.
"Huh?"
While thinking about what to do next, the small golden characters on the short ruler slowly disappeared. The metal iron ruler instantly melted into a black liquid, and quickly squirmed into a simple black knife.
Buzz!
Facing the sudden change, when Song Yifei didn't know what to do, a Hongda knife intent burst out from the black knife.
Clank!
A majestic, domineering, and invisible sword intent burst out amidst the ear-piercing whistling of the sword as it emptied and cracked the clouds, and the metal and iron trembled, with an incomparably domineering power to cut the sky and the earth!
At this moment, the sun and the moon are dark in a radius of ten miles.
At this moment, the mind of the master with a radius of hundreds of miles was swaying, and it seemed that an overwhelming, ruthless and terrifying sword light appeared in his eyes!
At this moment, the entire dilapidated Buddhist temple and the nearby mountains were filled with cruel sharpness, as if the whole world could not bear this sword intent.
It seems that the next moment, it will be torn to pieces!
At the moment when the saber intent radiated, in Song Yifei's spiritual world, there appeared a furious howl of a saber tearing mountains and seas, surging everywhere. The entire illusory spiritual space was cut out with thousands of knife marks visible to the naked eye.
These invisible knife marks seem to be alive, winding and flowing on the spiritual barrier, stretching and shrinking!
In the soul-stirring ruthless sword intent, Song Yifei's hair, face, and robes were all cut and damaged by the ubiquitous, invisible sharp blade intent!
Turbulent Pentium! Agitation and turbulence! Vast and surging! Song Yifei was like a flat boat in the midst of a raging tsunami, the boat would be destroyed anytime, and people would die.
The tiny black knife was just lying quietly in Song Yifei's palm, but all his senses were filled with the knife's intent, knife's momentum, knife's energy, and knife's whistling!
At this very moment, his eyes, ears, spirit, and skin were all covered by the criss-crossing saber intent, tearing the sky and the earth, drowning and devouring everything.
Wherever the sword intent goes, the air disintegrates and collapses!
With the sword intent radiating, his mind was seized by it, and countless holes of unknown depth were cut out of his spiritual world, countless treacherous and cold undercurrents, blazing rising flames, and distorted and floating lights, like lightning and flowing fire, flashing ten thousand times. Change, crazily destroy!
¡¾You never imagined that this peculiar short ruler contains a wisp of sword intent from Emperor Shenwu. This is a test for ordinary grandmasters¡¿
"Grass! Can you remind me earlier next time!"
Song Yifei's spiritual world collapsed under the burst of endless domineering sword intent. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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