At this time, a black shadow flashed, and it fell on the windowsill of the restaurant during the play, "General, the people of the Hou Mansion have buried the body, and Luo Cheng is still staring over there." ”

Zhao Qi touched his chin and thought for a while, and asked Ye Qingzhi, "When you see the corpse, you can find out the cause of death?" ”

Ye Qingzhi didn't know why he asked, nodded affirmatively, and raised his eyebrows, "Corpses can also speak." ”

During the play, his eyes widened, "Fake corpses?" ”

Zhao Qi raised his hand and slapped him on the head, "What nonsense, in this way, you two will find a chance to dig up the corpse." ”

"Dig ...... The corpse ......" disgusted face during the play, "digging people's graves is immoral." ”

Zhao Qi kicked over, and hurriedly retreated during the play, but just now he was standing on the windowsill, and as soon as he retreated, he fell into the air, and the person fell backwards.

Ye Qingzhi was startled, and hurriedly ran over, looking down, there was no one.

Zhao Qi raised his head to the opposite roof and said, "The body is dug up and sent to Dali Temple." ”

Ye Qingzhi saw that she had already gone to the opposite side during the play, and when Zhao Qi finished speaking, she disappeared without a trace, just like when she came.

Seeing them fighting, they should have a good relationship, and I couldn't help but say, "You don't look like master and servant." ”

"Of course," Zhao Qi raised his eyebrows, "they are brothers who live and die together!" ”

Ye Qingzhi appreciated that Zhao Qi was an informal, judging from the mode of getting along with those secret guards, they not only treated him as a master-like respect, but also had a kind of worship and admiration, as well as loyalty to death. The person who can be worshiped by his subordinates must be a very great person.

"Girl, what do you think? There is an expression of appreciation in your eyes, and you praise me in your heart? Zhao Qi posted over and said.

Ye Qingzhi was speechless, this person can't boast.

After Shen Lingjun and Su Musha came out of Sanpinxiang, they went all the way out of the city to the suburbs.

Before Li Yi sent someone to say that he had found the scene of the murder of Wang Wu, who was outside the North Gate, at the place of Wulipo outside the North Gate, at this time, Shen Lingjun decided to go over and take a look, just to find a quiet and sparsely populated place, so that the people behind him would have a chance to make a move.

"You say, Jin Maoxing, the Bright Sect, and this Hou Yan, one is the Jianghu Sect, one is the Western Regions Cult, and there is an ordinary silk village owner, I don't believe in any coincidence, but what can be the relationship between these three people?" Shen Lingjun held the knife in his back and lowered his head in thought.

Su Mu said lightly: "Ordinary silk village owners can't afford to raise so many masters. ”

Shen Lingjun also felt the strange aura fluttering in the wind, and smiled slightly, "So it's definitely not ordinary." ”

After that, the two of them looked three feet away in front of them and stood still.

This shrub is very dense, and the lilac flowers sway slightly with the warm breeze of early summer. The afternoon sun shines down, and it is comfortable and pleasant.

However, in this seemingly calm moment, a strong wind leaked through the bushes. Then, Shen Lingjun and Su Musha saw an extra row of black-clothed people in front of them. All of them are dressed in black, from head to toe, only two eyes are exposed, with fierce essence in their eyes, which shows that they are well-trained and their kung fu is not low.

However, Shen Lingjun and Su Musha's gaze was not on them, but over them and at a big tree in front of them. It was a hundred years, with thick branches and extraordinarily luxuriant foliage.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, the bird's wings flew away, and a huge wing flew up from behind the tree, instantly covering the mild sun, making people feel a black cloud overhead.

The visitor stopped a hundred feet away in front of him, wearing a wide black robe, wearing a mask on his head, shaped like a bat, and giving people a gloomy aura.

After staring at it for a moment, the other party laughed sadly, and his voice was hoarse and dark, "The blood of young people must be very fresh." ”

"Ghost Shadow Bat King Mu Tianyin," Su Mu raised his eyes and said.

"Oh, hehehe~" Mu Tianyin laughed, "The kid is still a little knowledgeable. ”

Shen Lingjun plucked out his ears, "The two brothers of the Ghost Shadow Bird King Mu Tianyin and the Hundred-legged Earthworm Mu Tianlong, they are notorious, who doesn't know, twenty years ago, you didn't die by slapping the Sword Saint, and it is your fate." It's just that now the more you mix it up, the more you go back, and you are a slave who runs errands, tsk, I don't think you should be called the Bat King, change your name to the Bat Brother. ”

Shen Lingjun opened his mouth sharply, and made Mu Tianyin useless, that Mu Tianlong was originally a hundred-legged dragon king, and he was forced to say that he was a hundred-legged earthworm. But yes, earth dragons aren't earthworms?

This Mu Tianyin was wearing a mask, he couldn't see his expression, his eyes were even more cold, and he said gloomily: "Stinky girl, looking for death," he raised his hand.

Shen Lingjun covered his mouth and fanned the wind with his hand, "My mouth stinks, I must not have rinsed my mouth," Seeing that the wind was coming, he was not in a hurry, and stood in place without moving for half a minute.

Su Mu covered his sleeves, and a stream of internal strength leaked out, reaching yin and cold, gently dissolving the poisonous wind palm on the opposite side.

Mu Tianyin stretched out his hands, and his wide robe shook out, like a big peng spreading his wings, one jumped into the air, and his voice came with the wind, "The kung fu is good, but it's a pity that I still have to die in my hands today." ”

Shen Lingjun bumped Su Musha with his arm, "Who is coming?" ”

Su Musha stood up and motioned for him to come. This Mu Tianyin is not in vain, and he is insidious and cunning, although he is not a sage predecessor who is well-known in the martial arts, but in the end, he is a very high-level master, and in terms of light internal cultivation, the two of them are definitely a cut lower than him.

Compared with Shen Ling's internal strength of being rigid and soft, Su Musha's icy qi had more advantages in dealing with poisons.

Shen Lingjun clenched his fists and shouted with a smile: "Come on, Mumu!" ”

After speaking, Su Musha's footsteps moved, and the person floated out like a shadow.

"Wow~", the sound of heavy weapons unsheathed, Shen Lingjun stared ahead, put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, and was faintly worried in his eyes.

Shen Lingjun and Su Musha originally wanted to lure a few killers to explore, but they didn't expect a master to come who had already retired from the rivers and lakes. The two brothers Mu Tianyin and Mu Tianlong have a bad reputation, but their kung fu is extremely high, and in terms of fighting alone, whether it is Shen Lingjun or Su Musha, it is impossible to be sure of victory.

With the sound of the weapon unsheathed, Shen Lingjun saw that Mu Tianyin also used a knife, but his knife was different from Shen Lingjun's slender blade, it was a three-edged short knife with a thick bowl mouth, with incisions on three sides, and it was extremely sharp.

Su Musha took advantage of the floating light and glimpse, and walked like a dragon on the ground, extremely fast, using this skill, Mu Tianyin made several moves in a row, and all of them were stabbed in the air.

After watching for a while, Shen Lingjun noticed the breath of those people in front of her, and then she withdrew her gaze and decided to fight quickly, so that she could concentrate on watching the fight over there. The long knife was stuck in the ground, bent down slightly, rested his chin on the back of the hand holding the knife, and lazily beckoned to the row of black-clothed people opposite, and said, "Come, I'll play with you." ”

The voice landed, different from the slow speed at which she spoke, but the knife was extremely fast, and before those people could react, they felt a red light in front of them, and then a strong and fiery wind smashed in front of them, and the wind controlled by the internal strength made it impossible to open their eyes.

Different from Su Musha, Shen Lingjun's light skill is the cloud body and wind body, people can swing in the air like catkins, this kind of light skill is very difficult to practice, the most important thing is that it is very harsh on the physical condition, the body is soft and light, and it must have strong flexibility. Once it is spread out in the air, as long as there is wind, it can take advantage of the wind to drift like a light leaf.

Shen Lingjun swept over at a speed that was invisible to the human eye, and when the red shadow landed, the people in the front row felt a pain in their knees, and all of them fell to their knees. Looking down, the knife marks of the extreme west were scratched, and a red thread oozed bright red blood.

Putting away the knife and returning the sheath, Shen Lingjun easily solved these killers, pointed everyone to the acupoints, ignored them, clapped his hands, and concentrated on watching Su Musha deal with that old ghost.

Su Musha flashed and fell behind Mu Tianyin, Mu Tianyin's right hand was raised, and he stabbed straight back with his backhand, Su Musha did not dodge or dodge, Mu Tianyin was suspicious in his heart, isn't this kid playing tricks? When he hesitated, his movements slowed down, and the strength of the knife was reduced to five or six layers, Su Musha held the sword in his right hand to meet it, and took the unsheathed sword to block it, and suddenly burst out with a crisp sound of weapons colliding.

Mu Tianyin's other hand used his internal strength, he has been accompanied by insect venom all the year round, and he has already practiced a poisonous skill, and he is about to launch a sneak attack.

"Hey, poisonous old man, your earthworm brother is here!" At this time, Shen Lingjun shouted.

When the masters are fighting, the most taboo thing is to wander, Shen Lingjun suddenly shouted, Mu Tianyin flashed his head, and he secretly said that it was not good. The corners of Su Mu's mouth were slightly raised, his right hand was loosened, the hilt of the sword fell to his left hand, and the ancient sword drew a beautiful arc in the sun with a cold air.

Although Mu Tianyin is much deeper than Su Musha's internal skills, Su Musha blindly uses light skills to dodge, but he can't help it, he seems a little impatient at the moment, and decides to use the advantage of his strength to solve Su Musha's problem as soon as possible. After thinking about it, he made a turn with his right foot in place and slashed sideways in an awkward position.

Su Musha ran around for a while just now, and he also knew a lot about Mu Tianyin's kung fu, and the sword had not been unsheathed just now, which also made Mu Tianyin unable to figure out the routine for a while. When playing against each other, especially against the weak, you need to win by skill.

The strong wind that swept over made the sleeves of the two of them fly, Shen Lingjun looked behind him, the man stood long, his pure white clothes were purer than ice and snow, his long black hair fluttered, and his delicate side face was illuminated by the sun, which inexplicably looked soft.

Shen Lingjun retreated to the back, leaning against a big tree, his smart and bright black eyes were no longer the worried look just now, and excitement flashed inexplicably at this moment. This is the only apprentice of the Sword Saint, let her see it.

The swords collided, and the famous sword sword made a slight trembling sound, which was the excited shout of the bloodthirsty cold weapon, and the two internal forces passed through the body of the sword, if it was an ordinary weapon, I don't know how many pieces it had broken.

Gradually, the sword body of the Yuqing Sword condensed a cold air, slowly freezing into ice, and then extending all the way to the knife on the opposite side, Mu Tianyin's footsteps retreated. Su Musha's footsteps moved, from bottom to top, a sword slashed over, the weapon collided again, and the frozen knife made a slight "smack~" sound with a cold air.