Vol 3 Chapter 1256: Sword God smiles (12)

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Cheng Wei gently slammed the door of Wang’s bedroom.
Years of experience have taught him that this level of noise is enough to awaken his master.
"Who?" Sure enough, it didn't take long for Wang Po’s half-awake voice to come from the room.
"Zhuangzhu, it's me..." Cheng Wei responded, and paused for another half second, and then said, "There are guests in the hospital...you can see."
"Ah?" Wang poor turned over and glanced out the window. The sky was dark. "What time is it?"
"Return to the owner... when." Cheng Wei replied.
When people hear this, they may immediately scream words such as "Where are you sick, what are you seeing at four in the morning?"
But Wang Po’s reaction was different, and he was awake in an instant.
Wang Poo knows Cheng Wei very well, and he knows how strict the defense measures are. Therefore, when he hears the answer of
寅时
, the word
in-hospital
deliberately brought in the sentence before Cheng Wei is It seems a bit serious.
Looking at the whole martial arts, at this time, there are only a handful of people who come to the courtyard where Wang Po is located. What is even more strange is that Cheng Wei, one of the guards, actually helped the other party to report it? what's going on?
"Well..." Wang poor snorted and he thought about a lot of things between the moments. Then he said, "Let them come in."
"This..." Cheng Wei hesitated. "Directly into your house?"
When he asked this, Wang Po, who was in the house, had moved the bedside table to the bed and lit the oil lamp on the table with a fire.
"Ah, yes, you are coming in too." When Wang Poor slammed the fire, he replied.
When the lights in the house were lit up, Cheng Wei no longer said anything. After returning to "Yes", he turned and led the two "guests" to the front of the house.
Not long after, Cheng Wei pushed the door in; behind him, he followed a man and a woman.
"Zhuangzhu." After Cheng Wei entered the house, he respectfully said to Wang, "Guests brought."
"These two are..." Wang poor looked at him and asked if he was raining.
"Well to say." Feng Shou grabbed the words and took the slogan, and Wang Qiang did not care to come and hugged the boxing hand, and said, "Under the sword, the master of the tea, the seal is not aware." Raised his hand, "This is my sister Li Ruoyu."
This time he did not give the name of "Mrs." to the rain, not because he did not want to, but because if the rain had previously greeted him, let him not take up this "slightly naive" cheap.
"Broken Tea Tea?" Wang Qian’s reaction after hearing these four words was beyond their expectation. "Broken Tea Tea... Broken Tea Tea..." He whispered and whispered repeatedly. These four words reveal the color of contemplation. After more than a minute, he only looked at him and said, "Are you really a broken sword?"
At this moment, Jing Ge was keenly aware of what he was. He smiled and said: "Oh~ I didn't expect that Wang Bo had actually heard my name."
Wang Po did not pay attention to the temptation of the other party, but then asked: "Can you prove it?"
"What kind of proof do you want?" Feng Jie spread his hands.
"It doesn't matter, you can do it yourself." Wang poor's answer is also dripping.
"Oh... well... you are very good." Feng did not smile, he looked at Wang poor's eyes also became meaningful.
After the speech, he felt that he had lifted his leg in the same place and took a step toward "up."
His movements are ordinary, like walking up the steps; just... there is no step in front of his eyes.
However, he still went "on" to take advantage of the ability to stand in the air, and he felt that he stood at a height that was a step away from the ground and floated there.
In this regard, if the rain is not strange, but Cheng Wei's expression can be wonderful.
The martial arts of Cheng Guanjia are not low. The magical work he has seen is not a minority. However, he can understand the ability to "walk the air" without any preparation. He can't understand it at all.
"Well... It seems that you may not be able to seal it." When Wang Poong saw this scene, it seemed quite calm, as if he was watching what tricks.

Just ‘may’, not ‘affirm’?

"I have to ask you a few questions to be sure." Wang is poor.
"You ask." I feel very calm.
"Dare to ask the Lord... This year, Geng Geng?" Wang is poor.
"I don't know." Feng Feng almost blurted out and was justified.
"Don't know?" Wang poor repeated the three words in a questioning tone.
"When the spirits talked about the sword, I looked like this; when the duels of the Forbidden City, I also looked like this; when I went to the funeral valley for sightseeing, I still looked like this..." Witty, he already understood that age is not the focus of the other party's temptation, the focus is on this information. "You have to ask me how old I am, I can only tell you... I have lived for too long and can't remember."
"Well..." Wang poorly nodded. "It makes sense." He paused. "But still can't fully confirm your identity."

Oh?
I don’t know how to say,
Isn’t that enough?

"Not enough." Wang Hou replied, "You may not be able to seal yourself, but it is also possible that you are just a good deed, and like me... I have seen the ban on martial arts."
The "secret of the ban" in his mouth is a top secret book, one of the "three bans."
It is rumored that these three books are all hidden in the palace, only when the child has the right to read it; others... as long as they dare to open the seal, it is the sin of the door.
Since the secrets recorded by the other two "forbidden volumes" are not related to this article, they are not listed here; here only the "forbidden military secrets" is written in the "Ming Sheng Ping Dian" of the universe, that year, "Yuan Yu", the martial arts leader who was regarded as a myth, died of illness. In order to compete for his martial arts and the position of the lord, a battle of catastrophe broke out in the martial arts. The result of this battle is that ... the martial arts strong fighting spirit is greatly damaged, the court sees the opportunity to intervene, the fishermen benefit, and the various forces are eliminated from the film (the traditional powerful martial arts like Shaolin and Wudang have At that time, only the gangs of the veteran gangs left a little incense.) The remaining gangs can only be retained if they accept the "accepted 诏安".
It was that year that the
river and lake
of the world became famous.
The nature of the "Forbidden Marriage Secrets" is like the epitaph written for the "river and lake"; most of the information in this book is provided by the court's intelligence agencies and the undercovers of various factions. It records many unknown secret stories.
The things of "breaking the sword tea" and "closing the seal" are naturally mentioned in the book. Of course... as a book written by the court, they are talking about the spirit of the spirit and the funeral valley. It’s not so heart-warming. Their focus is on the incident of the brothers fighting in the Forbidden City and a beautiful woman...
Closer to home.
Wang Po, apparently read the book, why he saw it, how he saw it... These are not important.
Because he is Wang poor, he naturally has his way.
In a sense, this also explains from the side why the emperor must kill him.
"The book you said, I heard it back." After a few seconds, I closed my mouth and said, "But I generally guess what I wrote above..." He shrugged. "In short... that doesn't Important, there are still many ways to prove my identity."
During the conversation, I felt a little light with one hand and together. At the fingertips, I turned out a black light card.
"This... isn't it a light work?" asked the seal immediately.
Wang poor stared at the card for a few seconds: "This... is there any use?"

There are a lot of usages.
He felt faintly replied,
The simplest and straightforward usage... is to throw it out.

"How can you throw it out?" Wang is poor.
"Can hurt people." Feng did not know.
"How much can it hurt?" Wang poorly said.
"At least you can get a half-hearted person on your beam." When I closed this, I still had a smile on my face.
But Wang Po’s look has changed a bit:
Well...
He thought for a few more seconds and finally made the final judgment.
It seems that you really are not.

The boss of Wang has no need to make further proofs. When the other party perceives the existence of the "people on the beam", it has already explained everything.
This person hiding in the beam, named Cheng Yong, is the brother of Cheng Wei.
As I said before, Wang Po has two close guards, one is Cheng Wei who is also a steward, and the other is Cheng Yong.
Compared with his brother, Cheng Yong is far from the heart of the city and the number of talks, but only one point, Cheng Yong is stronger than Cheng Wei.
Cheng Yong’s martial arts is very high, so high that Wang Poong feels
reliable
.
No one knows what kind of effort he is practicing, and no one knows how powerful he is. People only know that once Cheng Yong takes the shot... the other party will die.
In fact, he did not have a lot of opportunities to shoot. The only few of them were the top players in the rivers and lakes or the imperial court. Only the first-class masters had the ability and opportunity to come to Wang poor.
However, none of these people have gone through five strokes in the hands of Cheng Yong.
If Cheng Wei is the arm of Wang Po, then Cheng Yong is the shadow of Wang Po; nothing is more reliable than the shadow, because he is always at his side.
Even several times, Wang Po was assassinated in bed, and was rescued by Cheng Yong...
Seeing this, I must have understood why Wang Hao dared to talk face to face with so many martial arts masters, but he was not afraid of the other side's sudden cold arrows or violent attacks.
"So..." Wang poorly asked for half a second, and asked, "The legendary sealer... I came to see me in this late night, what happened?"
"Wang Boss is a businessman." Feng did not know, "I am looking for you, naturally to talk about trading." He said as he walked forward, did not care to sit on the edge of the child, "as for why I chose this time, I am helpless..." He explained slowly, "In the daytime, there are some 'conditions' in the town, which makes it inconvenient for me to enter the town; fortunately... before an hour ago, that The kind of 'inconvenience' no longer exists."
"That has been from an hour before, until now..." Wang poor did not care very much about the behavior of his brother. He took the words calmly, "...you and your sister, have done something again." what?"
"Oh..." Feng smiled. "We went to find someone and asked him a question. Then he cut his head and brought it to you." He finished, as if he remembered something. , added, "Oh, of course, before entering your yard, we also fainted the guards around your house. After coming in, I chatted with Cheng Guanjia."
"Oh..." Wang poorly nodded. "Right, I haven't asked yet..." He suddenly looked at Cheng Wei. "Old journey, what is the wind blowing today? How can you help them to pass the message?" What about it?"
Cheng Wei did not answer this question. The person who responded to Wang poor was if it rained.
"Because he lost." She said in a cold tone.
"He started with you?" Wang Qian asked.
"No." If the rain returns.
"How did he lose?" Wang poorly said.
The voice did not fall, if the rain had slightly raised his right hand, he grasped the sword of the sword.
At that moment, her gaze was moving, and the fierce murder was filled with the whole room in an instant.
The murderous murder is like an invisible hand, just stunned the throat of everyone in the house, and even the buddy feels the pressure that makes people breathless.
When it was said that it was late, it was fast. If the rain had just started, I saw a black shadow coming down from the beam.
The shadow is like a stunned, powerful, and thunderous, and in the blink of an eye has been killed if the rain, the hands have also held the blade.
Then his movements stopped.
It was not a slight meal, but it was completely frozen.
A drop of cold sweat from the bean, falling from Cheng Yong's forehead, slipped to the bridge of the nose, split into two.
He stood there, widened his eyes and looked at the female swordsman in front of him.
Her appearance seems to be in her early twenties, and the dusty temperament and beauty make it unforgettable.
But at this moment, these visible images have been concealed by the dignified sword and become negligible.
If the rain's hand does not move, the sword is still in the scabbard.
But from the perspective of Cheng Yong, the opponent's Jianfeng has already been on his throat.
He didn't move because he couldn't move.
His hands, his feet, his torso, and even his fingers, eyelids... can't move.
Just move it and he will be killed.
This is what Cheng Yong felt at this moment...
Silence, lasted for about ten seconds.
Ten seconds later, Cheng Yong’s body was loose. The whole person was like a brick under his arm. He fell to the ground and gasped.
The cold sweat has covered his horrified face.
At this time, if the rain smothered the murderous and the sword, it took a footsteps and went to the edge.
If she had nothing to do, she took out a man wrapped in cloth and was still bleeding outside, and put it on the table.
When the man is put down, if the rain continues before it is finished, he replies: "It is this way."