"Fourth Grade Late Stage? Assassination? And poison was used?"
Zhou Jin Elder's voice suddenly turned cold, with suppressed anger.
"Yin Huang's attack can be said to be a rivalry between peers, but the person behind him carried out a sneak attack and assassination at a high level, and even used poison. This has completely broken the rules!"
"Don't worry, the sect will definitely seek justice for you. Do you know the origin of this person? What are his characteristics?"
Zhou Jin Elder's anger was expected by Fang Han.
Fights between disciples of various sects are allowed to exist by default, and are even regarded as trials, but the premise is that they are relatively "fair".
Such methods of hiring killers are the bottom line that all sects will never tolerate. Once discovered, they will be retaliated with thunder.
Otherwise, all the talented disciples of each sect would have been assassinated long ago.
"This man's complexion is sallow, and there is a very deep scar on the left cheek from the eyebrow bone to the corner of the mouth. It is shaped like a centipede and is quite ferocious."
Fang Han recalled slightly and described.
"The weapon used is a short black blade, quenched with strange poison. Body Movement is treacherous. He should be specialized in assassination."
"He has a scar on his face and is good at assassinating with a short blade..."
Zhou Jin Elder's eyes flashed with cold light, as if he was searching for the corresponding person in his memory.
He pondered for a moment and called out to the hall.
A disciple wearing Law Enforcement Hall costume entered the hall and stood ready.
"Go to the Rain Listening Hall and check the identity of a warrior who has a scar on his face, is good at using poison-quenching short blades, and has a cultivation level of Fourth Grade Late Stage."
The Zhou Jin Elder command is simple.
"Yes!" The Law Enforcement Hall disciple accepted the order.
Silence temporarily returned to the hall, but the atmosphere was a bit more solemn than before.
Zhou Jin Elder looked solemn and tapped the handrail unconsciously with his fingertips, obviously weighing the impact and follow-up of this incident.
"Elder, it has been found that the person who matches the characteristics should be a lone killer active in the black market in the county, codenamed 'Gou Laosan'."
"This man is ruthless and ruthless. He specializes in the business of buying people's lives for money. He is quite famous in the black market."
After about a stick of incense, the Law Enforcement Hall disciple left and returned, respectfully reporting.
"Gou Laosan... It is indeed him."
Zhou Jin Elder snorted coldly, with killing intent in his eyes.
He looked at Fang Han and asked.
"Master Nephew Fang, what do you think of this matter?"
"This disciple does not know Gou Laosan. Since Gou Laosan makes a living by assassinating people, he must be hired by others, and there must be someone behind him."
Fang Han has already speculated in his mind and speaks out.
"Yeah, it's consistent with what I thought."
Zhou Jin Elder nodded.
"Then you doubt who wants to kill you?"
Fang Han hesitated for a moment and revealed the two objects of doubt in his heart.
"Disciple is thinking that one of the people who has a motive and may take action is Nether Pavilion Tianjiao True Disciple Yin Huang, who we fought against a few days ago. He is also the most suspect."
"My disciple has an old grudge with him. The ambush failed and he holds a grudge. He hired a killer to get rid of me. It's very possible."
He paused and continued.
"Second, there is another True Disciple disciple of the Nether Pavilion, Gong Xing. The disciple's Lineage and his Lineage have a conflict over a silver mine."
"After a disciple comes to Prodigy Ranking, he may feel threatened or harbor resentment, and may take risks and pay for the murder."
He did not mention Chu Family Remnants or Shen Courtyard Tu Zhangyuan, because the former no longer has this ability, and although the latter has old grudges, their motives are not sufficient and the possibility is relatively low.
"Yin Huang...Gong Xing..."
Zhou Jin Elder repeated these two names in a low voice, the sharp look in his eyes getting stronger.
"Nether Pavilion people are getting more and more restless."
He looked at Fang Han, his tone filled with unquestionable determination.
"Master Nephew Fang, the sect will never sit idly by and watch True Disciple being plotted like this. We will use all our strength to investigate the people Gou Laosan has recently come into contact with and find out who is behind the scenes."
"Once conclusive evidence is found and the murderer is confirmed, regardless of his identity, the sect will definitely seek justice for you!"
These words were categorical, filled with the intention of protecting the calf and the majesty of a large sect.
This is not only a personal confession to Fang Han, but also a necessary move to protect Azure Profound Sect's face.
If this matter is revealed easily, it will only make other forces feel that Azure Profound Sect is weak.
"Disciple, thank you Elder! Thank you sect!"
Fang Han stood up and bowed.
If the sect comes forward to investigate, it is far more efficient and powerful than his own investigation.
"Well, please don't worry. The sect has its own concerns about this matter. If you don't need it these days, you can stay with the sect to practice peacefully just in case something unexpected happens. I will send someone to inform you when there is news."
Zhou Jin Elder instructed, his tone softening a bit.
"Yes, disciple understands."
Fang Han should be downloaded.
The things that needed to be discussed were finished, and the follow-up investigation was not a one-time success, so he stood up and left.
"If Elder has no other instructions, I will leave first."
"Go and have a good time practicing, don't let this matter disturb your state of mind."
Zhou Jin Elder waved his hand.
Fang Han gave another salute, turned around and exited Side Hall.
Walking out of the Law Enforcement Hall hall, the warm sunshine filled the whole body, dispelling the remaining chilling atmosphere in the hall.
Fang Han walked steadily and turned directly to the Armory Hall on the side of the mountainside.
Different from the Law Enforcement Hall's majestic killing, before approaching Armory Hall, you can feel a hot breath mixed with the crisp sound of gold and stone hitting your face.
The sound of the huge bellows beating was as dull as thunder, occasionally mixed with the roar of the forging hammer falling.
The air was filled with a faint mixed smell of sulfur, metal powder and some kind of strange burning wood.
The shattering of Flowing Wind Sword was like an alarm bell, reminding him.
A handy and tough weapon is like a second life to him.
It is urgent to exchange for a long sword with a higher grade that can withstand his current strength.
"I've met senior brother True Disciple."
In front of the Armory Hall's door, the disciple on duty saw Fang Han's silver-patterned green robe, and immediately bowed and saluted, with awe in his eyes.
Fang Han nodded slightly and stepped into the hall.
In the hall, a middle-aged man wearing Deacon uniform who was directing several handyman disciples to place their weapons glanced over.
He was slightly startled at first, then a warm smile quickly appeared on his face, and he quickly stepped forward to meet him.
"Fang True Disciple is here to welcome us. I apologize for any delay in greeting you from afar!"
This person's face is slightly dark, his hands are thick, and his knuckles are protruding. It is obvious that he has been involved in forging for many years.
But with lively eyes and a genuine smile, he is one of Deacon from the Armory Hall. His surname is Zhao, and his name is Zhao Tie.
"Deacon You're welcome. This disciple is here to exchange for a long sword."
Fang Han returned the favor with a calm tone.
Zhao Tie Deacon stepped aside to get out of the way and stretched out his hand to guide him.
"Please come in, True Disciple! You are the future pillar of our Azure Profound Sect. If the quality of the weapons you use is mediocre, wouldn't it be a slap in the Armory Hall's face."
"Follow me to the Inner Hall warehouse. The treasures there are worthy of you True Disciple."
Fang Han follows Zhao Tie through the noisy Outer Hall.
Outer Hall is extremely spacious, displaying hundreds of gleaming weapons, ranging from standard long knives and sharp swords to strange hooks and locking whips.
Many disciples with different cultivation levels stopped here to make their selections, and the crowd was buzzing with excitement.
However, Zhao Tie led Fang Han directly around these areas and towards a corridor closely guarded by disciples.
At the end of the corridor is a heavy bronze door with a complex Talisman Inscription road engraved on it, with a faint spiritual light.
Zhao Tie took out a token and pressed it into a groove on the door. The light flowed and the door slid open silently, revealing the quieter and dignified Inner Hall behind it.
The light of the Inner Hall is not as bright as Outer Hall, but it has its own calm atmosphere.
The air is filled with a faint Sandalwood Incense and the special smell of metal cooling.
The four walls are not ordinary masonry, but some kind of warm jade, with rows of weapon racks of different styles inlaid on them.
There are not many weapons on the rack, but each one exudes unique energy fluctuations, either hot, cold, sharp, or as thick as a mountain.
"Fang True Disciple please take a look."
Zhao Tie Deacon introduced it like a treasure.
"This 'Vast Sea Sword' is the finest among High Grade. It is forged with cold pool black iron mixed with ice silk. It brings a chill when you wave it."
"It can slow down the flow of the opponent's energy and blood. Even if you are not a warrior who practices feminine attributes, you can still exert considerable power when holding it."
Fang Han glanced at the long sword, which was as blue as a stream of autumn water, and shook his head slightly.
Although this sword is good, it focuses on control and assistance, which is not completely consistent with his fierce and fierce style of <Void-Sundering Nine Swords>, which pursues ultimate attack.
Seeing this, Zhao Tie showed no impatience and led Fang Han to the other side.
"Then you might as well take a look at this 'Returning Wind'. It is made of precious star wind iron. It naturally contains a hint of Wind Momentum, which is the most domineering. Injecting Internal Qi can activate the wind, which is amazingly powerful."
Fang Han picked up "Returning Wind", his hand was slightly heavy, and the sword was dark green.
He flicked the sword with both fingers, making a clear and clear sound of "zheng" with a long lingering sound.
It is indeed a good sword, its texture is far better than Flowing Wind, and it is enough to withstand his current Internal Qi explosion.
But... the scene of Flowing Wind Sword shattering flashed through his mind.
The High Grade weapon may be enough to cope with the current situation, but if you encounter a strong enemy again, or if your own strength makes another breakthrough, there is no guarantee that you will not make the same mistake again.
What he wants is a longer-term guarantee, something that can support him for a long period of time in the future.
"Deacon Zhao."
Fang Han put down "Returning Wind" and looked deeper into the warehouse, where the atmosphere was even darker and darker.
"Is there... something beyond High Grade?"
"Fang True Disciple really has extraordinary vision. Beyond High Grade, he is among the 'Dharma Weapon'. This kind of weapon is already an extraordinary weapon."
Zhao Tie Deacon heard this, his eyes flashed, the smile on his face faded, and there was a trace of solemnity.
"Contains Talisman Inscription, which can activate the power of heaven and earth and exert a power far beyond ordinary weapons, but... the price is also extremely high."
"It's okay, please Deacon to show you the way."
Fang Han's tone was calm, but he had already made up his mind.
Contribution points are valuable, but life and long-term combat effectiveness are more important.
Zhao Tie nodded and led Fang Han towards the smooth jade-like wall on the innermost side of the Inner Hall.
He took out the token again and put it close to a wall. The wall rippled and slowly parted to both sides, revealing the entrance to a secret room that only allowed one person to pass through.
The furnishings in the secret room are extremely simple, with only a dozen rosewood shelves.
There is only one weapon placed on each wooden stand.