Chapter 1435: Take the knife

It was originally in the process of slap-like geese-like intimate slaps, and the falling geese silently applied the nano-machines that had been applied to the palm of their hands to the two, so now they have the opportunity to play through the ipad. All-round monitoring with sound.
After all, in any case, these two people are inherited the outstanding strategists and talents of Lu Xun and Lu Su in the Three Kingdoms period. Although there is no small gap between the genuine Lu Xun and Lu Su, whoever said this kind of wisdom? Clearly, perhaps a flash of light in some things may have pitted her fallen geese and the real night, so for them, Shen Danyan thinks how to prevent it.
"Zi Jingjie, what do we want to do." On the screen, Lu Xunbo, who was on the way out of school, asked Lu Suzi, who was next to him.
"Wait, let's contact Zuo Ciyuan first, let him stay in the side of His Excellency Sun Ce, in case the girl named Yuan really wants to start under Sun Ce." Lu Suzi thought about it.
"As for us, we must pretend to be effective. When we touch the bottom of them, we can also see what they have and dare to change the sad fate of this 800-year-old."
"Do not ask Mr. Zhang Zhao or Mr. Zhang Wei's opinion?" Lu Xun Bo said with some hesitation.
"Zhang Zhao's master is far away from the mountains. There is no two days to catch up. As for Mr. Zhang Wei, his old man probably won't shoot, so it is useless to ask him." Lu Su replied.
"But you can contact Ziyu and let her bring the message to Master Zhang Zhao. It is also to prevent her from falling into their hands." After a pause, Lusu said again.
"Okay." Lu Xun Bo said.
Next. The two men walked silently outside the school.
"Zi Jingjie, you said, if they really have the ability to change our fate as a fighter, what should we do?" At this time, Lu Xunbo suddenly asked some confused mouths.
"Then follow them, for all that possibility, fight all!" Lu Suzi respected without hesitation.
......
"Hey." Shen Dange temporarily turned off the ipad for receiving signals.
"This Lu Suzi is a personal talent." Shen Luoyan whispered.
"What do we do next?" I asked if Lu Suzi is not a talented Asian night.
"Get the world's weapon..." Shen Yanyan squinted and said "a hundred knives!"
"Hundreds of knives? What is that?" Nanjo Kisharo asked with some doubts.
"In the information handed over to us by our Majesty, there is a legend in this world. As long as you get the three artifacts of grass shaving sword, gossip mirror and hook jade, you can get a powerful force to easily destroy a country." Explain.
"Three artifacts? Isn't that the legendary thing?" Nanjo Ji Shaluo said.
"Yes. But in this world. The three artifacts are otherwise pointed out. Among them, the jade jade refers to those jade jade that contain the spirits of the Three Kingdoms, and the mirror refers to the jade. As for the grass shaving sword, I just mentioned The knives of the knives." Did not care to state the interrupted sinking geese nodded. Still explained.
"Just like the jade jade. The hundred knives have also deviated from the knives in the historical records. From one to five, and the inside contains the power of the demon. It is the unclear blade of the Ming Dynasty. ""
Speaking of this, Shen Yan could not help but turn his eyes to the real night. And if the whole team is not afraid of the mighty power that may exist, only the real night of the Tianzhao Longmen that can absorb all the different forces.
"Where are the knives?" asked the real night. Obviously, she also understood the meaning of the other party from the action of the sinking geese, letting herself take the knife.
"Xuchang and Pengcheng Temple, this is the only place where the information given by His Majesty can be found." Shen Luoyan replied, "Which Xuchang does not need me to say more, I want to come to the night, you know, it is basically the Longtan Tiger Cave. It is not recommended that you take it now. However, although there are not a lot of fighters in Pengcheng Temple, there is also a tricky character to guard, so it is up to you to take the knife to decide on your own will."

Only one person?
Turned his head and whispered through the window of the health room overlooking the night of Nanyang Playground.
"Yes, one person." Shen Luoyan nodded and confirmed.
"I know, give me the address there." Really whispered.
"Don't ask who is guarding there?" He bowed and asked a map with a red pen to mark the route to the real night's sinking geese.
"I don't ask if there is any relationship, I don't know anyway." I took the map and turned to the real night outside the health care room and replied.
Shen Danyan smiled slightly, didn't talk, and watched the night disappear into the corridor outside the health care room, listening to the slight footsteps gradually drifting away.
"Who is the guardian there?" Although Nanjo Kisaruo did not know much about the characters of the Three Kingdoms, he was very curious to ask.
At the same time, the Asian Night and Jiuhe Museum asked the two to drop their eyes on the sinking geese. As for the shadow of the beach, the surface is still immersed in the comic book in the hand, but the ears are also pointed and erected.
"Zhang Zhao with [Wang Zuozhicai]." Shen Yanyan said softly.
"Zhang Zhao?" A question mark appeared in the hearts of Asian Night, Jiuhe Museum, Nanjo Kisha and Qiantan Qianying, thinking about who Zhang Zhao was.
"Right, you have said before that the jade in the three artifacts refers to the jade of the fighters. If this is the case, how can we get this third artifact?" Silently asked, the Kyuhe Museum asked.
"You don't need to get it." Shen Danyan smiled.
"Ah?" The face of Nanjo Kisha and Ya night showed a confused look.
Shen Luoyan smiled lightly, not explaining, letting Nanjo Kisha Luo grin in dissatisfaction there.
On the other hand, holding the map to the school gate, the night reaches for a taxi and moves to the location of Pengcheng Temple.
The so-called Pengcheng Temple is actually a small temple hidden in the deep mountains. It is only the size of a thatched house in terms of size. Just because Zhang Zhao is here, it will be called this name, because in history, Zhang Zhao is Pengcheng people!
After a reversing of the car, it was very late on the day, and the night finally arrived at the mountain where Pengcheng Temple is located.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, the real night looked up at the dark, silent forest, and then rushed to the interior of the forest. The reason why it is said to be rushing is because the real night at this time does not advance in the mountain forest in the normal way, but uses techniques such as shrinking the ground, flying the feet, and flying the body to use it in a ghostly manner. Go forward.
No way, after all, the real night is how daring and daring, and masters the technique of demons and demons, but as a human being, a woman, walks slowly in the dark forest without waiting for the village. She is still unwilling.
Therefore, in this rush, the real night quickly passed through the forest, and it fell lightly into a room made of masonry, painted with white lime, surrounded by wood, and looks like an ancient windy cottage. In one meter three or four, wearing a pair of red trousers and white robes to make a witch costume, Zhang is cute, looks like a group with Xiao Qianying, and is also a long black hair that is simply tied to the fallen girl. In front of the real night.
Seeing this girl, the brow of the real night could not help but wrinkle. Because at this time in her perception, the little girl's body is very round, almost all the time to communicate with the surrounding world of heaven and earth, a pair of Qigong to achieve the performance of the natural world.
At the same time, the expression of the little girl changed slightly.
"Who are you?" asked the real night.
"Before asking others, as a courtesy, you should first introduce yourself." The little girl replied softly.

Is there anyone else besides you?
I didn’t answer the night, but asked.
"Are you looking for someone?" the little girl asked.
I saw this in the night, frowning again, and then turned around and walked to the backyard of the house.
"It is not polite to break into someone else's home without permission." The voice of the little girl rang in the ear of the real night.
"I haven't entered the door yet." The real answer was not answered back.
I don't know what kind of considerations, the little girl didn't shoot for the night, but she watched her walking in the courtyard until she disappeared into another mountain road.
Subsequently, the little girl took the step and kept up with the night.
In this way, in the silent march of the two, a small wasteland with a diameter of ten meters appeared in the eyes of the real night.
I saw it in the center of this wasteland. It was one meter wide and two meters high. The irregular earth-like rock shaped like a cup stood there, and the whole body was tied with a knot hanging with coins. On the top of the rock, four or five different shapes, but the sword with no rust is inserted obliquely.
"As the owner here, you should know which one is a knife."
"Why, are you also looking for a knife?" The little girl who gradually came out of the shadow of the mountain road asked.
"Yes." Real night simply admitted.
"Hundreds of knives are not auspicious things. I advise you to give up the thoughts that shouldn't be there." Slowly walked to the position of the half-meter distance behind the real night, the little girl stood by and advised.
"Thank you for your advice, but my mind has been decided." The real night voice answered cleanly.
"If that's the case..." the little girl sighed and pointed to the sword-shaped weapon on the rock on the left hand side of the real night facing it. "That is."

Thank you.
Thanks the night.
Then he stepped forward and shook his feet. In the midair, he grasped the handle of the knife that was inserted obliquely on the rock, and the arm pulled out. Only then, a greater stagnation force was transmitted from the knife, preventing the night's pulling. (To be continued.)