Chapter Ninety-Five: Under the Grudge

The two figures were extremely fast, one left and one right suddenly flew into the ring, Jing Ye hesitated for a while, this ring is set up for one-on-one martial arts competition, at this time, the two of them flew towards themselves at the same time, then, it is not to compete, but to kill!

Almost at the moment of thinking, Qixingzi had appeared in Jing Ye's hand and raised the blade of the sword, at the same time, a silver light had been killed in front of Jing Ye, "bell" made a crisp sound, the silver hook and iron cut almost grazed the seven stars, Jing Ye also turned around, and the seven stars in his hand tilted back, colliding with the oncoming silver light iron gun. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jing Ye's movements were done in one go, and the flowing water was as natural as freehand, so he staggered past the two people in a moment, and the two people stood still, but it was a flower in front of Jing Ye's eyes.

The person who came turned out to be a pair of twin brothers, dressed in a black robe, tied in a bun, leaving two strands of black silk outside, their faces were almost identical, and their bodies were dressed the same, if it weren't for the silver hook and iron stroke in one hand and the silver white iron gun in the other, it would be almost impossible to distinguish between the two.

At this time, Jing Ye knew who was coming in his heart, Gan Jiang had carefully studied the killer of Yanzilou Yipintang, especially the assassination case files of the princes of the Great Xia Dynasty in Beiling, which greatly aroused Gan Jiang's interest, as we all know, the princes of Great Xia were assassinated one after another, all of which were committed by a killer named Turtledove, but Gan Jiang carefully checked the file and found that there was a very strange place, once the time between the two cases was less than half an hour, and the guards who witnessed the assassination process had described the portrait of the killer, but the two were exactly the same, although the two incidents were not far apart, but Gan Jiang deduced that the assassination rules were the same according to the murder method and cultivation, but it was not done by one person。

That is to say, the turtledove that ranked fourth in the Yanzilou Yipintang killer was not one person, or it was a multi-person disguise who committed the crime at the same time, and later Gan Jiang also asked Jing Shisan's confirmation, Jing Shisan's said that he had seen the turtledove, and the killer of Yanzilou Yipintang should be only one person, with a special identity, and it would never be a living group.

Right now, when this pair of twin killers suddenly appeared in front of Jing Ye, Jing Ye figured out this section, the person who came was not a martial arts competition, but a murder, and it was the ghost of the Yanzilou Yipintang killer!

A blood-red light appeared in Jing Ye's eyes, and anger began to burn in his chest, and the Seven Star Sword Spirit in his hand had a heart with him, and the sword body swayed and hummed, conveying Lingyun's battle intent!

"Kill!"

Jing Ye let out a slap, and the two people in front of him looked at each other and staggered their bodies rushed towards Jing Ye, and at this moment, Jing Ye took out the sword, and the sword light in his hand was dazzling, and he read three words: "Ding Qiankun".

In the endless intertwined shadow of the sword, he held his breath and stabbed out a sword, a sword was settled, and a sword was shattered.

"What?!, this person can actually use the power of the law", Beiling Zhengyuan Dao Sect Sect Pure Void True Person's eyes widened suddenly.

Ning Hua Zhenren's face trembled suddenly, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

At this moment, the picture in the ring froze for a moment, but I saw the sword in Jing Ye's hand "hiss" and the pair of ethereal shadows staggered, and then two lines of blood splattered......

The twin killers, the turtledove brothers, have never missed a shot in their killer careers, and this time when they received the order of the hall master, they rushed from the starry night of Northridge, and found that the target was still a stinky hairy boy, and they were sure that this mission could not be easier.

Of course, their reality is also very good, Jing Ye is really bright in front of their eyes, and they have fought against the Dragon Feather Prince and the Mo Tu Qiang Demon, this should be the time when he is the weakest, so they are coming, and they are bound to triumph.

However, the head-to-head confrontation lasted only one round, and when the two of them faced that familiar sword shadow again, they never thought that their careers were coming to an end.

The eyes of the two brothers were full of unwillingness and remorse, and when they were dying, they looked at each other, and they didn't believe that they were just like this, dead.

"Murder! The devil killed in the ring!" someone exclaimed.

"The competition in the ring, stop at the point, if you killed a demon before, it is still excusable, this time you killed two people in a row, indiscriminately killing innocents, how can such a demon deserve to stand on the ring", a famous man of the Taoist sect blushed and rebuked loudly.

Jing Ye stood in the ring, kicked a pair of bodies off the stage, raised his eyes and swept around, and suddenly shouted: "How many killers from Yanzilou Yipintang are here today, dare to fight with me!"

This sound was like a bell, and people could hear the meaning of his words that the two of them were actually the birdman killers of Swallow Tower, but they didn't know which two of them were.

At this time, a high-ranking disciple Xuanyuan Bo shouted: "The whereabouts of the Yipintang killer are secret, and five people have died in your hands, and the remaining five are particularly powerful, just the fourth-ranked turtledove has committed crimes in my dynasty, the turtledove is still so good, the other four people needless to say, you killed two people with one move just now, and said that it was the Yipintang killer, when everyone is blind, or did you deliberately buckle your hat to two substitute ghosts in order to elevate yourself!"

As soon as Xuanyuan Bo faced the righteousness of the demon Dao demon, a voice of echo immediately sounded around his shout, scolding the little devil Jing Ye for killing innocents indiscriminately, and heaven did not tolerate it.

Jing Ye said in a deep voice: "I killed these two people is the turtledove you said, Yanzilou has a blood feud with me, but there are people who speak for them today, you might as well come up and fight with me!"

"Turtledove? hahaha...... Laughed to death me, this devil actually said that he killed a turtledove, thinking that the turtledove came and went without a trace, and the cultivation was superb, how many masters of my Great Xia Dynasty could not be arrested, how could I hit your hand today, and asked you to kill two with a sword, is this turtledove too much."

Xuanyuan Bo laughed, but he didn't know that Ning Hua Zhenren beside him was extremely pale.

The people around him also laughed, and at this moment, the Beiling Zhengyuan Dao Sect Sect Qingxu Zhenren suddenly took a step forward and said, "What he said is not bad, these two people are turtledoves."

"What?" the people around looked at each other in amazement.

Xuanyuan Boyi glanced at the Qingxu real person, this Qingxu real person is often the guest of the crown prince Xuanyuan Wang, and he is extremely disagreeable, Xuanyuan Boyi does not take this person in his eyes, so he said sonorously: "Qingxu Zhangjiao has to think twice, not just find two people to come out can be used as substitutes for the dead ghost."

Xuanyuan Bo has something to say, the killer turtledove committed a big crime in Beiling, but even if the master of the imperial city is exhausted, it is difficult to find the trace of the turtledove, and then the emperor was furious, and the matter was handed over to Zhengyuan Dao, one of the state religions, to investigate and deal with it, and the Qingxu real person was personally responsible for this matter.

At this time, Jing Ye said that the twin killers were turtledoves, and the innocent real person pushed the boat to prove his identity, and he could close the unsolved case, which could be regarded as completing his task.

Facing Xuanyuan Boyi's questioning, Qingxu Zhenren said unhurriedly: " The Nine Emperor Princes are too worried, Poor Dao was ordered by His Majesty to thoroughly investigate the assassination of the turtledove, and he has already had eyebrows before, and it can be concluded that this pair of twin killers is the turtledove, but there is a mastermind behind the scenes after the turtledove, and it is inevitable that the grass will startle the snake, and the poor road will deliberately wait, I never thought that the turtledove made a rash move today, but was killed by the seven-star wolf king, it stands to reason that the case should be closed, but the emperor's grace is heavy, if the black hand behind the scenes is not uprooted, the poor road is ashamed of the holy grace, so the poor road can guarantee that even if the turtledove is dead, the big case cannot be stopped, and the Zhengyuan Dao should be thoroughly investigated to the end”。

Qingxu Zhenren said and glanced at the Zhengyi Sect Leader Ning Hua witness intentionally or unintentionally, Xuanyuan Bo snorted coldly in his heart, and then ignored Qingxu Zhenren.

At this time, after Jing Ye killed two people in a row, a shout on the side of Beiling gradually dimmed, Ning Hua Zhenren looked left and right, frowning slightly, she secretly thought in her heart that today is the best opportunity for Xuanyuan Bo to show his face, and the paving stones are ready, as long as there are strong people on the stage in a row to consume the devil's sharpness, Xuanyuan Bo can be called to become famous one by one, but at this time, things have changed, the people she was waiting for have not come for a long time, but those who arrived early have been killed with a sword!

Of course, Ning Hua Zhenren couldn't have imagined that the Yipintang killer she was waiting for, the white pigeon, was already dead at this time!

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The figure of the white dove slowly fell, surrounded by messy white feathers, and standing in front of his body was a handsome young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old.

The white pigeon received a call from the hall master, and killed a person named Jing Ye on this day in Shushan, but on the way, he heard that the pavilion master was also in Shushan, and Zhao Yanran had the grace of knowing him, so he decided to take advantage of this gap to come over and have a look.

Then, unfortunately, he met the crow.

Before Bai Ge died, he still remembered that the young man's name was Ah San, and later he was the killer crow of Yipintang in Yanzilou, ranking tenth, and now that he killed himself, it should become fifth.

Zhongli doesn't think so, he's not Ah San, he's not a crow, he's Zhongli.

He killed the white pigeon not to covet his ranking, but because he stood in his way and appeared in a position that should not have appeared, Comet Peak, Bitter Cliff.

The young man's eyes were clear and bright, the young man's heart was cold-blooded and murderous, and the young man wiped his hands skillfully, clean as ever.

He has come to take revenge, and the enemy is at hand.

"Who are you, what are you going to do!" Ouyang Rong had never seen Zhongli before, and his voice was a little frightened.

Zhao Yanran grabbed Ouyang Rong's sleeve and shook her head, then said softly, "You're here, are you here to kill me?"

Zhongli was a little surprised, and said in surprise: "Do you know who I am?"

Zhao Yanran said: "I didn't know, but then you left, I asked someone to check, it turned out that Ah San had died a long time ago, you are Zhongli, the closed disciple of Dongshen Tianji, right?"

Zhongli was suddenly a little disappointed, and only after a moment of hesitation did he say, "Yes, I'm here to kill you."

"Can I negotiate a condition with you?" Zhao Yanran said calmly.

"I can hear it," Zhongli replied quietly.

"That's it, I wanted to say that I beg you to let Brother Rong go, but after thinking about it, you are half of my disciple, and your ruthlessness is still above me, so it doesn't hurt to kill both of me, thinking that if I die, Brother Rong doesn't want to live alone", Zhao Yanran said and took Ouyang Rong's hand.

Ouyang Rong held her hand tightly, his eyes were blazing, revealing infinite love.

Zhongli smiled kindly, nodded and said: "You know me, I don't just want to kill you, your parents, your family and country, by the way, and Ouyang Hua, in fact, I have always wanted to kill her the most, but I decided to come and see you first."

"You are not allowed to touch the flowers", Zhao Yanran's face changed suddenly.

"Maybe", after Zhongli finished saying this, his body distorted, and he disappeared abruptly with a burst of clear air.

"He's gone?" Ouyang Rong felt incredulous.

"Someone is here, Brother Rong, you bury the white dove", Zhao Yanran turned around and walked towards the cave after saying this.

Ouyang Rong dragged the corpse of the white pigeon and walked towards the mountains and forests, but he didn't want to go too far, and looked at the entrance of the cave from time to time, at this time, sure enough, there was a person, but Ouyang Rong didn't dare to approach.

The person who came was lying on his back, with gray hair and long beard, it was the elder of Shushan, Zhao Qingyang.