"Lord Qiqi! The flesh and blood are blurred, and you can't see your true face!"

A masked man knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"From such a high fall, what would you do if you could see your true face?"

One of the masked men in the group sneered.

"Old Liu, I'm tired of you getting old!"

The masked man bowed his hand to an old masked man next to him.

"Okay!"

The masked old man stepped out of the crowd and crouched beside the bloody corpse to examine it for a moment, then stood up, his brow furrowed.

"Old Liu, how's that?"

The masked adult said nervously.

According to the old man's observation, the deceased was injured by Nangong Yuyu's unique Liuyun Gang Qi, and there was a cold qi in the meridians of his body, which caused the meridians to stagnate, and the Gang Qi did not run smoothly. ”

The masked old man frowned and thought for a moment, then wondered.

"I see!"

The masked adult suddenly realized.

"Strange is strange, these knots run through all parts of his body, with his kung fu. If Nangong Yuyu's strength wants to reach such a point, I'm afraid it won't be able to do it!"

The masked old man's voice was low, which was what he couldn't understand.

"Can Elder Liu confirm that the wounds on this person's body are caused by Nangong Yuyu's unique Gang Qi?"

The masked man was also hesitant at the moment, but this matter was related to his future future, so he couldn't be cautious.

"What? Could it be that you have doubts about the old man's judgment?"

The masked old man Liu Lao's tone was very displeased.

"Don't dare! Don't dare! just..."

The masked man hurriedly explained.

"No, this kind of strength is Nangong Yuyun's flowing cloud strength, but the possibility of others practicing this kind of exercise cannot be ruled out!"

The masked old man Liu Lao also had a headache at the moment. I and others have been waiting here for fear that such a situation will happen.

"Take the corpse and go! This matter can be reported truthfully, and other matters will be handled by someone!"

The masked old man waved his hand in annoyance, impatiently. It can be seen that he is the main person in this group.

"Big brother, don't!"

Nangong Yuyu suddenly started, and the corners of her eyes were already full of tears.

"Mother, you're awake!"

Dongfang Yiren looked at Nangong Yuyu with a look of surprise.

"Why don't you listen to me!"

Nangong Yuyu, who reacted, had a gloomy face and a stern tone.

"We're worried about you, so..."

Dongfang Yiren said cautiously.

"If it weren't for you, Big Brother wouldn't have died, wouldn't have died!"

Nangong Yuyu looked excited.

"Mother, don't be surprised! Uncle is not dead!"

Dongfang Yiren lowered his head and said.

Get out of here!

Nangong Yuyu's heart chuckled, and he immediately reacted and shouted angrily.

"Mother!"

Dongfang Yiren looked flustered and at a loss.

"Seriously!"

After Nangong Yuyu shouted angrily, he whispered.

"Sister Tianshu is here to deal with this matter!"

Dongfang Yiren stood up and reluctantly withdrew from Nangong Yuyu's room.

Hearing that Nangong Yuyu mentioned Tianshu, Nangong Yuyu suddenly came to his senses. Tianshu naturally knows the "Liuyun Sword Codex", and it is indeed not difficult to save the eldest brother with the light skill volley void crossing and create the illusion that the eldest brother is dead.

"Lord, the body of the fallen man has been brought back, but unfortunately the flesh and blood are blurred, and it is impossible to tell whether it is nameless or not!"

In a courtyard in a town near Changbai Mountain, a group of people arched towards a cave not far away.

"Didn't Elder Liu go with you?

Out of it came a middle-aged man with a serious face and no anger.

"Qi Yu Gongzi! The subordinates can only confirm that the strength in this person's body is practiced by Nangong Yuyu, and they don't know anything else!"

In the crowd, an old man in a gray robe with a crane hair and a childish face walked out and arched his hand.

"That's nameless! After Nangong Yuyu knocked him off the cliff, he was so emotional that he was knocked unconscious and brought back to the Star Pavilion!"

The middle-aged man, who was known as the Lord, threw off his robe, turned around and returned to the back room.

"But this flow of clouds does not exclude other people..."

The gray-robed old man with crane hair and childish face, Liu Lao said suspiciously.

"Others! For hundreds of years, the only person in the Star Pavilion who can practice the Flowing Cloud Sword Dictionary is Nangong Yuyu! What do you say?"

The middle-aged man, who was called the Lord, paused and said sarcastically.

"Enlighten the Lord, what to do with this corpse!"

A burly man below wondered!

"Do you still need to ask for instructions for such a trivial matter?

The middle-aged man was very dissatisfied with this problem of his subordinates.

"My subordinates know!

The burly man hurriedly bowed down and replied, scolding Liu Lao in his heart who was going to bring the corpse back. He only dared to curse in his heart.

At this moment, the headquarters of Tianxialou has fallen into an unprecedented crisis because of the nameless death, and the sudden death of the white-faced scholar Bai Impermanence last time made the personnel of Tianxialou panic, they are all Jianghu characters controlled by the soul devourer.

Fortunately, Nameless quickly came forward to solve the problem and suppressed the panic in everyone's hearts, but with Nameless's death, the source of the antidote was completely cut off.

"Everyone in charge of the downstairs in the world is like this!"

A black-robed man suddenly appeared on the throne of the landlord in the lobby of the headquarters of Tianxialou.

The upper floors of the world, which was like an ant on a hot pot, suddenly quieted down, as if facing a great enemy, and no one even found out how he appeared.

"Who is Your Excellency, why did you trespass on my headquarters downstairs!"

A middle-aged scribe dressed in a Confucian shirt with a mustache in his hand and an iron fan said proudly.

"I! Introduce myself, the Iron Hand Man Tu Qianchou is here! Now I announce that I am your new landlord!"

The voice of the black-robed man was low, and the sound of the urn was in the air.

Only then did everyone notice that under the black-robed man's wide hat, an iron mask was exposed.

"The Iron Hand Man slaughtered a thousand sorrows, I haven't heard of it! Can you be guilty of trespassing on my headquarters downstairs!"

A burly man holding a double shield with jagged teeth on both sides of the shield looked at Tu Qianchou with disdain, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in the tiger's eyes.

Wen Renhu is now depressed in his heart, and he is annoyed that there is no antidote to the Soul Devouring Scatter, and he is full of hostility towards the black-robed man who suddenly appeared in the lobby of the headquarters of the Tianxia Building and sat on the throne of the landlord.

As for the other party's silent appearance on the landlord's throne in the lobby of the headquarters of the world, he was directly ignored by him, in his opinion, he must have sneaked away while he and others were arguing, and it was not worth it.

"Guilty!Of course!"

Tu Qianchou, the black-robed man, raised his hand, and the finger cuffs on his hand exuded a cold glow.

The black-robed man Tu Qianchou suddenly moved, and everyone present only felt that a black shadow flashed and rushed towards Wenrenhu.

Hearing this, the tiger was taken aback, this black-robed person was so fast that he could protect the double shield in his hand in front of him, and the black-robed man's attack was already approaching.

"Zheng!"

The black-robed man struck the shield with a claw, and the fine iron shield in Wenrenhu's hand burst when he landed, and the claw momentum was still unabated, and he directly grabbed Wenrenhu's throat before stopping.

"Despise the landlord of this building!

The black-robed man's tone was flat, but he couldn't help but shudder in the ears of everyone present.