Volume 1 The Emperors of the North and the South Chapter 28 Assassination

"Chief Senior Brother?"

Lu Yinglong was stunned for a moment, not knowing who the young man and woman in front of him were talking about, he squinted at Liu Qianfang, and the other party's expression was obviously not clear.

Only Sha Xuehong could guess that what they were talking about was Zhang Tianxi.

Zhang Tianxi frowned, but still nodded and agreed: "The two of them were arranged by the family teacher to answer, and they have been wandering here for half a year, and they are fortunate." ”

In the process of communicating with Chu Mo last time, the other party had already informed him that the person he received was from the Broken Sword Pavilion, and then looking at the sabers of the two, Zhang Tianxi had already known it.

"Of course it's hard work! This place where the bird doesn't, I can't even find a place to practice knives, and I'm suffocating!"

The white leaf willow frowned, and the expression of complaint was overflowing.

Mo Song's face turned pale, stopped the nonsense of the senior sister, hugged his fists and said: "My junior sister is not big or small, the chief senior brother smiled." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Zhang Tianxi signaled that there was no need to worry about it, he now has a lot of beard, and he looks much more majestic than before.

The four of them rode into the city under the traction of Mo Song and Bai Ye, and after passing through the city gate, the scene in front of them was really as Bai Ye said, "Birds don't", full of low bungalows, sparse shops, and a depressed scene.

As if he was afraid that the other party would dislike him, Mo Song said with a smile: "Chief Senior Brother, don't look at the dilapidated here, our Pure Decision Dojo has a branch altar here, and the conditions are still good, don't listen to the pampered girl complaining blindly." ”

Zhang Tianxi nodded, but Sha Xuehong asked, "Dare to ask if your sect doesn't have a branch altar in the north?"

"This must be Brother Sha," Mo Song said with a smile, it seemed that they had already known Zhang Tianxi and his party.

"Don't you know, in addition to the main altar, our Pure Decision Dojo now has a few branch altars in the south. ”

"This is all thanks to Tongye Mountain. Bai Ye on the side suddenly said, his eyes full of hatred.

As soon as these words came out, even Mo Song, who had always been smiling, couldn't help but darken his face, and it was not difficult to see the depth of their resentment towards Tongye Mountain.

"For more than a hundred years of history, our Pure Decision Dojo has been suppressed by Tong Ye Mountain, who pretends to be the martial sect of the world, until Zhang Yue's dynasty, Tong Ye Mountain and the imperial court fully cooperated, and wantonly hunted and killed people in the Pure Decision Dojo in the rivers and lakes. ”

In the end, under the joint mediation of several major sects, the forces of the Pure Decision Dojo withdrew from the north and retreated to the south, and the position of the so-called first sect of Tongye Mountain was more stable. ”

The girl's eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Retribution is not happy, Zhang Yue lost the country after a few years, it is really God's eyes, but this later Emperor Suzhen continued to collude with Tongye Mountain and complicity!"

"Shut up!" Mo Song's face turned cold and scolded Bai Ye.

He knew the identity of this "chief senior brother", and scolded his father in front of others, Bai Ye really didn't know what to do.

"Well said. ”

What he never expected was that it was Zhang Tianxi himself who opened his mouth to applaud.

Zhang Tianxi's eyes were more than a pair of eyes that had been slightly sunken into their eye sockets, and said: "My father is a bastard, otherwise he would not have lost the position of emperor. ”

Mo Song was still in a cold sweat, and after hearing these words, Bai Ye, who was a girl, smiled and said with a pretending to be bold: "The chief senior brother is really sensible, no wonder my father always said that the one who can be accepted as an apprentice by Mr. Chu is definitely not a mortal." ”

"Your father?"

"My surname is Bai," Bai Ye said with a smile, "My father is the White Ghost of the Broken Sword Pavilion." ”

"That's really disrespectful," Zhang Tianxi also showed a rare smile on his face.

"The White Pavilion Lord and the family master are both the twelve immortals of the Pure Determination Dojo, and they are also my elders, and I will personally come to the door next time to thank them. ”

After coming and going like this, Bai Ye, a simple guy, and Zhang Tianxi got a lot closer, and even with Mo Song, he was a little less polite and restrained.

And Sha Xuehong, who was the most keen-hearted present, already knew what her sworn brother meant.

After Zhang Tianxi's last defeat, there was not much left in his team, and he was extremely polite to the people in the Pure Determination Dojo who might be an alliance in the future.

Not only did he not mind some of the other party's unreasonableness, but he even put down his body to show goodwill, all in order to establish a good relationship with the disciples of the Pure Decision Dojo in the future, and it can be regarded as paving the way for himself.

Sha Xuehong smiled secretly, Zhang Tianxi changed. On the surface, he has become sophisticated and humble, but the scheming in the bottom is much deeper than before.

That's exactly what he wanted to see.

Passing through the streets, the men came to a humble low house, where two grooms came out and led their mounts to the manger.

And Mo Song led them into the room, which was an ordinary ordinary layout.

Walking into a bedroom, Mo Song lay down and knocked on a floor four times quickly, three times slowly, and the floor actually sounded the sound of a mechanism running, revealing a groove.

He took out another iron plaque from his body, embedded it in the groove, and closed it tightly, just enough to fill it.

"Click, Click, Click......"

There was another loud noise, and a large area of the ground was lifted, and there was a staircase underneath.

Mo Song walked to the front, and everyone rushed in and walked down the stairs to the ground.

After a while, an iron door appeared in front of him, lit by torches on both sides.

Mo Song took out another key to open the door, and the scene inside was really surprising.

In such a dim underground, what appeared in front of the group was a very bright hall, with all kinds of furniture, not to mention any extravagant decoration, but it was many times better than the house above.

Looking around again, the space here is huge, and I am afraid that it is more than five times larger than the building on the ground.

Mo Song introduced: "This is one of our five major altars in Nanxuan Mansion, because the location is too remote for many years, no one has used it, and now it is under my management, a few people will live for the time being, and I will send people to provide all kinds of food supplies." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Tianxi asked, "The family master told me that he and several seniors from the Pure Determination Dojo will also come to meet, where are they now?"

"Several division commanders have had something to do these days. Mo Song smiled: "When they are done, big things can be done." ”

Bai Ye on the side grabbed the conversation again and said, "My father said that as soon as their business is done, we will have to change our words." ”

"In the future, I can't call you the chief senior brother, but I want to call you Your Majesty. ”

"Oh?" Zhang Tianxi was taken aback and said, "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

"It's all arranged by a few division commanders," Mo Song said while letting Bai Ye shut up: "They didn't explain to us before they went, they just said that time is not waiting for me." ”

Time waits for no man?

Zhang Tianxi didn't know what this meant, but he had a faint premonition in his heart that this matter had a lot to do with him.

......

Xuanlian Mansion, Tianqi Building.

This high-rise building, which can be regarded as a landmark building in the entire capital of Xuanlian Mansion, is owned by the former generalissimo Tang Wutang, who is famous in the army of Xuanlian Mansion.

Old Master Tang is too old, once mastered the 300,000 army of Xuanlian Mansion, and there are countless fierce generals from his disciples, and his prestige can rival that of the prince of the mansion, Tu Yaosong.

As usual, Tang Wu insisted on finishing a set of punches and came upstairs to rest and drink tea.

As soon as the old man leaned back on his precious chaise longue, two beautiful maidservants came to help him take off his boots and bring hot water to wash his feet.

Looking at the two young bodies of Ana, Tang Wu, who had long been inhumane, couldn't help but be angry.

"If I were ten years younger, I would have a few more. ”

Tang Wu thought about it, and suddenly found that there was an extra person in the room.

He didn't know the man, he was shirtless, with an unknown stalk on his back, tightly wrapped in strips of cloth.

But the keen perception of a lifetime of bloody battlefields told him that this man was dangerous.

"What people!"

Tang Wu stood up suddenly, his tiger eyes were threatening, although he was old, but he was really a little intimidating.

The white ghost found a chair to sit down, and smiled at the two maidservants, "It's none of your business, go out." ”

The incident happened suddenly, and the two maidservants were a little overwhelmed for a while.

"How did you get in?" Tang Wu said angrily, "Do you know what kind of place this is?"

The white ghost smiled, showed a mouthful of neat teeth, and said, "It's all here, it doesn't matter if you know it or not." ”

"I'm not going to sell it anymore, I'm going to borrow your head. ”

Tang Wu's heart was shocked, he suddenly remembered that there were hundreds of armor soldiers guarding him in the Apocalypse Tower, and there were eight master disciples, how could this person come in so easily.

The white ghost stood up and walked towards Tang Wu, his eyes staring at each other.

"Don't think about it, your soldiers have all been transferred, and as for those eight guys, I have also dealt with them, let's be happy. ”

Tang Wu was a little confused, who could transfer his soldiers? How did this guy quietly kill the eight masters.

It was too late to think about it, because a fierce murderous aura had locked him.

"Drink!"

Tang Wu drank violently, shattering his upper clothes, revealing a body of strong muscles.

"The old man has never stopped exercising for so many years, you send it to the door, don't blame me!"

"Gravel Palm!"

Tang Wu's old body burst out with an astonishing speed, and one palm contained a huge amount of power, directly attacking the white ghost.

Feeling the wind blowing on his face, the white ghost smiled more brightly and heartily.

"The old man is strong, the old ghost is okay!"

......

When Tang Zhan, the eldest young master of the Tang family, brought people over, Tang Wu had already sat back on the recliner.

To be precise, it was Tang Wu's body, because the head was missing.

In an alley not far from the Apocalypse Tower, the white ghost put on an overcoat and carried a bag in his hand, which contained the head of Tang Wu.

"You're in good luck. ”

The white ghost walked all the way, muttering in his mouth.

"My knife is fast, it doesn't hurt, but those over there in Xuanwu Mansion will suffer. ”

In the bag, Tang Wu's dead head suddenly closed his eyelids, as if he was approving of the white ghost.

Under the same sky, in the Xuanwu Mansion bordering Xuanlian Mansion, a very strange thing happened.

The famous great sage of Xuanwu Mansion, Yang Ziming, died.

He died in his own home, reportedly as a result of an assassination.

But a person who claimed to have seen Yang Ziming's body said that his body was covered with saplings.

With flesh and blood as fertilizer and skin as soil, it broke out like this, and the death was extremely tragic and terrifying.

There are even rumors that Yang Ziming fell in love with a woman some time ago, but that woman is now missing.

Xuanlian, two important people died in one day, and a huge storm was also brewing.