Chapter 102: Cult
Zhao Zichen's personal guard, a middle-aged man, looked at the direction of the two arrows, hurriedly ran to the window, and looked at the tree outside the window, but the tree was already empty, where else was there anyone?
"Hurry up, catch those two Yao sisters and the musician and singer!"
The middle-aged man roared and hurried out the door. Seeing this, the other three immediately reacted and hurriedly ran out.
Those four people were the last to be with Zhao Zichen and Lu Kexiao, catch them, figure out who is the killer, and they may still have a way to live.
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The next morning.
Chunfeng Tea House.
Chunfeng Tea House is one of the largest tea houses in Wuwei City, many idlers have nothing to do here to drink tea and chat, plus pedestrians from the south to the north, it is very lively here, and the news is also the most circulating.
"Stop, stop, you can't run. ”
"Why are you guys of Lu Fu and Cao Gang arresting Lao Tzu?"
A group of warriors in black suits chased a big man with a bow and arrow, and flew past the street in front of the Chunfeng Teahouse.
The tea guests in the teahouse retracted their gaze to the street, and immediately discussed with the tea friends next to them.
"Hey, the son of the two major forces in Wuwei City was shot dead in Yixiang Tower last night, and now the warrior who uses bows and arrows in Wuwei City is unlucky!"
A young man with a birdcage on the table and a companion with oily hair and flour said gloatingly.
On a table in a corner of the lobby of the teahouse, Luo Chen and Zheng Xiaoliu, who were dressed in white suits, heard the words, glanced at each other, and then continued to drink tea and listen casually.
"Hmph! This Lu Mansion and the Cao Gang are too domineering, and if they can't find the murderer, they will arrest people everywhere. ”
There was a sword on a table, and the chivalrous young swordsman said indignantly.
"Hey, who called people the strongest force in Wuwei City, can they not be domineering!"
"Hehe! I heard that these two were going crazy last night, and they almost burned down Yixiang Building. ”
"They dare? This Yixiang Building is the property of the Sword Pavilion, and they don't dare to burn it if they lend them ten guts. ”
"Who said it wasn't, hehe, I don't know which hero did it, but for Wuwei City, in addition to the two major harms, these two people ......"
"Silence!"
The white-bearded shopkeeper behind the counter, who was bowing his head to settle accounts, heard this, and hurriedly stopped him: "Hehe! Can you tea friends change the topic and talk?
The white-bearded shopkeeper said, pointing to the black-clothed warrior who kept walking on the street outside.
"Yes, yes, yes, talk about something else, talk about something else!"
A middle-aged man who looked like a businessman saw several black-clothed warriors on the street staring at the teahouse with fierce eyes, and hurriedly responded.
"Hmm!"
After taking a sip of tea, a big man in a purple suit said, "Have you heard of it? Now another cult has appeared on the rivers and lakes. ”
"I heard about it, I heard that this cult specializes in collecting people's essence blood and refining it into a blood pill to practice. ”
"Hmm!"
A gray-clothed warrior nodded and said, "There is already a shadow of a cult outside Wuwei City, when I entered the city in the morning, I saw that the people in a small village were killed, and those villagers were all bled to death, it should be the cult that did it." ”
When Luo Chen heard this, he frowned, this kind of cult that cultivates the left path exercises of the side door to quickly improve the realm of martial arts, he has seen it in the book, but he didn't expect it to appear again now.
For this kind of martial artist who mutilates his own kind to improve his realm, Luo Chen is also extremely disgusted in his heart.
"Harm! Where is it just near Wuwei City? This cult has appeared in many places throughout Daqian, and many people have died!" said a Jianghu martial artist.
"yes!"
Another Jianghu martial artist nodded: "The Shaolin Temple, which holds the Wulin Niu'er, issued a Jianghu order some time ago, calling on the entire martial arts to punish the cult together, and the other seven major sects and other major Jianghu factions have responded, and now these sects have sent their disciples out to walk." ”
"Hmm!"
Another martial artist nodded and said: "Not only the martial arts, but the local government has also issued a reward order, as long as someone kills the cult people, they can exchange the corpse for silver when they take the corpse to the government, and many warriors on the rivers and lakes are chasing and killing the cult people everywhere for this reward!"
"Chase?"
A martial artist with a scar on his forehead sneered: "Hehe! It is not certain who will kill whom! Those cult people are not weak chickens who can be manipulated by others, they have many means!"
The Scar Warrior said, his right hand unconsciously touched the Scar on his forehead.
"Indeed!"
Another young martial artist nodded and said, "Those cult people are not weak, and many martial artists have been planted in their hands. Therefore, now many martial artists are trying their best to enhance their strength, and for this reason, Tianbao Pavilion deliberately took this opportunity to plan to hold an auction to auction some treasures that enhance their strength. ”
"Treasures?"
When many warriors in the teahouse heard this, they all looked at the young warriors curiously.
Luo Chen and Zheng Xiaoliu also put down their teacups and listened intently.
"Huh!"
The local martial artist of Wuwei City smiled and arched his hand towards the young martial artist: "This brother is invited, I don't know what treasures are there in this auction?"
"I don't know exactly what to do. ”
The young martial artist shook his head and said, "However, I heard that there will be medicinal herbs and pills that increase true qi, as well as some top-level forging materials. ”
"Haha!"
A fat-headed man smiled and said, "If you go and see it, you will know, besides, even if you don't have the money to buy, it's good to see it!"
This auction coincides with the rise of a cult, and those genius disciples of famous sects will definitely participate, and it will definitely be very lively when the time comes. A warrior nodded in response.
"Huh!"
Seeing this, the fat-headed man stood up with a smile and arched his hand towards the young warrior: "This brother, I don't know when and where the auction you said will be held?"
"Well said!"
The young martial artist bowed his hand and saluted back: "Half a month later, this auction will be held in the Tianbao Pavilion in the middle capital. ”
"That's ......"
The fat-headed man touched it for a moment, and smiled at several martial artists at the same table: "Haha! Brothers, Liao is going to see it, so don't let it go." ”
After the fat-headed man finished speaking, he turned around and walked outside the teahouse.
"Go together, go together!"
Several more warriors in the teahouse stood up and walked out.
"Young Master Luo, look ......"
Zheng Xiaoliu retracted his gaze to look at everyone, and looked at Luo Chen with a eager expression.
"Hmm!"
Luo Chen smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Anyway, it's nothing, let's go and take a look!"
"Hey, hey, that's good!"
Zheng Xiaoliu smiled, stood up, and picked up the crutches leaning against the table: "Without further ado, then let's go!"
"No hurry!"
Luo Chen raised his hand and motioned for Zheng Xiaoliu to sit down: "There is still half a month! ”
"That's fine!"
Zheng Xiaoliu nodded and sat down again.