Chapter 43: The Boy in the Blue Shirt

There is no moon tonight, there are few stars, and the darkness that does not see the five fingers seems to swallow everything.

Shen Yuheng calmed his mind and concentrated, not letting go of any abnormal spiritual power fluctuations in the air.

In order to be able to increase his combat strength, Shen Yuheng sent Wu Resentment into the Danzu space, and then took Adou with him.

"It's coming. ”

The girl jumped lightly in the city, and her body seemed to blend in with the night.

"Oh, you're late. Banxia was dressed in dazzling red, standing on the roof beautifully.

"Witch!" Shen Yuheng seemed to squeeze two words out of his teeth.

"Well, I'm a witch, oh hehe, look at you monks, you're really fragile!" Banxia smiled.

"King Kong Five Spirit Runes!" Shen Yuheng tore open a piece of rune paper, and in an instant, dazzling golden light shrouded the entire courtyard.

It was a fifth-order spirit rune, and if it was auctioned on the black market, a few million spirit stones would only be the reserve price.

Of course, this spirit rune is the handiwork of the Nine Girls.

"It's really a good rune paper, waste!" Banxia pursed his lips and said with a look of regret.

"Unfortunately, that's not my goal. Then there was a giggling laugh, and Banxia's figure disappeared in less than a breath.

Shen Yuheng hurriedly dropped down to check the condition of these people.

They all slept peacefully, and no one was hurt.

Thinking of Banxia's words, Shen Yuheng secretly screamed badly!

However, there was not a trace of abnormal spiritual power fluctuations felt in the air.

"Master, the west of the city is so fragrant...... It smells of blood!" Ah Dou said halfway through with a milky voice, and suddenly remembered that his master would not allow him to eat people, so he changed his words again.

If Shen Yuheng remembers correctly, it was the territory of a Xiuxian family.

Shen Yuheng urged the nine silver rings and rushed to the west of the city.

She was still a step too late.

When she arrived in the west of the city, she was already strewn with corpses.

She came one after another, along with a monk.

After all, the monk has already been involved this time.

Those men died in a miserable manner, but with a peaceful smile on their faces, and those who did not know would have thought that they were dreaming rather than being killed.

"Anitabha. The monk recited the Buddha's name.

"Although the Wang family is sparsely populated, it can kill everyone in the Wang family in a few breaths, what a terrifying strength this is!"

"Two fellow Daoists, this is the work of the demon clan. Shen Yuheng bowed and bowed and said.

"How did the female benefactor conclude like that?" the monk asked.

"It's not a secret, a few days ago, many villages were slaughtered, and yesterday's Zhang family was destroyed by the hands of the demons, but when I arrived, the Zhang family couldn't be saved, but they fought with the witch. Shen Yuheng's words didn't sound very credible, but when Shen Yuheng revealed his identity as a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the two immediately nodded yes.

Neither of them is advanced in cultivation, otherwise they would not have come at this time.

While the three of them were talking, a young man in a blue shirt walked in through the door, and then began to chant a requiem mantra in a formation.

This transcendence was originally what the Buddhists were good at, and the monk also held the rosary, and his mouth was full of prayers from the gods and Buddhas, and he began to exceed.

Seeing that nothing was wrong with him, the man simply turned around and left.

The monk also said goodbye after spending time.

The young man in the blue shirt suddenly weakened and fell to the ground.

"Fellow Daoist!" Shen Yuheng exclaimed in surprise and went over to help the blue-shirted young man.

The boy was already unconscious, and his handsome face was strangely pale.

"Alas. With a sigh, Shen Yuheng carried the young man to the inn where he lived.

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The sun is shining, and it is a rare good weather.

But the boy in the sun had a stinky face, as if he had swallowed a fly.

The girl in a snow-colored shirt had a cold face and followed the young man without saying a word.

These two people were Chu Tianxuan and Murong Chuli, who were sent by the sect to investigate the matter of the demon clan.

On the same day, Shen Yuheng and Lu Cun reported the news to the Shimen, and the news immediately spread throughout the major sects, and each major sect sent disciples to investigate. Naturally, Wanjianmen will not lag behind, and the two of them are one of the teams sent by Wanjianmen.

"Dead woman, stay away from me!" Chu Tianxuan yelled at Murong Chuli in disgust.

"Who do you think you are?" Murong Chuli looked at him mockingly, and the words that came out of his mouth made Chu Tianxuan want to tear her apart.

"Murong Chuli, don't think that you can be unscrupulous if you are a woman!"

"You're too weak!" The merciless taunt instantly teased Chu Tianxuan's anger to the extreme.

Murong Chuli really couldn't understand how her sister could fall in love with such a straw bag, except for a better family background and a better skin, it was useless.

"Yes, I'm much weaker than Senior Brother Cimang. Chu Tianxuan laughed angrily, and mercilessly used words to stimulate Murong Chuli.

"Chu Tianxuan, you deceive people too much!" The angry person was replaced by Murong Chuli, and with a double blade, his spiritual power began to riot.

Chu Tianxuan withdrew his hand and pulled out the Night Surprise Gun, and confronted her without giving up.

The wind was cold, and the corners of Murong Chuli's skirt were flying, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.

"Oh, senior brother, look, those two are going to fight!" the girl's crisp voice interjected.

Murong Chuli turned his head expressionlessly, and then put away the double blades.

Chu Tianxuan also received the night gun. Turning his head to look at the girl who spoke.

The matter between the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is not allowed to be ignored by outsiders.

This is the unique pride of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate.

"Who are you?" Chu Tianxuan raised his eyebrows, and although his attitude towards questioning was gentle, there was a hint of pride inadvertently between his eyebrows.

Just like Shen Yuheng, it is the style accumulated by the family.

"Why did you tell you, brother, let's go!" the girl stuck out her tongue and jumped away with the tall man beside her.

Chu Tianxuan looked at the tall man dressed in crow-green, and inexplicably felt a little familiar, and after looking at his back for a long time, a name suddenly came to mind.

Ye greedy wolf.

The chief disciple of the White Sect, known as the first cultivator of the younger generation, entered the Dan stage at the age of only twenty-one, and his talent was so good that it made people jealous.

The fly in the ointment, though, is that he's mute.

Chu Tianxuan remembered in a trance that when he was young, there was also a person called Little Mute, who experienced the wind and rain with them.

Murong Chuli was familiar with the girl.

The Bai family is not one of the hundred, but the surname Bai is still not dared to be provoked today.

Because the Bai family is proud of three days, the Bai Sect Elder Seat, the Bai family has three people, and that girl is the most beloved granddaughter of one of them, whose name is Bai Xuange.

"Do you like people, staring at people like this?" Murong Chuli's mocking voice sounded again.

Chu Tianxuan unexpectedly did not answer, but strode forward directly.

Murong Chuli, a noisy woman, is challenging his upbringing all the time, really, it's annoying!

They also want to be Edgeworth, but they are very likely to miss any clues, so they can only walk on two legs.