Infinite Darkness Rise

Martial arts matter, who is right?I'm afraid that the more people participate, the less clear it will be.Today you kill my whole family, and tomorrow I will kill your whole family. If you want to say justice, no one can talk about it. It's just a chivalrous criminal.

Jueshan City is less than a hundred miles away from the main altar of the Tianxiahui, people in the martial arts are constantly coming and going, bloody street incidents often occur.I went to the shops in this city to find a rather quick way to make money.

White robe and long sword, purple gold boots, long flowing hair.If this type of people conflicts with others and kills someone, they generally don't bother to collect the corpse, and the money on the dead gangster will be made a lot of money by the "kindly collected corpse" store.

If those rogue-headed rat-eyed, tattered, dirty, unskilled guys who murdered people would disappoint the shopkeepers.This kind of person is the most vicious and stingy, you dare to take food from his mouth?Tomorrow your whole family's life will be lost.

"Hello? Why has it been so quiet these two days?" The waiter at the door of the inn asked the guy at the shop opposite.

"Gods fart, mortals will suffer... The world will be noisy and there will be some rectification, and those guys will come less." The guy rolled his eyes and said weakly. The same conversation has been repeated several times. Well, the two of them really didn't have any interesting topics to talk about, so the words became a little familiar again.

The shop waiter was about to answer when a thunderous sound of horseshoes sounded in his ears. He straightened up suddenly, and after seeing more than a dozen fast horses approaching the street, he quickly put on a humble expression. posture, and shouted loudly: "The distinguished guest is here—!"

The sound of horseshoes became louder and louder. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen fast horses stopped at the door of the inn, and the riders on them turned over one by one.

The leader was wearing a black cloak, although he was young, but his face was extremely indifferent, a cold face made people feel chills.

Behind him was a handsome young man in white. He was covered in snow and had a fair face. He smiled gently at the waiter, which made the waiter's heart tremble. He thought of the two people who were rumored to have betrayed the Tianxiahui in recent days: Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng.

This Jueshan city is not too far away from the Tianxiahui, and it only takes half a day to go on a fast horse. How did they come?

Thinking in my heart, the waiter in the shop spoke enthusiastically: "Guests, please come inside, the shop has special dishes such as reed fish, fennel meat, and other dishes are also available. Good wine and good food are served inside!"

He spoke urgently and quickly, but the crowd was worried and refused to stop at all, and ignored him. The waiter in the shop yelled, and the waiter inside rushed out to meet him.

More than a dozen people went up to the second floor in a mighty manner, each chose a seat and sat down, ordered wine and food casually, and then talked about the business again.

"When are you going to kill Xiongba?" Bu Jingyun really fits the description of some swordsmen—his sword is cold, his person is cold, his heart is cold, and his words are also cold.It's a pity that he didn't freeze, but was indeed such a complete "cold man".

Opposite him was an old man with pale beard and hair. After hearing the words, there was a kind and kind smile on his face: "Bu Jingyun, you are always too impatient, but there are certain things that cannot be rushed. Since you have endured under Xiongba's hands After such a long time, why bother to rush to this moment?"

Bu Jingyun gave him a cold look: "Insufficiency and strategy!"

After speaking, he got up and was about to go out, but Nie Feng stretched out his hand to hold him back: "Senior Brother Yun, wait a minute, we have to discuss this matter in the long term..."

Bu Jingyun snorted coldly: "No need, I can do it myself."

"Miss Kong Ci, can you save it too?" the old man with gray beard and hair asked calmly.

Bu Jingyun didn't answer his words at all, and turned back with a cold snort.

Nie Feng said: "Senior Brother Yun, Kong Ci is your woman after all, we should be more cautious about this matter, and what Senior Shan said is correct."

Bu Jingyun said in a cold voice: "Since Xiong Ba has someone pointing him out, no matter what we think here, he will be bad for Kong Ci. It's better to go to the mountain as soon as possible and snatch Kong Ci back. Like these people, we will always look forward and backward. It is impossible to defeat Xiongba."

The old man surnamed Shan smiled and said, "Bu Jingyun, what you said is wrong. Since Qin Shuang likes Kong Ci, how can Xiong Ba force Qin Shuang to turn against him at this time? To him, Kong Ci is nothing but It is a tool to be used, and there is no need to destroy it."

"You are not allowed to say that about Kong Ci." Bu Jingyun shouted coldly.

The old man surnamed Shan didn't care too much, and stroked his beard leisurely and lightly: "Miss Kong Ci is of course a good girl, you two don't need to be too anxious, we are waiting for the right time now, when the time comes, don't worry about it." If you want to talk about Xiongba, even the whole world will not need to pay attention to it."

Bu Jingyun frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Why? Just rely on your strength? According to my observation in the past two days, there are ten people in your group, and most of them don't know martial arts. Even you are just heretics. How do you guys deal with the Tianxiahui?"

The old man surnamed Shan heard the words, and the smile on his face was still amiable: "So, you still want to try it with me?"

Bu Jingyun said coldly: "There's nothing to try. If you beat me before, you've won. I just want to know when to go to the world to rescue Kong Ci, and when to kill Xiongba."

"The time is almost here." The old man surnamed Shan smiled slightly and said.

Bu Jingyun glanced at the people he brought, besides the old man surnamed Shan, there were five yellow-skinned people, two of them looked terrified, and they were still gasping for breath at this moment—they even He had never ridden a horse before, and his inner thigh was severely worn out.

The other three had rather fair skin, but their expressions were sluggish, their hair was messy, and their colors were strange, and they didn't look like people who had ever ridden a horse.

In the past two days, these nine people have accompanied him and Nie Feng to wander around the sphere of influence around the Tianxiahui, while the other masked man went to nowhere from the very beginning.I don't know what Xiongba is thinking, but he didn't directly send people over to hunt down the traitors, instead, the whole world will be rectified.

No matter how many minions gather together, they are nothing more than chickens and dogs. How could Xiongba do such a weird thing?

And the "timing" that the old man surnamed Shan is always playing tricks on is nothing more than a deceit in Bu Jingyun's view.Strength is strength, compared to that illusory thing, Bu Jingyun believes that his Cloud Pai Palm can create a world for him, and it can also save Kong Ci for him.

Just relying on these heretics, weak poor guy, even if he has the opportunity, so what?

Bu Jingyun's face was terribly cold, he had already made up his mind, and he had to make a decision before tonight.No matter how much Junior Brother Feng tried to dissuade him, he definitely didn't believe in the old guy's so-called "timing".

"Whoo-bang!"

A green firework suddenly sounded during the day, and it seemed that it was not far away.Everyone in Jueshan City looked at the fireworks as if they were watching the excitement, and saw that although the fireworks stopped ringing, a green plant remained firmly in the sky, and it gradually dissipated after a few minutes.

"This is—" Nie Feng said a little strangely: "No one in the world has ever heard of such a unique mark..."

The old man surnamed Shan smiled slightly, poured a glass of wine for himself, and drank it full: "Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, don't you want the world? Now, the time has come, let's meet them next. !"

"They?" Nie Feng asked strangely, a little stunned, "So these fireworks are unique to you?"

The old man surnamed Shan nodded: "It's my special fireworks. His name is Daqingye. Look at his fireworks, it's just a big greenleaf that doesn't look special."

Bu Jingyun heard the words, and said coldly: "Daqingye is the subordinate you sent away before? What arrangements did you ask him to make these two days? What is the opportunity now?"

His voice was cold and harsh, as if he was asking a question.

When the old man surnamed Shan was in a happy mood, he didn't argue with him too much. Instead, he explained: "This time, our preparations are very sufficient, which is extraordinary. I didn't expect that it would actually be useful. , and it still works just fine.”

"With the preparations this time, the strategy that the 8026 team has arranged to rectify the Tianxiahui is nothing like it. Now that the time has come, we should also let them know how powerful we are!"

Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng looked at each other, both a little confused: What gave the old man such confidence?