Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Looking up at the old man in surprise, Yin Zhong didn't expect Yin Yue to say such a thing, especially since the other party said that he might still have to implement the original plan in the end.

Logically speaking, if the situation changes, it is the best way to formulate a new strategy according to the situation. But Yin Yue actually proposed the original plan. Although Yin Zhong didn't dare to question it, he still hesitated in his heart.

The old man glanced at the young man Yin Zhong beside him, as if the other party couldn't see through his thoughts, which made him feel very satisfied. With a smug smile, Yin Yue said: "It looks very chaotic now, but it's too early for a real chaos. I want you to do two things now."

When the old man was speaking, Yin Zhong had already retracted his thoughts, looked at the old man in confusion, and asked with his eyes, "What are the two things?"

He raised his hand and pointed slowly behind him, saying, "Go in this direction, it's the territory of the Su and Wang families. I don't need you to sneak into the innermost areas of these two families, but you must try to get as close to the inner areas as possible.

You should pay attention to everything you see along the way from here, and also pay attention to what's going on inside these two families. And when you get to the Wang family, contact that guy."

Although he didn't say it clearly, Yin Zhong immediately understood who "that guy" was. This time he spoke directly and asked, "Didn't you say that it's not suitable to contact people from the outside world in this situation? Will there be any problem contacting that guy now?"

This Yin Yue is usually moody, and after experiencing this injury, his temper has become even more unpredictable. Now he didn't get angry at the young man's question, but patiently explained it.

"We have some contact with the painter, but it is not appropriate to contact them at this time. We are in a mutually beneficial relationship. Hua Xing and Hua Su are respectful to us, on the premise that we are their reliance in the city.

But now my strength has been greatly damaged, and the original relationship no longer exists. In this situation, if I tell the painter to do something, the other party may pretend to obey, or even slap me in the face."

Nodding gently, Yin Zhong did not speak, obviously agreeing with Yin Yue's judgment from the bottom of his heart.

Then Yin Yue continued: "But that guy is different. From the day he betrayed the family, he has no way out. He is now a chess piece in our hands. No matter how we use him, he can only let it go. This is the confidence I have for asking you to tell him to do things."

In fact, Yin Zhong may not be unable to analyze these principles, but the premise is that he is not clear about these secrets. Only Yin Yue in front of him and Yin Jie who was buried in the space turbulence before know.

Yin Zhong naturally would not argue with the old man for this, but nodded humbly and continued to ask: "Just now, Lord Yue said two things. What is the other thing he asked me to do?"

I was a little surprised that the city lord Guo Tong would be involved in this matter, so after leaving the Su Wang family, I hope you can carefully observe the movements of those people belonging to the city lord's mansion, and how the people they sent cooperate with the Guihua family.

Waving his hand to stop Yin Zhong from asking, he explained directly: "You don't need to investigate clearly, I just need you to take your eyes to see, and then come back and tell me everything you see."

Fully understanding the old man's order, Yin Zhong stopped talking nonsense and bowed his fist. Then he stepped lightly on the ground with his feet, and his body flew upside down lightly, and in an instant he merged into the snowflakes all over the sky.

The old man ignored Yin Zhong who left, but his eyes slowly fell on the small building where Guo Tong was, and he whispered softly between his lips.

"Guo, maybe many people have forgotten you, but I have never underestimated you. You are indeed qualified to impress me, and you can take action before I do anything. But I hope your plan will not disappoint me, otherwise I am afraid I can only give you a disappointing result."

Such a statement, it is estimated that even if Yin Zhong, who knows the old man best, is here, it is impossible to understand, not to mention that there is no one around Yin Yue at this time.

The old man slowly retracted his gaze. Although he had discovered where Guo Tong was, he did not have the urge to go closer to take a look, because he did not think that he could hear any valuable news by lurking around Guo Tong now.

When he turned his head, his white eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and the old man's eyes slowly narrowed and looked at the busy street in the distance. Most people in this position can only see the dark night and the flying snowflakes.

But when the old man looked at it with his eyes fixed, the snowflakes that blocked his sight like countless bead curtains seemed to be pushed away by an invisible force, making the old man's sight accurately fall on the remote street in the distance.

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The northwest wind in winter blows on the skin, and it feels like a knife, but it is only like a knife, not really cutting the skin.

In this cold wind, on this inconspicuous and remote street in the wide city, someone's body is being cut open by a knife at this moment.

Scarlet blood is thrown out, with a faint heat on it. A tiny drop of blood is stained on the snowflakes, and the falling snowflakes suddenly turn blood red and fall quickly on the ground.

However, this bright blood snowflake disappears immediately after landing, because there is already a pool of steaming blood on the ground.

The blood-colored snowflake blended into it silently, as if a life came into this world quietly, and showed its unique beauty in a very gorgeous way, and then disappeared silently.

"Bang"

A heavy foot stepped on the pool of blood plasma, and blood mixed with mud and melted snow water splashed around. The color gave people a feeling of not being dirty, but shocking.

As the foot stepped into the blood plasma, the owner of the foot felt a special sticky feeling coming from below, and immediately the center of gravity became unstable.

Such a slight mistake is absolutely fatal to a warrior who is fighting a life-and-death battle with a warrior of the same level.

The owner of the foot had no time to complain or curse, and when he lost his center of gravity, his full-strength sword happened to hit the air. A steel knife saw the opportunity to attack his chest, and all he could do was barely raise his arm to protect himself.

But how can a flesh and blood body compare with a long sword infused with spiritual energy? The skin was cut in an instant, followed by the crisp sound of bone cracking, the sound of friction between the steel knife and the broken bones, and the angry roar of a warrior.

This person is a warrior of the Shu family. Although his strength is only at the peak of the tendon tempering stage, this strength is already considered a backbone force in any small and medium-sized forces.

He originally thought that he would spend his life peacefully. Although this is not the life he wants, at least he carries the name of the "Lin family" that many people fear.

What he didn't expect was that he would die here today, in the hands of these people who didn't know where they came from, and he was still violating the family's orders and fighting with outsiders on this street.

The warrior didn't remember the family's order until this moment. All members of the Lin family must defend the secrets and arrangements of the Lin family, even if they have to pay the price of their lives.

When thinking of the family's order, the warrior knew that he was wrong. The battle in front of him was wrong from the beginning. For the sake of the family's secrecy and arrangements, let alone the girl being violated, even if the Shu warrior was killed later, the matter should be settled peacefully, even if the person killed was his cousin.

At this moment, he finally figured it out. He wanted to shout loudly to remind his companions and the Shu clan members who were fighting that the family's orders must not be violated.

But he found that he couldn't breathe in the air no matter how hard he tried, and the air disappeared after he was inhaled.

Glancing down, he realized that the air he had inhaled with all his strength had already flowed out along the gap in his chest opened by the knife, and even a faint heat could be seen.

There was a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and the man's body flew up and flew backwards. This kick was also very fierce, directly destroying his Nahai. Even if the knife couldn't kill him, this kick was enough to make him completely disabled.

But he soon realized that the kick was not aimed at him. The spiritual energy carried by the kick fiercely poured into his body and then gathered towards his back.

His body was thrown into the air and hit the person behind him the next moment. Then the spiritual energy sent into his body by the kick was sent into the body of the person behind him like a raging wave.

Although he did not look back, the muffled groan from the person behind him still allowed him to immediately identify the person's identity. Just because he heard the other party's identity, a strange look of crying and laughing appeared on the man's face unconsciously.

The person behind him was also his cousin, and he was the first to rush out to fight with these people just like himself. But now he was destined to die, and listening to the sound coming from behind, it was obvious that his cousin was also seriously injured.

In this case, being seriously injured can be directly regarded as death. He and others could have lived here quietly and quietly carried out the tasks arranged by the family.

But because of the momentary anger, the pride in their hearts, and the numbness in their hearts after countless years of peace, they finally stepped over the insurmountable "line" drawn by the family for them.

In addition, when this martial artist fell, a terrible thought suddenly emerged in his mind. The man in front of him was just here to cause trouble, to create chaos, and to expose his family completely.

He wanted to remind the people around him, to remind those martial artists of the same clan who were still fighting frantically, but he couldn't make a sound. Lying on the ground, he couldn't even move his fingers, staring at the snowflakes falling in the dark night sky with his eyes wide open, blood-colored snowflakes.