At the foot of Kaiye Mountain, many black-clothed masked figures flickered, coming in and out.

Somewhere in a dense forest, several monks dressed in black and masked looked at each other, only showing their eyes.

One of them said in a low voice: "Senior brother, according to the sect master's summons, this Nie Wushuang can neither kill nor injure, nor allow people from other sects to hurt him, and he is not allowed to leave our sight, the key is that our sect and name cannot be exposed, this is a strict order that you are sure that the sect master personally ordered it?"

The other replied in a deep voice: "Since the sect master has strictly ordered us to search for Nie Wushuang near the Kaiye Mountain Range, and has put forward such conditions, he has a reason, so everyone should act according to the order." ”

"But, Senior Brother, how should such an order be executed?"

"This is the place to open the leaf gate, everyone remember, strictly prevent the people who open the leaf gate from participating in this matter, just now when I went out to inquire about the news, the other three sects and five gates, and the four major Danlou have received similar orders, and now in addition to the leaf gate, we have three sects and five gates, and the four major Danlou have discussed and decided together, and we will unify the black clothes and masks, and unify the sword as the blade, and complete the sect masters, sect masters, and sect masters together. The task assigned by the landlord, if anyone sees Nie Wushuang, remember to inform the other sects, in this way, Nie Wushuang is just building a foundation and cultivating, as long as everyone hides their own breath, so many people and so many sects, how can he Nie Wushuang tell who is who?"

"Huh, this seems to be a good idea. ”

Another person spoke up: "I don't know what it means that this sect's mission is so urgent, and we have mobilized all the Jiedan monks who are not in retreat? Nie Wushuang is just building a foundation and cultivating, just go to the last Jiedan monk, wouldn't it be good to catch people? Why bother so much?"

"The three sects, five sects, and the four major Danlou have all received such tasks except for the Ye Gate, if I go up and arrest Nie Wushuang, how will the tasks of the other sects be handed over? I said it clearly just now, the master of the sect strictly ordered, Nie Wushuang cannot be killed, cannot be injured, and must strictly prevent other sects from harming Nie Wushuang, if any sect dares to arrest him alone, how can the other sects give up? In a fight, who can guarantee that a mere foundation building monk will not be injured? If he is not careful, it will be a big crime. ”

As he spoke, his voice became deeper and continued: "So this operation, the three sects and five sects, The joint action of the four Danlou is strictly in accordance with the order of the sect, we have all discussed, no one should think about making a small calculation, and don't move the crooked mind, this time there are nearly 300 monks of the Jiedan, just my Feihuamen, in addition to the senior brothers who opened the retreat, there are twenty-eight Jiedans monks who came to carry out the task of the sect, and the small semi-elite is here, it can be seen that this incident is deeply involved, it is not as simple as you and I see, just to catch a foundation monk? In my opinion, the real order of the sect master to arrange us should be: protect Nie Wushuang and guard against other sects. ”

I only heard a voice of admiration in the dense forest: "I see, it's still an adult, it's still smart, and you can analyze things so thoroughly from a simple sect order, everyone has listened to it, just do what Feihua Zuo Envoy said." ”

The black-clothed masked man known as the Flying Flower Left Envoy waved his hand and said, "I can understand, and other sects can also understand that in each sect and sect to cultivate to the Jiedan realm, no one is a mediocre talent, everyone acts together, so that they can contain each other; ”

As the words fell, countless black-clothed masked figures flashed out of the woods, drifting away in all directions, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Nie Wushuang stopped abruptly.

Several black shadows flashed, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight black-clothed masked men stopped in front of Nie Wushuang.

Nie Wushuang frowned, looked at the seven or eight black-clothed Jiedan monks in front of him, and asked, "You are all Jiedan seniors, stop me in my way?"

Seven or eight black-clothed people were dressed the same, and the blades in their hands were all stainless steel long swords, which was not unusual, and one of them said in a sharp voice: "Presumably Your Excellency is Nie Wushuang, right?" As he spoke, he clenched his sword and clasped his fists and saluted, and continued: "The sect has a life, please forgive me." ”

Nie Wushuang's thoughts flickered, and after being stunned for a moment, he suddenly realized in his heart: "Couldn't it be that these Yuanying monks each notified their subordinates to come and rob me?" Nie Wushuang said, gasping, his heart was cold, and he kept thinking: Yuanying monk, the transmission gathers people, and the speed is so fast?

Another black-clothed masked man deliberately changed his voice and said: "Nie Wushuang, it's best for you to stay here today, wait for the sect masters of the three sects and the five sects and the sect masters to come and solve the problem, we will receive a strict order from the sect, and look for you here, you have only built a foundation and cultivated, it is best not to try to escape." ”

While speaking, Nie Wushuang glanced over, and what made him feel strange was that these seven or eight people were all black-clothed and masked, holding the same long sword in their hands, except for being tall, short, fat and thin, they couldn't see any difference.

With a sneer, Nie Wu slammed the demon sword in his hands, thinking in his heart: "These old ghosts, so shameless, actually sent so many Jiedan monks to arrest me as a foundation building monk!"

At this time, no one in the black-clothed monks spoke, each holding a long sword in his hand, and his eyes exposed under the mask were staring at Nie Wushuang.

Just when everyone thought that Nie Wushuang was going to accept his fate, suddenly, Nie Wushuang's figure burst out, and the long knife slashed down in the air, cutting at the seven or eight black-clothed Jiedan monks on the road ahead.

Nie Wushuang's Demon Suppression Knife slashed out horizontally, and the seven or eight people in front of him all stood in place, with unbelievable expressions in their eyes.

In front of seven or eight Jiedan monks, Nie Wushuang actually dared to raise his sword to make a move.

The long knife cut horizontally, and Nie Wushuang moved with the knife.

Among the black-clothed people closest to Nie Wushuang's Demon Suppression Knife, there were three people with momentary confused expressions in their eyes.

Between two or three breaths, the three of them were pulled away by their companions at the same time, and they only heard someone scolding: "Don't you hide away?"

After the three people who had just been shrouded in Nie Wushuang's blade came back to their senses, one of them said: "Thank you for your help, this son's knife technique is weird, and it has a hallucinogenic effect, everyone pay attention." ”

Nie Wushuang put away his knife and fell to the ground, thinking in his heart: "Hey, these guys are actually hiding from me?

Spiritual power poured out, Nie Wushuang's body walked with the knife, and another knife came out.

The seven masked monks hurriedly dodged, but one of the masked monks swept his sword and slashed towards Nie Wushuang.

Between the lightning and flint, the black-clothed masked man flickered three black shadows at the same time, and under the rolling of spiritual power, the black-clothed man was pulled by the other three and flew back, and when the four fell to the ground, another masked black-clothed man slapped him in the face and shouted angrily: "You are crazy." ”

The man in black who was pulled back said angrily: "Why did your lord beat me? If I don't make a move, if he escapes, who will bear the guilt from above? Besides, when I make a move, I have my own measure......

"Are you a pig? Escape? You don't know how many Jiedan monks there are? Do you still have your own measure? You are a second-order cultivator, and you dare to use spiritual power to infuse the blade into him? Do you know that he is only building the foundation realm, you listen to me, building the foundation realm...... If you accidentally hurt him for a minute and a half, just wait for everyone to cut him apart. ”

Nie Wushuang also fell to the ground at this time, looking at the situation in front of him, listening to the quarrel of these masked people, and suddenly understood in his heart.

The man in black didn't shy away from Nie Wushuang at all, and one of them shouted loudly: "The sect strictly orders that there must be no harm to Nie Wushuang, and whoever dares to do it privately will be killed." ”

Nie Wushuang sneered, thinking in his heart: In this way, he will have the opportunity to go to Tiger City and look for a responder.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace, and regardless of this group of black-clothed masked monks, he carried his knife and rushed straight in the direction of Tiger City.

"Do you want to go up and stop it?" asked one of the men in black.

"What are you stopping him from? Where does he like to go, we have so many monks who are not afraid that he will lose it? Just keep up. As soon as one of the masked men spoke, another voice chimed in: "That's right, if this kid doesn't get injured and disabled, no one of you will be able to explain to the sect." ”

Nie Wushuang took this opportunity to pick up the road and run in front, followed by seven or eight black-clothed masked monks from afar, Yun Qianruo obviously did not give up, still stepping on the flying sword, far behind the black-clothed man.

As Nie Wushuang fled along the way, more and more black-clothed people joined the tracking team, and many of them wanted to step forward to stop Nie Wushuang's actions, but they were all dissuaded from going back.

People don't beat or scold, and while tracking and reasoning, they lay out the facts and reason: Between Monk Jiedan and Monk Zhuji, who dares to guarantee that Nie Wushuang will not be injured if he makes a move? Even if you don't get hurt, if you don't pay attention, Nie Wushuang accidentally injures himself in order to resist your attack? Who is responsible?

Nie Wushuang listened to the conversation between these people, and he had to admire their words in his heart, it really made sense.

There are more and more people following behind Nie Wushuang, and there are two or three hundred masked black-clothed people, not far behind Nie Wushuang like a tide, except for Yun Qianruo, who is not far behind the black-clothed man, who is a little eye-catching in a long white dress, the rest of the black-clothed people are all dressed in the same way and have the same blades.

The blood on Yun Qianruo's shoulder has long stopped, and there is no man in black to take care of Yun Qianruo, who seems to be close to Yun Qianruo at this time, and it is clear that he is a person from Yunmeng Sect?

From time to time, people appeared on the wide official road, and everyone who passed by casually saw such a posture and had long avoided it

After Nie Wushuang ran for a while, he gradually got used to this group of Jiedan monks following him, and seeing that the city wall of Tiger City had appeared in his field of vision, Nie Wushuang's heart was slightly more relaxed.

However, Nie Wushuang suddenly stopped, and when he turned around, he was stunned by the lineup of this group of black-clothed masked Jiedan monks, although he heard that people kept joining in the process of his run, but when he suddenly saw these nearly three hundred masked Jiedan monks, he was still frightened, and he thought in shock: "There are so many Jiedan monks, can the receiver take him away?"

When Nie Wushuang stopped, the many black-clothed masked people who were following him also stopped, and everyone stared at Nie Wushuang in unison, each with their own calculations in their hearts, no one stepped forward, just watched from a distance.

Nie Wushuang glanced at Yun Qianruo in the crowd, and seeing that Yun Qianruo was still as cold as frost, he turned around and took another step.

This time, Nie Wushuang's pace slowed down a lot, Tiger City was in front of him, and he was worried about whether the person who responded could deal with so many knot pill masters behind him.

Nie Wushuang thought thoughtfully, his steps were slow, and the three hundred masked black-clothed people behind him followed closely, and Yun Qianruo followed behind the black-clothed people from a distance, this scene looked extremely spectacular, at this moment he was dressed in a green robe, cloth shoes under his feet, and looked no different from ordinary mortals.

At the gate of Hucheng, eight soldiers guarding the city with spears in their hands stand in two rows on both sides of the city gate, and people come and go at the gate, there are hawkers who push carts into the city, there are women who help the old and the young, and there are young men who carry heavy loads.

When Nie Wushuang appeared on the official road not far from the gate of Tiger City with a group of black-clothed masked monks, most of the people at the gate of Tiger City stopped and looked at it from afar.

At the gate of Tiger City, the eight soldiers guarding the city saw Nie Wushuang from far and near and the group of black-clothed masked monks, all with cautious expressions, you look at me, I look at you.