Nine suns stepping on the sky

A bit of coldness flashed in Yan Zhaowen's eyes, "If you want to ensure the secrecy of this matter, you must first catch the ghost hidden in the gang!"

"Zhaowen, have you found out who the ghost is?" Yan Xiao frowned, with a chill on his face.

"Since he was intercepted and killed by the Tiger Gang, my son has started to investigate this matter. There are not many people in the gang who have access to confidential information. After several screenings, it is almost possible to determine who it is." Yan Zhaowen expressed strong confidence in his words, "My son has done it. Get ready, if the guess is right, there should be tangible evidence coming soon."

Just as his voice fell, a monk from the Blood Scythe Gang rushed over and offered a jade slip with both hands, "This thing was intercepted outside Elder Du Lin's courtyard, and my subordinates didn't startle the snake, so I came to ask for instructions directly. "

Yan Zhaowen took the jade slips, probed into a trace of soul power, and quickly raised his head with a cold smile, "Here is the evidence, please see my father!"

Yan Xiao's face suddenly darkened. Du Lin was one of the elders of the Blood Scythe Gang and had a very high status in the gang. Unexpectedly, he became a member of the Qingjiao Gang!After receiving the jade slip, he swept his soul away, and said in a cold voice: "I have treated him well all these years, and since that's the case, you can't blame me for being cruel!"

He stood up, "Fellow Daoist Yumo, I'm going to deal with the traitors in the gang, and then gather the gang to prepare for tomorrow, so I will first order someone to take you down to rest, and we will meet here again in the early morning of tomorrow."

Mo Yu got up, "Fellow Taoist Yan Xiao is going to go."

After the Yan family's father and son left, Li Zhen walked over quickly and said respectfully, "Senior Yu Mo, please follow me."

Mo Yu's eyes flickered slightly. The world of monks was strictly divided into levels. Since he was comparable to Zhan Wangxiu, Li Zhen had to be respectful and respectful in front of him, and he didn't dare to be as casual as before.He understood this, just nodded slightly and didn't say much.

Soon, Mo Yu's figure appeared in a private courtyard. Li Zhen bowed and retreated respectfully.He entered the room, glanced over, felt that he didn't notice anything wrong, then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and entered the cultivation state.Now that his physical injuries have healed and he has made great progress, when he saves the members of the Green Gang tomorrow, he will find a way to inquire about the news about the sect, and start looking for a way to open the closed soul space!

In the first half of the night, the entrance of the Blood Scythe Gang was in chaos, and monks screamed from time to time, and it gradually quieted down in the second half of the night.When the sun was rising and the morning light pierced through the thin mist, Mo Yu was about to open his eyes and let out a breath of turbid air. A layer of warm fluorescence flashed across his face, and his state had reached its peak.He got up to freshen up a bit, and pushed the door straight out.

Li Zhen was already waiting outside the courtyard, and when he saw him walk out, he hurriedly saluted, "The leader and others are already waiting, Senior Yu Mo, please follow me."

The two walked forward, one behind the other, in the courtyard with significantly more guards, and arrived at the courtyard where they agreed to join forces yesterday.

"Fellow Daoist Yumo is here. Let me introduce you. This is another Supreme Master of the Blood Scythe Gang, Fellow Daoist Liao Yang, the middle-ranked spirit king!" Friends, this is the fellow Daoist Yumo that I told you, even though he is young, he already has a middle-ranked warrior Wang Xiu, what happened today was also facilitated by Fellow Daoist Yumo!"

Liao Yang looked over forty years old on the surface, but his aging slowed down as he cultivated. This person's actual age may be about ten years older. At this moment, he smiled and cupped his hands, "Fellow Daoist Yumo has such cultivation at such an age. It's enviable!" He said this from the bottom of his heart.

Mo Yu returned the courtesy with a smile, and after exchanging pleasantries with him, he said seriously: "Today is the seven-day deadline set by the Qingjiao Gang. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Yan Xiao can prepare things properly?"

Yan Xiao said: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yumo, everything has been arranged properly! It's too early, you and I will wait here for the time being, and when the time comes, we will directly attack and overthrow the Qingjiao Gang to the ground!"

"Today, there will definitely be a storm in Sin City!"

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outside the city.

When the sun rose to the east, a large number of monks from the Qingjiao Gang rushed out of the city with sullen faces, and built a simple wooden platform in the shortest possible time.If the murderer who killed Elder Zhu didn't come, this wooden platform would be the place where all the monks of the Qing Gang were slaughtered.

"Look! The senior members of the Qingjiao Gang have arrived!"

"That's the third-eyed leader of the Qingjiao Gang, the middle-ranked battle king Dingfengxiu!"

"Xu Shi, the elder of the Qingjiao Gang, is a strong mid-level spirit king!"

"Today, all the strong members of the Qingjiao Gang are out, obviously really angry! If the murderer has not shown up after noon, I am afraid that the monks of the Qingjiao Gang will be killed!"

"Hey, the Qingjiao Gang killed an elder of the Spirit King. How can we gain prestige if we don't kill people? In my opinion, the actions of the Qingjiao Gang are a waste of time. They know that they will die. If I were the murderer, they wouldn't show up! Others can't die , how can it be worth saving your own life!"

In the discussion among countless onlookers and monks in the city, Zhang Qingshou, more than a hundred monks who were feuded with handshakes and fetters were escorted to the stage, accompanied by a few other monks with red cloths on their heads, bare upper body, holding A strong man with a bright sword.Sections of wooden stakes are arranged neatly. When killing people, press the person on the wooden stakes. When the knife is lifted and dropped, a good head rolls down, and the blood from the broken neck is like a spring, which has great visual impact.

Brother Ma licked his chapped lips, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Zhu, you said that senior

Will you show up to save us?It's not that my old horse is afraid of death. I finally tricked that dark horse into planting seeds on two snowflakes. I want to train two strange horses with my own hands.If I can't fulfill this wish, I will not be reconciled to death. "

Zhu Yun smiled wryly, fell silent for a while, and said, "Brother Ma, if we meet again in the next life, brother will definitely find you ten or eight good horses!"

He didn't answer, but he answered.

Brother Ma twitched his mouth, looked up at the slightly gray sky, and muttered cursing, "Damn it, why didn't I realize that the sky with the color of the feet washing water is so beautiful before? What does it feel like to die? But death is death, not to mention being beheaded, and being surrounded by so many people, I feel uncomfortable!"

Time flies by, the sun is getting stronger, the sky is rarely clearer, and the sun is approaching the middle.

The elder Kong Tian, ​​who was in charge of supervising today's affairs, frowned, his eyes flashed with disappointment, he turned around and said, "Sovereign, it seems that the monk who killed Elder Zhu will not show up, it's almost noon, can we start now?" ?”

The leader of the Qingjiao Sect is a man in his forties, with a burly and strong body and his body clothes are tight. A long scar between his eyebrows looks like a third eye, so it is called the third eye, but few people know the name.At this moment, it was said that his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light in his eyes surged like a knife, and he said lightly: "Kill."

More than a hundred human lives have no weight in his eyes, but this failed to force out the murderer, and it may be very difficult to kill him in the future!Thinking of this, the three eyes became a little more thunderous, and the rolling sound mixed with the might of the King of War echoed endlessly in the void!

The surrounding monks were silent for a short while, and then a "boom" sounded into the sky, and countless monks squeezed forward, their eyes full of excitement and bloodthirsty!For the monks in the chaotic domain, killing people and seeing blood is like eating and drinking water, so naturally they will not feel fear!

On the stage, a strong man with a big knife stretched out his hand to press Zhang Qing on the wooden stake, a look of misery flashed in his eyes, and he said loudly: "Brothers, Zhang Qing is sorry for everyone, today you and I will go to hell together, I will take a step first Already!"

The strong man with the knife showed a hint of ferocity, let out a low shout, raised the long knife, and went straight to cut off his neck!But in the next moment, the long knife in his hand was directly interrupted by a stone, and the tyrannical force spread along the blade, knocking his strong body into the air and falling to the audience!

"Bold! Who dares to destroy our Qingjiao Gang's execution!" Kong Tian roared, and the battle king's aura exploded, causing the heaven and earth to vibrate, exuding a powerful coercion!

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded from the void, Yan Xiao, Liao Yang, and Mo Yu's figures soared into the sky, and the powerful coercion descended from the sky in the third and sixth ranks, immediately suppressing Kong Tian's aura!

Standing under the stage, Mingli saw Mo Yu's figure and his face changed instantly. He pointed at him and screamed, "Three-eyed leader, the one who killed Elder Zhu that day was this person!"

The pupils of the third eye of the Qingjiao Gang shrank slightly, and his face became extremely ugly. He slowly got up and broke out at the peak of the middle rank of the King of War, and said sharply: "Yan Xiao! What do you mean by coming with the murderer who killed the elders of my gang? Are you going to start a war with my Qingjiao Gang?"

Beside him, Xu Shi and another primary-level battle king Qingjiao Gang elder got up, and together with Kong Tian, ​​four sixth-level breaths shot up into the sky!

For a moment, the seven and sixth-level auras collided in the void, like invisible big hands, stirring up the energy of the heavens and the earth to change!The gust of wind was born from nothing, and the flying sand and rocks rolled up the dust and dust in the sky, and the momentum was amazing!

Yan Xiao sneered, "The Blood Scythe Gang and the Green Gang have already formed an alliance, but I want to ask the Three-Eyed Gang Master, why did you take action against my Blood Scythe Gang? Could it be that my Blood Scythe Gang can be manipulated at will!"

"Today you let go of the monks of the Qing Gang, and you promise that you will not have trouble with them in the future. For the sake of our old friends for many years, I don't have to pursue this matter, otherwise, today you will definitely let the Qing Jiao Gang lose soldiers and generals!"

Just as his voice fell, suddenly a large number of monks from the Blood Scythe Gang poured out from the city gate, driving away the onlooker monks with murderous aura, and surrounded all the monks from the Qingjiao Gang!

The three-eyed seyin is heavy, the Blood Scythe Gang's dignified first-class gang will form an alliance with the Green Gang, a young third-rate gang, it's just an excuse that can't be worse, everyone understands in their hearts, this is just a reason to make a move!Now under the eyes of everyone, the Qingjiao Gang is making a high-profile plan to destroy the Qinggang to build up its majesty. If they are forced to retreat by the Blood Scythe Gang, what shame will there be!

He smiled ferociously, and said angrily: "Okay! Today I will learn something, Yan Xiao, what kind of confidence do you have, how dare you help the enemy with my Qingjiao!" Strong spiritual light gushed out from his body, condensing the battle armor of the king of war, A pair of blue wings spread out behind him, and his figure soared into the sky!

Mo Yu's eyes flickered sharply, "Leave this person to me!" With one step down, the mid-level aura of the Battle King exploded in his body, condensing and covering the whole body of the Battle King's armor, he spread his black and silver wings to meet him directly, and punched forward. !

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