Volume 3 Dragon Rank Candle Chapter 14 Cut off a few good heads

When it comes to the number one demon in the rivers and lakes today, some people may shamelessly mention the Dai Lou Duyun who has disappeared a long time ago, but when it comes to the number one demon sect in the rivers and lakes today, the first name that comes to everyone's hearts is undoubtedly the Greedy Demon Palace.

Unlike the secret actions of the Black Cloud Society, whenever the Greedy Demon Temple does something, it will not shy away from it and even make a big splash, and the matter may not be done in time, but the limelight must be out first.

Since Zhao Wu'an came down the mountain from Jiuda Temple, he went to Miaojiang from Jiangning, and heard a lot of news about the Demon Hall along the way, and indeed encountered Chu Ting, a bad boy among them.

But when he was on the shore of Fuzhou, Chu Ting and "Lan Zhouzi" Annan tied up Duan Taoli and left, and they have been missing since then. Although Zhao Wu'an knew that Duan Taoli would not be in danger of life, he had not seen each other for a long time, and he was inevitably a little worried in his heart, so he had been paying attention to the news of the Greedy Demon Palace, but he never wanted to meet it with his own eyes here.

Speaking of which, the last time the Greedy Demon Hall made a move, it should have helped the Black Cloud Society destroy Duxiu Village near southern Xinjiang, and then the Nie family would blame Duan Hunttian by the way, so as to accept this first-class master under his command.

But in the final analysis, this is also Zhao Wu'an's speculation, he had already gone north when Duxiu Village was hit by the disaster, and his understanding of the affairs of southern Xinjiang only relied on hearsay.

Although along the way, the news of the Greedy Demon Temple kept coming into my ears, but seeing it with my own eyes, this is the second time.

Now that the name of the Greedy Demon Hall has been installed, the identities of the three people below have also been revealed, and it is no wonder that Zhao Wu'an felt that several people were familiar before. In the early years, when the Greedy Demon Hall first entered the Central Plains, the portraits of these people were also used as wanted notices and posted everywhere.

The bearded man is known as Lu Yin, the "Ungood Hades", the cold and glamorous woman is Yang Qiandao, and the smiling white man is Liu Tao, who is not good at face.

The three of them are at the same level as Chu Ting, ranking last in the "Three Kings, Six Evils and Four Evils", but their strength cannot be underestimated. Among the four, Liu Tao's joy and anger are invisible, and his face remains unchanged with the same face as he is "not good at face", which is the most terrifying.

If he faced these three people at the same time, Hugh said that the odds of winning, Zhao Wuan was afraid that it would be difficult to even retreat with his whole body.

Even lying on the beam of the room, looking at the four people who were feasting and drinking, Zhao Wu'an's cold sweat flowed all over his body within a few breaths.

Fortunately, the four people below were still some distance away from Yipindu, and they were feasting and drinking at this time, and they didn't notice the abnormal movement of the qi engine on the beam. Zhao Wu'an also tried to breathe as lightly as possible, and listened attentively to the conversation below.

The transaction mentioned just now had already been brushed aside by Han Xiuzhu, and he didn't go into details, but picked up the album in his hand again.

"Liang Shi is a person who is indeed down-to-earth, and the divine soldiers contained in this picture scroll are no different from what I overheard in the Great Xiangguo Temple a few years ago. At this time, my father was in the courtyard to feast on the two heavenly kings of your palace, the four wicked people, and one of the seven divine soldiers. ”

Lu Yin smiled a little hideously: "The matter of the divine soldiers, whether it is true or false, there is no difference between the four seas now." But the Greedy Demon Hall has been following the clues for a long time, and when we get to the Han family, there are only a few knives left? Young Master Han, I still say the same thing, we can't satisfy our Greedy Demon Palace, we are not willing to let the young master be a sword envoy. ”

The atmosphere in the banquet was tense, but Han Xiuzhu was not afraid, and the smile on his face was a little more sinister: "Several, that's not what you said." In the negotiations between the rivers and lakes, the word morality can be discarded, but the word 'faith' cannot be said to be lost. ”

"In December last year, the news of the Divine Weapon Arsenal came from Jiangning Mansion, and in the end, it was over, and I also broke a brother of the Greedy Demon Palace, how can Your Excellency explain?" Yang Qiandao pursed his lips and said unhappily.

"Hey, this has nothing to do with my Han family. It is a blessing for my Han family to be fortunate to be able to invite you to the Greedy Demon Palace, how can I be like Li Huanglai's prodigal son's nonsense?" Han Xiuzhu said firmly, "The matter of the divine soldiers, I dare not deceive you lightly, but it is related to the lost sword technique of my Han family-I am ashamed, but I want to discuss it with you." ”

"Listen to it. Lu Yin raised his head.

Zhao Wu'an quickly retracted his head. If you have a face-to-eye with Lu Yin at this time, it will not be just a good show.

I vaguely heard the sound of tables and chairs below, and it was probably Han Xiuzhu who was excited, and stood up from the table: "My grandfather who has been missing for twenty years, Han Jiege." The night he left Bianliang with a knife coincided with my birthday. As soon as he went, he didn't return, and he also took away the Shadow Knife Technique, which was like the Han family's arm. Now, although the Han family knife relies on a set of wide-open and closed Bahai, it has a slight reputation in the rivers and lakes, but it is still less than one-tenth of the lost 'Qingying'. If a few of you can help me regain the Shadow Sword Technique, after staying as the master of the Han family, I will definitely have a lot of rewards for the Greedy Demon Palace. ”

"That is to say, you can't give us anything now, but you want us to work hard to find a lost sword technique for you?" Yang Qiandao said coldly.

Han Xiuzhu smiled and said, "This is a bad word. The matter of sword art is by no means nonsense, otherwise Xiuzhu would not be here to ask you. ”

Speaking of this, he paused and pointed to the family who sent the album beside him: "According to the gossip that I heard in the city recently, just a few days ago, there was a thin figure outside the city, stopping Nie Junhuai, who had come out of the Wangyue Sword for the first time in decades, and what he used was the Qingying Sword Technique. ”

This time, not only the three people of the Greedy Demon Palace, but even Zhao Wu'an, who was hiding on the roof, was stunned.

When he was able to escape death from Nie Junhuai's sword, Zhao Wu'an still didn't know what was going on, and Su Qinghe, who rescued him to the city, was also unknown. But I never expected to get the answer here.

It was actually a senior who made the Han family sword, and rescued him from Nie Junhuai's Wangyue sword?

But what kind of position that person was and why he acted like this, Zhao Wuan was really hard to guess.

Puzzled, he had to move his sour body slightly, turned his neck in a different direction, and tried to change his thinking.

With this turn of his neck, he was facing the nine-curved corridor with dozens of lanterns illuminated at all levels, extending to the edge of the pond. The ladies by the cloister were still as low as when he came, their eyebrows lowered and their eyes down, motionless.

Nearer, on the edge of the roof, not much lower than where he was, there seemed to be something that didn't belong here.

Zhao Wu'an was stunned, and he couldn't help crying and laughing in his heart: the first time he was a gentleman on the beam, he actually met his peers.

The man lying on the edge of the eaves was also dressed in dusty white, and there was a large thing tightly wrapped in a white cloth beside him, which was as striking as a fire in the night. Zhao Wu'an was silent, and his heart was really like him, so stupid that he dared to sneak into someone's mansion in white clothes on a big night.

Although he was dressed bizarrely, Zhao Wuan had to admit that this person's position was indeed exquisitely chosen. The lantern girl in the distance rarely moved, and even if she noticed the abnormality here, she didn't dare to say much.

And the eaves of the water pavilion are just upturned at the edge, and even if the guards guarding the eaves have four eyes, it is impossible to see the eavesdroppers lying in this corner.

Dare to choose such a location, there is also a very important consideration - Bianliang has been rainy recently, and the place in front of this water pavilion house is extremely limited, not as there is a wide platform behind the house. The only place that can be sheltered from the rain and tightly guarded is under the eaves.

It is under the combination of these conditions that the seemingly comical position of the eaves becomes the only dead end.

Zhao Wu'an couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

However, he didn't sigh for long, and an even more miraculous scene happened: the body of the man in white became more and more deviated and collapsed, and the whole person gradually slid to the very edge of the eaves as if melting.

He had been lying on the edge of the place, but now he didn't know if he was sleepy or what, but he moved to the side again. Three times five divided by two, naturally it is inevitable to fall straight to the earth.

Zhao Wu'an covered his ears lightly, and after not listening to it, the sound of falling inside and outside the Water Pavilion would be resounded after that moment.

Looking at the falling posture, combined with the height of this water pavilion, it is obvious that he can't stand the fatal injury. But with such a fall, it is impossible for the guards to turn a blind eye unless they are both blind and deaf.

"Who!" Sure enough, a group of people soon surrounded him. Zhao Wu'an lay quietly on the roof, and couldn't help but sigh a few times in his heart.

"I'll just say how can the curtain on the west side break itself for no reason, and sure enough, there are thieves sneaking in!"

The man seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and after a few pauses, he hurriedly explained: "No, no! I am a guest here, and I am an acquaintance of Young Master Han......"

It turned out to be a crisp female voice. Zhao Wu'an was stunned when he heard this.

"Why are you so noisy?" Han Xiuzhu's voice that pushed the door out was obviously a little angry, "Hmm, why are you here?"

Zhao Wu'an's face changed, and his heart was full of the same questions as Young Master Han.

"Back to the young master, this person doesn't know what sneaky things he did on the roof, and he fell down and was caught by me!"

"Oh, you let go of me, let go of me! Han Xiuzhu, I knew that you didn't have any good ideas in your heart, and you secretly followed me tonight, and sure enough, I found out that you were plotting against you!"

After a short silence, Han Xiuzhu seemed to throw something like a wine bottle into the pond: "Bury it, leave the whole corpse, the locust tree in the northeast." ”

With that, there was another soft sound of the door closing.

"Yes!" replied the chief of the guard without hesitation, followed by the sound of a tight rustling of clothes.

"Let go of me, let go of me, help, ahh......h

Zhao Wu'an sat up straight and caught a glimpse of two or three guards holding down the woman and smothering her head in the pool.

The woman's strength is weak, and this girl is obviously not good at martial arts, how can she be able to defeat the concerted efforts of several big men.

Zhao Wu'an let out a long sigh, and a carp stood up, walked to the corner of the eaves where the woman had fallen earlier, and leaned over to pick up what she had left behind.

Wrapped in white cloth, this object is five feet long, but the handle is outside, and it needs to be held with both hands.

When Zhao Wu'an mentioned this thing, the invisible qi machine moved slightly, surrounding the white cloth of the thing, and rolled down on its own in a circle.

The guards, who felt the snowflakes falling in front of them, looked upwards in a daze.

Zhao Wu'an stood at the corner of the eaves, with a pair of eyebrows like the Thunder Emperor coming to the world, not angry and arrogant.

He sighed: "Don't kill you, I'm really sorry for me and her, that marriage contract." ”

The giant sword roared, and five or six great heads were cut off, and blood splattered like flowers.