Chapter Ninety-Seven: Covering the Nets and Killing Machines Against the Heavens
Arrest the thief Meng Xuan!
Soon, there was a news spread from Zhaoyang County, and the sects and demon kings from all over the country all knew the news that there was a scum of the fairy sect in Zhaoyang County, killing people and robbing grain. Maybe killing a few mortals is nothing, which Jianghu sect has no life in its hands, let alone in a lawless place like Zhaoyang County? There are even some demon kings who usually make a living by eating people.
Of course, one yard counts as one yard, no matter how many people these people kill, no one will pay attention!
But this thief Meng Xuan is different, after the killing, he was revealed by the disciples of the Giant Spirit Gate, and jointly issued a list with the county guard of Zhaoyang County, stating that no matter who it is, as long as he can take down Meng Xuan, no matter whether he lives or dies, he will be rewarded.
The generous reward made people extremely excited, and Zhaoyang County only came up with a reward of 10,000 taels of silver, but in order to capture the thief Meng Xuan, he took out a hundred taels of gold essence, which was 100,000 taels of silver.
Of course, it is more exciting than the generous gift, but I heard that the big thief Meng Xuan is from the Xianmen, and he has a lot of magic weapons on his body, if he can grab one or two pieces, it will be more heart-warming than this reward, like this Xianmen disciples, these Hongchen sects, and the demon kings everywhere, no matter how bold they are, they don't dare to fight their ideas, but the Tianchi Xianmen has just declined, and people can't help but shout luck.
For a while, all the sects and demon kings with some strength were dispatched.
Even some people whose cultivation was so low that they only had three or four levels of true qi followed them into the deep mountains and old forests to try their luck.
Because I heard that the thief Meng Xuan had been seriously injured, even ordinary people couldn't beat him.
Maybe he hit the big luck and picked up the person, which is not only a big fortune, but also a magic weapon of the fairy gate......
Of course, it would be better if you could force out any cultivation tips from that kid's mouth, and on the path of cultivation, inheritance ranked first.
In the deep mountains, in a swamp shrouded in black smoke, there were a few people from the rivers and lakes walking, and these four or five people all belonged to a small local sect in Zhaoyang County, and among them, the strongest cultivator was only the sixth true qi. After receiving the news of the capture of the thief Meng Xuan, they did their best and decided to give it a go, and if they made it, they would move to other places to set up another sect.
"Master, can we really find that kid?"
Someone whispered to the person with the highest position among them.
"Phew, of course you can find it, Lao Tzu worshiped the Bodhisattva before he came, and he will definitely be able to hit the ...... luck"
The door owner holding the black iron paper fan scolded his subordinates, and said: "I met people, you all gave me a clever point, **, explosives, drugs, hidden weapons, all of them greeted me, don't look at that kid is injured, after all, it is out of the fairy gate, it is definitely not so easy to clean up, if you are careless and die in his hands, then you are not blessed, and you will not be able to enjoy the glory in the future......"
"Yes, yes, listen to the boss, catch this thief, so that you can move to another place!"
The other subordinates echoed: "This place really can't stay, don't talk about poverty, it's still evil, there used to be just ghosts crying, haunted zombies, and now the plague is directly rising, and it is also thanks to General Huada who made this promise, as long as we can catch that kid, his old man will not only give us a big reward, but also allow us to go outside the magic circle, otherwise we will die in this place sooner or later......"
Listening to the tone of these people, it seems that the ** who left this place is greater than the reward set by Huashan Tong.
"Ouch, there's something on the ground......"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed, leaned down, and saw a corpse in the thick fog of the swamp.
"I'm going to, back off, get back ......"
A group of people retreated in panic, and with a wave of the iron fan of the door owner, the dense fog in the area was cleared with a strong wind.
At this look, I couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, only to see that in this swamp, there were more than a dozen corpses lying horizontally, some old and some young, one of them was an old man in a strong suit, his head was chopped off and thrown on the ground, still with angry eyebrows, majestic, on the edge of the swamp, there was a beautiful young woman about thirty years old, her chest was cut open by a sword, and her intestines and internal organs flowed out.
Next to the beautiful woman, there was a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, his face was full of fear, he was stabbed in the throat, and he was angry for a long time.
"Yes...... It's the old master of the Zhengfeng Dart Bureau and the wife of Yang Darthead......"
When everyone saw it, they screamed in a trembling voice, a gust of wind blew, the smell of blood hit their noses, and several people vomited directly "wow".
"So ruthless! The old master of the Zhengfeng Dart Bureau and Mrs. Yang must have heard that Yang Zhengfeng was killed by the scum of the Xianmen, so they came to avenge Yang Dart, but they didn't expect that the old master and Mrs. Yang also died at the hands of this guy...... This time, the entire Zhengfeng Dart Game is dead, that guy...... Why are you so ruthless, the people in the Immortal Sect are completely inhuman?"
Seeing this scene, even the door owner, who was usually ruthless, couldn't help it, and scolded in a trembling voice.
People who walk the rivers and lakes are most taboo to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.
At the beginning, the big thief Meng Xuan killed Yang Dart in order to rob the grain, they didn't realize anything, after all, the people who walked the rivers and lakes were all licking blood from the knife to make a living, and it was inevitable that they would be killed, but when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but be shocked, because the Zhengfeng Dart Bureau went up to the eighty-year-old dart head, down to Yang Zhengfeng's wife and son, all died.
"Fuck, brothers, be careful, take the guy in your hand......" The door owner roared: "Although we have had several conflicts with the Zhengfeng Dart Bureau, and the old man Yang has also slashed me, but after all, they are all begging for a living in Zhaoyang County, and they are neighbors, and they have been destroyed all over the door, so ...... At least I have to take down that guy and sacrifice them as a sacrifice, so that it will be in vain to be a fellow in the rivers and lakes!"
"Good ......"
The people roared in a low voice, wiped the cold sweat from their palms on their clothes, and clenched their cold blades.
The tragic death of the whole family of the Zhengfeng Dart Bureau undoubtedly stimulated their nerves, and also made them hate the scum of the Xianmen who they had never met.
"You all think I killed people?"
Suddenly, a cold voice rang out.
"Who is it?"
Everyone was shocked and shot one after another, and the drugs, explosives, hidden weapons, and ** were all thrown out.
However, when the thick fog lifted, they appeared, and there was no one in the place where they had just spoken, but ten zhang to their left, a figure with a broken sword appeared, blocking their way out of the swamp, the man was wearing a loose head, and a cyan robe on his body was stained with blood, although his true qi was weak, as if he was seriously ill, but his body was murderous.
"You all think I killed people?"
The man asked again.
"You are the thief Meng Xuan?"
The door master plucked up his courage, and motioned his subordinates behind his back to prepare for a new round of attacks, and stepped forward to ask.
"I'm Meng Xuan, but I'm not a thief......"
The man in the cyan cloth robe replied, with a faint hint of anger and helplessness in his voice.
"You dare to say that you didn't kill the person in this Zhengfeng Dart Game?"
The door master shouted, and there was a trace of real anger in his voice, obviously remembering the tragic situation of the Zhengfeng Dart Bureau.
"These ...... I killed them all, but ...... Yang Zhengfeng is not ......"
There was already a hint of rage in the voice of the man in the cyan cloth robe, as if he wanted to prove something.
"Brothers, and on point, don't listen to his nonsense......"
Suddenly, the door master shouted, waved his hand and opened the dark iron fan in his hand, it turned out to be a magic weapon, the iron fan was unfurled, and in an instant a sharp knife-like wind was summoned, whirring in a circle, and rolled towards the cyan robed person, at the same time, his subordinates also all kinds of ** hidden weapons prepared in secret, and they all hit out.
"Whoa......
The figure of the cyan cloth-robed man disappeared again, and all attacks fell into the air.
"Okay, since they all think that I killed it, then what defense do I have if I kill a few more?"
The sound full of murderous intent sounded in the thick fog, and the hearts of these Jianghu people were about to jump out under the pressure of the cold air.
"Childe...... Don't kill so many people......"
Just when the people were about to fall into despair, another voice suddenly sounded.
Long......
"Treasure pot, let's go ......"
The murderous aura around him disappeared, and there was no sound for a long time in the thick fog, as if the man had left.
"Hoo ......"
The people in the rivers and lakes breathed a sigh of relief, and regardless of the muddy water on the ground, they sat on the ground and wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads.
"Whoosh" "Whoosh"
Suddenly, two strong winds came, but it was the master of the Three Tiger Mountains who arrived, and the tiger swept his eyes and asked, "That Xianmen scum appeared? Where did he go? Is he seriously injured? Why didn't he kill you?"
He ...... It seems to have gone in that direction......"
In the face of the masters of the Three Tiger Mountain, this group of people did not dare to lie and answered honestly.
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