Chapter 41: Robbery and Murder One
Wan Bao dragged Tianjiu, speeding through the bustling streets, drilling several forks in succession, and changing the shape several times, Zuihou followed a stream of people out of Tiandu Fengfang City. Tianjiu wanted to speak several times, but was stopped by Wan Bao.
They did not go back to Hongye Peak directly, but turned around and rushed to the front hall of Tiandu Peak.
"Big brother, let's go to Tiandu Peak Mountain, right? I'm tired of running all the way, if only I could fly." Tian Jiu pointed to the faint door of the front hall and said.
"Alright, let's take a break. Brother, you're right. I can't help it, Xiao Feng's group behind me sent a transmission note, saying that there are people behind us who are following, and the cultivation does not seem to be weak. You are too flamboyant in Wanbao Pavilion, and Huachenmen is also mixed, so it is not impossible to kill people and seize treasures. When we go to Tiandu Peak Mountain, we let the people who make up our minds know that we are inner disciples, so maybe they will have any scruples. After all, there are very few disciples of Huachen's inner sect who are robbed in the door. ”
"Big brother, the younger brother also has some considerations, if I don't pretend to be like that, it will be difficult for me to be good in Wanbao Pavilion, they seem to have great ambitions for me Huachen. The younger brother just wants to make them mistakenly think that I am a gentleman, so that they will have a plot against me, and I can also take advantage of the fire. As expected, I took a lot of good 'chestnuts' on this trip. Hehe!" said the Nine Thieves with a smile.
Yu Zicong looked at Tian Jiu strangely, "Brother Tian, where did you get so many spars, and you went to the second floor to buy treasures, I heard that almost all of the people who went up to the second floor were top-ranked inner disciples, and they all had some net worth, and we outer disciples couldn't compare." Yu Zicong asked in a low voice.
Wan Bao and Hu Ben also cast questioning glances.
"Hehe, don't guess. I overfulfilled the sect task this time, and raised a second-grade spirit pig, and the head of the sect ancestor rewarded me with some additional spars, and now my plague god also has a spar clan. Yu Zicong, don't go back to Fang City, come with me to Lingzhu Valley. I can pack a ticket, you go there, the spar is big, and the cultivation is very long. Tianjiu said slammingly.
"Really?!" Yu Zicong's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Wan Bao, who also nodded, signaling that he also knew.
"Okay, I've wanted to follow you for a long time. I didn't have the guts before, but now I'm out of it. Yu Zicong nodded and said.
"Brother Wan, what were you discussing in the Wanbao Pavilion just now, are you worried that I won't be able to get out?" Tianjiu asked as he remembered the situation after going downstairs.
Wan Bao smiled embarrassedly: "Brother Tian, I'm really worried that you won't be able to come out, so I came out in advance to discuss countermeasures, I thought of three sets of plans, the first set is to fight upstairs to ask for someone, it is estimated that the ending is ugly; the second set is to send a note to Deacon Mi and let him ask for someone; the third set is that we will slip away first, and then raise a spar to redeem people." Looks like I'm overthinking!
"The eldest brother is very thoughtful, the younger brother admires it!, how do we act next?" Tian Jiu said with a smile.
Wan Bao was thinking about it when a transmission note shot out and landed accurately in his hand. He put the transmission note in front of his forehead, injected his divine sense, and after a while, smiled: "Okay, Xiao Feng sent a message saying that the tail is gone." The other party may think that we are not easy to mess with, so they take the initiative to retreat. Let's change the shape here again, and then return to Momiji Peak. As long as no one recognizes us, we're safe. ”
After speaking, he took the lead in finding a place where no one paid attention to the Phantom Grass Liquid, and the others also acted quickly.
Half an hour later, eight or nine people dressed as outer disciples walked unhurriedly on a remote path to Red Leaf Peak. They are none other than Tianjiu and his party. At this time, they did not show their true colors, and although they were not followed by anyone along the way, they still acted cautiously. In the distance, they could already see the outline of the Red Leaf Peak Luoxia Temple.
"Huh?" Tian Jiu suddenly sensed a faint fluctuation of spiritual power from the woods in front of him, two hundred zhang away. He glanced at Wan Bao, and Wan Bao seemed to sense something at this time, and his face changed greatly. With a wipe of his hand, he took out a short sword from the storage bag, judging from the aura exposed, it should be a good magic weapon.
"Ouch, a few junior brothers are so cautious, where are they going?
As soon as he finished speaking, a silver figure flew out of the woods, with a sailboard-like flying magic weapon on his feet.
"Eighth layer of Qi refining!" Wan Bao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he jumped to the front, holding the short sword in his hand across his chest.
The person who came was higher in cultivation than all of them, and he was not wearing the clothes of an inner disciple.
"Which peak disciple is Senior Brother?The Eighth Layer of Qi Refining Wouldn't be the Inner Sect Senior Brother?, Why did you block the way of our group of outer disciples?" Wan Bao asked vigilantly.
"Uh! What are you talking about? I'm just going to ask you a few words, you have told you honestly, senior brother, I won't embarrass you, after all, I am the same senior brother!" The silver-clothed man's face was wrapped in black cloth, revealing only a pair of small triangular eyes, and when he saw Wan Bao silent, he continued: "Are you from the Fang Market?"
"No, we're coming back from the One Finger Peak Hedron Mine. Wan Bao replied coldly.
"Hedron Mine?hahaha! You lie and look at people, I also came back from the Hedron Mine, it seems that the last batch to come back for a rest was ten days ago. You're so dishonest, I don't like it, brother!"
After the silver-clothed man finished speaking, there was suddenly a mini sword in his hand, and with a beep, it flew out, and he arrived in front of Wan Bao in the blink of an eye.
"Ahh
Wan Bao exclaimed, injected the short sword in his hand with spiritual power, and raised his hand to protect his chest.
I only heard a crisp sound of "bang", and the short sword in Wan Bao's hand was instantly broken in two, and the wrist holding the sword also flowed blood. And the miniature sword spun upside down and returned to the silver-clad man's hand.
"Big brother, are you okay?" Tianjiu Fei walked up to Wan Bao and asked with concern.
"Fortunately, it was my low-level high-grade short sword that was destroyed. Wan Bao showed a very painful expression.
"Alas, in front of my mid-level high-grade bloodthirsty sword, your short sword is too bad, it's better for me to scrap it, so as not to take it out and be embarrassed! This is the end of your dishonesty!" said the silver-clothed man as he shook his head while playing with the small sword.
"Senior brother has something to say, don't lose your temper, we did come back from Fang City. Senior brother, did you take a fancy to some low-level magic weapons that we bought?" Tian Jiu replied with a look of sincere fear on his face.
"That's right! This junior brother is very knowledgeable about current affairs, I like it! Low-level magic weapons? Hehe, you came out of the Wanbao Pavilion, right? Judging from the number of people, it just right. ”
"Wanbao Pavilion?" Tianjiu's heart suddenly understood, "Did Senior Sister Gui send you?"
"Oh?" the silver-clothed man stared at Tianjiu with a sharp look in his eyes, "Since you know Senior Sister Gui, you can't be wrong, you tell me your origin honestly, otherwise, this bloodthirsty sword of mine won't be long-sighted." ”
"Haha! Senior Sister Gui asked you to intercept us, did she tell you that I was personally assigned the task by the head of the sect?"
"Master Master!" the silver-clothed man trembled, and his eyes hesitated.
Wan Bao and the others looked at each other for a moment, and said to the silver-clothed man: "Senior brother, Wanbao Pavilion has ill intentions, we'd better stay away from them, don't insult our own brothers for petty profits! We are really some insignificant outer disciples, you can let us go." We don't have any information you want. ”
"Flyy Xiaoli? hum!" The silver-clothed man suddenly gritted his teeth and said to Tianjiu: "I don't care who you take on the mission, you must tell me your true origin and hand over all the treasures on your body." I will spare you death. As far as you cultivators are concerned, if I kill you, it will be like cutting melons and vegetables. ”
"You-!" Wan Bao and the others became angry, and they all took out weapons from their storage bags, but most of them were the lowest level magic weapons of the club type.
Wan Bao once again wiped out a black black iron rod, flew up, and smashed into the silver-clothed man who stopped in the air like thunder.
"Hmph, I'm getting impatient!" the silver-clothed man stepped on the windsurfing board suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he rose seven or eight feet taller. Wan Bao landed in the air.
Hu Ben and Yu Zicong also struggled to strike out the magic weapon. However, the silver-clothed man smiled contemptuously, and with a single lift of his foot, he easily avoided it.
"Huh!"
The silver-clothed man snorted coldly, and once again put out a mini sword, the small sword flew around Wan Bao with a trace of silver light, and Wan Bao swung the dark iron rod so that it could block the sharp attack of the little sword. Although the dark iron rod was not broken, if it could not breathe, the surface became pitted, and the aura gradually dimmed.
The silver-clothed man knew that as long as Wan Bao was solved, the others would be insignificant.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of the small sword to entangle Wan Bao, the silver-clothed man paced, and the sail board under his feet shot sharply towards the tiger ben.
"Oops!" a wail rang out, and Tiger Ben fell to the ground on his back. The windsurf spun again, and after a successful blow, he actually castrated and shot at Yu Zicong again.
"Ahh
"Senior brother, you ...... Don't fight!I'm all done, you can let them go!" Tianjiu said with a sad face and a trembling face.
"Hmph, you say, I'll stop when I'm satisfied. The silver-clothed man sneered and continued to inject spiritual power into the little sword.
Tianjiu took out a transmission note, wrote a few lines of information into it, and threw it at the silver-clothed man.
"Senior brother, it's the information you want, take a look!"
The silver-clothed man swept the flying transmission notes, which were just the lowest-level magic runes, without any danger, and his eyes showed a glint of excitement. As long as he got the information, he could get a lot of hedron again. Not to mention that the family wealth of these people will all fall into their own pockets.
"Good! or you're going to die!" the silver-clad man grabbed the note.
At this moment, the mutation protruded, and in front of the silver-clothed man's abdomen, an extremely faint spiritual power fluctuation swept through, and with a snort, it was torn like defeat, and a fist-sized blood hole suddenly appeared in his abdomen, and a small dagger came out of his body.
"Babble!" the silver-clothed man roared, his face was as dead as ashes, and he looked at the bloody hole in his abdomen in amazement, he really couldn't understand how this sudden sharp little dagger deceived his divine sense and came to him.
Tian Jiu took advantage of his stunned moment, and suddenly threw out a silver shining cylinder, a dazzling light burst out, and thousands of flying rains shot into the air where the silver-clothed man was like locusts.
"Ahh
"Rainstorm pear blossom needle!" he cried out in fear, and fell to the ground, no more sound.
The mini sword had no input of spiritual power, and immediately became sluggish, and was knocked to the ground by Wan Bao.
"You...... You killed him?!" Wan Bao kicked roughly, his face was pale, obviously due to excessive consumption of spiritual power. He asked, looking at the motionless silver-clothed man on the ground in surprise.
Tianjiu put away the silver cylinder, and then picked up the clear sky dagger and small sword that had fallen to the ground in the distance. Walked up to the silver-clad man and kicked it.
"Hey, I'm finally dead!"
After speaking, he pulled it up on the silver-clothed man, and after a while, he took out a treasure bag, put it on his forehead and swept it, but he didn't open it, and walked to Wan Bao with a twist.
Of course, Wan Bao didn't know that Tianjiu had just driven the glow of Time Ding to devour the Divine Sense Mark on Nabao's bag.
"Brother Wan, look at what's inside, can you identify this person's identity. ”
Wan Bao gritted his teeth, shook the bag to the ground, and with a bang, a pile of miscellaneous objects rolled to the ground. Among them, low-order spars and materials are the majority.
"Huh, brute!" Wan Bao looked furious, and he trembled as he picked up a gray leather bag containing seven or eight fist-sized rough stones.
"What's wrong, have you found anything?" Tianjiu was stunned.
Wan Bao handed the leather bag to Tiger Ben.
"Ah, this is Brother Qiu's leather bag, only Brother Qiu uses this kind of mortal bag to hold the original stone, it turns out that Brother Qiu was killed by him. ”
Wan Bao nodded, and took out a jade piece from the pile, this jade piece is a symbol of the identity of Huachen's inner disciple, recording his name, position, and teacher. He picked it up and glanced at it, and said in a trembling voice: "Shen Shaocheng, a disciple of the inner sect of the Tiandu Peak Instrument Hall, is a disciple of the deputy hall master Zuo Wenlong. Brother Tian, we are in a big disaster now, the outer disciple will be punished for killing the inner disciple, not to mention that this is the deputy hall master's personal disciple. Alas, how is this good!"
"Brother Wan, Brother Tian is also forced to do so, if we don't kill him, he will kill us too, not to mention this Shen Shaocheng, who has access to the outside door, and also assassinated Brother Qiu, we are inseparable from him. Tiger Ben was indignant.
At this time, several other brothers who had fallen to the ground also got up, pointing at the corpse of the silver-clothed man and scolding.
"Alas, that's true, but don't forget, he's an inner disciple, the disappearance of an inner disciple, the sect will definitely investigate, if it finds out to us, it's all over! I don't care, I've been thirty people, and the way to cultivate immortals is slim, but you still have a chance. Wan Bao lamented.
"Big brother, don't worry, things are not as bad as you think. This Shen Shaocheng had an affair with Donglingmen, and I think the high-level members of the sect may have known a thing or two, but the harm was not great, so they were not held accountable. If he suddenly disappeared, Huachen's senior management must have thought that he had defected out of the house. Aren't there a lot of people who have defected lately, and there is no shortage of him. Now Wanbaoge doesn't know our details, and he definitely doesn't dare to openly render it. So as long as we don't get out, no one knows about it. Besides, if one day it is really known, it will be up to me to take responsibility for it. ”
After listening to Tianjiu's analysis, Wan Bao also kept nodding, and his face slowly improved. Zuihou said, "Okay, let's clean up this place quickly, bury this body, and leave immediately." Then go to the Spirit Pig Valley with Brother Tian. ”
Tianjiu smiled, walked up to the silver-clothed man, wrapped him in his divine sense, and threw him into the Qiankun Ring. Just wait until the little frog wakes up, and you can completely eliminate this Shen Shaocheng.
Because the soul of a Qi Refining Stage monk was extremely fragile, he couldn't escape on his own like a Foundation Building Stage monk, so Tianjiu didn't worry about this Shen Shaocheng's soul escaping.