Chapter 11: The Black Tiger Assassination Hall
Dou Ling walked around the camp, and said with a rare dark face: "Chen Darttou, come to the tent." ”
In the tent, a middle-aged man with black beard who is two meters tall and as strong as a bear is Chen Darttou.
After Chen Darttou came in, he glanced around, but did not speak.
Dou Ling seemed to understand what he meant, and said, "It's okay, Mr. Qian is my brother, if you have anything to say, just say it." ”
"Dou Gongzi, after verification, thirteen people died in the caravan, twenty-six people died in the dart division, twenty people died in robbers, and about fifty percent of the goods were lost, of which forty percent were burned and about one percent were robbed. Chen Dart said, but he wanted to say something and stopped.
Dou Ling glared at her and said, "What else, go on." ”
Chen Darttou continued: "Actually, Childe, although most of the people in the caravan who attacked this time were small bandits gathered around the area, there was also another force among them, among the twenty robbers who died, six robbers had at least the strength of third-rate masters, not Young Master Dou Miss Dou had the strength of second-class masters, the caravan might be destroyed, those six people were ......"
"What is it?"
"Black Tiger Assassination Hall. ”
"The First Killer Guild?"
"Yes. ”
Hearing the affirmative answer, Dou Ling took a breath of cold air, how could he be involved in a mysterious organization like the Black Tiger Assassination Hall? Although it is a killer organization, it is difficult for ordinary rich businessmen to contact it if they want to, and the enemies and friends of the Dou family are all just businessmen, could it be a money bank?
Qian Zhuang also vaguely felt that it had something to do with him, could it be that it was related to the night of the foundation building?
I don't know if I don't understand, so Qian Zhuang didn't say those speculations.
After Dou Yuan told the housekeeper to hurry back to Dou's house, the team also set off quickly.
In the following half a month, the caravan also tried to stay in the city, but there were also several assassinations, which made the team fall into an extremely nervous mood for a while.
Already on the treetops of the moon, Dou Yuan said slowly: "Tomorrow, half a day later, through the canyon, we will arrive at the head of the Flame Dao Temple." ”
"Really? That's great. There was also a hint of relaxation on Qian Zhuang's face, these nights, there will be some movement, and the most distressing thing is assassination.
However, the other party's targets were the Dou family brothers and sisters and Qian Zhuang, which made the team fall into chaos for a while, but the main pressure was still on the three of them, which made the three of them very tired.
But there is nothing that can be done about the poisonous snake hiding in the shadows, and now it is finally safe to be safe.
The surrounding security measures at night, Dou Yuan did not dare to mess with it at all, but asked the dart masters to strengthen it, after all, this is almost the last chance for those killers, as for the canyon that will be passed through tomorrow, it is already the realm of real people, and it is not something that ordinary people can provoke.
After a hurried meal, they fell into a deep sleep one after another.
I don't know how long it took, Qian Zhuang suddenly heard a voice in his ears, and immediately woke up and sat up, but where did other figures come from the small tent.
"Come here. ”
"Who is it?" Qian Zhuang exclaimed, it could be a ghost.
"I'm in the woods next to me, if you don't want the Dou family caravan to die. ”
The strange sound still existed, Qian Zhuang put on his clothes, walked out of the tent, and saw that the guard had fainted and fallen asleep, obviously the other party's means.
"Come on, my time is precious, or I will let everyone here die with you. ”
The voice was a little cold, and the caravan guards were like chickens and ducks to him, slaughtered at will.
Seemingly a little troublesome, Qian Zhuang frowned, feeling a murderous aura surrounding him, relying on his voice, he quickly came to the clearing of the woods on the side.
The bright moonlight shone on a man in black, his sideburns fluttered against the night wind, the long sword in his hand had been drawn, and a trace of cold light appeared, with his back to Qian Zhuang, a master fan.
"Are you a human or a ghost?" asked Qian Zhuang, pausing five meters away from him, visibly feeling the temperature in the vicinity several degrees lower.
"Do you choose to be a whole corpse, or a split corpse?" the man in black turned around and said, "I didn't expect you to be only one step away from building a successful foundation, it seems that those killers died unjustly, quickly say your choice." ”
The head of the killer seems to be a powerful cultivator, Qian Zhuang stepped back a little and asked, "What's the difference between a whole corpse and a split corpse?"
The man in black said coldly: "If you want the whole corpse, kneel down and call grandpa, and the master will reward you, hurry up and call." ”
Qian Zhuang was about to kneel, but in fact, he picked up a stone the size of a brick on the ground and threw it at him, now his strength is more than twice that of ordinary people, and he believes that if he hits the man in black, he will be a few bones shorter if he does not die.
It was just a phantom, Qian Zhuang's eyes were dazzled, the temperature of the surrounding air immediately decreased by several degrees, and a long sword slashed towards Qian Zhuang's head with a solid cold light.
Fast, too fast.
"Am I going to die?"
In Qian Zhuang's emotion, his left hand was also raised instantly.
There was a loud "boom", and a burst of sparks appeared, and the man in black was directly knocked out ten meters by a force, and fell heavily to the ground, very embarrassed.
"This, is this my hand?"
Qian Zhuang looked at his hands like white jade, but there were no scars.
"Boy, you've me off, I'm going to cut you into a stick. The man in black said angrily, his long hair fluttering without wind, and a chill turned the water vapor into frost at night.
"It's dangerous, give me your body. ”
"Erben Daoist, is that you?"
"Frost Slash. ”
The long sword in the black-clothed man's hand burst into a dazzling cold light, turning into a phantom in the air and slashing down quickly.
"Quick. ”
"Good. ”
In an instant, a strong force poured into his body, but his own will seemed to become a bystander.
The sword scurried, and the air around it seemed to freeze.
Qian Zhuang's body seemed to have a layer of frost on the surface, and he must have been frozen in place in the past, unable to move.
But now it seems that it doesn't exist, and with a slight lifting of his hand, the prohibition around him was instantly broken, and a ball of white light the size of a football quickly met the long sword.
With a loud "boom", the long sword did not resist for half a second at all, and even the sword led the person to be knocked away more than 20 meters and fell heavily to the ground.
"Impossible, impossible, this power is very strong, how can you have it?"
The man in black couldn't believe it, he didn't even wipe the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, he held the long sword and turned into a phantom again, and a large amount of fog appeared around him, making it impossible to see the figure clearly.
"This kind of power is very strong, but it is definitely not something that you can control if you are weak, give him to me, and I can surround your life. ”
The voice of the man in black flickered and flickered in the fog, making it impossible to know where he was.
"If you use this method, then please die?" said Erbendao, who controlled Qian Zhuang's body, coldly, not affected by the surrounding environment at all.
"Hehe, a kid like you, do you really think you're invincible when you get a high-level Dao weapon? I want you to ......"
Before the man in black finished speaking, he found that a palm print had appeared on his chest, and his heart was quickly destroyed by a force, and he looked at the young face in front of him.
"No, no, it's ......"
Before he finished speaking, the man in black fell straight to the grass, and the hot blood did not stop.