145.The Three Emperors of the Underground (3/3)
The autumn rain is miserable.
The chill is biting.
The sky is ominous gray.
From time to time, there was a commotion in the streets, and the screeching sound of flower pots smashing.
The three people of the White Tiger Torture Hall were marching forward, Xia Ji and the other five people were following, and the eight of them were wearing hats commonly used in the rivers and lakes to protect themselves from the rain.
Wang Ao pushed Cui Jue's wheelchair, and the speed was not much slower.
After walking for more than an hour, Wang Ao couldn't help but ask, "Lord Yin, where are we going?"
The man from the White Tiger Torture Hall, who led the team, said: "This case is still confusing, and collecting information is one of the necessary steps to investigate the case. ”
Wang Ao couldn't help but ask again: "Why is there a lot of people in the torture hall over there that Lord Liang?"
The man who led the team said: "It's normal, there are many villages in the direction of Lord Liang, and they still need to be divided into teams, so naturally we need to arrange more people." You are still students, and when you actually come out to do things, you will understand the importance of personnel allocation. ”
Wang Ao nodded as if he didn't understand.
Xia Ji knew what was going on, and his face was leisurely, and he didn't even bring a weapon.
The glasses lady was talking to Wang Qiqi, and both of them hated that Xiaoyao Hou in their bones.
If it weren't for Xia Ji, Xiao Ying would be staying in the warm house of the royal capital at this time.
And Wang Qiqi lamented that fate was unfortunate, and he actually had to spend his life with such an embroidered pillow, and he didn't know if this political marriage could work, after all, if the battle for succession failed, it would be the end.
...
The words are divided into two ends.
Different from the laid-back atmosphere here, it is in the mountain area that is triangular with the Tang Gate and Jinzhu Castle.
The red-robed Taoist who was revered as a Taoist idiot held a palm-sized compass in his left hand and walked forward cautiously.
This is the precious demonic compass of the Daomen, to some extent, it is even more precious than the demonic doll, and as for the talisman water, it is far from being comparable.
The hands on the compass suddenly fluttered.
Dao idiot raised his hand violently, and the Dao people behind him, as well as the elites of the torture hall, suddenly stopped.
Lord Liang pressed the white tiger hat that was slaughtered, looked sideways at the red-robed Taoist, and said in a deep voice: "Master Chixiaozi, do you need to set up a formation?"
The idiot said, "Don't." ”
All:???
"Don't stop, demon... Demon..."
Everyone was shocked.
Where is the demon?
Click.
There was a sound of saber rattling.
"Demon... The demon is still far away. Let's move on. ”
Chi Xiaozi finally said the complete words.
Zhang Daolin turned around and said, "Don't mind, just get used to it." ”
He smiled calmly, and hung a soybean-colored gourd around his waist, as if it was filled with water or wine, and he had a Taoist demeanor.
The crane road people are dressed in cranes, hanging goat's whiskers, and half holding a handful of floating dust in their hands.
"Uncle Chixiaozi, the village where the few people who disappeared last night lived, Liang has already marked it. If we connect these labels and draw a circle, the center of the circle is our area at this time. ”
The red-robed Taoist stared: "Demon... Demon.."
Everyone was shocked.
Goblin!
Draw your sword!
Click!
Another burst of mobilization.
The idiot finally finished his sentence: "The demon can't run, it's long gone." ”
Lord Liang of the White Tiger Torture Hall nodded: "It's all up to the uncle's arrangement." ”
He glanced at Uncle Shi with respect, it was no secret that Uncle Dao was breaking through the extraordinary.
Daomen Peerless [Tianyuan Thirty-six Vertical and Horizontal] He has cultivated to the eleventh layer, and when other Taoist priests can only control two or three talismans at most, this Chixiao Zi Master can already control a full sixteen talismans, and it is said that among these sixteen talismans, half of them attack, half of them defend, and the offense and defense are one, and the master is invincible at all.
The battle between the talisman and the sword weapon will be weakened, but the fight against the demon will be enhanced.
But why did this demon appear here?
Bu Lingling...
Bu Lingling...
The ethereal bell rang clearly, but the group continued to walk into the depths of the mountain as if they hadn't heard it.
...
...
Northland.
"It's the third time that the Marquis of Dingbei has come here in person... It's just a small sect of Assassins. ”
The mighty old man's hair was a little white, but his eyes were shining, he dusted off his clothes and pulled his hood up, "Let's go, Lu Feng, Yi'er's revenge has not been avenged, and the prince is still waiting for the old man." ”
A moment later.
Dingbei Hou stood in front of the dark bloody clothes building again, and the door was locked.
The building is seven storeys high and full of oppression.
I waited a long time.
A man walked out of the building and said in the dark, "Distinguished guests, please come in." ”
Dingbei Hou asked: "Is the landlord here today?"
A voice came from the darkness: "The distinguished guest has come three times, and the landlord is naturally here this time." ”
Dingbei Hou said sincerely: "In this way, there is a lot of work." ”
The man in the darkness also returned the salute and said sideways, "Please!"
"Dingbei Marquis" Wen Changxiong can command 100,000 troops, and he was also the general of the three armies on the battlefield.
It's just that...
In an era of peace without war, his strength is only a first-class master, not even a top.
But if he is on the battlefield, commanding the soldiers and horses, not to mention the first-class masters, even if it is dozens of top-notch, he will kill them correctly, even in the face of the extraordinary, he can condense the military soul, and he can directly kill face-to-face.
But now, he's just a first-class master.
This is the pityworthiness of soldiers who do not command the army.
The top floor of the Bloody Clothes Building.
On the dark chair, a man dressed in white can be faintly seen.
"Dingbei Hou, you are here. ”
"The old man wants to ask my husband to kill someone for me. ”
"The price of killing him is too great, not to mention how can the general know that Wen Yi has not been taken away by demons?
"The old man will never believe it! She is my daughter. As for the price, although the gentleman is proficient in the art of assassination, he may not know the way of the imperial court. ”
The man in white was silent.
The Marquis of Dingbei stood straight and looked at him levelly: "The old man has killed all his life and made countless contributions, but he has sealed a Marquis of Dingbei, and the Xia Ji of the royal capital, the merits of the three or three are false and real, and they are given to the Marquis of Freedom."
The old man is broad-minded, maybe it's over, but what do others think?
He made the prince, but he lost the hearts of the people, the demon queen has no virtue, sooner or later the world will be troubled, as long as the gentleman can succeed, the old man..."
"Dingbei Hou, we have always been assassins for money, but some heads are not measured by money, and your grandson seems to be the crown prince of the dynasty..."
"At the moment when he took over this task, he had already gained my friendship with the prince, and he also had a lot of money. ”
The man in white suddenly fell silent.
He was thinking.
This was perhaps the most important assassination of his life.
Dingbei Hou waited quietly.
After a long time, the man in white said in a deep voice: "I am not enough alone, I still need... A true grown-up. ”
When the word "adult" was spoken, the white-clothed owner of the blood-clothed building showed irrepressible reverence.
Dingbei Hou couldn't help but wonder: "Which adult?"
The man in white said: "Assassin World, two floors up and down the sky, although my bloody cloak building is powerful, but it is only in the upper heaven, that adult... But it is an existence living in the dark world of the lower heavens, and it is also one of the three uncrowned kings of the real underground world today. ”
Dingbei Hou's eyes showed joy.
However, the man in white quickly hesitated again, "But I'm not sure if that adult is willing to help you." ”
Dingbei Hou said: "The old man is willing to pay any price. ”
The man in white shook his head: "This has nothing to do with the price..."
He lowered his voice and said, "There are three uncrowned kings underground, the third one is the ghost owner, that is, the lord I am talking about, and the second one is called the Dragon King of the East China Sea, which is extremely mysterious, and the assassin world suspects that this lord is related to the Blue Dragon Society...
And the first one. ”
The man in white fell silent, and then raised his voice: "First, the assassins all call him the Son of Yama, and Yama shows that he controls life and death, and the Son of Heaven... It is the true king of the night.
Whether it is the owner of the village or the dragon king, I am afraid that he does not want to face him.
And we've got hidden news that this underground king is now standing behind the brother and sister you are going to deal with!"
Dingbei Hou: !!