Huang'er smiled and said: "This is simpler, which is the second thing I want to say. After you entered the escort mission, the only girls in the hall are Liu Qing and me, although you are called Xiao Hua, you have a lot of experience, and normally the most important skill is to observe people's expressions. Do you see whether I'm right or not?"
Little Flower stood up and gave Huang'er a thumbs up: "Miss Huang is really intelligent! "You're right, but how do I know you took the Western Xia's dart?"
Could it be that I was also able to see through your words? "
Huang'er frowned, lowered her head and thought for a long time, but didn't say anything.
"Although you and I are about the same age and you are very smart, but unfortunately, you still lack experience in the martial arts world, so you definitely can't see as much as me. It's not surprising that you can't think of this at the moment, but I have a habit of being nosy as long as I'm happy, so does Miss want to know the name of the dart you're about to give us?!"
Huang'er asked: "Oh, what else did I say about this dart?"
Little Flower let his dog beat stick dance in a circle and placed it behind his back. He then said, "I'll ask you first, the dart you guys took was a Western Xia sword, right?"
Huang'er nodded and said, "It is indeed a Western Xia Sword! How do you know that? "
Little Flower gave a mysterious smile, but did not answer her question. He continued, "Do you know that the sword you gave me is called the Father-murdering Sword?!"
Huang'er had a puzzled look on her face as she asked hastily, "Why do you call it Father Slaughtering Sword?"
"That sword was the sword that Brother Ning used to kill his father, Li Yuanhao. Later on, the Western Summer Country viewed that sword as an ominous object and did not allow that sword to appear again in the Western Xia. However, the martial artists of the Central Plains coveted this sword. This sword was exquisite, sharp, unparalleled, and priceless. The jasper and agate on the handle were Li Yuanhao's favorite things. The key point was that there was a secret hidden within the sword. It was about a secret that would shock the entire martial arts world. As for what it was? I can't tell you! "
Huang'er listened in rapt attention, and when he finished, she said, "You're saying that I took this dart to solve a problem?!"
Xiao Shuren sighed and said, "Once the martial arts world learns that this sword has reappeared, all the powerful warriors will move. I am very worried about Miss Huang's situation!"
Huang'er humphed, and said seriously, "Once my Longwei Escort Office accepts the dart, we will have to deliver it even if it will be extremely difficult! I want to see what kind of blind things dare to hit on my things! "
Zhang Lin Xuan and Murong Feng had been searching the streets for Little Flower. As neither of them had ever seen Little Flower, they were like headless flies that wandered around everywhere. When they saw someone who looked like a beggar, they immediately went forward to ask about it, and everyone shook their heads to show that they had never seen Little Flower before. Some people thought that they were looking for a beggar child nearby, so they brought the two to take a look.
When they reached the door and stepped out onto the street, they kept looking around. It was very strange today. There were not even a single beggar on this street! It was almost noon. The two of them searched for half a day and were very dejected. Their stomachs were already growling, so they decided to find a wine house to worship their five viscera temple.
The two of them had just arrived at the door of a restaurant and were about to enter when a slightly plump middle-aged man dashed towards them. The pedestrians on both sides of the street were frightened by this fatty's sudden rush. Mu Rong Xuan was currently talking to Zhang Lin Xuan about going to another place to look for it after dinner. Suddenly, he was attracted by the screams of the crowd. Just as he was about to turn around and look, he was met with a sudden collision by the fatty. Murong Feng saw that the fatty was about to send him flying, so he hurriedly spun around like a top and used "Chasing Wind Chasing Moon".
Zhang Lin Xuan saw that Murong Feng had safely landed on the ground and was about to rush up to ask the fatty why he was not looking when he was suddenly grabbed by a large hand. A strong force clamped onto his back, preventing him from moving at all. Zhang Linxuan thought to himself, I've finally found you! He took a step back and threw forward with both hands on his wrists. The vassal was shocked, and was about to use his other hand to wrap his arm around Zhang Lin Xuan's waist. As if Zhang Lin Xuan had grown a pair of eyes behind him, his hands loosened up and he suddenly turned around to sweep a leg across the room. The vassal was sent flying far away.
Zhang Linxuan saw that the situation wasn't looking good. Although this kind of move that relied on brute force wouldn't cause any internal injuries, once he took a punch, he would at least lose an arm or a leg. As such, he steadied his stance and circulated his inner strength through his entire body, executing the ordinary move of the Great Ancestor's punching routine. He channeled his inner strength into his palms and struck out with both palms, making it seem as if they had both been struck by a club. Although their bodies were sturdy, they were still pushed back by more than three feet by Zhang Lin Xuan's palms. The two of them stood still, wiped the blood from the corner of their mouths and rushed forward again. Pan, who had been beaten to the ground, now stood up and said something to them viciously. The two of them immediately stood behind the first, forming a line, with their hands on the former's shoulders. They muttered something, and their faces gradually turned the color of a pig's liver. As Zhang Linxuan saw this, he immediately understood in his heart that this was definitely a type of internal technique of the Secret Sect. Although he had seen Grandmaster Tian Chan's skills, now that the three of them had combined their inner force, it was definitely not any worse than his. Thus, he was about to immediately run away.
At this moment, the vassal in front of him slowly raised his hands. Suddenly, his eyes opened, and he saw that Zhang Lin Xuan had already dashed more than three meters away. He immediately pushed out his palms, and a surge of wild energy rushed towards Zhang Lin Xuan. Wherever the palm wind passed by, tables and stools would be shattered to pieces. With the wind from the palm, it was like a leopard chasing after Zhang Lin Xuan. Zhang Lin Xuan wanted to use this opportunity to change the direction of his movement, but the wind behind his palm was already within reach. If he stopped for a moment, then his life would definitely be lost here.
After putting the fatty down, Murong Feng was about to ask him why he was walking in broad daylight like he was a reincarnation. Fatty pointed behind him as he mumbled indistinctly. His face turned pale as he started to run again. Murong Feng thought he was using a deceptive trick to trick him, so he took the chance to escape. So she rushed forward and grabbed him, saying: "What a shitty person, how could he be so uncultured?! Today, let me teach you a lesson in place of your parents! "