Chapter 565: The Green Killer

The seven-inch-long flying knife flew into the throat of the middle-aged man, entering through the throat and coming out of the neck.

Kill with a single sword! His specialty is a throwing knife, but now he is dead under his own flying knife.

Luo Xiaofeng sighed and walked down the quiet and wide street. He knew that if he killed one shadow, countless shadows would haunt him.

Luo Xiaofeng was not afraid, he knew that the more shadows hidden in the shadows, the more it showed that this Gathering Dragon City was not simple.

But to Luo Xiaofeng's surprise, he had walked a long way along the street, not only was there no one to stop him, but he didn't even see a single figure.

The wide and quiet street, as if there is no end, Luo Xiaofeng has been walking for half an hour, and he has not seen the mansion of Jiudaheng.

The wide, quiet avenue has finally come to an end. There are no palaces and courtyards, only a small mountain.

The mountains are lush with trees, and the fragrance of the leaves spreads, and the smell is exceptionally pleasant.

A bluestone-paved path up the mountain.

Luo Xiaofeng felt very strange, could it be that the mansion of the Nine Great Heng was located on this mountain?

At the foot of the mountain, there are no buildings and no sentry posts. This mountain, as if it is located in a barren place, does not feel the breath of anyone.

How could the nine extravagant and arrogant in the past be so low-key?

Luo Xiaofeng couldn't figure it out, he walked slowly along the winding bluestone path.

Mountain, not very high. The road is not difficult to walk. With Luo Xiaofeng's spiritual power cultivation, he could completely reach the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye. However, Luo Xiaofeng did not do this. Because he doesn't want to reveal his true identity easily.

If this is really the location of the Nine Great Heng Mansions, then there must be many secret whistles in the secret.

The bright whistle is not terrible, the real scary is the dark whistle!

Open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are hard to prevent!

Luo Xiaofeng, who lost the Sansheng Divine Stone, had to be more careful.

Along the way, not only did I not meet a single person, but I also did not see a single bird. Where there are mountains, there are birds, not to mention, it is the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, which is the peak season for bird activities.

There was a boulder on the side of the road, Luo Xiaofeng climbed on the boulder and sat down slowly.

The surroundings were quiet, there was no sound, and Luo Xiaofeng could only hear his own breathing.

The tall trees, with their dense branches and leaves, obscured Luo Xiaofeng's vision. Luo Xiaofeng was guessing that if the mansion of Jiudaheng was really on this mountain, it was very likely to be built on the top of the mountain.

Along the way, you can see mountain streams of different depths, not to mention building a temple, but to build a decent small stone pavilion, which is very difficult.

The top of the mountain is already in sight.

Luo Xiaofeng walked all the way to rest, and it took a long time to reach the top of the mountain.

Standing on the highest peak at the top of the mountain, Luo Xiaofeng raised his eyes and looked around.

The whole hill is in full view, except for the flowers and trees, there are no houses or buildings in sight on the hill.

The mansion of the Nine Great Heng is not on the mountain.

Luo Xiaofeng was a little confused, and when the big man led the way for Luo Xiaofeng, he made it clear that this street leads directly to the mansion of Jiudaheng. But now, there are no houses along the way. That wide and quiet street leads to the foot of the mountain, and according to the general thinking, the mansion of the Nine Great Horizontal must be located on this mountain.

But now, there are no houses on the mountain!

What's going on?

Could it be that the mansion of the Nine Great Heng would be located in some hidden place?

Luo Xiaofeng stood at the highest point on the top of the mountain, and the entire Julong City could be seen clearly.

Julong City is not big, and the surrounding area of the city is barren.

Why did Han Bing let Jiudaheng develop a small city in such a barren place? What secrets is hidden in this small dragon gathering city?

Luo Xiaofeng doesn't know!

It was noon, and the sun came out of the cracks in the clouds, and the strong sunlight shone on people's faces, and it was hot and painful.

Luo Xiaofeng sat on the rock and sighed softly. He didn't know what this place was, or how he lay with the rotting corpses in the wasteland. He regretted that he was gullible and didn't see Xuanlie's sinister intentions, and when he arrived in the netherworld, not only did he not see his deceased relatives, but he almost gave away his own life. In the end, although he was lucky enough to leave the Netherworld alive, the Sansheng Divine Stone on his body was taken away by the mysterious little girl in the Netherworld!

The netherworld, the old woman with the soup bowl, the raging netherworld giant ape, the mysterious little girl, and the endless space......

Luo Xiaofeng didn't know when he left the Netherworld, but judging by the season, it had been three or four months, or longer.

Luo Xiaofeng was still thinking about the Ice Doll of the Spirit Birth Realm, as well as Empress Le and the Little Emperor Zhao Hang, but he knew that with the Seven Great Elders of the Spirit Life Realm and the mysterious Killer Star Moon Elder here, Shangguan Wenwen and Huo Yi couldn't help them.

Just when Luo Xiaofeng was thinking wildly, the scorching sunlight suddenly disappeared, and the sky instantly became dark.

The air became oppressive.

It's still noon, but it feels like it's night.

Luo Xiaofeng knew that a rainstorm was coming.

The wind is blowing, and at first there are wisps, which gives people a very pleasant feeling. After a while, the wind suddenly became stronger.

The sweat on Luo Xiaofeng's body had already dried.

A bolt of lightning pierced the dark clouds.

A thunderclap seemed to sound above Luo Xiaofeng's head.

The wind carried the raindrops the size of beans and smashed them down on the ground.

Luo Xiaofeng came down from the boulder.

At the top of the mountain, there are huge rocks everywhere. During this time, two huge rocks are coupled together, making it look like a small cave.

Luo Xiaofeng walked in quickly. The floor was covered with smooth-polished stone slabs.

Not only can you take shelter from the rain, but you can also lie down and rest.

Luo Xiaofeng sat on the smooth stone slab and looked out of the stone cave.

Outside the cave, the wind was wrapped in heavy raindrops, whipping the rocks wildly. The wind roared, shaking the trees in the mountains desperately.

The rain of white flowers was torn into a thick rain curtain outside the cave!

The sound of wind, rain, thunder, the crackling of trees...... These voices are actually mixed with the sound of hurried footsteps. Not the footsteps of one person, but the footsteps of dozens of people.

The footsteps were very slight, and the footsteps of dozens of people, as soon as they sounded, they would be swallowed up by the sound of the storm.

Dozens of people came, thirty-seven to be exact. Thirty-seven people, from top to bottom, were all green. Green hoods, green tights, green leggings, green shoes and socks, green leather gloves, and even the long knives in their hands are green. These people, I don't know where they are hidden, as soon as Luo Xiaofeng walked into the stone cave, these people appeared like ghosts. They lay down more than two hundred meters from the cave, waiting for the chief's orders.

The leader of this group is actually a one-legged man. His left leg had been amputated from the root, and he had no weapon in his hand, only an iron crutch made of iron. The one-legged man's crutch was also dyed green.

(End of chapter)