Chapter 118: Appoint the Tang Gate

The long darkness finally faded away.

This night, too many things happened, from the killing of Yi Shao to the appearance of Li Yanhui, all kinds of changes emerged one after another, making even a few people of the younger generation feel a little tired.

And the beggar gang's main altar, under this misty morning mist, also looks a little desolate. After all, this is the biggest catastrophe since the establishment of the beggar gang, although Li Yanhui stabilized the situation in time, but it is difficult to hide its decadent color.

The blue-robed figure slowly emerged from the morning mist. Lan Yiting stood at the door of the beggar gang, tilting his head to look at the huge stone tablet with the word "beggar gang" standing beside him, and sighed slightly after a long time.

"Rivers and lakes, ......" Lan Yiting muttered to himself, turned around and walked into the beggar gang.

After experiencing so many things last night, Lan Yiting almost stayed awake all night, so early this morning, he came to the main altar again, thinking that he would say goodbye to Gu Yuxing on behalf of the others, so that he could set off earlier to explore the territory of the three poisons.

But not long after he stepped into the main altar, he heard a noise in the distance, as if someone was arguing loudly.

With a frown, Lan Yiting directly performed light skills and fled in the direction where the voice came from.

In a corner of the main altar, seven or eight disciples gathered around, chattering and talking, as if everyone was very excited.

"Five, it's already the fifth. The disciple who spoke looked like crazy, "I was fine when I talked to him at the time, but it became like this in the blink of an eye......

"Yes, yes, what's wrong with this beggar gang? Could it be that the inner ghost hasn't been caught yet, and one has been caught, and there are still a few hidden?"

"Eh~ Old oil, don't fan the flames, the current beggar gang has become a mess......"

Listening to these beggar gang disciples chattering, Lan Yiting frowned, then walked up and patted the disciple closest to him: "What's the matter, it's the beggar gang and ......."

He just slapped it casually, not wanting the disciples of the beggar gang to be like a great enemy, his body trembled violently, and his mouth couldn't help shouting: "Ah! help...... Don't kill me......"

"It's me, Six Doors Lan Yiting. Lan Yiting said lightly, and the strength in his hand increased, resisting the disciple's shocked true qi, in case he suddenly burst out in panic.

When the disciple heard Lan Yiting's voice, he probably suddenly remembered who Lan Yiting was. was stunned for a moment at first, and then it was as if he had seen a savior: "Lord Lan, Lord Lan, you are here, we beggar disciples are going crazy." ”

"What's going on?" Lan Yiting asked with a frown.

A disciple next to him hurriedly said, "Lord Lan, since I learned last night that Elder Fang betrayed the beggar gang, we, the disciples, somehow suddenly went crazy. ”

"What's the situation?" Lan Yiting continued to ask.

"It's just that all of a sudden, my eyes are red, and I don't recognize my six relatives, and I cut down ...... people when I see them with weapons," another disciple also rushed to describe.

"And the strength is still very great, several times more powerful than when you weren't crazy!" someone added.

Lan Yiting lowered his head and thought for a moment: "Are there any other clues?"

Those disciples were stunned for a moment: "It's gone...... Just ......"

"By the way......" The disciple who was slapped by Lan Yiting suddenly remembered something, "Their strength has increased, but their reaction has become very slow......

"What do you mean by that?" Lan Yiting asked.

"That's it...... After they slashed down, their movements became incoherent, and their changes were not very flexible......"

"This situation?" Lan Yiting frowned slightly, "It seems to be a bit like the person that Brother Chen described before." ”

Thinking like this, he looked up at the group of disciples again, and when he saw that they were looking at him one by one, he immediately smiled bitterly: "It's useless for you to look at me like this, I will go to your helper to find a way to do these things......"

Before he finished speaking, Lan Yiting's heart suddenly jumped, and an indescribable feeling made him turn his head back sharply.

"Kill!" a terrible roar came from not far away.

When the voice came, these disciples standing beside Lan Yiting immediately changed their faces, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

"Again...... Again...... Here we go again......"

"Run...... Run away......"

Lan Yiting's face sank, his feet moved, and when the surrounding disciples reacted, his body had already rushed out, and the speed was as fast as an afterimage, and then he heard a muffled snort, and something fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

At this time, the disciples of the beggar gang who were originally running around were stunned when they heard the sound behind them, and then they turned their eyes and saw that it was Lan Yiting, so they immediately turned around and saluted him.

Lan Yiting didn't pay attention to the disciples who saluted him, he stood there, his head bowed, and looked at a body on the ground that had not moved.

I saw that it was a beggar disciple in tattered clothes, with a disheveled hair and a little foam at the corner of his mouth.

Even if he was dead, that hideous face still made Lan Yiting frown.

"Three bags of ......," Lan Yiting muttered, but the puzzled look on his face was even worse, "How can you be so powerful?"

The surrounding beggar gang disciples saw that Lan Yiting had been staring at the corpse on the ground, that is, the beggar gang disciples who had gone crazy just now, all looked at each other, and a few of them seemed to step forward to explain a few words to Lan Yiting, but it could be seen that he looked like no one around, and felt inconvenient to come forward to disturb.

"The movements are not very coherent...... Could it be ......" Lan Yiting muttered in his mouth, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly looked up at those beggar disciples, but he looked at them with a shudder.

"In that case, Lord Ben will go back first and discuss it with a few friends. Lan Yiting said, regardless of whether those disciples came back to their senses or not, and continued: "Just ask you to report to the Gu Gang Master, saying that Master Ben has something to do, come back later!"

As soon as the words fell, Lan Yiting's body shook and disappeared in front of the group of disciples, and some of the beggar disciples came back to their senses and stretched out their hands, as if they wanted to say something more, but they couldn't say it, so they had to swallow a mouthful of saliva silently and didn't say anything more.

And Lan Yiting performed light skills all the way, and soon returned to the Six Doors Branch. The doorkeeper saw him come back from afar, and was just about to salute, only to feel a gust of wind hanging by him, and he couldn't see Lan Yiting's figure anymore.

Several catchers looked at each other, and one of them glanced back at the door, muttering, "Lord Lan, what'......s the matter?"

However, no one answered his words, and these catchers were stunned for a while, and soon returned to the way they had been guarding the door before, as if nothing had happened.

In the blink of an eye, Lan Yiting had already come to the outside of Li Yanhui's room, but at this time he slowed down and walked quickly to the door, and then heard Li Yanhui shouting inside: "Come in!"

Barely stopped, Lan Yiting pushed the door in. Looking up, I saw that in addition to Li Yanhui himself, there were two other people in Li Yanhui's room, namely Wei Fangfei and Chen Hanyu.

Before Lan Yiting could speak, Li Yanhui had already asked first, "What's wrong?"

"The beggars have a new situation. Lan Yiting said this first.

Seeing that the three of them were all looking at him, Lan Yiting continued: "From the time we left last night to the time I went there this morning, there have been many beggar gang disciples who have lost their minds for unknown reasons. ”

As soon as these words came out, the three of them frowned slightly, and Wei Fangfei asked, "What kind of situation is it?

"When I was leaving, I met one, and when I saw that his mind was lost, and his expression was extremely crazy, he cut down when he saw someone, and he struck one of them to death. Lan Yiting said, his expression suddenly became a little more solemn, and then said: "I looked at his demeanor, and I listened to the description of those disciples, it seems to be the same as what you said before, Brother Chen, the kind of disciple who came back from the dead. ”

"Oh?" Li Yanhui glanced at Lan Yiting when he heard this, and didn't speak again. And Wei Fangfei hurriedly asked, "So, what kind of guess does the Blue Catcher Saint have?"

"I suspect it's the puppet technique of the Tang Sect. Lan Yiting said slowly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the other three were all moved. Chen Hanyu was silent immediately, Li Yanhui glanced at him, then moved his gaze elsewhere, and said lightly: "The puppet technique of the Tang Sect has many rumors in the rivers and lakes, but no one can really see it. As she spoke, her gaze turned to Lan Yiting again: "In your opinion, these crazy beggar gang disciples may be puppets made by the Tang Sect?"

"The juniors don't dare to guarantee it!" Lan Yiting replied.

Although Lan Yiting is the Heavenly Gate Saint of the Six Gates, he is a junior in front of Li Yanhui after all. What's more, Li Yanhui is still Wei Fangfei's master, Lan Yiting and Wei Fangfei are brothers, and they naturally respect Li Yanhui very much.

Li Yanhui bowed slightly: "Anyway, we originally wanted to go to the Three Poisons to find out, but now that we have designated the Tang Gate, it is better to go to the Tang Gate first." ”

At this time, Chen Hanyu, who had never opened his mouth since Lan Yiting came in just now, suddenly asked: "Senior Li, as far as I know, the Tang Sect has been known for its secret weapons for generations, and this puppet technique ......"

"That's not true," Li Yanhui shook his head, "The Tang Sect has a long history, and it is more profound than most sects in the rivers and lakes today. ”

As he spoke, Li Yanhui glanced at Chen Hanyu again and said, "Senior nephew Chen, I know that the head of the Ximen family of the Tang Sect once saved your life, and Fei'er also told me about it. However, one thing is one thing, this time Fang Chengjun's undercover incident, the suspicion of Tangmen is indeed very big, and it is indeed difficult to justify it if you don't start investigating from Tangmen first. ”

Seeing that Li Yanhui said this, Chen Hanyu didn't say anything more.

In fact, Chen Hanyu also knew very well in his heart that in this incident, whether it was the puppet technique of the Tang Sect that appeared many times, or the head of the Ximen family of the four major families under his sect, Ximen Hong, personally came to the beggar gang, it showed that the Tang Sect had many unusual things in this incident. said that the Tang Sect was not a thief, or had a plan, it is estimated that not many people would believe it.

In Chen Hanyu's opinion, Ximen Hong helped him after all, and his impression of him is not bad. But this does not mean that Ximen Hong will not do something against the righteousness of the world to the beggars because of his own interests, and the Tang Sect belongs to the evil way all the way, and the people in the evil way act treacherously, which is also something that people have to guard against.

What's more, knowing people and knowing faces but not hearts, Chen Hanyu and Ximen Hong are just two-sided friendships, how dare they draw conclusions about this and vouch for Ximen Hong and the Tang Men behind him?

Even if the Tang Sect is really innocent, there is nothing wrong with giving priority to exploring the Tang Sect. Anyway, the three poisons will be explored sooner or later, and maybe there will be more clues to be found in the Tangmen area.

Two hours later, Li Yanhui and others came to a place called Honghuagang.

At the foot of a small hill, a river that is not too wide flows slowly. On the other side of the river was a small forest, not too tall, but a little dark compared to the sun-scorched sandy ground on the riverbank.

Chen Hanyu and their group have a total of fourteen people, in addition to Li Yanhui, Lan Yiting, Chen Hanyu, Wei Fangfei, Yang Xiaocheng and Zhen Yingying, they also brought out eight first-class catchers from six doors. Although they are all first-class realms, after the careful selection of Chen Hanyu and Lan Yiting, these eight are all masters of catching fast by means of lurking, exploration, and communication, and they may be able to play a big role in this operation.

It's just that although these first-class catchers are also first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, in a place like Tangmen, where there are many masters and many organs, these catchers are engaged in some outer explorations, and those who really go deep into the inside of Tangmen have to rely on top masters like Chen Hanyu and them, and even peerless masters like Li Yanhui.

A few people picked some places by the river and sat down on the spot to rest. Among them, Li Yanhui sat on a stump with her back to the forest, and Wei Fangfei chose a relatively smooth ground to sit next to her. Chen Hanyu, Lan Yiting and Yang Xiaocheng sat a little closer to the riverbank, and the three of them formed a large circle, either quietly recuperating or casually looking at the surrounding environment. The other eight six-door catchers sat farther away from the crowd, but they were not more than ten zhang away. As for Zhen Yingying, she sat alone on the edge of the river and took care of her hair in front of the clear water.

"Sneakily followed us all the way, why don't you come out soon?" Li Yanhui didn't reply, but suddenly said something faintly.

As soon as these words came out, Chen Hanyu and the others were shocked, and at the same time turned their heads and looked towards the forest behind Li Yanhui.

It stands to reason that with their level of strength, even if you don't have to look at it, you can feel the hiding place of the people in the forest. But at this moment, Chen Hanyu and the others looked at the forest for a while, but they didn't notice anything wrong at all, so they couldn't help but turn their heads back, glanced at each other, and put their eyes on Li Yanhui.

As if sensing the doubts of Chen Hanyu and others, Li Yanhui said again: "The 'hidden incense' of the Yue Hai God Sect does have its uniqueness. The Sect Master is such a precious daughter, how can he be reluctant to give up this treasure of heaven and earth?"

She was only halfway through what she said, Chen Hanyu and the others already knew who the other party was. At this time, everyone's performance was different, Wei Fangfei's body leaned slightly in the direction of Li Yanhui, and his right hand slowly rested on the hilt of the sword; Yang Xiaocheng turned his back to Lin Zi, although he did not look back, a pair of eyes revealed that his attention had already moved to the rear; Lan Yiting closed his eyes and recuperated, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, but the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile; Chen Hanyu stared at Lin Zi, his brows were slightly upturned inadvertently; as for Zhen Yingying, half of her hair, which was originally combed, was brushed together with her hands so casually and brought to her chest, while she faced Lin Zi and slowly stood up, and there was a slight sound from the movement of her right hand, and he has already held the long sword in his hand.

In this strange atmosphere, a voice, with a little delicateness, a little anger, came from the woods:

"Li Yanhui, what do you want?"