Dart Master

Chapter 162 True and False Against the Enemy
Appeal!
This man's murderous intent was stronger than mine, and the surrounding horses were frightened immediately, Mr. Xie almost fell off the horse, and the guards around immediately surrounded him and shouted: "Guard!"

The children of the old family like Mr. Xie, who have been used to being arrogant and pampered for thousands of years, are mostly ignorant and incompetent, and they can't compare with the current Murong and Yan families.

"Who the hell are you?" Mr. Xie asked abruptly, pointing at his whip.

"Qin Wushang!" The man spat out three words coldly, his murderous aura permeated to the extreme, and the surrounding air seemed to condense.

"Qin Wushang!" Mr. Xie was shocked suddenly.

My name is already well-known in the Yin Division, everyone knows that Mr. Ma died at my hands, and the old family even regarded me as a thorn in their side.

"Heishi, what's going on here?" Mr. Xie felt the murderous aura, and asked the people below with some anxiety.

"The evil king has an order, thank you son Hong Zhi, who is addicted to wine and sex, it is difficult to become a great weapon, he should be punished!" Fake Qin Wushang shouted.

Xie Hongzhi yelled: "Presumptuous, I am the son of Bai Wuchang, the regent of the underworld, how dare you offend me."

"What are you? Bai Wuchang is short-sighted, and it's hard to become a great weapon. The evil king is the only one in the world." Several people below stood up at the same time, and rushed to kill Xie Hongzhi.

These people are all masters, and their attacks are full of murderous intent, especially the person who impersonated me, with a long knife full of power, full of blood, and his cultivation base is far above mine.

I suddenly realized, could this be the person who cheated the Bai family into getting the fake seal?
In less than half a stick of incense, all the ghosts guarding Xie Hongzhi were killed.

Seeing that something was wrong, Xie Hongzhi turned back and ran into the temple, knelt at the gate of the temple, and knelt down to worship the evil sculpture: "Evil king, please manifest and save me. When I turn around to my father, I will definitely plead for the evil king's life and credit."

"Hmph, in the eyes of the evil king, your father is nothing more than a dog. Your father is too old-fashioned, scheming and courageous, and the underworld has not yet been unified. He really disappointed the evil king. He is no longer worthy of being the regent of the underworld. .” The black envoy said coldly.

This black envoy was the one who fought against me in Du's village, and now it seems that he, like Ye Zixuan and others, is also working for the evil eagle who looks very much like Qishu, that is, the so-called evil king.

Judging from this level of relationship, they and Mr. Xie should be in the same group, but for some reason they want to fight among themselves, is it just to frame me?
No, Mr. Xie's status is not ordinary, maybe the internal fighting in Yin Division has escalated to a more complicated level.

I was thinking about whether to take action to save him, but Ziyi grabbed me, shook his head, and signaled me not to worry, just wait.

"Hei Shi, my son has never treated you badly, why did you treat me like this." Xie Hongzhi knew that there was no way out, he pulled out the long sword from his waist tremblingly and asked.

"Why? The evil king asked you to find the location of Qiu Wen, but you just lingered in the place of fireworks, and almost offended the sword masters, causing disaster for the evil king. What's the use of keeping a waste like you. "The black envoy shouted loudly.

"Autumn plague?"

My heart skipped a beat, the two major plague gods of spring and summer are likely to have fallen into the hands of the evil king. If the autumn plague, winter plague, and middle plague are captured by the evil king, his five veins should be refined.

The evil king did not show up in person, which means that his immortal evil body has not been practiced enough to see the light of day.

I must find Guan Shen or Seventh Uncle as soon as possible, find out the truth, and stop the evil king's plot.

"My son was wrong, I beg the evil king to give me another chance, and me, I already have the clue of Qiu Wen..." Seeing that the timing was not good, Mr. Xie bent his legs and knelt down with a slap, bitterly Beg for mercy.

"Tell me, where exactly is Qiu Wen?" Fake Wushang asked passionately as he raised Mr. Xie's head with the black saber in his hand.

Xie Hongzhi raised his hand in despair, begging for mercy, looked at these murderous spirits and said: "I, I know, in Shizi Town, Xichuan, Murong, the territory of Murong's family."

"Shizi Town, Xichuan? Where did you get the news? Is it reliable? If you dare to lie, I will kill you."

"No, I dare not, I, I inquired about it from a Passing Yin God. He said that Qiuwen was hiding in Shizi Town, and they played chess." Mr. Xie said quickly.

"Very good, but it's useless for a waste like you to stay in this world, go to die." Fake Wushang swung the long knife in his hand, and it was about to cut Mr. Xie's soul into pieces.

I don't see well, if Xie Hongzhi dies, this bad debt will have to be settled on my head sooner or later.Now that I have killed Cao Si, I have offended the Juggernaut lineage. Although Yinsi has an old grudge with me, he is afraid of Seventh Uncle's old department and dare not touch me.

If Xie Hongzhi died because of me, then Bai Wuchang's family would be furious and would definitely swear to kill me.

The evil king has a good plan, he wants me to offend the world and become a lonely king.First the Bai Family, then the Yin Division, he wants to eat away at my living space little by little.

Therefore, I will never let Xie Hongzhi die!

I pulled up the longbow, my blood condensed into an arrow, and I raised my hand to shoot an arrow.

To say that the bow of the white ghost is really not bad, as long as the mind is gathered, it can be shot wherever it is pointed, and the blood arrows condensed by the long bow can exert greater power.
The arrow hit the bloody long knife with precision, and the man was caught off guard. The bloody arrow knocked the blade away and wiped Xie Hongzhi's cheek.

"Evil thief, dare to pretend to be me, take your life." I fired two blood arrows in succession, forcing the two people around Xie Hongzhi to retreat. Xie Hongzhi took this opportunity and ran towards me, "Help me!"

My appearance made those three people extremely frightened, especially that fake Wushang.

When he turned his head, Ziyi couldn't help but let out a surprised cry, "My God!"

This person is almost exactly the same as me, his expression, eyes, even posture, and momentum are very similar, especially the blood prestige, it is also exactly the same, I seem to see my own shadow.

"The sword of the underworld comes out, and the world shakes!"

"What, what's going on?" Xie Hongzhi asked in a daze.

I was so angry that I raised my hand with a knife and pretended to slash over there. It was really a matter of old and new grudges.

He snorted coldly, and counterattacked with a saber, which was really Huangquan's saber technique. The two of them clashed with each other.

I'm also dumbfounded, if I say this guy looks like me, that's all. How did he know Zhang Wang's Huangquan knife technique.

There are no more than three people in the world who know the Huangquan sword technique, Zhang Wang, Qishu, and Jin Taibao, but this person's Huangquan sword technique is more sophisticated than me, obviously he has been immersed in it for a long time.

"Who are you? Why do you pretend to be me." I said coldly.

He looked at me coldly, with complex expressions in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice, "It doesn't matter who I am. What is important is that you understand who you are. You are not the evil king's opponent. If I were you, why don't you find a mountain forest, accompany the beautiful woman, and spend the rest of your life, which is worse than a lifetime of futility."

The murderous aura on his body was restrained, without the slightest hostility, and his words were full of helplessness and regret.

The black envoys and gray-robed men next to me were also silent, no one was in a hurry to attack me. From their eyes, I saw sympathy and lamentation.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and I can't help myself. At this moment, I feel an inexplicable sense of desolation.

"Boss, why are you talking nonsense, do it! When the evil king shows up, he still cannot escape death."

Someone next to him reminded him, Fake Wushang's face sank, he slowly raised the long knife in his hand, and faced me straight.

I made a move with him just now, and now my blood is surging, knowing that I am not his opponent, "The wave of blood is overwhelming!" I flipped my palms, and the two waves of blood enveloped the entire temple gate, and suddenly there was a wave of blood everywhere. A monstrous wave of blood.

Taking advantage of the wave of blood, I pulled Xie Hongzhi up and ran away. Those people didn't seem to want to kill me very much, and they didn't chase after me in a hurry. Instead, they stood in the wave of blood and silently watched me flee.

I ran for a few miles and stopped after finding a secluded place.

"Woo!" Shaotian gasped fiercely, and asked me inexplicably, "Why, why are there two injured brothers? That person is worse than you."

I also don't know why, this person's momentum and blood are stronger than mine, and the few people in the evil temple are all masters, but most of these people are under the evil king's subordinates.

It's a pity that Guanshen is not around right now, so he can't find out who the evil king who looks like Uncle Qi is.

(End of this chapter)