Chapter Eighty-Two: Died Like a Wild Dog
In the backyard of the Wang family, in the boudoir of the eighteenth aunt Li Chengxin, there were three people sitting in the boudoir, and two of them were men.
These two men were dressed in patched Confucian clothes, and at a glance they were just two poor scholars, muttering a few words, and finally got a subsistence job in a private school in the countryside donated by the Wang family.
Only by looking closely can you find the light in their eyes, as well as the matching sword hidden at their waists, which is by no means possessed by ordinary scholars.
The two poor scholars and Master Wang's eighteenth aunt were whispering and discussing something, and if a servant approached, they might think that the three of them were having a tryst, and there were all kinds of misunderstandings.
After all, there is a man in the backyard of the Wang family, so isn't the head of the king full of green?
But there is no affection between them, there is only serious discussion and quarrel.
"Chengxin Daoist, the apprentice of the Martial Arts Hall accidentally went to the military camp for training yesterday, and today he said that he was going to Linghu City, and the news is likely to have leaked."
"Let's stop in time, retreat, and make plans again."
The one who spoke was the oldest scholar, the head of the Yuanyang faction, Guyang Zhenren, who would have thought that the head of the dignified faction would be willing to pretend to be a poor scholar?
"Senior brother, if you retreat this and retreat, when will you be able to get things done?" Another, apparently younger scholar, shook his head and retorted, he had already invested too much in this plan, and was unwilling to back down for such a small matter.
He is naturally the number two person of the Yuanyang faction, and even the actual leader of the Qianyang Daoist.
"It's a long time coming."
"The contradiction between the Shenwei Army and the imperial court has long been frozen, not a day's cold."
"We can take our time." Gu Yang Zhenren was still bitterly persuading, and from the beginning he did not quite agree with this radical plan.
Once something is done, there is no way back.
"Senior brother, this is already the best time, we have come to this point, how can there be any reason to take it slowly."
"It can only be a quick knife to cut through the mess!" The people of Qianyang Dao are younger and more decisive.
"How is it over there? Can the six doors be moved?" Li Chengxin pondered for a moment, and she was naturally unwilling to give up this plan.
But there are always accidents in the world, as long as people do things, they will leave traces, and there is no guarantee that the six doors really found any clues.
"The Six Gates sent a large number of masters to keep an eye on the direction of the Fahua Temple, but the old bald donkey of Juemi got serious, and he didn't do anything except eat fasting and chant Buddha."
Qianyang Daoist replied.
Naturally, there is not only one innate master of the six doors.
Tie Qianshan also has a few strong colleagues, and his subordinates are not fighting alone.
But he was worried that there would be a repeat of the incident of the former Great Xia spies, so he put the heavy troops on the side of the Fahua Temple, and Master Juemi would not be able to move, so he could only be a good monk honestly, and suspended all trading.
This also gave the Yuanyang faction an opportunity.
"The six doors haven't moved—" Li Cheng was about to say something, when a whim surged and he gestured directly to the other two.
The faces of the Guyang Dao people and the Qianyang Dao people suddenly changed greatly.
Who is it?
Who touched the courtyard.
The three of them got up at the same time, cooperated with the shot, and the sword light burst out!
Dragon Tiger Sword Trick - Pure Yang!
Dragon Tiger Sword Trick - Demon Suppression!
Dragon and Tiger Sword Trick - Slay Demons!
Three terrifying sword qi erupted from the boudoir of the eighteenth aunt, like the scythe of the god of death, accompanied by a cruel smile, making Tie Qianshan feel a chill from his tail vertebrae directly to the Baihui acupoint.
The whole body is cold, like falling into an ice cave.
Death has never been closer.
It should also be Tie Qianshan's bad luck, his secret kung fu is absolutely first-class in the blue coat, even some innate late stage martial artists may not be able to discover his existence.
But unfortunately, the object of his investigation this time was Li Chengxin.
Since returning from Heavenly Wolf City, she has specially cultivated the spiritual secret method that is also very few people in the Dragon and Tiger Sect - the "White Tiger Seven Killing Heart Sutra".
This set of heart sutras specializes in condensing killing intent, and uses killing intent to sense the heavenly machine, which is the so-called heavenly killing machine, moving stars and changing houses; The ground is killed, and the dragon and snake rise to land; People kill people, and heaven and earth repeat.
Therefore, Li Cheng's heart kept killing thoughts all the time.
She is in a state of either being killed or going to kill at any time.
This kind of practice is an extremely heavy mental burden even for a homicidal maniac, but she has survived, and she has been living like a normal person for more than ten years.
No, or maybe she's not normal at all, just pretending to be a normal person.
But the benefits are also clear.
Any thoughts directed at her are detected by her when she is close to her, and she is sensed by heaven and has a whim.
There was no problem with Wang Yuan's performance, and his acting skills could even deceive his father, but Li Chengxin sensed a whim, and directly sealed his throat with a sword, and died unjustly.
Even Tie Qianshan's cultivation of the "Heaven and Earth Hidden Secret" of six doors was also found out by her.
"Fight!"
The Sword of Evil - the mighty sky!
Tie Qianshan was able to make a name for himself in the six doors, not only by the backstage, or torture to extract confessions, but under the pressure, he cut out the most perfect sword in his life.
This sword represents the majesty of the imperial court, the suppression of the six gates, and all the demons bow their heads.
It doesn't matter if you are the Dragon and Tiger Sect or the Guangming Temple.
It doesn't matter if you are a Taoist or a Buddhist door.
The imperial court is the only one, the supreme.
The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die, this is Tianwei.
Tie Qianshan worships the court, is a minion of the court, and shares the power of the court.
I now represent the imperial court.
Bang!
The Dragon and Tiger Secret Sword directly slashed through Tianwei.
These four innate masters are all among the best, if it is a competition in the martial arts field, any one person may not be able to distinguish the winner by playing hundreds of moves.
But now it's a battlefield of life and death, a desperate situation of three to one!
The three qi storage masters are in the same breath, even the first-time masters must be afraid of three points.
What's more, it is three congenitals of the same level, and three masters with tacit understanding.
Group fights and heads-up are definitely not the same thing.
Tie Qianshan was able to open up with Guyang Dao, fight hundreds of moves, and even win the battle, but in the face of the three of them working together, he couldn't take a single move.
The sword qi enters the body, and the meridians collapse!
"Poof!"
Tie Qianshan spat out a mouthful of blood, but he bought time and kicked his foot hard.
Mountains and rivers step - thousands of miles of fit!
If you can't beat it, run as fast as possible.
"I want to go, no way!"
At the same time as the three masters slashed out their sword qi, they had already killed outside the door, and another killing move attacked.
The whole yard was like a tornado, and it became a mess in an instant.
"Kill!"
Tie Qianshan is in danger.
But he is worthy of being a blue-clothed catcher of the six doors, a real master, rich combat experience, and many hole cards, in the face of such a desperate situation, his body actually burst out of a long iron chain!
Now the chain came to life, blocking the enemy's killing moves for him.
"Get out of here!" Li Chengxin snorted coldly, and the sword qi rose everywhere, cutting off the iron chains one by one.
But time was delayed.
Now that Tie Qianshan has seen the scenery outside the compound, he is about to escape, and then lead the masters of the six doors back and step on everything.
Outside the courtyard, a dark light suddenly lit up.
No, it's not light, it's a quick sword that kills.
"Great Xia, Dragon Sword."
A sword seals the throat.
Tie Qianshan failed to escape from the Wang family's compound after all, only more than just now
After running for 20 meters, he fell to the ground in a daze, and died of exhaustion.
Died like a wild dog on the side of the road, silently.
"Dragon Seventeen, thank you for your hard work."
Out of the shadows outside the courtyard came an almost invisible man, and the moment he stepped out, he suddenly turned his head to look into the distance.
"No, there's another one!"
In an instant, Long Seventeen was like a crossbow arrow from the string and killed the people watching from a distance in the Wang family's compound.
Only then did the other three people notice the observers in the distance, because Chu Qianqiu was observing Tie Qianshan and did not pay attention to them at all, which led to the failure of the whim,
"Chase!"
Long Seventeen took the lead, Li Chengxin followed, the Qianyang Dao people struggled to catch up, and the Guyang Dao people gradually fell behind.
"Good body."
"Follow me!"
When Chu Qianqiu was discovered, he did not directly restart time, but chose to escape.
Let me see how fast you guys are.
If Long Seventeen's speed was like a crossbow shot out, then Chu Qianqiu was more like a swift soaring in the air.
The bolt locks onto the Swift and keeps getting closer.
Getting closer!
But—
"Is that all you have is speed?"
Chu Qianqiu suddenly accelerated, as if he had really turned into a bird,
The distance between the two people has never been shortened, and even gradually widened.
Kill thousands of miles in an instant!
Long Seventeen snorted coldly, his face turned bloody, he was about to start working hard.
But Chu Qianqiu didn't give him this opportunity, and the information was already in hand.
"System, reboot for me."