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Inside the Rongcang faction, it was obvious that patrol teams were wandering back and forth in the darkness holding torches, but it didn't make people feel a little bit angry.

The three of them looked around on the roof, searching for the location of the huge Rongcang faction's kitchen. This side was already the residence of the disciples, but there was still no trace of the kitchen.

Luo Xingyun, who spent almost no effort along the way, observed more carefully. He said to the two who were continuing to move forward: "Have you noticed... that this disciple's residence seems to be completely deserted?"

Li Wanshu looked up and glanced at the sky, and without hesitation pricked Luo Xingyun: "Master, don't you even look at what time it is, do you think everyone wants you to work in the middle of the night?"

"Although it is indeed time to fall asleep now, I didn't find the breath of a living person in the room." Fu Qi whispered, he was not like the two standing around meaninglessly arguing first before working, but It is the tiles that have already untied the eaves under their feet.

Among the three of them, Fuqi's internal strength is the deepest, and the latter's old profession is convincing in this respect, but in the middle of the night, there are people patrolling, so they should be obediently resting in the residence Where did your disciple go?

This very abnormal situation can only make people feel that something major has happened.

The three of them continued to look for the kitchen, Li Wanshu was the first to discover the hut with smoke marks on the corner wall, and he dragged Luo Xingyun to rush there, but when they got there, they were still a few steps away from that place. , Luo Xingyun stopped Li Wanshu.

"What's wrong?" Li Wanshu looked at him, "Is there someone?"

Luo Xingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and frowned: "Indeed, but... it should be a dead person."

The smell of blood floating in the air might be difficult for others to catch, but for Luo Xingyun's dog nose, this smell is really obvious. However, after a while, the Fuqi who was looking for it on the other side also found it. come over.

However, his expression was more solemn than that of Li Wanshu and the others: "The smell of blood and decay, more than one person should have died in front."

The kitchen that caught their eyes was not small, but the location was considered remote, and there was no light to illuminate the road near the kitchen. The three people on the roof jumped from above and landed quietly, without feeling the presence of anyone around them. breath.

The broken bone fan in Li Wanshu's hand had already been unfolded, but it was not for fanning the wind or blocking the smell, but was lying across his chest and looking around vigilantly.

Perhaps it was because last time the cult got rid of those alive and kicking corpses, and now he stamped a 'fierce than alive' stamp on all the dead things in the cult's territory.

"The smell of blood and stench come from here." Although Luo Xingyun is not very skilled at the moment, he is still courageous. He walked to a stone house with dry firewood behind the kitchen and looked around, "Here It doesn’t look like the ones used today, maybe a few days ago, the Rong Cang Sect underwent a big change, and now there are no real Rong Cang Sect disciples.”

Fu Qi stood at the door of the firewood room, pulled out his knife and picked up the overcrowded dry firewood, then he paused and turned his backhand, a large bundle of dry firewood was thrown out by him, Luo Xingyun took a few steps back , waving the air in front of him with his hand, trying to drive away the sudden and strong smell.

Under the cover of the large bundle of dry firewood is a pile of hay, but when you look closely, there are human arms and legs protruding from the haystack, and a few blood-stained seeds can be vaguely seen inside. head.

"Tsk tsk, the arms in front are still fresh, the blood stained on them has not yet turned black, and they have been dead for less than a day, and some of them... don't know how long they have been dead, but because the weather is not hot, the smell It didn't spread very far." Li Wanshu approached and waved his fan and said, "In this way, there is no need for us to administer medicine, right?"

"It's not just unnecessary, I think we'd better get out of here first..." Before Luo Xingyun finished speaking, Fu Qi suddenly took a step forward and slashed towards the shadow cast by the firewood room.

There was only a sound of 'ding', and the sound of the handover of weapons exploded in the darkness, a figure swept out from the darkness, and quickly ran out of the kitchen.

Fu Qi flicked the iron chain around his waist, and the other end of the iron chain wrapped around the man's arm. He suddenly tried to pull the man back, but he heard a flash of fire in the man's arms, and immediately A loud arrow flew into the air.

broken!

This thought came to the minds of the three at the same time, and Fuqi was about to deal with this person as soon as possible, when the sound of chaotic footsteps came from outside, it seemed that the entire silent Rongcang faction was awakened by this loud arrow.

"It's difficult now." Luo Xingyun held the Moon Reflecting Sword with his left hand and swung the sword flower, but the bird cage on his right hand had long since disappeared, "I don't know if this will alarm the big devil."

The disturbed disciples were very orderly, they didn't swarm up and fight, but first silently surrounded the three of them, and a group of people stood on the roof to prevent them from escaping with light work.

Li Wanshu's expression froze, and the fan had already stretched out to someone's neck: "They are waiting for someone! Let's fight our way out!"

These cult members who only know how to practice three-legged cat kung fu are like chopping melons and vegetables in normal times, but there are too many people here, and they directly built a human wall, which is really hard to beat with two fists.

At the time when the killing was full of jealousy, two figures descended from the sky, and the words transmitted through the internal force echoed in everyone's ears: "You are He Xiaoxiao! How dare you break into our Rongcang faction at night, so presumptuous!"

"You can speak the Central Plains dialect well. It's no wonder that you are still a foreigner. With a human face on your face, you can live here peacefully for the rest of your life." Li Wanshu looked at the two who were dressed like elders of the Rongcang sect on the roof. , Leisurely Youzai Road.

"What nonsense are you talking about, kid Huangkou! Take them down!" One of them shouted angrily, his temper was indeed very similar to the Rongcang faction's way of doing things.

"It's useless to arrest us. After a while, the leader of the martial arts will bring people, and the secrets here will be hidden. How many masters can the two of you compete with?"

With his hands behind his back, Luo Xingyun took a few steps seemingly unintentionally, but suddenly turned sideways and swung his hands back, a cold light flashed from under his right cuff, and flew towards the two elders on the roof.

The elder who thought he was being targeted looked at the attacking dagger with disdain, and was about to block it easily with a flick of his sleeve, when a cyan figure suddenly jumped into the air, passing by the attacking dagger , before he came back to his senses, he heard the person next to him yell.

When he looked sideways, the dagger had actually pierced into his companion's belly!

At the same time, another similar cold light flashed across his neck. The elder looked ferocious, twisted his body and managed to avoid the blow, a chill came from his back, and he couldn't help bending down subconsciously.

A scimitar swung across his head, and Fu Qi, who was clearly dressed in black just now, quietly came behind him at some point.

"Who the hell are you?! You have such agility!" The elder was shocked, and told him intuitively that he was no match for this person in front of him, but he couldn't retreat, even if he died, he had to hold these people back!

Li Wanshu took time out of his busy schedule to look at the two people who were fighting on the roof, and said to Luo Xingyun who was not far away: "Do you think this young master can do it? It's been so long that he hasn't even beaten an elder Down?"

"You do what you want! Talk too much!" Luo Xingyun pierced the person who rushed forward with a backhand sword, his face splattered with traces of blood looked a bit hideous, but what this guy said didn't match at all Tune: "Come up to the roof, and use your fan to do a lupine dance for everyone to watch?"

The moods of the two people above and below the roof are completely different. The desperate attitude of the other party is somewhat beyond Fu Qi's expectations, but no matter how hard they fight, the level of martial arts has already determined the fate of the other party.

He was already impatient to fight with others, so he swung the saber horizontally, the blade sang softly, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to touch the elder's neck by half an inch, but there was a burst of wind, carrying an internal force that was difficult to easily resist From the side of the sky, point directly at the complex knife face.

Fu Qi immediately withdrew his attack, without a moment's pause in his figure, turned over and jumped off the roof and landed lightly. The strange attack landed on a tree a few steps away from him, making a slight sound.

His eyes were full of vigilance, because the trunk of the tree had been pierced through, and the small hole in the middle where the bottom could be seen at a glance made one's hair stand on end.

At this time, a person slowly descended from the roof, and stopped beside the elder who escaped from death, followed by two other people dressed in the Rongcang faction. As soon as the former raised his hand, a person came out behind him to help the elder to the back to rest.

"Boy, your martial arts are pretty good, which sect are you from?" The man with the face of an elder of the Rongcang sect stood in front of him and spoke slowly, but what followed the voice was a powerful oppressive force, making him Everyone stopped fighting.

Fu Qi didn't say a word, just stared at the man, Luo Xingyun raised his head and frowned, with a solemn expression: "...Qu Changyi."

"Oh?" Qu Changyi on the roof rested his eyes on Luo Xingyun and Li Wanshu, and chuckled, "You two are still alive? It seems that the old man's martial arts is not very good. The head boy was killed, it's really... spreading the word and making the world laugh at him."

"...Is it your Gu?" Li Wanshu's smiling face retracted bit by bit, his tone was a little bit chilly, and the folding fan in his hand was quietly squeezed tightly by him.

"Why suppress yourself? I have helped you a lot, after all, the hatred of killing your father is not shared." Qu Changyi said, and then changed the subject, "But you guys know too much, and you are like the leader of the martial arts. Acquaintances, there must be no one left tonight."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the air in front of him twisted strangely. Qu Changyi immediately stretched out his hand and slapped it with his internal strength. The words that blurted out were sullen: "The lost dog! Why did you destroy me so many times?" What?!"

The waves caused by the palm wind spread out on the roof immediately, and a man in a black cloak suddenly appeared opposite Qu Changyi, who was able to hide from Qu Changyi's nose for so long, which shows the high level of martial arts, but in front of Qu Changyi Under this palm contact, the latter was shocked back two steps.

In the Fuqi below, something was wrong immediately, logically speaking, this Qu Changyi's martial arts should be on par with his hall master, why is it so obvious when they meet each other tonight?

Wei Li on the roof took a step back and jumped to another roof to look at Qu Changyi from a distance. Lian Shen, who was already very ominous, became even more sinister. He moved his mouth, and a word spread: "You Did the lunatic cast a Gu on himself?"

"That's right." Qu Changyi smiled happily, then waved his sleeves and glared at Wei Li who was opposite him, "So tonight is the day of your death! Our 20 years of grievances should be settled!"

Qu Changyi flew over like an arrow from the string, Fuqi's face changed, and he turned around and rushed to Weili's side. With the sudden surge of internal strength and martial arts of the former, it might be difficult for him to win alone.

It just so happened that Su Tianyi, who was one step behind at this time, led a large team of seven sects and began to surround the entire Rongcang Sect. The ground also surrounded the cult members inside.

"Li Shaoxia! Luo Shaoxia! Are you all right?!" Su Tian first confirmed the safety of the two people, then observed the three people who were fighting fiercely not far away, and asked worriedly: "Why Weitang Can't the Lord suppress this person?"

"This guy has used some evil method to improve his internal strength and martial arts. It seems that he originally wanted to do something big in the Eight Schools of Martial Arts. Fortunately, we alerted him first tonight." Li Wanshu said, But his expression did not relax, "But whether we can stop him tonight is a big problem."

Qu Changyi glanced at the crowd of people at his feet, but suddenly became excited, he shook his palms vigorously, pushed away Wei Li and Fu Qi who were entangled with him, and naturally wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth: "Hahaha! What kind of bullshit orthodox sect, with only so little strength, what else do you have besides a large number of people?! Central Plains! It must be taught by me!"

"Qu Changyi must have been agitated by the Gu and has lost his mind! Kill him quickly! If the Gu swallows his sanity completely, all of us will die!" Wei Li suddenly shouted, everyone Surprised, he began to agitate.

But those cult members who were motionless at the bottom suddenly pulled out their swords and rushed to kill the righteous disciples. The elders of the cult standing on the roof were not far behind, and directly launched a desperate offensive with the heads and elders .

Qu Changyi, however, flew directly into the center where people from the orthodox sects and cult members were fighting, and he swung his internal force of luck at the people around him regardless of whether he was himself or not, and immediately a dozen people were beaten to death. He flew upside down and died.

"Stop him!" Su Tian yelled as soon as he looked at the corpses all over the ground, the veins on his forehead twitched suddenly, and he was the first to go towards the murderous monster without blinking an eye.

Dozens of people rushed forward, but the result was a strong internal force spreading, and everyone suffered serious internal injuries and was shocked to the ground. They were in a state of distress, obviously there was nothing they could do to block and kill this god. .

But at the next moment, the blood-red eyes of the murderer's eyes turned strangely, and his eyes fell on Luo Xingyun, who held a sword in one hand and looked alert not far away.

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