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"By the way, there's something I'd like to ask."

At the moment when the sword wind was about to roar, Ning Yue suddenly asked, but he didn't turn around or turn back.

Suddenly, the words made the male disciple move for a moment, but soon a cold look flashed in his eyes again, and the short knife in his hand was cut again, and he did not forget to reply to the previous sentence.

"What do you want to ask?"

Ping!

The knife fell, and the silver light of the stroke instantly hit a hard object, and the momentum of the slash solidified.

Squeak.

The sound of porcelain cracking was very crisp, and under the slightly curled blade, a porcelain bottle containing the elixir split into two and fell. Immediately afterward, the slashing knife fell again, but after that layer of obstacle, there was nothing else.

When the male disciple was shocked, the afterglow in the corner of his eyes suddenly skimmed to the figure behind him, and his eyes suddenly widened, and his wrist turned the blade upside down, and he slashed his backhand.

Boom!

However, Ning Yue's movements were faster than him, and he raised his hand to grab his wrist in an instant, and the strength between his fingers launched a twist, and the tip of the knife deviated from the direction of the stroke, and a flickering cold light instantly nailed into the disciple's own side neck.

The tip of the knife was sharp, and it pierced directly from the other side, and the scarlet blood sprayed on the ground on the side, shocking.

Looking coldly at the corpse that had lost its support and fell, Ning Yue didn't have the slightest pity, and snorted softly: "What I want to ask is, since he was killed by a demonic beast, why did he have a knife wound on his body." ”

Turning around, at the same moment, he had already drawn his sword in his hand.

There are so many flaws that I can already notice from the moment I step inside. Since he wasn't sure if the enemy was a monster or not, how could he trust himself so easily as a person from an unknown source. If it was a demonic beast that attacked, it would be impossible for the camp to be so neat.

The main thing is that the "male disciple" had a button on his robe that was buttoned in the wrong place, revealing the corner of another tunic inside, apparently put on temporarily.

The porcelain vase that Ning Yue took out was empty, and the smooth surface could clearly reflect the shadow behind him. At the same time, the emergency throw just now is also a means that has been calculated in my heart for a long time.

"The Drift Ice Sect was attacked, who did it? It stands to reason that the hatred between sects will not reach this point, right? ”

His heart was full of doubts, several wounded people in the tent were basically fatally wounded, and they had not yet lost their breath, but they were no longer saved, and they could not last long.

The one-hit killing technique is perfect, and it must be the result of a thousand tempers. Among the sects, there will basically be no such strong people.

Well, in this Haze Mountains, there is only one most likely answer.

The movement of the left hand of the tent door froze, Ning Yue's eyes narrowed, and then he suddenly jumped back, and the dark red sword light raised from the top slashed at the figure in a fan shape, like a strong shield.

Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite!

The whistling cold light easily pierced through the tent door and flew in, each blow slamming into the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, and at the same time making Ning Yue's wrist tremble, and there was a faint sense of paralysis.

The impact is very strong, and if you are caught off guard, once you hit the body, it is likely to be directly fatal.

With a frown, he glanced down at the downed arrow on the ground, and his heart suddenly froze, and the answer to his guess had been confirmed.

Mystic Arrow.

"The Holy Mission Church has really made another move, and it is ruthless enough."

Laugh at!

At the same moment, Ning Yue's left hand stroked the rusty dark red blade, and the blood on his fingertips dripped down, slowly sliding across the slightly rough surface of the blade.

The next moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the moment his figure came out, the secret pattern that came from the roar again was engraved in the middle of his eyes, and the trajectory was extremely clear, and every trace of advance could be discerned.

Secret Sword of Darkness, Type 1, Instantaneous!

Whoosh –

Leaning over and galloping to avoid all arrows, he slammed straight out of the tent door, and the raised Dark Xuan Ancient Sword glowed with a burst of bewitching scarlet in the sunlight, and the arc moon trajectory was strange and calm.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

The sword fell, the crossbow broke, and the bowstring broke.

Hot droplets of blood drifted into the void with the swing of the blade, and the moment they splashed, the dots converged in one place, reflecting the toppled figures.

Four people died, and the last one was still alive, not because she was strong, but because Ning Yue didn't want her to die.

Squeak.

The left hand reached out and grabbed it fiercely, and the five fingers of the tight hoop firmly pinched the other party's throat, Ning Yue looked coldly at the enemy he caught, it was none other than the "female disciple" he saw just now.

But at this moment, she took off her temporary disciple robe and changed back to her original dress. The dark brown tight-fitting suit completely outlines the bumpy figure of a woman, and what is more obvious than the temptation is the practical nature of this outfit, which is definitely much better than the slightly exaggerated robe in the sect.

His face gradually became gloomy, and Ning Yue shouted, "Say, what is the plan of the Holy Mission?" ”

Her face was swollen and red, and her face was slowly deformed, but the woman gritted her teeth and replied, "I don't understand, what are you talking about?" ”

"Don't you understand? Then I can explain it to him. ”

Boom! Boom!

A voice sounded at the same time with two dull crashing sounds, Ning Yue and the woman moved their eyes at the same time, only to see a figure at the foot of the two bodies paralyzed, I don't know whether they were unconscious or dead.

"Don't look at it, these are your last two companions, unreliable."

Zhao Luo smiled coldly, walked in front of Ning Yue, stretched out his fingers and swept it, and the sharp fingertips like a knife cut through the woman's shoulder clothes as if they were nothing, revealing a tattoo in the middle of the snow-white skin, the shape of the flame, blue and blue.

"The Spirit Awakening Realm has a level, but there is a Si Zhao level. If there is nothing special about it, it is that you have someone to support in the Holy Mission. ”

Suddenly, the woman's expression changed, and she exclaimed, "Who are you, and why do you recognize this sign?" ”

Without answering in words, Zhao Luo raised his right hand and deliberately displayed the silver snake decoration on the bracer in front of her.

"It's you!" The woman was taken aback, and soon, her expression sank, and she snorted coldly: "I heard before that the spirit snake in the Five Poisons Protector is likely to betray the Holy Mission, but I didn't expect it to be true." ”

Raising his hand and grabbing the woman's chin, Zhao Luo stared at the other party's eyes and asked, "Who did you listen to?" ”

"A traitor doesn't deserve to know."

The woman snorted coldly and closed her eyes.

"If you want to kill, do it, don't want to know any information from my mouth."

"Don't worry, you'll tell."

Zhao Luo smiled evilly, patted Ning Yue's shoulder, and said, "Give her to me, you wait a little, and there will be an answer soon." ”

With a slight frown, Ning Yue finally sighed and replied, "Don't do too much." ”

Zhao Luo naturally knew what he was referring to, shook his head slightly, dragged the woman with one hand, and dragged him to the tent on the side, leaving only a word.

"No mercy is needed for such an enemy. Before that, you had no idea what cruel things they might have done to other people. ”

While waiting, Ning Yue kicked the two toppling figures left behind, and then probed his hand, and the look of surprise in his eyes flashed.

All were killed with one hit, one collarbone was broken, and one neck bone writhed. The action must be very fast, strong and ruthless, and the grasp is very accurate.

"The Holy Mission Protectors are really terrifying."

Half an hour later, Zhao Luo walked out of the tent, holding a rag torn from someone's clothes and wiping the blood stains on his hands, with a casual and relaxed expression.

"Don't tell me the process, just the result."

Ning Yue took the first step and said, there had been a low wail in the tent just now, as if they were gagged by something, and the voice was intermittent and incomplete. He didn't want to know what had happened in the first quarter of an hour.

Perhaps, it was a cruel nightmare that ordinary people could not accept.

"I'm not going to tell you about the process, confidential."

Zhao Luo smiled slyly and casually threw out the bloodstained rags. The corners of the mutilated garment trembled and fluttered in the air, and the discolored surface seemed to silently tell everything it had recorded.

It's a pity that no one can read it.

"It's not an order from the top of the Holy Mission Sect, it's just that some guys who can't bear the loneliness see some small sects starting to leave, or stay away from the rest of the sects, they want to take advantage of the fire to rob them, and then disguise themselves as if they have been attacked by demonic beasts to get rid of suspicion. You also know that no matter how small the sect is, you can gather some useful resources. ”

"It's as simple as that?"

Ning Yue was stunned for a moment, and looked at the tent door half-covered.

Gently bowing his head, Zhao Luo replied: "Everyone has something to fear in their hearts, as long as he feels the real fear from the depths of his heart, there is no secret that can continue to be hidden." If you don't believe me, you can give it a try. ”

"Forget it, I'm not interested, and I don't have that time."

With that, Ning Yue raised his hand, and a secret pattern arrow was caught in his palm. Only the woman's folding crossbow had not been cut off, and it was pinned to his waist at the moment.

"Pack up what you need and get on your way. I think that even if they are acting alone, there should be more than one group of people who are missionary. ”

Zhao Luo replied: "Of course, there is more than one batch, there are." Moreover, I asked her about the information she knew by the way, if you want to find someone from Tianyin Valley, go to the northwest for seven or eight miles, you should be able to see it. ”

"Let's go, how to talk? Don't forget, the affairs of the alliance still need to be handled by Han Jing and Bai Liwen, two real disciples of Li Xingge. What did you do with that woman? ”

Scanning the surroundings, every time he opened the tent door, Ning Yue never saw any living mouth left, and a sense of sadness and sadness surged in his heart inexplicably, and he was also a little sad.

"I will not kill a woman, but I will break her right arm and leave it to fend for herself."

When the words fell, Zhao Luo suddenly turned his head and looked, it was in the northwest direction.

"Like, someone's coming?"

"Huh?"

Ning Yue responded, stepped forward a few steps, and landed on the edge of the camp, but saw smoke and dust rolling in the distance, and more than a dozen figures rushed quickly.

Instinctively wanted to step back, but he also instantly felt the gaze from the other side, and he couldn't hide anymore, so he had to stand in the distance and wait for those people to arrive. With an inexplicable feeling in his heart, his palm slowly pressed to the folding crossbow on his waist.

Soon, the comers stopped, and one of them turned his head and asked, "Is this it?" ”

The woman, wearing a light green dress that never touched the ground, was elegant and simple.

On her side, the other dozen or so figures were also women, all of them with extraordinary breath.

"Yes, this is it!"

One of them hurriedly replied, she was a little embarrassed compared to the rest of the figures, and the hem of her dress was covered with dirt.

Immediately afterwards, her eyes looked at Ning Yue, a little suspicious, and slowly slid down the other party's body, and her eyes suddenly widened, full of fear.

The woman screamed, raised her hand and pointed, and where she landed was Ning Yue's folding crossbow pinned to her waist.

"It's him, they killed all my brothers and sisters!"