"Living as a 'black leaf worm'?"

The guy, with a pair of eyes straight, looked at the funny teenager in front of him.

Who doesn't know that when the black leaf insect is alive, its body is flat and yellow, as long as it is placed in the sun after death, until it is dark black, it can be used as medicine.

After so many years of business, it is the first time I have encountered a "black leaf worm" that someone wants to live.

"I'm sorry officer, we have all processed finished medicines here, and there are really no live 'black leaf worms'!" the guy said apologetically.

"Then do you know where there is?" Dongfang Xiuzhe asked.

"If you're really going to want a living 'black leaf worm', I can give you an eye on it, I wonder how much you're going to get?" said the guy with a smile.

"As many as you want!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe's firm answer made this guy stunned.

After he was sure that the boy was not joking, he decided to bring the steward to consult.

After some negotiations, Dongfang Xiuzhe paid a deposit and made an appointment to take it a week later.

Out of this pharmacy, Dongfang Xiuzhe's mood had not completely calmed down.

"Yunzhi, I'll give you one thing. Looking at the blue sky, Dongfang Xiuzhe suddenly spoke.

Yun Zhi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Please ask the sect master to command!"

"If I don't come back in a week, the pickup will be handed over to you. ”

"Yes!"

"Also, during the time I went to the 'Heavenly Forest', you helped me buy this 'black leaf worm' in large quantities, remember, as long as you live!"

"Okay!" Yunzhi remembered.

"Oh, by the way, when I bought it, you can help me pay attention to whether there are any special species of 'black leaf worms' that look like skeletons or human faces. If you have one, you must remember to keep it separately and put a drop of black dog blood on it every day, and if you can't find it, replace it with human blood!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe's expression was stern, and what he said became more and more outrageous.

"Sect Master, why is that?"

Originally, Yunzhi didn't want to ask, but it was too unbelievable.

Just buying this "black leaf worm" in large quantities was enough to make her strange that there were such strange special requirements.

"It's important to me. I'll reward you when it's done!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't want to explain too much, because it was not something that could be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

"Okay, my subordinates remember. Yun Zhi nodded, then changed his mind and suddenly asked, "Sect Master, do you need to bring a few followers with you to the 'Heavenly Forest' this time?"

"No need, if I need an entourage. You can find it at any time!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe said lightly, you must know that those soy milk of his are definitely the most suitable entourage.

Yunzhi knew that it was useless for him to say anything more. At that moment, she suddenly sensed that someone was spying on her.

"Sect Master, it seems that someone ......"

Yunzhi was about to say a reminder, but was stopped by Dongfang Xiuzhe.

"I found out a long time ago. There are thirty-seven in total, all of them are masters who are good at hiding, and they have been following for a long time. Dongfang Xiuzhe said with a smile on his face.

Yun Zhi looked at the unfathomable little sect master in front of him in a daze. I didn't expect the little sect master to even know the number of opponents, it was too strong.

You know, if it is in an inaccessible place, Yunzhi can also find out how many ill-intentioned people, but this is a street where people come and go, and among the pedestrians who pass, there are many masters, and it is not a simple matter to distinguish them.

"Let's go, find a secluded place and see what they want to do?"

The corners of his mouth curled a little, and Dongfang Xiuzhe stepped forward......

Ip Mantian's courtyard is quiet and elegant, surrounded by lush flowers and leaves, and the bluestone-paved courtyard is spotless.

However, no one would have thought that it was in such a unique courtyard that a terrible thing was being plotted.

"Father, your trick is really high, this ginger is still old and spicy!"

The smile on Ye Wuji's face was like that blooming lark flower.

"There's still a lot to learn!" Ye Wentian also smiled very proudly.

"Oh, I really want to know what the result is soon?" Ye Wuji looked very anxious.

"Wuji, how sure do you think the thirty-seven dead soldiers sent out?" Picking up the tea in front of him and taking a sip, Ye Chongtian suddenly asked.

Hearing this question, Ye Wuji's expression instantly became stern: "Father, if it's not for me to grow his ambition, I'm afraid that even if I add another three hundred dead soldiers, I may not be able to kill that young man." ”

"It's not as powerful as you said, we'll see it later, I think the thirty-seven dead soldiers are about to do it at this moment. Looking at the white clouds fluttering in the sky, Ye Wentian muttered to himself.

Not long ago, after learning of the mysterious boy's whereabouts, Ip Mantian immediately sent thirty-seven dead soldiers to assassinate the mysterious boy.

Of course, the banner is "Baicao Pavilion".

Regardless of whether they succeed or not, they will be the final winner.

If the dead soldier who went there succeeds in killing, he can snatch the "Dragon Pill Fragment" from the young man's body, and if he fails, he can transfer the anger of the young man to the "Baicao Pavilion".

What a trick to "borrow a knife to kill"!

"Hehe, this time, the 'Baicao Pavilion' is also going to taste the taste of the black pot. ”

Ye Wuji had always firmly believed that that mysterious young man was by no means something that more than thirty dead men could deal with.

He really looked forward to what kind of tragic situation the "Hundred Grass Pavilion" would become under the anger of that young man?......

"This place is nice, no one passes by!" Dongfang Xiuzhe stopped in a secluded alley.

As soon as he stood still, several sounds of breaking the sky had already hit.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding~"

Yunzhi's sword was unsheathed, shooting down all the hidden weapons that were shot, and his eyes stared coldly at the thirty or so killers who suddenly appeared.

Secretly counted to himself, there are thirty-seven in total, one is not much, and one is not many!

Yun Zhi's heart once again admired Dongfang Xiuzhe's strength, but now, she had to ask about the origin of these killers.

His eyes fell on the costumes of these killers and the weapons they used, and Yun Zhi was stunned. He asked aloud, "Are you from the 'Hundred Grass Pavilion'?"

"Yes, you've got eyesight!" said a killer in a deep voice, and began to brew a second wave of attacks.

"Who sent you, and why did you kill us?"

Yunzhi asked coldly, and the powerful aura had been unconsciously released.

To judge whether a person is a master or not, sometimes breath alone is enough.

The powerful aura displayed by Yunzhi shocked these killers, and the secret weapon that was originally about to shoot had a trace of hesitation at this moment.

However, after all, these people are trained dead soldiers. The hesitation was only a moment.

"Kill our young master, dare to pretend to be confused, and suffer death!"

"Whoosh~"

The cold light came again, accompanied by the hidden weapon, and the chilling knife light.

Yun Zhi frowned, and tried her best to protect the little sect master behind her, although she knew that the strength of this little sect master did not need her own protection at all, but she still did it without hesitation.

This is the realization of being a subordinate.

The strength of Yunzhi is not something that these dead soldiers can deal with. In just one face-to-face effort, seven of them have already been killed in an instant!

At this time, Dongfang Xiuzhe stared at this battle with great interest, and had no intention of making a move.

It's totally a battle without any suspense. More than 30 dead soldiers died one after another, and Yunzhi became more and more brave there!

"Leave me a few alive!"

Just as the battle was about to end, Dongfang Xiuzhe suddenly spoke.

For the orders of the suzerain. Yunzhi will resolutely carry it out, but what she didn't expect was that these killers were revenge for death. Before they could be captured, these remaining killers committed suicide en masse!

"'Baicao Pavilion' will not let you go!"

These were the last words spoken by the last killer.

At this moment, Yunzhi was stunned on the spot, looking at this killer who wiped her neck and pierced her heart, she was really not mentally prepared at all.

"Sect Master, the subordinates are not doing well, please punish them!"

Yunzhi came to Dongfang Xiuzhe's side with a look of shame.

Dongfang Xiuzhe sighed, didn't say anything, but picked up a corpse that had just died from the place and performed the "Soul Search Method".

Since the other party has died, the "Soul Searching Method" can only read the memories of the other party in the last time.

If it weren't for the rapid progress of the "Soul Searching Method", this kind of thing would really not be possible!

Seeing Dongfang Xiuzhe's palm pressed against the corpse's head motionless, Yunzhi didn't dare to breathe.

Time passed for a long time, and it was a long time for Dongfang Xiuzhe to slowly open his eyes.

Yun Zhi even wondered if she was delusional, she actually saw a smile on the corner of the little sect master's mouth?

"What a 'Wanfang Pavilion'!"

With a sigh, Dongfang Xiuzhe threw the corpse in his hand aside.

Tong Guò carried out the "soul searching method" on that corpse, and Dongfang Xiuzhe had already understood the behind-the-scenes instructions.

"Sect Master, it seems that the 'Baicao Pavilion' already knows about your seizure of the 'Dragon Pill Fragment', do you want your subordinates to use the forces within the sect to ...... it?"

Yunzhi's words were not finished before he was interrupted again.

"Yunzhi, help me deliver a letter!" Dongfang Xiuzhe's eyes flashed, and he had an unfathomable expression.

"Send a letter?" Yunzhi was stunned.

More and more, she found that her mind could not keep up with the little sect master......

In the courtyard, Ye Wentian's father and son, who were waiting for news, finally received a report from their subordinates.

After reading the flying pigeon handbook in his hand, Ye Chongtian's face was a little solemn, and he raised his head for a long time before he said to Ye Wuji, who was looking forward to it: "It seems that you are right, I just received the news that all the thirty-seven dead soldiers sent out were killed!"

Although he had already guessed this result, Ye Wuji was still surprised.

The dead soldiers in the family are all first-class assassination masters.

"What about that mysterious boy, did he have trouble going to the 'Baicao Pavilion'?" Ye Wuji couldn't wait to ask.

"This is the only thing I can't figure out, that young man didn't have trouble going to the 'Baicao Pavilion', someone saw that he had left the city and was heading in the direction of the 'Heavenly Forest'!" (To be continued......)