Chapter 107: Secret Talk

This night was destined to be an unquiet night, and blood stained the ten-mile bank of the Qinhuai River.

On this night, the house was closed, for fear that if people did it at home, something would happen from heaven. Jinling City is very big, so big that Xia Qiqi actually met the two of them by chance. Both of them saw a bloodthirsty glow in each other's cold eyes.

The mask on the cloud blind man's face was still as good as new, and the delicate openwork pattern looked mysterious and beautiful. Dressed in white, three thousand ink-like strands of hair swayed gently in this summer breeze, and that face as flawless as a sculpture was smiling at the moment.

"Isn't this our gentle and lovely peerless beauty, Miss Xiaxia? I don't know what's wrong with the eldest lady's bloody mess? This isn't like your usual you. ”

The gentle ridicule came out of the mouth of the cloud blind man, which made Xia Qiqi on the side very surprised, it was hard to believe that this was said from the mouth of a person like the cloud blind man. Looking at the cloud blind man, his inky black eyes were as bright as gems at this time, and Xia Qiqi, who was flashing, was a little dazzling.

"Yo, isn't this our Yun Da Shao, why is the blind man still open, dressed so handsomely to find that beautiful girl."

Looking at the cloud blind man wearing a white dress, I don't know why he suddenly said such sour words from his mouth, and he almost didn't sour the cloud blind man's teeth. Although I was curious about why Xia Qiqi spoke like this, as a man, Yun Blind didn't have much.

Since the two of them met, of course they have to walk together. In this way, on the street where the moonlight was sprinkled, a blind man in white and Xia Qiqi, a beautiful woman in red, walked side by side, and the atmosphere was a little ambiguous.

Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding.

Six silent flying knives inadvertently hit with smoke and rain, if it weren't for the cloud blind man even if he grabbed Xia Qiqi beside him, maybe Xia Qiqi would fall to the ground now. Looking at the cold steel flying knife on the ground, Xia Qiqi only felt that he was about to be burned by anger.

Without scruples, the blind man next to him wanted to hold his hand, Xia Qiqi was really angry in his body at this time, and he jumped at the moment, and Ling Bo was in a trance. You must know that Emei's disciples, especially the true disciples, all have streamlined flying strings and feather scriptures, so in terms of light skills, Emei's light skills definitely have the absolute right to speak, unlike some sects, small short legs.

Xia Qiqi, who had been carried away by anger, didn't think so much at all, she was completely liberated this night, she had already filled her heart with killing, and now she finally suppressed this feeling and pressed the road for a while, and someone actually attacked the two of them, it was really a pit and a bunk was not far from death.

Looking at the two people who were gradually moving away and showing signs of disappearing, the cloud blind man who was afraid that Qiqi was in danger immediately gritted his teeth and chased after him, in the process of chasing, I don't know why the cloud blind man always had a feeling, the one just now always gave him a very familiar feeling, and he could use the smoke and rain so skillfully, it seemed that there were only people from the Tang Sect in his cognition.

Could it be that this person is deliberately seducing the two of them? The cloud blind man who kept running didn't know that at this time in Jinling City, Song Hexuan, Cang Er, Murong Little Beggar, and Jun Hanyu were all attacked at the same time, and then they were lured all the way to an attic, an elegant attic-Burrow.

Standing in front of the door of the burrow, Xia Qiqi and Yun Blind were a little hesitant, the two of them were not stupid, and they could still see such an obvious temptation. While the two of them were wandering at the door thinking about countermeasures, the other people who were attracted also arrived here one after another.

Song Hexuan, who seemed to have come from the netherworld, Cang Er, a bloody knife in a red robe, Lu Qingyang, who was ghostly and swift, Jun Hanyu, who was as gentle as jade, and Murong Xiaobeg, who was holding a big gun in the mourning gate, all of these people gathered at the door of this burrow, these people looked at each other and smiled, and couldn't help but shake their heads. It turned out that it wasn't just me who was lured in.

"Let's go, everyone, they have taken great pains to guide us here in the evening. If we don't go in, I'll be too sorry for the host's house. ”

Walking into this attic called the Burrow, the decoration in it is elegant, and you can see that the owner here is a very leisurely guy, not really as said in the "Burrow", the moss marks are green, and the grass is green.

A group of seven people walked up to the second floor, and were instantly shocked by the people in the room, Song Hexuan and these people didn't expect that in this small second floor, there were actually nearly 20 people hidden, and they were the kind of big people who stomped their feet casually and the entire rivers and lakes would be shaken.

"I'll see who there are, Shaolin evil Arhats, weeping blood gods; Wu Tianji Tianquan; Emei Su Qingzhu, the Five Envoys of Bliss, the Black Red Flag Lord of Jinyiwei, Cheng Yimo of Junzitang and the so-called Four Princes, as well as the assassination hall master of the Tang Sect and the seven generations of elders of the beggar gang. Ahh ”

said that he was embarrassed, but his body was very honest and directly found a seat to sit down, smelling the fragrance and tasting the tea room, but there was no embarrassment. Among these seven people, Song Hexuan was the most shameless, without caring about others, he walked to the soft couch alone, and sat down beside the couch with a chic flick of his sleeves.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm a fog fox, a Buddha of Bliss. I think Xuanyuan Tianwu, the Heavenly Demon Order Lord of Nian Luoba, should have already contacted you recently, so I won't beat around the bush, can I talk about it, Ding Jiuzhong. You must know that the Eight Parties are very concerned about this matter, after all, we sent documents, didn't we? ”

"I see, are there some people who are thieves and want to escape?"

Before the fog fox could finish speaking, his words were interrupted by Yan Changkong of the Junzi Hall, and the contradiction of this sentence pointed directly at Song Hexuan and his party. Originally, Yan Changkong and Song Hexuan had a conflict, and they didn't deal with Jun Hanyu, and just some time ago, there was news that his father was missing in Qingyun Castle, how could this make Yan Changkong not hate.

Others don't know what the four wicked people have done, but he Yan Changkong is very clear, and now he can't wait to eat Song Hexuan and Jun Hanyu and drink their blood. The fog fox who was interrupted next to him looked displeased, and the eyebrows on his forehead were about to be twisted together, but in his opinion, this sentence just now was also a temptation for Song Hexuan.

Now, in Song Hexuan's eyes, the expressions of these people opposite are very interesting, Yan Changkong is arrogant, the fox is arrogant, the fog fox is forbearance, but Cheng Yimo, who was standing with Yan Changkong and the others, showed a worried expression on his face, is it because Yan Changkong became the gun of the fog fox, or because

At this time, Song Hexuan suddenly looked back at Jun Hanyu.

"That, Senior Brother Hanyu. The incident a few days ago was actually a misunderstanding, we" Before Cheng Yimo could finish speaking, Yan Changkong, who was standing on the side, suddenly walked up again, looked at Jun Hanyu hiding in the crowd with an arrogant face, and then said.

"There's no misunderstanding, Lao Tzu just looks at you unpleasantly, and pits you. Don't think you'll be able to do anything if you walk with these scumbags, I'm telling you, you"

A blood light flashed, Yan Changkong couldn't believe it, he covered his bloody neck, he didn't expect that this first senior brother who was unknown in the Junzi Hall on weekdays would actually make a move, "You, you, you" As the eldest son of the Yanmen family, Yan Changkong never thought that Jun Hanyu would have the courage to do it, and he was also a killer.

"From today onwards, Jun Hanyu of Junzitang is dead. The one who is alive is Jun Hanyu, one of the four evildoers. ”

Jun Hanyu shook off the blood droplets on the tip of the sword with disgust, and then said with a serious face. Looking at the people around them, the expressions on everyone's faces were different, Junzitang couldn't believe it, Song Hexuan didn't expect it, and the masters of the other seven factions had a playful look, they saw it, they could stop it, but they didn't do that.

After all, no one wants to cause a commotion, and it is Song Hexuan and the others who are extraordinary.

"How dare you"

Just as the other three were about to make a move, the murderous aura that suddenly surged in their necks made them instantly cold their swords.

Except for Song Hexuan and Yun Blind who did not move, Cang Er's blood knife had already been unsheathed, standing behind the jade scholar with the knife in his backhand, with an indifferent expression; The other two people are no exception, the neck is either Xia Qiqi's Ke Sickle or Lu Qingyang's fast sword, and Cheng Yimo, who is closest to Yan Changkong, was held up to the throat by Murong Xiaobeg's mourning gun, as long as he exerts a little force, the fragrance will be lost immediately.

"Okay, we're not here to do this, don't you say it's Lord Fogfox."

"You don't want our business, so far, you Song Hexuan haven't answered my question, Ding Jiuzhong's question."

The fog fox looked indifferent, and in the face of Song Hexuan, he chose to face it directly, if it weren't for Song Hexuan's inability to beat him, he would have cut him a long time ago. It's not just the fog fox, to be honest, if there is really a fight, there are really not a few people in this room who have been beaten by Song Hexuan and the others, except for the Junzitang, whoever let them come out are all disciples.

"Well, since this is the case, I don't ink, to tell you the truth, now I don't know what is going on, you have also seen the assassination in the past few days, I suspect that this is a third-party force, and their purpose is to disrupt the martial arts that are not calm now. Moreover, I have one more thing to tell you, lately, you had better investigate a place, Four Seas Villa. ”

"Four Seas Villa?"

Sihai Villa is a famous place in the rivers and lakes, and the owner of the village, Shenlong, sees the head and the end, but for the person who comes to defect, he is generous and stingy. However, at this time, why did Song Hexuan ask the Eight Great Sects to investigate the Four Seas Villa?

This is not only unknown to the Eight Great Factions, but also to the other Four Great Evildoers.