Regulus?
Zhang Ren’s eyes widened.
For thousands of years, countless people had tried to find this legendary sword of the Holy Dao, but even the emperors and generals had all returned in vain, so how could Zhang Ren have imagined that the Xuan Yuan Sword would be in the Jiu Li clan?
It was rumoured that thousands of years ago, Xuan Yuan Huang Di had used the Xuan Yuan Sword to kill Ji Li Chi You, with this legend in place, it was estimated that no one would have thought of this.
Wen Jinzi gave a bitter laugh and said, “Can’t imagine, can you? You can’t think of it, the enemy can’t think of it either, back then the Five Hu rebellious Chinese, the Daoist clan died in battle eight out of ten, the Daoist clan’s ancestor, in order to keep the hope of Kyushu alive, put the Xuan Yuan sword into the Jiu Li clan, just waiting for the majestic talent to come out, as a result our division waited for a thousand years, that sword of the holy dao was also hidden for thousands of years as a result.”
“And no one could take it out of the Jiu Li clan?” Zhang Ren asked.
I said I saw it with my own eyes, Qin Huayang failed to draw the sword three times, and our division recorded that there were at least a hundred people who drew the sword, but the sword did not come out once, and twelve died at the end.”
Qin Hai said, “Well, you guys look after Xiao Hai for me, I’ll go and find out where the map is.”
With that, he had left the Daoist temple.
Seeing that there was not much for him to do, Wen Jin Zi was about to go and gamble a couple of times, but Zhang Ren asked, “Master Wen Jin Zi, I wonder what this Daoist gate is?”
Wen Jin Zi waved his hand and said, “It’s just a combination of a bunch of smelly Daoist priests who say they have the world as their mission and are very good at fooling people anyway.”
“So that’s how it is.” Zhang Ren nodded and said, “Is Kunlun a Daoist sect?”
Wen Jinzi was stunned, then he laughed again and said, “Would you believe me when I say that your Kunlun was built by a traitor from the Daoist Sect based on Mount Kunlun?”
Zhang Ren frowned.
Wen Jin Zi said, “This is just a record, it is still true or false, besides you have already been sentenced out of Kunlun, this has nothing to do with you anymore.”
Zhang Ren said, “If that’s true, I suppose the Daoist Sect is an extremely powerful force, right?”
Wen Jinzi pondered for a while and said, “Powerful? How can I put it, there are a few strong ones, but just a few that count, in those who are not in chaos, the Daoist clan does not come out, hey, in fact, the Daoist clan’s greatest wish is to never come out, but obviously this is not possible, forget it, will bet?”
The corners of Zhang Ren’s mouth twitched, but he said, “I know a little.”
“Then that’s enough!” If it wasn’t for the excitement of the game, I would have slapped that b*****d to death.” “Let’s get Wen Qianzi and have a good game.”
The so-called sparring, in fact, is just this b*****d no modesty master and disciple all kinds of clumsy cheating tactics constantly, see the Zhang Shin can not bear to expose.
And not to mention here.
The first thing that Qin Dahai did after leaving the Taoist temple was to go around the temple, but nothing was found, thus proving that the person who stole the map was definitely a master, and did it without a trace, that means it was still a veteran, inquiring about such people, Qin Dahai naturally had his channels.
So he quickly contacted Cliff.
The fact that she was still in the Black Prison as a stewardess a*sa*sin at the Yellow River Road, and with her excellent skills and techniques, Cliff is now in a very high position in the Black Prison, and has been secretly contacting Duanmu He for years, pa*sing on information about the Black Prison.
When Cliff had complained enough, Qin Hai asked about the situation.
Although Cliff was good at fooling around, she was able to distinguish between the times. She pondered for a while and said, “There is no scent and no trace, the person who came should be an extremely skilled thief or killer.”
“Good.” Qin Hai glanced around and said, “So I want to ask you what kind of people have infiltrated here recently, so you can help me find out, and in help me find out about a Wu Zhaoyang.”
Cliff naturally agreed to do so.
In fact, after not even an hour, the message had already been sent.
Wu Zhaoyang is the heir of a Chinese-born family abroad, whose ancestors went overseas for refuge during the war of resistance and made a fortune with their exceptional skills, and all the major consortia around the world have the shadow of his family, so his financial strength is not to say that he is strong.
As for the person who stole the tortoise map, according to Cliff’s speculation, it should be Xiao Ke, Wu Zhaoyang’s master. Xiao Ke’s second identity is a highly skilled a*sa*sin who usually uses his identity as a gambler as a cover, but later on, his identity was revealed by his enemies and was saved by Wu Zhaoyang’s family, and has been by Wu Zhaoyang’s side since then.
Learned most of the information.
Qin Hai quickly inquired again about the place where Wu Zhaoyang lived.
By nightfall, Qin Hai found the villa where Wu Zhaoyang was staying. The villa was brilliantly lit up and was obviously hosting a feast, and the people coming and going were all celebrities from the neighbourhood, and Wu Zhaoyang’s status and wealth determined that he was destined to be surrounded by stars tonight.
Wu Zhaoyang, who was laughing and talking with the guests, noticed Qin Hai walking up to him.
Without the slightest fluctuation of expression on his face, he smilingly walked over and said, “Mr. Qin’s presence here is a great honor, I just don’t know what you want to do?”
Uninvited.
Wu Zhaoyang had a few moments of nervousness in his heart, but neither his face nor his eyes showed the slightest bit of it. He knew that with Xiao Ke’s old-fashioned ways, he would definitely do a clean job, so he could remain calm and collected in the face of Qin Hai.
But he had been abroad, and although he had heard of Qin Dahai’s great name, he obviously did not quite understand Qin Dahai’s methods.
Qin Dahai asked bluntly, “I heard that you have a master called Xiao Ke, I wonder if I could please come out and meet him?”
Wu Zhaoyang immediately laughed and said, “That would really disappoint Mr. Qin, his master did not come with me this time, he is currently still abroad.”
“Is that so?”
Qin Hai swept a glance around.
Wu Zhaoyang smiled and said, “I wonder what Mr. Qin is looking for my master for? I can pa*s it on for you.”
“It’s not much.” Qin Hai said, “I ran into a little punk called Zuo Laosan who wanted to rob me.”
Wu Zhaoyang’s face was slightly displeased as he said, “Does Mr. Qin think that this matter is the work of my master? Does Mr. Qin also look down on me too much?”
Qin Hai glanced at Wu Zhaoyang before laughing, “You are really right, I really do look down on you.”
Said.
He probed his hand and directly tackled Wu Zhaoyang’s neck, lifting him up with ease.
