The fierce light in the eyes of the man in black flashed, and he took a vicious step forward, the young man frowned, there was a trace of impatience in his eyes, and when he was about to speak, suddenly, there was a commotion from outside the tavern. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The young man's face sank, and he shouted, "What's the matter?"

Outside the house, a man in black ran in and said urgently, "The mountain is on fire!"

Everyone in the house was shocked, and hurriedly walked to the door to look, and sure enough, in the dark night, there were suddenly six or seven places on the tea mountain that were on fire at the same time, and the fire looked like it was not yet connected, it didn't seem to be too big, but the fire was bright, burning, and with the mountain wind, it was obviously not long before it was a mountain fire.

There was silence in the crowd of men in black, and suddenly someone cursed, and someone wanted to rush up the mountain, but then they were stopped by the young man. I saw him look around, his face turned cold for the first time, and there was a little chill in his voice, and he said: "This place is only thirty miles away from Nansong Mountain, once the mountain fire becomes bigger, Qianqiumen will definitely send someone to check, and then the matter will be big, how can I have time for you to mess around." ”

All the black-clothed people were silent, and after a while, the young man sneered, suddenly slapped the folding fan in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Set fire to the house! Kill the fat man in the house! Let's go!"

Soon, in the silence of the night, the firelight was rapidly lit, and at once the neighborhood was lit up, enclosing the tavern in it. Judging from the effect of this arson, it is obvious that this group of people in black are all experts, and they have been let go many times before. And what is a little strange is that although the movement has been so loud on this night, except for the inside and outside of this tavern in this Qingshuitang village, the rest of the village is still calm, and there seems to be no sign of the villagers being alarmed.

At the same time, in the tavern, which was gradually engulfed by the raging flames, two men in black had rushed in, dragged out the poor old horse, and threw it in the open space in front of the tavern.

The young man walked over, with a solemn expression, as if at this time, because of various accidents, he finally couldn't maintain that indifferent color, and said solemnly: "Fatty, I respect you as a man, but you have also seen the current situation." I'll give you one last chance to tell me who the shadow is and where he is now, or you'll ......."

He glanced to the side, and the two black-clothed men who grabbed the old horse pulled out their snowy blades at the same time, among which the black-clothed man on the right moved a little faster, directly crossing the blade on the fat man's thick neck, while the black-clothed man next to him was a step late, and then hesitated, then took a step back and stood back in the crowd.

The cold blade was attached to the old horse's neck, so that the old horse's whole body couldn't help shrinking, and his face was also pale, it could be seen that he was still a little nervous, and he couldn't help but look up at the man in black beside him.

Maybe it was just an instinctive reaction at the moment of life and death, his body trembled violently, and then stared at the black-clothed man next to him who was about to kill him, as if he wanted to remember the appearance of this murderer, and then turn into a ghost to retaliate. It's a pity that the man in black was wrapped tightly all over, and even his face was wrapped in a black scarf, revealing only a pair of eyes.

The old horse glared at the man in black viciously.

The man in black was unmoved.

The young man over there seemed to have run out of patience, and said coldly: "Have you thought about it?" After a pause, he snorted coldly, waved his hand, and said, "Do ...... hands"

"Don't!" Suddenly, a miserable scream came, but it was the fat man of the old horse who suddenly screamed, and in an instant, the original iron-blooded perseverance and unyielding temperament disappeared, and suddenly changed to a frustrated and flattering look, and shouted: "I say!

"Hoo ......"

There was a commotion around the black-clothed people, including the young man, who seemed to be a little caught off guard, and he was stunned for a while, and he couldn't react for a while.

And the man in black standing next to the fat old horse looked even more frightened and stimulated, and his body stumbled and almost fell, and then reacted, seemed to be very annoyed, and kicked the fat man with a kick!

"Oops......" The old horse rolled twice on the ground, looking like a lump of fat, and bared his teeth for a while.

And the young man over there came to his senses, and hurriedly stopped the black-clothed man who looked like he was going to beat this inexplicable fat man, walked quickly to the old horse, and said, "Ma Xiaoyun!"

Before this voice came out, even he frowned, feeling that this name was too different from the fat man in front of him, but the secret report he got from the True Immortal Alliance Fuyun Division at the beginning, this person was indeed called this name...... But at the moment, he couldn't care so much, the young man took a deep breath and said, "Ma Xiaoyun, listen, my name is Shang Feiyi, and I am the deputy master of the 'West Altar' of the Three Realms Divine Sect. As long as you tell the truth, I will guarantee you that you will have no worries for the rest of your life, and you will not be afraid of the pursuit of Fuyun Division. ”

Ma Xiaoyun ...... Uh, the fat old horse nodded again and again, and said, "Thank you, thank you, you must save me!"

Shang Feiyi bowed his head, his eyes showed a little expectation and nervousness, and said, "Then tell me quickly, what is the identity of the shadow hidden here?"

There was silence in the field, and all the black-clothed people around were subconsciously listening with bated breath.

The night wind blew, and only the fire that burned over the tavern room still crackled. And in the farther distance, in the depths of the thick darkness, there was a faint and faint sound, like whose buffalo had finally been alarmed and made a "moo" sound.

The old horse gritted his teeth, as if he had gone through the last struggle in his heart, and even glanced back at the black-clothed man with the knife just now, as if he was very afraid of the blade, and after a while, he spoke: "I don't know what the original name of that shadow was, but when I received him, his name was Lu Chen, twenty-eight years old this year, and he was of medium ...... stature."

Shang Feiyi raised his eyebrows and bowed slightly, obviously he seemed to know the basic situation of this shadow, and it also confirmed that the fat man in front of him had really opened his mouth to explain, and there was nothing wrong. At the moment, he said: "Well said, what else?"

The fat man hesitated for a moment, and the man in black standing next to him seemed to despise this capricious villain, and with a low shout, he put the knife on the old horse's neck, and shouted, "Say it quickly!"