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Chapter 12 The Assassin's Lament(2/2)

"You can't believe it, and let you break my secret so big. If you don't die, I'm uneasy!" As soon as he finished speaking, He Xinlang drew his sword and slashed it.

A vast sword energy burst out from the sword, directly cutting out a terrifying gully from the earth in front of him.

The wind and rain all over the sky also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The sound of the sword moves like a dragon's roar, overshadowing the thunder and thunder above the sky.

The sword light shone like a big sun in the air, covering the surroundings. When the light dissipated, Jie Peiling's heart had already been pierced by a sword, and he had no time to draw his sword to resist.

"How could your sword technique...?" Jie Peiling looked at He Xinlang in disbelief. He frowned in great pain. Before he died, he came to a conclusion, "You have been hiding your strength!"

"So you didn't know that I was the skill of the Yihe Realm. No wonder, although the leader knew about this kind of thing, he was too lazy to tell you." He Xinlang activated the sword energy, completely shattering Jie Peiling's body.

Su Muzhe walked forward at this moment and said worriedly: "Xie Peiling is dead, and there is no whereabouts of Taisu's ninth needle. How can we explain to the leader?"

"Before Nangong Changchun died, he told me that in order to prevent someone from robbing Taisu's ninth acupuncture, he had already made preparations and made a fake medical book in advance. As for Jie Peiling's death, I will explain to the leader myself. You don't know anything during the whole process, so don't get involved."

Then, He Xinlang walked to a hidden cave in the valley.

After untiing the numerous mechanisms, I took out a book filled with dragon scales, and the cover reads the eight characters: "Nine needles return to the yang, nine orifices return to life."

As the pages are turned, the unique pleasant friction sound of the paper is heard.

But this beautifully bound and well-made book is indeed fake, it is really too simple and the ninth needle is not in the valley at all.

At this moment, what Nangong Changchun said before his death echoed in He Xinlang's heart.

"The ninth needle of Taisu contains the biggest secret in this world. In order to seize this book from my master, I killed many people. The Nangong family has today's bitter fruit, and it is also a retribution for karma. He will definitely not see any traces of the fake medical book to the leader, but he really... I will leave it to you to understand it carefully."

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As I recalled this, Xia Buliang stretched out his big laziness. In the end, he neither comprehended the secret of the ninth needle nor could he use it. He just fled from the Fenghua Xueyue Palace by pretending to die.

"What's the secret of a medical book?"

Because no matter how Xia Buliang reads it, it is a very normal medical book!

The method of acupuncture is discussed from beginning to end.

He even tried soaking it with water, roasting it with fire, and dropping it with blood to see if there was any interlayer. After using everything he could think of, he could not see any sign of it.

He couldn't figure it out and couldn't figure it out, so he had to leave this matter behind for the time being.

"Good, go out with your master and have a good meal!" Xia Buliang touched his stomach that had been hungry all day and shouted.

"Okay~!" The Loli apprentice in maid outfit was full of expectations.

Suddenly, I heard Xia Buliang say, "Remember to eat more. Look at your height, you can only hit my knees if you jump up. Tsk tsk tsk."

I happily pursed my lips, looked resentful, clenched my fists, and turned my cute and graceful little face red.

What a great master, but unfortunately I have a mouth!
Chapter completed!
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