Chapter Seventy-Three: Breaking into the Cihang Courtyard at Night

Xiao Yu'er's guess was not wrong, the Kunpeng Stone was empty, and there was nothing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

My master's remnant soul is not in it.

When I was sure of it, I felt like I was about to faint. The mouth was filled with the bitter smell of blood.

I never imagined that the worst would really happen - Huang Yanggui was really so bold and strangled my master's remnant soul.

In fact, at the time when I felt that Huang Yanggui had become so indifferent, I had already guessed that there might be such an ending, but after a battle just now, I didn't have time to investigate, and when I thought about it now, my mind was full of murderous thoughts.

She. How can it be, killer?

How could I be stupid enough to give the Kunpeng Stone, which holds the remnants of Master's soul, to this vicious woman?

My heart was full of self-blame, like mourning, my face suddenly became as gray as death, and several people next to me saw it, Buyu stepped forward, pulled my arm and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

I was strong and calm, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I was about to cry: "That woman erased the remnant soul of the master in my Kunpeng Stone......"

As I finished speaking, I bit my lip so hard that blood was pouring from my lips.

The pain in my heart is less than one-ten-thousandth of my body.

Probably seeing that my expression was too gloomy, Xiao Yu'er comforted me and said, "Maybe Uncle Sword Demon is not dead." ”

I was stunned and said?

Xiao Yu'er pointed to the Kunpeng Stone and said, "Since Uncle Sword Demon can live in the Kunpeng Stone, he can naturally hide elsewhere - didn't you say before that Huang Yanggui complained that Uncle Sword Demon had never taught her any methods, and she always regretted it in her heart?" She may have channeled the soul of Uncle Sword Demon and forced her to ask about the exercises. Brother Buyu, you're right? ”

Buyu nodded. After a moment's hesitation, he told us, "I have a friend, she is the reincarnation of the soul, and now she is living a good life, you don't give up hope." ”

Hearing the two of them persuade me, I knew whether I was resentful or blamed. To no avail, he said with a strong spirit: "I know, whether my master is dead or not, the key to this matter is still in Huang Yanggui's body......"

Xiao Yu'er looked at me and said Do you have any plans?

I thought about it. Said that while she didn't go far, I wanted to intercept her.

Xiao Yu'er looked at Buyu, the man was silent for a while, and then nodded, saying that I have been colleagues with the ghost for many years, although she later left the relevant department, but the friendship between each other is still there, hearing your words today, I think she may have fallen into a scheme, this matter, I can help you a little.

After this discussion, Buyu left alone to find someone to check the news of Huang Yang's ghost, and we went straight to Qushan Island.

Since that woman has cooperated with the Cihang Annex, then we are going to go to the people of the nunnery.

After such a rush, when we arrived near Guanyin Mountain on Qushan Island, it was already more than four o'clock in the morning.

Xiao Yu'er and Xiao Qing's identities are more embarrassing, so I went to the door alone.

After the shattering of the Haitian Buddha Kingdom, the Cihang Villa left the sad place of Putuo Island, but there was nowhere else to go, so it settled near Guanyin Mountain on Qushan Island, at first it was a dozen thatched huts, and with the development of time, it has become a large building complex.

When I arrived, it was dark, except for the two large lanterns at the entrance of the compound.

I walked to the door and knocked on the knocker.

Bang Bang Bang, Bang Bang Bang ......

I looked at it for almost a few minutes before someone inside answered, "Who is it, it's the middle of the night?"

I'm talking about the South China Sea. Wang Ming, come to visit.

The door was half opened, revealing a sleepy-eyed old man, an old man with a goatee, who squinted at me and said, "Are you sick?"

There was a great deal of anger in my heart. With a gloomy expression, he said, "I'm looking for Mrs. Jingyi, or someone who can talk." ”

The old man's lips opened slightly, his beard shook, and said Who are you, how can Master Jingyi be the one you want to see?

What do I say that anyone can see as much as you want?

The old man saw that I didn't have good intentions, so he sneered, and said I want to see Mrs. Jingyi, that's good, come, come, uncle, try your hands, let's see your ability first......

I said okay, come on.

The old man saw that I was behaving so badly, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said: "Looking at your appearance, you will know that you are also a cultivator, a person in the rivers and lakes, but let you know that although my Cihang Courtyard is a little declining, it is not something that you little miscellaneous fish in the rivers and lakes can provoke." When your uncle and I were in the rivers and lakes back then, when others saw it, they all gave a thumbs up and called the eighth master - today the eighth master will teach you a good lesson. ”

When people are older, they seem to be a little nagging, and the person only does it after he has said a lot. The five fingers opened slightly, and pushed towards my chest.

I saw his outstretched right hand, the five fingers were full of calluses, and I knew that it should be a practice of foreign kung fu.

However, I am proficient in the thirteenth layer of the Great Sanju. Where can he be prestigious?

At the moment, I also flicked a belt, and then threw this person over the shoulder, and threw it directly to the edge of the stone steps over there.

That person is also a good practitioner, he is in the air, one is upside down, and after falling. took out a fine iron cigarette stick from his waist, and said angrily: "Give you some sunshine, you will be brilliant, I am really easy to provoke, right?" ”

He played a trick on the iron cigarette stick and threw it at me.

He is quite powerful this time, but it shows his extraordinary, it can be seen that although the Cihang Courtyard is dilapidated, the people who guard the door are also carefully selected.

After all, this is a faΓ§ade.

If it was in the past, I might have chatted with him calmly, after all, if nothing else, the age of the people is here, and I have to respect the old man to some extent.

But at the moment I was in a very irritable mood. But he suddenly took out the blood knife from the peach blossom fan and slashed forward.

The knife severed the old man's iron pole, and then I rushed in front of him, grabbed him by the neck, and pushed him against the brick wall.

Where did that person think that I would suddenly exert my strength. I subconsciously panicked, and wanted the broken fine iron cigarette stick to poke me, but I put a bloody knife on my neck, and then said word by word: "Am I qualified now?" ”

The old man was half frightened to death, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, you wait, I'll go and call someone......"

At this moment, a person came out of the door and said, "Eighth Master......"

Hearing this person's voice, the old man shouted in a panic: "Tiger Master, Tiger Master, someone has forced a storm at the mountain gate." Save me! ”

I turned my head and saw that it was the White Tiger Li Jingzong.

When he saw me, he was also shocked, and said, ah, why aren't you dead?

I saw that there was an acquaintance, and I didn't feel sorry for the porter anymore. Pushed him away, came back to his senses, put away the knife, and said coldly: "What, do you think I can't live?" ”

Bai Hu first looked left and right, and then laughed: "To tell the truth." I don't think you should survive. ”

I said why?

White Tiger said that Huang Han's strength is not comparable to ordinary people, and there are so many falcons around him, I know you are powerful, but you should not be the opponent of those people - what, what happened?

I said Huang Han was dead.

The white tiger was suddenly startled and said how could it be? Who killed it?

I pointed to my nose with a blank face.

The white tiger shouted in a lost voice: "How is it possible? ”

I said if you don't believe me, you can try it with me.

The white tiger was embarrassed, touched his nose and said: "I'll forget it, I wasn't an opponent before, and now I don't want to be an enemy of you - by the way, Wang Ming." The matter between you and my Cihang Courtyard has been clearly explained, what does this mean when you come to the door? ”

I said I'd come to find Huang Yanggui.

The white tiger said what are you looking for her?

I squinted my eyes, and then said: "This guy is not authentic, he used a fake thing to lie to me, if I don't break this matter with her, I won't be surnamed Wang ......"

Baihu said with a little headache: "Wang Ming, I don't know much about what is going on here, but you came to us to find Huang Yanggui, you are looking in the wrong direction - after she got the black relic, she left directly." As far as I know. She should have gone to the city, and maybe even left Zhoushan......"

I said seriously?

Baihu said that although you and I don't have any friendship, and we have had a fight, I still admire your personality and courage, and there is no need to lie to you.

I said impossible, Huang Yanggui has a deal with your Cihang Courtyard, how can he leave like this?

The white tiger said that you also have a deal with her, why doesn't she stay with you?

My expression suddenly became serious, and I said no, I had to go in and check it out.

The white tiger stretched out his hand and stopped me, saying brother, admiration is admiration, but I am worshipped, I have to do my duty, if you want to break in, even if I am desperate, I have to stop you.

"Really?"

I sneered, and then slowly pulled out the blood knife, and the white tiger's expression became solemn, but he didn't give an inch.

Just when the atmosphere was a little stiff, all of a sudden my phone rang.

Take out the phone wrapped in a waterproof bag from your pocket and turn it on. Zhu Xiaoqi's words came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Yu asked me to help inform you, saying that he is in Zhoushan, and he is narrowing the scope, so if you have time, come over quickly." ”

The white tiger's ears were very pointed, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he could hear this voice, and said to me, "Look? ”

I squinted at him for a moment, then put the bloody knife back into its sheath.

I said, "I hope to meet in the future, not to be enemies." ”

The white tiger also sighed: "It's too long to be an enemy with you......"