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Because the group of cult members seemed to be anxious to keep up with the horse team galloping ahead, they didn't notice Luo Xingyun, the oriole, quietly following behind.

The horse team speeded up suddenly after passing a small hill, and the members of the cult following them were very miserable. They ran for an unknown distance with their fleshy legs in order to catch up with the target.

Although Luo Xingyun also suffered, but he got used to this kind of long-time commuting in Qi Yutang after working a lot in the past, except for a little soreness in his legs, his energy was not affected.

Around the evening of the day, perhaps because they knew that the night road was dangerous, the carriage finally stopped slowly. Unfortunately, there were no villages, no shops, and no houses to borrow, so the group had to find a place to start a fire. They gathered together to rest, but the people in the carriage never showed up, they just asked the disciples to bring hot food into the carriage.

The group of black cloaks disappeared in the night of the woods after dark, Luo Xingyun also found a place to rest and stare at the two groups of people, but he became a little interested in the people on the carriage, there were no horses in this group People with extremely high martial arts, but what second-rate sect can attract cults to hunt down and kill them?

After two hours in such silence, the horse team finally made some movement. A hand was stretched out from the special carriage in the center surrounded by human walls to open the door curtain, and then several disciples The voice rang out.

"My lord? How did you get down?"

"My lord, it's cold outside, you'd better put on your robe first."

Luo Xingyun looked at this scene calmly, and immediately understood that this was just a horse team disguised as disciples of the sect, and it was hard to say who this 'adult' was.

Standing outside the carriage was a man in blue. He looked young, and his gestures revealed a calm and unhurried manner in the officialdom.

"No need, I'm so suffocated in the carriage, what can I do if I can't come out to get some air." The man called an adult replied with a smile.

"My lord, we are traveling so much day and night, compared to we should be able to catch up in time, please take a good rest and don't worry about it." An attendant dressed as a disciple said.

"It's not that I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up, it's just... I always feel that the decision this time is too variable, and I don't know if I can catch them all in such a hasty way." The man in blue frowned. Of course, he still has more anxiety, but he doesn't I would like to mention more in front of the attendants.

"My lord, drink a cup of hot tea to warm up your body. It's windy in the woods at night. It's not good if you get a cold." A maid came out from the carriage behind, holding a bowl of smoking hot tea in her hand.

The man in blue smiled gently, reached out to take it, and took a sip from his mouth to warm his heart.Suddenly, the guard standing aside looked condensed, and drew out his sword in his hand: "There is an ambush! Be careful, my lord!"

Following this shout, the people standing around drew out their sabers and surrounded the man in blue, "Protect your lord!"

"Shua!" A burst of murderous aura erupted in the surrounding woods in an instant, and more than [-] people in black cloaks flew out, and they fought together with their weapons out, low shouts and shouts resounded through the woods.

The man in blue obviously didn't have much advanced martial arts, but with his attendants on the periphery, facing a few black cloaks would not threaten his life all at once.

The members of the cult are not only evil in their personalities, but also extremely vicious in their martial arts techniques. The dozen or so attendants are not at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, but if they fight two at once, they will only be disintegrated bit by bit. end.

There was a beating golden light on the young man's face. He didn't show any fear, but his brows became more and more wrinkled, as if he was worried about something.

Finally, the people around him were pierced by a weapon, and a gap appeared in the defensive circle. Those who assassinated naturally took advantage of the victory to pursue and take the man's life at once.

At this moment, a cold light swayed quickly, and everyone saw a figure looming out of nowhere, and then four or five assassins around fell down one after another. Looking at their dull eyes, I am afraid that even the moment before I died, I was still in a state of shock. The face is bewildered.

The blue-clothed man's eyes froze, and he slowly turned his head to look at the figure standing quietly beside the fire like a ghost that seemed to appear out of thin air.

It was a young-looking man, his face was too pale due to his black clothes, his face was expressionless and his eyes were indifferent, even though half of his body was dyed light yellow by the fire, he still looked like a stone statue neither sad nor happy .

He held a slender sword in his right hand, and the sword was not stained with much blood. Looking at the glare of the blade, one could tell that it was a weapon with shaved hair like mud.

The blue-clothed man couldn't figure out what the visitor meant for a while, so he didn't dare to act rashly. He just looked at Luo Xingyun without saying a word. However, the person from the cult was not vigilant. He could appear quietly To kill five of them at once, the martial arts must be extraordinary.

"Who is here?! This is our personal grievance! Please don't intervene, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" The cult member didn't want to make troubles, so he shouted awkwardly in jerky Central Plains dialect, and took a step back first. Make a step for the other party to go down.

"Oh? Personal grievances? Your subordinates are ruthless?" Luo Xingyun raised the corner of his mouth and showed a sneer, "When... the lackeys of the cult will think that there are too many lives? You don't have to give it to me, I'm just a full eater and I'm fine. What the hell, I saw a few dogs biting people, so I couldn't help but reach out to help."

Those few people suddenly looked fierce and didn't say any more nonsense, they rushed directly to Luo Xingyun, who just showed a smile, like the stone statue in the middle of the night showed a strange expression, which made people feel creepy.

Luo Xingyun's killing was very easy, he picked up the sand on the ground with his backhand and swept towards the opponent's face, turned around and wiped his neck neatly with his sword.

The blue-clothed man was stunned, Luo Xingyun took his sword lightly and took it back, looking up at them with a slight smile.

"Cough!" The blue-clothed man coughed dryly and shocked everyone back to their senses. He straightened his clothes and clasped his fists in a serious manner, "Thank you for the hero's life-saving grace. The deer's survival depends on the hero's help. Please help me." Be worshiped by Liu."

"There's no need to pray, I will lose my life if I receive this great gift." Luo Xingyun smiled and walked over slowly, looking like a man, completely different from the murderer just now.

The man in blue thinks that there are quite a few masters in the world who occasionally intervene in the affairs they meet. Others may not be willing to disclose their names, but for the sake of etiquette, they still have to ask: "I don't know the name of a hero?"

I don't want this 'hidden expert' to not follow the routine at all, but to answer simply and neatly: "I'm going to Luo Xingyun."

"So it's Luo..." The man in blue paused suddenly, looked up in shock, looked up and down, left, and right the people opposite him, and said in disbelief: "...Mr. Luo?! So it's you ?”

Luo Xingyun raised his brows, he was so guilty that he didn't dare to act rashly for a moment, he wondered if the enemy he provoked suddenly recognized him?

"My next... when did I get to know Xiongtai?"

The man in blue snickered, then took out a diaper from his arms and put it on his face, and smiled meaningfully at him with his skinny face: "Mr. old friend?"

Luo Xingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and then his gaze focused: "...Mr. Chen Liao?"

Chen Liao met when Luo Xingyun and Li Wanshu encountered a blood-clothed female ghost in a small village on the way to the capital. At that time, this person sneaked in as the village head's son to investigate his sister's whereabouts.

But the brocade robe he is wearing now and the names of the attendants around him...

Luo Xingyun hesitated and said: "So Mr. Chen is a court official?"

"Heh, it's considered that the emperor appreciates you as an official." Chen Liao smiled lightly with his hands behind his back, "My surname is Lu and my name is Jinran. At the beginning, it was thanks to the help of Mr. Luo and Mr. Li that my sister's death can only avenge my grievances." Dexue, I hope Mr. Luo will forgive me if I don't have time to tell you my real name in the future."

"The labor of raising one's hand is nothing to worry about." Luo Xingyun cupped his hands, "I don't know why Mr. Lu was ambushed during this trip?"

"I don't know why I was followed." Lu Jinran rolled his eyes, as if he had reservations, but he really didn't know the last sentence, "I don't know who is going to take my life."

Luo Xingyun: "According to what I've seen, these are people from a cult."

And they followed so closely, it should have something to do with where Lu Zhenran was going and what he was going to do.

"...Cult?!" Lu Jinran's expression changed, and then he seemed to suddenly remember something, and then looked at Luo Xingyun, "Mr. Luo, I still have important matters to attend, so I can't stay here for a long time. See you next time if there is a chance I must invite Mr. Luo to have a drink!"

"Okay." Luo Xingyun seemed to have expected something a long time ago, so he didn't say a word, but added an unscrupulous joke, "But next time Mr. Lu, don't put another layer of shame on him! Otherwise, I won't be there Confidence can see through Mr. Lu's superb disguise technique!"

"Definitely!" Lu Jinran said goodbye with a smile and cupped his hands, then quickly jumped into the carriage, while the attendants outside rushed forward with their horses.

Luo Xingyun watched the half-less horse team quickly disappear in front of his eyes, and looked down at the series of messy footprints and ruts left on the ground, as well as the corpses lying on the ground.

He looked along the direction where the ruts stretched all the way, and his eyes fell on a person from a cult who was killed by him. He always felt that the purpose of this court official coming here at this time was very puzzling.

"...Cult? Where does that lead?"

At this time, Linyuan City became bustling like never before. Not only people from various sects were running around in the city, but also some people who came here to see the excitement and inquire about the news crowded into this sparsely populated town because of its proximity to the floating lotus wall.

Martial arts events are mixed with fish and dragons, and it is inevitable that there will be some unexpected waves in the usually quiet rivers and lakes. Unfortunately, as long as this kind of turmoil does not involve ordinary people, the government will not come out to take care of things, so fighting is nothing but futile internal strife That's all.

Although the leader of the martial arts alliance did not reveal a word about the reason for using the martial arts order this time, there are many savvy people among them who have guessed a little bit-that is, the evil cult mixed into the Central Plains a few years ago, so arrogantly they rode on the head of their Central Plains martial arts to start the "Eight Corpse Tour" The Dragon Banquet.

These righteous people always disdain and face up to the strength of cults and crooked ways, and they don't know where their superior self-confidence comes from. Now, after two catastrophes and being slapped in the face by the cults they look down on, they finally know that they need to discuss how to defend against the enemy method.

More importantly, they found that it was difficult to find traces of the cult after the Eight Corpses Swimming the Dragon Banquet, so that even if the Righteous Way said that they wanted to crusade against the cult, they would have no place to find fault.

Su Tianyi was sitting in the middle of the hall, listening to others telling that he had arrived at the Linjiang sect in the past few days, but his face did not show much fluctuation.

"Leader, it's better to be careful in tomorrow's martial arts conference." The disciple couldn't help worrying after saying the name of the sect, "Everyone can see the decline of the eight major sects, and those old forces are very shameful in the streets. Proudly causing trouble, if the disciples we put on patrol in the city didn’t find out, I’m afraid they would all fight.”

Sutian couldn't help but sneer in his heart, but he wanted to maintain his image of being fair and strict in dealing with people in front of Zhengdao, so he could only sigh with a helpless expression: "I hope they won't be so radical after entering the Floating Lotus Wall. Although I know that they are eager to show that they have the strength to enter the eight sects, but they really don't want to let those old guys with their tails up to the sky come in and talk about it."

"Leader, if this is the case, can I raise the threshold higher?"

"It's useless, those guys always use Jianghu Dayi, the martial arts leader, to press me, how long can I last? No matter how thick-skinned it is, it's hard to turn a blind eye to them. It's better not to point the finger at us, since they like it Let's fight, let's fight, it's okay to pinch each other to calm each other's anger." Su Tianyi smiled, but his eyes swept to the sparse grove outside the window.

I don't know how the son is preparing.

In a small county town quite close to Linyuan City, many martial arts practitioners came from the pipeline one after another tonight. Most of them stopped here because they dared not just pass through the large forest in front of them when it was dark. , and there is still more than a day before the time agreed by the leader Su, this group of people naturally chose a safer way to travel.

And Su Yuehua, who was rushing back to her father, also stayed here for the night, but the originally rather boring night also became lively because of the gathering of this large wave of martial arts people.

Also because this group of martial arts people gathered together, either bragging or gossip, Su Yuehua would naturally not be absent from such a prosperous age, so she had already handed over the food and drinks downstairs and waited to hear.

Ruoqing was depressed in the room due to personal reasons, she had been watching her use the unprecedentedly careful recovery method, and found out that she naturally wanted to go to care about it.

So this decisive assassin lingered at the door of the girl's room for a long time before knocking on the door: "Miss Ruo?"

Ruoqing was staring at the window in a daze in the room, when she heard the voice of an acquaintance, she naturally came over and opened the door: "Huh? Why didn't Brother Ye go downstairs to eat? Come in."

The girl forced a smile while asking, which made someone feel uncomfortable all over her body.

Although generally speaking, it is not proper for a woman who has not left the court to let a man into the house casually, but Su Yuehua and Ruoqing are two big girls who are used to playing outside, so they put this kind of etiquette directly to the back of their minds.

"Ms. Ruo... seems to have something on her mind?" Fu Qi always only knows how to point to the point when speaking, even when facing the person he likes, he probably doesn't know how to write euphemism.

"I..." Ruoqing sighed softly. She regarded Fuqi as a very good friend in her heart, so she was naturally not afraid to confide in him, "Brother Ye, tell me... if I express my feelings to Shaoxia Luo , will he accept it?"

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