Chapter Twenty-Seven: Killing
After a few days, all the forces in the capital city fell into panic, and the news that Qin Qinglong, the leader of the Qinglong Gang, was poisoned by the 'Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect' swept away.
At first, the 'Jiaoshi Society' and the 'Nine Snake Gate' both had a wait-and-see attitude, after all, these four major forces have been fighting for several years, and there have been a lot of rumors. Besides, the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, even if Qin Qinglong is poisoned to death, he must have a good fangs to gnaw the fat of the Qinglong Gang.
It's just that at this juncture, the Qinglong Gang is abnormal, the mountain gate is closed, and even the disciples outside have secretly come back, a scene of sudden wind and rain, which is in response to the rumors.
Looking at the winding mountain, ten steps and a post, a hundred meters and a whistle. Lin Nan shook his head, I'm afraid that the capital city is about to set off a bloody storm. That Ge Xuan has been gone for a few days, and the Qinglong Gang is also fighting hard during this time.
Lin Nan has now moved from the West Chamber' to the 'Panshan Pass'. Qin Qinglong knew that he loved purity, so he ordered someone to build a house in the most beautiful and secluded mountain col of 'Panshan'. Ping said, and let him walk on the mountain.
In the early morning, the fog lingering in the mountains had not dispersed for a long time, and the sky was gray, and the breeze was blowing, slightly cold.
"Woo, woo"
Suddenly, a quick, powerful 'whine' whistle broke the silence of the early morning.
Immediately after that, the sound of rapid and neat steps sounded, and seeing that those people looked hurried and had awe-inspiring killing intent, it must be that something big was going to happen to the Blue Dragon Gang.
In the middle of the winding mountain, there is a natural depression, wide and flat. It didn't take long for thousands of people to gather there, and the field of vision was closer, and on the high platform, Qin Qinglong was wearing armor and his expression was awe-inspiring.
On either side of him were Chu Dashan and Yan Jian, both of whom were also dressed in battle robes.
Lin Nan stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the peaks and valleys, and saw Qin Qinglong take a step forward, as if he had said a few words, and the morale of the disciples of the Qinglong Gang below was great, and the sound of shouting and killing was deafening, and it reverberated in the valley for a long time.
After a while, looking at their departing backs, Lin Nan sighed, I don't know when, he actually became so indifferent, the 'Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect' has at least thousands of people, under the effect of the 'Blood Devouring Pill', the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced, and with Qin Qinglong's surname, I am afraid that even Ge Xuan must be unable to protect his surname.
Shaking his head, Lin Nan smiled bitterly and turned to leave, returning to his residence, which was a small house, sitting north to south, and there was a cliff in the north, which happened to block the wind of the north.
Lin Nan pushed the door in, used to sitting on a chair, pondered for a long time, and slowly took out a few things from his arms.
"Fireball, Escape Spell. ”
He took a futon from the side and placed it on the ground, sitting cross-legged.
The fireball technique relies on the true qi in the body to condense the fireball, and the classics record that the cultivation of Dacheng can incinerate all things. The Escape Spell is a first-grade spirit rune, these spirit runes, are made by cultivators with high mana, but the low-level spells have restrictions on use, and each time they are used, the mana depicted in the runes will consume one point until the mana dissipates and becomes an ordinary yellow paper.
Lin Nan's current cultivation is at the fourth level of Qi cultivation, and these two things, he is not enough, he can't control them for the time being, and as for cultivation, it is quite difficult, and he always feels powerless.
After a long time, he let out a long breath, his mind slowly calmed down, and then he slowly closed his eyes, and the true qi in his body began to run along the second vein of Ren Du with his concentration.
The room was quiet.
I don't know how long it took, there was a commotion outside, as if the Qinglong Gang had returned triumphantly, raising their eyebrows and breaking the 'Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect'.
Until the night, the mountain is still lit with candles, and the drums are joyful.
The dark night sky, without the slightest trace of stars, is blown by a cool breeze, which is quite gloomy.
At the top of the mountain, a figure stands in the wind.
Looking at the figure below, the cups were staggered, he seemed to be a little confused, and sighed: "What joy in life, what sorrow in death." ”
In the capital city, the Green Dragon Gang was born out of thin air, invincible, and annihilated the 'Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect' in one fell swoop, and many sensitive people have already smelled the smell of the storm. The 'Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect' was destroyed, and its territory was naturally taken over by the 'Green Dragon Gang', and the 'Jiaoshi Society' and the 'Nine Snake Gate' would definitely not watch this piece of fat fall into the hands of the Green Dragon Gang in vain.
'Zhongyi Pavilion' Qin Qinglong sat on the main throne and was silent. After a long time, there was a sudden "crunch", and the porter was pushed open, and Yan Jian stepped in and shouted in a low voice, "Big brother." ”
Qin Qinglong glanced up at him and said, "It's all done, right?"
A trace of sadness flashed in the depths of Yan Jian's eyes, nodded slightly, and said, "According to your orders, I will bury him." ”
"Ugh. ”
Qin Qinglong nodded, and after a while, he said, "What about the third child?"
Yan Jian hesitated for a moment and said, "The third brother has a very deep relationship with him, and he is guarding the tomb for his soul. ”
Qin Qinglong sighed with emotion and said, "Let him go!"
"More than ten years of brotherly feelings, more than ten years of brotherly feelings!"
Yan Jian glanced at Qin Qinglong and sighed, the man in front of him had killed his sworn brother with his own hands.
"Do you blame me?" After a long time of the depressing atmosphere, Qin Qinglong suddenly asked.
After being silent for a while, Yan Jian shook his head and said, "The second brother has a strong desire for power, and he colludes with outsiders to poison the eldest brother, but he is after all" At the end of the words, the voice gradually disappeared, and Yan Jian slowly lowered his head.
Qin Qinglong stared at Yan Jian for a long time, let out a sigh, and said, "It's just that he is our brother after all, and he has been born and died together countless times?"
Yan Jian looked up and nodded.
"Haha"
Suddenly, Qin Qinglong laughed twice, but there was a bit of sadness in this smile, and said, "That's right! My brother, who was born and died for more than ten years, actually wanted to put me to death. ”
Yan Jian looked at Qin Qinglong and said, "I don't mean to blame the eldest brother, it's just"
Qin Qinglong raised his hand to cut off his words and said, "Okay, the dead are gone, what's the point of discussing these now." ”
"I want to be quiet alone, you go out first!" Qin Qinglong waved his hand.
Yan Jian nodded, then stood up, and as soon as he took a step, he seemed to remember something, and turned around and said, "We have taken over the territory of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect, and both sides of the Jiaoshi Society and the Nine Snake Gate are ready to move. ”
Qin Qinglong snorted coldly and said, "How could they let a large piece of fat easily fall into our hands, the celebration banquet can be stopped, and we should keep an eye on it during this time." ”
Yan Jian let out a "uh" and closed the door as he walked out of the room.
The night is long, some people can't sleep, some people mourn.
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