Jian Jiulang frowned sadly, and said worriedly: "I was thinking about it just now, we all suspect the head of Qingsong, is it a mistake?" After a pause, he continued: "The head of the Qingsong Sect is the head of a faction, how could he succumb to the Blood Cloth Sect?" Also, if the Bloody Clothes Sect wants to install a spy in the Demon Punishment Alliance, it must be a person who does not often appear in everyone's sight, and it is also a person who will not attract everyone's attention, if the head of Qingsong is a spy and wants to do something, so many people below are watching, isn't it? ”

Yun Yantian asked rhetorically, "If the Blood Cloak Sect wants to do the opposite, is it possible?" ”

Jian Jiulang's face was sad, and his two thick eyebrows were about to be squeezed together, and he said, "Will we all think too much!" ”

Feng Yexing listened to them discuss the spy for most of the day, and felt like his head was going to explode, and interjected: "Let's guess and guess, our heads are broken, why don't you tell everyone to forget it, see how they react, besides, everyone will be cautious after knowing that there is a spy, and if that spy wants to do something, I'm afraid it's even more difficult?" ”

The iron sword man heard the gleam in his eyes, and said with a smile: "What you said is reasonable, let's make a move to scare the snake!" The voice paused slightly, and then said: "Wait until tomorrow morning, we will inform everyone in the Demon Alliance!" "Coincidentally, it was delayed a little, but many people died in the Demon Alliance!

Jian Jiulang's eyebrows stretched and said with a smile: "Feng Yexing really has you!" ”

Feng Yexing said proudly: "I don't know what's wrong recently, my head has brightened a lot, haha......"

A carrier pigeon rose from the view of the clouds, disappeared into the dark night, disappeared, no one noticed, everything seemed so ordinary.

It's night, the stars and the moon are dark, the outside is dark and you can't see your fingers, and the air keeps blowing gusts of wind, which makes people feel a little cool at the night of the beginning of the eighth lunar month.

In the dark night, there was a dense sound of footsteps from far and near, there were nearly two hundred people, and the leader was one of the three principals of the Demon Alliance, Qingsong Dao Chief, and behind Qingsong Dao Chang were Zi Wei and Zi Chen, two real people, and a group of people were hurrying towards Shuiyun Villa.

Thirty miles away, said close to not close, said far not far, for the high rollers in the rivers and lakes, in less than half an hour, a group of people arrived at the land of Shuiyun Villa. At this time, except for the lantern at the gate that was still glowing with a faint yellow light, it was pitch black inside, and it was impossible to see half of it, and from a distance, it seemed like a monster was opening its bloody mouth, adding a bit of horror against the backdrop of the night.

Qingsong Daochang suddenly stopped his figure, stretched out his left hand and raised it in the air, the person next to Qingsong Daochang was okay, and stopped decisively, but the people behind saw that the people in front of him suddenly stopped, and a few did not stop their bodies for a while, and the people in front came to a close contact, and suddenly, there were a few slight exclamations in the crowd.

"Shhhh Qingsong Dao was shocked, turned his head and hurriedly said, "Everyone, don't make any noise, it's not good to alarm them!" As he spoke, he squatted down and looked towards Shuiyun Villa.

However, the stars and the moon are not bright, the sky is too dark, even if you look at it, the profound Qingsong Daoist can only look at a rough idea, Qingsong Daoist looked at it for a while, and said: "There seem to be only four people at the gate of the villa, who is willing to explore the road first!" See if there is an ambush in Zhuangzi? ”

"Let's go down and take the lead!"

"Senior brother is willing to go!" Daoist Qingshi and "Silver Spear" Song Kai spoke almost at the same time.

Qingsong Daoist Zhengse said: "Okay, then the two of you will go together, be careful!" When Daoist Qingshi and Song Kai heard this, a smile appeared on their faces, they nodded one after another, and tiptoed towards the gate of Shuiyun Villa.

At three o'clock, the people at this time were the most sleepy, and the two of them, Qingshi Daochang and Song Kai, took advantage of the cover of the night, and swept over one by one, hiding in the shadow of a big tree less than five zhang away from the gate.

The distance was close, and I saw that the eyes of the two of them flashed for a while, and now the two of them saw it clearly, the guards at the door were indeed four people, and there was no one behind the door, but at this time, the four disciples of the Blood Cloth Sect were all sitting on the ground and falling asleep, and the two looked at each other and smiled when they saw this.

Song Kai pointed to himself and nodded at the two people on the right side of the gate, then pointed to the bluestone Taoist and nodded at the two on the left, and the bluestone Taoist nodded knowingly. Two figures burst out at the same time, rushing together at the four guards at the gate!

Only four faint dull sounds were heard, and the four Bloody Cloak Sect disciples didn't have time to snort, and they were killed in their sleep.

Song Kai said in a low voice: "Dao Chief, you answer me outside the door, and go in to explore the way!" With that, he stepped through the gate and walked into the pitch-black Shuiyun Villa. Song Kai cautiously walked through several corridors through the shadows, but he didn't see a single patrolman, and sneered in his heart: "Heaven is still forgivable, people can't live if they do evil, the Blood Clothes Sect is so lax, it seems that the qi has reached the end!" ”

"Jingle Bell"

Suddenly, a series of crisp sounds sounded in the corridor, Song Kai's heart jumped suddenly, lying motionless in the shadows, and after a while, he found that it was just the wind just now, blowing the sound of the wind chimes hanging in the corridor, and secretly laughed in his heart, stood up and continued to touch forward.

In a dark corner not far away, two pairs of shining eyes were quietly watching Song Kai's every move, as if they were ghosts from hell, following Song Kai unhurriedly, without making a sound, if it wasn't a ghost, it was obviously a master with unfathomable skills!

Song Kai didn't notice anything strange behind him, and came to the backyard along the corridor, bursts of even breathing came from each room, Song Kai sneered, and slowly retreated from the inner courtyard to the gate, and before the bluestone Taoist asked, he said, "Go!" ”

Seeing the two coming back, Qingsong Dao Chang couldn't wait to ask, "How is it?" ”

Song Kai chuckled and said, "Everything is normal, the people of the Bloody Clothes Sect are only afraid that they are all dreaming at this time!" ”

"Oh!" Qingsong Dao Chang said with a smile: "It seems that they have exhausted their qi, and the time has come to remove this cancer for the martial arts, the so-called ********, don't let go of a person from the Bloody Clothes Sect!" After a pause, he continued: "Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, if Xiao Batian is here at that time, he can only hand it over to the two of them!" ”

Ziwei Zhenren said with a smile: "Don't worry, the head of the family and nephew, the poor Dao really wants to meet the old man many years ago, look at who has gone to the next level after so many years?" ”

"Let's go!" With a wave of his hand, the elder of Qingsong Dao led the two hundred or so high-rollers from the rivers and lakes present to rush towards Shuiyun Villa, with a smug look on his face, maybe it was because he was proud that even if there was no Qiu Ruohai and the Iron Sword Dao people, under the leadership of his Qingsong Dao Chief, he could also destroy the Blood Cloth Sect, or maybe his goal was achieved, as for what it was, except for himself, who could know?

(End of chapter)