Chapter 143: Shocking News and Murder Night

The old Taoist priest smiled cheaply, pulled the angry Fu Remnant back to the room, ordered a table of good wine and food, and said good things to Fu Remnant.

Fu Yan drank a glass of wine extremely unhappily and said, "You say, when did you get here?"

The old Taoist priest smiled: "Four days ago. ”

"Why did you play this play again?"

"Dao Ye also has to eat and drink! and he has no money, so he came up with such an idea for the shopkeeper, damn! Those fools are so easy to deceive!" Speaking of this, Dao Ye's face showed excitement again.

Fu Yan was puzzled: "How do you know that I will pass by here?"

Dao Ye was stunned and said: "I don't know! I originally wanted to have a meal here and leave, and go to the foot of Lishan to wait for you, but the fat shopkeeper is too picky and won't let me eat for nothing." So I thought of an idea to change the meal, but I didn't expect it to be very profitable, so I was reluctant to leave. ”

Fu Yan looked at Lao Wang Ba's face obscenely, and couldn't help but snort heavily, and said, "You are very popular wherever you go, let's say! What is the purpose of following me this time?"

The old Taoist priest glared and said, "What are you talking about?" The Taoist master was afraid that you would be too dangerous alone, so he came to help you. ”

Fu Yan sneered: "You help me?

The old Taoist priest snorted and smiled, and said, "Little friend, in terms of martial arts, I may not be as good as you." But when it comes to robbing treasures and robbing tombs, and the yin people behind you, Dao Ye can be your ancestor!"

Listening to Dao Ye's words, Fu Yan was suddenly shocked, yes! This time he was not going to kill people, but to rob tombs and rob treasures, Dao Ye must be good at this! Moreover, this old bastard is extremely obscene, treacherous, and the yin man behind him is even more expert, with him, he can indeed help himself.

Remembering that he used a thunderbolt to play the Seven Musketeers before, it was a miserable one!

Fu Yan smiled, picked up the wine glass and touched it with Dao Ye, and said, "Dao Ye! It is undeniable that you are still very wise." ”

Dao Ye happily drank the liquor in the cup, squinted his eyes and nodded slowly.

Fu Yan said: "So I want to ask, this time, what things have you prepared? Is there a thunderbolt?"

Dao Ye hurriedly shook his head and said, "How could Dao Ye touch those indiscriminate things, you think too much, Dao Ye didn't bring anything this time." ”

Fu Yan gritted his teeth tightly, this old Wang Ba would not reveal his treasure until the critical moment.

Dao Ye sighed and said, "Little friend, you don't know the news of Wucheng yet, right?"

Fu Yan's face changed slightly, and he immediately said, "What do you mean? What news is Wucheng? Something happened to the Ten Thousand Poison Villa?"

Dao Ye said: "Longxiang Villa was defeated, except for Zhang Zhennan, who was seriously injured and fled, and all his subordinates died. But after the victory of the Ten Thousand Poison Villa, he was attacked by Jinyiwei, Gu Qiu died, and Gu Mou also died. Most of the strength of the Ten Thousand Poison Villa has gone. ”

Fu stood up in a hurry and exclaimed, "Gu Qiu is dead......?"

"Naturally, I'm sad, waiting for you to go back and comfort me!"

Fu Yan took a deep breath and said, "Why would Jinyiwei meddle in the affairs of the rivers and lakes?"

The old Taoist priest sighed: "The rivers and lakes are changing drastically, anything can happen, not to mention the Ten Thousand Poisons Villa, even the Great Wind Hall can't be left alone." ”

"What's wrong with the Great Wind Hall?"

The old Taoist priest spread his hands and said: "The Black Lotus Demon Mountain and the Great Wind Hall have been facing each other for more than two years, and they have finally made a move, and the two major sects have fought several times, and many people have died. ”

Fu Yan took a glass of spirits and drank it down, and sighed: "What can be done, the general trend of the rivers and lakes, how can personal strength resist." ”

The old Taoist priest also took a sip and said, "No, the soil is piled up into mountains, the wind and rain are prosperous, when enough people stand together, it may not be a force that can turn things around." ”

Fu Yan smiled and said, "When did Dao Ye get serious? Haven't you been ...... all the time?"

"Ahh

Fu Yan frowned and glanced outside, and said in a deep voice, "What happened?"

Dao Ye sandwiched a piece of meat for himself, and said, "Whatever! Go elsewhere! The fat shopkeeper's words are true and false, but the sentence that you don't go out at night is true." ”

Fu Yan said: "Don't go out? Hmph, do you take the black shop route?"

"Who knows?" said Dao Ye: "I asked, it is said to be haunted, hehe!"

"Haunted?" Fu Yan suddenly looked behind him, only to see a burst of light and shadow outside the door, as if an unknown object flashed, and a chill suddenly surged in his heart.

The candlelight flickered, and a cold wind suddenly pushed open the window and blew on Fu Yan's face.

Fu Yan shook his head, and suddenly felt funny in his heart, he was from the modern world, how could he still believe in this ghost and god theory?

He lifted the Wind Breaker and walked straight to the door.

Dao Ye looked at him and smiled, and said, "I knew you couldn't help but go out for a walk." ”

Fu Yan opened the door, a gust of wind blew, and the candlelight in the entire corridor swayed, empty, how could there be anyone.

Fu Yan smiled back and said, "Dao Master, take a walk?"

The old Taoist priest shook his head like a rattle, and said, "Daoist, I won't go." ”

Fu Yan's eyes were full of teasing, and he smiled: "You are here alone, aren't you afraid?"

The old Taoist priest stood up suddenly, snorted coldly, and said: "Since this is the case, the old Taoist will accompany you for a while, not because I am afraid, but because I feel that you are afraid!"

So Fu and the two walked out of the room and passed by the doors along the corridor, and the strange thing was that there was no sound in the room, and even the candles were extinguished.

The old Taoist priest shrank his head and followed behind Fu Yan, carefully and continuously looked around, and whispered: "Little friend, it's almost over, go back! Everyone is asleep." ”

"Hmph!" Fu Yan snorted coldly, directly pulled out the Wind Breaking Sword, and randomly picked a room and walked in.

A strong smell of blood suddenly hit the face.

Fu Yan's whole body was surging, and his eyes suddenly revealed two purple rays, scanning the entire room, and his pupils suddenly constricted.

I saw that next to the table, a corpse fell to the ground diagonally, blood flowed all over the ground, and there was no head on the shoulder!

What kind of hatred is it that wants to cut off the head?

The blood was steaming with a hint of heat, and it was clear that the man had just died, and the murderer was probably in the room.

Fu Yan's face was extremely solemn, his right hand was tightly pinched in the Wind Breaking Sword, and he kept scanning the surroundings, searching the entire room, including outside the window and on the beams, and there was no trace of the murderer!

"Uhhh

Fu Yan's figure suddenly flashed out of the door, ran wildly to another room opposite, and kicked the door open with a kick.

Two headless corpses fell to the ground, blood still trickling from their necks, just dead!

"Ruthless enough!" Fu Yan smiled coldly, looked back, and suddenly found that Dao Ye didn't seem to be following up!

He doesn't know martial arts, if there is any danger? Fu Yan was anxious, and hurriedly went back, but he couldn't find the shadow of the Taoist master.

This old Wang Ba! won't die, right? Fu Yan was a little panicked in his heart, and he pulled his neck and shouted, "Dao Ye! Old Wang Ba! Where are you?"

Voices echoed through the silent inn, as if everyone had vanished.

What the hell is going on? Fu Yan frowned tightly, and opened all the doors on the second floor in a row, but all of them died, and they all had no heads!

Who the hell killed him? What was he going to do? So ruthless!

Fu Yan dragged his tired body back to the room, his face suddenly changed, and he saw the old Taoist priest looking at him with a bad smile.

"Dao Ye, why are you here? What happened to you just now?" Fu Yan hurriedly went over, and when he walked in, he found that Dao Ye was sweating profusely, and his smile was more ugly than crying.

"What's wrong with you, Dao Ye?"

The old Taoist priest picked up a glass of wine with trembling hands, drank it all in one gulp, and stammered: "Little, little friend, let's run away!

Fu Yan frowned and said, "Where did you go just now?"

Dao Ye smiled and said, "I was arrested." ”

"Who caught you?"

"I don't know. ”

"Male or female?"

"I didn't see it, but I felt like it was a woman. ”

Fu Yan was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

The old Taoist priest shrugged his shoulders and suddenly smiled cheaply: "Because it's very soft......"

Seeing that the old Taoist priest was inexplicably rejuvenated, and the fear just now suddenly disappeared, Fu Yan felt irritable in his heart, and said, "Why didn't she kill you!"

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Little friend, don't you think this room is ...... Something is wrong?"

"No, where is it not ......" Fu Yan suddenly paused, suddenly looked at the bed, and said in a condensed voice: "There is a smell of blood!"

The old Taoist priest nodded and said, "You can take a look?"

"Why didn't you go?"

"Of course you have to do this kind of small thing......"

Damn, I just don't dare, and I still say something trivial...... Fu Yan walked over with a long sword, and with a sword he lifted the curtain, his pupils suddenly constricted, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, his face extremely frightened.

"Who!who put it in?" Fu Yan asked.

The old Taoist priest shook his head and said, "I don't know, I was knocked unconscious......"

"And how do you know what's inside?"

"I guess, little friend... I feel like we've gotten into someone else's trap......"

"Nonsense!" Fu Yan immediately said, "Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open by a force, and a figure suddenly raised his sword to kill, shouting: "I killed you!"

When Fu Remnant was frightened, when he saw someone killing, he immediately raised his sword and came out in a hurry. But he didn't expect that the man would not hide, and directly hit the sword with his chest.

With a pop, the Wind Breaker pierced directly through the man's heart, and he fell to the ground limply, his face revealing a hideous and terrifying smile.

Fu Yan took a few steps back, his face pale, and said in a trembling voice: "You, why are you ......?"

The old Taoist priest spread his hands and said, "He did it on purpose, right? Young people are so bold now. ”

"Master Dao, I beg you not to say cool words!" Fu Yan said weakly, "Leave ...... quickly"

Suddenly he paused again, and looked ahead with complicated eyes, and there was a little girl standing in the corridor in front of the door. Mo was about three or four years old, panting in small pink clothes, braided with small pigtails, a pink face, and watery eyes looking at him in a daze.

In normal times, Fu Yan would definitely praise such a cute little girl, but at this time, he felt extremely frightened......

"Don't! don't......" Fu Yan shook his head with a pale face, watching the little girl slowly walk in.

Her face had a calmness that should not be there at this age, and there was earth-shattering hatred in her eyes, and then she suddenly took out a dagger and slashed her throat fiercely!

Blood poured out! The flower-like life just fell, beside the man before him.

"Ahh

"Who is it!" His eyes were blood-red, and he roared angrily: "You have the ability to give it out! Come at me! Don't use such despicable means!"

Fu Yan's face was pale, his eyes were blood-red, and his whole person was like a mad demon.

Whoever sees such a cute little girl committing suicide in front of them can't accept it.

Fu Yan knew that someone had instructed him, and he had never hated someone so much!

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