Chapter 610 Broken Gold and Jade Slip


    The big man said angrily: "I don''t!"


    The iron plate has dense array patterns, and the knife and needle are like a fire hell. You don’t need to look at it and you will know that it is definitely not a good thing.


    "Do you kneel down?" Mo Hua had a straight face.


    The big man sneered, "You think I''m stupid...ah-"


    Before he finished speaking, Ouyang Feng held him down and kicked him in the knee.


    The big man folded his knees and knelt on the iron plate. He instantly let out a painful howl, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his face became distorted.


    Mo Hua asked curiously, wondering if he really hurts or fakely:


    "Does it hurt?"


    He really wants to know...


    Although this iron plate was designed by him and the formations on it were all drawn by him, the ink painting was not clear about the specific effect.


    He just guessed that it would hurt a lot.


    After all, he drew more than one formation on the iron plate, but also a formation that hurts very much when he touched it...


    There is a Genshan Micro-Thin Formation. After the formation is activated, the spiritual power will be as fine as a needle, which will pierce into the knees and cause pain;


    There is a Bagua Kan Water Array, and the spiritual power will be immersed in the knees, making it cold and harsh;


    There is also the Fire Li array, and the fire-type spiritual power will slowly burn, causing the pain of burning...


    These three formations flow in turn, allowing the person who is being punished to feel the feeling of needle piercing into the bones, the water is cold and the pain of burning...


    Anyway, it will definitely not feel good...


    But Mo Hua didn''t know how uncomfortable it was.


    He is not stupid, and he can''t try it himself.


    Now this traitor from Duan Kinmen is the first person to try this "storm and water stolen".


    Mo Hua really wants to know how he feels after using it, and it is also easy to use it to judge whether his design is qualified and whether the formation needs improvement.


    So he asked sincerely.


    But the great man thought that the ink painting was ridiculing and mocking, and he couldn''t help but burst into anger, his eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, enduring the pain of acupuncture and burning water, without saying a word.


    "Does it hurt when you talk?"


    Mo Hua asked after him.


    The big man finally lost his mind and cursed with a trembling voice: "You damn..."


    Mo Hua immediately took out a thousand-pound stick, stuffed his mouth, and said with a serious look on his face:


    "You actually curse, your quality is so low..."


    The big man''s mouth was blocked and he couldn''t speak. He stared wide and his eyes were full of resentment.


    "It seems that it still doesn''t hurt enough, and the power of the formation is still a little bit short..."


    Mo Hua touched her chin and thought:


    "It seems that I need to add a few more formations..."


    "What formation is better to add?"


    "Golden needle? Wood poison? Or..."


    Murong Caiyun and Ouyang Feng opened their mouths.


    The man''s scalp was numb and his eyes were terrified. He thought to himself, how could there be such a sinister and vicious young monk in this world? !


    Who did he learn these things from?


    The big man tried his best to "whip" twice.


    Mo Hua took the Qianjun stick away, and the man gritted his teeth and said, "I''ll say!"


    Mo Hua was happy and nodded, "Okay." Then the first sentence asked me what I was most concerned about:


    "Does this iron plate hurt when you kneel?"


    The man was so embarrassed that he was unwilling to speak.


    Murong Caiyun couldn''t stand it anymore, so she touched Tao Mohua''s shoulder and whispered, "You ask something else, don''t make things difficult for him..."


    Such a big monk, who was forced to kneel down, was asked if it hurts.


    It really made people crazy, and they couldn''t explain it to the Daotingsi and the Xie family.


    "oh oh."


    It’s right for the ink painting to think about it, but it’s still important to do it. As for the ironclad feedback on torture, let’s ask someone else later.


    Mo Hua felt a little regretful, and his spiritual sense pulled the array eye and temporarily closed the formation on the iron plate.


    The pain disappeared, and the man gasped violently, and gradually slowed down.


    Ink painting began to ask the main things:


    "Do you recognize Boss Jiang?"


    After asking, Mo Hua let go of his spiritual sense and looked into the man''s eyes to confirm whether he had lie or lies.


    The big man frowned and his eyes were a little confused, "Who is Boss Jiang?"


    Mo Hua asked again: "Then do you know vultures?"


    The man''s face was pale, "The vulture... I have only heard of it... This man is cruel and ruthless, not a good person..."


    "You haven''t seen him?"


    The big man shook his head.


    "Then have you seen other bald men?"


    The big man was confused when asked, "Bald...bad?"


    The ink painting described it, "It is similar to a vulture, it may be a bald man, but wearing a wig, the nickname on the Tao contains the sin practice of words such as "bald", or "light", or "arhat", or "toutu"..."


    The big man frowned with pain, "You... ask what you are doing?"


    Mo Hua was unhappy, "Am I asking you, or are you asking me?"


    Under pressure, especially the pain caused by the dense array patterns under the knees that had just been experienced, he said helplessly:


    "I have hidden my name and spent some time in secret. I have heard of some monks and are famous..."


    “For example, ‘bald wolf’, ‘bald dragon’, ‘ripped head’, ‘evil arhat’…”


    "But I don''t have enough cultivation and only do some small business of thieves, so I have no intersection with them..."


    Mo Hua silently wrote down these names and asked again:


    "Have you trafficked monks?"


    The big man''s pupils shrank slightly, but he shook his head and said:


    "I dare not do this. In this area of ??Xuezhou, families gathered. I don''t have the courage to get into such a bad temper and go to traffic in monks."


    。Mo Hua''s eyes were slightly condensed, and she looked at him thinking.


    The big man was very calm, but he was obviously guilty and looked away slightly.


    Mo Hua smiled slightly, but did not ask, but said:


    ?


    The big man''s eyes suddenly opened wide, his whole body trembled in pain, and his knees were tormented, but he gritted his teeth and did not let go...


    Mo Hua was a little strange, "How can he bear it so much?"


    The big man fainted from the pain before he finished speaking...


    Mo Hua felt helpless and muttered to himself:


    “It would rather be tortured than hand over the ''disguise technique''..."


    “Is it because the ''disguise technique'' is too important to be handed over even if he dies..."


    “Or because the formation on my iron plate is still not powerful enough to force out the truth in his mouth?"


    It''s a pity that this iron plate cannot be used by himself, and I don''t know how powerful it is...


    So let me find a way to improve it in the future...


    Mo Hua said silently in his heart.


    At present, this big man has not spitted enough information.


    Mo Hua planned to wake him up, let him suffer a little, and let him speak out some truth.


    He was almost sure that this traitor from Duan Kinmen must have concealed something.


    And he must have done the business of trafficking monks, but he was guilty and dared not say it out loud.


    Since this is the case, there is no need to be polite to ink painting.


    Mo Hua raised the thousand-pound stick and wanted to wake the man up, but was stopped by Murong Caiyun.


    Murong Caiyun said helplessly: "Junior brother, it''s almost done... Don''t let him play ''bad'', he''ll have to hand it over to Daotingsi..."


    Mo Hua blinked, "Then I''m gentle?"


    Murong Caiyun had a headache, "That''s not OK."


    Mo Hua felt a little regretful, "Okay."


    The mission is important, merit is important, and you can inquire about the information later.


    Murong Caiyun was a little confused, "That boss Jiang, there are vultures and human traffickers, why do you ask him what he did?"


    Of course it is for the Four Symbol Formation.


    And their conspiracy to traffic monks behind their backs.


    But these words are hard to say clearly.


    Mo Hua said, "I suspect he is in the same group of human traffickers! I have a little brother who was almost kidnapped by human traffickers, so I asked by the way to see if I could find any clues and catch them all in one go!"


    Mo Hua looked like he was jealous of evil.


    Murong Caiyun and Ouyang Feng looked at each other, not knowing whether the ink painting was true or false.


    Mo Hua quickly changed the topic: "Then can I search his body?"


    The Xie family aimed to arrest people, but they did not ask them to search.


    Ouyang Feng thought for a while and sighed, "You search..." He also took out the storage bag he searched for from the man and handed it to Mo Hua, "You flip through the storage bag together to see if you can find any clues."


    Mo Hua looked happy and immediately took the storage bag, but was a little embarrassed and said: "Senior brother, is this appropriate?"


    Ouyang Feng smiled and said, "It''s okay." He was also a little curious, wanting to see if the ink painting could find out anything.


    As for the Daotingsi and the Xie family in Bishan City, they actually don’t take it seriously because of his background.


    The reason why he abides by the rules is because of the rules of Tai''amen and the family motto of the Ouyang family, and he does not want to do anything that would insult the presence of the sect and aristocratic families outside.


    Ink painting immediately turned the big man over and frowned. He found that the flesh and blood on the big man''s body was soft and all "fake", as if something was attached to his body, and he had made a special shape.


    So he can be a woman, a young man, an old woman, or a strong man.


    The big man''s face was obviously covered with some skin, and it looked very strange.


    As for what he originally looked like, I couldn''t tell at all.


    The spiritual consciousness can''t even be able to "see".


    What the spiritual consciousness "sees" is the spiritual essence of everything in the empty space, or the trajectory of the qi, rather than the true appearance.


    The flesh and blood faces are all flesh and blood, but just external appearances.


    However, the "spiritual power" essence of this great man was clearly seen by ink paintings and silently remembered in his heart.


    In this way, if he encounters it again, he will not be able to escape...


    The man did hide some things on his body. He searched all the ink paintings and put them together with the storage bag.


    Flow through the ink paintings one by one.


    Spiritual stones, elixirs, spiritual weapons...


    Most of them are things that ordinary monks can carry.


    There are also some exercises and Taoist techniques, but they are not rare, and there is no way to tell what it has to do with the Kinmen Break.


    There is no disguise technique...


    The only strange thing is a jade slip.


    This jade slip, made of white jade, is inlaid with a trace of gold edges.


    Mo Hua looked very familiar, and after thinking for a moment, he was shocked: He had seen the same style of jade slip!


    Boss Jiang!


    In the hands of the human trafficker, Boss Jiang, there were two jade slips of the same style, but they were both sealed and could not see through the spiritual sense. Mo Hua stored these two jade slips in his own zip ring.


    The magical consciousness of Mo Hua moved slightly and found that the jade slip in the hand of the man was also sealed, and it seemed that the jade slip of Boss Jiang seemed to use the same method of sealing it.


    Mo Hua''s heart was thrilled and he asked quickly:


    "Senior Brother Feng, do you know what this jade slip is?"


    Ouyang Feng took it, took a look, his eyes paused slightly, and he stayed on the gold edge of the jade slip, and said in surprise:


    "This seems to be...the inherited jade slip from Duanjin Gate?"


    "Broken Golden Gate!"


    Ink painting feels slightly in his heart.


    So, that Boss Jiang was also a disciple of Duanjin Gate?


    What did the ink painting remember and suddenly asked:


    "Senior Brother Feng, is the twelve-rate Duanjin Gate mainly engaged in sword cultivation?"


    Ouyang Feng nodded, "Not bad."


    "Then their sect has any powerful sword skills?" Mo Hua''s eyes were shining.


    "Yes." Ouyang Feng nodded, "There is a sect in the Broken Golden Gate, which is extremely powerful. The sword technique of the Jin-System is called-"


    Ouyang Feng said in a deep voice: "Broken Gold Sword Control Technique!"


    Broken Gold Sword Control Technique!


    The eyes of the ink painting are glowing.


    Sword Skills in the Sect!


    In this way, the majestic and golden sword technique used by Boss Jiang is the sword technique of the Sect of the Breaking Golden Gate and the Breaking Golden Sword and Sword Reward? !


    Then the jade slips in his inheritance are...


    The little heart of the ink painting is leaping and pounding.


    Murong Caiyun looked at Mo Hua silently and was a little strange, "Junior brother, why are you... suddenly so happy? Your face turned red..."


    Mo Hua waved his hand and said with a smile: "Nothing..."


    Suddenly he remembered something and asked:


    "Senior Brother Feng, how do you look at this jade slip? It seems to be sealed..."


    Ouyang Feng said: "This is a jade slip in inheritance. In order to avoid the loss of inheritance, these jade slips are specially ''sealed''. You must know the ''secret patterns'' in order to untie the seal and see the content inside."


    "Add a seal, dense patterns?" Mo Hua was stunned, "Is this ''dense pattern'' a ''array pattern''?"


    "this…"


    Ouyang Feng was stunned.


    He didn''t learn the formation very well, and he really couldn''t explain the tricks here.


    Murong Caiyun said, "It can be said that..."


    "The so-called ''index'' refers to the ''seal pattern'' that is sealed with formations, and unsealed, and is naturally also a confidential array pattern."


    "This is also a special application of formations, but there are differences in forms and the statements are somewhat different."


    Ink painting understands.


    In other words, as long as you master the formation inside and crack the "secret patterns" that are sealed, you can obtain the inheritance in the jade slip!


    Ouyang Feng saw Mo Hua''s eyes rolling around, and he didn''t know what he was thinking, but he still had no choice but to remind him:


    "This jade slip cannot be learned."


    "If I guess correctly, the sealed inside the jade slip should be the body technique of the Breaking Golden Gate and the Golden Escape..."


    "This is the inheritance of Duan Kinmen. If you learn it yourself without permission, you will be held accountable by Duan Kinmen..."


    "What''s more, this jade slip was stolen and will definitely be recorded by the Kinmen Gate. It''s not possible to learn secretly..."


    Mo Hua nodded and said, "Don''t worry, Senior Brother Feng."


    It doesn’t matter if you don’t learn this jade slip, he still has two more...


    I just don’t know what was sealed in those two jade slips...


    After Mo Hua planned to return to the sect, she would quietly study it and see if she could use the knowledge of formation to crack the "secret patterns" added to the jade slips in the inheritance of the Duanjin Gate...


    Even if you don’t learn it, it’s good to study and criticize it and deepen your understanding of the sword technique.


    Maybe you can also learn the true skills of Taixu''s Divine Thoughts and Sword Transformation, lay the foundation and lay the foundation for yourself...


    Ouyang Feng looked up at the sky and asked:


    "Junior Brother Mo, is there anything else to ask?"


    Ink painting shook his head repeatedly.


    He already knows a lot.


    I don’t know, I probably can’t ask now.


    Moreover, Senior Sister Murong didn''t let herself ask, for fear that the "big man" would be killed even if he had to do anything more...


    Murong Caiyun nodded, "Then I will send a signal to call the monks of the Xie family to come over."


    "Okay." Ouyang Feng said.


    Afterwards, Murong Caiyun took out the note and fireworks were fired.


    Mo Hua cleaned up the scene, covered up his "sentence" interrogation, and searched for traces of the storage bag.


    Ouyang Feng was considerately on the side, checking for omissions and filling in the gaps for him, reminding the ink paintings from the perspective of a bystander, whether there are any omissions.


    Soon, the monks from the Xie family arrived.


    When they saw the man lying on the ground and unconscious, they looked stunned and looked at Mo Hua and the eyes of the other two were also subtle.


    It doesn’t seem to be grateful, but it seems to be...


    Ink painting thought for a while.


    Like...regret?


    Regret to ask the three of you to help?


    Or was it that the three of you took the lead and caught this big man, and he felt regretful?


    The eyes of the ink painting are slightly condensed.


    There is indeed something wrong with the Xie family...


    But it''s not his turn to do this.


    Their mission has been completed.


    Soon Murong Caiyun began to negotiate with the Xie family to discuss the details of the mission and the rewards for merit.


    Many problems during this period were evaded by Murong Caiyun.


    For example, how to catch a big man.


    How did the big man faint?


    What''s going on with his knee injury?


    Who punished him to kneel down...wait.


    Murong Caiyun''s tone was gentle, roughly speaking, he happened to encounter a three-person patrol and was knocked out by chance. During the battle, the spell hit him in the knee, so he left his injuries.


    The Xie family wanted to ask again, but Ouyang Feng had a calm face and his eyes were like a sword.


    The monks from the Xie family dare not ask again.


    From this, ink painting guesses that the Ouyang family should be very famous.


    After the matter was completed, the three of them did not stay and set off to leave Bishan City.


    Halfway through the journey, Mo Hua said goodbye to Senior Sister Murong and Senior Brother Feng and got off the car by himself.


    "Senior brother and sister, I remember that I still have to do something, so I get off the car first. I''ll go back to the sect tomorrow."


    Murong Caiyun and Ouyang Feng were both stunned. They looked at the surrounding deserted mountains and couldn''t help but ask: