My Past Life Exposure Shocked the Whole Internet Chapter 259

Chapter 259 The real sword move! Expose the counterfeit【1 update】

Speaking, the woman looked at Ye Banlan up and down a few more times.

She is unexpectedly beautiful, but at such a young age, what achievements can she make?

Professor Shen's expression turned cold: "Ms. Xie, we gave you the hilt of the sword in the hope that you can conduct in-depth research, and we did not let you keep it for yourself! Please hand over the hilt of the sword now!"

"Mr. Shen, I think I have made it very clear." The woman's expression was extremely cold, "As the successor of the Sword Master, it is impossible for me to hand over the relics of the Sword Master to outsiders. What's more, my research is also very cold. Still in progress!”

She didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup this little girl gave these two professors at Yunjing University.

"Ms. Xie, Lao Shen and I are not discussing with you, but informing you." Professor Li said coldly, "You are not an employee of the Archaeological Center of the Cultural Relics Bureau. As an external employee, you are not qualified to decide the whereabouts of cultural relics." Keep!"

"You...!" the woman laughed angrily, "Okay, I'll give you the hilt of the sword. If you can't find anything by then, be sure not to send it back. I don't want it!"

She turned around and went into the house, took out a box, and threw the box out with great resentment.

The box shot out like a cannonball, with great speed and impact.

Professor Shen didn't expect the woman to smash the box towards her face, and was stunned for a moment.

"Snapped!"

Ye Banlan stretched out his hand from behind Professor Shen and held the box firmly in his palm.

She slowly raised her head, looked at the woman, and said in a calm voice: "Didn't your family teach you to respect the youngest?"

This glance was very plain and indifferent, but it was full of intimidation.

The eyes met for a few tenths of a second, but the woman couldn't help but take a few steps back, and even sat down on the chair with a clang.

The woman's expression changed again and again.

The throw she just made was not a casual throw, but contained inner strength.

Let alone an elderly person like Professor Shen, even a young person would have to go to the hospital if he was hit correctly.

　　Ye Turning the Waves was caught so easily? !

"Two professors, we have got the things, let's go." Ye Banglan stretched out his hand to support Professor Shen, "The air here is dirty. If you stay here any longer, it will inevitably invade your body."

This time, the woman did not speak, but her eyes darkened a bit, looking at Ye Turning's back uncertainly.

The boat returned from the island in the middle of the lake to the ferry at Fengyuan City.

After his feet landed on the ground again, Professor Shen took a deep breath.

She wiped her sweat and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Turn the tide, thank you so much just now. If it weren't for you...my old bones would have been injured."

But fortunately, I got the hilt of the Sword Master's Sword back.

However, at this time, Professor Shen saw Ye Banglan holding the hilt of the sword and shaking his hand slightly.

There was a "crackling" sound, and the sword hilt was shattered.

Professor Shen's pupils suddenly shrank: “Turn the tide?!”

Ye Banlan shook his head and said lightly: "Fake."

Hearing this sentence, the expressions of Professor Shen and Professor Li changed!

“Fake?!” Professor Shen was shocked, “How could it be fake?”

“Because on the hilt of the sword master's sword, there will be a word '天' composed of seal patterns.” Ye Banlan explained, “But I just looked through it and there is no similar pattern.”

Pattern is one of them.

The most important thing is that the weight of the hilt is wrong.

She once held this sword master's sword when she was studying under Xie Leyou.

She still clearly remembers the weight of the sword tip, blade, hilt and tassel to this day.

The hilt of the sword she just crushed was very light and could never be authentic.

The Sword Master's martial arts skills are unparalleled. In addition to the extremely powerful sword technique of "Nine Swords of Heavenly Movement", the swords he uses are naturally treasures.

How could he be destroyed by her so easily?

“I see.” Professor Shen murmured, and sighed again, “I thought that if we found the hilt of the sword, we would be able to learn more about the Sword Master, but we didn't expect...it turned out to be a lie.”

“No—” Ye Wanlan said slowly, “The sword hilts discovered by the two professors should be real.”

Professor Shen and Professor Li looked at each other, seeing the shock in each other's eyes, and blurted out at the same time: "So, she actually made a fake hilt early and gave the fake one to us?"

Ye turned the tide and nodded.

"How unreasonable!" Professor Shen was furious, "Didn't you carefully check her character when you recommended her?"

She and Professor Li did not know Ms. Xie, but she was recommended by another researcher at the Archaeological Center of the Cultural Relics Bureau. In addition, she was known as the "Sword Master Successor", so they handed over the hilt of the sword. "Two professors, don't worry." Ye Banglan wrote lightly, "I will get the sword hilt back at this time tomorrow."

The previous Sword Master was her master, and the last Sword Master was her senior brother.

She does not allow anyone to pretend to be the successor of the Sword Master.

In the evening, Ye turned the tide and returned to the hotel.

Huo Yungui is not here today. According to Rong Yu, he got a book of exercises produced by China University from Yan Tingfeng and is immersed in the ocean of knowledge.

"Why did you go out for so long today?" Yan Tingfeng poured a cup of freshly brewed tea and handed it over, "Did something difficult happen?"

"It doesn't count." Ye Banlan briefly recounted what happened in the afternoon, "I don't know what the use of pretending to be the successor of the Sword Saint is, and who gave me the instructions."

That woman named Xie is not an ordinary person.

She felt the fluctuation of internal energy in the other party.

Internal strength is not high, but people with internal strength can easily deal with ordinary people.

Yan Tingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, with a faint murderous intent gathering in his eyes: "Do you need help?"

The former Sword Master Xie Leyou is one of the only two masters he recognizes.

Xie Leyou is a free and easy-going person, and he is a world-saving hero who often draws his sword to help when encountering injustice.

Although he sometimes does some unreliable things when he is drunk, Xie Leyou is very qualified both as a knight errant and a teacher.

After Xie Leyou passed away, the title of Sword Master was inherited by his son Xie Linyuan.

He has fought against Xie Linyuan and admitted that the other side is indeed better than his master, and he will carry forward the name of "Sword Master" even more gloriously.

But three hundred years later, where did the so-called successor of the Sword Master come from?

Although "Tianxing Nine Swords", Shence Spear Technique and Tianyin Music Technique are both the strongest martial arts in the world, unlike the six major sects, there is only one sword master in each generation.

Once Xie Linyuan died, where would there be a sword master?

"I will speak up when necessary." Ye Banlan raised an eyebrow, "We have known each other for such a long time and we are also friends. I never show off to my friends."

Yan Tingfeng's eyelashes twitched slightly and he murmured again: “Friends...”

This word is very luxurious to him.

He has traveled around the world for more than 20 years, and there are only a handful of people who can be called "friends".

Those who stayed with him were mostly afraid of him.

"Okay, friend." Yan Tingfeng raised his head again and smiled An Ran, "If Xiao Wan needs help, I won't be stingy."

"I need to go out in a while." Ye Banlan nodded, "Please help me call my uncle."

Yan Tingfeng was calm and composed: "It's a small matter. I already promised my uncle when I came to Fengyuan. You go and do your work. I'll be there for the rest."

At 12:30 in the middle of the night, the small island in the center of the lake.

The sky was extremely dark at this moment, with only a few stars and a crescent moon above the night sky.

The woman walked out of the cabin and sat on a stone bench by the river.

In her hand was a piece of metal—the hilt of the Sword Master's Sword.

"These people from the Cultural Relics Bureau are really easy to fool." The woman smiled contemptuously and said to herself, "The fake sword hilt was taken away so happily, so I want to see what else you can come up with. Come."

She stroked the hilt of the sword fondly, and suddenly, the wind howled wildly.

“Who?!” The woman's expression turned cold and she stood up suddenly.

She also reacted very quickly. With a flick of her wrist, she put away the hilt of the sword.

"You do have a real sword hilt in your hand, but can you really study it?" A voice said in a calm tone, "Or have you been using the name of the Sword Master for a long time, and you have deceived yourself?"

The woman turned around suddenly, her pupils trembling: "Is it you?"

Yeyuanlan stood with his hands behind his back: "Hand over the real hilt of the sword."

"Impossible!" the woman sneered, "You are so brave, you dare to come to my place alone in the middle of the night. It is true that a newborn calf is not afraid of death."

"It seems you don't want to talk properly." Ye Banlan said lightly, "It just so happens that I do too."

She raised her hand and slowly raised the sword.

Good morning~~

At the end of the month, I will vigorously request votes for Sister Lan~

Let me sort out the details. I will update more QAQ in a few days. I have written some good cards recently.

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