Everyone was busy in the rain, so that the rain above it almost gathered into a stream, but they kept carrying some boxes sealed with brown paper onto the car, and after the wooden cart was full of things, they immediately covered it tightly with a huge tarpaulin. Then it is tied with hemp rope so strong that even if you walk on a rocky road, it will not shake the things on the car apart. They have been doing this kind of thing for a long time, but they have never done it so solemnly once, for fear that even a knot will be wrong, and they are extremely careful in their inspection. In the sky, a rumbling sound sounded, and another lightning bolt tore the sky, and in the pouring rain, a figure was reflected, his clothes had been soaked by the rain, and the whole person's body was already wet, and it was impossible for a person to walk in such rain, without an umbrella, without wearing a coat, without getting wet. Even if the internal strength has reached the realm of deification, it can transform the internal qi barrier and block the rain, but it can't stop such a heavy rain, those disciples are still busy, no one will pay attention to the figure in the rain, but Ma Junfei has already noticed that his shadow was extremely slender by that lightning, and it seems to have fallen under his feet, but unfortunately the sky fell into darkness again, and he couldn't see that figure, but there was a person in the heavy rain, Ma Junfei knew. And he only saw the figure, the lightning flashed away, and it was too late for him to see the whole picture of that person, even if he saw it clearly, he would not be vigilant, because there are too many martial arts people here, and Hejian Mansion can be described as a group of heroes, and it is normal to have one or two strange people who like to get drenched in the rain. Thunderbolt, there was a flash of lightning, bang, the whole earth seemed to tremble a few times, that lightning struck on the roof on Ma Junfei's left, even the roof tiles were smashed a few pieces, the whining sound sounded, in the heavy rain, hula splashed bursts of rain. It's just that the flash of lightning shines Ma Junfei's eyes, so that he has to close his eyes, if he doesn't close his eyes, he will see that all the disciples have fallen in a pool of blood, of course, when his eyes opened, a red sword tip has pierced his chest, the heavy rain poured down, washing his blood down, the red sword was still pulled back, he turned around slowly, it was another lightning, he finally saw the person's face clearly, the withered and vicissitudes of life, only the dust sky can have such a face, That face is as white as white impermanence, terrifying, it is a cold face, the evil qi on the body seems to come out of the sea of corpses and blood, he is dead, unwilling to die, but he can only die, because the sword still pierces his heart, only piercing the heart of a person's blood, will shed a lot, the sword of the dust, like an evil sword that drinks blood, the dust of the sky also seems to like to see some blood, a lot of blood, so he kills, or pierces the heart of others, Either it was to cut the blood arteries in his neck and send their blood to shoot out, and he watched the men convulse and die, knowing that their skin had become like a blank sheet of paper, as if this was the purest thing.

"It's really not beautiful, don't you think we shouldn't encircle and suppress Huangquan Mountain this time?" In the lobby, it was extremely empty, the leaders of all the forces were sitting there, the lights had been lit in the house, even if it was dark night, it would be as bright as day, and Qiu Lang, the palace master of Tianning Palace, slowly swayed the painting fan, looking at the raindrops falling under the eaves, almost thinking of a water curtain there, and said lightly, but this remark attracted the dissatisfaction of Shangguan Xiong, who was sitting in the first place in the house.

"What's the matter, didn't Palace Master Qiu retreat?" Shangguan Xiong frowned and said, a trace of unkindness appeared in his eyes. Now that the encirclement and suppression of Huangquan Mountain has become a foregone conclusion, it is imperative no matter what, even if tomorrow's heavy rain is still like this, Shangguan Xiong will not hesitate to set off. Because it's not that he wants to encircle and suppress Huangquan Mountain, but someone wants him to encircle and suppress Huangquan Mountain, as for what the purpose is, he doesn't know, of course he doesn't have the right to know, he knows that he is in the hands of that person, it's just a chess piece, if the chess piece is not a chess piece, then it's useless, so he must not let that person feel that he is no longer a chess piece, otherwise the fate of Shenyun Palace will definitely not be much better than that of Fuhua Palace.

"Where, I just think the weather is very annoying, just complain." Qiu Lang replied with a playful face, as if the sentence just now was a joke, but Shangguan Xiong's gloomy face didn't seem to think that sentence was a joke. Others don't know Tianning Palace, but Shangguan Xiong knows that Tianning Palace is also involved with the royal forces in the Eastern Capital, but he still doesn't know who the person standing behind Tianning Palace is? There are already two forces in the Three Palaces that are related to the Eastern Capital Royal, but what about the Sword Sect Alliance? What about other forces? Shangguan Xiong didn't think that these forces were really as clean as they said, and they had nothing to do with the royal family of the Eastern Capital. Today's imperial court seems to be stable in the world and the four seas are peaceful, but the waves surging in the darkness are definitely not understandable to ordinary people, only those who have been involved in it know the situation.

"I hope so." Shangguan Xiong glanced at Qiu Lang contemptuously, now that Shenyun Palace already has a top master like Shangguan Bai, Shangguan Xiong's confidence is much more sufficient. And the leaders of many forces, although they were not angry in their hearts, did not dare to go against Shangguan Xiong at this time, after all, the Supreme Order was already in the hands of Shangguan Xiong, and they were not Shangguan Bai's opponents.

"Shangguan Palace Master, give me an explanation of what happened here." A roar sounded, and in the heavy rain outside, a person strode over, splashed with showers, came to the door, and shook off his robe. This person was dressed in purple, with a slight majesty between his eyebrows, and his angry face was obviously angry to the extreme.

"Purple Gate Lord, why are you so angry?" Shangguan Xiong was stunned for a moment, but his eyes were full of anger, but it was not easy to attack, after all, the power of the Seven Color Gate was indeed nothing, but the Seven Color Gate together had some strength, at least in terms of financial resources, they were a little stronger than the major forces. So Shangguan Xiongcai gave all the logistics to the Seven Color Gate. If the Shenyun Palace produces these grain and grass materials by itself, it will be really difficult, after all, the Shenyun Palace is not a force to do business.

"Bring it in." Zi Tiankuo said with an angry face, and then shouted outside the house, only to see two disciples, carrying stretchers, walked in and quickly put them in the hall. There was already a corpse on the stretcher, not covered with a white cloth, because it was useless to cover it, his clothes had been soaked by the rain, but he could still see that it was a red robe, a large red robe. And his skin was as white as paper, no, a few points whiter than paper, I saw a sword edge in the mouth of the heart of the left chest, and everyone was not stupid, this was because a person pierced the body with a sword, and at the same time pierced the heart, and bleed too much, so his face was bloodless, and soaked in the rain, and this red robe was not stained with blood.

"Shangguan Palace Master, this is my Seven-Color Gate Red Gate Master Ma Junfei, the person in charge of escorting supplies tomorrow, but he died here, you say, can I not be angry?" Zi Tiankuo inspected everyone in the lobby, his eyes were full of suspicion, and everyone could see that Zi Tiankuo thought that the murderer who killed Ma Junfei, the master of the Red Gate, was among them. The people here are all power leaders, overlords, everyone's faces have become gloomy, staring at Zi Tiankuo unkindly, in their eyes, this Zi Tiankuo is just looking for trouble.

"This matter is definitely not done by the people here, it must be a master sent by Huangquan Mountain, who wants to stop us from encircling and suppressing Huangquan Mountain, and now it can be determined that Ling Hufei is really crazy." Shangguan Xiong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, he didn't seem to believe that Ling Hufei was really mad from beginning to end. Linghu Fei, the lord of Huangquan Mountain, is a legendary figure, her legend is not at all under the immortal of the Biluo Valley Valley, how high is her martial arts? No one knows, some people say that she is invincible, and invincible sometimes does not mean that her martial arts are so high that no one can beat her. Because there is another explanation for invincibility, that is, she has no enemies, and Ling Hufei is a person without enemies, her enemies are all dead, and those who have witnessed her martial arts are also dead, and the people in the rivers and lakes seem to know only one name. Linghu Fei, the lord of Huangquan Mountain, they only know so much, that's it, sometimes this is just this, it seems very simple, but it is the most terrifying, and sometimes it is the biggest fear in their hearts, because Ling Hufei is definitely not a character, she is a terrible character. So even if she knew that the forces of the rivers and lakes were going to encircle and suppress Huangquan Mountain, she wouldn't care, she would only smile contemptuously, and she would only wait for their arrival in Huangquan Mountain, maybe Ling Hu Fei would be able to repel them all by making a move alone, this is not an exaggeration, but a fact. And now someone is killing people in Hejian Mansion, which is a good thing for Shangguan Xiong, because Huangquan Mountain is afraid, afraid that they will attack, why are you afraid that they will attack, that is, Hu Fei is really crazy, and the demons in Huangquan Mountain have no leader, isn't this the most exciting news.

"Shangguan Palace Master, since he is from Huangquan Mountain, then find him out, otherwise our life will definitely not be easy." Hua Xue said coldly, this person dares to come here to kill people, his martial arts must be extraordinary, and now Hua Xue just wants Shangguan Xiong to deal with this person, and they will not make a move.

"What does the palace master mean by this?" Shangguan Xiong is not stupid, so he can naturally hear what Hua Xue said.

"The matter of encircling and suppressing Huangquan Mountain was convened by Shenyun Palace, if Shenyun Palace can't even handle a pioneer of Huangquan Mountain, then there is no point in encircling and suppressing Huangquan Mountain, isn't it?" Hua Xue looked at Shangguan Xiong and just said with a dark smile, and everyone in the lobby looked like they didn't care about themselves. Ling Shangguan Xiong knew that these people seemed to have surrendered, but they wouldn't take him in their eyes at all, especially this Hua Xue, like a fly, extremely annoying, as long as it was a place that could make him embarrassed, she was always not polite, but what about Shangguan Xiong? I'm afraid that 90% of these people think this way.

"Hmph, this matter will be solved by the old man, you can prepare tomorrow's things, tomorrow's things, there must not be any delay." Shangguan Xiong said gloomily, and a smile appeared on everyone, they were no longer used to seeing Shangguan Xiong as if he was the leader of the martial arts alliance. It wasn't him who got the Supreme Order, they naturally didn't want to give Shangguan Xiong a good face, and it was also a happy thing to be able to see Shangguan Xiong make a fool of himself, so no one would help him, of course, Shangguan Xiong understood this, the so-called relying on people is better than relying on himself, and now he can only kill the person in Huangquan Mountain in order to make these people truly convinced.

"You shouldn't have come." The rain was very heavy, but the figures standing in the rain, the people who had fallen in a pool of blood, holding their swords with one arm, stood proudly, letting the heavy rain pour on his face, like a person splashing a basin of water on his face. This feeling is very bad, but no matter how bad it is, he will not feel it, this is more uncomfortable than the feeling of killing, uncomfortable, uncomfortable, the feeling of killing people, if he kills people with this feeling, others will definitely think that he is crazy, who is he? Dusty sky, seven kills dusty sky, he killed so many people that he can't even count himself, the bright sword in his hand, has been washed by the rain, more vivid, the rain keeps gathering on the tip of the sword, forming a string of water droplets, and the person standing in front of him is a person wrapped in a black cloak, although he is soaked, but his whole body, only a pair of eyes as vast as stars can be seen, because he brought a mask, a silver-white mask.

"What if you come?" The dust replied, the rain kept pouring into his eyes, but he didn't even blink his eyes, because his heart was colder than this rain, he hated the feeling of killing, but he had to kill, but killing this person in front of him, he would definitely not have a feeling of disgust, because this person was definitely one of the people he wanted to kill.

"Here, hand over the pieces." Although the voice was low, it was very penetrating, and it reached Dusty's ears, Dusty frowned, and his eyes seemed to want to see through the identity of this person, but he never saw through it, because this person had never taken off the mask on his face. Someone has said that once a person wears a mask for a long time, he will become a part of the mask, this person may be such a person, this silver mask is himself, and the dust and sky are only called by the silver-faced man, but Xian Miao must know who he is? Because Xian Miao died in his hands.

"It turns out that the encirclement and suppression of Huangquan Mountain is actually your conspiracy, just to force me out, and you want that fragment." The sword of the dust sky has been washed of blood, if you see the corpse lying in the surrounding rain, no one will definitely want to face him, but this silver-faced man is different, he just wants to face the dust and the sky.