The seller of the heavens

"Guest officer, the rain won't stop for a while, come in and have a cup of tea."

The greeting from the waiter in the teahouse interrupted the surging killing intent in Jiang Asheng's heart.

A harmless smile appeared on Jiang Asheng's face, and he put on a naive look, and said to Xiaoyu:

"Why don't you go in and have a cup of tea?"

Xiao Yu smiled and shook her head:

"No, thank you just now."

Jiang Asheng: "It's a little effort."

The two chatted absently, thinking about Liansheng and Heishi in their minds.

Inside the teahouse.

Jiang Chen and Lian Sheng drank tea and ate candied fruit, and never imagined that fate would be so magical that they would meet because of a rain.

Wait until the rain stops.

Jiang Chen and Lian Sheng went straight back to the Baiyun Inn.

Jiang Asheng and Zeng quietly followed behind them, mingled with the crowd, and found out where Liansheng was staying.

night.

Baiyun Inn, Tianzi Room No. 1.

Candles were brightly lit.

Jiang Chen sat at the table, studying Rama's body.

It has to be said that this remains is indeed somewhat miraculous.

It has been hundreds of years since Rama died, but his body has never shown signs of corruption, and he has become a bodhisattva in the flesh.

His face and facial features are clearly visible and lifelike, but the overall appearance is a bit shriveled.

Jiang Chen grabbed the hand of Rama's body, and used internal force to input it to investigate, and found that the body structure of Rama's body was very different from that of ordinary people.

Muscles and bones are abnormally tight. It is obvious that this phenomenon can only be caused by cultivating external skills to a very high level during his lifetime.

Where its meridians and blood vessels connect, there is even more mystery implied.

"Is this, using acupuncture points as a medium, using internal force to directly change the body's functions? No wonder it can be disabled, filled, regenerated, and created. That's how it is.

To be able to come up with such a wonderful exercise, this Rama is really a peerless genius. "

Jiang Chen quickly found traces of Rama's internal strength from Rama's body, and his eyes were full of admiration.

With his martial arts cultivation base and realm, there are very few exercises that he can praise so much, but the concept of Rama's internal energy is completely different from ordinary internal energy exercises. He has surpassed his predecessors and has blazed a path of his own.

This is why he can't help but admire it.

It's a pity that he only has half of Rama's body in his hand, and he can't fully deduce Rama's inner strength.

Just when Jiang Chen was amazed by the wisdom of the predecessors, his ears moved suddenly, and he heard a slight movement from the roof.

He smiled:

"It's finally here."

In the room next to Jiang Chen, Lian Sheng was sleeping soundly.

At this moment, the window opened quietly, and a masked figure in black came into the room from the window like a ghost.

Jingle Bell!

Suddenly, the man in black touched a thin wire under his feet, and a crisp bell rang.

This is a small mechanism arranged by Liansheng in advance.

As a colorist, this kind of mechanism is his specialty.

ever!

After Lian Sheng heard the movement, he turned over immediately, pulled out two long knives from the side of the bed, and looked at the man in black vigilantly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Clang!

The two knives rubbed against each other, and a blazing flame suddenly ignited on the knives, illuminating the room.

Liansheng looked at the person carefully by the light of the fire, and frowned when he saw the shape of the sword in the man's hand:

"It's you!"

Xiao Yu masked her face not to hide her identity, but to cover up her current appearance. It is not surprising that Liansheng recognized her.

She looked around the room, but did not see Rama's body.

In the afternoon, after she followed Liansheng to the Baiyun Inn, she immediately went to Yunhe Temple to check, and then found that the body of Rama she had hidden was indeed missing.

She couldn't figure it out, the whereabouts of Rama's body, only she and Master Jian Chi knew about it.

How did the news get out.

Xiao Yu asked, "How did you know that I hid Rama's body in Yunhe Temple?"

Lian Sheng laughed:

"You are really hidden. If there is no accident, no one will be able to find it. However, I met a fortune teller during this period, and he directly calculated the location of Rama's body."

In Liansheng's mind, Jiang Chen's mysterious appearance was indeed a bit like a fortune teller.

Regarding his words, Xiao Yu was skeptical. In the world of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it is not impossible for someone to be good at fortune-telling and able to spy on the secrets of heaven.

After a pause, Xiao Yu continued to ask:

"Did you give that half of the body to the Wheel-Turning King?"

Lian Sheng laughed:

"I have been born and died for the Black Stone for so many years, and I only suffered from injuries, but all the benefits were taken away by the King of the Wheel. Rama's internal energy has the ability to regenerate good fortune, why should I give it to the King of the Wheel."

Xiao Yu felt a little relieved when she heard this. According to what Lian Sheng said, Hei Shi was not clear about her situation, and she could still live in seclusion with peace of mind in the future.

Today's Xiaoyu is no longer the black stone killer who killed people without blinking an eye. She just wants to live her little life in peace.

She was a little hesitant in her heart, whether to take back Rama's body.

Seeing that Xiao Yu didn't speak, Lian Sheng persuaded:

"You betrayed Black Stone, and the King of the Wheel will definitely not let you go. Why don't you and I join forces and kill the King of the Wheel, so that we won't be afraid of Black Stone's revenge in the future."

Lian Sheng knew that once the news that he and Jiang Chen had Rama's body leaked out, the King of Wheels would definitely bring the black stone killers out.

He just wanted to win over the master Xiao Yu first, and when there was a conflict, the odds of winning would be even greater.

The sound of drizzle is cold:

"I have withdrawn from the arena. I don't care about the matter between you and Heishi. The half of Rama's body can be given to you. You can do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and swept out the window, disappearing into the night.

The night wind blows.

The drizzle was light and flitted across the roof.

Suddenly, a sword light pierced out from the darkness, cutting through the sky like a lightning bolt, and attacking Xiaoyu.

The person who took the shot was Jiang Asheng who was secretly monitoring Liansheng.

After recognizing Xiao Yu's sword, he followed and started ambushes.

Back then, it was Xiaoyu who killed his father Zhang Haiduan.

The hatred of killing one's father is irreconcilable.

Moan!

Accompanied by the sound of Qingyue Jianming, the water-avoiding sword in Xiao Yu's hand has been unsheathed.

In the blink of an eye, the two long swords collided more than a dozen times, and there was a sound like dripping water, which was pleasant to the ear.

Jiang Asheng once claimed to be the number one sword in court, and his strength was even higher than that of Xiao Yu.

After more than a dozen moves, Xiao Yu was defeated steadily.

Xiaoyu also recognized Jiang Asheng's identity from Zhang Renfeng who was killed by her back then from his swordsmanship.

She also didn't want to fight against the opponent, so when she found a chance, she turned around and ran away.

The two chased and fled, and circled half a circle in the city. In the end, Xiao Yu avoided Jiang Asheng's pursuit by virtue of her experience.

Unable to kill Xiao Yu, Jiang Asheng rested for a while, and after recovering his internal strength, he turned around and went back to kill Liansheng.

Liansheng went back to sleep after the drizzle left.

Who would have thought that he had just fallen asleep when he heard the bell ringing again.

"Here again, let no one sleep."

Liansheng, who was old and frail, and sick, faced repeated interruptions, and drew out his flaming swords and screamed angrily.

Swish!

What responded to him was a sharp sword light.