The damned eldest grandson Chunhui, what did he say and Miao Zhengjiao, this time seeing that Qin Inran was quite fat, he instigated in a few words, and immediately provoked everyone's greed, and invisibly put Qin Indifference in his belly and back to suffer the enemy, where is there any old love, he is a hypocrite who is inconsistent from the outside. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Mo was secretly vigilant, and then held the instantaneous teleportation charm in the palm of his hand. I wanted to suddenly teleport away when everyone was not paying attention, but that Leng Yingyuan suddenly noticed something, don't look at the look of looking left and right, Qin Moran was keenly aware that this person had firmly locked a divine thought on himself. If you really ignore the teleportation and leave, with this person's Jindan stage cultivation, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to successfully teleport away.

At this time, the night was dark, and everyone went all the way, and after walking for more than twenty miles, Leng Yingwu suddenly stopped and beckoned: "There is a situation!"

Everyone suddenly stopped, and each took a defensive posture.

Leng Yingwu's previous sacrifice of the vajra talisman has expired, this time he took out an identical talisman and slapped it on his body, only then moved forward slightly, waved his hand, but saw a blue halo flash, and a whirlwind suddenly rose in front of him, rolling the fallen leaves and scattering in all directions, suddenly revealing a corpse on the side of the road.

This is the corpse of a young man, dressed in a brocade robe, with a pale face, looking quite delicate, if it were not for a pair of violent eyes with fear remaining, he would really be called a young man of the world. However, there was a hole the size of a sea bowl in the man's chest, and blood was gushing from his chest.

Seeing this person's death, Qin Moran was stunned for a moment, but when he saw a piece of slime near the wound, it was exactly the same as what Brother Mo Xin described. Presumably, this mucus could not last long, so that the mucus on the first and second corpses dissolved, so that it was not found.

The murderer Ding Peng, the master of the Tianfu Sect, and Brother Mo Xin, who had not been able to trace him, actually appeared here, at this moment, Qin Moran was uneasy in his heart, and he was quite expectant in his heart, but he didn't know what this murderer was.

However, the first priority now is to save his life. For today's plan, I can only hope that this small nine palaces will trap the big array, hoping that this array can trap the murderer. If you really can't do it, you can only use the teleportation charm to leave.

Qin Moran secretly planned in his heart, but saw that Leng Yingwu suddenly showed a look of astonishment, this person's mind was nearby to visit, and seeing that there was no abnormality, he took a step forward and approached the body of the deceased, and after a careful look, he said: "This person's heavenly spirit has not collapsed, the essence and blood are well preserved, and the only fatal injury is that the chest cavity is penetrated and the heart is removed." Moreover, there are three storage rings on his hands and seventeen or eighteen storage bags on his waist. Dead here, but no one has collected the spiritual storage artifact, what do you think?"

The eldest grandson Chunhui said: "Could it be that this person is the evil cultivator?"

The cultivator surnamed Sun said: "This person must be that evil cultivator! Ordinary cultivator, who would carry so many storage spiritual weapons!"

Leng Yingyuan said: "That evil cultivator often changes his appearance, it's really hard to say whether this person is that evil cultivator or not." Seventh brother, you take out the Yuluo Bee and see if this person has the breath of Yuluo honey on his body. ”

Leng Yingwu nodded, so he raised his hand and took out the jade Luo bee the size of his finger belly.

It turned out that this jade bee had already smeared a trace of honey on the body of the evil cultivator, and this trace of breath, except for the jade bee, people and animals could not identify it, so as to track it, no wonder this evil cultivator could not escape. Qin Mo suddenly realized, only to see that the jade bee hovering around for a few turns, and actually flapped its wings and stopped on the shoulder of the dead corpse.

This corpse must be that evil cultivator! Qin Moran had no doubt in his heart.

Leng Yingwu opened his mouth and said: "Yes, this person has the breath of Yuluo honey on his body, and he should undoubtedly be the evil cultivator." Leng looked at the collection in this storage bag again, and he was even more able to confirm. ”

After speaking, Leng Yingwu raised his hand and grabbed the arm of the dead corpse, and wanted to take off the storage ring.

Leng Yingwu had just raised the deceased's arm and was about to take off the storage ring on his finger bones, when he heard someone shout softly: "Wait!"

It was none other than the cultivator surnamed Sun of the Golden Arrow Gate.

Leng Yingwu turned a deaf ear, and took the three rings in his hands, and then let go of the evil cultivator's arm.

Just as he was about to get up, he saw a sharp sword appear out of thin air in the hand of the cultivator surnamed Sun, and looked at Leng Yingwu with an unkind expression: "The surname Leng, don't you want to swallow these treasures alone?" ”

Seeing Leng Yingwu's actions, Qin Moran also had a little bit of a whisper, saying that it was good to distribute it together, but you Leng Yingwu took off the three rings in advance in his hand, did he plan to take advantage of the unpreparedness of others to leave?

The cultivator surnamed Sun pointed his sword at Leng Yingwu, and Leng Yingyuan and the Leng family didn't do it anymore, so they heard a few sounds, and each of them also took out their weapons.

Leng Yingyuan held a war knife in his hand, his breath locked on the cultivator surnamed Sun, and he frowned and said, "Brother Haiying, what is this? My seventh brother is just checking the treasures in the storage ring to see if there are any familiar objects, in order to prove the identity of this dead ghost." You draw your sword and play with your sword at every turn, don't you think that you are the second level of Jindan, and my brothers and sons of the Leng family are not opponents?"

"Leng Yingyuan, what scheming do you have to give Sun Mou, you say that the Leng family has two Jindan real people who can influence the situation here?

"Well," Eldest Sun Chunhui pondered slightly, and moved closer to the cultivator surnamed Sun, "Brother Haiying, we have already agreed to help each other. If we don't join forces today, you won't be able to please you, and Chunhui and I will be alone. Leng Laoqi, you better put down these three rings!"

"Put it down!" the cultivator surnamed Sun pulled out a sword flower and scolded sharply.

"Alright, alright! You don't have to overreact! For the sake of something outside the body, why bother hurting the peace, let's put away the weapons. Leng Yingyuan took back the war knife first, looked at Leng Yingwu and said, "Seventh brother, put down the ring first." ”

Seeing everyone's actions, Qin Moran was sarcastic in his heart, these people really don't know how to write the word death, and now a powerful murderer is likely to be hidden nearby, and everyone does not want to join forces to fight the enemy, but because of the spoils, they rebelled in their own nest, which is really in response to the old saying that birds die for food and people die for money.

Leng Yingwu slowly put down the ring in his hand, but heard the eldest grandson Chunhui speak: "Everyone, this evil cultivator's ability is not trivial, and now that he is buried here, looking at his death, it seems that he has not resisted much. In this way, isn't there a terrifying master hidden in this vicinity? But the strange thing is that since this person killed the evil cultivator, why didn't he take these storage spirit weapons away? Could it be that the great demon of the Yuan Infant Stage made a move, and he didn't put the storage bag of Jindan Zhenren in his eyes at all?"

Tick, tick, the mucus from the wound of the evil cultivator gradually dissolved, but the sound of blood dripping was heard, and it became more and more harsh in the silence of the night.

Hearing the words of the eldest grandson Chunhui, everyone couldn't help but look around, but seeing that the dark curtain was heavy, a gust of cold wind was blowing, the crown of the Qiao Huai tree was shaking, and in the depths of the darkness, it seemed that there was a demon hiding in the depths of the darkness.

"Yes, we are in danger, the nine of us need to work together, even if we are in danger, we have to rely on the power of the small nine palaces to trap the big array, we must not hurt our harmony because of something outside our bodies!" Leng Yingwu persuaded, "Haiying, you put away the long sword, I, Leng Yingyuan, can swear to the sky, the distribution of treasures, I must abide by the earlier agreement..."

Hearing the words of the eldest Sun Chunhui, the cultivator surnamed Sun was shaken, and immediately took a step back, no longer able to maintain the suppressive momentum of Leng Yingwu who was crouching on the ground, but he did not take the long sword back into his pocket after all. Taking a step back, invisibly approaching the eldest grandson Chunhui, the two of them formed horns with each other, attacking and retreating, which was a wonderful way to deal with the current situation.

As for Li Chuanyang, he couldn't care so much, if the two sides really tore their faces, as long as the cultivator surnamed Sun had the possibility of escaping, Li Chuanyang would definitely not be in danger of his life. It must be known that although the Leng family is a family of cultivating immortals, its strength can definitely not be compared with the sect, if there is no perfect certainty, it is impossible to make a wanton attack on the disciples of the sect, let alone Sun Haiying, an important disciple of the Jindan period.

If you really want to be escaped by this person, if Li Chuanyang is alive, it will be a conflict of uneven distribution of spoils, and Jin Jianmen can't say anything. If Li Chuanyang falls, the nature will be different, even if it is simply to maintain the dignity of the sect, the Leng family will be the end of the extinction of the clan.

It is also based on the natural superiority of the disciples of the sect, even if the strength is not superior, the cultivator surnamed Sun has enough courage to draw his sword and threaten the other party. At this moment, with the support of Kunlingmen Jindan Zhenren, he is even more courageous.

Leng Yingyuan said an oath to the sky, but it was just a cliché on the surface. Sun Haiying was originally a second-level cultivator of Jindan, and he was the strongest person among the cultivators present. The Golden Arrow Gate practices the Golden Exercise Method, and has always been good at attacking, not to mention that the cultivation is one level higher than the opponent, even if the level is the same, the cultivators of the Golden Arrow Gate have enough confidence to overwhelm the opponent.

To tell the truth, he really didn't take the two Jindan real people of the Leng family in his eyes, so he sneered: "It's so good, it's not that we can't trust you, but the wealth is moving, your Leng family's strength is superior, Leng Thirteen, you still have to rest assured!"

Qin indifferently watched from the sidelines, and when he saw Leng Yingyuan's angry expression, his eyes glanced around, and then he said a little reluctantly: "I, Leng Yingyuan, swear to the heavens here, do it!"

Do it!