The cold light flashed, Xiao Er's face was cold, and there was still a little bit of respect and humility just now.

"Huh?"

The light of the knife came into view, and Chen Jingle's heart was alarmed. Facing Xiao Er, who was stabbed with a dagger in his hand, he was not in a hurry, and dodged the sharp dagger with a light dodge. The dagger flashed with a strange coldness, fearing that it was highly poisonous.

"Look for death!"

Chen Jingle's eyes were slightly cold, his left hand did not forget to pull the clothes, his right hand clenched into a fist, and smashed a fist on Xiao Er's chest, with a click, there was a crisp sound of broken ribs.

Xiao Er's face showed a painful look, and his body was instantly blasted upside down by this huge force, and slammed into the door of the opposite room, "wow" protruded a large mouthful of blood, covering the broken bones in his chest and baring his teeth in pain.

The guest in the opposite room thought something was happening, and when he opened the door, he saw Chen Jingle's cold eyes, and then looked at Xiao Er, who was on the ground holding a dagger, and suddenly slammed the door in fright.

Chen Jingle pulled out the horizontal knife, took a step forward, and aimed it at Xiao Er's throat: "Who are you? Why are you bothering me?"

Xiao Er was seriously injured by a punch, coughing coldly, hearing Chen Jingle's words, he smiled sadly: "Do you think you can run away? The news has already spread, you just wait to die, hahaha......"

Pretending to be in front of me?

Chen Jingle didn't say a word, stabbed the other party's shoulder with a knife, and then pulled it out, blood gushing wildly.

Xiao Er screamed in pain, and the severe pain of the wound made him sober up in an instant, and he noticed the cold killing intent in Chen Jingle's eyes, and immediately coughed quickly: "I said, I said, I am from Jinyiwei...... You can't kill me......"

Jin Yiwei?

Chen Jingle's eyes narrowed slightly, and his brows furrowed slightly. How could he mess with Jinyiwei?

This notorious organization, many people must have heard of it, although they have declined at this time, and gradually become a vassal of Dongchang, but after all, they are under the jurisdiction of the imperial court, and their eyes and ears are all over the world. If you really mess with Jinyiwei, it's not a simple matter.

So he asked in a deep voice, "I don't seem to have offended you Jinyiwei, right?"

Xiao Er swallowed his saliva quietly and didn't answer, just looked at the long strip-like object that Chen Jingle was carrying behind him.

Is it because of the magic sword?

Chen Jingle's heart moved, and it suddenly became clear. In order to avoid attracting attention, he deliberately wrapped the magic sword in strips of cloth, but he didn't expect it to be exposed.

Damn it!

The problem was from beginning to end, and he didn't know how he was discovered.

"You just said that the news has already gotten out?" Chen Jingle's voice was indifferent and emotionless.

Xiao Er's heart was cold, as if he had guessed something, and wanted to roll and dodge, get up and escape.

However, before he could make a move, in the next second, Chen Jingle slashed with a horizontal knife in his hand, directly breaking the blood vessels in the other party's throat, and blood gushed out. instantly dyed Xiao Er's clothes and the floor under him red. Blood dripped down the cracks in the planks and down the floor.

"Hey, what's the situation? it's leaking?" A bald man downstairs was drinking, and suddenly felt a liquid dripping on his head, and when he touched the top of his head, he saw a bloody red hand on his hand, and immediately exclaimed: "I*!"

The diners downstairs were in an uproar.

Chen Jingle shook the horizontal knife in his hand, shook off the blood beads, and inserted the scabbard back. Although I don't know how it was leaked, I obviously couldn't stay here, so I decisively packed up my things, jumped out of the window of the room, fell to the opposite roof, and quickly disappeared in the eyes of everyone after a few jumps.

……

At the same time, on the way back to their respective sects, the people of the six major sects were attacked by a large number of unknown people, suffering heavy casualties, and many people were abducted and taken captive.

When the news came out, the entire martial arts in the world was in an uproar.

Dare to attack the people of the six major sects, this is the rhythm of fighting against most of the martial arts? Even the demon sect, which has always acted arrogantly, does not dare to do this!

The six major sects can stand in the martial arts for hundreds of years, which shows that they have a strong heritage, and this time they all provoked all of them at once, which is simply a long life.

So the rivers and lakes, which were originally peaceful, suddenly surged with an undercurrent. Some people were shocked, some people were expecting, and all kinds of ill-intentioned people began to spread the news everywhere, intending to muddy the troubled waters even more.

To be honest, even the six major sects didn't expect that someone would ambush and attack them on the way back to the sect, and the timing was so accurate, and they even wondered if there was an inner ghost.

Among the six major sects, the Xuantian Sect suffered the lightest losses.

Zhao Mingwei brought out not many disciples this time, and they were generally elites, although they were a little panicked when they were ambushed at first, but they quickly stabilized, fought steadily, and finally succeeded in killing the enemy who was several times their own. It's just that several disciples unfortunately fell and never woke up.

"Damn!" Zhao Ming trembled with anger, his blood-stained sword slammed into a big tree on the side of the road, and he suddenly turned around and asked, "Do you see anything?"

Zhong Yuanyang, a disciple of Xuantian Sect who was originally squatting next to the enemy's corpse, stood up and said in a deep voice: "It should be the Tiqi of Dongchang!"

"Are you sure?" Zhao Mingwei's eyes reddened.

Zhong Yuanyang nodded: "It shouldn't be wrong, although they are trying their best to hide their true identity, some traces cannot be erased, for example, the calluses on their hands." Practicing a knife is not the same as practicing a sword, and there is only one organization in the world that has so many people who practice swords. Also, during the previous battle, their movements between advance and retreat gave me the feeling that they were the Ti Cavalry of the East Factory. ”

Although Zhao Mingwei's strength is stronger than Zhong Yuanyang, in recent years, he has been cultivating on the mountain and rarely walking under the mountain, but Zhong Yuanyang, who is a true disciple, has performed well in recent years, making a lot of names in the rivers and lakes, and has a clearer understanding of various things.

Hearing Zhong Yuanyang say this, Zhao Mingwei suddenly became angry: "Damn! We and the imperial court have always been well water and river water, why do they do this?"

"In the past, the well water did not interfere with the river water, but in the future, it may not be possible. Zhong Yuanyang shook his head and said in a deep voice.

When Zhao Mingwei heard this, his face changed, as if he had thought of something, and immediately ordered: "Bury the bodies of several teachers and nephews, and we will leave immediately!"

"Yes!" the disciples of the Xuantian Sect responded in unison.

……

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

In the face of the masked black-clothed people surrounded by layers, Shaolin Ciguang Master shouted a Buddha horn, cooperated with the Shaolin monks, showed the power of the Buddha's angry eyes, held a demon pestle, and seriously injured the black-clothed masked people to the ground.

My Buddha is compassionate, but Vajra also has angry eyes.

Master Xuanyi of the Emei faction led his female disciples to wield their long swords and repel the enemy.

……

Thousands of miles away, a solemn and majestic mansion.

In the study, a middle-aged man with gray hair and a clean face turned his back to the door, looking up at the map of Jiangshan Sheji hanging on the wall behind the desk, his eyes were calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, a man in a flying fish suit hurriedly came in and hurriedly reported: "Overseer, I have found the whereabouts of the magic sword!"