The masters of the Jianghu Sect Administration Bureau took the evidence and rode a fast horse to the Yijian Pavilion, where they were personally entertained by the head of the Yijian Sect, and welcomed them into the living room in a friendly and eager manner.

"I don't know what you have to say about your arrival this time?" After taking a seat according to the position of the host and guest, the head of Yijian said with a fist.

A lean man dressed in a light blue government mansion and carrying a flying fish knife took out a document from his arms, handed it to him, and said, "Take a look at this document, and you will know why we are here this time. ”

The head of the sword took the document, and when he looked at it, his heart trembled. His fingers trembled and he turned all the pages, his muscles tensed, and he said decisively: "Everything written on this is fake, and someone is slandering me Yijian Pavilion!"

"This evidence was obtained from the hands of your Sword Pavilion outcast, and there is no doubt about its authenticity. The thin man said coldly: "And we came here this time to ask you for an explanation." ”

The head of Yijian's heart trembled, and his sideburns were covered with sweat: "I don't know what the government wants?"

"This ...... It's hard for us to say, it depends on your sincerity. The lean man said with a smile.

"I will send someone to return all the occupied land, tell some disciples in the sect their backgrounds, expel some scum of the sect, and hand over all the gray income of these years to the government office. The head of Yijian was silent for a long time, thinking of the prestige of the Zhejiang Army, and thinking of the sect that had fallen under the Zhejiang Saber over the past few years, he sighed helplessly and said.

"These are just what you have to do, and there are some things you should do. What you should do is something you need to realize. If you don't realize it, Director Xin will be unhappy, and it will be you who will suffer from the sword pavilion. The lean man smiled.

The head of the sword took a deep breath, stood up and said, "I hope a few of you are waiting for me here, and I will go and prepare what I need to do now." ”

After a while, the lean man walked out of the Yijian Pavilion with three Qiankun bags, and one of the people who followed behind him spoke: "It's a good feeling to forcibly enter the door, force a sect to compromise, and watch the imaginary head of the sect whisper in front of him." ”

The lean man glanced at him and said lightly, "There are better ones, as long as you have the ability to obtain it." Such as power, such as beauty. ”

The man took a deep breath and said, "I will do my best to become an innate powerhouse and obtain a higher status. ”

The lean man smiled and spoke: "It's not just you who want to, who doesn't want to?"

When they left, in the Yi Sword Pavilion, the head of the Yi Sword remembered the word "outcast" in the thin man's words, and his face was so gloomy that he could almost pinch out the water.

"Order, order all the elders in the sect and all the true disciples to come over. ”

When the people of the Yijian Sect who received the order came to the main hall, the head of the Yijian Sect gave them a rough explanation of what had happened, and finally suppressed his anger and said: "First of all, there is no need for the officials of the Jianghu Sect to lie to us, because there is no benefit to be taken in this way. Secondly, more than ninety percent of the disciples in my Yijian Pavilion stayed on the mountain to practice, and even if they went down the mountain, they didn't stay in Hangzhou, so I guess that what the people in the Administration Bureau said was true, and the person who betrayed us was Luo Nishang. ”

"Master, I'm going to kill that little slut!" said an elder with a fiery personality.

The head of Yi Jian hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Elder Chen Liang, you take ten true disciples and go with Elder Hua Hong, remember, you must not reveal your identity. ”

A middle-aged man in a green shirt with a pale face came out of the crowd and surrendered his life.

Two elders of the Innate Great Perfection took ten of the lowest pre-Congenital True Inheritance disciples down the mountain to assassinate an outcast, this lineup was definitely luxurious.

The head of Yi Jian is not worried about whether they can complete their goal, the only thing he is worried about is whether the Lord Buzheng who is hidden in the depths of the government will have any thoughts about this.

Judging from the word outcast from the mouth of the bureau official, the other party should not protect Luo Nisheng, and even have the heart to send her to death.

After letting all the disciples leave, the head of Yijian stayed alone in the main hall, waiting for the twelve people in the door to return victoriously.

It's just that what makes him angry is that when the afterglow of the sunset dissipates, what he is waiting for is not the twelve people who triumphed, but the twelve thumbs, and Luo Nishang is stained with the blood of these twelve people, and a blood letter written to him.

The blood book is not big, only the size of an ordinary person's face. The above words are even simpler, just a few sentences: "I am Luo Nishang, and the evidence was sent to the government by me, in order to use the power of the Zhejiang Army to exterminate Yijian Pavilion and avenge the hatred of expelling me from the division that day."

It's a pity that Ning Caichen didn't let me get my wish.

Besides, my lord, if you want to kill me, you can't send these wastes here. You bring someone in person, I am in the city of Hangzhou, sharpening knives and waiting for you. ”

Tearing the blood book to pieces, the head of the sword sword had red eyes, smashed the table in front of him with one palm, and roared in a low voice: "Luo Nisheng, I will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces!"

Hangzhou, the government secretary's office, in the attic.

Ning Caichen looked at the increasingly majestic Bureau Chief in surprise: "The twelve innate people in the Yijian Pavilion were all killed by Luo Nishang alone? Are you sure you're not teasing me?"

Xin Kaile bowed his head expressionlessly: "In this regard, do I need to tease you?" Our spies followed the twelve people into Luo's mansion, and watched them secretly step into Luo Nishang's courtyard, and since then, they have never come out. After that, it came from the Yi Jian Pavilion, and the head of the Yi Sword received twelve thumbs and a blood book. ”

"Wait a minute, after the twelve innate people entered Luo Nisheng's courtyard, was there a sound of fighting coming from inside?" Ning Caichen asked.

Xin Kaile shook his head and said, "I asked the spies about this, and they said that they didn't hear the sound of fighting. Eerily calm. ”

Ning Caichen pondered for a moment, shook his right hand, and held a jet-black bead in the palm of his hand: "It seems that Luo Nishang had long expected that Yijian Pavilion would send someone to kill her, so she set up a phantom array in the courtyard in advance and wiped out the twelve people in one go." After all, we were still used by her and made knives in her hands. ”

Xin Kaile said in a deep voice: "The head of the sword game has come here with many elders in person, and she wants to kill Luo Nisheng, can she still use the formation to take down all these enemies this time?

Ning Caichen tossed the beads in his hand and said, "First of all, she may be the two elders and ten disciples who were able to settle with the help of the Great Array, and she doesn't have the strength to attack the Yi Sword Pavilion. Secondly, she poked us with evidence that sooner or later it would be against us, and now, the backhand against us has not yet surfaced. (To be continued.) )