Chapter 30: The Night of the Killing
Hearing this voice, Gao Yuan's figure flashed, and he arrived outside the house in an instant. Ye Qing's master and apprentice in the room also followed out.
Outside the door was a second-generation disciple, Ye Qing had some impressions of him, but he didn't have a deep impression, he only knew that he was also a disciple of Gaoyuan.
"What's going on?" ”
Gao Yuan said in a deep voice.
"Master, a lot of black-clothed masked people came, injured several senior brothers, and captured many third-generation disciples. ”
As soon as the words fell, Gao Yuan was suddenly furious and said, "You actually dare to come to my Xishan Gate to spread wild, Wu Kui, lead the way ahead." Then he turned back and said, "You two stay here and don't go out." After speaking, he swept away with Wu Kui.
"Master, I'm afraid this matter is not simple, has Xishanmen ever offended any forces?"
Ye Qing asked.
"Our Xishanmen is the biggest force in this Wuyuan Town, no force dares to provoke us, the master just found out about my poisoning, those people came, it can be seen that it has been premeditated for a long time. ”
"Master, I think there are ghosts in the Xishan Gate, otherwise I wouldn't have started so quickly. ”
"Yes. By the way, Xiaoqing, to what extent your cultivation has reached now, the teacher can't see through you anymore. ”
Ye Nanshan asked suspiciously.
Hearing this, Ye Qing scratched his head and said, "I happened to break through to the martial artist realm a few days ago, and now I am a martial artist level three. ”
Hearing Ye Qing's words, although he had already prepared in his heart, Ye Nanshan still couldn't believe it, because Ye Qing's cultivation speed was too fast. He had never heard of anyone who could jump directly from the first level of a martial artist to the third level of a martial artist in just one month.
"You kid, it's a freak too, haha. ”
After saying that, Ye Nanshan walked into the house, and when he heard that Ye Qing's cultivation was so fast, he was even happier than his own cultivation speed.
"Master, will it be dangerous for the old man to go alone?" Ye Qing asked.
"Hehe, don't worry, the master is already a sixth-level military general, it can be said that in this Wuyuan Town, no one can hurt him except for the master. Ye Nanshan said very calmly, in fact, he still didn't say half a sentence, that is, if Gao Yuan couldn't deal with it, the two of them would also deliver food.
So, the master and apprentice waited quietly in the house.
This was the case for most of the hour, and there was still no news from outside.
At this time, Ye Nanshan finally realized the seriousness of the matter.
"Xiaoqing, let's go out and have a look, if there is really any danger in a while, you must leave first. ”
Ye Nanshan said solemnly.
"I listen to Master. Ye Qing nodded and said, Ye Qing knew very well in his heart that if he didn't agree to go first, Ye Nanshan would not be at ease, now Ye Nanshan's Yuan Force could not be used at will, and his combat power naturally dropped greatly, Ye Qing definitely didn't worry about letting Ye Nanshan go alone.
Ye Nanshan also knew this, so he decided to take Ye Qing with him. What he didn't know was that although Ye Qing was only a martial artist level three, he had once killed an opponent at the level of a martial arts general, although there was a certain element of luck, but Ye Qing's strength was beyond doubt, and the most important thing was that he still had Xiaolong, and he believed that opponents within the martial arts level would not threaten his life.
The two quickly rushed to the place Wu Kui had said before, but there was no one at this time.
"There are many traces of fighting at the scene, but the strange thing is that there is no bloodstain, are there no injuries on both sides?"
Ye Qing couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, and said to Ye Nanshan on the side.
"If this is not the case, then there is another explanation, the other party's strength is too strong, and the people of Xishanmen have no power to fight back, and they are all plundered directly. If this is the case, then the strength of the other party is too terrifying, and it is certain that there is no such force in Wuyuan Town. ”
After Ye Nanshan finished speaking, he couldn't help but feel terrible.
"Master, there is another possibility. ”
"Oh, let's hear it. ”
"The masters in the Xishan Gate have all been poisoned in some way, and the other party has easily subdued our people. ”
Ye Qing's brows were also getting tighter and tighter.
"Isn't there still a master, besides, if something so big happens, the master of the door will definitely be alarmed. ”
Ye Nanshan said, he still didn't want to believe it, although he also thought of this possibility in his heart.
"If it is really Wei Shan's hand, then the sect master, including the ancestor, may have been poisoned by this kind of poison, but the poisoning is not deep, but if you start with someone of the same level, I am afraid that you will suffer. ”
At this time, Xiaolong's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Qing's heart.
"Boy, there are a large number of people in the northwest direction, and the people from the West Mountain Gate may have been caught there, just at the highest mountain in the northwest. ”
Ye Qing's face changed slightly when he heard this, he turned his head to look, and suddenly knew in his heart that that place was Wei Shan's residence, and it seemed that his previous suspicions were correct.
"Xiaolong, there are tricky characters there, can we be sure to deal with them in the past?"
Ye Qing asked in his heart.
"According to my induction, there are no particularly powerful people there, the highest level is the military general level, maybe it is that Wei Shan, or the accomplice he invited. ”
Hearing Xiaolong's affirmative reply, Ye Qing's heart suddenly became calm, and he turned his head to Ye Nanshan and said, "Master, I am an alchemist, and my soul power is quite special, I sensed that there was a fluctuation of Yuan Force on the side of Wei Shan's residence, let's go over quickly." ”
Hearing this, Ye Nanshan couldn't help but be shocked, obviously surprised by Ye Qing's sensing ability, and even felt even more bitter about the place that Ye Qing sensed.
"We passed. With that, Ye Nanshan walked directly towards the peak.
Bang!
A palm knife slashed at the back of Ye Nanshan's neck, directly knocking him unconscious.
It was Ye Qing who made the move, at this time, Ye Qing was holding Ye Nanshan's body, and said softly: "Master, you have been poisoned by them, it is too dangerous to say in the past, the disciple will come back and make amends to you." ”
Ye Qing knew Ye Nanshan's temper, persuasion was useless, although he had Xiaolong to help, but he could not guarantee Ye Nanshan's safety, in order to ensure that Ye Nanshan was fine, he had to make this decision. Putting Ye Nanshan on the bed of a hut on the side, Ye Qing knew that this place was safe and Ye Nanshan would not have an accident here, so he took out the big dragon gun and went straight to Wei Shan.
Tonight, another night of killing.
For Ye Qing, what a feeling that has not been seen for a long time!
Ye Qing's figure quickly blended into the dark night, and Xishanmen returned to a calm appearance, as if it was a calm lake, without a trace of ripples.
Beneath this calm surface, however, lies a huge murderous slight.
Ye Qing soon came to the place of Wei Mountain, which was very different from Ye Nanshan's residence.
There are only two huts on Ye Nanshan's side, and there are two Ye Qing's master and apprentice. But here there is a huge courtyard, the facilities inside are very luxurious, here you can see the Xishan Gate, the first force of Wuyuan Town, the heritage, the tall wall, and even outside the courtyard gate there are two disciples guarding the gate, I don't know that I thought I came to the house of a nobleman.
With his powerful soul power, Ye Qing could clearly sense that there were several people squatting in the dark in the courtyard, and the entire courtyard was filled with a solemn atmosphere.
"Boy, I sensed that there is a large secret room under this courtyard, and there are a large number of people in it who have very weak fluctuations in Yuan Force, which should be those Xishanmen disciples who have been poisoned, and those breaths are decreasing, you hurry up and go in, they may be killing people." ”
Hearing Xiaolong's words, Ye Qing didn't say a word, and his body swept towards the two disciples guarding the door.
Ye Qing didn't deliberately hide his body, because he wanted to rush in as soon as possible. He knew that Ye Nanshan had a deep affection for Xishanmen, and he didn't want Ye Nanshan to wake up and find that his brothers and sisters had all died.
The strong sound of breaking wind suddenly alarmed the two disciples at the door, they were only two third-generation disciples at the level of two martial artists, and in Ye Qing's eyes, they were simply nothing. After reaching the realm of martial artists, Ye Qing could already release the Yuan Force attack at will, and the two fist shadows blasted straight towards the two of them with a scorching aura, which was Ye Qing's fire attribute Yuan Force. The two martial apprentice-level disciples were directly knocked unconscious before they could speak.
Although Ye Qing was born as a killer, he was not fond of killing, and these low-level disciples would have someone to deal with afterwards.
After finishing the two gatekeeper disciples, Ye Qing jumped lightly and jumped directly over the tall wall. As soon as he landed, Ye Qing showed his strange body technique, flashing steps again and again, and with the flickering of his body, several red fist shadows blasted to several corners, and those disciples who thought they were well hidden also followed in the footsteps of the two gatekeepers, and fainted to the ground.
Through the induction of soul power, Ye Qing found that the entrance to the basement was in the room in the middle of the courtyard, although he knew that there were several martial artist-level people guarding it, but now Ye Qing would not take those people seriously.
The movement in the courtyard had already alarmed those martial arts level people, and the door in the middle suddenly opened, and five middle-aged people rushed out from inside, all holding weapons, and when they saw Ye Qing, they were obviously stunned for a moment. They didn't expect it to be just such a young lad who broke in. At most, he is fifteen or sixteen years old, and he can break directly into the door of the house where they are before being discovered, which shows that he is not a simple character.
And when Ye Qing saw them, he suddenly became gloomy. Those few martial artist-level powerhouses dressed in black were the second-generation disciples of the Xishan Sect, and most of them were Wei Shan's disciples, so the people who attacked tonight were Wei Shan's group. Thinking of this, Ye Qing couldn't help but exude a strong murderous aura.
"Isn't this Ye Qing, it's really a road to heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell, so let Uncle Shi give you a ride tonight, let you travel to Huangquan Road with those things you don't know, haha." ”
It was the man in black in the middle who spoke, but he was not Wei Shan's disciple, but Wang Peng's disciple. His name is Fang Hong, he is the one who led three generations of disciples to practice in the morning, and he was usually extremely cold to Ye Qing's master and apprentice, and he didn't expect that he was also involved in this matter. However, his cultivation is only at the level of a martial artist, and he is the last among the second-generation disciples.
After speaking, Fang Hong raised his knife and pounced on Ye Qing, in his eyes, Ye Qing had just broken through to the martial artist level, and he was like a baby in front of him, a martial artist.
With a sneer on the corner of Ye Qing's mouth, his figure stood still and did not move, at this moment, Ye Qing was like a god of death, judging Fang Hong's life and death, a scumbag like Fang Hong was not qualified to continue to live.
The Great Dragon Spear stretched out towards Fang Hong who rushed forward like a soul hook chain.
Burst!
Bright red blood sprayed on the ground, and the big dragon spear ruthlessly pierced Fang Hong's throat, and the cold tip of the spear stayed on the back of Fang Hong's neck.
The scene in front of him was too shocking, the four second-generation disciples behind Fang Hong hadn't reacted yet, and they just watched Fang Hong's corpse fall softly.