Chapter 32: Behind Bars
In the vast plains, the barren grass is miserable, dozens of monks, holding weapons, all of which are hard and sharp weapons, some are magic weapons, and some are treasures, but they are still hard, not weaker than ordinary magic weapons.
At this moment, this group of monks stayed in the barren grass to rest, and among them, several monks looked around with vigilant expressions.
"Brother Xing, why did Tianzun let us keep those corpses?"
The monk who was respectfully called Brother Xing, holding a broad-backed broadsword, sat on the ground, glanced at the monk beside him, and said with a cold face: "Next, there will be a lot of turmoil in the ruins, and the less you know, the better." ”
"Brother Xing, we are already monks above the head of the sword, and we may die at any time, why are we worried about the situation in the ruins?" The monk beside Brother Xing couldn't help but smile.
"Well, I'll talk to you about it now. Brother Xing took out a pot of wine from his waist, looked at the withered grass blowing in the wind, and slowly spoke: "The three sects of Ping broke in, but they have great luck, and they are already arrogant, like a tiger with wings, they have already made the three respects cautious." What's more, the incident of the Xuanshen Holy Liquid not only involved the Senmi Gang and the Zang Master Gang, but also the Three Venerables!"
"What? The three deities also took a shot?"
"Otherwise, how would the sword slay know? We wanted to lure the snake out of the hole, but who knows, it was a step too late. Brother Xing shook his head, his face was all iron-blue.
"And the corpses that are ready?"
"I heard that he has a fellow party, and the reason why I am resting here is to wait and see if there really are any fellow party members. Otherwise, the earth-shattering secret of being killed by the sword will not only greatly damage the majesty of the two gangs, but also make the three respects questioned. "Brother Xing 1510, telling the cause and effect.
"Then we ......"
Before the words fell, a subordinate immediately came to report: "Brother Xing, I found two monks in front of me, I don't know their origins. ”
"Isn't it a disciple of the Ping Third Sect?" Brother Xing asked in detail with great caution.
"I have compared with the portraits of those disciples of the Three Sects of Ping, and I have not found any conformity. "The subordinates reported truthfully.
"Let them go. Brother Xing waved his hand, as if he didn't want to provoke right and wrong.
"Yes!"
In fact, the two monks mentioned by Brother Xing's subordinates were Wucao and Yunchen, who came in a hurry, and as soon as they entered the range of Brother Xing's rest, they were immediately surrounded by his men.
Yunchen and Wucalamity stood in place, and Yunchen stood up and replied, and was very polite, without any transgression.
"Alright, you can go. The subordinates who accepted Brother Xing's order, as soon as they came back, waved their hands and motioned to their accomplices to let Yunchen and Wucalamity go.
Yunchen and Wuwu looked at each other, thinking that they would be subjected to some careful interrogation, but who knew that an accomplice came and ordered to be released.
"Thank you!" Yunchen didn't say much, hugged his fists and bowed, and then walked forward with the disaster.
From afar, Brother Xing stared at the direction in which Yunchen and Wuwu had left, until the accomplices around him reminded them that they had gone far away, and then he put away the worry in his eyes.
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"Boy, what are you afraid of?" In the distance, Wuwu was full of complaints, he thought that Yunchen would make a move, but who knows, he actually endured it.
You must know that as soon as they entered, they were severely reprimanded, and the murderous eyes of the other party showed that there was a ghost in their hearts.
"I know that they must have something to do with the origin of the corpse of the Absolute Heaven Peak. It was my negligence, thinking that those dead demon beasts died because of fighting each other, but in retrospect, it doesn't seem to be the case. Yunchen said as he walked, but his speed slowed down a lot.
"What's so strange?" asked the Disaster.
"If a rush breaks out, it will definitely be impossible to send only some minions to make a move, and it will definitely be indispensable for the strong to make a move. But the scars on those corpses were not fatal with one blow, but slowly died under many encounters. And now those monks behind us, aren't they just those monks?" Yunchen sneered.
"Could it be that those corpses have something to do with them?"
"We'll know by night!" Yunchen said.
"Why?"
"Are you stupid? Those monks knew at a glance that they were like dead soldiers, ready to die at any time, and they couldn't ask anything. And such monks like to gossip and relax their tense mood the most. If so, it would be better to sneak in at night and eavesdrop on their gossip to find out more. Yunchen couldn't help but scold.
But this scolding made Wuwu speechless, recalling the expressions of those monks, with a serious face, holding the weapon tightly in his hand, never leaving his body, and there was no fear in his expression. Monks who are not even afraid of death, and gather in groups, what other explanation will there be than the dead who have long since given their lives to their master?
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Late at night, it was already very late, Brother Xing and a group of monks were still resting in place, they seemed to be resting, but they still looked vigilant, their eyes were slightly closed, and they were always looking around.
Between them, there were a few mutterings, which were the voices of his subordinates, who were bored to the extreme, talking in low voices.
Squirming and whispering, because Brother Xing didn't speak, although his subordinates wanted to gossip, they still talked in a low voice because of their face. Brother Xing didn't say anything about this, as long as the sound was not loud and did not affect his judgment of the surrounding sounds.
Yunchen and Wucalamity, taking advantage of the blur of the night, hibernated in some towering dead grass, slowly walked forward, went around the back of Brother Xing's gang, and through the dead grass, leaned over and looked at Brother Xing's gang from afar.
The distance is still too far, although Yunchen's eyesight is not bad, he sees some of Brother Xing's subordinates chatting, but he can't hear the words, and the night is blurry, he can't see the shape of Brother Xing's lips clearly, and he can't vaguely judge the words.
"Boy, what should I do?" The same is true of the Wucao, but if you get closer, you will be discovered by the other party and your whereabouts will be exposed.
"It seems that I can only sacrifice you!" Yunchen smiled meaningfully: "Go!"
"Me?"
"Hurry up. ”
In desperation, the catastrophe manifested itself and slowly moved away from Yunchen, and not long after, I saw it jump up and rush into the range of Brother Xing's gang.
"Brother Xing, is that a desolate beast?" Generally, the demon beast monks in the ruins are all in human form, and they will not easily transform back into their main body.
When Brother Xing's subordinates saw the disaster appearing like this, they naturally thought that it was a desolate beast.
"But the beast has almost a huge body, and it can't be so small. Brother Xing said, but he still made a move, and a knife came out, and the knife qi burst around, rolling a gust of wind, and rushing towards the disaster.
The appearance of the disaster obviously attracted the attention of Brother Xing and his gang.
Yunchen took this opportunity to move forward quickly, directly approaching Brother Xing's men who were still guarding.
"Is it ......?"
Without waiting for his reaction, Yunchen's bloodstain quietly appeared, a shot sealed his throat, and then a roll, throwing his corpse into the withered grass in the distance, and before the blood even spilled, it had already fallen into the withered grass, and the bloodstain was even more bloody.
"What's wrong?" There are monks chasing after the disaster, of course, there is no shortage of monks who are left behind, and when they smell the strangeness of Yunchen's side, they can't help but ask.
Yunchen imitated the tone of the dead monk and said slowly, "It's just a strong wind blowing, everything is normal." ”
"Be careful, if there is a mistake, Brother Xing will ask for the guilt. Since the night was already dark, the monk who asked the question did not see Yunchen's appearance clearly, so he reminded him, and then looked in the direction of his handle, looking vigilant.
Soon after Yunchen spoke with the monk, Brother Xing and his men had already rushed back.
"What kind of desolate beast is this?" Brother Xing's subordinates couldn't help but scold with a big grin, chasing a short distance, but they returned in vain, which made them very angry.
Brother Xing held the big knife, was silent, sat down solemnly, and even closed his eyes and pondered.
The rest of the monks took their place and guarded the four directions.
Time slowly rubbed past, and under the life of licking blood with the head of the knife, this group of monks naturally couldn't stand the loneliness.
Not far away, the monks began to talk in a low voice, followed by a few more monks in a low voice.
When Yunchen heard it, he couldn't help but smile, but he still pretended to be and seriously took care of the direction himself.
"Boy, why are you so quiet now?" said the monk closest to Yunchen, the monk who had just asked the question.
After hearing this, Yunchen already understood that the news he wanted was about to appear, and then said slowly: "I'm a little tired." ”
"Tired?" The monk obviously didn't believe it, and couldn't help but smile: "Are we tired of the life we live?
"That's right, it's just tired. Those corpses before ......" Yunchen said here, deliberately keeping his mouth shut.
Sure enough, the monk unconsciously followed his words and continued: "Indeed, those monks who are just innocent monks have been killed, and there is no way. ”
"Don't we ......?"
"It's a killer, that's all. We're just three pawns, pawns that can be discarded at any time......"
"What's behind this?" asked Yun Chen cautiously and tentatively.
"Why, you don't know?" said the monk, lowering his voice and asking slowly.
As soon as Yunchen heard it, he knew that there was a play: "This, I really don't know." ”
"Hmph, fortunately, I had a few chats with Brother Xing, otherwise, I wouldn't know. The monk said in a proud tone.
"Oh?"
"Actually, these monks are just showing the sword. Tianzun was afraid that he would know the inside story of the Xuanshen Holy Liquid, so he set up this murderous situation. The monk snorted as he said this.
"And after that?"
"Well...... then," the monk pondered for a moment before speaking, "maybe there is a killing move, but it is not us, who has made us miss the sword killing." Originally, according to Tianzun's plan, we placed the corpse before the sword slayer reached the top of the Absolute Heaven Peak, and then led him to the Giant Sea Gang and the Sheng Tian Gang. Now, the plan fell through, and it was only possible to wait for orders around here. If I guess it's true, Tianzun will receive the news and rush to it later. ”
"Ah, Tianzun will also come?" asked Yunchen as he pretended to be surprised.
"It should be good, the sword killer knows too much. You must know that the original Xuanshen Holy Liquid, the three statues also participated, and they got a piece of the pie. Once the sword killer does not die and is not led to the Juhai Gang and the Shengtian Gang, the truth of the matter will be made public, and the three respects will lose face, and the Senmi Gang and the Tibetan Master Gang are also pointed out by the Qianfu, especially the wise men in the two gangs, they have a close relationship with the three gangs, so that the leaders of the two gangs will look forward, their faces will be damaged, and the situation of the entire ruins will be completely opened. ”
"Is it so serious?" Yunchen asked.
"What's more, you must know that those disciples of the Ping Three Sects are young and vigorous, and they are being manipulated like this, let alone the two major gangs, even if they face the three masters, they have to compete for the high and low!" the monk said in an aggravated tone.
"The disciple of the Ping Three Sects has such a strong strength?"
"Of course, they are not because there are many monks, but one by one, like wolves and tigers, I heard that they are Tianjiao among the big families in the outside world, and even some are the inheritors of that big family, plus they have just entered the ruins, and they have obtained a lot of precious holy liquid, and their bodies have improved by leaps and bounds. Now, as long as they join forces, they are comparable to the three. ”
"Thank you for informing!" After hearing so many things, Yunchen no longer hid it, turned around sharply, and laughed.
The rest of the monks hurriedly heard the sound and saw the appearance of Yunchen with the help of the moonlight, and they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts.
As for Brother Naxing, without saying a word, he directly took the big knife and slashed at Yunchen with his head and face, overflowing with murderous aura.
As soon as Yunchen's blood stained out, he moved like a dragon smiling proudly for nine days, and in the blink of an eye, he saw a series of sparks, shining on the four fields, and after a fierce fight, he screamed in the air.
Dozens of killers, in less than half a pillar of incense, the killers were stained by Yunchen's blood, sealed their throats with one shot, and fell to the ground.
They were Sanzun's subordinates, and from their words, he understood the discord between the disciples of the Sanzun Peace and the Three Sects, how could Yunchen let them go.
"Die!"
Soon, only the strongest Brother Xing was left, and he barely resisted Yunchen's attack, but he fought and retreated.
With Yunchen's last force, the spear was like a dragon, striding into the meteor, and a punch hit his chest, and then with a bright shot, Brother Xing died, but he left with a full smile......
Seeing this, Yunchen sighed and shook his head to leave.
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"Good boy, it's over so soon?" Not far from the corpse of the killer, the Wuwu disaster rushed back, and Yunchen and him began to travel long distances again.
"Now, things are much clearer. The monk who sold the news must have been Sanzun's subordinates, and Tianzun suspected that Jian Ji knew the true inside story of the Xuanshen Holy Liquid, so he set up an ambush. Therefore, the disciples of the Three Sects of Ping are definitely fine now. After thinking about it repeatedly, Yunchen came to this conclusion.
"Xuanshen Holy Liquid?" Wu Disaster suddenly said: "That is a good holy liquid, it is rumored to be able to wash the marrow and cut the body, and completely transform the body." ”
"It seems that the original matter, the sword killing may not be clear, the real mastermind behind the scenes must be Sanzun!" Yun Chen suddenly realized.
"It seems that it must have been the sword that killed the killer, and then used a human skin mask instead of the killer, lurking beside the two controllers, knowing everything. Found in an accident and fleeing all the way. When Sanzun learned about this, he thought that the relationship between himself and the two controllers had been discovered by the sword killer, so he stepped up his efforts, otherwise among the two major gangs, there were not many monks who could hunt down the sword killer. There are only three of them, and there are so many killers who have secretly developed, there must be no shortage of such powerful killers!"
"Indeed, under Tianzun's subordinates, there are many powerful killers, and there are even killers who can threaten the masters of the five major gangs. Wuwu said seriously.
"Really?" Yunchen stopped abruptly, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.
"Of course, I've been by Tianzun's side for a long time, how could I not know this!"
"Oh no!" Yunchen was anxious: "Jian Ji and Zhang Yan, I'm afraid I'm already in prison!"
"How come?" Wu Disaster exclaimed, he and Zhang Yan have known each other since childhood, and now Zhao Zhiming and Zhang Yan's father have died irretrievably in front of his eyes, and he can't allow Zhang Yan to have another incident.
"Tell me, where will Zhang Yan take the sword killing?" Yunchen didn't believe it, Zhang Yan also knew the flat path near the Absolute Heaven Peak.
"Actually, you don't need to go to the Absolute Heaven Peak, there is another place where you can directly see the Absolute Heaven Peak. If Zhang Yan was in a hurry to see the sword killing, he was afraid that he would take the sword killing and go there. Wu Disaster said quickly, obviously he was also a little anxious.
"Hurry up and take me there, it's too late!" Yunchen said.
"Alas, I knew that I didn't need to be so calculating, and I would not have learned the truth directly with you, and it wouldn't have developed like this ...... now," Wuwu said, quickly turning back the same way.
Yunchen followed him, silent, secretly thinking in his heart......