Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Holy Envoy of the Ten Directions, the Divine General of the Four Towns, and the Protector of Yin and Yang
As for this Shi Ruyan, his background is not far behind, his father is the leader of the Guangyun League, known as Shi Weiyu, known as the "Izumo Swordsman".
I heard that he was also born in the head catcher of the Six Gates, and he was called a brother to Guo Juxia back then, but later when he got older, he broke away from the public gate and created the Guangyun League across dozens of counties in the three prefectures.
But if you think about it with your head, you can also know that the other party must also have extraordinary energy in the six doors, and whoever sees him in the public gate will have to give some face.
Yan Ming didn't know much about the martial arts figures in this world, but he had also heard of their great names.
The eleven martial artists who came with them were all members of the Guangyun Alliance.
It's just that three have died now, and only eight are left, and they are still fighting with the Black Lotus Sect.
Good guys, both of them are typical second-generation martial artists, with extraordinary family backgrounds.
If you don't stay in Guangyang Mansion, why did you come here?
Doubts flashed in Yan Ming's heart.
But now was not the time to speak, he used the claw skill condensed by his strength to control the black lotus shaman, and without saying a word, he unloaded the opponent's arms first, causing him to dislocate.
Then he pointed to the ground and spoke.
"Clean up these poisonous insects."
Those poisonous insects were suppressed by the Tong Rhino Earth Dragon Pill, and now they were not aggressive, gathering in a circle and circling in place.
Otherwise, Wen Xuan and the others would not have rushed in so easily.
"I can't do it alone, I need the help of a few of them who can control insects."
The Black Lotus Priest reluctantly said.
"Buzz ......"
As soon as the words fell, Yan Ming grabbed a few pieces of the air, and several Black Lotus Sect members were sucked in front of him.
Yan Ming was full of might, and the force value was beyond their imagination, and they were all frightened and did not dare to disobey.
Immediately, he was sweating profusely and drove the art of controlling insects.
"Rustling ......"
The sound of arthropod rubbing suddenly increased, and a piece of poisonous insects pressed by the black pressure reluctantly returned to the surrounding jars.
It was done in no time.
Yan Ming nodded.
Sealed the acupuncture passages of several people, and looked down at the Black Lotus Holy Envoy.
"What is your status in the Black Lotus Sect? Who else is above you? Last time, those people died, were you a troublemaker? ”
Yan Ming asked.
The ugly face of the Dove Saint was almost distorted, and it seemed that he was extremely unwilling to become a prisoner.
But no matter what, he couldn't break free.
His eyes rolled.
"Okay, I said, as long as you don't kill me, I'll say anything!"
"But it's you who beat me, I'm convinced, the secret in the sect can only tell you one person, you can't cheap them!"
As he spoke, the Holy Envoy of the Cang Dove glanced at Wen Xuan and Shi Ruyan.
"Okay!"
Yan Ming bowed slightly and leaned his ear over.
"Closer, closer......"
Seeing Yan Ming getting closer and closer, a hint of viciousness flashed in the eyes of the Holy Envoy of the Cang Dove.
Suddenly, he opened his mouth, and a cold light popped out of his mouth.
However, it was fruitless.
Yan Ming had been prepared to dodge, and at the same time, lightning shot out and directly removed his chin.
He stepped down with his feet and crushed the patella of both legs.
"I don't like the way you don't cooperate."
The blue tendons on the aching forehead of the cangdove holy envoy burst out, and said in a muffled voice.
"Don't you think about it...... Know anything from me ......"
After speaking, black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Another death?"
Yan Ming stepped forward and kicked his palm away.
Its nails were found to be blackish-purple.
Yan Ming was already very careful, guarding against him committing suicide.
However, he didn't expect that he was smeared with poison on his nails, and as long as he clenched his fist and scratched his skin, he died of poison.
When he was captured, he took action, even if he was bound by two dragon ropes, he couldn't stop it, and it was too late to seal the hole.
Yan Ming's brows furrowed.
At present, this Black Lotus Sect has made too deep an impression on himself.
Anyone who catches someone who can provide some information dies in time, or is killed by special means, or commits suicide on his own initiative.
Especially this black-robed man, it's too decisive!
What kind of loyalty is this?
No wonder even the six doors have not figured out the core of the Black Lotus Sect, Yan Ming now understands this difficulty.
Turning his head sharply, he looked at the Black Lotus Priest who had been sealed.
That guy was sweating profusely now, and when he suddenly saw Yan Ming looking over, he shivered.
A sense of extreme foreboding emerged.
Sure enough, Yan Ming made a lightning move to prevent trouble.
"Click, let'......"
A dense cracking sound rang out, accompanied by the shaman's screams.
In an instant, not only were all the joints of his hands and feet removed, but even his fingers were pouted.
"Don't pout, it hurts, I'm not dead, hero, I'm really not dead! Lie to you I'm a dog! ”
The shaman, who was already middle-aged, cried without any image.
This string of crisp sounds made Wen Xuan and Shi Ruyan also scratch a little.
After doing the double insurance, Yan Ming was finally relieved.
Looking around, the remaining Black Lotus Sect members counted their strength of two refining and three refining at most.
Those warriors who couldn't defeat Wen Xuan had already begun to scatter and flee for their lives.
The gate of the courtyard was finally opened, and the Black Lotus Sect members stumbled and fled for their lives.
"Murder, wicked have killed us!"
The fierce fighting just now frightened the people outside.
Now everyone is hiding far away.
At this time, as soon as the door opened, many people exclaimed when they saw the scene inside.
Especially recently, the Black Lotus Sect has established a good impression, and it is both healing and charity, and the people think they are good people, and they are even more stunned when they see them killed.
Just as Yan Ming also walked to the door.
The eyes of many people gathered on Yan Ming.
There were many people from Seven Heroes Town present, and they recognized Yan Ming at a few glances.
"Hey, isn't this the swallow catching fast in our town?"
"Huh? He's the swallow catcher! ”
"It's to help us exterminate the Cuiwei Mountain bandits, and also capture the big leader's Yan Zhukuai?"
Discussion erupted.
Wen Xuan and Shi Ruyan, who followed behind, also slammed their footsteps when they heard this.
"He's Yan Ming?"
The two looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.
Of course, they've heard of this name recently.
Fought alone and captured the three gangsters, broke through Wanzhen Mountain in public, uncovered the old case of killing the teacher twenty years ago, and helped capture Ling Weisi, who colluded with the Shahe Gang, until now Jingzhou is still chasing the remnants of the Shahe Gang......
Even the two old men in the family specifically asked about this son.
Unexpectedly, the party is standing in front of him!
Yan Ming faced the people and said loudly.
"The Black Lotus Sect fooled the people, did many evils, killed people, and came to arrest them, only punishing the first evil, and those who were coerced and deceived did not care."
The people were instantly silent.
It seems that I don't know who to trust for a while.
After a long time, suddenly a resident of Seven Heroes Town shouted.
"I believe in Yan to catch fast!"
"I also believe in Yan catching fast!"
"Yan Zhukuai is doing his best for us, he said that whoever is the bad guy will never be fake!"
"We all believe in Yan catching fast!"
More and more people are being infected and shouting.
Even though many people have recently wanted to join the Black Lotus Sect.
But between the Black Lotus Sect and Yan Zhukuai, they decisively chose to believe the latter!
If nothing else, he rushed to everything Yan Ming did for the local area, as well as the famous diligent patrol of the streets. Such people will not harm them.
Soon, the dilapidated courtyard fell silent.
After some time.
Inside the house, only Yan Ming and the almost crippled Black Lotus Shaman were alone.
Feeling that the atmosphere was a little depressing, the Black Lotus Priest just wanted to speak, but Yan Ming raised his hand.
A tarsal nail was shot and disappeared the moment it touched the skin.
The moment it enters the body, it seems to turn into many small needles, which spread all over the body and tarsus the body.
"Ah, what is this?"
Before the question fell, intense pain hit like a wave!
The Black Lotus Shaman instantly let out a heart-rending scream.
This pain is completely indescribable.
He had been removed from his joints and his fingers were pouted, which was nothing to mention in the face of this pain.
For a moment, it seemed that every muscle in the body, every inch of bone was being gnawed.
This pain hit his soul directly, but now he can't move a finger, and his mind is getting clearer and clearer, and he fully feels these pains.
"Think for yourself what information you can provide in exchange for your life, otherwise, I will let you do this until you die."
Yan Ming's voice came in his ears.
"I say, I say everything!"
"My name is Zhu Dou, I joined the Black Lotus Sect a year ago, the one who just died in your hands is the Holy Envoy of the Cang Dove I Sect, there are ten holy envoys in the Black Lotus Sect, and above there are the Four Towns Divine Generals, two Yin and Yang protectors with the strength of great grandmasters, and then the legendary Holy King!"
"I really know so much! Stop, it hurts! ”
When the Black Lotus Shaman said the last few words, he couldn't speak clearly, and his mouth was full of pain.
"There's even a great grandmaster!"