Under the sun.

Guigu Changyang stood, without a trace of blood stains on his body and surroundings. He naturally grasped the hilt of the knife in his right hand, and the demon knife in the scabbard at his waist seemed to have never been unsheathed.

It's stable!

Knife repair!

Three feet behind Guigu Changyang, the black-handed wolf and the night tiger were half-kneeling on the ground. Their bodies were exposed to the sun, and their broken shadows trembled.

The black hand wolf lost his right arm, which was most important to him, and the wolf, having lost its sharp teeth, ceased to be a wolf.

Black blood spurted out of the shoulder and landed on the ground, the dirt boiling and bubbling with the venom of the blood. The huge right arm, which had been cut to the ground, lay in a pool of blood, fingertips flicking and then motionless.

One of the Night Tiger's hands was severed from his wrists, and no blood was coming out, but black, black spiders the size of fingernails crawled out of the fracture. These little black worms from hell saw the sunlight and immediately burrowed back. One of his severed hands fell into the dirt, like a spider that had lost its webs, and could no longer play a murderous note.

From beginning to end, neither the Black Hand Wolf nor the Night Tiger cried out in pain. Maybe it was because Guigu Changyang's knife was too sharp, so they didn't feel pain. That knife was more like a slash on their souls, enough to erase a person's memory.

"Heavenly Ghost Sect, Ghost Valley Changyang!"

Under the golden sun, Guigu Changyang reported his name, and the murderer was above board.

After that, Guigu Changyang turned around, "Say, are you two sent by the Shadow Organization, and who handed over this truckload of goods to you?"

The Black Hand Wolf and the Night Tiger looked at the Ghost Valley Changyang opposite, their eyes were complicated.

"He is the Ghost Valley Changyang of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, and I have heard that he is a newly promoted deputy hall master of the Battle Hall. ”

"It seems that we have been targeted by him for a long time, and everything is predestined. ”

Next, the two did not answer Guigu Changyang's question, but looked at each other.

"Second brother, the fifty high-grade spirit stones you owe me Zhang Ermao haven't been returned to me. "Night Tiger said.

Zhang Ermao was the original name of the Night Tiger. The children of poor families are good to feed by their names. There are several people in the same village who are called Ergou. That's why he called Zhang Ermao.

Zhang Ermao is a very gentle name, but he is naturally frail and sickly, like a sick cat.

As a boy, Zhang Ermao likes to fiddle with needlework, he has a pair of slender fingers, and boys of the same age in the village often laugh at him like a girl.

One day, Zhang Ermao and several friends of the same age in the same village went to the mountains ten miles away to pick Ganoderma lucidum grass.

Everyone found that a Ganoderma lucidum grass was growing on a steep mountain cliff. Everyone coaxed, saying that Zhang Ermao was as timid as a mouse, and would never dare to pick the Ganoderma lucidum on the cliff.

At this moment, Zhang Ermao's partners have harvested, but there is not a single Ganoderma lucidum grass in the willow basket behind him.

Zhang Ermao was hungry and tired, and he originally had no courage and strength to climb the cliff.

Somehow, the Ganoderma lucidum emitted a mysterious brilliance and fell into Zhang Ermao's eyes. Zhang Ermao suddenly felt light and fluttering, and a dark voice echoed in his head, "You have a pair of skillful hands, and you can become the best webweaver." ”

Zhang Ermao seemed to be possessed by a tiger, and climbed to the cliff.

He held the lingzhi in his hand and held it high, the sun shining on his face. At that moment, he seemed to have completed the counterattack of life.

He looked down from a high place and saw how small his fellow villagers were, and he was the real hero.

But in the next moment, a black spider with a spirit hidden next to Lingzhi suddenly jumped to his left side of his face and bit hard. Zhang Ermao grabbed the Ganoderma lucidum and didn't let go, but he fell off the cliff by mistake.

A few friends from the same village went to the bottom of the cliff to find Zhang Ermao. was poisoned and demonized, and Zhang Ermao, who went crazy, was killed and drank their blood. After sobering up a little, Zhang Ermao was extremely remorseful, and he owed a few lives.

Since then, there is no longer Zhang Ermao in the village. But in the Xiuzhen rivers and lakes, there is an evil cultivator called "Night Tiger".

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"Fourth, if you don't die, I will return the fifty high-grade spirit stones to you. The black-handed wolf glanced at the broken part of his shoulder, "I, Li Zhiyuan, never owe anything to others." ”

This is the first time in a long time that the black hand wolf has said his original name.

Li Zhiyuan, with a vulgar name, is not domineering at all.

I remember the last time he said the name Li Zhiyuan, when he was eighteen years old, he confessed to the girl of the Li family in the same village.

But the girl of the Li family rejected him on the spot, saying that he was poor. Because he owes Liu Ergou in the same village, he has always been a copper coin, which is well known in the village. That day, he left the village and disdained to use the name Li Zhiyuan again.

In the Xiuzhen rivers and lakes, there is one more person.

The black-handed wolf is very domineering.

At this moment, under the golden sun.

The Black Hand Wolf and the Night Tiger looked at each other, memories of the past flashing through their minds, and they were then split apart by the blades.

Suddenly, the two of them moved at the same time, and they dragged their miserable bodies and rushed towards each other.

Ruthless. Wolves and tigers.

The black hand wolf raised his left hand, which he didn't use often, and desperately urged the remaining mana on his body, pouring it into the palm of his left hand. One left palm instantly turned black.

He stabbed out the knife in his left hand, slamming through the Night Tiger's heart.

Almost at the same time as the attack, the cobwebs on the left side of the Night Tiger's face suddenly ripped open his face. A black spider pounced on the black hand wolf's face, biting through his eyebrows, and brutally burrowing through the bloody hole.

The two of them breathed almost at the same time, and there was no more entanglement between them about the fifty high-grade spirit stones.

Suddenly, a flame ignited spontaneously on the corpse of the black hand wolf, which was the brightest thing he had ever done since he stepped into the Xiuzhen Jianghu.

On the corpse of the Night Tiger, dozens of Soul Eater Spiders frantically sucked on it, and after a while, only a shriveled human skin remained.

This was the first time Night Tiger had fed his captive Soul Eater Spider so well. And these Soul Eater spiders did not have his protection, and eventually turned into blood and water in the sun.

The Black Hand Wolf and the Night Tiger killed each other, and they no longer owe the world anything.

At this time, on the scabbard on the waist of Guigu Changyang, a somewhat hoarse voice came from the demon dragon rainy night: "Master Changyang, these two guys are still dead." ”

"Both of them are cults. Guigu Changyang looked at the tragic situation on the other side and said firmly.

Next, Guigu Changyang checked the goods on the mule cart.

After opening the box, I found that it was full of flame agate, but the grade was very ordinary. It can be said that these flame agate have no value at all, and a car is not worth fifty high-grade spirit stones.

At this moment, in the darkness of the nearby woodland, a pitch-black ghost banner was hidden there at some point.

Zhang San, a thousand-faced ghost dressed in gray cloth and with a pair of small eyes like soybeans, squatted on the ghost flag. He watched intently at what had just happened outside the woodland.

"The Black Hand Wolf and the Night Tiger are also dead, and these two guys are really in the play. The more people who die, the more real the drama becomes. The thousand-faced ghost Zhang Sanwu whispered to himself, "Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills." ”

The thousand-faced ghost Zhang San jumped off the ghost flag, he hid in the dark, looked at the ghost valley Changyang in the bright place, and said to himself: "The ghost valley Changyang is a disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. The days of the Heavenly Ghost Sect are so nostalgic. If Senior Brother hadn't gone mad, maybe I would still be living in the Heavenly Ghost Sect with him. ”

With one move of the thousand-faced ghost, the Seven Evil Ghost Banners came to his hands like an obedient black bird, "I caught the Ghost Valley Changyang with the Seven Evil Ghost Banners, but it is really a great ghost slave." It's also good for my dearest senior brother to add a new partner and talk about the recent affairs of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, so that the senior brother won't be bored in the Seven Demon Flags. ”

The thousand-faced ghost Zhang San thought in his heart, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile.

Just when the thousand-faced ghost Zhang San was about to make a move on the ghost valley Changyang. The Seven Demon Flags in his hand shook to themselves, and with a pop of spit, they spit out a cloud of tiger-headed ghost mist, swallowing the thousand-faced ghost Zhang San in it.

In the constricted ghost mist, the face of the thousand-faced ghost Zhang San showed an unwilling look, and said viciously: "There is another strong enemy that has suddenly appeared. Let's go

The Seven Demon Banners warned themselves, they must be a master who is not easy to mess with. Guigu Changyang, count yourself lucky this time. ”

The black light on the surface of the Seven Demon Flags flickered, turning into a black ghost crow, and with its wings spread, it disappeared into the woodland.

Outside the woodland, on the ground not far from Changyang in the Ghost Valley, the soil was tumbling. A piercing white came out, and it was a fleshless white bone hand.

Dry and withered, slender and long, sharp as a blade.

The next moment, the white bone hand slammed into the ground.

"Poof".

In the splash of dirt, a complete skeleton of white bones jumped. The Bone Skeleton Man stretched first, probably because it was a little tired from performing Earth Escape under the ground.

Next, the Bone Skeleton Man quickly made a skeletal handprint out of one of its bony hands.

With a flick of the skeleton's handprint, a white light flashed out, like a sword light that cut through the void.

There was a stabbing sound, and a person walked out of the white light.

This person has smooth skin of light blue, and his body is thin and fleshless, which is none other than Guigu Zhan.

Before Guigu Chan beckoned, the white bone skeleton man who appeared first turned into a white streamer and pounced on his back. The bone shelves are scattered, a pile of lazy bones.

"Guigu Chan, why are you here too?" Guigu Changyang asked when he saw Guigu Chan.

"It's Ning Tianqi Hall Master's arrangement, the Shadow Organization has already sent a master here. Guigu Chan explained.

"I thought you were chasing me here and fighting with me, who is the first sword cultivator of the Guigu family?" Guigu Changyang quipped.

"That's just one small goal for me. What's more, now you are already one of the deputy hall masters of the Evil Ghost Hall. According to the rules of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, I am not allowed to challenge you in an informal setting. But I will compete with you in the next family competition. Guigu Chan said bluntly.

After a pause, Guigu Chan continued: "Don't talk about things between you and me. The hall master of Ning Tianqi has an edict, for the sake of safety, tell you and me not to separate, and return to Liberty Fang City first. The goods that the Shadow Organization is going to ship to the Southern Regions this time are definitely from the Yudao Gate, and the batch of goods you caught up with should be fake. ”

"The shipment in front of me is indeed a fake, and perhaps the real shipment is already on the way. Didn't the Shadow Organization attack the Feather Dao Gate at night more than a month ago?How could there be a deal between the two?"

"Without further ado, let's talk as we go. Guigu Chan said.

Guigu Changyang glanced at the cart of goods, "Just throw it here, a cart of worthless things." ”

The two of them used their escape techniques and headed in the direction of Liberty Square City.

"According to the Hall Master of Ning Tianqi, the Feather Dao Sect sold a batch of top-grade flame agate from Chiyan Peak to the Southern Regions. The top-notch Flame Agate is a strategic cultivation resource, and there is an agreement between the various sects in the Northern Regions that it is not allowed to sell this resource to the Southern Regions at will. There are probably some hidden secrets between the Yudaomen and the Southern Regions. Therefore, Yudaomen entrusted people in the black market to secretly transport this batch of flame agate. But the ghost sent the gods, and the consignment of this batch of goods was related to the Shadow Organization. Therefore, Yudaomen has sent people to investigate this matter. Guigu Chan said.

"Before, the task given to me by the hall master of Ning Tianqi was to stop this batch of goods, catch the thief and scratch the dirt, and force the Yudaomen to give an explanation. "Ghost Valley Changyang Road.

"I came here this time, and Hall Master Ning Tianqi also gave another more important task. Guigu Chan said.

"What task?" said Guigu Changyang.

"Ning Tianqi Hall Master said that Xu Yang had already come to this Freedom Square City first, and the people from the Yudao Gate would definitely take action against Xu Yang. Guigu Chan said.

"Xu Yang is here too? Those guys in the Yudao Gate who are sanctimonious on the surface don't want to bully our friends. Guigu Changyang's eyes were cold.

"Ning Tianqi Hall Master's task is to ensure that Xu Yang leaves here safely without us coming into direct contact with him. Guigu Chan said.

"Will Xu Yang go to the Southern Regions?" asked Guigu Changyang.

Only Xu Yang himself knows. Guigu Chan said.