Chapter Ninety-Five: The Killer Enters the Urn

At the fourth watch, in the back garden of the Ghost Nine Pavilion Manor, under the bright stars, seven figures quickly broke through the sky and flew to the top of Bishui Lake.

The seven of them floated directly above the blue water lake, staring coldly at the calm and waveless surface of the lake, and their bodies were filled with a cold murderous aura, causing the air in this space to be in a quiet silence.

A middle-aged man at the head, he was carrying a long sword, and he didn't see any movement, and the long sword behind him came out of its sheath on its own, letting out a low sword groan. The unsheathed long sword flickered with cold light, and the cold air was overwhelming, and it slowly spun in front of the man, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the blue water lake.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand forward, his hands pinched out the mysterious sword duel, the long sword suddenly became cold, the tip of the sword swallowed a breathtaking sword light, and a cold sword qi burst out from the long sword, shooting towards the lake.

With a sword duel to lead a long sword attack, the middle-aged man is a cultivator in the cultivation world.

Poof! poof...... Thousands of sword qi shot into all corners of Bishui Lake, and many swimming fish were killed without warning, or pierced through their bodies, or cut off by their waists, floating on the surface of the lake.

Such a situation also shows that the mysterious organization has a murderous intention against Murong Jiu and the Seven Spirits!

The middle-aged man put away his sword, he waved his arm, and suddenly the seven of them burrowed into the blue water lake from different directions like night owls.

In the secret room, Murong Jiu was once again shocked back by the mysterious little scholar waving his hand, spitting out the blood in his mouth, and he leaned against the stone wall. staring at the little scholar not far away, his heart was extremely depressed.

This little scholar is indeed very difficult, he has said a lot of good things, he still does not change his face, I really suspect that he lacks the nerves to communicate with the world, what makes Murong Jiu even more angry is that his strength is profound, and with a bland blow in his walking steps, he forced himself to resist with all his strength and could not match.

Luo Rou's power had not yet arrived, and Murong Jiu did not doubt that the mysterious little scholar would not be cruel to him in anger. His mind was quickly thinking about how to procrastinate.

"Master. What's wrong with you, he's too powerful, let's go first. In the impact of the little scholar's momentum, the seven spirits were also traumatized again. Her face was pale. Weak voice. Faced with the mysterious little scholar, she didn't feel any chance of winning.

Murong Jiu's heart smiled bitterly, and he was traumatized. He and Qiling had lost the best chance to escape, and he could have a hunch that as long as the two of them walked out of this secret room, they would inevitably fall into the encirclement and interception of Luo Rou's force, and their lives would be difficult to live!

"Let's go, Ling'er, let's get out of here...... sighed heavily, Murong Jiu seemed to have made a major decision, the two of them supported each other and stood up straight, he looked at the tough little scholar in front of him, and said helplessly: "This little brother, I don't ask you who you are or what place this is, since it has reached the current point, I have nothing to say, you can continue to stay here by yourself, we will leave here immediately." ”

"Ling'er, let's go...... Oh, by the way, I wonder if Brother Lu Dao can tell me how to get out of here......"

Although the words of leaving came out of his mouth, Murong Jiu's movements were slow, and his speech was still long, he could feel that Luo Rou's momentum was approaching here, and now he racked his brains, without completely angering the little scholar, if he could delay for an extra second, he and Qiling would have a better chance of winning.

If he and Qiling hadn't entered this secret room, even if the two of them could escape from the Ghost Nine Pavilion Manor after Luo Rou left, they would definitely not be able to escape from Phoenix City...... In the vast cultivation world, where can they flee to?

When he first entered the secret room at the bottom of the lake, Murong Jiu had the intention of disturbing the situation, only when the incident expanded and the situation was chaotic, would the two of them have a greater chance of survival.

The killer is coming...... Murong Jiu, who was talking to the little scholar again, frowned sharply, and he instantly hugged Qiling's body, and quickly moved to a stone wall with her.

On the stone slab above the secret room, the three night pearls inlaid with them suddenly shone brightly, and the seven attackers in the mysterious organization finally broke through the barrier of the formation and appeared in the dark room at the bottom of the lake.

Murong Jiu looked at the seven people who suddenly appeared with the Seven Spirits in his arms, his pupils couldn't stop shrinking for a while, among these seven killers, except for Luo Rou who he knew, everyone else had the strength of a killer who was not inferior to Luo Rou.

Their eyes were cold, and their whole bodies exuded a dangerous aura, obviously their simultaneous arrival was beyond Murong Jiu's expectations, he had to doubt that the mysterious little scholar in front of him could overwhelm the seven of them, if the little scholar was killed, then the end of the two of them would not escape the disaster.

Luo Rou and the seven suddenly appeared in the secret room, they looked at the closed secret room with a little surprise, and then set their eyes on the little scholar, for Murong Jiu and the seven spirits, they just glanced at it, hmph, there is a way in heaven you don't go, hiding here is not to be caught in the urn!

In the eyes of the seven of them, Murong Jiu and Qiling were already inescapable, and the only variable was this little scholar who didn't know the details.

Luo Rou glanced at him more because Murong Jiu had dissolved the seven spice powder in her body, although she had doubts, she was just curious.

The little scholar faced the seven people who suddenly appeared, his body was stunned for a moment, but then his face became more cold and ruthless, and the aura that permeated his body became more and more manic.

"Confidential land, retreat quickly!"

The little scholar's voice revealed a cold and murderous meaning, and the secret place he guarded was repeatedly invaded by strangers, which was violating his mission and provoking his majesty, and he was almost to the point of unbearable endurance.

"Master, what should we do?" Looking at Luo Rou's seven killers who were confronting the mysterious little scholar, Qiling also had a premonition of the seriousness of the situation, and in such a small place, a fierce battle would be launched, and the two of them would be killed by the pond fish.

What should I do? Murong Jiu looked at the killer in front of him, the corners of his mouth pulled out a playful smile, isn't the current situation exactly what he was trying to design and expect? The two of them are naturally trying their best to protect themselves. Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Letting go of the Seven Spirits, his body moved instantly, and his right foot slammed into a wooden box with a bang, and a soft force violently kicked the wooden box into the air, and slammed into the seven killers with a roar.

Seeing the two mussels fighting, how could Murong Jiu miss the "fanning the flames", of course, he would do this is also in consideration, since this is a confidential place, then there must be a certain amount of secrets stored in the wooden box.

He rammed the wooden box into the seven killers, guessing that they would destroy the wooden box. This is a normal instinctive reaction of people. He didn't think that the killers would handle the things that attacked him lightly, and they couldn't dodge if they wanted to, after all, the space here was narrow, and the seven of them couldn't avoid it.

Facing the whizzing wooden boxes. A killer didn't have time to think. Punches violently smashed the attack. With a bang, the wooden box suddenly shattered, and the "confidential things" stored in it were scattered all over the ground. It was the real money, pearl and agate.

"Sure enough!" Glancing at the gold, silver and jewels scattered all over the ground, Murong Jiu was not too surprised, as if he had already guessed what was in it.

As the figure shook, his right foot kicked another wooden box into the air again, smashing into Luo Rou's seven people. Time is pressing, he doesn't have time to be stunned, what he is fighting for is the stunned time for everyone to be spilled with gold and silver all over the ground, attacking them by being caught off guard for a moment and having no time to think, forcing the killer to rely on his body's instinct to smash the wooden box and form an irresolvable conflict with the mysterious little scholar.

Bang! Although there was no anger, the killer was indeed as Murong Jiu expected, and slammed his fist into the wooden box, and under the strong force, the wooden box shattered, but this time it was not gold and silver jewelry that spilled out, but antique calligraphy and paintings.

Hulala...... Several ancient bottles were shattered into pieces, and calligraphy and paintings were torn.

According to Murong Jiu's understanding of the mysterious little scholar in a short period of time, the secret place he guarded was tragically destroyed in such a way, which would definitely cause a thunderous fury.

Murong Jiu protected the Seven Spirits behind him, his expression was extremely solemn, and the four-foot-long verdant bamboo appeared in his hand between his hands, his eyes were firmly fixed on the mysterious little scholar, whether his actions were moving eastward or setting himself on fire, he didn't know what to do, but he was sure that the little scholar whose eyes were becoming more and more aggressive, the breath that gushed out of his body became more and more cold, and his anger immediately exploded.

The leader of the seven killers, his cold gaze swept across Murong Jiu's cheeks, Murong Jiu's fearful behavior was pushing the situation to an extremely harsh and bad situation, the incident had gone beyond his grasp, the trap that the cunning Murong Jiu had painstakingly designed, they could not avoid it!

"Those who trespass on the secret land will be killed!"

The little scholar's eyes glared at Murong Jiu sharply, and a surging energy rolled out of his body, rushing towards Murong Jiu frantically, in his opinion, Murong Jiu, the initiator, was the leader of trespassing on confidential places and destroying confidential things, it was really hateful, he had already moved to kill.

And the seven killers of Luo Rou who came later were the ones who destroyed the secrets, and they would be killed, and the little scholar's body shook, and he pounced on the seven Luo Rou like tigers, and the law enforcement of the law enforcers of the secret land must be killed!

"Huangzhu Daxian, help me!"

Facing the surging energy shock wave, Murong Jiu's face changed drastically, and the four-foot-long verdant bamboo he was holding in his hands suddenly grew to two meters long, and he used all his strength to smash down fiercely, and a stick shadow flickered and turned into a huge python, fiercely and viciously pounced forward, and at the same time, the seven-colored silk emitted a colorful halo and bombarded forward.

Murong Jiu, Qiling, and Huangzhu Daxian, these two people worked together and hated the same enemy at the moment of life and death, but they were still invincible to the angry attack of the little scholar, after a roar, the two-meter-long bamboo stick suddenly shrank into the palm of Murong Jiu's hand, and Murong Jiu and Qiling slammed into the stone wall violently, the blood vomited wildly, and they were violently shocked, and their two lives were lost half of each.

Bang! Luo Rou's joint blow finally resisted the little scholar's thunderous bombardment, the entire secret room shook for a while, the little scholar's body flipped and fell back to its original place, staring at the seven people in front of him, the evil qi of his whole body surged, and a wave of sudden burst of wind and energy tore apart the scholar's clothes he was wearing. (To be continued......)