Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Land of Heaven's Gate
Murong Tianran coughed lightly, looked around at the crowd of black oppression, and said in a low but majestic voice: "Once, I was your master, and now, I am still your master, we have never met, and there will definitely be those who are not convinced, but today I set a precedent and allow you to let go of challenging me."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other with black cloth, and instantly exploded, Ye Yu frowned slightly and looked at Murong Qianran, the master had been on the road for several days, but he couldn't rest well, and now there are so many people, what if ..... He didn't dare to continue thinking about it, but he didn't dare to stop Murong Qianran.
The corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she hooked a lazy and seductive smile: "Today, let you be presumptuous."
There was a lot of talk among the people, and the subordinates who rushed to save their master's son in the rain of the night retreated aside, but they had seen the master's 'demeanor' with their own eyes, and who did not want to live dared to do anything with their master.
"This hall master is really as beautiful as a fairy, look at that delicate body, you can scrape it away with a gentle blow."
"Yes, if you accidentally hurt her, the Night Protector will blame her, and we will still be punished, so forget it."
"However, the first time I saw such a beautiful woman, I really couldn't help but want to talk to her face to face..."
Murong Tianran on the steps frowned, and the anger in his heart was instantaneous, but he tried to suppress it, barely showing a smile, who is the person in front of him? It's a killer, it's an executioner who takes people's lives like grass, and now this scene is like a human trafficker in the downtown area.
If she was given a mission with this quality, would she be able to trust them? After thinking about it, he glanced at Ye Yu who was standing beside him, Ye Yu also looked back at her, and lowered his head knowing that he was derelict in his duties, he didn't expect that these people would be so scattered at this time.
"The head of the Underworld, the Stygian Shadow is beyond his strength, and wants to learn from the hall master", at this time, a slender man with a black cloth stood out from the crowd, holding a seven-foot long sword, and said respectfully to the people on the steps.
Murong Qianran, dressed in red, slowly stood up, put his hands behind his back, walked lightly, and gracefully walked down the steps to the Stygian, "Please", Murong Tianran stretched out his arm and motioned for the man to make the first move.
"The hall master..... The subordinates let you make three moves, take the weapon", Yu Xuan, the shadow weapon, glanced at Murong Qianran and said.
Murong Qianran was stunned, raised his head and chuckled twice, and then looked at the Stygian with a cold expression: "I'll let you make three moves, no need for weapons."
Stygian was also stunned, and then let out a wild laugh: "If the hall master says so, his subordinates are not welcome", after speaking, he pulled out his long sword and stabbed at Murong Tianran.
Seeing that the sharp tip of the sword was about to stab Murong Qianran, everyone's hearts were raised to their throats, but they saw Murong Qianran's body swaying slightly, and he had already dodged the long sword.
"Jingle", the long sword in the Stygian's hand smashed to the ground, making a crisp sound, and looking at the Stygian again, he had already been locked by Murong Tianran's fingertips and grabbed the lifeline.
Murong Tianran gasped slightly, but asked very calmly, "Can you obey me"?
The Stygian panted, squinting at the woman behind him, knowing that he had become a defeated general, and he didn't want to say anything, and after Murong Tianran let go of him, he knelt down on his knees and said respectfully: "Subordinate Stygian, swear allegiance to the hall master."
Ashamed of losing to the woman, Stygian quickly retreated to his place and buried his head deeply.
"Who else wants to compete with the head of the parishion?" Murong glanced at everyone lightly, and everyone was talking again, to be honest, before they could see clearly, the Stygian was defeated, which made them a little timid.
Murong looked at the fact that no one had rushed up to challenge him for a long time, snorted lightly, and said loudly: "Since there is no .........."
Before he finished speaking, a woman walked out of the crowd, graceful and graceful, wearing a light black gauze robe, with faintly visible soft curves, categorically interrupting Murong Tianran's speech, and said respectfully with a hint of contempt: "The hall master is very good, but the ghost still wants to understand it."
"No problem".
The ghost didn't hold any weapon in his hand, Murong Qianran didn't say anything more, his phoenix eyes were horizontal, and his fist had already turned to the ghost.
The ghost's body is flexible, like a snake's body, extremely soft, no matter how Murong Qianran attacks, she can't hit her anywhere, and soon, she gradually understands that the kung fu practiced by the ghost is used to overcome rigidity with softness, which is precisely the nemesis of her fighting skills.
One move Tai Chi gives birth to two yi, two yi gives birth to four elephants, the ghost saw Murong Tianran's slow movements, smiled proudly, and slashed it with one palm, but it was pushed to the ground by a strong force.
The ghost was not convinced, got up quickly, and continued to fight with Murong Qianran, and after a few rounds, the ghost had been pushed to the ground by Murong Tianran two or three times.
When she got up from the ground again to rush over, Nightrain leapt between the two of them and struck the ghost on the shoulder blade, and the ghost flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground hard, a bright red spurting out of her mouth.
"Ghost, you are enough, if it weren't for the exception of the hall master today and still let you be presumptuous, you would have died at the hands of the hall master, how could you be so unrepentant?" Night Rain's eyes stared fiercely at the ghost who fell to the ground, and shouted sharply.
The ghost spat out blood, glared at Murong Qianran, stood up unwillingly, walked in front of Murong Qianran, but did not kneel: "The subordinates should die, let the hall master dispose of it."
Murong Tianran slowly walked up the steps, looking at the crowd with a posture of dominating the mountains, and his heavenly voice seemed mature and steady: "I have already said that I will allow you to be presumptuous today, so I will not punish you."
After a pause, he said: "Since the creation of the Assassination Hall, we only have the general rudder, the night rain, and tomorrow we will make a map of the advantages of various places, and I will open a rudder."
Yeyu returned to Murong Qianran's side, and after receiving the order, he said respectfully: "Yes, my subordinates have taken orders."
"But all the veterans or newcomers, starting tomorrow, will start to study the content of the textbooks I have issued, and those who disobey will be killed."
After hearing this, everyone knelt on the ground: "Subordinates receive orders."
"Night, Hades, Xuan, Ghost, Four Gates, from today onwards, changed their names: Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, you all re-named with the first word, changed to Tang, and the name of our Assassination Hall, from now on, changed its name to Tianmen, and the specific responsibilities will be informed to you."
Everyone also received the order in unison, Murong Tianran looked at Yeyu and Xiao Tao beside him, and said again: "Yeyu is the protector of the Dharma very early, and the woman beside me is named the protector of the left and right."
Among the people, a very few people in black were somewhat unwilling, but they had to endure it, who didn't want to climb to a high place, who didn't want to be above and below 10,000 people, how could such a powerful door master, what could they say.