Jiang Yun couldn't believe that this was true, not long ago, the master told him that he would be fine, and told himself that he wanted to be alone!

The old man looked up at the gray dead sky, motionless, a pool of blood already dripping from under him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The black poison gas on the back of the info spread to the chest. But it didn't continue to spread, because the broken body had stopped beating heartbeat, Jiang Yun stretched out his trembling hands to make sure, to determine whether these were true, or to break all this illusion, but as soon as he touched Zhuo Lingyun's body, the bloodstains on his body stained his hands red, Jiang Yun looked at his blood-red hands, fear, sadness, and anger. Jiang Yun rubbed his eyes with his blood-soaked hands, hoping that all this was an illusion and a dream, but those hands only made his face smell bloody.

Xiao Lang gently put Zhuo Lingyun on the ground and took out the white jade pendant from Zhuo Lingyun's clenched hand. At this moment, it had turned into a red piece of blood jade, and the blood was Zhuo Lingyun's blood. "He's dead!" Xiao Lang looked at Jiang Yun who was in disbelief on the side and spit out a sentence gently, his voice was inaudible! As he spoke, he stood up and turned his head away, not looking at the lifeless old man on the ground, "He's dead!" Xiao Lang said again. This time, it was like a terrifying wave crashing against Jiang Yun.

Xiao Lang wanted to leave here, he didn't want to look back, he didn't want to look at Zhuo Lingyun lying on the ground, he dragged his slow steps and stepped lightly into the puddle.

"You're back!" Jiang Yun suddenly drank Xiao Lang, he rushed over and grabbed Xiao Lang's shoulder, "You tell me what the hell is going on?" Is this really ......?"

Xiao Lang suddenly punched Jiang Yun in the face, "He's dead!" Your master is dead! ”

Jiang Yun was knocked down into a puddle by this sudden attack, and for a moment his head was covered with mud, and he drank a mouthful of sewage, and his mouth was full of mud and sand. Looking at it again, I saw Xiao Lang glaring at Jiang Yun angrily at the moment, but tears rolled down those red eyes.

Jiang Yun shouted "ah" and got up and rushed towards Xiao Lang, bumped into it like a bison that had just rolled out of the quagmire, and knocked Xiao Lang to the ground, "You tell me?" What's going on here? Why why? While shouting, he waved his fist and hit Xiao Lang hard in the face.

Xiao Lang couldn't breathe after being beaten, and he turned over and rode on Jiang Yun's body without saying anything, and then swung his fist again, "You are his apprentice?" What about me? I'm nothing! Xiao Lang laughed coldly in his heart, that old man and old bastard didn't know if he was dead! Xiao Lang became more and more jealous of Jiang Yunlai. The fists made it harder.

Jiang Yun only felt a pain and his molars were knocked off, and he turned over and picked up a fist full of mud......

This is a brute force duel, no skill, no martial arts. There was no hatred, and the two of them, who had nowhere to vent their anger, finally vented all the sadness and anger in their hearts. Finally, both of them fell to the ground weakly, rolling all over the mud! Jiang Yun opened his mouth and wanted to let the relentless rain in the air hit his throat, it was best to penetrate his throat, it was best to die like this, what is the meaning of life under this gray sky. But this piece of heaven seemed to be going to work against Jiang Yun, and just when the rain washed Jiang Yun's throat, the bean-sized raindrops turned into thin lines. The rain became lighter, and there was no blow on his face, Jiang Yun turned his head sideways and poured out the water in his throat, and then looked sideways at Xiao Lang on the side, he leaned down, his whole head was buried in the mud and did not move, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Hey, get up, fight again!" Jiang Yun seemed to have forgotten why they were fighting, so he grabbed a handful of mud next to him and hit Xiao Lang on his head.

Xiao Lang had a pain in his head, and moved his neck with difficulty to stand up, but his leg bent and fell into the mud, Jiang Yun was no better, he couldn't stand up in the mud with both hands supporting the ground, and he couldn't stand up in the mud, he finally stood up and staggered a few steps and fell to the ground on his back, this time Jiang Yun couldn't stand up anymore, "What are you doing standing up?" Jiang Yun sneered self-deprecatingly.

"Sect Master! The Thief has been cleared. "The Shadow Sect was on the dim hall, Long Aotian was sitting on it, and a black shadow was half-kneeling below.

Long Aotian seemed to have just recovered from his pranayama, "Zhuo Lingyun! He touched his chest, and the internal injury from the last time still lingers, "You can't escape from my palm after all......" He glanced at the people below, his eyes were full of approval, "The order is to go down and ask Ren Tian to lead the three teams of black shadows to solve the old monk of Shaolin Temple as soon as possible!" ”

"Yes!" The man at the bottom received the order and hurriedly retreated to prepare for the execution. Suddenly, Long Aotian stopped him again.

"Just go and call 'Kim' here! I'm going to ask about the situation in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect! "One of the captains of the Black Shadow Guard, codenamed "Kim"!

The man answered and retreated.

The Shadow Sect is known as one of the five sects on the rivers and lakes, and it has already had a heritage of nearly half a century, and the Dragon Tyrant Tianben decided to set up the sect in the deep mountains. But the society of 50 years ago was not as complicated as it is now! Long Batian directly set up the sect in the city, and now, everyone in this city knows that they would rather offend the strip than provoke this group of people, located in the east of Linyi City, an area is the territory of the Shadow Sect, if you think that the so-called sects are just dancing knives and guns in the rivers and lakes, then you are wrong, but when, a sect has absolute control over a large source of interests, and although the Shadow Sect is only an honest businessman in Linyi on the surface, but in private, the protection fee has been collected for a few miles! As one of the great sects in the world, the Shadow Sect alone covers an area ten times larger than Mo Qing's Martial Arts Pavilion Mo Gate, and its position in this city is as stable as Mount Tai.

Xie Bing pulled up the roller shutter door in front of the door, his daily occupation is to do small business in front of the store, and pay a fixed tax every month, although the object of the tax is not the country, but Xie Bing doesn't care. The purpose of a small person is just to live his own life well, although he had the idea of becoming a peerless master to impress everyone, but he gave up ten years ago, for himself or the old Wang next door next door every day to talk about homely things, and the ordinary days are also very comfortable, today Xie Bing closed the small door of the shop as usual, but at this moment, a black shadow swept behind Xie Bing, Xie Bing was busy and did not dare to go back and hurriedly walked away. It's better to know nothing about the other secrets of this family. The man behind him didn't seem to see Xie Bing, he just tied a red rope under the street lamp in front of Xie Bing's shop, and quietly left. The night gradually darkened, except for some occasional lights that were still on, the area of the Shadow Sect was dark, and only the street lights were still shining. A tall and indifferent man walked under the street lamp, looked at the bundle of red threads, frowned, ripped off the red thread and quietly left.

"Come out!" The sprite walked to the river, facing the river.

A dark figure stepped out from behind him, darkness covering half of his face.

"What's going on? And how did you change the code I gave you? The dragon didn't look at the man behind him.

"That thing was accidentally lost, it shouldn't be a big deal!"

The dragon snorted coldly but didn't blame him, that thing was just a way to hand over. "What else?"

"Long Aotian ordered the charm to act. If you want to make a move, this is your chance. ”

He looked at the slowly flowing river in front of him and sighed for a moment, "I know, you can go back first." ”

The shadow remained motionless. The Sprite turned her head to stare at him, "Still have questions?" ”

"No more!" "But I want you to change your attitude, we're just a deal, I'm not your subordinate." ”

A murderous intent quickly flashed in the dragon's eyes, but no one noticed it for a moment, "Okay, please go back first, I will definitely arrange it." The spirit softened a bit.

A sound of wind swept over the dark shadow man and disappeared, the corner of the dragon's mouth glanced at it, and a mockery appeared on his face, "After all, one day will let you know the end....." The muttered to himself who was blown away by the wind.

When Jiang Yun woke up again, he felt all the severe pain, the cold wind in the night was blowing coldly on his body, plus he had just been drenched in a burst of rain, his body couldn't help but tremble, there was no place on his face, waist, legs, and whole body that was not full of severe pain, Jiang Yun slowly crawled next to Zhuo Lingyun's cold body, and his tears couldn't help but fall again. The old man's godless eyes never closed, Jiang Yun gently closed Zhuo Lingyun's eyes with his hands, his originally powerful palms wanted to touch the tomb that he didn't dare to touch when he died. Jiang Yun looked at the yellowed wooden "tombstone" and lowered his head, and the Xiao Zimeng that Mrs. Zhuang said was buried here, "It's stupid!" Jiang Yun scolded, I don't know who he was scolding, maybe it was Zhuo Lingyun or maybe it was himself.