The game only has 8 years of life, so I choose to play all in

When Huang Yu and the others were whispering in the house, Ding Yi, who was standing on the roof and setting up explosives, guessed something.

Bai Wangyun's request for the technique still attracted the attention of others.

Originally, Ding Yi thought that this move was too rash and inappropriate, but the symptoms of the weak soul every day were like a sword of Damocles hanging over his head, making him feel that this kind of adventure was still necessary.

But now it seems that he still underestimated the cruelty of this group of chaotic gods.

As long as they are not his own people, even if they are warriors, even if they are ordinary people, they will never let them go.

"But this chaotic god sect actually planted pawns in various places in Qingzhou, and the background is not small, not to mention that there are even techniques for the Yuanqiao realm. Could it be that the former martial arts sect is behind it?"

At this moment, Ding Yi thought to himself.

Before this disaster star landed, there were many sects in Liang.

There were hundreds and thousands of sects, and martial artists were everywhere.

After all, Liang was a martial arts country. The founding emperor Liang Yuandi was proficient in martial arts. When he unified the country, he was able to reach the highest level of the ninth realm of Luxian. He could be said to have suppressed an era.

However, with the rise of various temples, those sects that once existed were either destroyed or disappeared. No news about them could be heard in the entire Liang territory.

Therefore, Ding Yi suspected that behind these chaotic gods, these former sects were hiding behind and secretly manipulating them.

At this moment, Lin Bao looked at Ding Yi in front of him, and his heart was tangled.

Although Lin Bao had a blood transfusion, he was stuck in the early stage for so many years, not even a small Chengdu, so he could only be a patrol captain and had not performed well.

When he just broke through the blood transfusion, his enthusiasm was crushed by reality, but when he saw Ding Yi at night, the deep and dormant heart in his heart suddenly became anxious again.

"Do it!"

"Let's go!"

Lin Bao's face flushed with excitement, and he waved his hand and prepared to take his men to the Wuji Sect.

But Ding Yi smiled and stopped Lin Bao.

"Captain Lin, how can we arrest people without evidence?"

Lin Bao was stunned, and subconsciously looked around, but found no evidence.

But Ding Yi said slowly:

"Several corpses, covered their heads, all taken away."

"Tell them when you enter the door that these people have confessed, as for the rest..."

When Ding Yi said this, Lin Bao's eyes lit up immediately.

"What a good idea! If they are scared, it means there is something fishy. If they are not scared, they can say that the Wuji Sect broke into the house privately with the intention of harming the officials, and force a hat on them. Good, good, I have long been fed up with these gangs!"

Lin Bao shouted and asked several people to lift up the corpses, cover them with cloth, and carry them to the front.

Wuji Sect, deep in the house.

Song Mingyuan was lying on the bed to rest at this moment, and her favorite concubine was sleeping next to her.

Suddenly, Song Mingyuan opened his eyes, as if he had noticed something, and sat up from the bed.

"Master..."

The concubine next to him was awakened by his movements. She thought Song Mingyuan was thinking again. She muttered something and rubbed her sleepy eyes, and was about to take off her bellyband.

Who knew that Song Mingyuan ignored her intentions at all, but got off the bed and lit the oil lamp on the table with the moonlight.

As the orange halo slowly dispersed, Song Mingyuan looked at the door silently, picked up the clothes hanging by the bed, and slowly put them on.

"Master?"

The concubine lay on the bed, looking at the person in front of her, a little confused.

Song Mingyuan did not speak, but after putting on his clothes, he opened the door, moved his ears slightly, and listened to the sound brought by the breeze in the dark.

"Something happened."

Song Mingyuan narrowed his eyes and murmured.

"Put on your clothes and go out to the backyard."

Song Mingyuan ordered the concubine behind him.

After saying that, he left the courtyard without caring about his concubine, and jumped up, standing on the high roof of the front hall, overlooking the area below.

In the dark night, a beam of light was rushing towards the Wuji Sect's headquarters from a distance, and the noisy footsteps were carried into Song Mingyuan's ears by the wind, becoming clearer and clearer.

Song Mingyuan narrowed his eyes, then turned around and jumped off the roof, and walked quickly towards his study.

At this moment, apart from the patrol team, I can't think of anyone else who has the courage to run around in the city.

And the patrol team came here with great fanfare, which can only mean one thing, that is, Huang Yu and others' plan to capture people failed.

Although I don't know why three masters failed, Song Mingyuan vaguely guessed a possibility.

There is a traitor in the sect!

Huang Yu and others were ambushed! ! !

It is necessary to report this matter to the superiors quickly. The layout of the Chaos God Cult in Baihe City is very important, and it cannot be implicated because of this.

Just after Song Mingyuan entered the study, a shocking shout was heard in front of the Wuji Sect.

"Open the door!!"

"The Ninth Square Patrol Team has been ordered to investigate the case. Open the door quickly!!"

The roars soon lit up the dark rooms in the Wuji Sect.

A servant ran over in panic, and at the signal of the Wuji Sect's high-level officials, he struggled to open the heavy door.

As the door opened, the patrol team in black brocade rushed in one after another, but the Wuji Sect people who surrounded them focused their eyes on the three figures dragged by their hands.

All three of them were seen wearing black clothes and hoods on their heads, so everyone looked at each other, wondering what the patrol team meant.

"These three people are all elders of your Wuji sect. They attacked the officials of the Inspection Department during the curfew while wearing masks. After interrogation, they admitted that they were colluding with the Chaos God Cult and were considered to be treason!!"

Lin Bao pressed the handle of the knife, took a slight step forward, glanced at everyone with his eyes, and said coldly.

"What!!꺶man, this is a misunderstanding!!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately became furious.

Attacking the Inspection Department officials on the grounds of Yin Yang Palace is a matter of course, and having anything to do with the Luan Shen Cult is an even greater matter among matters.

People in the Yin and Yang Palace can allow people to practice martial arts, or even allow Wufu to serve as a servant, but as long as this person has collusion with the Chaos God Cult, no matter who it is, they will have their skin cramped, their bones bruised and ashes raised.

Bai Wangyun was standing in the crowd at the moment, looking at the three men in black kneeling at the door, and his heart suddenly pounded.

No, I just escaped from Qingfeng County, am I going to escape again?

Thinking of this, 놛 started to look around, and happened to see 누Nangong꽭껩 looking at 놛. The two of them immediately had a tacit understanding and quietly retreated towards the back.

"No misunderstanding, that's not what you said!!"

"I'm giving you a chance now to tell the truth and avoid death!!"

As he spoke, Lin Bao suddenly pulled off the hood of the person next to him, only to see that person's face was pale and his head was drooping, as if he was dead.

"It's Elder Hong!!"

"It's really Elder Hong!!"

Someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed.

"Is it true?"

Some people began to look shaken and turned pale.

Although the Wuji Sect is controlled by the Chaos God Sect, they are all targeting certain people at the top.

As for its members, they were all kept in the dark and thought they had joined a normal martial arts organization.

"I'm not a human being!!"

All of a sudden, the warriors and handymen in the crowd knelt down and wailed towards Lin Bao.

Lin Bao looked at this scene and immediately sneered:

"If you say no, then it's not. Come on, name a traitor and I'll spare your life. One person is worth one life!!"

"I know, I look like Xiao Chunzi in the kitchen next door!!"

Someone in the crowd shouted something, and then quietly disappeared.

This time someone spoke, and everyone couldn't hold it in anymore. They were afraid that the person they suspected would be exposed, so they all rushed to say:

"I see several elders are like this!"

“And pie 덿!!”

"Send a few concubines who look alike!!"

For a moment, the sound was noisy, like a vegetable market, but when Lin Bao saw this, his expression was as usual, as if he had expected it.

Watching several figures quietly leaving the crowd opposite, I felt more and more excited.

놛, it seems like we really caught 누꺶 fish! !