Chapter 39: The Seventh Covenant (I)
The 7th day of the second month -
The sky was extremely gloomy, and heavy dark clouds gathered heavily in the sky, as if they would fall from high in the sky in the next moment.
Pedestrians are in a hurry, and many trees have just sprouted on the road, and the tender green branches are swaying from side to side in the wind.
The rain is poised to take place, and some people are starting to act impatiently.
Putting aside the fact that good and evil are not mutually exclusive, even if they are on the same path, how can there not be some contradictions and conflicts between the various forces.
But this time, in order to eliminate the Shura Hall and the Shaying Sect, they rarely united the front.
It can be seen from this that the strength of the Shura Hall and the Shadow Sect is enough to threaten the entire rivers and lakes.
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Luoying Xiaozhu is a privately owned house, covering a huge area, located in the middle of nowhere, except for a few cleaning people on weekdays, basically no one will come here.
If someone breaks in and can't do it, they will definitely touch the formation mechanism and trap them in life.
It is said that the cherry blossom building belongs to the private residence of the mysterious young owner of the Tibetan Snow Mountain Villa, and he loves the purple cherry blossoms very much, so the purple cherry trees in full bloom are in full bloom in the house.
Beautiful, dreamy, like a fairyland.
It's a pity that no one knows how to appreciate such a beautiful scenery, and the people who come to this fairyland today think of killing and blood, in order to exclude dissidents, in the name of justice, they do unjust acts of less and more deception.
If the young owner knew that his well-arranged mansion was ruined like this, he didn't know how he would feel.
In the hall -
Except for a few sets of tables and chairs and a few one-person-high bonsai, there are no other superfluous decorations, and the layout is simple but elegant.
A vague scent melts into the air, and almost everyone is unaware of it.
On the main seat sat an ordinary-looking middle-aged man in a gray robe, with a thin and fleshless face, high cheekbones, and a pair of hanging triangular eyes, which looked sour and mean.
This person was none other than the representative Elder Yin sent by the Hidden Snow Mountain Villa.
"Mo Rin and Ling Yu are the two big devils, everyone in the martial arts can be punished, this time the two of them fell into the sea and their whereabouts are not yin, which just gives us a chance to completely eradicate them, and when the time comes, we will take the Shura Hall and the Shadow Sect in one fell swoop, and their territory and all kinds of treasures and treasures will be all ours."
Elder Yin glanced at the leaders of the major forces seated, and his words were full of temptation.
As he expected, as soon as the words fell, everyone present suddenly turned red, and their faces invariably flashed with greed.
With such behemoths as the Shura Hall and the Shadow Sect, the wealth must be innumerable.
People die for money, birds die for food, and such a big temptation is enough to make them lose their minds.
"What Elder Yin said is very true, but if those two big demons are not dead and suddenly rush back, then I will wait ......"
A man holding a fan and dressed as a scholar asked out loud, and when everyone heard the words, they thought of the perverted methods of the two big devils, and their faces suddenly became extremely ugly.
"Stupid!" Elder Yin's cold eyes were like poisonous snakes spitting snake letters, as if they would bite their necks in the next moment, causing everyone's hairs to stand on end.
This group of pus-filled wastes was scared like this by two stinky boys who had not dried up, if it weren't for the fact that this group of people was still of some use, and the owner's plan was useful to them, he wouldn't be wasting time here with them.
Elder Yin had naturally heard of the two martial arts rookies, the Shura Hall Master and the Shadow Sect Master, and heard that their martial arts were so high that even many masters who had been famous for a long time had to avoid their edges, and their methods were so ruthless that they made people's scalps tingle.
The rumors in the rivers and lakes offended the two, even if they peeled off the skin and bones, it was a great happiness.
Elder Yin has lived for so many years, he has never seen any strong winds and waves, most of the rumors are half-true and half-false, no matter how powerful the two hairy children are, how powerful can they be, even if they are really that powerful, but the ants bite the elephant to death, a person's physical strength is limited, and they can drag them to death, so what is there to be afraid of.
I don't want to waste time with them anymore, so I just don't do it again.
The hideous color on Elder Yin's face was highlighted, and the entire pupil of a pair of triangular eyes turned black, and the black was glowing with a strange light.
"Lock!"