The night came as scheduled, enveloping the entire land, and the Qingyun Sect fell into a quiet darkness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Deng Tong stood by the window, looking at a black cloud suspended overhead, like a dead corpse, leaning against the wall, motionless, except for the occasional blink of his eyes, there was no other movement.

"Eleven o'clock!"

The clock hanging on the wall, he could already make out accurately.

Knock knock!

Two bells rang, this is the time for everyone to return to the room, it is very clear in the manual, it is only the first day, Deng Tong has no reason to provoke this seemingly unreasonable rule.

However, he believed that there must still be fools who would defy the law, and he also knew that there might be most spies from the Demon Cloud Sect.

Because, compared to the real Qingyun Sect disciples, their group of newcomers and at the same time with ulterior motives will always be bolder.

Because of some sense of superiority, because I don't know much about the horror of Qingyun Sect, because, stupid!

Even if he belongs to the same sect, Deng Tong has no pity in his heart, it is precisely because of these fools that he does not need to do many things himself, he can observe the answers he wants.

In the course of one day, the booklet without a name was given a figurative name by the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, and Deng Tong now needed to know how serious the Qingyun Sect's implementation of the "Precepts" was, which would determine his next plan.

And the answer came sooner than he expected.

A1721, Zhang Yu was wearing a night suit, gently pushed open the door, poked out half of his head, and looked around, but there was no one.

"I thought it was terrible to say one by one in the "Precepts", but yes, it's also true, the sect of the fourth grade, how powerful can it be to blow to the sky, I really don't understand what the sect is worried about?" Muttering disdainfully in his heart, Zhang Yu finally chose to take the stairs vigilantly.

The sound of slight footsteps came from the top of his head, Zhang Yu's eyes lit up, he turned his head suddenly, and the short knife in his sleeve slipped silently into his hand.

"Hu Zhifei!"

"Zhang Yu!"

The two of them sighed at the same time, put away their blades, nodded to each other, and walked downstairs one after the other.

"It's a weird building, it's like a coffin, and the layout of each floor is exactly the same." Zhang Yu had nothing to say, and Hu Zhifei had no words.

Zhang Yu rolled his eyes and continued: "What is there to investigate, kill it directly, Qingyun Sect still dare to resist?" ”

"What the elders and sect masters think, naturally they have their intentions, there is no need to guess, we just do it." Although Hu Zhifei recognized Zhang Yu's idea in his heart, he couldn't say that when he opened his mouth.

A trace of obvious displeasure flashed in his eyes, Zhang Yu snorted coldly, but fortunately he didn't say anything anymore.

For a while, the building was quiet, and the two of them went all the way down to the first floor without any condition.

"What bullshit "Precepts" says scary, we went all the way down, and we didn't see half of the guards, if someone killed it, hehehe... Zhang Yu sneered, and the vigilance of the whole person suddenly dropped two steps.

Hu Zhifei's face turned pale suddenly, his heart sank, and he whispered: "No, it's too quiet." ”

"No one, of course it's quiet!" Zhang Yu glanced at Hu Zhifei, walked out of the door, and shot out a little under his feet.

After waiting quietly for a while, watching Zhang Yu gradually disappear into the darkness and not see his figure, Hu Zhifei slowly walked out of the door, cautiously glanced around, chose another direction, and left like lightning.

"Less than expected, 14 in total, try to catch them alive!" Hinata Ninji stood at the top of a large tree and had a full view of everything hidden in the darkness.

The voice fell.

The leaves suddenly shook slightly, and six black shadows jumped out of the big tree, which originally looked empty, like a civet cat, silently falling to the ground, and each chose a direction and rushed over like lightning.

An icy murderous aura filled the air.

"The one on the left is mine!" Autumn Road Dingji's face was cold, Yamanaka Ino died, Nara Shikamaru went out of the mountain alone, and he was left alone, during this time, he was eating like crazy every day, and the chakra in his body was growing at an explosive rate.

And along with it, there is anger and hatred, he needs to vent, and killing is the best way to vent.

Boom!

The ground shook suddenly, especially harsh in the silence of the night, as if a huge stone had fallen into the very center of the lake, causing countless ripples.

"Who?"

Before a sneaky figure could open its mouth, a huge circular figure crashed into his chest, like a cannonball directly blowing him up, and his body flew upside down in the air, and there was a clattering sound of his sternum.

The entire ribcage of the chest cavity was sunken, the bridge of the nose was broken, and the teeth in the mouth were sprinkled like beans.

Qiu Dao Dingji's body unfolded, like a giant giant, the fat on his body trembled as he walked, and the air around him made an overwhelmed sound.

"Still alive, huh?"

The man in black collapsed on the ground, blood gurgling out of his mouth, and he couldn't make a sound at all: "。。。。。。 “

"Ning Ci said that you should be sent by the Demon Cloud Sect, so, listen to Ning Ci's and don't kill you... Because, to live, will be more desperate than to die. Qiu Dao Ding Ci said, and then left quickly, running to the next target.

He doesn't need to dispose of the waste on the ground, someone else does.

After a few breaths, a gardener appeared here, kicked the man on the ground, but quickly stopped the bleeding, and then carried it on his shoulders and ran towards the back mountain.

Zhang Yu had just gotten into a forest, and suddenly, his steps paused, and his heart suddenly felt cold, and a cool air rushed directly to his head from the soles of his feet.

"When?" He stiffened his head and looked at the palm of his right hand that was broken at the wrist, smooth as a mirror, and blood dripping to the ground.

The severed palm was still twitching unconsciously on the ground, and it was only at this moment that he seemed to sense a trace of pain, and then it erupted violently.

Pain and fear erupted together, drowning him like a tidal wave.

"Who? Come out! ”

Zhang Yu howled miserably, like an angry beast, roaring hysterically, but there was silence all around, except for the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, there were no shadows of the two ghosts.

Quiet!

No one is still!

It's scary, it's suffocating!

Sou!

A black kunai pierced the darkness, Zhang Yu held the short dagger with one hand, and blocked it, and then, his face turned white in an instant, and his entire head flew out of his body, and blood spurted into the air.