By the end of the "tea party", it was already the second half of the night, and by the second half of the night, most of the people had already rested. After all, cultivators are also human beings, so they also need to rest, but the way of rest is different, most of them rest through meditation and cultivation, and the people who are still wandering outside are probably people who often move at night.

The streets, it's dark.

The night is darker.

At this moment, three carriages slowly drove out of the back door of the "Cloud Gathering Pavilion". The three carriages came in three directions, one to the north, one to the west, and one to the east.

The three carriages were almost identical, moving forward in all directions. The lantern hanging in front of him was gently swaying with the carriage, and the person driving the carriage was expressionless, probably a veteran.

The carriage moved smoothly, and at the moment of parting and turning into the three streets, it seemed to give an order, and the night shook a few times, and the lights hanging from the lanterns on the carriage shook with it.

The man who drove the carriage was still expressionless, and drove the carriage like this. He didn't know anything, and he thought it was because the weather hadn't warmed up yet, but a cool breeze was blowing in the night.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind, and it went straight to the carriage that was heading for the street to the east. When the voice fell, I saw that the driver who was driving the car had an extra feather arrow in his heart, which passed directly through his heart. The driver still drove the car, and he didn't know how he died until he died.

"Up!"

Several black shadows quickly jumped down from the wall with this order, and went straight to the carriage with weapons in hand, only to hear the sound of "bells", and the cover of the car was broken in three or two clicks, but there was no figure in the car!

"Hit the mark!"

The men in black looked at each other, a little fear reflected in their eyes. However, these people seem to have done this night attack a lot, and when they saw that things had changed drastically, they immediately nodded and scattered and ran in all directions.

"It's late!"

A cheer exploded directly in the ears of these people, and before the sound fell, a figure was seen floating in the air, as if stepping on flat ground. There is no doubt that most of the people floating in mid-air are martial kings who can fly in the sky!

The Martial King who suddenly appeared sneered, shook his head and snorted coldly, followed by a huge momentum that instantly left his body, directly covering the few black-clothed people who were fleeing.

"Martial King!"

The men in black suddenly couldn't move, their eyes completely turned into fear, they knew in an instant that they had encountered someone, and it was impossible to escape!

"Tell me, who sent you?"

The Martial King looked coldly at the few people below, and at the same time, the momentum released slowly increased, pressing the bodies of several black-clothed people to make a "quack" sound, and finally knelt on the ground.

King Wu, the king of warriors, has the power of a king. There is no need to move, just release the momentum, and you can crush the martial artists of the low realm, even if the martial monarch sees the martial king, he can only surrender. Although the martial monarch already has the momentum of a king, it is not as good as the martial king, and he can't do this powerful means of restraining people through his momentum.

"Hah...... Ha...... It's a dream to know who we are!"

A black-clothed man's face was distorted together, and the Martial King immediately changed color when he heard this, but it was already too late, because these black-clothed men had already collapsed to the ground at this time, out of breath.

"Self-severed heart, it turned out to be a few dead soldiers!"

This Martial King's expression was very ugly, he could restrain these people through his momentum, but he couldn't prohibit others from committing suicide. Maybe he could ask for the identities of a few people in a different way. However, it was too late, people were already dead, so what's the point of thinking about anything else?

He snorted coldly, and then walked away, without searching the bodies of these people. Since they are dead soldiers, there must be nothing hidden in their bodies that can reveal their identity.

This is what happened to the streets leading to the east, and similar things happened to the streets to the north and west. The carriage was destroyed, there were obvious traces of a fight on all sides, and there were some black-clothed people on the ground, with blood stains on the corners of their mouths, and their bodies were still warm, thinking that they had just died.

At the same time, a fat figure swaggered out from the main gate of the "Cloud Gathering Pavilion", and this person was Cao Yang, who got the "Dragon and Tiger Pill" tonight.

"Hmph, I dare to fight Ben Shao's idea, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Cao Yang sneered, thinking about what Qin Yang said before, he admired this desolate prince's nephew more and more. Although he got the "Dragon and Tiger Pill", he never thought that anyone would beat his idea. After all, he is the descendant of the Eight Great Martial Emperor families, how many families in this Great Wilderness County dare to fight him?

However, he had to believe Qin Yang's words. In this night, no one can see anyone, and even if someone makes a move, he doesn't know the identity of the other party. If he was really slaughtered, even if his Cao family was powerful, he couldn't guess this completely nonsensical thing!

"If you can find out the identities of those people and find the forces behind them, it will be a huge fortune!"

The smile on Cao Yang's face became thicker and thicker. He is a descendant of the Cao family, and attacking him at night is not a trivial matter. Those who dare to attack him at night must have some forces behind them, as long as the strength behind them is found, his Cao family will come to the door again, how can he say that there must be a compensation, right?

However, there was one thing in his heart that he couldn't understand. Since Qin Yang could have thought that someone would attack and kill him, why did he let him leave the "Cloud Gathering Pavilion" alone? Could it really be the "golden cicada shelling" that Qin Yang said?

However, even if the "golden cicada comes out of its shell", he stays in the "Cloud Gathering Pavilion" and waits for his own guards to come back, which is always safer, but why didn't Qin Yang even give him this time?

"Forget it!"

Cao Yang shook his head and continued to walk forward. Qin Yang's thoughts he didn't know, he was excited now as long as he thought of the Cao family's ancestors leading people to find those forces that attacked him at night. At that time, how many yuan stones and heavenly treasures their Cao family wanted, the other party had to give it to themselves, and he also made a great contribution to the Cao family.

And in the "Cloud Gathering Pavilion", there are two people in a study at this moment. Qin Yang sat in his seat, and beside him stood a middle-aged man in battle armor.

Qin Yang glanced at the middle-aged man and said, "Uncle Hong, are you curious why I let Cao Yang go out alone?"

"Childe, the subordinates can only think that the prince should use Cao Yang as bait to lure a certain force to take the bait, but the subordinates can't figure out why the son did this?" Uncle Hong said: "The three carriages that went out of the back door earlier were enough to lure out all the forces hidden in the shadows, so why bother?"

"I don't know why I did this?" Qin Yang shook his head, hearing a strange feeling in Uncle Hong's heart, he then continued: "I just have a gut feeling that Cao Yang may attract something of interest after he goes out. Of course, this is just my whim, and whether this is really the case or not is unclear!"

Uncle Hong nodded, his own son has always had extraordinary wisdom, and even Prince Huang had to praise him many times, so whatever he commanded, he just did it.

Thinking of this, he immediately suppressed those distracting thoughts in his heart, but at this moment, he suddenly changed color and said, "Childe, as you expected, the situation has changed!"

Yes, things have changed!

Cao Yang stood in place at this time, looking at the suddenly more black-clothed figure in front of him, he was very frightened, and he could even say that he was afraid.

"Who are you, and why are you in my way?"

After all, Cao Yang was a child of a great family, and after a moment, he came back to his senses and said, "I am the grandson of the head of the Cao family, do you have to think clearly?"

And the man in black moved directly at this time, and a series of phantoms appeared in the air, and it was completely impossible to distinguish which figure was the real man in black!

In Cao Yang's horror, the opponent's punch hit him in the chest, and the powerful force instantly smashed several ribs in his chest, directly invalidating his ability to act. He vomited blood and threw his body into the air.

But before he landed, the other party jumped with him. And in the next moment, a pincer-like palm firmly wrapped around his neck, and at the same time, a force instantly paralyzed his nerves, and he immediately passed out.

It's all in the blink of an eye!

The man in black then threw him to the ground like a dead pig, and looked at Cao Yang carefully. After a while, he sighed lightly, and his gaze quickly shifted to Cao Yang's little thumb, only to see that the little thumb was wearing a simple ring.

"It should be right here!"

The man in black muttered and took off the ring casually. Without looking closer, he walked quickly into the depths of the street, and in a flash, he appeared two feet away.

And at this moment, Qin Yang anxiously shouted: "Uncle Hong, quickly imprison him with your mind!"

Uncle Hong nodded, and immediately split out a thought and shot towards the man in black like lightning, but when this thought touched the other party, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Uncle Hong!"

Seeing that Uncle Hong's body was unstable, Qin Yang immediately stepped forward to support him, and he asked worriedly, "Uncle Hong, is this ...... What the hell is going on?"

Uncle Hong stabilized his body, shook his head, and said, "Childe, it's the incompetence of the subordinates, and the subordinates didn't expect that this man in black would have a will!"

"Will?"

Qin Yang covered his red-lipped mouth in surprise, and his eyes widened. For the will, he naturally heard about it.

The will is transformed from the mind, different from the mind, the will has been transformed into the substance, and only the powerful people such as Emperor Wu have the will.

It can be said that the will is the symbol of Emperor Wu!

In order to protect someone, Emperor Wu often leaves a will on this person, and this will is equivalent to a blow from Emperor Wu. It can be some kind of fingering, it can be some kind of palming, and it can even turn into the Martial Emperor himself. In addition to protecting others, Emperor Wu can also use his will to teach the Dharma. In short, the role of the will is simply too great.

Qin Yang really miscalculated this time. If he had directly asked Uncle Hong to chase the man in black just now, he would definitely be able to catch up, and Uncle Hong would not have been hurt by his will because he spied on the man in black. It is important to know that this will only serves to protect people, and if you don't touch it, it won't actively hurt people.

"Emperor Wu's will...... Could it be you?"