In the mountains of Renjia Village, the moonlight in the sky is bright, and the sky without the slightest cloud cover looks down, in the middle of the quiet primeval forest, a black shadow crawls slowly, and everywhere it goes, the trees are staggered and broken, like the traces left by a giant python after crawling over the grass. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But what is surprising is that the black shadow squirms and breaks the trees without a sound, as if it is a mirage.

"This flying knife gate is too cautious! I've been in ambush here for so long, and I haven't changed people yet. Ren Xiaoyao lay in ambush in a hidden bush, looking at the gate of the Flying Knife Gate speechlessly.

The buildings of the Flying Knife Gate are somewhat similar to the bandits' cottages, surrounded by some huge stones, except for a gate on the only way up the mountain, the others are designed according to the favorable terrain, and it is impossible for Ren Xiaoyao to sneak in from other places.

He came to the peak where the Flying Knife Gate was located early in the morning, but in order to avoid startling the grass and snakes, he wanted to wait until night, when the guards of the gate were changing, and sneaked in, but he waited for a long time.

"I don't know if there's a second passage in and out, if not, just kill it." Ren Xiaoyao muttered quietly.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a crowd of more than a dozen people with long swords at their waists walking up from the only way up the mountain, each carrying two sacks on their shoulders, and their steps were steady, and they looked like people who practiced martial arts.

Seeing these people, Ren Xiaoyao was shocked, glad that he didn't have the impulse to go out just now, these people looked like the people from the Flying Knife Gate, and the people guarding the gate saw these people, they didn't become vigilant, but showed a smiling face, maybe they went into the city to replenish supplies.

Sure enough, those carrying the sacks walked to the gate with a smile, exchanged a few words with the guards of the gate, and carefully opened a sack, which contained a plainly dressed woman.

Ren Xiaoyao looked at the woman in the sack, frowned, and vaguely heard that this woman was bought by them, and said that it was a plaything for them to play with, and they just got rid of the person after playing.

Hearing this, Ren Xiaoyao frowned, and wondered in his heart: Doesn't this mean that outsiders can't be brought in? Why do these people still want to buy people back?

He didn't know if there were such people in it, if there were, things would be a little difficult to do, although this mountain peak was not big, a little smaller than the peak of the quarry, but he was not familiar with this mountain, and it was not easy to find a few people hidden in the Flying Knife Gate.

Ren Xiaoyao watched as the people from the Flying Knife Gate were about to take the woman back, and finally decided to do it, took out the universal knife from the storage ring, and cut the throats of more than 20 people between the phone and the flint, without making a sound from these people.

However, after he killed someone, he didn't go out immediately in a hurry, but waited for the rabbit, letting the universal knife stay in the corpse, testing who was the person from the Flying Knife Gate and who was not from the Flying Knife Gate. In this way, indiscriminate killing of innocents is avoided.

However, the people inside the Flying Knife Gate did not come out, but there were people on the small mountain road again, Ren Xiaoyao heard the footsteps, and immediately retracted to hide, quietly waiting for these people to find the body.

"Young Master Chen, it's okay today, I want the brothers to come back, do you have a manager to play tonight?" Thanks to the chicken, he walked behind the fat boy, looked at the young man's footsteps, and laughed.

Today, the two of them played an adult game of two dragons and many phoenixes in the ore field, and the two of them dealt with dozens of women, played for an afternoon, and still feel weak legs.

Although the obese boy was fluttering, it was a matter of the man's face, and he said recklessly: "Hmph! What's not going to work, why don't we go back now and try to see whose lifeline is greater. ”

Yes!

As he spoke, he accidentally stepped on a small gravel, his foot slipped, and his fat body fell backwards, rolling onto the body of the Jimun, and both of them rolled under the trunk of a tree.

"Young Master Chen, don't you walk without your eyes? Luckily there was a tree, otherwise we would have lost our lives if we had rolled down the mountain. Thanks to the chicken, he got up with difficulty, shook off the dust and dry grass on his body, and said dissatisfied.

This mountain peak is full of stones, and since it is a river at the foot of the mountain, there are many dust and stones, and the chickens are afraid of the consequences of rolling down the foot of the mountain.

"Huh? Who are you? What about Young Master Chen? Just after Chengmeng Ji sorted out his clothes, he saw that the person in front of him was not Young Master Chen in his mouth, but a young man who had never seen him before, and said vigilantly.

As he spoke, he drew his sword from his waist.

"Fatty, don't move your hands, if it weren't for you, you would be dead." Ren Xiaoyao looked at Chengmeng Ji with a smile and said lightly.

Standing in front of Chengmeng Ji's eyes, Bi was not anyone, but Ren Xiaoyao, who was originally in ambush.

Originally, Ren Xiaoyao wanted to wait for the two of them to walk to the gate, let them find the body, call out all the people in the Flying Knife Gate, and catch them all, but hearing the word "Young Master Chen" made him change his mind.

When I saw the so-called "Young Master Chen's" fat body, I remembered the woman I met for the first time, and said that it was a fat man surnamed Chen who was playing with her mother, and it was obvious that it was this fat man.

However, he was just about to start robbing people, and before he could move, he heard an exclamation, ran out to take a look, and saw only two lumps of meat rolling.

"Boy, who are you? Any idea what this place is? Do you tell Lao Tzu not to move? What can you do to me? When the chicken heard Ren Xiaoyao's words, he was not angry or afraid, but smiled, pulled out his long hand and pointed at Ren Xiaoyao disdainfully.

Ren Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, looked at the Mengji strangely, and then glanced at the door of the Flying Knife Gate, happy, and couldn't help laughing: "Fatty, you should still think that I don't know where this is, right?" I don't know what kind of place this is, what am I doing here? ”

"Do you know where this is? Impossible, our Flying Knife Gate has never let outsiders in, saying, who are you? Don't say that Lao Tzu killed you. Thank you Ji stared at Ren Xiaoyao viciously and asked.

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the chicken, speechless, always felt that the fat man's head was not very bright, looked at the tip of the long sword, and sent a message to the universal knife, so that the knife flew back.

I saw that the universal knife came to Ren Xiaoyao in an instant, floating in the air, and there was still a trace of blood on the blade.

Sonor!

The knife suddenly flashed white, and gently separated the blade of the long sword from the hilt, and the blade fell to the ground.

"I don't like people pointing at me with knives and swords, I'm sorry, but the quality of your long sword is not very good, and it is not as strong and sharp as my knife, don't buy these poor quality ones in the future." Ren Xiaoyao looked at the sword blade on the ground and smiled.

The chicken was dumbfounded when he looked at the ordinary knife suspended in front of him, and he was destroyed before he could hit his weapon, and he was a fart!

Hearing what Ren Xiaoyao said, not to mention how depressed he was, this sword was given by Young Master Chen, it is said that it was built by a sword-making predecessor in Wulin, and it is worth a hundred taels, but I didn't expect it to become of bad quality in Ren Xiaoyao's mouth.

"Hey! Fat man, what are you in a daze, let me ask you, is the fat man who was with you just now the son of the general who guarded the frontier? Ren Xiaoyao knew that Chengmeng Ji was staring at the universal knife with a confused expression, and asked.

Knowing this, the chicken was terrified, and his eyes stared at Ren Xiaoyao, it was very incredible, the identity of Young Master Chen, the history of the Flying Knife Sect, was inferior to a few people who knew.

Although everyone in the Flying Knife Gate knew that Young Master Chen had a special identity, they only suspected that he was the illegitimate son of the owner of the Flying Knife Gate, and he just had a better time with Young Master Chen.

This matter can be said to be confidential, but I didn't expect the young man in front of him to know about it, so he stammered and asked, "This brother, are you here to find Young Master Chen?"

Ren Xiaoyao looked at the cowardly Chengmeng chicken before the battle, embarrassed, which made him feel like he was bullying a child, and said meaningfully: "Yes and no, looking for him is secondary, the main thing is to come to the Flying Knife Gate to do one thing."

Knowing this, the chicken breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if he came to find Young Master Chen, he didn't know what to do, and now at a glance, there was no shadow of Young Master Chen, and he didn't know if it had rolled to the foot of the mountain.

Thinking of this possibility, I couldn't help but get nervous again.

Although his martial arts skills are not high, he is not ranked in the middle of the Flying Knife Gate, but he is not small in the Flying Knife Gate, and he knows a lot of things, which is also thanks to Young Master Chen.

Now Young Master Chen doesn't know what to do, not to mention the seniors, even whether his head can be saved is a question.

Ren Xiaoyao saw that the fat man didn't speak for a long time, frowned, and raised his voice: "Fatty, are you dying, my knife is very sharp."

"Huh! This brother, have you seen Young Master Chen, the fat man who was with me just now. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he didn't care if Ren Xiaoyao knew the whereabouts of Young Master Chen, so he asked anxiously.

Ren Xiaoyao looked confused, is he here to kill people, why did the painting style become like this?

"Fatty, I don't care if you're stupid or pretending to be stupid, Lao Tzu is not here to be a guest, he's here to kill people." Ren Xiaoyao pretended to be very vicious, and said intimidating at the promised chicken.

"Brother, don't play, aren't you here to do something? You still want to find Young Master Chen, you must be someone sent by the general, now that Young Master Chen is gone, you can say it quickly! "Thanks to the chicken, he naively thought that Ren Xiaoyao was his own person, and he was so anxious that he sweated profusely.

When Ren Xiaoyao heard that the whole person was petrified, he said that how fat people felt weird, and the emotional fat man regarded him as his own.

Seeing such a stupid fat man, he didn't have the heart to ask questions, and with a flash of golden light between his eyebrows, he received the space of the Mengmeng chicken and locked it up with a barrier.

"Come on! Dead man, dead man! Just after Ren Xiaoyao received the Mengji into the space, an exclamation came from the gate of the Flying Knife Gate, and the screams resounded throughout the mountain, and even echoed.

Ren Xiaoyao glanced back at the direction of the gate, showed a charming smile, and gently walked back to the original hidden grass, ready to kill.

For this kind of sect, there may have been good people in the past, but now that Ren Xiaoyao has sentenced the Flying Knife Gate in his heart, things are gathered by kind, this kind of wicked person who bullies ordinary people should not exist in the world.

When he walked back to the grass, Ren Xiaoyao saw that there were already hundreds of people gathered around more than 20 corpses, all of them in blue and light blue plain clothes, and wearing long swords at their waists.

"What's going on? How are these people dead! Just when everyone did not dare to move the corpse and whispered, a middle-aged strong man with a long beard and wolf-eyed eyebrows walked out of the gate, followed by two gray-haired old men, one tall and fat, the other short and thin.

"Sect Master, Great Elder, Second Elder!" When everyone saw the three middle-aged men, they shouted in unison.

The middle-aged man looked at the corpses lying on the ground, took a torch from one of the disciples, walked over to each corpse and examined it, his brows furrowed.

"Who found the bodies?" The middle-aged man stared at the hundreds of disciples and asked in a deep voice.

He found that these dead disciples, except for the eight people who guarded the door, the rest were all disciples who went out to the county seat to purchase this time, and all the disciples were killed with one sword, which was obviously done by the masters.

"Door master, it's me!" At this time, the disciple who had just shouted loudly came out in fear and replied.

"Why did you run to the gate when you didn't go to dinner so late? Well? Are you colluding with outsiders and wanting to cooperate with the outside to destroy our flying knife door! "The master of the Flying Knife Gate, said sharply.

The rules of the Flying Knife Gate were set by him and the general, and he knew that it was impossible for outsiders to know where the Flying Knife Gate was located, and the only possibility was that this murderer was originally a person from the Flying Knife Gate.

However, this may have been denied by him, for so many years in the Flying Knife Gate, anyone who wants to break away from the Flying Knife Gate will secretly kill him, without exception.

One of the remaining possibilities is that someone leaks the news or someone agrees.

What does he know about what the Flying Knife Gate does, based on the fact that all the orders were issued by him, and he also knows what the reputation of the Flying Knife Gate is in the eyes of outsiders, it cannot be ruled out that some people collude with outsiders to eat black and want to eat the gold mine.

"The door master, the door master, you misunderstood, I am here to pick up people." When the disciple heard the middle-aged man's words, he was sweating profusely and opened his mouth to explain.

If he really died because he was suspected of colluding with outsiders, he just wanted to come and pick up the woman he bought, but he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing.

"Pick up someone? Pick up whom? Did you take the murderers of these disciples? The middle-aged man sneered coldly.

At this point, how dare the disciples hide it, and directly tell the matter of buying a woman.

"Confused, you guys are really good at it, you actually did this kind of thing without me, what about Young Master Chen and Chengmeng Chicken?" The middle-aged man was furious, glanced at the absence of the person concerned, and asked.

".........." But the only answer to him was silence, and no one knew.

The middle-aged man glanced at the hundreds of disciples and sighed, he also knew that these people didn't know the whereabouts of the two of them at all, after all, he also knew Young Master Chen's temper.

Turning back to the two white-haired old men, he whispered: "Two elders, I will take someone to see the gold mine, the two of you stay at the mountain gate to find out this matter, if you have a clue, you would rather kill by mistake than let it go, if you spoil the general's big business, you and I can't escape the matter." ”

To be continued.......... (To be continued.) )