Fang Tang had just entered the latrine when a short and stout figure came out of the darkness carrying a long-spouted iron kettle. Seeing Fang Tangzheng's back disappear behind the wall, he sneered silently, took out a bottle of wine from his arms, poured it on the front of his clothes, and followed in.

Fang Tang was whistling when he heard someone walking in from outside, his steps were heavy and swaying from side to side, and he kept hiccuping.

As soon as the person came in, the toilet was full of the smell of alcohol, and even the stench of filth could not be suppressed, and what was even more outrageous was that the first thing this person did when he came in was to hold his back to the wall and start vomiting. Turning his head to look, he saw that the person who came was wearing a man's costume, short and fat, a little similar to the short and fat man at the girder door with whom he fought during the day, and carried a large iron kettle for pouring water for the guests.

I guess which guy drank too much! These bastards still have to pour water for the guests! They actually drink like this, don't drink if you can't drink it! The small place is dirty! This inn is even dirtier, I don't want hot water tonight! Fang Tangzheng thought disdainfully.

After drinking a stomach full of wine, it was indeed very pleasant when I put the water!

At this pleasant juncture, the mutation protrusion!

An object struck Fang Tangzheng with the sound of a whistling wind.

Fang Tang is the old oil man, and the Heavy Sword Sect is a cultivation sect that fights hand-to-hand combat, when he usually cultivates and competes with the sect, what situation has he never encountered? But such a thing as being attacked at a convenient time, he has not encountered it before, and he never thought that it would be encountered: there is no enemy of their Heavy Sword Sect in this place, and this is the territory of the Tan family, since the Tan family took over, there seems to be no security incident here, besides, who dares to touch the people of the Heavy Sword Gate?

Are there ordinary people? I am an immortal in them, and how many mortals think that they can beat the immortals? Besides, it is a big crime for mortals to sneak attack a cultivator with a sect background, as long as the sect chases after them, and if they can't get it right, who would be stupid enough to do such a thing?

Fang Tangzheng had never considered this person, this person was full of lies as Luan Zhe said, and he looked like he was timid and afraid of things, and he probably didn't even dare to kill, so how could he make a move on himself? Although he and the person surnamed Huang saw that their side had unfavorable intentions for their desires, even if they borrowed a few more guts, they shouldn't have the courage to strike first, and they were still too far away from protecting themselves! This kind of thing that could easily cause sectarian friction, even Liang Zhongyuan, the head of the sect surnamed Liu, would not dare to try it easily!

Tan Tian, the most dazzling figure in the new generation of the Tan family, is drinking with himself. It's not "want" or "just now" but "is", although this guy is a little withdrawn and pretending to be a little forced, but he has always put the interests of the Tan family first, and he has dealt with this guy a few times before, and he is as upright as a fool on the customs and history, unlike the kind of person who has a sweet mouth and a sword!

After the lightning flash of suspicion in his heart, Fang Tangzheng couldn't bother to think about who had sneaked attack. This is a filthy latrine, except for him, there is only a drunk man with a kettle in his hand, even if you have to guard against this person, but who can take a horse step when peeing, and then draw a sword in one hand and pinch a chic trick in the other?

Master Luan Linchong, I'm afraid it won't work either!

But unfortunately, someone was going to touch him, and it was in a dirty and small open latrine. What's even more terrifying is that it is at his convenience.

Fang Tang was stunned, his hand holding the root of his life didn't move, and he wanted to pull out the heavy sword on his back but hesitated a little because of the effect of the wine and the panic when he had never encountered a situation, but his head was biased. It was as if it was not a heavy object with a whistling wind that struck the back of the head, but a fly.

This is instinct, the cultivation realm is very large, and as the cultivation of cultivators increases, the frequency of going to the toilet will gradually decrease. Once or twice a month for the Zhuji monk, once a few months for the Jindan monk, and only once for a few years, the interval between the existence of the higher levels is longer, and I am afraid that I don't even need a toilet.

Therefore, there will never be a person who specially trains himself to turn around regardless of the need to pee, draw his sword and stab the opponent back, or use the liquid as a flying sword to attack the opponent's lower body, or urge the real magic weapon flying sword to resist the opponent's attack.

The experience of training to fight with people while peeing is simply ridiculous, and it is not the style of a famous school at all. If any sect wants to do that, there is no need to mix in the cultivation realm!

So.

There was a muffled "tom".

The heavy object smashed firmly into the back of Fang Tangzheng's head, and he didn't even have time to scream. He fell limply to the ground, and fell face down into the filthy ditch in front of him.

The person who attacked Fang Tangzheng did not stop, the iron kettle in his hand kept waving and falling, and each blow smashed on the half of Fang Tangzheng's exposed skull.

It is more appropriate to say that he has a grudge against Fang Tangzheng, but that he has a grudge against the kettle.

Finally, the big kettle made of iron was as flat as an iron plate in the dull crashing sound.

Only then did the man stop, looking at Fang Tangzheng's head and the filth had turned red, white, and yellow, and sneered: "Hmph." Among the nine people in the Heavy Sword Gate, you bastard has the most trouble, you are the one who competes with Lao Tzu with a sword, ask Lao Tzu about the origin of his swordsmanship, and you have your share, you are more annoying than Luan Zhe's turtle grandson, Lao Tzu can kill you without a sword, take it, see how you will bother Lao Tzu in the future!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the storage bracelet on Fang Tangzheng, who had become a corpse, threw the iron plate into the urinal, and sprinkled some corpse powder given by Huang Chunzhen, Liu San'er walked out humming a small song. He still had to continue to lurk nearby, to see if Tan Tian's drinking kung fu could bring in one or two more unsuspecting bastards like Fang Tangzheng just now.

Feng Da and Li wanted to staggered to the kitchen. They saw from afar that there was still a lamp lit, and when they went in, they saw where there was anyone in the dimly lit room.

Only one oil lamp was on, and a food plate with four dishes was neatly placed under the oil lamp.

The two glanced at each other, and Li Xiang yawned with a smile, obviously not wanting to serve the food plate.

"Damn buddy!" Li wants to cultivate higher than himself, and he can only do the dirty work himself. Feng Da gritted his teeth and thought about beating that guy out of anger. As soon as he raised his feet and took two steps inside, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and he was actually locked by his divine sense.

"There's someone behind the door! Senior Brother Li, little one..."Feng Da turned around and hit behind him, but he was empty.

Immediately followed by a cold neck, it immediately turned into a hot and sharp pain, and he couldn't breathe, Feng Da opened his mouth wide and grabbed his hands towards his neck. A kind of filament was wrapped around his neck, and he was choked from breathing. And at the moment when he didn't react, he received two heavy blows on the crook of his leg, and he involuntarily knelt on the kitchen floor.

The damn rope was so thin that it was so hard in the flesh of his neck that he couldn't even touch it with his hands.

Feng Da is also an old oilman, and he knows that the danger is not the filament, but the enemy who strangled him behind him. He grabbed it with both hands, and sure enough, he grabbed a hand on the back of his neck, which was actually hairy, and grabbed a large handful of hair.

, it wasn't a human who attacked him, it was an ancient beast! As soon as this thought flashed, Feng Da's head and body were completely separated. His grasp completely angered the furry guy in the back, and his life that had two or three breaths left ended in an instant.

On the other side, Li Xiang's neck was also covered with filament. He was strangled so that his eyes were rolling, his tongue was sticking out, his lungs were filled with countless small needles, his whole body was trembling, and he was about to be strangled.

At this time, the deadly filament was loose.

The air and life filled Li Xiang's body again. A very kind familiar voice said behind the back: "How can you die all at once? My fighting method is not the top at the same level, but I can torture to extract confessions, Tan Tian and Liu Fatzi, those two guys are not as good as me, I want you to die a few times, you will die a few times." Hey..."

"Ahem... You are Huang..."Before the words fell, the life-killing filament tightened again, and the man put one hand on the back of Li Xiang's neck, and grabbed the other filament with the other, but two fingers were on his neck

This is measuring Li Xiang's heartbeat to prevent him from dying too quickly.

Li Xiang was pulled back from the brink of death for the second time, his tears and snot flowed down together, he didn't have the appearance of a cultivator in the late stage of Qi cultivation, the aura on his body was also chaotic and abnormal, his eyes were bloodshot, his ears were buzzing, and his lungs were already poked like dozens of magic weapons flying swords.

The familiar voice sounded again: "Say, what is the purpose of your Heavy Sword Gate coming out this time?"

This is a trap, and if Li wants to answer according to the question, he will reveal too many secrets in the Heavy Sword Gate. But where does he, who has just made two turns on the line of death, still have the energy to think about this?

He said.

So he died very quickly.

Huang Chunchun stripped Li Xiang's corpse and the corpse of Feng Da that the golden snub-nosed monkey had brought over, melted it with corpse powder, and carefully swept the melted liquid into the ashes, and then wiped all the traces on the ground and in the house, and the hidden breath of the golden snub-nosed monkey began to wait for the arrival of the next batch of Heavy Sword Sect cultivators.

......

Seeing that another one was conveniently in the house, the other was supported by himself to go to the kitchen to see what was going on with Li Xiang and Feng Da. Tan Tian staggered to his feet, smiled lightly and said, "Don't stay with me for a while, I also have to go to the toilet, hey... I rarely drink so much wine, my head is too dizzy, who will help me!"

Zhang Yijia immediately got up and stepped up, being able to help the well-known perverted mortal will be a great capital to brag about in the future, and there are not many opportunities like this.

He didn't know that he was walking with death, and before he reached the thatched house, he was slapped on the back of the head by Tan Tian with his hand, and his eyes were white and he couldn't die anymore.

After disposing of the corpse, Tan Tian was about to go to find Liu San'er and Huang Chunchun when he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps around the corner.

Then I saw a man running over.

"Brother Tan, Senior Brother Luan saw that you didn't go back, let me come out to look for it, did Brother Tan see them just now? What about Senior Brother Zhang?" came Xiao Gao beside Luan Zhe.

"Hehe... A few of them drank too much, and they all vomited over there, Brother Gao, when did you enter the Heavy Sword Gate?" Tan Tian asked with a light smile.

"It's in..."Xiao Gao was about to answer, when he suddenly saw Tan Tian looking behind him with a shocked face, and he couldn't help but turn his head.

But he couldn't turn back anymore, because his neck was patted by Tan Tian and seemed to be broken.

After disposing of Xiao Gao's body again, Tan Tiancai walked towards Liu San'er and Huang Chunchun unhurriedly.

Liu San'er and Huang Chunchun were already waiting for him. The two sides exchanged the number of successful people, and they were quite happy.

"Haha... Tonight is really happy, Brother Tan will not deceive me!" Huang said with a smile.

"What are they doing this time?" Tan Tiandao.

"Two things, first, they were instructed by the superiors, probably the absolute right instructions like the Tsing Yi inspection, to find a woman with a special smell, and the bottle with the smell on Luan Zhe's body can be compared. The second thing is similar to what you think, they are going to Langya Pavilion to settle the relationship with the new Jin Dan in advance, they really intend to betray Shenhua Gate!" Huang Chunchun said.

"Well, Brother Huang really didn't brag, the torture to extract confessions in person is comparable to the soul searching technique among your high-level cultivators!" Tan Tian said with a light smile.

"I lost most of the manpower at once, Luan Zhe's turtle son may not dare to move anymore, and we are not afraid that he will catch up when we leave now. Liu San'er also interjected with a smile.

"Then you guys should leave now, and I'll deal with the rest of the matter!" Tan Tiandao: "As for Miss Dou Ning... I won't watch it this time, and when I get Yan Ruyu done, I must see her with my own eyes!"

"Okay! Brother Tan, forgive me for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, I haven't been able to figure out how you can handle the relationship with Luan Zhe, no matter how he looks at it, he is a person who will repay him, will we be too reckless in doing this..."Before leaving, Liu San'er felt the need to solve the doubts in his heart: "We also figured it out later, as long as we can leave safely, is it really no problem to take the initiative to attack them like this? In the end, what Brother Huang and I are most worried about is Brother Tan, how you deal with the aftermath, I am afraid that you will be affected, and you have always refused to say." ”

"Don't worry about it, Luan Zhe, I'm not moving, after all, he is the successor of a force, but I still have the right to deal with those guys around him, and I don't need to report to my family in advance. A slight smile appeared on Tan Tian's somewhat drunk face, and he said: "A year or two ago, the Nine Swords Alliance, a third-level force in the open sea, once entrusted the Yunhai Immortal Palace to issue an edict to various sects and scattered cultivation families, saying that the great-great-granddaughter of the Little Sword Saint, the leader of the Nine Swords Alliance, was lost. Whoever provides clues to help the Little Sword Saint find his great-great-granddaughter can get countless benefits from the Nine Swords Alliance, including the Sword Pill, and any action that is unfavorable to the Little Sword Saint's great-granddaughter will be regarded as an enemy of the Nine Swords Alliance, and the Nine Swords Alliance will never let the enemy have a good life. I'll take Miss Dou Ning's experience and tell him to connect Dou Ning with the great-great-granddaughter of the Little Sword Saint, and then someone saw his fellow disciples enter your courtyard and attack you. His kind of person is the most suspicious, and the most bullying and afraid of the hard, he already has a ghost in his heart, although he is still within the protection system of the five generations, he will also be afraid of the revenge of the Nine Swords Alliance, and he will definitely put aside the relationship with his followers, and even beg me to come out to prove his innocence. He didn't have time to thank me, so how could he retaliate against me? Coupled with their current relationship with Shenhuamen, they could also make some articles... In short, as it stands, everything is still under control!"