Chapter 111: The Hidden Man

Everyone was in an uproar, not knowing who wanted to ascend to the position of the master of this Ten Thousand Ancient Gates. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Humph!"

High in the distance, a cold snort suddenly sounded, and then he said arrogantly: "You have been the master of the door for too long, and you dare not show up and are afraid of showing your true face, I have already discovered the secret you are hiding." ”

"Secrets, what secrets?" the crowd commented, as if they were very interested.

Yin Qiushui stood motionless in place, but the murderous aura on his body was rolling and spreading, and his entire body finally turned into a stream of smoke and disappeared.

"Damn. Startled, he looked at the man in the tin mask and scolded angrily.

This person turned out to be Zhu Feng, he was originally the soul elder of this Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, but he didn't expect that he had already coveted the position of the master of this sect for a long time, and he didn't know what kind of coercion he used to make Yin Qiushui extremely angry.

When everyone was amazed, they only heard the sound of "Teng", and a figure appeared in front of Zhu Feng in an instant, and with a palm, the wind was loud, and even the soil and rocks under the ground were lifted off a layer, covering their eyes and closing their eyes, making people unable to open their eyes.

Zhu Feng's reaction was not slow, and he dodged behind him almost at the same moment, but he was still knocked out by this powerful force, and his face suddenly turned a lot paler.

Yin Qiushui was angry, and he didn't stop there, he flashed and disappeared without a trace again, the people present kept staring at the front without blinking, and the next moment, a wide palm grabbed it hard, although he was dodged by Zhu Feng, his face seemed to have completely lost its bloodluster compared to before.

Before Zhu Feng could stand firmly, the wind was raging again in front of him, and a dark cloud came from under the cover above his head, he suddenly felt bad, his body retreated sharply, and where he was standing, he was directly shot through a bottomless deep hole.

Everyone was extremely shocked, and they didn't even dare to take a breath of air, Yin Qiushui stood motionless in the wind, although he couldn't see his face covered by black skin, he could feel his cold murderous aura.

"You are not Yin Qiushui at all, who are you?" Zhu Feng clutched his chest, and the hidden pain and fear could be seen in his eyes.

"Who am I?" Hahahaha......" Yin Qiushui sneered a few times and said sarcastically: "Why, can't you even hear my voice?"

Zhu Feng looked at Yin Qiushui with a cloudy face, and there was no doubt about the voice, but this person's cultivation method was very different from before, and he had already been injured like this after only receiving two moves.

"You don't need to doubt that it's not that I'm too strong, it's that you're too weak. Yin Qiushui seemed to see what Zhu Feng was thinking, and said coldly.

I was startled, and I always felt like a pair of eyes were looking at her inexplicably, and that feeling was very complicated.

Yin Qiushui turned his back and walked towards the Wangu Gate, his figure becoming more and more blurred, and the group of people behind him instantly surrounded Zhu Feng.

Zhu Feng looked at Yin Qiushui's back as he left, his eyes were gloomy, although he knew the secret hidden in Yin Qiushui, but he couldn't do anything about him, just like Yin Qiushui said that he was too weak.

"Whoever betrays the Master, die. The disciples of the Wangu Sect shouted in unison.

"Zhu Feng, you have been in the Wangumen for many years, I didn't even see that you have evil intentions and are so ungrateful, if it wasn't for the sect leader to take you in back then, how could you have the prestige you have today?" said an elderly man who looked to be in his fifties with a serpentine sword in his hand.

Zhu Feng saw a pair of murderous eyes staring at him, and his body shook a few times imperceptibly, although Yin Qiushui was gone, it was impossible to escape from so many people with his current injuries, not to mention that there were two other elders who were pressed by force.

"Brother Fu Li, are you willing to only be an elder?" Zhu Feng looked at the old man holding the serpentine sword in his hand, as if he was not worth it.

"Hmph! You still don't know how to repent, the sect leader is kind-hearted and wanted to let you go, but you don't give up, don't blame the disciples in the sect for being ruthless to you. ”

Fu Li's face was cold, and the monstrous murderous aura spread out in an instant, and all the disciples shot out at the same time without mercy.

"Yin Qiushui can't do anything about me, I want to see what you can do to me?" Zhu Feng smiled sinisterly, and only then did he have the opportunity to pull out the big knife in his hand, and the sky instantly darkened a lot, and the gusts of gloomy wind rolled down.

In the secret room, Yin Qiushui sat cross-legged, constantly showing the picture outside the door in front of him, Zhu Feng's "killing slash" was powerful, although it was easy for him to kill him, but he could not be exposed to the sun for a long time, even if his body was covered during the day, it was still not good, and only at night could he walk freely.

Yin Qiushui's body seemed to be suffering a great deal of torture, in this dim secret room, although there was only a faint jade light, and his face could not be seen clearly, but he could clearly see white smoke constantly rising from his body.

"Kill him. ”

Yin Qiushui waved his hand, and the picture in front of him disappeared in an instant, and the old man known as Fu Li seemed to hear Yin Qiushui's cold and resolute voice, his face changed suddenly, his serpentine sword and the big sword in Zhu Feng's hand were intertwined, and the sky instantly darkened a lot.

The thick black smoke covered everything around them, and people scattered in all directions, seeing everything in front of them again and not finding Zhu Feng's figure, it seemed that they had taken the opportunity to escape.

"Traitor!" Fu Li looked into the distance, his eyes dark.

Yin Qiushui's closed eyes gradually opened with the sound of hurried footsteps, his brows frowned slightly, although he didn't see everything that happened outside, but he seemed to know it clearly, he said in an indifferent tone: "Or let him run?"

"It's useless to leave Fu, Elder Zhao has already chased after him. ”

Fu Li lowered his head, although he was an elder, he was extremely respectful to the person in front of him.

"I don't blame you. Yin Qiushui's brows gradually relaxed, he no longer mentioned this matter, the white smoke on his body slowly faded, and after a while, his tone asked with a slight softness, "Is she still there?"

"It's gone, but she seems to have noticed something, and she looks strange. Fu Li reported truthfully.

"Looks like she heard me. Fu Li's face gradually had a hint of warmth, as if he was thinking about something.

Although Fu Li lowered his head, Yin Qiushui's faint expression changed in his eyes, it was the first time in these years that he saw the person in front of him and smiled, it should be said that since he saw someone in Wanyoulou, the coldness in his heart began to melt.

"I want to see her. ”

Yin Qiushui thought of it, but Fu Li was distracted, until Yin Qiushui's voice echoed in his ears again, he came back to his senses, and said with a little panic: "Yes, I'll arrange it." ”

After Youru returned to her residence, her expression had been strange, Jingyuan seemed to have guessed the confusion in her heart, looked at her and said, "Although Yin Qiushui seems to be very powerful on the surface, his aura is very unstable. ”

"You mean he's hurt?" asked Youru in surprise.

Jingyuan shook his head, and he couldn't explain the problem clearly.

After Qinglin returned to his residence, he hurried out, looking out of the door with some concern, but there was no one to be seen. Youru was about to close the door, but saw a white, blooming little flower flying lightly, just falling in her palm, the beauty of the flower, withering so fast, people reluctant to blink their eyes.

"If you like it, I can give it to you every day. ”

You only cared about looking at the small flowers in her hand, but forgot the person who sent the flowers, and when she reacted, even the people with the flowers seemed to have traveled thousands of miles away, and came directly to a strange place. (To be continued.) )