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Chapter 183 Competing for 2 in 1(2/2)

"Yes, yes, everyone knows Dugu Daxia's magnanimity, and everyone is dissatisfied with it. You won't be stingy in sharing your opinions with us, right?"

Yue Chongyang smiled brightly, and there was hidden treachery in his words with Zhang Dayer, as if he was seeking revenge for Zhang Dayer's disrespectful words towards him not long ago.

It's not that they don't use their brains, it's that they simply can't understand the Four Seasons Chart and simply wait for the result, hoping that Dugu Xiang will accidentally reveal the secret of the Four Seasons Chart.

There was another shock. How could the hall withstand the destruction of several masters? The broken beams collapsed downwards. Zheng Xiu frowned. While protecting Xiao Tao, he wondered, why did Xie Luohe take action now?

Does she know where the real "Picture of Plum Blossoms and Snow" is hidden?

Xie Luohe blatantly took away two scrolls, and the Hidden Sword Villa was already in chaos. Fires flickered everywhere, illuminating the entire villa brightly at night. After the seven masters chased them out, all the disciples in the Hidden Sword Villa were alarmed.

, the figure of the searcher "assassin".

Boom.

Zheng Xiu could tell at a glance that the scroll was fake, but he had to step forward to confirm again, or maybe he was just pretending.

The most eye-catching thing is that one of the swallows has its wings spread out and a small blood-red insect in its beak. At first glance, the red insect seems to be twisting in the swallow's mouth, like a living thing.

Usually, when you look at it a second time, the painting is still a painting, everything just seems like an illusion.

"Hmph! Brother Xiao, I'm afraid Dugu won't be able to let you go easily! I'm offended!"

While he was dumbfounded, Dugu Xiang was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. My Hidden Sword Villa cannot afford to pay for any broken swords. If you really want to, my huge Hidden Sword Villa can forge a large basket for you overnight.

"Hurry up and chase!"

Everyone eagerly put their heads together, waiting for Dugu Xiang to answer his questions.

Everyone knows that the opportunity is rare now. The Four Seasons Picture, as the name suggests, is divided into four seasons: spring, summer, autumn and winter. There are four paintings in total. Now there are two of them, which are half of the secrets of Gong Nie’s treasure house, and they are openly and squarely placed in front of them.

If you can't see through the secret at this time, maybe you really have to wait until the day when the Four Seasons Pictures gather.

At this time, someone was unwilling to give up and asked Dugu Xiang loudly in front of everyone.

When Zheng Xiu heard this, he was happy and hurriedly took Xiao Tao to the side.

Zhang Daer sneered: "Can you understand? If you do, let's talk about it so that everyone can see it!"

The eight people surrounding the long case could remain calm on the surface at first, but as time went by, some began to become impatient.

After heating the two pictures of the four seasons over an oil lamp for a moment, Dugu Xiang shook his head helplessly: "It won't work. Unless you destroy the scrolls at all costs and verify the paintings by flooding, acid etching, and burning, it will be difficult to learn from the bamboo silk paper itself.

See through the mystery of the Four Seasons Chart.”

Zhang Da'er even vaguely blew it to the head of Hidden Sword Villa, and had a feeling that Hidden Sword Villa would be placed in the position of "Supremacy in the Martial Arts".

Zhang Dayer: “Fake??”

In the silence, someone felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but ask.

There were screams outside the house, and sharp arrows shot through the roof one after another, shooting at Dugu Xiang, one after another like a violent storm. After blocking the third arrow, Dugu Xiang's pupils shrank sharply, and he said in horror: "Legend

The twelve consecutive arrows in it are from the Xieluo River!"

Zheng Xiu: “You don’t understand why you’re still here?”

Zheng Xiu revealed the truth in one sentence: "The Picture of Plum Blossoms Awakening the Snow is fake."

No one expected Cheng Xiao to be so decisive. Everyone, including Zheng Xiu, was stunned. Yue Chongyang suddenly clenched his fists in his sleeves. At that moment, he had a desire to fight, and he believed that the reactions of others would match his.

Almost the same.

The only ones left in the house were Dugu Xiang, who was vomiting blood, Zheng Xiu, Xiao Tao, Zhang Dayer, and Cheng Xiao, and everyone else chased them out.

Cheng Xiao was silent for a moment, a full ten seconds, and then he squeezed out one word at a time, spelling it out in one sentence: "The killing knife can be cut off as long as it is broken, it will still be usable."

Duguxiang, who had been quiet since he explained to everyone what "bamboo silkworm paper" was, suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"

Zheng Xiu touched his chin and asked. Dugu Xiang's approach made his eyes light up. When he got the other two volumes of four seasons pictures from Xie Luohe, he focused on the painting content itself and did not think about the "material".

When Zhang Dayer heard this, he was angry, but he couldn't help it. What Yue Chongyang said was true. No one among the ten people present would tell others the secret he saw.

Others had different thoughts, looking here and there from time to time. After Duguxiang explained the origin of "bamboo silkworm paper", they only hoped that a flash of inspiration would give them some clues.

Cheng Xiao's matter-of-fact answer made most of the tense atmosphere disappear immediately, and Dugu Xiang's suppressed anger was obviously stunned. He thought about many possibilities, but failed to predict Cheng Xiao's reason for siding with Zheng Xiu.

He actually wanted Zheng Xiu to pay for his broken sword.

Looking at Dugu Xiang again, in the first wave of arrows, he was knocked away by the force contained in the arrows. The tip of the sword trembled wildly and hit the wall. His face was pale and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth. The "pop" sound in the darkness just now seemed to be Dugu Xiang's.

The sound of Xiang vomiting blood.

call out!

A powerful sound breaking through the air attracted everyone's attention. Almost at the moment of the reminder, the sword box behind Dugu Xiang opened with a clang, and the dragon-grained sword was suddenly unsheathed.

This is actually the first thought that comes to anyone's mind when they see the scenery on the scroll.

Just as he was about to take a step, Zheng Xiu turned around and noticed that Cheng Xiao simply closed his eyes, holding the broken knife, standing there coolly. After thinking for a moment, Zheng Xiu asked with a smile: "Why don't you look?"

At this time Yue Chongyang frowned, he always felt that something was wrong.

Yue Chongyang chuckled: "If you don't understand, don't force it."

Cheng Xiao didn't open his eyes: "I don't understand."

Zheng Xiu asked, "What if not?"

At first, Dugu Xiang smiled wryly and waved his hands, saying that he had been practicing swordplay since childhood and had been with swords for thirty years, so he didn’t know anything about music, chess, calligraphy and painting. But later, it was difficult to refuse the kindness, and Dugu Xiang said helplessly: "Since you are so respectful, Dugu Xiang

I won’t treat you as outsiders and show my embarrassment.”

as expected.

Cheng Xiao: "Someone understands."

Cheng Xiao: "Fake?"

The oil lamp in the house was blown out by the arrow wind, and everyone's eyes suddenly turned into darkness. With a bang, the roof collapsed, and the bright jade-like moonlight poured into the house through the big hole in the roof. A black figure fell from the sky like a ghost, without any traces.

He fell silently in front of the long case.

Xie Luohe was still wearing the same mask at this moment. She didn't seem to care about revealing her identity. After a chuckle, she said thank you, then reached out and swept away the two four seasons pictures on the long desk. She came back from where she came from and jumped on the roof to escape.

Zhang Daer laughed: "We are our own people! We are all our own people!"

Seeing Xie Luohe leaving and returning, Dugu Xiang vaguely guessed the fate of the others and his face turned pale.

"Give it back to you."

Xie Luohe shook his hand and threw a scroll towards Cheng Xiao.

Cheng Xiao opened it and saw that it was the "Picture of Willows and Swallows in the Spring Pond" that he had lost and found.
Chapter completed!
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