Moonlight and wind

Chapter 292: Snake Head Copper Bell

"Why did you take so long to come back?" Shan Zimo laughed, watching Shan Boyu walking back dejectedly and standing behind Shan Zimo with a sad face.

"What happened, Brother Shan?" Dao Sheng also noticed his abnormality and asked with concern.

Shan Boyu sighed softly, "Someone wants that dagger. If I don't send it to them tomorrow, they will kill me."

"Someone from the Luohui Sect?" He asked vigilantly, fearing that there might be trouble in the Luohui Sect again.

Shan Boyu tilted his head and recalled, "Looking at the clothes, it doesn't look like it!"

"What kind of clothes?" Shan Zimo suddenly remembered that Yu Wenlin had mentioned before that he had met disciples of the Luohui Sect wearing other kinds of clothes.

Shan Boyu continued to tilt his head and touched his chin with one hand. "It was an indigo-purple long skirt with a snake pattern on it. There were copper bells hanging on the four corners of the skirt, but there was no sound at all!"

Shan Zimo nodded thoughtfully, "Although Yuwen Lin did not describe in detail the appearance of the Luohui Sect disciples he saw, just based on this copper bell, I think they should be the same group of people!"

"Since they escorted the dagger all the way to the Luohui Sect, why do they want to take the dagger away now?" Xuanyue was a little confused.

"Since we came to the Luohui Sect, the Sect Leader Hua Nishang seems to have no interest in the dagger. In other words, this dagger is definitely not the Sect Leader's!" Yikehui analyzed.

"Could it be that there is another sect within the Luohui Sect?" Dao Sheng expressed his bold guess.

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell into silence.

"Bai Yu, tomorrow, you will take the dagger to the transaction, and I will follow in secret," Shan Zimo said, his eyes sparkling and his cheeks flushed with excitement, "I will also take a look at other sects of the Luowei Sect!"

The next day, Shan Boyu put the dagger into his arms, left Binyueyuan under the expectant eyes of everyone, and walked towards the ancient temple on the back mountain.

At the same time, Shan Zimo also walked out of the door as if nothing had happened, hiding in the dark at a distance not too far from Shan Boyu.

Shan Boyu came to the ancient temple and stood in front of the solitary grave behind the temple, looking around furtively, fearing that the woman would jump out from somewhere, snatch the dagger and kill him.

Shan Zimo jumped onto the roof of the ancient temple, which was in a dilapidated state with many holes and was overgrown with weeds, which was a perfect place for him to hide.

As he squatted in the weeds, he felt a strong airflow hitting him from the weeds next to him.

"There's someone!" Shan Zimo held his breath vigilantly, stabilizing his internal strength, trying hard not to let the person in the bushes notice his airflow.

But the next second, an imperceptible needle cut through the air on one side of Shan Zimo, carrying with it a powerful internal force, and rushed towards Shan Zimo's temple!

Shan Zimo was shocked and raised his palm to block it to the side. The needle pierced deeply into the back of his hand!

In an instant, the tiny wound caused by the extremely thin needle began to fester at a speed visible to the naked eye, and dark green liquid flowed out, mixing with Dan Zimo's blood!

"Oh my god!" Shan Zimo grabbed his injured hand and held it tightly to seal his meridians. He knew that the needle was poisonous and he couldn't let the poison flow in his body.

It seemed that the person in the bushes had no intention of letting Shan Zimo go, and more poisonous needles attacked Shan Zimo!

Shan Zimo had no choice but to jump up from the weeds, activate the Turtle Spirit Qi, and rely on flexible movement to barely avoid the attack of the poison needle!

"Come out!" Shan Zimo panted slightly. The poison needle was too fast. Every time it passed near him, it brought a sharp whirlwind, like a flying dragon or snake. If you were hit instantly, it would cause great damage, just like his hand! Continuous bleeding! Vicious attack on the heart!

The man in the bushes ignored him and continued hiding in the bushes, but the poison needle in his hand stopped.

"Since you want a dagger, aren't you afraid of being blamed by the leader?" Shan Zimo's hand made him grimace in pain, but he had to remain calm and endure it, with beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead.

Shan Boyu raised his head and looked at Shan Zimo who was talking to himself on the roof. "Young Master!" he called softly, "What happened?"

Shan Zimo jumped off the roof and landed next to Shan Boyu. His injured arm drooped, but he still looked around vigilantly.

"Young Master!" Shan Boyu jumped up, "You're injured! I deserve to die!"

After saying that, he pulled out a piece of brocade from his bundle and bandaged Shan Zimo.

"That dagger belongs to the Grand Master. It was an agreement between her and the Third Master of the Snow Shadow Hall," a voice came from the rooftop, "but it was actually made for my master. It's the same if you give me the dagger!"

"If I had known, you should have just taken it away!" Shan Zimo said unhappily, "Just send my uncle's antidote directly to Beiguo Xueyingtang, there wouldn't be so much trouble!"

"I took the dagger away. Why would you, the young master, come to the Luohui Sect?"

"You mean, I'm still useful?" Shan Zimo felt like he was going to laugh at her anger, "Dig out my heart and lungs to help your master improve his internal strength?"

The woman didn't say anything. After a while, she slowly said, "I need your body!"

After hearing this, Shan Zimo ignored the pain in his hands, grabbed his collar with both hands, and wrapped his robe tightly, "This won't do! You should also know that I am engaged! My fiancé is the daughter of Emperor Wu!"

Shan Boyu chuckled disdainfully, "At this time, you remember that you have an engagement!"

Shan Zimo patted his head, tilted his head, and whispered into Shan Boyu's ear: "Her master and Third Uncle agreed. So, her master must be old now. I can't afford that!"

Shan Boyu rolled his eyes, but still protected Shan Zimo behind him.

Finally, the woman on the roof appeared and came in front of the two men with a light jump.

She was a woman wearing an indigo purple long skirt with copper bells hanging from the four corners of her skirt. Inside the snake-head-shaped bell body, the bell tongue kept swinging and hitting the bell body, but no sound was made!

"You are really interesting!" the woman said unhappily, "My master wants your pure Yang body!"

When Shan Boyu heard this, he clapped his hands and stamped his feet, "Shame on you! How can you just say that?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then her cheeks turned red, "You think too much! I just need his pure Yang body to act as a medium!"

"How about, sister, take me to meet your master so we can discuss it!" Shan Zimo said flatteringly, approaching the woman cautiously.

Less than half a meter away, the woman raised her hand and a dagger popped out from under her wrist. The next second, the blade was against Shan Zimo's neck!

"Sister, let's talk nicely!"