The ghost tiger frowned, and scolded softly: "The duel hasn't started yet, and the result is still unknown, what kind of revenge?" Bad luck. ”

The Smiling Buddha was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "What the Ghost Tiger said is that how can that Laoshizi Mu Yingxiong be the opponent of the pavilion master." In the decisive battle two months later, the pavilion master must have been captured and won. ”

That being said, both Richard, Ghost Tiger and Smiling Buddha knew very well that the situation in this duel was not optimistic, and it was still unknown who would win and who would lose until the end of the battle.

The ghost tiger looked at Richard with a bit of pleading in his eyes, and said, "Little Sword Saint, if the master is not Mu Yingxiong's opponent at that time, please look at the face of the two young pavilion masters..."

Richard pondered for a moment and said with a wry smile: "If the place of the duel is changed, I won't sit idly by without the ghost tiger seniors saying it, but the sword tomb... If I make a move, when the time comes, I will attract the sword intent in the Sword Mountain, and maybe not only will I not be able to help the nameless senior, but it will make the situation of the battle even more complicated. ”

A realization suddenly rose in his heart, and he suddenly said: "No wonder Mu Yingxiong wants to choose the place of the duel in the Sword Tomb, it is really a deep calculation." ”

Ghost Tiger couldn't help frowning deeply when he heard this, and after a while, he smiled bitterly and muttered, "Is there really no other way?" ”

Richard hesitated: "It's not that there is no way, it's just..."

……………………

At night, the drunken ghost tiger staggered out of the Chinese restaurant, looked up at the sky, and muttered: "There is not even a moonlight, thief." ”

The Zhonghua Pavilion disciple who was guarding in front of the Zhonghua Restaurant stepped forward to support him and said softly, "Lord Ghost Tiger, why don't we send you back?" ”

The ghost tiger broke free of his hands, waved his hand and said: "No, no, you weren't born when I practiced light skills, and when I was successful in light skills, you were still wearing open crotch pants and playing with mud, just a few jars of wine, can you still make Lao Tzu walk unsteadily and fall again?" You do your business, don't worry about me, I'll take a few steps to sober up, and I'll be there in no time. ”

Saying that, the ghost tiger staggered forward, and came out in a daze, and the two Zhonghua Pavilion disciples behind him looked at each other, and did not catch up with each other with a wry smile, with the identity and strength of the ghost tiger, plus in this Tianle Village, what can happen?

When the ghost tiger walked around the corner, a brilliant sword light suddenly lit up, illuminating most of Tianle Village. The two Zhonghua Pavilion disciples standing in front of the Zhonghua Restaurant screamed miserably, subconsciously covering their eyes, tears flowing.

After the sword light dissipated, I saw something flying high in the air, and the two Zhonghua Pavilion disciples forcibly endured the soreness of their eyes and looked forward, and then their eyes widened suddenly, and their bodies shook, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

It turned out to be a head! Around the corner, a headless corpse stood in place, blood gushing out from the wound like a fountain, when he saw the clothes on the corpse, the body of the Zhonghua Pavilion disciple shook suddenly, and there was only one thought in his heart-

Something is wrong!

"There's... There are assassins! There are assassins!! ”

The terrible screams spread throughout Tianle Village, and countless Zhonghua Pavilion disciples rushed out of their residences and gathered in front of the restaurant, Richard and the Smiling Buddha jumped down from the second floor of the restaurant, frowned and asked, "Who said there are assassins?" Where are the Assassins? ”

The two Zhonghua Pavilion disciples guarding in front of the Zhonghua Restaurant pointed tremblingly forward, Richard and the Smiling Buddha looked forward in the direction he pointed, their bodies shook violently at the same time, the eyes of the Smiling Buddha turned red in an instant, and a terrifying momentum rose from the two of them at the same time, making the many Zhonghua Pavilion disciples around them breathless.

A deacon whispered, "Who is that?" It looks familiar. ”

Several Zhonghua Pavilion disciples who were in the Zhonghua Restaurant during the day immediately recognized the identity of this corpse, their lips trembled, and they said in a trembling voice: "Ghost... Is that... That's..."

"Oni Tiger-sama, !!"

"What?!"

All the Zhonghua Pavilion disciples present were shocked at the same time, and Richard said angrily at this time: "Blockade Tianle Village, everyone will find me, don't let go of any clues, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find out the assassin for me!" ”

"Yes!"

Everyone responded at the same time and scattered in all directions, but in just a few breaths, the front of the Chinese Restaurant went from being crowded to empty. The Smiling Buddha turned to look at Richard and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the little sword saint had already arranged everything in advance, and even the stand-in was ready, and even the pavilion master would definitely think that the ghost tiger was killed by Mu Yingxiong." ”

"I didn't have anything planned."

Richard smiled bitterly, his expression full of bitterness, "I didn't arrange that person. ”

"What?"

The smiling Buddha was shocked in his heart, looked at the headless corpse on the ground not far away, trembled in his heart, squeezed out a smile and said astringently: "No... No, little swordmaster, this joke is not funny at all, so don't make fun of me. ”

Richard shook his head silently, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared in front of the corpse, crouching down and looking at the wound on the corpse's neck, the wound was smooth, and it was obvious that the head had been cut off by a sword. He immediately raised his head and looked around, holding his breath and concentrating, carefully feeling the remaining sword intent around him, and at the same time carefully observing any corner of the surroundings, not letting go of any clues.

The smiling Buddha looked at the corpse on the ground, and his body suddenly began to tremble, whether it was his height, skin color, or various details on his body, even the wounds and fingerprints on his hands were exactly the same as those of the ghost tiger!

Although he reluctantly admitted it in his heart, reason still told him over and over again that this was the ghost tiger, the ghost tiger who had just drunk with him, returned in remembrance, worried about the pavilion master, and finally said that most of the jar of wine was most of his life, but because he had to cooperate with Richard's agitation method, he drank several large jars of wine in a row!

"Little Sword Master, this... This..."

Richard stood up, shook his head solemnly, his fists were quietly clenched, his ten fingers were deeply embedded in the palm, he took a light breath, trying to suppress the anger and grief in his heart, but the next moment a terrifying sword momentum rose into the sky, like an invisible sword splitting the clouds in the sky, and the buildings on both sides of the street rose from the ground and flew upside down into the sky.

The moonlight shone on the ground through the clouds, and also shone on the headless corpse of the ghost tiger, the eyes of the smiling Buddha and Richard were red, didn't they say that most of the jar of wine, most of their lives, why did they drink most of the jar of wine, but this life was over?

"Whoosh."

A sound of breaking the air suddenly came from behind at this time, Richard was startled, and subconsciously dodged sideways, only to see a stone flying, and at the same time, a sound seemed to sound from all directions, reaching the ears of the two.

"If you want the head of the ghost tiger, let Nameless come to the Sword Tomb on time in two months, I don't want victory, but I want him to do his best to defeat me."

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