Jin Ge style is the sword move that Ji Baizhi first mastered.
It is also his most commonly used sword move.
Nothing goes wrong.
The overwhelming momentum of the crowd would make anyone lose their mind.
But only today.
In front of Mr. Su, this move had no effect.
"A member of the phantom sword sect?" Mr. Su smiled grimly, pushed Ji Baizhi's sword away with his knife, and raised his foot to take it away, "It's quite rare."
"Too bad it's useless."
"You thief, you have never seen the real Qiu Ba, you are too childish."
The white branch was forced to fly out.
Mr. Su took advantage of the situation and pursued him with his knife.
Chen Jing opened his mouth.
Throwing a green bottle, smashing it with a flying rainbow.
Mr. Su was forced to stop and raised his knife.
I thought it was some kind of hidden weapon, but what came out of the mouth was nothing more than nails and cores.
But in the blink of an eye it gets bigger.
The power was heavy and powerful, and he had to turn aside to use the sword with one hand to release this unimaginable power.
"Who are you?" Mr. Su looked surprised.
There are all kinds of weird weapons used in the world.
Only this move...
Never seen this before.
Can a concealed weapon grow in size after being thrown out and leaving the body?
It reminded him of some legends in the world.
"Your father." Chen Jingyan said concisely and waved again, and the green bottle jumped up from the ground and flew towards him again.
Clang——
Mr. Su held the knife with both hands and tried hard to counter it.
but.....
This time it was unexpected again. The force was not as heavy as before, but light and delicate.
With a "Puff" sound, the bottle made a sound, and a smelly, sticky liquid spewed out, splashing onto his head.
I closed my eyes quickly and didn't get infected.
But he couldn't retract his head into his neck like a turtle.
Face full.
The skin tingled instantly.
poison!
There's still poison in the bottle!
Ji Baizhi seized the opportunity, got up and rushed over.
Since the Jin Ge style is useless, use another move.
Killing sword, bloody style.
But use your heart and soul to sharpen your sword!
His face flushed instantly, the true energy blended with the sword, building a bridge, and the blood energy gathered on the bridge, dyeing the sword red and the person red.
The arrogance is high.
It's murderous intent!
It’s a struggle to survive!
Chen Jingdu turned his attention to this momentum.
Mr. Su was even more frightened and frightened - if he was completely victorious, he might not be afraid of this sword, but the blood was corroding his face, and he did not dare to open his eyes and could not tell the direction.
How can a healthy person who is suddenly invisible fight with others?
Ji Baizhi stabbed out with a sword that consumed his energy, blood, and mind.
Mr. Su tried his best to open his eyes.
Tsk-
The poisonous blood poured in every possible opportunity.
Burning eyeballs.
But the next moment, this slight pain was replaced by the pain from the heart.
Not only did this sword penetrate.
What also forced its way into the body was the overwhelming blood energy.
Torn the heart and shred the blood vessels.
He opened his eyelids in a daze, and his eyeballs were burned with poisonous blood and turned a dirty white color.
At the last moment, he wanted to remember these two people.
But...can't see clearly.
Ji Baizhi drew out his sword and dispersed the blood and energy, his face turned slightly pale.
That sword is stronger than the Jin Ge style.
But the consumption on the body is also much greater.
"Senior brother, you really put poisonous water in the bottle." He took out the cloth, took two steps to the bed and sat down. While wiping his sword, he smiled and said, but his voice was a little weak, "What kind of poison is that? "
"Qiu Chan." Chen Jing walked over and picked up Ji Baizhi's sword, "I'll use your sword."
There was little resistance.
Ji Baizhi has no strength now: "What do you want to do?"
Chen Jing held the sword and carefully opened Mr. Su's clothes: "See for yourself."
even though......
When Mr. Su came, he was full of confidence and looked like he could solve them both by himself.
But he has a special status and is not an ordinary Jianghu person.
Who knows if he has any hidden weapons or things that can destroy corpses and eliminate traces of traces on him.
Chen Jing carefully opened the clothes layer by layer.
One by one, he used the tip of the sword to carve out the things on his body.
Not much.
There was only one purse, which was cut into pieces by Chen Jing and opened, containing some broken silver.
And a wooden sign.
There are some words stamped on it: "Capital Commander, Su Jian".
Apart from that, there is nothing else.
"It's useless." Ji Baizhi regained some strength, walked over and sighed.
Chen Jing shook his head: "I can't say it's useless."
He picked up the silver, stuffed it into his purse, and picked up the wooden sign: "At least this thing proves one thing. He is a person with status."
Ji Baizhi was startled and couldn't understand.
identity......
Isn't it true that Mr. Su has some status?
He was born in a refugee camp and grew up in an immortal family. He had almost no concept of "country" in his mind. He only occasionally read in books that a certain country and a certain dynasty were so magnificent and majestic. But after all, I have never seen or experienced it, so I have forgotten it after reading it.
He didn't realize what the sign represented.
"The identity I'm talking about is not the recognition of those in the world." Chen Jing shook his head, "It's the real identity."
All commanders.
He didn't know what the official ranks were in these countries.
but.....
Since the word "command" is attached to it, he is a manager, not a petty official.
Chen Jing carefully checked outside. The movement here did not attract anyone else.
Perhaps Mr. Su had already cleaned up the people around him before cleaning them up.
He opened his mouth and whispered: "Subei is not big, just a few shops."
“The inn is the only place where there is a lot of population movement and frequent information exchange.”
"So I suspect that he is the top talker in the entire Subei Town."
Ji Baizhi nodded: "So what should I do now, pretend to be him?"
"It's impossible." Chen Jing shook his head, "Let's go look for his room first and see if there are any clues."
The two of them got up and went downstairs again.
When they arrived that day, they all noticed that the employees in the inn all lived on the first floor.
Mr. Su's room is not difficult to find.
It's the one in the courtyard on the first floor that looks the best.
They entered cautiously.
There are indeed some institutions.
However, in the eyes of two monks with high senses, these mechanisms are not very clever - although Chen Jing is responsible for discovering them and Ji Baizhi is responsible for dismantling them.
The house is not big.
A bed, a table, a bookcase.
There was a brazier placed on the corner of the table, and the sparks had not yet dissipated, exuding a scent of burning paper.
Chen Jing walked over and kicked him over, crushing the sparks.
But after it had been burned for too long, only the stacked edges and corners remained.
"I'll see if there's anything useful in here. You go look through his bookcase." Chen Jing squatted down, jumped out the pieces, and pieced them together on the ground.
Ji Baizhi nodded, walked to the bookcase, picked up each book, and read them one by one.
During this period, there were several waves of people who saw the door open and wanted to break in and take a look.
There are waiters at the inn and other gangsters who covet information about the inn.
They were all killed by Ji Baizhi's sword.
Chen Jing also killed two testers, maybe because he had other things on his mind, or because he was hunting too much in the wild, but it didn't feel too special.
There are many fragments and it is extremely complicated.
It comes in different sizes, the bigger ones are fine, the smaller ones are not even bigger than a fingernail.
Also figure out if they are on one piece of paper.
Chen Jingtiao felt dizzy.
It wasn't until Ji Baizhi checked twice or three times that he sorted out some useful information.
"Most of the letters here are meaningless." Chen Jing sat on the chair and rubbed his eyes, "They are all useless numbers. They should have their own set of passwords."
"Only a small number of them don't use passwords, they just use text directly."
"It seems that Mr. Su is very cautious when communicating with his superiors."
"Those text messages should have been passed on to him by his subordinates."
"Besides, there is something very interesting."
He paused and suddenly asked: "Did you feel that someone was watching us during the few days we lived in Mingsha Mountain?"
Ji Baizhi frowned: "No, you mean he is spying on us?"
"Yeah." Chen Jing nodded, "I'm not 100% sure, but I'm pretty sure."
"On the latest papers, the words Mingsha, San Nan, Replenishing Water, and Qing Leng Nu appear many times. Most of them refer to us."
"Do you know what this means?"
He narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Ji Baizhi shook his head: "He attaches great importance to us. After all, in their opinion, we have unknown origins and strength..."
Halfway through the words, I got stuck along with my thoughts.
He shook his head and caught the flash of inspiration: "No, what they care about is Mingsha Mountain."
Chen Jing nodded: "That's right."
This is a very obscure idea.
Although their origins are unknown, their strength is terrible for their age, in their eyes.
Can......
They all left Subei Town and went three hundred miles away, with an attitude of not getting involved in this matter.
Why even monitor.
And they attach great importance to it, using their safest method, which even Chen Jing, Ji Baizhi, and Yu Huanzhen didn't notice.
This is not logical.
Ji Baizhi put himself in his shoes and thought, if it were him, he would just have to set up spies at a few key passes to find out the whereabouts of several people. After all, five young little grandmasters are far inferior to the dozens of little grandmasters and several grandmasters in the town.
But...he just did it.
Naturally, the one who pays attention cannot be the five of them, but Mingsha Mountain.
The place where the secret treasure was born is the place they really value.
"But haven't we checked everything in Mingsha Mountain?" Ji Baizhi frowned, "There is nothing unusual."
Chen Jing pondered and shook his head hesitantly.
Now he is also very confused.
Whether it was the feelings between himself and Ji Baizhi, or Yu Huanzhen's eyes, it was impossible that no clues could be found.
But there is none.
Are there any details that you have overlooked?
"What did you find?" There were not enough clues, and any inference he made was wrong. Chen Jing gave up the idea of continuing the internal conflict and looked up.
Ji Baizhi picked up a few books on the table: "I didn't find much."
"There are many books on it, but these are the ones I often read."
"This book has the latest traces."
"I haven't read this book in a long time."
Chen Jing took it over and took a rough look at it. It was a popular novel in this world.
"I have also read the content inside." Ji Baizhi continued, "The book you are reading is about a young man who was chased by his enemies and fell into a cliff. As a result, he met a disciple of the ancient Nestorian religion who was still alive at the bottom of the mountain. He taught him some magical powers and martial arts, and then he came out and killed everyone."
Chen Jing raised his hand and waved: "Needless to say, the story is nothing special. These should be the code books."
Ji Baizhi was startled and looked confused.
Code book?
"The numbers on the letter refer to the page, line, and number of the book." Chen Jing put down the book, "Put these words together to get the content to be explained."
"It's really troublesome." Ji Baizhi frowned, "How many of these books are there?"
Chen Jing shook his head: "Replace it regularly."
"A measure of secrecy."
Ji Baizhi couldn't help but argue: "Then I'll just flip through each one and compare."
Chen Jing glanced at him: "There are so many books. Even if they are cracked out over the years, the code book will be changed at this time, and the new letter still cannot be cracked. Moreover, the information is time-sensitive. After this time, the secret letter will not be cracked." The content may become public knowledge.”
Ji Baizhi is thoughtful.
"What else?" Chen Jing asked again.
Ji Baizhi nodded, walked to the bed, took out a piece of clothing from the messed up mattress, and said in a serious tone, a bit proud: "I found a piece of clothing, look at this style and style, I have read in a book, only Only a tight organization can have this form.”
"The disciple of the Qingniu Sect just now was not that complicated."
"I suspect he is from a certain country."
When he spoke, he lowered his voice and sounded mysterious.
Chen Jing raised his eyebrows and looked at him like a fool.
Ji Baizhi was stunned for a moment, but his tone was still mysterious, with some hints of Dun Dun's teachings: "Aren't you surprised? Don't you find it scary? The secret that has caused chaos in the entire world may have been spread by a country."
"Is there a possibility? I'm just saying it's possible." Chen Jing said expressionlessly, "I already knew he was from a certain country when I saw his sign with the commanding officer's name?"
Ji Baizhi tilted his head back, blushed with embarrassment, and gritted his teeth: "Then you didn't tell me earlier!"
This made him feel like a kid got five dollars and went to show off to his brother.
As a result, my brother opened his wallet, and it felt like it was full of red bills.
talk!
Why don't you say it?
"I said it." Chen Jingli said confidently, "I said it all, he is a person of status. He understands everything, you just don't understand."
Ji Baizhi gritted his teeth even more.
