Chapter 197: News of the Fire Moon
"Hmph!" Wan Gang tightened the long knife in his hand, and snorted coldly in his heart, "You'd better find out the real murderer for me, if you just want to exonerate this person, then don't blame me for being ruthless with the knife in my hand." ”
The Nine Nests also flew in mid-air and watched.
Kong Fang flew slowly over the village that had been reduced to ruins, his eyes scanning the ground around him, and Kong Fang's divine spirit power enveloped the entire village. Moreover, Kong Fang's divine soul power was still spreading farther around.
Sensing the fluctuation of the power of the divine soul, Wan Gang suddenly slapped himself in annoyance, making a crisp sound of 'snap', "I'm just a fool, I only cared about revenge before, and I didn't even check carefully, if someone is still alive, and I didn't rescue them in time......"
Thinking of this, Wan Gang regretted it even more in his heart, and he couldn't stay any longer. In the next second, Wan Gang's divine soul power also quickly radiated, enveloping every place.
Seeing this, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Kong Fang's mouth, "I'm afraid that you don't check carefully, as long as you check." ”
Feeling the fluctuation of Wan Gang's divine soul power, Jiuchao glanced at Kong Fang, who was looking for something in the ruins, with some surprise, and said secretly in his heart: "Although this person's cultivation is low, the method of dealing with things is not bad. Thinking of his previous hard persuasion, Wan Gang didn't believe it, and still didn't give up on him, and killed him desperately, and the young man below just did two simple things to calm Wan Gang down, and Jiuchao's face couldn't help but turn a little red.
Kong Fang, who was flying on the ruins, suddenly stopped, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of wood and a piece of broken stone appeared in Kong Fang's hand. He glanced at the two things in his hand. Kong Fang casually put all these things into the heart of the realm.
Subsequently. Kong Fang found a lot of broken things in the ruins, and put them all into the heart of the realm. Looking at this qiē in mid-air, he was a little puzzled, and he didn't quite understand what Kong Fang was doing when he put away some waste.
Suddenly, Wan Gang suddenly rushed out, the speed was too fast, and even made a huge whistling sound, and a hurricane was set off in the air.
Kong Fang and Jiuchao both turned around and looked at each other in surprise.
Wan Gang quickly flew out of this mountaintop platform and flew towards a small mountain peak on the opposite side. His figure quickly burrowed into that peak.
Soon, Wan Gang flew back again, and this time, Wan Gang had one more person in his hand - a mortal whose legs had disappeared.
The mortal's legs disappeared from the base of his thighs, and the wound was wrapped in some rags, which were dirty, and they were covered with dry black-brown blood scabs, and when he broke his bones, he actually pierced the rags and came out.
The man's face was very pale. It's like a blank piece of paper, and my eyes are closed. His brows furrowed even tighter, and it was obvious that he was suffering greatly even in a coma.
Wan Gang, who frantically attacked the nine nests before, was extremely careful to gently put the young man with his broken legs on the ground, looking at the wounds on the young man's legs, the expression on Wan Gang's face became even more hideous.
Kong Fang flew over at this time, and the nine nests also fell, but the three of them were still a few feet apart, and they didn't get too close.
Kong Fang waved his hand, and there were suddenly a bunch of things on the ground.
Jiuchao glanced at Kong Fang in surprise, and then, his gaze fell on the things that Kong Fang took out, and examined them carefully.
Kong Fang glanced at Wan Gang, who was half-squatting in front of the injured man, and turned his head to the Nine Nests and asked, "In addition to the water talent, I don't know what other talent Daoyou has?"
Kong Fang's question was very abrupt, talent is a very ** thing, and generally no one will inquire about other people's talents at all. After all, hiding a talent can do wonders and save your life when danger strikes.
Jiuchao was stunned by Kong Fang's question, staring straight at Kong Fang, asking about his talent so directly, is this to provoke him?
Inquiring about talent is so sensitive, even Wan Gang, who was staring at the injured man with a sad face, couldn't help but look up at this side.
"Dark talent!" After hesitating for a long time, Jiuchao actually answered Kong Fang's question. As he spoke, he owed Jiuchao's palm Pinto, and a deep black mana quickly appeared in his hand, and a black ball formed under Jiuchao's control.
The dark mana exuded an icy aura, but it was different from the coldness of ice and snow, it was a very strange feeling, as if it was the kind of chill that came out of the bones.
"Thank you. Kong Fang nodded slightly.
Owe Jiuchao waved his hand and took the dark mana into his body again.
Seeing that Wan Gang's attention was also attracted, Kong Fang immediately looked at Wan Gang and said, "These stones and pieces of wood were all cut by monks with wind talents, but the people you killed all the way had water talents and dark talents, do you still think he is a real murderer?"
Wan Gang's teeth clenched together, his face turned blue and red, and after a few seconds, he suddenly lowered his head and said, "Before...... I'm sorry!"
Jiuchao suddenly smiled lightly, "As long as you don't look for me anymore, I'll be satisfied, as for apologizing, it's completely unnecessary." ”
With the talent and strength of the nine nests, having two talents is quite acceptable in Wan Gang's opinion, as for owing the nine nests to have three talents, and the hidden third talent happens to be the wind talent, Wan Gang will not believe this kind of thing at all.
Maybe Jiuchao really has a third talent, but Wan Gang definitely doesn't believe that this third talent can support Jiuchao's cultivation.
You know, the talent you have and the talent you are good at are completely different things.
When Kong Fang entered the Secret Mansion for the first time, some of the few people who opposed Kong Fang had three talents at the same time, but those three talents were not enough to support that person's cultivation. With such a poor talent, no matter how many you have, you can only be a mortal.
"My name is owed to Jiuchao, thank you for your help. The Nine Nests punched Fang said with a smile, his gaze was very gentle.
"You're welcome. Kong Fang smiled and shook his head slightly, and also introduced himself: "Just call me Kong Fang." ”
"You ...... Can you do me a favor?" Suddenly, Wan Gang's face turned red and he said with some slush.
Kong Fang and Jiuchao couldn't help but look at Wan Gang.
"What's the hurry?" asked Kong Fang and Jiuchao almost at the same time.
Wan Gang looked very hesitant. But when his gaze fell on the wounded man on the ground. Wan Gang's gaze suddenly calmed down. His face quickly returned to normal, "Do you have healing pills and spirit herbs on you?" Wan Gang suddenly gritted his teeth and said.
The powerful cultivator in the late stage of the dignified Spirit Realm didn't even have a healing spirit grass or elixir on his body, so it was no wonder that Wan Gang would be very embarrassed.
Kong Fang understands this very well, more than half a year ago, Huoyue was chased and killed to Wolong Town, and after being rescued by Kong Fang, there was no healing spirit grass and elixir, so he had to use treasures to exchange huàn with the monks of Wolong Town.
Of course. The situation of Huoyue and Wan Gang is still a little different. Huoyue was chased and killed for too long, and used up all the healing spirit herbs and pills. And Wan Gang is obviously ...... Not really!
Kong Fang and Jiuchao did not hesitate, and the two of them flipped their palms, and they both had one more thing in their hands. In Jiuchao's hand was a round elixir that radiated a radiant light, while in Kong Fang's hand was a healing spirit grass.
Wan Gang was just trying it out, and he didn't have much hope. After all, he had always wanted to kill Jiuchao before, and even his attitude towards Kong Fang was extremely bad, but for the sake of this clan, Wan Gang finally chose to pull down his face and ask Kong Fanghe Jiuchao for help. As for the weapon he loved very much, he had to give it up in order to save his clansmen Wan Gang.
"Thank you. Thank you. Wan Gang took the pill and spirit grass from Kong Fang's hands, and his expression was very complicated. There is both gratitude and some shame.
Then, Wan Gang quickly returned to the clansman, plucked a leaf of the healing spirit grass, carefully fed the clansman, and used mana to help the clansman induce the medicinal power.
"Monks are not just ruthless and unrighteous to mortals, there are still good monks. Kong Fang sighed in his heart.
Jiuchao looked at this scene with a smile, as if he didn't care at all about Wan Gang's previous crazy killing.
After solving the matter here, Kong Fang could have continued to hurry, but Kong Fang did not leave in a hurry this time. Although the Dao Pre-Technique was extremely powerful, Kong Fang, who used it for the first time, was still a little bottomless in his heart. This time, he happened to encounter a destroyed village, and Kong Bian wanted to get some news from the injured man's mouth to see if Li Man had passed here with Huoyue.
Of course, if you can destroy the village of Miè with the wind blade, the strength of that monk is definitely not weak. And the powerful cultivator who can do this kind of thing will probably not have anyone else except Li Man, but Kong Fang must be sure that Huo Yue is still in Li Man's hands.
Half an hour later, the wounded man sighed and slowly woke up.
Seeing this, Wan Gang was immediately overjoyed.
The injured man opened his eyes and saw Wan Gang in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but be confused. But gradually, his eyes suddenly widened, full of surprise. The frightened victim wanted to get up immediately, but as soon as his body left the ground, he fell down again.
"Don't move. Wan Gang hurriedly persuaded.
"Are you really a senior of Wan Gang?" the injured man asked in disbelief, his voice trembling as he asked.
"Yes, it's me, it's me who came back too late. Wan Gang's expression was gloomy, and he blamed himself.
"Is the person who destroyed Miè Village a white-haired monk?" Kong Fang, who was on the side, suddenly asked.
Hearing Kong Fang's words, the injured man's body on the ground trembled violently, "Yes, it's him, it's the devil." The wounded man couldn't help but scream, and there was pain and fear in his eyes.
Wan Gang and Jiuchao both looked at Kong Fang in surprise, neither of them expected that Kong Fang would know who had destroyed the village.
"Who are you?" Wan Gang asked, staring at Kong Fang.
Kong Fang ignored Wan Gang, and instead looked at the injured man on the ground, "Then do you know that the white-haired monk is alone, or is it with someone else?"
"That devil is with a woman, that woman, that woman...... It looks like a red hair. The wounded man on the ground recalled bitterly, his eyes filled with tears, and he clearly remembered something bad.
"The fire moon is still in his hands. The aura on Kong Fang's body suddenly became cold. (To be continued......)