Chapter 185 – Eldest Sister Jiang Huan in the Cage of Wuzhu

Chapter 185 – Big Sister Jiang Huan in the Cage of Wuzhu
The Great Sword Saint of Three Thousand Miles, One Sword Chopping Nine Rivers and Mountains!

The sword was the shattered soldier’s cold iron of a three-thousand-year old Super Martial Realm master in Jiuchuan Mountain, weighing three thousand kilograms.

The person is a “Great Sword Saint” who is only one step away from entering the Grand Master realm!
This sword is the shape of an ordinary blade, but also “the essence of life”, in addition to the original owner, no one in the world can pull out!
No one in the world can pull it out except the original owner, and even if a great master or venerable person pulls out the hilt of the sword, it will destroy the blade!
At the moment, the son not only pulled it out completely, the blade was unharmed, but also lifted it up, looking very appreciative.

What does this mean?

Not only was the “Great Sword Saint” himself amazed.

“Ghost head of the Buddha” and the four women are also a moment of bewilderment do not know why.

After a few moments, the “Great Sword Saint” finally reacted, his voice hoarse and hard to hear said: “I’m afraid it’s more than a hundred taels! I’m not selling this sword for a thousand dollars!”

“Then I’ll give you ten thousand gold, sell me as a burning stick?”

Xin Zhuo casually pulled the sword flower, a face that does not know martial arts curious boy look.

He naturally recognized that this was not an extraordinary sword, and was afraid that it was the Little Patriarch’s original essence weapon, which was why he curiously pulled it out to view it.

He has already entered the half-step small master, can collect “life essence weapon” material, just for the time being have no clue, and collect a hammer, when looking for the grandmother to ask for good.

“The Great Sword Saint” silent for a moment, knowing that I missed the point, the essence of the army is not silver money can be measured, to the status of the son, not to mention the thousands of gold, that is, fill the entire courtyard with gold, I am afraid it is not difficult, had to change the subject: “you take a long time, do not feel tired? ”

“Is quite tired! Give it back!”

Xin Zhuo reinserted the sword into the sword hole, clapped his hands, and turned to leave.

Only then did Sai Qingzhu’s four girls react, and with faces full of traveling doubt, they trailed behind.

“Hahaha ……”

The “ghost head of the Buddha” laughed up to the sky, the figure flashed back to the tower door to sit down, still laughing non-stop, “the sword of the great sword saint, the world can not be pulled out, the result was a brat pulled to play, the great sword saint is not called the great sword saint, might as well change the name of the blacksmith good!”

The “Great Sword Saint” glanced at him, seemingly unwilling to pay attention, closed his eyes and once again fell into a state of meditation.

At this moment, the top of the tower came from a very old and even a little breathless voice: “How?”

The two men got up and saluted, both looking solemn: “Martial realm is not obvious, strength is boundless, can pull out the essence of the life sword, some strange!”

The “Great Sword Saint” arched his hand again and said: “I don’t know why he can pull it out, please explain, Your Holiness.”

The old voice was silent for a long time, before murmuring: “your life essence sword, not no one can pull out, God’s Way true qi, can seize the world’s ten thousand soldiers!”

“But Shizi did not use half of his true qi, I can’t see that he has a martial realm cultivation, so where does the divine path true qi come from?”

The “Great Sword Saint” still didn’t understand.

The top of the tower also seemed to be a bit puzzled, as the dead silence just now, only the ripples were a few points messy.

……

Xin Zhuo by now had already walked into a slightly shabby, covered with damp stains and sparse moss in the alley.

This is extremely abnormal in the Jiangfu where every brick, tile, blade of grass and tree is extremely elaborate.

He admitted that he was lost and had somehow wound his way into this hellish place, looking towards the deep and secluded alleyway in front of him, hesitantly about to turn around and go back.

Behind him, the blue-eyed yam’s eyes flickered for a moment, pursed her lips, and softly said, “The world’s son can go out in front.”

“The …… provocative method used is too juvenile, and still needs to be practiced.”

Xin Zhuo said on his lips, ignoring the dismayed yam, really stepped forward to continue walking towards the depths of the alleyway.

Whether it is curious in itself or after provoking, it is curious.

The four women behind him glanced at each other, their faces flushed with a few moments of solemnity and inexplicable struggle.

The deeper the alleyway went, the more humid it became, and the air exuded a faint shadowy chill, which was extremely abnormal in the early summer season.

After traveling forward for another half a column of incense, one could already hear bursts of crying and the clattering sound of chains dragging the ground.

Walking a few steps, the front opened up, out of the alleyway, facing a strange shape of the courtyard, crying and chain dragging sound is from the inside, a cold and hostile resentment of the air came. Xin Zhuo walked to the front of the courtyard, looked up and saw the inscription “Wuzhu” two words.

Raising his foot into the gate, he saw a cage-like room sealed on both sides by the arm of thick cold iron, which vaguely imprisoned a figure, cries and the sound of chains, will come from these people.

At this time, see someone came, the crying sound in the room is gone, followed by a burst of sharp and ear-piercing sound of chains, a face or old or young or male or female poked out.

“Who are you?”

A dismal voice hissed in question.

Sweet Potato scanned the circle, his voice crisp and clear: “Contemporary Jiang Clan’s first eldest grandson, West Qin County King’s Seventh Son Current!”

“Son, I’m innocent, I was originally a general of Lou Ling country, I have a chest of military tactics and strategies, I can lead the troops to kill, I have a great use, let me out!”

“Son, I, I’m not a demoness, I can serve you, let me out!”

“Please, I’ve been locked up for ten years, I know I’m wrong, let me go, I’ll change, I’ll change!”

……

Chattering dense cries of misery and pleas for mercy filled the eardrums.

Xin Zhuo stopped and listened to them one by one.

Of course he could tell that this was where Jiang was holding the prisoners, he just didn’t know why there were so many people.

Behind him, Sweet Potato and Yam, several women, stared at his face dead on, attempting to find a trace of pity, intolerance, and the kindness that a teenager’s heart should have.

There was none!

Jiang Shizi’s face was expressionless, you couldn’t even tell that he had even the slightest fluctuation of emotions, even if it was a forced discomfort.

This makes the four girls very frustrated!
Xin Zhuo has already stepped towards the depths, this “Wuzhu” area is very large, the beginning is just a simple cage house, behind is a strange shape, heavily guarded courtyards, farther away there are attics and caves.

A moment later, he arrived at a courtyard planted with flowers and willows, and he couldn’t help but stop again.

In the depths of the depressing gray iron cage room and the dead silence of the cage, suddenly there was such a place, like a green plant in the withered grass, it was hard not to attract attention.

Raising his feet to walk inside, unexpectedly behind him Sai Qingzhu four women suddenly flashed to the front, stopping him alive, their faces changed a few points: “This place cannot be entered!”

Xin Zhuo lightly laughed: “What? You led me in, why are you stopping me?”

Turning sideways, he was about to go around.

“Jiang Yuqing, you can’t enter here, if you do, I’m afraid no one will serve you in the future!”

The four women stopped again, a hint of tension in their cold eyes.

Xin Zhuo stopped and thought for a moment, just what character was it that he could not see, so much so that it made the four maids who were filled with murderous intent towards him so nervous?

Just thinking, the opposite room door suddenly came a jolt, then the window poked out a face, veiled face pale and haggard, half of the face is full of bloody scratch marks, eyes full of doubt.

It was a woman in her thirties, perhaps originally quite beautiful, but at the moment it was like a ghost.

“Little brother, who are you?” She seemed like she hadn’t spoken for a long time, and her voice was as if it had been squeezed out of a piece of iron, very hard to hear.

Sai Qingzhu’s four women’s faces changed, their bodies were flooded with rich fluctuations of the five elements of true qi, and they made a gesture to snatch the world’s son and leave.

However, they saw that Shizi’s face was gloomy, and even had already flooded with some killing intent: “I want to speak with her, stand down!”

Sai Qingzhu’s four women hesitated for a moment.

Xin Zhuo bypassed the four women already looking at the woman at the window: “I am Jiang Yuqing!”

That woman froze for a moment, then her body trembled violently, her face twisted, her eyes blood red, she violently reached out and grabbed her hand: “Ah Di, you’re back, I’m your big sister Jiang Huan! You listen to me, you must listen to me, fourteen years ago, the battle of the Kunxu Demon was a trap and a trap, five county kings died in battle, twenty-six of Jiang’s first sons died in battle, the corpses of one hundred and fifty thousand Western Qin veterans were spread all over Kunxu Mountain, my sister experienced it herself!
Some people do not allow the Jiang family, grandmother fear, you have to be careful, you must protect yourself ……”

(End of chapter)