Chapter 203: Famous sword Shiratori, treasure of the evil king

When the small wooden box is opened, the first thing that catches the eye is five waterproof cowhide packages.
"Wait……"
Sun Mo was a cautious person. He was worried that there were organs and other things, and he wanted to check before opening so as not to be tricked, but Xuanyuan Po and Ying Baiwu were quicker than each.
What Yingbaiwu took was the package, and Xuanyuanpo directly picked up the long sword against the wall of the box.
"give it to me!"
Li Ziqi reached out to Ying Baiwu. Although she hadn't opened it yet, she had already guessed what was inside.
The cowhide wrap, moisture-proof and insect-proof, must be the correct account.
Sure enough, after Yingbaiwu opened it, it was a stack of books. Looking at the color of the paper and handwriting, it took a long time to put it.
Li Ziqi took it and opened it casually.
On the pages of the book, the contents are densely packed, when a girl was kidnapped from where and sold there again, how much money was sold.
Little purse looked through it, only to feel that his scalp was tingling.
The above content is too shocking, because every money in and out means that the future of this girl is ruined.
"Scum!"
Li Ziqi was angry, and it was really cheap for the real Shiratori to die so soon. Ling Chi should be executed.
Sun Mo felt soft and couldn't stand this the most, so he just let it go after reading a few pages.
"Zi Qi, leave it to you, find out who is behind the scenes."
"Ok!"
Li Ziqi turned the page extremely fast, looking at ten lines, picking up important information, and suddenly, her hand stopped.
A somewhat familiar name appeared on the paper.
Li Ziqi didn't know her, but I heard that a rich lady who was well-known in the girlfriend circle disappeared three years ago when she went out to Tachun.
Some people said that she fell into the water and died, while others said she eloped with a wild man. After that, the reputation of the big family plummeted.
And because of the loss of his daughter, the owner of the family had no intention of operating, and the business was declining. After finally selling the property, the family left the sad place of Jinling.
I have to say that Li Ziqi's memory is good, and his logical reasoning ability is also powerful and terrifying.
Soon, Li Ziqi discovered that this was not a simple human trafficking incident at all, but also included an illegal commercial competition.
The ultimate goal of abducting someone’s beloved daughter is to hit the owner.
Although Li Ziqi had never been to find out, she guessed that when this rich lady disappeared, her family's business was definitely at a critical juncture of conquering the city.
"Damn scum!"
Li Ziqi cursed again, and then sneered.
"what happened?"
Sun Mo frowned.
"The black hand behind the scenes is indeed the Zhou family!"
Li Ziqi gritted his teeth.
"Let me see!"
Sun Mo took the ledger: "Can you be convicted?"
"He has no excuses for quibbling!"
Li Ziqi curled his mouth. The real Shiratori is either too low-cultured and doesn’t know how to keep accounts in secret words that only he knows, or he is worried that one day the Zhou family will kill the donkey, so the way of keeping the accounts is clear. I wrote Zhou Yuanzhi's name a hundred times.
This sin cannot be washed away.
Li Ziqi opened other cowhide parcels. In addition to the ledger, there are some personal letters. Don’t look at them. After Xiaohebao reads the handwriting and content, he knows that Zhou Yuanzhi is dead this time. No, it’s dead. Through.
"Do you think there are anyone else?"
Sun Mo frowned, he thought of Li Can.
"You mean Lord Li?"
Li Ziqi also thought of the same problem.
"Zhou Yuanzhi is a wealthy businessman, no matter how great his energy, can he survive the Jinling governor's history?"
Sun Mo knew that Kyushu, like China, was an official-based country, with power greater than money.
"Don't talk about the governor, he will kneel to welcome the Jinling prefect."
Li Ziqi knew that behind this kind of wealthy businessmen, there are big men in the middle of the country making protective umbrellas, there is no way, there is no backstage, they have long been stared at and absorbed the blood.
"What are you two talking about? Come and enjoy the spoils!"
Yingbaiwu found two small porcelain bottles filled with medicine pills: "What is this?"
Li Ziqi glanced at it: "Xue Shen Dan is used to stop bleeding and replenish blood. It looks like it should be the celestial pole."
The level of the pill, like the practice method, is divided into sacred, heaven, and earth. Each of the major levels is divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and exquisite grade.
As the cork of the small porcelain bottle was removed, a strong medicinal smell permeated.
It's not low indeed, Shiratori's deeds made him often risk his life, so he prepared enough healing medicines, and they were all celestial top grades.
Some of these medicines were bought by him himself, and some were sponsored by Zhou Yuanzhi. Together, they were worth more than 100,000 taels.
Every time he went out, Shiratori had to bring enough medicine, but this time he didn't expect that Sun Mo would suddenly enter the lair, so it was all cheaper for him.
Cang!
Xuanyuanpo lost the long sword.
"what are you doing?"
Ying Baiwu was dissatisfied, she had long wanted to appreciate this long sword, but Xuanyuan Po held it, she was embarrassed to want it, but who knew he would throw it away casually.
"What did you do?"
Xuanyuan Po likes to fight, and naturally has a soft spot for weapons, but after appreciating it, he will throw it away, because no matter how good you are, it is not as good as my silver sauce anyway.
"Tsk, it's the famous sword Shiratori. The trafficker's road number was not based on this sword, right?"
Li Ziqi was surprised.
"This is a famous sword?"
Ying Baiwu's eyes lit up and immediately picked up the long sword.
"Well, look at the shape, it should be!"
Li Ziqi has a good knowledge of Guangji and knows many things.
This long sword is one and a half fingers wide and five feet long. The sword is forged with a bird pattern. It looks delicate and beautiful, just like a girl with cardamom.
The calyx of the sword is also the shape of a bird spreading its wings, and the tassel jingluo at the end of the hilt is colorful under an oil lamp.
"What grade?"
Xuanyuanpo was curious.
"Spiritual weapon top grade."
Li Ziqi recalled the information about this sword: "It may not be as hard as other weapons, but it has a special feature, that is, after the user pours spiritual energy into the blade, it can shoot out a white bird-like sword energy, killing people. Thousands of miles away."
"Wow, thousands of miles away?"
Lu Zhiruo exclaimed.
When everyone turned their heads, they saw that the papaya mother had come down. She had been busy just now, taking care of the rescued girls.
To be kind-hearted, Lu Zhiruo is definitely No.1.
"Just an analogy!"
Li Ziqi explained.
"Why do you want to compare it again? Who is it, for example?"
Lu Zhiruo scratched his hair and felt it was miserable, but this guy must be a bad person, because she had heard many people say that she would beat him.
Win Baiwu couldn't wait, aura revolved, poured into the blade, and then swung out.
Huh!
A big white bird the size of a coconut whizzed out, as if a Swift slashed through the sky and hit the wall more than 30 meters away.
Huh!
A half-finger deep sword mark was left on the wall.
"Good sword!"
After winning the cheers of Baiwu, she immediately fell in love with this sword. Her ideal is to be like the sword lady Gongsun in the history of the Tang Dynasty. She can be famous all over the world and can live on sword dance, so that future generations don’t have to worry about decay and rely on selling. Living hard.
After stroking Shiratori a few times, Ying Baiwu suddenly raised her head and looked at Sun Mo. She wanted it, but she was embarrassed to speak.
Even if she is ignorant, she also knows that this kind of high-quality spiritual weapon is dying to be expensive.
The grades of weapons are divided into spirit artifacts and holy artifacts, each of which is subdivided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and exquisite grade.
The idler will never get a magic weapon for a lifetime.
"What else?"
Lu Zhiruo crawled beside the box, looking through it curiously.
Li Ziqi took out a small box with a walnut-sized phonograph stone inside.
"That's it?"
Xuanyuanpo was disappointed.
"Let it out and listen!"
Sun Mo motioned to Li Ziqi to activate the phonograph.
Ying Baiwu sighed, and inserted Shiratori back into the scabbard and put it in the box. She was really a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and she was worried that the senior sisters would want it too.
But look at them, don't care at all.
Li Ziqi paid attention to the phonograph stone, and a strange smile immediately rang.
Jie Jie Jie!
"what!"
Lu Zhiruo screamed immediately, rushed to Sun Mo's side, and hugged him. Although Li Ziqi did not do this, his hand holding the phonograph was shaking.
"Who is this?"
Xuanyuanpo frowned, and just as the laughter sounded, he felt a huge fear like a big hand of death, pinching his neck, almost suffocating him and shuddering.
"You rubbish, want to kill my evil king? Go ahead with your dreams, Ji Zongyuan, wait for me, and I will destroy you all!"
"What?"
Li Ziqi blinked his eyes, the information revealed by this sentence was really amazing.
"You nine famous schools, the royal families of various countries, and hundreds of wealthy families are chasing me for my treasure? Haha, I don't want you to do what you want. I will use them to cultivate successors, subvert the holy gate, and abolish it. The Ninth National Congress, destroy the nations, wait, my successor will definitely come back!"
"My treasure is buried on the other side of the cloud. If you pass my test, you can get my holy masterpiece technique, and you can get my endless wealth!"
Just three sentences, but every word reveals endless domineering, look at the offended person, just one, you can die without a place to bury.
"Treasure?"
Ying Baiwu's eyes lit up and he touched the famous sword Shiratori.
"Don't believe it, faith is death."
Jiang Leng, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.
"The drawbacks of cloud?"
Xuanyuanpo's face was startled. Is this in the Dark Continent?
"Definitely, only in a land like the Dark Continent, can people like the Evil King be able to stand up and down. If you stay on the Nine Provinces Continent, which king allows him to plunder so unscrupulously!"
Li Ziqi doesn't need to give everyone the history of the Evil King of Science, this is a household name for the terrifying evil who can stop children crying at night.
From childhood to adulthood, as long as the child is disobedient, the mother will say, and the evil king will come and take you away and eat you.
The Evil King was born in the Dark Continent and grew up in the Dark Continent. His talent and talent are extraordinary, and he has made a name for himself in the Dark Continent at a young age.
In the earliest days of the Evil King, he used to lead everyone to earn a living. He needed everything except wealth, secret books, exercises, medicines, secret treasures, and powerful spiritual tools.
Where others dare not go, the evil king dares to go. It can be said that he is a living map of the dark continent.
During one time leading the way, the evil king met a woman and fell in love with each other, but that woman was the fiancée of the son of the Sacred Gate Master at that time.
The evil king stabbed a hornet's nest.
Later, a series of things happened. In the end, the woman suffocated herself for the sake of the evil king. Instead of dormant, the crazy evil king sneaked into the holy gate and slaughtered most of the family of the holy gate master.
From then on, the evil king began to recruit troops and form a powerful band of bandits to deal specifically with those who entered the dark continent.
Especially the famous teachers and students, because they are under the control of the holy gate, as long as the evil king sees it, he will force them to take an oath, insult the holy gate, and withdraw from the holy gate, otherwise they will be killed without mercy.
The saint sect people have wiped out the evil king, but this guy is too powerful, whether it is a personal force or a commander's talent, it is rare in the world, killing a lot of talents in the saint.
In this kind of fight, the evil king's reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more wealth is gathered.
The existence of the evil king can be said to be the shame of the holy gate master, so he finally burned in anger after a son was killed.
The sect master spent a huge price to gather the elites of nine famous schools, the royal families of various countries, and a hundred wealthy elites to lay a net of heaven and earth to hunt down the evil king.
In that war, it was said that there were too many dead people and too much blood, which stained the sky of the dark continent with blood.
Afterwards, the Sacred Gate Master announced that the Evil King was dead, but half a year later, the Sacred Gate Sect Master was seriously injured and died when he hunted the Evil King.
At the funeral of the sect master, the evil king suddenly appeared and made a big fuss. After overturning the coffin, he announced the content described on the phonograph stone.
It is said that a total of ninety-nine phonograph stones that record the treasure of the evil king began to spread in the world.
"This treasure, is it true or not?"
Ying Baiwu looked at Li Ziqi. Among the people, this girl has the highest status, and naturally she has access to some secrets.
"The Evil King's Treasure is real, but I don't know whether the phonograph is true or not!"
Li Ziqi handed the phonograph stone to Sun Mo.
On the rivers and lakes, who hasn't had a few enemies yet, so some people with unpredictable minds began to use the evil king's treasure to create various traps, slay the enemy, and achieve some ulterior goals.
For a time, all kinds of Evil King's phonograph stones were spread everywhere.
Ying Baiwu now goes to the underground black market for a walk, and maybe he will meet two or three people who sell the Evil King's phonograph stone.
"Who wants it?"
Sun Mo took a look, and was not interested. Looking for treasure? Why don't you teach the students attentively and work hard to reap the favorability? There is nothing in the system mall?
Earning one hundred thousand favorability points, you can buy a sacred masterpiece. Isn’t it safer than going to the Evil King’s Treasure to fight for life and death?
When Jiang Leng hesitated whether to raise their hands, Lu Zhiruo and Ying Baiwu raised their small hands.
Sun Mo casually threw it to the papaya mother.
"I think it's true,"
Lu Zhiruo catches the phonograph stone, and reads www.uukanshu. com fumbled for it, and when the sound inside just came out, it made people feel terrifying, like a strong man.
Win Baiwu pouted.
"If you want Shiratori, you can take it, but the treasure is forgotten by me. Practicing the exercise is the right way."
Sun Mo taught that he had noticed the little moves of Win Baiwu. This girl is good at everything, but because she is afraid of being poor, she is a small money fan.
Ying Baiwu immediately held the famous sword Shiratori in his arms, and while stroking it, he promised: "Teacher, I will work hard and not shame you."
Ding!
Friendship degree from Yingbaiwu +100, friendly (700/1000).
Well, when I have time, I will find Zhiruo to study this phonograph stone together. If it is true, wouldn't it be a big profit?
That is the treasure of the evil king!