Chapter 6 The Hall of Ghosts
"Our brothers are also famous people in the mountains of Kunlun, but they were forced to hide in Tibet all day long by that old thing of Yinhe, what a fucking bad luck", a man with a gloomy face gritted his teeth and complained.
"Nonsense, who wants to live this kind of sneaky ghost life, you have the ability to do it?
"Eagle Boss, you get away from Lao Tzu, do you want to kill me, let the boss hear that none of us should think about it, besides, I have that ability to soar a long time ago, can I still mix with you poor ghosts?"
In the dark forest, several fierce and fierce figures crouched low, their cloaks embroidered with a white ghost claw, and their chests embroidered with a variety of white bone skeletons, which looked more and more mysterious in the occasional falling moonlight.
The Ghost Palace, an organization that everyone on the rivers and lakes wants to get rid of quickly but is afraid of getting into trouble, the lowest-level members have reached the martial artist level.
Don't think that the level of a martial artist is very weak, this is already out of reach for countless ordinary people.
This is a group of people who have no name, only code names, and their whereabouts are secretive.
Ouyang Wei, a strong man who was famous in the rivers and lakes and had reached the realm of martial arts and had the reputation of "shadow dancer", because he encountered the members of the ghost hall slaughtering the village, he killed the members of the ghost hall who participated in the slaughter of the village in a fit of anger.
It's a pity that the body of this "shadow dancer" was hung on the city gate in the downtown area seven days later, which is terrible!
A generation of famous heroes, drinking and hating troubled times!
More people dare not speak out in anger, and the ghost hall has become a fierce name that people in the rivers and lakes cannot avoid in a short period of time.
It was precisely for this reason that the old man who buried the sword personally led the Kunlun group of swords to track down the people of the ghost hall everywhere, killed its three rudders, and personally killed a branch hall protector codenamed "Wind Wolf", which curbed the arrogance of the ghost hall.
"Eagle Monster, why did you say that we should catch that kid above, you still have to live, wouldn't it be better to kill him directly?" The gloomy man who asked was obviously impatient, and a hideous blood snake on his arm stretched along the bloodline.
"Hmph, if you shouldn't ask, you'll rot in your heart, otherwise someone will be peeled off your skin and boiled snake soup to drink, don't regret it, you kid" Eagle Boss said with a grim smile.
"You, don't be complacent, this is the Buried Sword Villa, and the Hidden Crane gang are not vegetarians, so if they can't complete the task...... Hehe, the boss's method is not just something I've tried", the gloomy man said, none of the people around him objected, and it seemed that the air at night was a lot colder.
At this moment, the figure of Xiao Suo, the old man who buried the sword, was hidden not far from this group of ghost hall killers, and seemed to be integrated with heaven and earth.
Ride the wind.
The wind is silent.
"Vulture, Blood Snake, Tang Ba, Black Widow, the four little martial artists dare to come and be presumptuous, and they really don't take the Buried Sword Villa in their eyes......"
"Although it is a group of clowns who can't see the light, these four scum are not nameless, they actually gathered in this Kunlun land, hehe, the old man wants to see what intentions you have here" There was a faint killing intent flashing in his eyes, and he hid his figure again.
The night wind was blowing, and the branches were staggered into a chaotic screen under the pale moonlight.
The wind moves.
Eagle cries.
"Hehe, it's really here, it seems that Lao Tzu didn't run in vain this time, don't rob Lao Tzu a few of you, I want to see what kind of "goods" this time, let the four of us come out together" Looking at a weak figure in the distance of the path, the blood snake said ruthlessly.
"Don't pretend to be confused with the old lady, since this kid is the person he wants above, he must not be sloppy, if it is because of who wants to invite merit, if something goes wrong, don't blame the old lady for being polite."
As the only woman among the four, Black Widow not only has no worse kung fu than others, but also has meticulous thoughts and vicious methods, and she single-handedly led the planning of more than 130 people of the Zhao family in the Zhenwu Dart Bureau of Luyang City thirty years ago.
The cruelty of the means shocked the martial arts for a while.
"Hmph......" Looking at the black widow with a black veil and a masked, the blood snake seemed to be a little jealous, and did not say much.