Chapter 197: "Master" is not a Master
Qin Shuang guessed well. He really saw Huai Xuan as simple. The invincible life and death talisman made him really take it lightly and didn't think about it, so he unknowingly became a knife in someone else's hand.
Qin Shuang is actually not so disgusted by being used by others, this is mainly based on the strength of the Tomorrow Society. It's okay to use it, it's okay to be borrowed as a knife to kill someone, but be careful, not everyone can hold this knife in the world.
The anxious Huaikong was very open, and directly left the peerless sword, with the handwritten letter given to him by Qin Shuang, and fifty masters of the Divine Guard returned to Tiexin Island in the starry night.
And Huai Xuan, who embarked on the return journey one step earlier, had already arrived at Iron Heart Island when his younger brother Huaikong set off.
Huaikong's suggestion was taken secretly, and he didn't want Pojun and the others to cause large-scale killings on Iron Heart Island. And Po Jun nodded with a smile, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
On the island, Huai Xuan was called by the island owner, that is, his master "Iron God" as soon as possible. Undoubtedly, it is to inquire about the whereabouts of the peerless sword. Huai Xuan made up a strange set of rhetoric, saying that the peerless sword was already in the hands of his younger brother Huaikong, and he would return soon. And because he led away the pursuers, he was separated from his younger brother Huaikong.
The Iron God strikes iron all day long, and it is said that only in this way can he use his single-minded method to delay the strange diseases on his body. So while striking iron, after listening to Huai Xuan's rhetoric, he was noncommittal, but he was concerned.
"Your Iron Heart Island doesn't seem to be peaceful. Less than three days after we arrived, more than a dozen people died on the island. Po Jun smiled and said to Huai Yan who was sitting next to him while drinking tea.
Huai Xuan said in an indifferent voice, saying: "Some people can't wait, and there will naturally be waves." Lord Breaker, do you really have the confidence to face the "Heavenly Tribulation" and win it?"
Po Jun laughed and said: "You are also a person who practices martial arts, since you practice martial arts, why don't you understand where the root of your strength comes from? Although the magic weapon can be used as a help, in the final analysis, it is yourself who dominates the victory.
Even if your "Heavenly Tribulation" on Ironcore Island is really invincible, it depends on who is in control. Your master's skills are only congenitally perfect, and they are really not worth it. If you hadn't said that the "Heavenly Tribulation" was still a little hot, I would have retrieved it a long time ago.
I'm curious, though. How did you doubt your master?"
"A weapon craftsman who pursues peace, a recluse warrior who has deep internal strength but never provokes right and wrong, and only asks about the world. How could it be possible to forge a weapon that focused on killing? And it was still pretending to be sick and secretly plotting. Even my big apprentice hid it. This is fundamentally contradictory.
Moreover, Master's stunt is the "Iron Washing Hand", which is also the most commonly used means when he casts weapons. But I haven't seen him use it in the past ten years.
Besides, isn't the excuse of using a sword to heal a sick ridiculous? Hey, only my naΓ―ve brother would believe it. β
Po Jun put down the teacup and stared at Huai Xuan for a while before saying, "To be honest, I made up my mind when I set off that I would not spare your life." Because you are too careful and too yin, you always feel that you are a scourge. Now it seems that I still see you as simple. β
Huai Xuan heard the words of the broken army full of killing intent, but he didn't care, and even said with a smile: "Does the broken army still want to kill him now?"
"Hey, hey. Your life is probably saved. It's not that I don't want to kill you, it's that your brother saved you. As he spoke, he took out a small piece of paper from his bosom and handed it to Huai Xuan.
The paper was less than two inches square, with very small handwriting on it. Anyone with experience will know that this is a pigeon letter.
After quickly reading the contents of the pigeon letter, the look of nostalgia was strange. I didn't expect my younger brother Huaikong to be so bold as to dare to go to the world to meet Qin Shuang. The handover has now been completed. The peerless sword came into the hands of the world, and he also eliminated the difficulty of dying. But why did the 50 Divine Guards mentioned in the letter come here?
Po Jun saw Huai Yan's face change slightly, and he knew what he was thinking. He said playfully: "Didn't you say that you wanted to get rid of your fake "master"? Submission to the world will be the most cost-effective deal. β
"Lord Breaker, we didn't say that before, did we?"
"Say, you were a prisoner before, and your life was in Lao Tzu's hands, do you really believe what you say? Now that the Qin Gang Master has given you freedom, then we can talk about the conditions." β
"Talking, the Divine Guards are all fifty people, plus the twenty personal guards brought by Lord Pojun before, I still have room to talk about this force on Iron Heart Island?"
Po Jun laughed unscrupulously: "Of course there is room for talking. You can say no. When the time comes, Lao Tzu will kill you, and then talk to your brother who has arrived. If he refuses, he will kill again. There's always someone who understands the huge Iron Heart Island, doesn't it?"
Huai Xuan nodded unexpectedly, without rebuttal, let alone an indignant accusation. Isn't that all the way things are? How can anyone care about your feelings when others are knives and themselves are fish?
Night. The strange murders that have been haunting the Iron Heart Island continue. The murderers are cruel and often take away the corpses but leave the heads behind. And it moves quickly, unnoticed.
Of course, Po Jun and the others, who disguised themselves as Huai Annihilation Guards, could still see it. It's just that they're all silent, as long as the killers don't find their heads.
The next day. Huaikong, who had traveled all the way, finally led fifty people from the World Divine Guard to Iron Heart Island. In this way, the two brothers went out on a trip to bring back so many strangers, and even the dullest person felt that an extraordinary atmosphere was brewing on the island.
And Huaikong, who had just gotten off the boat, didn't even have time to see his eldest brother when he was forcibly pulled away by the henchmen of the island owner who rushed to hear the news, saying that the island owner would see him immediately.
But before he could see the island owner, the weapon "Heavenly Sin" on his body was taken away. And when he arrived at the door, he was casually dismissed by "the owner of the island suddenly became unwell". It made him suspicious. But fortunately, my eldest brother is fine.
"Sora, what about your heavenly sin?" asked Huai Xuan with a frown at his younger brother Huai Kong.
"When I went to the island just now, I was ordered to take it away by Master's personal entourage. As soon as I came back, I felt that the atmosphere on the island was wrong. β
"Naturally, that's not right. People are dying every day on the island these days. I guess it's almost a hundred, right?"
"What? Did the people of the Tianxia Society on the island do it?" Huaikong immediately felt that this matter had nothing to do with the broken army. Because the rumors in the rivers and lakes say that the nickname of breaking the army is "human slaughter".
Who knew that Huai Xuan shook his head and said no.
"Big brother. Do you know something?"
"Empty. You've been to the World Society. You should know what I told Qin Shuang about the "Heavenly Tribulation" battle armor, right? You should think I'm lying to him, right? Hey, no. The Tribulation has indeed been created. Moreover, the purpose of our going to the Central Plains to find a peerless sword was not to cure the disease at all, but to make up for the only flaw in the "Heavenly Tribulation" battle armor. β
"How is this possible!How could Master's character create such a murderous thing as the Heavenly Tribulation Battle Armor?"
"Isn't it possible? How do you explain your sins? That's not a murderous thing?"
"This ......"
Huai Yan stood up from the chair, looked out the window, his voice was cold, and said, "Actually, you are right. Our master will definitely not create the Heavenly Tribulation Armor, nor will he create the Heavenly Sin. It's just that the "master" we see is not the master. Do you understand?"