Three days later, just as Murong Qianran returned to the other courtyard after visiting Qi Yu, without any preparation, he accepted a thunderbolt news on a sunny day.

According to the intelligence officers who went to the Hazarqi to investigate the night rain, it was indeed the night rain that set the mine on fire that night, but they did not escape.

Murong Tianran almost fainted on the spot, why? Why? Murong raised his arm like crazy and waved it on the round table, and the teapot and teacup clanged on the ground, splashing everywhere.

"Why would he do this? Why? Didn't he say that he would get rid of them and join me? Why did things turn out like this"?

Murong Ranran's tears suddenly burst out of her eyes, but what she was thinking about was such a maddening news.

The intelligence officer knelt on the ground, did not dodge, and let the master vent the anger in his heart.

Suddenly, Murong Qianran quickly walked up to the intelligence officer, grabbed him by the collar, her beautiful cheeks became extremely hideous, and she roared: "A few of you, have you only found this one piece of news?" Why did he detonate the mine? There's no way he won't have a chance to escape? Why"?

The psychological quality of the intelligence officer is extremely strong, but the master's gaffe still makes him feel a little frightened, and he said: "My subordinates don't know why the night protector did this, but there was also a person named Saman who was present at the time, he was the third elder of the Hazaqi tribe, and he was not spared.

"It's not a pity for him to die", Murong shouted loudly, and pushed the intelligence officer to the ground with a fierce hand, his body swaying slightly.

"There are also rumors that Saman also took out an artifact of the Hazaqi tribe, a thing called a fire rod, which is very similar to the artifact on the battlefield, and it is said that when the mine explodes, the first sound is the sound of fire rods."

"Fire rod"? Murong Tianran gasped, tilted his head slightly and looked at the intelligence officer who was pushed to the ground by her.

"Yes, the subordinates have gone through hardships and have not been able to steal the fire rod, so they can only copy the appearance of the fire rod and draw a drawing", after the intelligence officer finished speaking, he took out a blank piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Murong Qianran.

Murong Tianran took it, and after opening it, he was slightly stunned, how could this be called a fire stick? This is obviously a pistol, but the workmanship is rough, and even the bullets are exposed, which is more rudimentary than the box cannon during the Anti-Japanese War.

Undoubtedly, this drawing brought a huge shock to Murong Qianran, she didn't expect that in this ancient time when science and technology were super backward, the Hazaqi clan had *, and they knew how to use it, and now there were even pistols, how many unknown things were there in the Hazaqi clan?

From this point of view, Murong Qianran actually had an illusion, could it be that among the Hasaqi people, there are also people who have crossed over from modern times like her?

But think about it again, no, if there really are modern people other than her, then the Hazakh clan has more than these, and they don't even need to cooperate with Beiming, each person has a pistol, and they can simply dominate the world.

What's going on here? Murong was puzzled.

Moreover, through this drawing, coupled with the description of the intelligence officer, Murong Qianran could gradually deduce the situation of Yeyu at that time.

It is not that the night rain must detonate the mine, when the pistol is struck by the night rain, it does not stop the fire fold that burns in the hand of the night rain, and when the night rain falls to the ground, the fire fold falls to the ground, and the little spark ignites the few saltpeter fragments on the ground, which eventually causes the mine to explode.

Oh my God, Murong sat on the ground in a decadent manner, feeling extremely remorseful in her heart, what did she do? She has always been thoughtful, but she ignores the mystery of the Hazarqi.

If we can grasp the information of the Hazaki people as soon as possible, or if we can thoroughly investigate the Hazaqi people inside and out, and then take action at that time, we will have some way to take precautions, and we will not act rashly without knowing anything.

Yes, the more Murong Qianran thought about it, the more she felt that Ye Yu's death was due to her, once in modern times, every time she received a task, she would investigate very thoroughly before acting, in other words, she never did something she was not sure of.

So this time, obviously, she did, did something that she was not sure of from beginning to end, no wonder in modern times, Qianwen always said that a woman in love has an IQ of almost zero.

If she had investigated earlier, Night Rain would not have been hit by the pistol that Saman suddenly pulled, and then he might have escaped.

Murong Qianran asked the intelligence officer to step back, closed the door, and no matter how she forced herself to cry, she still couldn't stop the tears from coming out.

Ye Yu died, and the possibility of surviving the explosion was almost zero, and even if they survived, in this ancient time when medical technology was backward, I am afraid they could only be like Saman, dying.

Ye Yu is dead, Ye Yu is dead, Murong Qianran's mind kept echoing this sentence, she once thought that if something really happened to Ye Yu, then she would let the whole world bury him.

But even if she ruined the whole world, Yeyu couldn't come back after all, and she became a person again.

Cang Xue had been to the other courtyard, and also learned of Ye Yu's death, he knew that she must have died of sadness, looking at the closed door, it had been five whole days, she had not taken half a step, let alone allowed anyone to enter.

Although he once thought about how good it would be for Yeyu to die, but when it happened, his heart was not happy at all.

Because of the death of the night rain, it did not bring him anything.

Inside the house, Murong Qianran pulled up his long hair, his beautiful cheeks were slightly powdered, faintly revealing a chill, and his phoenix eyes slowly opened, except for the black eyeballs, the whole eye was red, like bloody eyes, revealing bursts of cold murderous aura, just one glance, that look was enough to make people feel terrified.

She was expressionless, wearing a long black dress, reflecting her like a hellish Shura, dancing wildly in the wind.

It's just that overnight, even she felt very surprised, her eyes turned blood red, looking at her eyes, Murong Qianran smiled coldly, making that beautiful appearance a little more infiltrating.

At this time, her heart was no longer hot, her blood began to boil, and she held a short sword slightly longer than a dagger in her hand, the blade of the sword was very sharp, but it shook slightly, and the sword body would make a sound.

In the five days in the room, Murong Qianran did not just care about sadness, she used the best Xuantie to create this short sword, in the process of building, Murong Tianran found that feeding with blood can make this short sword sharper, so she cut her wrist and dripped her own blood on the short sword to feed it.

The short sword made a sound, which seemed to resonate with Murong Qianran, she inserted the short sword into the scabbard, stopped her waist, opened the door, and a ray of sunlight enveloped her whole body, but it couldn't warm her heart.

In the past five days, she has also thought that for a man, it may not be worth her to be so sad, but except for Ye Yu, no man can enter her heart again, and there is no man who can be compared with Ye Yu, and even, she feels that they are not worthy.

is such an ordinary man who gave her, the most unforgettable time in a woman's life, making her think that such a woman can be considered perfect, and such a life can be regarded as perfect.

Perhaps, she has never vetoed the perfection of Ye Yu, he is also so good, but because of his special identity, he feels inferior.

She couldn't forget him, and she didn't want to.

When Murong Qianran returned to the helm, no one was not surprised, her blood-red eyes were so attractive and terrifying, and the first thing she did when she returned to the helm was to gather the people.

"Master..... You.... Your eyes .....", Qing Feng pointed at Murong Qianran's eyes in a daze, and even stammered when he spoke.

Murong glanced at the people in the hall lightly, and did not answer Qingfeng's words, her red eyes exuded coldness, and she said: "From today on, Tianmen will officially rise in the martial arts, you only need to remember one sentence, that is: those who stand in my way, kill, those who oppose me, die."

As soon as Murong Tianran's words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they raised their arms one after another, shouting in unison: "Those who stand in my way will be killed, and those who oppose me will die."

In fact, many killers are already dissatisfied with Murong Qianran, the existence of Tianmen is unknown, and these killers are just doing nothing all day long, and they can't do what killers can do.

Now, the door master suddenly spoke, especially the last sentence, which made them throw away their dissatisfaction with Murong Ran, and their ambitions were greatly boosted.

After a long time, the hall gradually quieted down, Murong leaned lazily on the chair, looked at everyone with blood-red eyes, and a cold smile hung on his lips, "The rise of Tianmen means the beginning of a killing, you must do it, as long as there is a place where you appear, there must be death, as long as there is a place where you appear, there must be fear, Tianmen, as long as someone mentions this name, they will be terrified."

"Frightened by the wind, frightened by the wind......", everyone shouted again.

"Now, all the people in Tianmen add up to a total of 2,000 people, but you have to remember that you are all the best of the best, Tianmen will not raise rice buckets, from today on, the subordinates with poor foundations must be strict with themselves, and they must do it, with one enemy and one hundred", when Murong Tianran spoke, he was full of energy, and he was even more deterrent, which was enough to shock the audience.

"We will trample the whole world at the foot of the gate of heaven, and we will be the masters of this world, and those who stand in our way will be killed."

When Murong Tanran finished speaking, everyone cheered again, and at the same time, a killing began.

First of all, the rivers and lakes, it was rumored that some of the lower third-rate sects in the rivers and lakes were all wiped out in one night, and everywhere they went, there were two words carved out of blood: Tianmen.

It is rumored that the master of the Heavenly Gate, who challenged the heads of the Seven Great Sects of Martial Arts, almost cut off the hands and feet of those masters.

It is rumored that wherever Tianmen goes, there will be dead people, dead people, and there are a hundred ways to die, but Tianmen is the most terrifying five horses to divide the corpse.

It is rumored that Tianmen is the embodiment of justice, specializing in robbing the rich and helping the poor, and the people killed are all evildoers.

It is rumored that Tianmen has joined forces with the Demon Sect Jade Maiden Sect.

It is rumored that Tianmen has become the public enemy of the rivers and lakes.

It is rumored that the owner of the Heavenly Gate has a pair of blood-red eyes.