"Huh?" The short man walked into the room in disbelief, and sure enough, there was no one else in the room except the corpse of his companion, "I was still there just now, I don't know how this happened?" Seeing that both of them were staring at him with unkind faces, the short man was really crying, he didn't want to die!

Yun Yantian sneered: "It seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The long sword in his hand glowed with a cold cold light, and Yun Yantian slowly walked towards the short man.

"Slow!" The short man shouted, "Didn't you knock me out just now?" When I came out, Murong Qian was really in the room. ”

Jian Jiulang saw that Yun Yantian's behavior today was very different, and secretly said in his heart, something was wrong with him, he had never seen him so fierce in normal times, how could it be like this today, did he want to kill people and kill his mouth? Thinking of this, he hurriedly shouted: "Brother Yun, wait a minute! Then he said to the short man, "You just said that we knocked you out?" ”

"Isn't it?" The short man said weakly.

Yun Yantian said: "It seems that this kid won't tell the truth, just kill it!" As he said that, he was about to make a move, Jian Jiulang glanced at Yun Yantian meaningfully, and said, "Don't worry, wait until I ask him again!" ”

"What else is there to ask!" Yun Yantian said angrily.

Jian Jiulang ignored it and asked, "Were you knocked unconscious when you came out!" ”

The short man nodded hurriedly, and Jian Jiulang said, "What of your people were still here at that time, wouldn't it be just the two of you?" ”

"There are only three people, including the Dharma Protector!"

"Dharma protector? Who is it? ”

"The Dharma protector is the old monster of Lushan!" The short man said what he knew like an upside-down, and said, "For example, the skeleton on our chest is black and is an ordinary disciple, the silver skeleton is a senior disciple, and the golden skeleton is a Dharma protector!" After a pause, he took a breath, and the short man continued: "Murong Qian was captured by the old monster of Lushan." ”

"Where the hell is Murong Qian?"

"I don't know!" Before the words fell, Yun Yantian stabbed over with a sword, pierced from behind, pierced through his chest, the short man looked down at the bloody tip of the sword that came out of his chest, opened his mouth, but did not spit out a word, and with Yun Yantian's long sword, his body fell to the ground with a thud.

Jian Jiulang was shocked in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "What are you killing him for?" ”

Yun Yantian didn't seem to understand his hatred, kicked hard, and said, "Anyway, he knows everything, what is this kind of wicked person left for?" ”

"Huh-" Jian Jiulang let out a long breath, and couldn't help but feel a little gloomy in his heart, secretly thinking, hoping that he was thinking too much, and changed the topic: "Since he said that the old monster of Lushan is also here, it seems that most of them have moved places!" ”

"Brother Sword, do you have any plans?" Yun Yantian asked.

"I-" Suddenly thinking of Yun Yantian's abnormal behavior today, Jian Jiulang swallowed back the words in his mouth, and secretly said in his heart, since he knew that it was the Bloody Clothes Sect that did it, were he still afraid that they would not be able to escape? But he said: "You can only take one step at a time!" After a pause, he continued: "Let's go, let's go back first!" ”

There was nothing to do overnight, and the next day, the sun had just risen, Ouyang Mingzhu came to Jian Jiulang's room in a hurry, but found that the room was empty, only to see a piece of letter paper on the table, Ouyang Mingzhu walked over, picked it up and looked at it, it read: Brother Yun, Ouyang girl, please forgive me for saying goodbye without saying goodbye, I really miss Qian'er in my heart, I want to save her from the fire as soon as possible, I hope you forgive me! Signed, Kenkuro!

This time it was hard to see each other, and he couldn't imagine that they would be separated so quickly, Ouyang Mingzhu panicked in his heart, and hurriedly ran outside, unexpectedly Yun Yantian just walked in from the outside at this time, and the two bumped into each other.

Seeing that Ouyang Mingzhu almost fell to the ground, Yun Yantian's eyes were quick, and she grabbed Ouyang Mingzhu, who was about to fall to the ground, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" In such a hurry? ”

"Look!" Ouyang Mingzhu handed over the letter left by Jian Jiulang, and said anxiously: "Brother Jiulang is gone!" ”

After reading the letter, Yun Yantian was shocked in his heart, and said in disbelief: "Does he want to go to the Bloody Clothes Sect alone?" After a pause, he continued: "It's too reckless, no, let's go help him!" ”

The two hurriedly packed up some change of clothes, and rode their horses out of the city. Not long after the two of them left, a figure slowly walked out of Mingyue Villa, who is it not Jian Jiulang, now Jian Jiulang has suspicion of Yun Yantian and Ouyang Mingzhu in his heart, where do they dare to take them on the road, if they really have a problem, wouldn't they be sold and still help others count the silver, thinking about it, I had no choice but to make this decision to lure the two of them away.

Kenkuro walked in the opposite direction to them, his shadow looking very long in the light of the morning sun, and his thoughts flew far away.

The Bloody Clothes Sect, the Angry Sea Sect of the Self-Destruction Sect, and the Sparrow Occupy the Dove's Nest, which only then rose in the rivers and lakes. Although the rivers and lakes were shocked, everyone watched coldly and did not pay enough attention, which led to the extremely rapid expansion of the Bloody Cloak Sect's power, and the Bloody Cloak Sect subdued all the large and small sects and gangs in Jiangnan in less than half a year with its cruel and bloody means, and then turned its claws on the Central Plains Martial Arts, and its forces were infiltrating the Central Plains Martial Arts.

At this point, the martial arts were shaken, but it was a pity that the Bloody Clothes Sect was already full-fledged, and there was no gang on the rivers and lakes that could compete with it. Everyone in the martial arts is in danger, and under the crisis, the Qingsong Dao people, the master of the Liuyun Temple, stood up to hold a demon killing conference to denounce the Bloody Clothes Sect, and almost everyone in the Central Plains Martial Arts responded and went to the Liuyun Temple.

It was the fifteenth day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar, and there was only one and a half months left before the time to hold the demon killing conference.

Izumo Town, an ordinary town in the south of the Yangtze River, close to the Central Plains, was not originally famous, but since the Bloody Clothes Sect set up a rudder here, Izumo Town has become famous, and the number of people in the town has increased all of a sudden.

The June sun was quite strong, and at noon on this day, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the earth was shining hotly, and there was not a single passer-by walking on the streets of the town, and there were a group of people chatting and enjoying the shade under the big trees.

At this time, a man in black wearing a hat walked over, the hat was worn very low, and he couldn't see his face clearly, so he only heard him ask, "Excuse me, how to go to the rudder of the Blood Clothes Sect?" ”

Izumo Town is the territory of the Bloody Cloth Sect, and almost all the people in the town who know how to handle the style are people from the Bloody Cloth Sect, and the people under the tree immediately surrounded them when they heard that someone was inquiring about the Bloody Cloth Sect, and someone asked unkindly: "What is Your Excellency looking for the Bloody Clothes Sect?" ”

"Come here!"

"Oh! Really come here? ”

"Seriously! The boss is not small, and he has never made a name for himself, and he wants to come to the Bloody Clothes Sect to take refuge, hoping to make a name for himself with the prestige of the Bloody Clothes Sect. ”