Wulin Mysteries

During the dog days, the cicadas croaked and the frogs croaked incessantly, and there was a gust of heat. Even in the middle of the night, people had no desire to sleep peacefully.

Someone stood at the entrance of Xiping Town. The small river meandered by, and the trees on both sides covered the sky and the sun.

"Are you sure that man is a monk in his early twenties?"

"Yes, he looks quite handsome, but when he makes a move...it's a bit scary." The spies in the Yunzong Pavilion of Wangchuan Palace said it was scary, which shows that he is really not a kind person.

The person who listened was slightly shocked, but he pretended to be calm and said:

"Don't mention this matter to the Palace Master, it may be a trap set up by Tianyi Sect. After I investigate clearly, I will report the situation to the Palace Master."

The secret agent frowned, knowing that the man in red was trying to take credit for him, but he had no choice but to agree, clenched his fists at him, and was about to leave when someone was behind him, the sword pierced through the lungs, and his chest was instantly pierced. The front is dyed red.

The man shot very fast, he didn't have time to say a complete sentence, he just raised his finger to Song Yan, his eyes were terrified and desperate: "You..."

Song Yan took a step back, he already had an idea in his mind, he was helpless as the innocent was made a scapegoat, but the most important thing at the moment was to save his life.

That man's martial arts skills are very strange, unlike the people from the Central Plains, although the sword is fast and accurate, but he seems to know that Song Yan is much more difficult to deal with than the spy, so he pulls out another pair of things from his waist, which is as soft as silk, because it is so thin , so it is extremely sharp, but at night, it is hard to detect with the naked eye.

The wind, the wind blows under your feet, but your life hangs by a thread.

The dignified man in the red dress of Wangchuan Palace was chased for dozens of miles by unknown soldiers from the Western Regions, his body was covered with scars, and if he continued like this, he might lose blood and die.

He jumped up, took advantage of his excellent lightness kung fu, stepped lightly on the canopy of the ancient tree, and still had the strength to laugh: "Who is coming, for the sake of the little monk, the one who wants to kill me must not be the Tianyi Sect. "

There was no sound, he was short of breath, and he could only bet this time, if he lost, he would die.

"Brother, come out, what's the point of sending someone to kill me at the front and watching from behind?"

I saw the person in front put away the soft sharp weapon, and stepped back respectfully. After a long time, another person came out from the darkness. Song Yan looked carefully, the person's legs and feet were not very good, it seemed that he had been severely injured. His face was covered with a black scarf, so he couldn't see his appearance at all.

The man laughed loudly, and then said in Song Yan's direction:

"Second Master Qin, Master Song Yan, you can call the wind and rain with every identity, are you still afraid that I will take your life?"

Song Yan stretched out her hands and landed slowly. Although she was in a mess, she did not forget to unfold her folding fan, and she did not lose her demeanor: "What is my life worth? What matters is what you plan."

"It's not my plan, I'm just doing things with people."

Song Yan was taken aback, thinking back to the rumors circulating in the world a few days ago, it originated from a mysterious organization outside the Great Wall, and felt cold in his palms. Even though he had experienced many battles, he also felt that he would die this time.The most frightening thing was that his secrets for many years were revealed calmly by that person. Perhaps the power of this organization was far beyond what he had imagined.

"Why don't we make a deal."

The man's left leg was obviously injured, and it was an old injury. He walked over step by step, pointed his sword at Song Yan, and there was a cold smile in his voice: "You tell me the conditions?"

Song Yan was also injured, a terrible new injury, if the clothes were removed now, the whole body would be densely covered with incisions, not deep, but drops of blood were oozing out, a pool of blood had already pooled under his feet, and the color of his lips began to turn pale. white.

He forced a smile:

"It's not about conditions. You haven't killed me until now, aren't you waiting for my words?"

The man took another step forward with his right leg dragging his left leg, and said in a strange way:

"Song Shang is so understanding, no wonder he is favored by Palace Master Wangchuan."

Song Yan stretched out her hands and sealed several large acupoints, and said concentratingly:

"I can help you deal with Wangchuan Palace, as long as you promise me one condition."

The man couldn't stop laughing and said:

"The defection is so fast, it seems that Ling Jiuzhong is raising a tiger. Tell me, what conditions?"

Song Yan seriously shook her head:

"I can't say it now, if I say it...it won't work."

Ling Jiuchong has not recruited new pets for a long time, each branch wanted to give them away, but those who sent them were beaten back one after another.

The promotion path of the hall masters was blocked for no reason, and naturally they gritted their teeth with hatred for Ling Jiuzhong's new favorite on the bed. I don't know which vixen can seduce people like this. I heard that since that person appeared, the palace master has not even summoned the superior.

Wangchuan Palace is not an iron wall, and there are bits and pieces of news leaking out.For example, although that person is stunning, he is no longer a teenager, and the palace lord will sometimes pick and choose white hair for him.Or, that person has a gentle personality and treats others with courtesy and restraint, but only when facing the palace master, he will ignore him when he is unhappy, making the palace master restless all day long.

But the hall masters all know that it can't be true, who doesn't have a few romantic affairs, the palace master started playing seriously, and everyone has to cooperate to perform this colorful play well.Compared with the vigorous Baiwangchuan in those days, this one might be thinner and longer!