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Chapter 683: Night Detective

Author: Blood Sacrifice of the Ring Finger

ads_yuedu_txt(); Tonight, the twin cities are destined to be sleepless, all the people are so happy that they have no regrets even if they die immediately, they are all talking about the tragic situation of Qin Bo being beheaded, in their minds, it is the most beautiful scene, they keep repeating, over and over again, in the dead of night, they are still happy.

"It's over, Lao Tzu can't sleep, what kind of cultivation do you say Senior Brother Wen is doing!"

"Regardless of cultivation, I prefer Senior Brother Wen's domineering, you see that Yang Hui's old dog is angry and stool, Qin Guihai is even weaker, and his face is directly constipated, wahaha"

"To be honest, Senior Brother Wen's methods of abusing and killing Qin Bo, I can't even imagine it, will anyone dare to play tomorrow?"

"He Qingyun Castle and the Famous Sword Heavenly Gate can compare with our twin cities, I'm afraid he can only be a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

"No, such a scene was ridiculed by Senior Brother Wen, how could Qin Guihai have to let his disciples support him for two days, otherwise he would lose face. ”

"I really want to be like Senior Brother Wen and go out and cut those dogs into pieces. ”

"My sword is your sword! Do you understand? Senior Brother Wen said that he is the sword in our hands, and we coexist in glory. ”

"Yes, at that moment, I was really moved!"

"Me too"

It was late at night, but the disciples of Shuangcheng talked about sex without decreasing, Wen Yiming arranged for Lu Piao and Mo Ziyou, who had already arrived, to Hao Tianxiao's stone house to heal a few people with holy light techniques, and then entered the cultivation recovery, his current recovery speed is not what it used to be, to the heyday, he talked with the dragon soul for a long time, and then took Lu Piao to the top of Meng Mountain, and in the aura of concentration, he sensed that Gu Rama was reading a book in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and told Lu Piao to let her go on her own, and then rode the wood spirit through the cloud falcon and left.

He flew down the Shuangcheng Peak, and sensed the movement in the distance at the foot of the mountain with a focused aura, he had already learned from Hao Tianxiao and others that except for the Chuangyi Pavilion, all the forces were not within the scope of Shuangcheng's reception, this was Shu Jianfeng's original decision, he didn't give in half a step, Shuangcheng was about to change hands, he didn't talk about etiquette and demeanor at all.

He carefully circled in the sky, and there were all improvised tents below, like yurts, and he heard countless discussions about him in his attentive perception, including the secret deliberations of several major forces, the concentration of bounded power, even the transmission of sound had nothing to hide, and he had a rough idea in his heart.

Eventually, he covered the aura of concentration infused with boundary power in a few separate tents, and it took him half an hour before he left with a solemn look in his eyes.

During the flight, he muttered to himself: "Why are there only three of the Seven Sons of the Holy Altar?

In the last few tents he paid attention to just now, he got the news he wanted, the names of Lin Wuru, Ying Daozong, and Long Hua were all there, Lin Wuru was a three-layer martial artist, and Long Xiuzhu was a fourth-layer martial artist.

He had the same thoughts as Amon, Long Hua was the pseudonym under which Long Xiuzhu came to the south, and he often did so.

Long Xiuzhu's breath changed a lot, perhaps because of the skyrocketing cultivation, but there was no manifestation of unstable breath, but it was very refined.

He had no fear, Long Xiuzhu was not his opponent when he crossed the big steps, but now the gap has shortened, he believes that in the ring, as long as Long Xiuzhu does not admit defeat, even if he kills him on the spot, he can do it.

However, killing Long Xiuzhu within three breaths, he really doesn't have this confidence, unless he directly erupts half of the snake seal, since leaving the boundary force cave, there is less influence of the environment, his comprehension of the Xuanwu seal is deepening day by day, I don't know why, the attack of the Xuanwu seal is not strong, it belongs to the kind of defensive martial arts that replace defense with offense, but it is somewhat similar to the effect of the Xuanwu Gate, according to the opponent's attack with the Xuanwu seal, the effect is to temporarily introduce the attack damage into the boundary force, and at the same time form a counter-injury.

In other words, the opponent has no intention of killing his attack, if he uses the Xuanwu Seal against the enemy, the consumption is the same as the Snake Seal, but the damage is far from enough, and the opponent cannot be killed.

He would not despise Long Xiuzhu's combat power, this was an invincible existence of the same level as him, and he had a lot of rare treasures, it was difficult to kill him.

He was a little worried about the subordinates brought by Long Xiuzhu, but at present, he did not find the existence above the martial arts sect at the foot of the mountain, and the highest cultivation was still Qin Guihai, of course, that old man was definitely not Long Xiuzhu's opponent, with Long Xiuzhu's combat power, the ninth layer of the military general was not a threat to him at all!

Thinking about it, he flew to Linyuan Pavilion.

He knew that Shu Jianfeng and the others would definitely be waiting for his arrival, the door of the bamboo pavilion was empty, he pushed it open and went straight into the study, Shu Jianfeng's four brothers were all smiling, Feng Yi and Drunken Xia were also smiling, and the tea in front of him had already been drunk.

"Master!" Wen Yiming bowed and saluted, Shu Jianfeng hurriedly got up to help him, his eyes were moist, and there was some uncontrollable trembling between his lips and teeth.

After Wen Yiming and the elders greeted him one by one, he was pulled by Tang Xiaoxuan to sit beside him, and his beautiful eyes were full of relief.

"Stinky boy, as soon as you come back, you almost cause a big war, do you think the old man has a strong heart?" the drunken man sniffed, poured a sip of old wine, and scolded with a hearty smile.

Feng snorted at the drunken man, looked at Wen Yiming, and nodded: "I like today's strength, it's good!"

Mrs. Zhan looked very happy, took a sip of tea and poured it into the sky, chewed the tea leaves, and laughed, "Good boy, tell me quickly, what are you cultivating now?"

Shu Jianfeng also nodded and said, "Yes, Yiming, I remember that the concealment technique I gave you is not so powerful, even Uncle Feng can't see it." ”

Wen Yiming said his cultivation, and everyone was shocked, they knew that Wen Yiming had been starting at the same time, and he had climbed all the way in a few years, and every time he went out, he was surprised.

Tang Xiaoxuan said: "It's okay now, Qin Guihai and they will stay for a few days at most, and they will return with a feather to save face." ”

"It won't be that simple, Qin Guihai and Wu Ming have waited for this day for too long, and they won't give up. Shu Jianfeng's eyebrows flashed with melancholy.

Wen Yiming thought about it, and finally told Long Xiuzhu and the others about it, and then said: "If all three of Long Xiuzhu go out to fight tomorrow, there will be great variables. ”

He was telling the truth, they were both the seven sons of the altar, and Lin Wuru and Ying Daozong would not be far behind.

Everyone fell from the excitement again, the fourth layer of the military general who was less than thirty years old, this talent was really a bit unparalleled, just thinking about it, they felt that there was no place to put the old face.

After talking for half an hour, everyone left one after another, Tang Xiaoxuan had not left, saying that he wanted to accompany Wen Yiming to visit Jiang Xian, Wen Yiming took out the snow maple mixture, and said: "Master, this is the snow maple mixture refined by a senior, which can delay the time of poisoning, and now the ice silkworm eggs in the extremely cold land already have eyebrows, master, you can rest assured, it won't be too long." ”

Shu Jianfeng did not hide his excitement, took the mixture with tears, took Wen Yiming in one hand, patted him on the back heavily, and said hoarsely: "Go, see your mother!"

Wen Yiming nodded quietly, and walked out of the bamboo pavilion with Tang Xiaoxuan, a thick worry flashed under his calm appearance.