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Chapter 487: The Lord of the Mansion Values ​​the Withered Leaf Transmission
"Well?"

The Lord of the House captured a wisp of the aftermath of the collision of qi and blood, which quickly rotated and expanded, restoring the fragmented image.

Countless honeycomb-like scenes were densely packed around the two of them, scattered all over the sky.

Suddenly, an unusual scene caught their attention.

Because the two people fighting are not a warrior and a wizard, but both are warriors.

In the scene, Zhou You hugged Xiao Jingfeng's lower body and pulled it apart, directly turning him into a rubber man.

Gao Yangshi had sharp eyes, so he pretended to glance at them casually and laughed, "What's wrong? Are your men fighting among themselves?"

"snort!"

The Lord of the Mansion snorted in dissatisfaction. He recognized both people in the picture. One was Zhou You from the Mansion, and the other was Wei Nan Xiao Jingfeng.

How come two people are fighting each other and are fighting for life and death?

Although he knew that there were endless iniquities among warriors, hatreds, infighting and conflicts of interest, those were all private matters behind closed doors. Now that they were exposed in front of the Gao Yang family, he was somewhat embarrassed.

"Nothing, just two kids playing around."

The Lord of the Mansion gave this conclusion for the time being. After all, in the scene, Zhou You only broke Xiao Jingfeng's joints and did not kill him.

"Not necessarily!"

Gao Yang sneered, stretched out his hand, and was about to snatch away more of the aftermath of qi and blood.

"Hey, you wanna compete with me?"

The Lord of the Mansion became angry and used his elbow to block Gao Yang's wrist. He deflected his palm and scooped up the residual blood and energy near the area before Gao Yang could react.

Brush, the scene is restored...

Xiao Jingfeng was lying on the horse's back and running for his life, when suddenly a short bronze spear fell from the sky and stabbed him and his horse into a skewer.

The origin of the bronze short spear is a wizard riding a fat bear, Mu Sigui.

Gao Yang: ...

"Gao Yang, I have never seen this young hero before. Could you introduce him to me?"

The Lord's voice was very calm. He reminded Gao Yang that Xiao Jingfeng did not die at the hands of the leader of his own clan, but was killed by you witches.

Gao Yang coughed twice to ease the embarrassment. There were so many wizards, he couldn't possibly know them all.

"Well, my Wu clan is full of talented people. Look, an ordinary hunter can kill the elite of your family."

"Master, do you have anything else to say?"

The Lord of the Mansion did not respond to him. He reached out to the area again and scooped out a trace of the remaining blood and energy.

"What are you still looking at? They are all dead."

Gao Yang advised, “The battlefield is changing rapidly, and people are dying all the time. A child of the Xiao family is not worth a second glance.”

Bullshit, what I want to see is Zhou You. Although Xiao Jingfeng is dead, he is still alive.

After that trace of qi and blood was picked up, the scene of the transaction was restored.

This time the other party remained silent.

In the picture, Zhou You was shown defeating Mu Sigui cleanly and neatly with a spear in hand.

Crack, crack, Mu Sigui's legs were shattered, his arms were broken, he fell to the ground, unable to struggle, the look of grief, anger and despair on his face was as clear as day.

What?
In the previous scene, Mu Sigui killed Xiao Jingfeng, and in the next scene, he was defeated by Zhou You.

Gao Yang felt a little embarrassed because he didn't consider that the order of the pictures was reversed.

"Haha, how's it going?"

The Lord of the Mansion felt extremely happy. After three scenes and several reversals, the warriors finally had the upper hand.

He looked at the disappearing scene and remembered Zhou You's appearance. This boy deserves a reward, a big reward!

Before he knew it, Zhou You had already fallen into the heart of the king without knowing it. Zhou You specially prepared a hungry skin bag to put the curse jade in.

This piece of black jade is very strange. It emits black gas all the time. The black gas seems to have life and drills into the nearest life form.

Zhou You used his blood and qi to isolate it several times, but the black energy emitted by Mo Yu was still unyielding and tried to penetrate into his seven pores.

At that time, Mu Sigui embedded this thing on his forehead, and it must have been driven by the witch's secret method. You'd better not try it easily.

Putting myself into a hungry bag and isolating myself from the outside world, I finally feel at ease.

He took out a dry leaf from his sleeve, which he had just found on Xiao Jingfeng.

Ordinary dead leaves are only suitable for lighting fires, but this dead leaf is different. There are traces of ink on the surface, and a seal character is written on it.

Zhou You took a quick glance and understood the meaning of the seal characters. There was a Golden Immortal Taoist nearby who invited Mo Yunzi to meet him.

Oh, look for Mo Yunzi, it’s okay, because I am Zhou You.

He threw the dead leaves away without even thinking about it or wondering if it was a trap, and decided to ignore it.

When someone is being looked for on the battlefield with great fanfare, anyone with a bit of intelligence would stay away to avoid getting covered in blood.

Suddenly, the wind blew the dead leaves, making an unusual trembling sound, which contained rich information.

Zhou You quickly sensed something unusual with the seal script "sound" he mastered. There was a second piece of information hidden in the dead leaves: sound.

He pinched the dead leaf and used the seal script's 'sound' to study the information inside.

After a while, the conclusion was drawn as follows.

The dead leaves had been tampered with by someone, who deliberately tampered with the most crucial information about the meeting place and method.

Obviously, the person who tampered with the information was also a veteran of the Golden Immortal Dao, and the traces were almost unnoticeable.

However, the origin of the original information, although also from seal script, comes from the unpopular seal sound.

The tamperer obviously did not understand seal pronunciation. Although he tampered with the surface information, the underlying sound information was preserved.

If it were another ignorant Jin Xiandao, he would definitely be fooled, misled to the wrong place, and fall into a trap.

Zhou You is different. The seal script sounds he mastered are the natural channel to connect with the seal script sounds.

By comparing two completely different pieces of information, the mystery becomes clear at once.

"The person who tampered with the information had evil intentions and was skilled in seal script."

"Considering the time and location, the only person who could be around here is this old jerk Kunpengzi."

Zhou You was so excited that he clenched his fists. He was not interested in traps, but he would be more than willing to catch that old bastard Kunpengzi.

Well, Kunpengzi tampered with the information in order to lure out 'Moyunzi' and extract the secret of the Hungry Skin.

That being the case...

After thinking for a day and a night, Zhou You pinched the dry leaves in his hand and set off along the above route.

He held the talisman book in one hand and the iron spear in the other, and moved cautiously, like pulling out grass to find a snake. He would first use the talisman book to separate the witch's flags, and if he encountered a witch hiding, he would stab him to death with a single shot.

Occasionally you would encounter a tough opponent, or drive a witch beast, or secretly use a poisonous insect, which would at most require a little more effort.

Through bloody battles, he honed his boxing and spear skills, and his strength increased by leaps and bounds.

Zhou You has already realized that the barrier between him and the intermediate martial artist has been squeezed to the extreme, and is only a few inches away, but it is also the moment when the barrier is the strongest.

The breakthrough is right in front of us, but we must create an excellent environment to ensure it.

On this day, Zhou You broke the witch flag as usual, and the person in front of him was not a witch who attempted to launch a sneak attack, but a blind old man.

The blind old man had empty eyes, no eyeballs in his eye sockets, and his hands were curled up in front of his chest.

Looking around again, it was the meeting place recorded in the dead leaves.

(End of this chapter)