The morning sun rises from the sky and shines through the clouds to the mortal world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe sunlight fell on Gangzi's body, and the crystal dew reflected the colorful light.

Gangzi sat in the courtyard all night, and he didn't know what he was thinking all night. When the temperature of the sun took away the dew on his body, when the temperature rose sharply, Gangzi slowly stood up and returned to the room.

Some stiff bodies seemed to stumble to the edge of the bed in the room, and gently lifted the blue bricks on the floor. The bricks were set aside, and the soil under the bricks was lifted by hand. A pitch-black wooden plank appeared in front of Gangzi's eyes.

Gangzi's hands trembled a little, and even his breathing became unusually heavy. A trembling hand lifted the plank and pulled out a package and a long knife from it. The lotus handle knife has a simple pattern that is dark and shiny. This knife is very ordinary, and every Tenshofu catcher will have it.

And this scene just proved that Ning Yue's guess was right. Although Gangzi is not necessarily Xiaodong, he must be caught by the Tenshogunate.

Gently unwrapping the package, Gangzi pulled out a tattered flying fish suit from the package. Some dark red blood stains were still blinking at the tattered wound. In an instant, the iron-clad tough guy burst into tears in an instant.

It seemed that a fight sounded in his ears again, and what came to mind was one fallen figure after another. And those were his brothers and comrades-in-arms. Thousands of days of shogunate hunting, dead dead, fleeing, five years, the last left...... I'm afraid there aren't many left.

Taking a deep breath, Gangzi paved the room with green bricks again, picked up the lotus handle knife and the package and rushed out of the door. The gallop all the way was like a strong wind blowing through the mountain village, and it fell in front of Ning Yue's thatched hut as fast as lightning. The villagers behind him only felt a gust of wind blowing, and no one saw Gangzi's figure, let alone what had just happened.

"The subordinate Shuzhou Heavenly Shogunate Silver Medal Catches Happy East, see Lord Ghost Fox!" Ledong knelt on one knee, but after waiting for a long time, there was no echo in the grass house.

Ledong's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly pushed open Ning Yue's door. Inside the house, it had been cleaned up, and Ning Yue was no longer visible. Ledong looked at everything in front of him blankly, and his eyes dimmed in an instant.

"You've already left?" Ledong sat on the bench in despair, staring blankly at the beam. Ning Yue only gave him one night, and he would leave after dawn. When Ledong had just made up his mind and just decided not to run away, Ning Yue had already left.

Suddenly. Ledong's ears twitched suddenly, and his figure flashed, and he had already come to the window. Sixteen fast horses appeared at the end of the valley and galloped towards the valley. The smoke obscured the shape of the fast horse, making it impossible to see who was coming up on horseback.

Because the sun has just come out, the villagers of Xiaoyin Village have not yet gone to work in the fields. One by one, they stretched their necks to look at the fast horses galloping in the distance, and their faces showed a faint panic.

"Ritsu-" The war horses raised their forelimbs in unison, and stopped instantly when they were about to hit the villagers of Xiaoyin Village. Sixteen people jumped off their horses lightly, coldly glancing at a pair of frightened eyes.

"Folks, don't be afraid, Zhuo Bufan in Xia Hui Sword Gate, we are here to find someone!" Zhuo Bufan said with a smile. Perhaps it was his smile that made the villagers of Xiaoyin Village let go of their fears.

The old man, who was the village head, squeezed out of the crowd with a smile on his face, "It turned out to be the famous Lord Huijian Menzhuo...... If Lord Zhuo has anything, just ask, the little old man must know everything!"

Huijianmen's reputation in Shuzhou is as loud as Shen Qianqiu's reputation in Jiangnan Province. As long as it is a person from Shuzhou, no one will not have heard of Zhuo Bufan's reputation, and he will also tell him one, two, or three about Zhuo Bufan's heroic deeds.

"I'm looking for Xiaodong, do you know where he is?" asked Zhuo Bufan with a friendly smile.

"Xiaodong?" the old man's face suddenly froze. This is already the second person to come here to look for Xiaodong, "If you return to Lord Zhuo, Xiaodong has died three years ago......"

"Oh?" Zhuo Bufan was slightly surprised, and slowly turned his face to look at the person behind him, "Is the news accurate?"

"It's true!

Zhuo Bufan nodded slightly, and suddenly put away his smile and shot at the old man's eyes like electricity, "I'll ask you again, where is Xiaodong?"

"It's not...... Lord Zhuo, Xiaodong...... Xiaodong really died three years ago...... Little Old Man...... Never dare to deceive adults...... Do you want to believe it,...... You can ask the folks behind me, everyone knows ......"

"Hey-" Zhuo Bufan sighed softly, "Since you are protecting the remnants of the Heavenly Shogunate...... Then don't blame me!

The cold voice seemed to freeze the heavens and the earth as if the cold wind in the north had frozen through the heavens and the earth, and the sky was overcast in an instant, and the heavens and the earth seemed to freeze time at the moment when the words landed. The old man's dull expression was still fixed on his face, and there was a deep fear hidden in the depths of his disbelief eyes.

Finally, the old man understood what these people were in the eyes of martial arts masters, and he was just a group of ants, and a killing word was so easy and freehand. Zhuo Bufan's words landed, and the fifteen people behind him drew their long swords one after another, and slowly walked towards the group of villagers of Xiaoyin Village who were stunned and fell into fear on the spot.

"Lord Zhuo...... We...... We're just ordinary people...... You guys...... Why do you ......?"

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it! Since you want to protect the remnants of the Heavenly Shogunate...... Then don't blame me for being ruthless, what are you waiting for...... Kill!"

With Zhuo Bufan's urging, the long swords of the fifteen people suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance. The sword aura overflowed, and it slashed fiercely at the defenseless people.

"Snort-" At the moment when the sword qi was about to fall, a sword light suddenly rose. The sword light was like the scorching sun in the sky, cutting through the clouds, cutting the heavens and the earth, and also cutting through the sword qi that slaughtered the people.

A pillar of spiritual power rose from behind the crowd and soared into the sky, clear footsteps so clear in the dead silence of heaven and earth.

"Run-" Suddenly, a burst of exclamation erupted from the crowd, and in an instant, the people of Xiaoyin Village turned into birds and beasts and scattered. They rushed into their houses in fear, as if they could save the day as long as they hid in the house.

Ledong stepped lightly and came to the Huijian Gate ten steps away, and paused, the lotus handle knife in his hand was rusty.

"They are just ordinary people who don't know anything, and Mr. Zhuo is also a well-known top master of the righteous path. Slaughtering unarmed civilians, that's what you do with your own dignity?"

"If you don't use this method, will you come out? I have used this method many times, and it works!" Zhuo Bufan didn't care at all, and smiled faintly, "You are Xiaodong?

"Let them go, I'll go with you!" Ledong pursed his lips and said indifferently.

"Hahaha......" Zhuo Bufan looked up to the sky and laughed, "Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?

"You-" Ledong's face turned pale suddenly, and the expression on his face became more and more hideous, "I'm the Celestial Shogunate, and I have nothing to say if you want to kill me." Xiaoyin Village has no grievances with you, why don't you even want to let them go?"

"I am a hero who is famous in Shuzhou, and there are some things that cannot be revealed. If you want not to leak the news, only the mouth of the dead man is the strictest. Xiaoyin Village was wiped out by bandits, and Emei will avenge them. Kill!"

"Whew-"

More than a dozen sword qi shot out like meteors, and Ledong shouted violently, and a sword turned into lightning and slashed down at the opposite sword qi. Fifteen innate masters attacked Ledong at the same time, but Ledong was able to take it without falling behind.

The figure flickered, and fifteen people surrounded Ledong in the middle. The pillar of spiritual power that rose up was like a prison that rose to the sky, and locked Ledong firmly. The sword qi was raging, sweeping the heavens and the earth. The sword is lightning, but it is as fast as lightning.

The martial arts of Huijianmen are focused on a fast word, and Ledong's knife is even faster than Huijianmen's sword. If it weren't for the martial arts of the fifteen people and the formation of a tacit understanding, in the first few moves, I am afraid that a few would have died under Ledong's knife.

Just as Ning Yue's evaluation of Ledong, his sword skills are extremely clever, and there are not many people in the world who can take over his sword skills. I'm afraid that in the innate realm, only Yu Baili back then can be compared to him.

Fifteen people besieged a Ledong, and they were able to fight evenly, and Zhuo Bufan, who was still in a strong mood, gradually turned cold. Huijianmen has a single generation, and each generation has only one descendant. But it does not mean that the descendants of Huijianmen only accept one disciple in their lives.

Generally, the head of the Hui Sword Sect will accept two to five disciples and teach them swordsmanship until they become teachers. After leaving the school, the disciples will start killing each other. Only the last one who survives can return to the mantle of the master to teach the master.

In this generation, Zhuo Bufan accepted fifteen disciples, and originally planned to let them go out of the school and start killing each other. But now it seems that these fifteen disciples have not met the qualifications to become teachers.

Fifteen people, besieging one, has not taken it after so long? Zhuo Bufan looked at it with burning eyes, becoming more and more disappointed in the disciples he had received. There was a hint of anger in his eyes, two fingers and a sword, a little light, as casual and natural as the breeze blowing on his face.

"Boom-" Ledong's pillar of spiritual power burst violently, and a huge force hit Ledong's chest like a hammer. The burly body rose to its feet and flew upside down with blood in its mouth. flew out more than a dozen feet before falling to the ground and vomiting a mouthful of blood again.

"Master—"

"Rubbish!" Zhuo Bufan scolded coldly at the disciples, and the disciples instantly lowered their heads tremblingly.

"Hmph!" Zhuo Bufan paced lightly, slowly came to Ledong's side, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, his fingers pointed at Ledong's Qi Sea Dantian from afar, and a force instantly condensed in his fingertips.

"Zheng-" A piano sound sounded suddenly, so suddenly without warning. At a time when the disciples of the Hui Sword Sect still didn't understand what was going on. Zhuo Bufan's face was already pale and he quickly retreated.