(PS: Very reluctant to add a new chapter)

"Sure enough, it's you. Luo Xiangwu squinted his eyes, looked at the figure slowly walking out of the puddle, and said in a low voice.

The black dagger in Wei Lai's hand swirled around his fingertips, moving like a living thing.

"So, Xiang Huo was also killed by you?" Luo Xiangwu pulled out the knife on his waist again, and a wave of qi swept up and down his body, and a gray disc appeared on his chest, constantly shrinking and expanding, and making a roar. It was his Wuyang Divine Gate, although it had not yet been engraved with a complete divine pattern, but with the retraction of that thing, the qi around him immediately became huge.

Wei Lai didn't seem to feel the change in Luo Xiangwu's body, he looked back behind him, the huge dirt pit dug by Cang Yuwei himself was already covered with stagnant water at the moment, and there were dense corpses floating on top of the muddy water, the corners of Wei Lai's mouth were hooked, and then he looked at Luo Xiangwu and asked, "Lord Luo sold them all to me, why didn't he run away at this time?"

Luo Xiangwu's hand holding the long knife tightened, and he took a step forward: "In the early years, I participated in an operation to suppress the former Chaoyin God. ”

"At that time, there was a river god in the east of Ningzhou, his cultivation was not high, but relying on the rivers under his jurisdiction, he traveled clouds and rain, and the magical powers he could exert were strange. Even if the power of the Five Realms was one level higher than him, it was helpless. ”

The court had no choice, so it invited an immortal master from Qiankun Gate, and the immortal master cut off the river in the river with a wave of his hand, and the river god was like losing his right arm, and there was no previous arrogance, and a few back and forth were cut under the horse. ”

Luo Xiangwu, who said this, looked at Wei Lai's eyes coldly, and the divine gate roared in his chest. A powerful qi gushed out, and the rain that fell on him was burned hot in an instant, turning into a thin mist and rising.

"I don't know where you kid learned this magical power similar to that of the river god, but without that pool of stagnant water, this rainstorm can't get close to me, you ...... Can it still be my opponent?"

Luo Xiangwu's words were like a heavy hammer hitting Wei Lai's chest, and the smile on Wei Lai's face, which was still rippling, froze at that moment. He lowered his eyes, said no more, and arched his body like a jackal, obviously ready to fight desperately.

Wei Lai had already calculated everything, no matter how to hide Luo Xiangwu from bringing him here, or how to break the minds of those Cang Yuwei and hunt them down one by one. But after all, he still missed a point, Cang Yuwei was the most trusted sword of the Great Yan Monarch, and they held the supreme authority under the imperial power.

But the tree is big, and the surface is rampant, but secretly there are people who hold grudges and calculate.

Luo Xiangwu's cultivation is not high, but he has been able to serve in Cang Yuwei for decades, and so far he has made too much of a difference, what does he rely on? The answer is about to come out, when you can't rely on your fists, only your brain can be relied on.

He is smart enough, just two contacts, you can see through Wei Lai's hole cards, at this moment the position between the two is reversed, Wei Lai has to kill Luo Xiangwu, because once he leaves, the secret on his body can no longer be hidden, which is tantamount to killing Wei Lai.

Thinking of this, Wei Lai didn't have the heart to secretly regret his miscalculations. His eyes flashed with fierce light, and he stared at Luo Xiangwu deadly, he knew that he only had one chance.

Rumble!

Suddenly there was a thunderclap above the dome.

Rise!

The golden light behind Wei Lai was magnificent, and a dragon roared high-pitched.

His toes touched the ground, and his body flew out like arrows full of strings.

Luo Xiangwu's squinted eyes flickered, Wei Lai's attack seemed to be violent, but in fact it was full of flaws, his blade moved, and the divine gate in his chest roared again.

The flying dagger in Wei Lai's hand suddenly stopped, and he held it with his backhand, and his footsteps came to a stop only three feet away from Luo Xiangwu, kicked the ground heavily with his front foot, and his body jumped up suddenly, the black dagger in his hand was like the fangs of a poisonous snake breaking open, neatly cutting through the dense rain curtain in front of him, and directly taking Luo Xiangwu's scene.

Luo Xiangwu's eyes showed a smile.

Still too tender, he thought.

Wei Lai's cultivation is only one in the Wuyang Realm, and without that weird supernatural power, he has no capital to confront a second-realm martial artist at all. Luo Xiangwu thought that he had the victory in his hand, and the knife in his hand was raised high, and he was about to fall against the black dagger.

But at this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Wei Lai's eyes that seemed to have the same smile in his eyes. Luo Xiangwu's heart was shocked, and he suddenly felt a little familiar with this scene. He felt that there seemed to be a breath behind him, he remembered the rainy night when Jin Guanyan died, he didn't hesitate for a minute, the long knife in his hand turned and picked it up behind him.

Burst!

A soft sound came, and the water mass with the smell of Jiang hit Luo Xiangwu's body, even if Luo Xiangwu tried his best to urge the spiritual power around his body, it was difficult to disperse it in a short time, and his whole body was soaked.

But he didn't have time to pay attention to such an encounter, he looked down blankly and looked at his neck, where the black fangs pierced deep into his skin, and the blood flowed down the blood groove on the dagger, dripping to the ground, and gathering with the rain, spreading like ripples.

He struggled to raise his head and followed the dagger to its owner.

The young man stared at him with a grim expression and whispered, "This time, I am the real one." ”

After that, the dagger was pulled out, and a blood line was pulled out in mid-air, the knife in Luo Xiangwu's hand fell to the ground, and his body immediately fell, accompanied by a roar, and the general banner of Cang Yuwei died silently in the town on the border of Dayan.

Wei Lai, who was standing in the torrential rain, did not look at the corpse again, and the expression on his face did not show the slightest relief after defeating his opponent.

On the contrary, an indescribable sense of emptiness surged towards him, killing Luo Xiangwu, and the crisis in front of Wei Lai was temporarily lifted, but ...... Zhao Gongbai and those who died in vain to the Zhao family will never come back. They will be charged with assassinating the imperial court officials and stealing the corpses of Qin criminals, and will be nailed to the pillar of shame of the Great Yan Dynasty, just like Wei Lai's parents, even if they are lucky enough to get a corner of resting place, it is difficult to have an inscription to be erected, and they are destined to be lonely ghosts.

Wei Lai sighed deeply, the rainstorm in the sky suddenly gradually converged, the golden light behind Wei Lai was extinguished, and a sharp pain suddenly came from behind, Wei Lai frowned, reached out and touched his back, and a wet touch came from his hand.

He looked at it in front of him, but it was the color of a red hand.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, this was the first time he had used such a huge amount of dragon power, and because of the particularity of the "Dove Snake Swallowing Dragon" method, he could no longer return this powerful power to the snake as before, if he didn't refine it in time, then this power scurrying in his body was likely to destroy Wei Lai's already fragile meridians, and Wei Lai was afraid of his life if he was not careful.

This is already a matter of burning eyebrows, but before that, Wei Lai has a more important thing to complete - he has to dispose of the corpses of Cang Yuwei all over the ground, a large group of Cang Yuwei is missing, this is not only as simple as a murder, but also related to the majesty of the imperial court, once Luo Xiangwu cannot be contacted for too long, the imperial court will definitely send someone to check, the longer these corpses are hidden, the later they are discovered, the safer it will be for Wei Lai.

It's just that Wei Lai at this moment has consumed too much after all, his face is pale, and even the sound of exhalation has become irregular. He gritted his teeth and bred his spirits, burying the eighteen corpses was not an easy task, but he had to do it before dawn to avoid any further accidents.

Thinking of this, Wei Lai straightened up and was about to walk towards Lu Guanshan's corpse.

"You're a lot bolder than I thought. ”

But at this moment, a dull voice suddenly sounded in Wei Lai's ears.

Wei Lai's heart was shocked, and his head looked around smartly, but the rich night blocked his vision, and he couldn't find any figures around.

"Who is it?" the black python slipped out of its cuffs again and landed in his hand, the golden light behind him lit up, and he looked in a stern posture.

"Do you want to borrow the power of that snake? You're going to die. The voice sounded again, in a calm tone.

Wei Lai frowned, obviously the person who existed in the shadows knew him very well, and even the method of "Dove Snake Devouring Dragon" was clear. This made Wei Lai's heart rise with unease, and he opened his mouth to say something again.

But before the words could be spoken, some of the sights in front of him made him swallow the words that came to his lips and swallowed them back raw.

He saw Luo Xiangwu's body levitating out of thin air, as if there was an invisible big hand lifting him, not just Luo Xiangwu, Wei looked behind him, and the remaining dozen or so corpses of Cang Yuwei were also suspended out of thin air like the former.

With a blood-red glow shining from the corpses, they quickly spread from the size of a grain of rice to the periphery of the bodies, like rootless flames.

The corpses were burned to ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye under the shroud of the blood-colored "flames", but in the blink of an eye, eighteen corpses turned into ashes and fell to the ground, washed away by the water that was still flowing on the ground, and completely disappeared.

After that, those strange "flames" did not dissipate, but seemed to be pulled by some invisible force, gathered towards Wei Lai, and turned into a blood-red majestic figure.

When Wei saw the figure's face, his pupils dilated, and a name blurted out of his mouth at that time.

"Guan Shan. ”