Chapter 22: The Massacre

Slowly into the night.

Longquan Town, named after a mountain spring, is also located in a remote place deep in the mountains, except for the dock near the bank of Daze, almost isolated from the outside world. Now that such a tragedy has happened, and it is strictly controlled by the East Lei Pavilion, few people in the outside world know about it. But it is also strange why hundreds of these bodies have mysteriously disappeared.

The town, which was barely prosperous, was now shrouded in a moonlit night, which seemed extremely mysterious. A lifeless aura, accompanied by gusts of gloomy wind, is prohibitive.

Unlike when Qin Chuan and the others came to investigate before, at this time in that town, the guards of the East Lei Pavilion could be seen everywhere, as if they were worried that the gangsters would come back again and plot against them.

In this way, it is undoubtedly much more difficult to sneak in secretly.

"With such a three-step post on the opposite side, if you perform a large-scale illusion, it will attract more people around you because of the strong momentum. In this way, I am afraid that the gains outweigh the losses. ”

Aroye said in a deep voice.

"Not necessarily. ”

However, Qin Chuan had a different opinion. In the shadows under the tree, Qin Chuan glanced at A Luo Ye beside him, then looked at the empty town, fixed his mind, and continued:

"The bodies have all been removed, and we can't find anything out of them if we sneak inside. Imagine that someone committed a crime under the nose of Donglei Pavilion, if you want to really succeed in that batch of corpses, you must guard against all the next search operations of Donglei Pavilion. In this way, they must also be secretly monitoring the East Thunder Pavilion. ”

"You mean, at this moment, outside Longquan Town, there are others lurking secretly?"

"Not bad. ”

Qin Chuan replied, "However, the other party will definitely not show up easily. ”

Facing Qin Chuan's gaze, A Luoye condensed, and soon understood Qin Chuan's plan. Then he nodded, and under the moonlight, there were butterflies dancing, and they disappeared under the tree.

Seeing this, the corners of Qin Chuan's mouth lifted.

......

A waning moon, reflected in the lake.

The cold lake breeze kept blowing from Yunmengze, and it was cold to the bone.

A few disciples of the East Lei Pavilion sat around a bonfire to keep warm. Although the early spring has arrived, it is also as cold as winter in the middle of the night, not to mention, all the shocking news that happened in Longquan Town today.

...... Make the chill even worse.

"Who?!"

Suddenly, one of the leading disciples shouted, and everyone stood up, only to see a shadow sweep over the roof of the town, straight to the side of the deep mountain. Seeing this, several disciples didn't say a word, they just picked up their weapons and followed them closely. There is no doubt that someone is spying on them.

"Woohoo!"

Under the moon, a few swift shadows flashed by.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, under a shadow, there was a person's voice of doubt.

It was a man dressed in the Central Plains, but at this moment, he was hiding his body with the secret Gu technique of the Western Frontier. Seeing that he didn't know who exposed his whereabouts and was chased all the way by Donglei Pavilion, his face showed a little puzzlement. Could it be that besides him, there are still people lurking in this Longquan Town?

“!”

However, without thinking about it, this person's face suddenly changed.

"I've found you. ”

A coquettish smirk came from behind him. The man turned around suddenly, and saw a strange purple mist permeating out in an instant, and thousands of tiny butterflies condensed one after another, which was as strange as this.

Instantly, a figure slowly appeared.

Aroye!

"Look for death!"

Suddenly, the man screamed, obviously a killer who had been strictly cultivated, and the speed of his technique was terrifying. The fierce momentum condensed in the blink of an eye, and it jumped and rushed towards Aroye.

Obviously, I want to kill people!

Moreover, he practiced the Western Xinjiang Gu Technique, but he didn't know A Luoye.

"Boom!"

There was a roar, and there was a burst in the forest, and the shadows of the trees trembled. I saw a white light passing in front of Ah Luoye, and in the air, there was a faint dragon roar, trembling and uneasy. A gust of wind whistled by, and the terrifying momentum like a mountain and a sea of mountains actually forced the man back several feet.

Not at all on a level!

"......"

Immediately after, before the man could stand firmly, in the void beside him, a dark aura in the shape of a swimming dragon had already appeared, and he was already waiting quietly. In an instant, the man was firmly restrained.

"Hmph. ”

With a cold snort, the cooler it became.

Qin Chuan held the dragon's spine in his hand and appeared in front of A Luoye, staring at the man for a moment, but he didn't move the killing intent again. Behind him, Aroye laughed contemptuously, and his body suddenly turned into thousands of colorful butterflies, accompanied by a hazy purple mist, and in a moment, this forest was already empty.

"Whew!"

In the blink of an eye, several Donglei Pavilion disciples followed.

However, they could only look at each other, peeking at every trace of residual breath in this space, and in the end, they could not get any information. Stranded for a long time, I could only leave with doubts and reluctance.

......

The moonlight is white.

Qin Chuan and A Luo Ye captured the strange man and came to the top of a mountain.

A rope of imprisoned dragons, like a living creature, resembled a ferocious dragon, and wrapped itself around the man, tightening with each struggle. In the end, I saw the man convulsing and rolling on the ground, in extreme pain. With his strength, if Qin Chuan hadn't deliberately left his hand, I'm afraid he would have died in Huangquan long ago.

Qin Chuan has long been familiar with such a method of torture and interrogation.

"Tell me, by whom?"

Qin Chuan said coldly, the dragon spine in his hand was always gathering a thick murderous aura, and it only took an instant to kill the man in front of him. On the side, A Luo Ye also had a gloomy expression, and the aura of Gu magic on the other party's body had already been perceived. A person from the Central Plains, but he knows the Gu art of Western Xinjiang, what does it mean?

If it were someone else, they might think that the other party was a holy witch.

However, Aroye is the master of this Holy Witch Cult, how can he not know the situation in the sect?

"If you want to kill, why ...... Why bother talking nonsense!"

On the ground, the man rolled a few times, because the painful words seemed a little abnormal. However, he also held on, as if his attitude was very resolute, staring straight at Qin Chuan.

"It's easy to kill you. ”

Qin Chuan snorted coldly, his face already impatient.

However, a sudden look in Ah Luoye's eyes moved, but he laughed evilly, stopped Qin Chuan's actions with one hand, and raised his other hand slightly, and a terrifying Gu aura slowly condensed out.

She asked:

"The person who taught you Gu arts, can I tell you about the highest punishment of my Holy Witch Sect, Soul Devouring Gu?"

“......”

Hearing this, the man's expression changed suddenly, and he was shocked. Qin Chuan's eyes were suspicious, but he didn't care too much, although he didn't know about this Soul Devouring Gu, he could also guess that it was a punishment technique similar to the Soul Killing Nail in the Dark Gate. In short, it is a means to make people unable to live and die, and they do not want to live.

Sure enough, the man shuddered, and his eyes were full of horror:

"You...... You're Aroye?!"

"So, your master, it's Tanaro. ”

Aroye replied coldly, obviously, he already knew the origin of the other party.

At that time, the traitor of the Holy Witch Cult Pan Gu sent Tanaro to flee to the Central Plains with his cronies, and it has been several years now. If he wants to make a comeback, it is not enough for him to rely on his manpower, and it is inevitable to train his subordinates.

This man is one of them.

"Those corpses, taken by Tanaro?"

Qin Chuan asked. Although there has been speculation for a long time, it is still a little shocking to implement it at this moment. He took away so many corpses, what was he secretly planning?

"So what?"

Immediately, the man was not afraid to laugh, and he was a little arrogant.

He snorted, glanced at Qin Chuan and A Luoye, and laughed: "Lord Tanaro has already reached an alliance with the Monarch Demon Flame Sect Master, and the Central Plains and the world are at your fingertips. It's just ridiculous that the two of you are in a deep predicament and don't know it, if you know each other, you can give up the position of the Holy Witch Sect Leader as soon as possible, and maybe you can save your life. ”

"Arrogance!"

Hearing this, Aroye suddenly snorted angrily.

But in an instant, an inexplicable feeling came to my heart.

"Arrow. ”

I only heard Qin Chuan say softly, silently took A Luoye's hand, and slowly turned around. A Luo Ye was shocked in his heart, and suddenly raised his head, and suddenly sank quickly, and his face was solemn.

I saw a figure in front of me, I don't know when a figure appeared, wearing a Confucian robe and a long robe, with empty eyebrows, like a teacher in the Confucian Garden. However, there is no half of the righteousness in his body, although it is a real Confucian cultivation, but it is more terrifying than the Demon Dao.

A black pen in his hand, evil and awe-inspiring.

Silence!

"See you again. ”

I only heard Sikong say lightly, not looking at A Luoye, but keeping an eye on Qin Chuan's body. With his strength, he can see at a glance that the only person who can really fight with him at this moment is Qin Chuan.

Counting it, he has met Qin Chuan many times, but the first time is also on this Yun Mengze. I still remember that Qin Chuan at that time was just an ant-like existence.

Now, he actually has the strength to fight him.

"Tanaro, is it true that he is in collusion with your Underworld?"

Qin Chuan took two steps and protected A Luo Ye in a relatively safe position behind him, and also looked directly at Sikong Shi, and said in a flat tone. In my heart, I was a little dignified, and I was completely fixed on the black pen.

I heard Ye Qiuqi say before that one of the eight holy relics was taken away by this commonplace. At this time, the black pen with an evil breath and the same thing as the hatred of the innocent emperor is exactly ......

Obsession obstacle!

"Not bad. ”

Sikong replied, his tone was not disgusted or evil, as if he was talking peacefully with Qin Chuan:

"Tanaro is now my guest of honor. In this way, the minion behind you will not be killed by you in front of my eyes. Otherwise, what people will say about the Underworld Religion has no rules and etiquette. ”

"Really?"

Qin Chuan sneered.

Suddenly, the dragon's spine in his hand rose lightly, and a terrifying murderous aura that had been condensed for a long time suddenly roared out. With a roar of dragon power, the black gas swept away, surging like a tide, like a huge wave of a mountain torrent, and broke through the air behind him. In an instant, the moonlight was dim, and the sky and the earth were dark.

The cold wind blowing on the Osawa is still cold.

Until that murderous aura dissipated, there was no one else on this mountaintop, except for Qinchuan Aluoye and that Si Kong. The man who was originally imprisoned by the dragon rope has long since lost his bones and disappeared.

A breath of death, born in a thick air.