Chapter 10 Stealing the Wind and Dust

After subduing the Divine Desolate Gate, the situation in the north has been settled, and all of them are under the control of the Demon Blood Gate, and the detailed information about the battle between the Demon Blood Gate Lord and the Sen Luo Dry Bone quickly spread, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, exploding in the entire Dongli territory!

Countless martial artists were boiling, feeling incredible, but at the same time, they all understood the fact that another peerless overlord who was not inferior to the contemptuous of the heavens had risen!

In the boiling heated discussions, Wang Dong, the master of the Demon Blood Sect who unified the north, naturally attracted the attention of people with a heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

On this day, a man with a graceful demeanor and a mysterious temperament arrived at the foot of the Divine Barren Mountain, outside the Bone Forest.

This man has long hands and feet, and his gestures are calm and free, like a noble son who is proficient in etiquette and elegant bearing, and the most eye-catching thing is his white hair like clouds, which not only does not look half old, but exudes a vigorous luster.

The white-haired man was holding a pipe in his hand, and on the face of a twenty-eight girl, a pair of eyes squinted slightly at the location of the Divine Barren Mountain Gate.

The Divine Barren Mountain has now become the main altar of the Demon Blood Gate, with guards lined up and frequent exchanges, and the white-haired man's prying eyes immediately attracted the attention of a patrol guard, and in the flash of swords and sword shadows, more than a dozen guards "hula" poured out, and the white-haired man was surrounded.

"Who are you? The sneaky snooping here, is it a spy of the Xuan Ghost Sect? The captain shouted sharply.

The cigarette pipe rotated in his palm, and the white-haired man spat out a smoke ring in his mouth, and said with a calm expression: "First, I am not a spy of the Xuan Ghost Sect. Second, I don't mean to be sneaky, but to look at it openly. Thirdly, I have some information about the Heavens' Skeleton in my hands, and I have come to present it to the Demon Blood Sect Master. ā€

"What? Do you have any information about the skeletons? Is it true or false? ā€

"True or not, this is not something that one of you can call the shots of. If it is false, I will naturally be punished, but if it is true, it should be a great achievement for you! ā€

The white-haired man was playing with his pipe, still looking in the direction of the Divine Barren Mountain, and the captain of the guard stared at him for a moment with a gloomy face, then waved his hand and said, "Take care of this person, don't let him slip away, I will immediately go inside and report to the commanders." ā€

A quarter of an hour later, the captain of the guard returned and greeted the white-haired man: "Please! ā€

The white-haired man smiled indifferently and followed behind the captain of the guard without hurrying.

When he reached the mountain road, he changed to a maid as a guide, and walked all the way up the mountain road, through many pavilions, and finally stopped in front of a temple.

At this moment, the sky was almost dark, the palace was brightly lit, and the two grandmaster-level masters acted as gatekeepers, swept over, and fell on the white-haired man with an expressionless face: "The Lord is in retreat and cultivating, you can go to the side hall to rest first." ā€

"No need, I'll just wait here for the summons of the Demon Blood Sect Master." As he spoke, the white-haired man walked to a huge tree in the courtyard and lay down leisurely, ignoring the surprised eyes of others.

After waiting for another half an hour, a handmaid with a beautiful face walked out of the temple and woke up the white-haired man who seemed to be asleep: "The Lord please." ā€

The white-haired man only opened one eye, yawned, got up lazily, and walked towards the hall without hurrying.

The main hall is as grand and vast as a square, and the palace lamps hanging on the four walls are like daylight, and a man in Tsing Yi is on the top and is looking at the previous file of several cases.

The white-haired man glanced around, and saw that there was no one else in the hall except for the two servant maids waiting, and he couldn't help but laugh and said, "The Demon Blood Sect Master saw me so unguarded, doesn't he suspect that I am the killer who came to assassinate you?" ā€

Wang Dong just flipped through the file and did not answer, and only closed it when he turned the file to the last page, raised his head and said: "This is just because I know that you are a 'wind and dust' snow crow, not a killer, as a world-famous thief, you will occasionally work part-time as a killer?" ā€

The white-haired man looked at the files on several cases, and saw that the seven words "Sweeping the Wind and Stealing the Dust - Rin Snow Crow" were on the scroll, and he smiled and groaned: "Part-time as a killer? It's not necessarily, but the nickname 'Wind and Dust' is just a misunderstanding of me by people in the rivers and lakes, and I prefer to be called a 'ghost bird'! ā€

He took a puff of cigarette, watched the smoke ring spread in the air, and said with his eyes narrowed slightly: "I smell the air, and there is still a trace of killing intent that has not dissipated, such a sharp and pure killing intent, it seems to be a bit like an old friend of mine." ā€

"Old friends? I'm afraid that the killing of the heavenly prison will not think so. ā€

"Mingfeng Duel" kills Wusheng is the most valuable in Dongli, the most famous No. 1 killer, this person's swordsmanship is fierce and ruthless, neither leaving a way for others to live, nor leaving a way for himself to retreat, often between life and death in one move.

Wang Dong swept through the north and killed many large and small sects, and there were always some fish that slipped through the net, so these people hired Kill Wusheng to assassinate Wang Dong.

Of course, this is also related to the personality of killing no life, this person is quite persistent in swordsmanship, and once he encounters a strong enemy, he can't help but challenge.

Obviously, Wang Dong, the overlord of the north, has enough weight!

It's a pity that this time Kill Wusheng hit the iron plate.

Rin Xue Crow found a place, sat down, and said, "I'm afraid that it will be difficult to trap the 'Ming Feng Duel'!" ā€

Wang Dong smiled: "It's not the prison that traps him, it's failure, and before he is sure of defeating me, he won't come out easily." ā€

"Being locked up in a heavenly prison can be regarded as a kind of cultivation that has never been done before for killing lifelessness." Rin Snow Raven said.

Wang Dong changed his words and said, "Then the purpose of Mr. Ghost Bird's visit this time is to steal something from me?" ā€

Rin Xue Crow sighed lightly: "It seems that you can't do too many bad things, otherwise once your reputation is stink, even if you want to do good things, you will be suspected." ā€

Wang Dong said: "Oh? ā€

Rin Xue Crow said with a solemn face: "Although I am an insignificant and shameless thief in the world, it is not that I do not have the ambition to achieve a great cause, but I lack a stage to play, but with the rise of the door master, I finally see hope, dare to ask the door master if he wants to achieve the great cause of unifying the east and ending the troubled times?" ā€

Wang Dong smiled and said, "Could it be that Mr. Ghost Bird is here to assist me?" ā€

Rin Xue Crow nodded: "This is exactly what the ghost bird means, I have traveled all over Dongli, observed the heads of all the big forces, but found that these people are either lack of courage, or brutal and unkind, and the master of the door has been unified in the north for a few months after his birth, and his means and martial arts are beyond those of mortals, and he can match the dry bones of Senluo, which can be described as a natural overlord, if someone can complete the hegemony of unifying Dongli in the future, only the master of the door is alone." ā€

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There was no reason for yesterday, and the specific reason will be broken down next time.