"Uncle Shizu, the disciple has been wronged. This matter has nothing to do with the disciple, absolutely nothing to do with it......"

A howl sounded like killing a pig, and Li Dongrong trembled and kowtowed to Zhang Zhongyi. Although he was already in his sixties, he was a cultivator of the eighth level of internal strength, and although he kowtowed like pounding rice at this moment, there was no danger of falling apart.

Zhang Zhongqian frowned and said, "Shut up." ”

As if he had been cut by a sharp blade, the noise coming from Li Dongrong's mouth suddenly disappeared immediately, leaving only his heavy panting, and the sound of prostrations and bows of those relatives, friends, and dignitaries in the clan behind him.

The person who can come here with Li Dongrong to see him off is naturally not a family member, but a person who can be on the stage in this area.

Jin Zhanzhan shook his head slightly and said, "Brother He, let you see the joke." ”

He Yiming's gaze turned on Li Dongrong's face, at this time his face was already sweating like rain, and his eyes were full of horror, obviously he knew very well that if Zhang Zhongxiao and Jin Zhanzhan really suspected him, then there was no need for them to make a move, as long as a few of these elite disciples of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall came out, it would be enough to kill him all over the house.

And there are hundreds of elite disciples here. If you really start to do it, you can't escape from it.

Sighing softly, He Yiming said, "Brother Jin, I think this matter is strange, and it should have nothing to do with him." ”

Jin Zhanzhan said without hesitation: "Of course it has nothing to do with him." ”

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and looked at him in surprise, he didn't expect him to be more certain than himself.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I just saw it, it should be the assassin of Huangquanmen. Jin Zhan said in a deep voice.

A trace of anger flashed on Zhang Zhongxuan's face, he snorted coldly, and said, "It's Huangquanmen again, why can't they die." ”

He Yiming keenly discovered that when he mentioned Huangquanmen, although there was anger in his eyes, there was also a trace of helplessness that could not be concealed.

In the middle of the backyard, the smoke was still wafting, and I didn't know what it was made of, but it was fixed in the center of the carriage, and there was no sign of dissipation.

He Yiming frowned slightly, he stretched out a hand, and lightly clicked, a faint wind flew out of his hand, this wisp of wind was like a magnetic pole, constantly attracting more homogeneous forces to converge here.

In just a moment, a rather strong wind blew towards the strange yellow mist according to He Yiming's intention.

Soon, the fog was blown high into the air by the wind, and it was getting higher and higher. In the end, it was blown away by the natural wind in the sky and completely disappeared.

Seeing this scene as if it was magic, not to mention Li Dongrong and the others, even the acquired cultivators in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall were all shocked and worshipped.

Jin Zhanzhan suddenly sighed and said, "Brother He, it's a pity that your understanding and mastery of the power of the wind have reached such a level. ”

He Yiming shook his head slightly, he naturally understood what the other party meant.

Presumably, Jin Zhan has also seen that he does not intend to use the Wind Flower as one of the three forces that stand on his feet.

Zhang Zhongxiao waved his sleeves and said, "Li Dongrong, this matter has nothing to do with you, hurry up and arrange someone to deal with the aftermath." ”

The look of despair on Li Dongrong's face was suddenly swept away, and his body, which had almost collapsed just now, jumped up as if it was full of strength again.

"Senior Uncle Zu Yingming, please sit down in the old man, and the disciple will send someone to deal with it. ”

Since this happened today, of course, there is no way to go on the road.

Returned to the hall in the mansion, He Yiming and the three of them sat down separately, although Li Dongrong was not taken by them, but he was a landlord after all, even if it was the work of serving tea and water, someone had to do it.

But. Let Li Dongrong, the head of the family, do it himself, I'm afraid there are very few.

"Brother Jin, you said that assassin was from Huangquanmen?" He Yiming asked straight to the point.

"Yes, this person's shots, dress, and martial arts characteristics are indeed from Huangquanmen. Jin Zhanzhan said calmly: "This person is here for Jin, but he let Brother He suffer on his behalf." ”

He Yiming shook his head, but his eyes were full of doubts. With the status of the Jin Battle in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and with the status of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall in the entire Dashen, there are still people who dare to assassinate, this Huangquanmen must be extraordinary.

Zhang Zhongwei pondered for a moment and said, "Brother He, this time the Huangquan Gate assassination failed, anyway, Senior Brother Jin is not ranked first on the Huangquan list for a day or two, but no one has been able to win this reward." But this time the assassination was seen through by you, so I am afraid that they will be angry, and if they cause you trouble because of this, we will not be able to go. ”

He Yiming smiled proudly and said, "Brother Zhang is too worried, some juniors, if you want to come to die, then come." ”

His words were full of strong confidence, although the man in black had a unique skill in concealment and assassination, but He Yiming was not only agile himself, but also had an elusive One Hundred and Eight lurking in the dark, how could he be easily assassinated.

Zhang Zhongqian frowned slightly, and said, "Brother He, it's best to be careful in everything." ”

He Yiming nodded, indicating that he understood. Then he asked: "Brother Zhang, what is the origin of this Huangquan Gate, and what is the Huangquan List." ”

Regardless of whether He Yiming keeps it in his heart or not, it is always not a bad thing to know a little more.

Zhang Zhongqi frowned and said: "The origin of Huangquanmen is mysterious, it has a history of nearly a thousand years in the rise of Dashen, and the members are all famous killers in Dashen, and it is said that half of the top ten killers in Dashen are born in Huangquanmen. As for the Yellow Springs List, it is a bounty list, and the higher the ranking, the more bounties there will be, and all Assassins in the world can accept the tasks on the bounty list. However, the people who can make the list are not ordinary people. ”

He Yiming nodded, and said in his heart This is natural, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will not be qualified to be on the list at all.

Zhang Zhongxiao let out a long sigh and continued: "Senior Brother Jin, he has challenged the world for decades, and he has met countless masters in various sects, and when he advanced in martial arts, he also made countless enemies. They wanted to take revenge on Senior Brother Jin, so they naturally couldn't do it, so they had to spend money on the reward, but as a result, the bounty accumulated more and more, and they were already the first person on the Huangquan list more than ten years ago. In the past ten years, countless Assassins have come to assassinate them. But there is no return. Originally, no one dared to do it again in recent years, but I didn't want to have an assassin again this time, and I happened to be bumped into by Brother He, which was really ......"

He shook his head, his words full of helplessness.

He Yiming laughed and said, "Brother Zhang, is it just a sect that cultivates assassins, it's not a big ......" His voice suddenly froze, and his face changed color slightly.

At this moment, He Yiming finally remembered.

When he saw the corpse of the Assassin, he always felt a sense of déjà vu. At first, he couldn't think of the reason, but after hearing the origin of Huangquanmen, a figure flashed in his mind.

Sima Yin, the mysterious assassin who assassinated him in the mountains in the past, but eventually died at his hands, actually bears a certain resemblance to him.

This is not to say that the two look alike, but that temperament and feeling.

When thinking of these two different people, He Yiming actually had the feeling of being faced with one person.

He was almost immediately certain that Sima Yin was from the Huangquan Gate.

"Brother He, what's wrong with you?" Jin Zhanzhan asked in a deep voice.

He Yiming smiled awkwardly and said, "It's nothing, Brother Jin, since Huangquanmen has such might, why is it unknown in the northwest?"

Although they knew that He Yiming must have something to hide, the two of Jin Zhanzhan did not pursue it. He just shook his head and said, "Brother He, we don't know much about this, but in the past thousand years, the Huangquanmen's sphere of influence has never left the east, whether it is the northern and southern territories, the deep mountains in the northwest, or the palaces of the western kingdoms, they have never set foot in it. It's a very normal thing to be unknown in the northwest. ”

A trace of doubt flashed in He Yiming's eyes, and he said, "They really haven't left Dashen?"

"That's nature. Zhang Zhongyu took over and said: "In this small city, it is the extreme range of activities of Huangquanmen, if he really steps into the northwest region, then even if he succeeds in assassination, he will not get the slightest reward, but will be purged." ”

"Cleaning?" He Yiming raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Brother Zhang, if someone from Huangquan Sect takes over a private job, can you come to the northwest in private." ”

"No way. Zhang Zhongqian vetoed it and said: "The rules left by Huangquanmen for more than a thousand years are not decorations, unless someone violates the rules they have set and Huangquanmen personally sends someone to hunt them down, otherwise such a thing will never happen." ”

Speaking of which. Zhang Zhongqian seemed to remember something, and said with a smile: "In the past hundred years, almost every few years, there will be people who have tried every possible way to flee Dashen because of their inclusion on the Huangquan list, and go to the northern and southern territories, the deep mountains in the northwest, and even the extreme eastern sea and the western countries. As long as they can get out of the territory of Dashen Kingdom safely, then their lives will be saved, and there will be no need to worry about the killers of Huangquanmen from now on. ”

He Yiming was thinking in his heart, and he asked in a deep voice, "Are there no exceptions?"

"No......" Zhang Zhongqian hesitated for a moment and added: "At least as far as the old man knows, there should be none." ”

He Yiming nodded silently, but his heart became more and more suspicious, since the killer of Huangquanmen would not leave Dashen, where did Sima Yin come from?

He firmly believed in his feelings, Sima Yin was definitely born under the Huangquan Sect, there was no doubt about this.

A moment later, someone came up to report the day's losses, but surprisingly, there was not the slightest trace of toxicity in the yellow smoke, it just played the role of an eye-covering method.

Zhang Zhongqi and the others were naturally overjoyed, they sorted it out, and everyone was back on the road after two hours.

It wasn't until after sending these masters away that Li Dongrong wiped the cold sweat off his head, although he hated the killer of Huangquanmen in his heart, but he knew that his strength was not good, and he didn't even have the courage to scold......