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Chapter 42 Money and goods are cleared without interfering with each other

In the center of the square, there were three men standing, all from Tianlu Sword Village. When they saw Honglian approaching, they immediately lowered their heads subconsciously, not daring to look directly. There were beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Just last night, ten famous swords that Tianlu Sword Manor spent ten years building were robbed...

These ten famous swords were originally intended to be presented to Grand Master Honglian as a way of thanking her for taking care of the sword village.

More than ten years ago, Tianlu Sword Village accidentally obtained a meteorite from the sky. This kind of meteorite is hard to find and is a good material for weapon refining. Moreover, it was estimated at that time that this meteorite was so large that it could make ten swords.

Tianlu Sword Manor is the best at casting, but it has been suffering from lack of good materials over the years, and it has been difficult to display its skills. This time it got a meteorite from heaven, and Tianlu Sword Manor discussed using this meteorite to make ten famous swords. Then I offer it to the Grand Master Honglian, so that I can not only gain the Grand Master’s protection, but also enhance the reputation of my Tianlu Sword Village.

After making the decision, Tianlu Sword Village began to spend ten years casting the famous sword.

In the blink of an eye, ten famous swords have been finalized. According to the regulations of Tianlu Jianzhuang, if a famous sword is completed, it must be placed in the nine-story tower of Jianzhuang for at least one night, and then it can be decided on its own whether the famous sword comes out of the tower.

Last night, Tianlu Sword Manor sent someone to notify the Grand Master Hong Lian to come to pick up the sword today, and at the same time, the manor owner personally led the sword manor into the ninth floor of the nine-story tower of the sword manor with ten famous swords.

But just when the underground door of the nine-story tower was opened, a group of masked masters suddenly appeared in the darkness. The owner of Tianlu Sword Manor and dozens of sword guards in the sword manor died tragically on the spot. The masked men left with ten famous swords. There is no trace of Jianzhuang anymore.

Jianzhuang immediately informed Honglian of the news, and the Grand Master was furious. While ordering a strict investigation, he sent people to block Jianzhuang to prevent the news from spreading.

Ten famous swords are missing in the world. If word spreads at this time, people all over the world may be affected by the news.

Today, Honglian came to Jianzhuang in person just for this matter.

Looking at the leading man, Honglian said in a lazy tone: "Let's talk about it."

The leading man looked bitter and said...

In this short night, he had told the Grand Master's subordinates several times that he was just a deacon of the villa. He was not among the sword guards last night. Only when he heard the shouts of killing and arrived later did he find a group of people. The man in black left with a sword in his hand, but the owner and the others died on the spot.

However, when the Grand Master asked, he did not dare to question, but said with a grimace: "To answer the Grand Master, I did not see what happened before last night, but when I arrived later, the building was empty. The village owner and others were all gone." died……"

Listening to the complaint, Honglian fiddled with her temple hair with her hands, raised her red lips, bit a bunch of black hair, and got close to the leading man. The corners of her temple hair touched the man's skin. Her upper body tilted forward slightly, and the corner of her mouth was away from the man's. The cheeks are just a hair apart.

The lead man's heartbeat quickened, and a burst of fragrance came from his nose, which made him a little confused for a while, and almost forgot the identity of the person in front of him.

It wasn't until a charming voice came to his ears that he woke up and stood there blankly.

"You are so useless, why don't you die?"

……

Jiangzhou, Qing'an Prefecture, Muyang County.

As the first ray of red light of the morning sun shone on the earth, a carriage entered the city. The carriage was surrounded by several swordsmen in white guarding it.

Sitting in the carriage was a young man dressed like snow, with a sword hanging on his waist, and his eyes as bright as stars. The man's eyes were cold, and he looked out the window following the rolling shutters raised on both sides of the carriage.Wine shops, inns, flower houses, hawkers, and people coming and going.

"This place in one county is really dilapidated..."

The young man muttered, looking a little dissatisfied.

His name is Hou Jin, the young master of Yuejian Palace, one of the three major sects in Jiangzhou, and the son of the palace master Hou Wantian.

Hou Jin was destined to be different in his life. It is said that when he was born, countless clouds above the Yue Sword Palace turned into sword clouds, and the glow spread thousands of miles away.

He began to learn swordsmanship when he was six years old. Until now, all the swordsmanship and techniques in Yuejian Palace have never been said to be a bottleneck in his eyes. He was born for the sword. He was born with an inexplicable affinity for the sword. As long as he interacts with the sword. He understood all the existences related to Dharma at once, and was called by Yue Jian Palace as the only genius who could surpass his ancestor.

He has been going smoothly since he was a child, and has never suffered any setbacks. Among his peers, he has never been defeated in every competition. People like him are destined to be extraordinary. The entire Yue Jian Palace has invested almost half of its resources in him. He cultivated him with all his heart, hoping that he could lead Yue Jian Palace to a further step in the future.

He did not disappoint. Now in his twenties, he has already entered the first class. Such a person is considered a top genius in the entire Dachu.

He spends most of his mind on sword practice every day, but just a few days ago, Hou Wantian told him to go to Muyang County to pick up someone.

Hou Jin didn't want to go. He didn't like the county government below. He just wanted to stay in Jiangzhou City and the palace. But Hou Wantian said that he was assigned by the big shots above and he had to pick him up.

Yue Jian Palace is one of the three major sects in Jiangzhou. What kind of big shot can ask Yue Jian Palace to do something?Hou Jin didn't know, and Hou Wantian didn't say anything. There was no other way, so Hou Jin had to rush to Muyang County.

He didn't know who asked him to pick up someone, or who he wanted to pick up. His father, who had been relying on him since childhood, didn't help him this time. He was a little dissatisfied. Looking at everything in Muyang County, he felt... An eyesore.

Hou Jin sat in the car and asked a Yuejian Palace disciple to inform him in advance according to the address given above so that he could prepare in advance.

In the Qin Mansion, Ah Li stood under the courtyard wall, looked at Lin Huaian on the wall, and told him that the person to pick him up was here.

Lin Huaian's eyes lit up. This little Ah Li was considered a rare commodity. After all, he knew many things about the great cavalry master and was always talking about rebellion. How could he not be valuable?
"Very good." Lin Huai'an smiled, looked at the girl below, and felt that there was nothing wrong with her eating and drinking for so long.

Seeing Lin Huai'an's strange eyes, Xiao Ali felt uncomfortable all over, but she still said: "Thank you for taking care of me these days. If you need help in the future, you can contact me."

Lin Huaian shook his head: "No need to help, the money and goods will be cleared, and we won't interfere with each other."

Balance of money and goods?

Little Ali frowned, his beautiful features locked together, not understanding the meaning of Lin Huaian's words.

Lin Huaian didn't say much. He only saw a carriage speeding towards the other end of the long street, followed by several white-clothed swordsmen. They were all good swordsmen and kept the same speed as the carriage. They were neither impatient nor impetuous. It was obvious that they had extremely strong spiritual energy in their bodies.

The carriage finally stopped at the gate of the Qin Mansion. A swordsman in white opened the curtain, and out came Mr. Qianqian, with a face like a crown of jade and a stern expression. His deep eyes looked at Lin Huaian and A Li.

Little Ali glanced back and forth at the faces of Lin Huaian and the young man in white, and thought to himself, well, they are both pretty good-looking...

(End of this chapter)