"After such a long time, there is not a single monk who can knock out the nine-fold eight-ring sound?"

Although the waiter said it unintentionally, it sounded like thunder in the ears of Zhou Yiyun and the others.

After such a long time, no one has been able to knock out the nine-fold and eight-ring sounds. It is conceivable that it will be even more difficult to knock out the nine-fold and nine-ring sounds.

"One Jiazi is only a few more."

When he said this, the waiter had a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"What about the nine-fold nine-ring? Isn't it true that no one can knock it out?" When he said this, Xiaoyao's face was filled with shock.

"Um!"

Nodding, the waiter added: "It has been over a hundred years since the master built the Yuanyang Drum. There is only one person who can play the nine-fold and eight-ring rings. There is really no one who can play the nine-fold and nine-ring rings."

out."

At the end, he added: "It is precisely because no one can knock the nine times and nine rings that the treasure inside still exists."

Hearing the waiter talk about the treasure again, the four of them were no longer as excited as before. They all knew how difficult it was to get the treasure, and no one arrogantly thought that they could hit it.

A nine-fold nine-ring that has never been hit in more than a hundred years.

Fortunately, Zhou Yiyun has a cheerful personality. After knowing that he could not get the treasure, he did not show any signs of depression. He just pretended that his chance had not come yet.

"Hey, little brother, have you heard about the treasures in Yuanyang Drum?"

Although Zhou Yiyun didn't have much hope for the treasure, driven by curiosity, he still asked.

However, when Zhou Yiyun asked about this matter, the waiter looked cautious. After looking around, he came to Zhou Yiyun and said softly: "Sir, you are asking the right person about this matter. I bet that the whole Youluo City knows about it."

There are no more than three people who have any treasures inside, and I am one of them."

After seeing Zhou Yiyun's expression of disbelief, the waiter said: "Don't believe it, sir, I also learned from an old couple next door to my house that the drum stand that made Yuanyang drum at that time was made by their father.

Of, at that time..."

Seeing that the waiter in the shop was going to talk endlessly about the past, Zhou Yiyun promptly interrupted: "You should tell me what treasures are inside."

Hearing this, the waiter knew he was going too far, so he couldn't help but laugh twice, and then said to Zhou Yiyun: "There are two kinds of treasures stored on the stone wall next to the Yuanyang Drum. The eighteen Yuanyang drums are divided into two groups, each with their own.

Corresponding to a kind of treasure, one group of Yuanyang drums corresponds to martial arts, a set of Xuan-level martial arts, and I don’t know the treasures of the other group."

"Xuan level martial arts?"

When they heard about Xuan-level martial arts, Zhou Yiyun and others' eyes couldn't help but light up slightly.

"Um!"

Nodding, the waiter said again: "I'm sure it's a martial arts book, a martial arts book called Ninefold or Wind Blade Wind Slash."

"Snapped!"

As soon as the waiter finished speaking, a loud crisp sound was heard.

Looking along where the sound came from, I saw that the cup in Ling Qianxiao's hand suddenly turned into several pieces and was being thrown casually on the table.

As soon as the waiter said this, Zhou Yiyun, Su Xiaoyao, and He Xiaojiu felt it was nothing, but Ling Qianxiao's reaction was a bit too huge.

Judging from the cup he crushed, it was obvious that he was stirred up in his heart, and even his face was not as calm as before.

"Let's go back to the room and talk."

Ling Qianxiao, whose face was constantly changing, stood up quickly, then turned his head to look at the waiter, his eyes flickering as if he had a deep meaning: "Second brother, come up with us, as long as you can answer the questions I asked

, I will give you a reward that is unimaginable, a reward that does not require you to be inferior to others."

After finishing speaking, Qian Xiao took the lead and went straight to the guest room on the second floor.

Seeing Qian Xiao and his hurried appearance, Zhou Yiyun and the others couldn't help but look at each other, not knowing why.

Xiaoxiao has always given people the impression that he is calm and calm. After several months of getting along with each other, this is the first time Zhou Yiyun has seen Xiaoxiao show such a restless look.

Qianxiao's heart wouldn't be so agitated because of a book of Xuan-level martial arts. There should be something important that Qianxiao discovered.

"Walk!"

After seeing Qian Xiao leave, Xiaoyao gradually regained his composure. Then he uttered a word to Zhou Yiyun and He Xiaojiu, and then followed Qian Xiao to the second floor of the restaurant.

Hearing this, Zhou Yiyun and the others followed closely.

On the second floor of the restaurant, in a certain guest room.

Zhou Yiyun and the other two people, plus the hotel waiter, entered the room and saw a slight smile on his face, his eyebrows raised and his eyes wandering, as if he was thinking about something extremely important. Even Zhou Yiyun and others did not take a glance when they entered the room.

After Mo Yue drank some tea, Ling Qianxiao finally regained his concentration and looked at Zhou Yiyun and the others.

"Sit down quickly, let's talk slowly."

Ling Qianxiao, who seemed to have figured everything out, returned to his previous posture, and the smile once again occupied his handsome face.

After everyone sat down, he looked at the waiter in the restaurant with a smile and said with a smile: "Is the Xuan-level martial arts book you mentioned before a wind-attribute martial arts book? It's called Ninefold Gang Wind Slash?"

When asked about this matter again, the waiter was obviously startled. After thinking about it carefully, he carefully replied: "Yes... yes, the name is Nine Layers Gang Wind Slash. I don't know if it is a wind-attribute martial skill."

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"Haha! It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong."

After being confirmed by the waiter, Qianxiao couldn't help but burst out laughing, looking delighted: "I'm asking you, does the master who made the Nine-Yang Drum hold a child's rattle in his hand?"

When asked again, the waiter thought about it carefully: "Yes... yes, the craftsmen who made the drum stand at that time thought it was very strange."

"Haha, of course they will feel strange if an old man of seventy or eighty years old keeps holding a rattle in his hand."

"Do you know who that old man is?"

"He is the drum king of the generation, Ren Jiuyang!"

After receiving the confirmation, Xiaoxiao was in a good mood and said to himself.

"King of Drums, Ren Jiuyang?"

Just listening to Su Xiaoyao whispering softly on the side, at the same time, his mind was racing, trying to find any information about Ren Jiuyang.

Zhou Yiyun and He Xiaojiu, who were on the side, both had confused expressions when they heard this. They obviously didn't know such a person.

After a while, Xiaoyao shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I don't have any information about the drum king of a hundred years ago. I'm so ashamed."

"Ha ha!"
Chapter completed!