Go through with a plug-in

Chapter 162 Black brake door

Unexpectedly, at this time, a sudden change occurred!
A sword glow from the sky cut down between the short man and Ling Feiyan.

The one who was cut off was a short man who wanted to hug Ling Feiyan's right hand.

"Ah!!!" Immediately with his right hand, the short man yelled sadly, bleeding profusely.

"It's fine to fight and kill, but you still want to take advantage?" Wen Tao stood in front of Ling Feiyan, the light on the slanting real martial arts sword was still shining, without a trace of blood.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!" The short man became emotional when he saw Wen Tao, and stabbed Wen Tao with the dagger in his left hand.

There was a "ding dong" sound, the dagger fell to the ground, and the wrist of the other hand of the short man was also on the ground.

"A trash who only speaks out." Wen Tao looked at the dying short man and shook his head pityingly.

Hearing Wen Tao's words, the short man spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Wen Tao sullenly.

"Thank you. Without you, I really don't know what I would do." Ling Feiyan, who had just reacted, saw Wen Tao, couldn't help shedding two lines of tears, and hugged Wen Tao tightly from behind.

Hearing Ling Feiyan's words, coupled with the softness of his back, Wen Tao chuckled, squatted down, and looked at the short man who was staring at him.

"Did you see it? It's a skill to make women take the initiative to throw themselves into their arms. It's up to you. You should cut and practice the Sunflower Book." Wen Tao stood up as he spoke, squinting his eyes at the short man lying in a pool of blood The man gently stroked the real martial arts sword in his hand.

The short man didn't know what the Sunflower Book was, but he could still hear Wen Tao's sentence clearly.

Coupled with Wen Tao's movements, the short man's eyes showed deep fear and regret, tears welled up, and he looked at Wen Tao imploringly.

"Don't worry, I won't let my sword be stained with that filthy thing, that's an insult to my sword." Wen Tao looked at the short man who was crying and said softly.

Before the short man showed a relieved expression, Wen Tao quickly answered a sentence.

"But my shoes are fine!" After Wen Tao finished speaking, he looked at the short man's wide-eyed eyes and stepped on them hard.

"puff."

"what!"

Two different voices sounded at the same time, but the former was so small that only the three people present could hear it, while the latter startled countless wild birds.

Seeing the short man's death, Ling Feiyan couldn't help but her heart trembled, and she retracted her little head.

"You can talk now." Wen Tao gave Ling Feiyan a meaningful look, and said lightly.

"I..." Ling Feiyan muttered, looking at Wen Tao.

Facing Wen Tao's deep and clear eyes, Ling Feiyan suddenly felt afraid. What Wen Tao brought to her was no longer the elegance and humor before. On the contrary, Wen Tao looked at her eyes at this time, as if trying to see through herself.

Biting her lip, Ling Feiyan made a difficult decision.

"I'll tell you everything, but I hope you don't dislike me because of it." Ling Feiyan raised her head, stared at Wen Tao and said, her eyes were red.

Seeing Ling Feiyan ready to cry, Wen Tao sighed, he was still not cruel enough.

"Forget it, if it's your privacy, I shouldn't bother, as long as you are sincere to Menglan." Wen Tao shook his head and said softly.

Ling Feiyan's body shook slightly, she thought of countless possibilities, maybe Wen Tao would dislike her because of her own experience, maybe she would drive her away because of her own purpose, or maybe she would yell at herself, but she never dared to think about it, Wen Tao would say so.

"No, I want to say it." Ling Feiyan tidied up her messy hair and said with determination.

When Wen Tao heard this, three black lines could not help appearing on his head, what was going on, he asked her if he didn't tell her, he didn't want her to say it, she just wanted to say it.

However, Wen Tao was overcome by his curiosity, walked to a clean place, sat down, looked at Ling Feiyan and said, "Let's talk."

Ling Feiyan looked at Wen Tao, sat down gently, leaned against Wen Tao's side, lost in memory.

"Have you heard of Heishamen?"

Wen Tao, who had been looking at Ling Feiyan's profile, was suddenly awakened by Ling Feiyan's words, but then shook his head and said, "No."

"The Heishamen is a branch of the Tiandimeng, which specializes in searching for gold and silver treasures for the Tiandimen, and the two you killed just now are the two elders of the Heishamen." Ling Feiyan said slowly.

"Then why are their skills so poor?" Wen Tao blurted out, then realized what he said was wrong, and quickly looked at Ling Feiyan apologetically.

However, Ling Feiyan didn't hear other meanings in Wen Tao's words, and turned a blind eye to Wen Tao's apology, but said to himself: "There are more than [-] people in Heishamen, scattered all over the world, and this Liuzhen is The chief rudder of Heishamen."

"As for those two, as elders, they don't rely on force to make a living. They rely on their own hands." Ling Feiyan said with her hands on her chin.

"Hand?" Wen Tao frowned, as if he understood something.

"That's right, the more than [-] members of the Heisha sect are all top-notch thieves masters in the world, and those two are the best in the Heisha sect." Ling Feiyan said, glanced at Wen Tao, and then said: "And I , is also the elder of Heishamen."

Hearing Ling Feiyan's words, Wen Tao was in shock, not because of Ling Feiyan's identity, but because of this black brake door.

If it is true as Ling Feiyan said, this Heishamen is dedicated to searching for property for the Heaven and Earth Alliance, then the amount of property accumulated by the Heishamen in a year has reached an astonishing number.

Seven hundred master thieves, what is this concept?
There are so many thieves in the world, and there are only more than [-] people who can enter the Heisha Gate, which shows that the requirements of the Heisha Gate are extremely high.

Since the requirements are so high, the stolen items must not be ordinary items.

Thinking of this, Wen Tao couldn't help remembering that the only treasure on his body that could be called a treasure, apart from the real martial arts sword, was the Turkic jade seal.

In this way, could it be that Ling Feiyan really approached her because of Yuxi?
Wen Tao denied his idea, and first snatched the jade seal from Kudun himself. No one except Kudun knew about it, and Ling Feiyan was no exception.

Secondly, when she rescued Ling Feiyan, the injuries on Ling Feiyan's body were real. If it was just to steal the jade seal on her body, she didn't have to do this. Knowing that she rescued countless people from the Central Plains along the way, Ling Feiyan could pretend to be rescued Central Plains people, stay by your side.

And the most important point is that Yuxi is still on Wen Tao, that is to say, Ling Feiyan never stole Yuxi from her.

Seeing the change in Wen Tao's face, Ling Feiyan sighed in her heart and said, "That's right, my purpose is to steal the jade seal on your body."

Hearing Ling Feiyan's words, Wen Tao looked directly at Ling Feiyan with lightning-like eyes.

However, Ling Feiyan looked at Shang Wentao with only guilt and regret, not lies.

"No, how did you know that Yuxi was on me? Could it be that you have been waiting for me to rescue you in the prison?" Seeing Ling Feiyan's sincere expression, Wen Tao eased the atmosphere and asked in question.

"No, I didn't know Yuxi was in your hands until I returned to Xinghan Mansion." Ling Feiyan shook her head slightly and said.

"Then you have been by my side..." Wen Tao blurted out, but immediately regretted the words.

"That's right, I'm with you only because of you." At this point, Ling Feiyan didn't care about reputation, and said without any scruples, staring at Wen Tao.

"But I still don't understand, since you didn't steal... and got the jade seal, why did you come to see them again?" Wen Tao looked at Ling Feiyan's Chi Guoguo eyes, and hurriedly changed the topic.

Seeing Wen Tao change the subject, Ling Feiyan gave Wen Tao a hard look, collected her thoughts, and said just now: "I have a very important thing in their hands, if I can't get it back tonight, I'm afraid I won't have the chance in the future gone."

Looking at Ling Feiyan carefully, seeing that her tone was sincere and did not seem to be fake, Wen Tao showed a trace of anger on his face, and said, "So you want to fight them?"

Hearing Wen Tao's voice raised, Ling Feiyan shrank her head and said weakly, "I'm not in a hurry..."

Wen Tao looked at Ling Feiyan, pointed at her, and didn't say a word for a while.

After calming down, Wen Tao asked, "Do you know where what you want is?"

"What do you want!" Ling Feiyan asked cautiously as if she had been pricked by a needle.

"Bring it back for you." Wen Tao glanced at Ling Feiyan, who was fussing over a molehill, and said lightly.

"No." Ling Feiyan's answer was beyond Wen Tao's expectations.

"You can't go." Ling Feiyan continued: "You haven't been to the Heisha Gate, you don't know how terrifying the Heisha Gate is."

After Ling Feiyan finished speaking, there was a trace of panic in her eyes, the black temple door left an indelible impression on her.

Wen Tao reached out and patted Ling Feiyan on the shoulder, he could only express sympathy for what happened to Ling Feiyan.

Of course, from now on, Ling Feiyan doesn't have to go back to that terrible place, because with Wen Tao around, no one can touch his friends.

"Tell me where the Heisha Gate is, what are your things, and where are you putting them?" Wen Tao turned Ling Feiyan's body over and met Ling Feiyan's eyes.

Ling Feiyan only felt that the eyes in front of her were like whirlpools, which made people fascinated and intoxicated. Ling Feiyan answered Wen Tao's questions one by one while she was drowsy.

"Go back to the inn and sleep, forget everything about you at Heishamen, wake up tomorrow and take a shower, everything will be fine." Wen Tao stared at Ling Feiyan's eyes, his eyes were red, and there was a strange scene.

Hearing Wen Tao's words, Ling Feiyan nodded involuntarily, and walked back to the inn step by step under Wen Tao's gaze.

After escorting Ling Feiyan back to the inn, Wen Tao was relieved when he saw her enter his room.

Black brake door!
A stern look flashed in Wen Tao's eyes.

Knowing the location of the Heisha Gate from Ling Feiyan's mouth, Wen Tao went straight to the Heisha Gate and killed him.

Although the Heishamen is composed of thieves, their strength is not too bad. The two people killed just now were only good at stealing, and the leader of the Heishamen also knew his weakness, so he recruited dozens of martial arts masters. People are regarded as thugs in the nursing home, and many of them are well-known figures in the world.

Guan Wu is one of them.

It is said that Guan Wu, the iron palm and horizontal gun, was a martial sage. In his generation, he abandoned the ancestral broadsword and used a long spear instead. Unexpectedly, he really made a name for himself.

The word "Iron Palm and Horizontal Spear" is known to everyone in Liu Zhen's generation, and his name is even bigger than the heads of some sects.

Since it is called Iron Palm Horizontal Spear, it means that Guan Wu's palm technique is still superior to spear technique.

In fact, this is exactly the case. Guan Wu learned iron sand palms from an expert since he was a child, and a pair of iron palms opened up monuments and broken stones. It is really because of this that Guan Wu's hand holding the spear is as firm as a rock.

At this time, Guan Wu was standing in front of a hillside, holding the long spear he was famous for in his callused hand, shivering in the cold wind.

The cold annoyed him, but it also kept him awake, especially the coldness from the gun body, which made him feel at ease.

No matter when, holding his own gun, he is always at ease.

"Old Guan, I'm here to replace you." Just as Guan Wu was steaming, a thick black-faced middle-aged man suddenly appeared behind Guan Wu, patted him on the shoulder and said.

Turning his head to see the person in front of him, Guan Wu forced a smile and said, "It's frightening weather, people are freezing to death."

The black-faced man rubbed his red palms, and cursed: "Who says it's not, it's only the old man who is nervous, and let us come out to stand guard in such a cold day."

"Hush!" Hearing the black-faced man's words, Guan Wu hastily made a silent movement.

Seeing Guan Wu's expression, the black-faced man also knew that he had said something wrong, so he smiled awkwardly and stopped continuing the topic just now.

"Old Cao, I'll go first." Guan Wu nodded at the black-faced man and said.

"Okay, go in and have some ginger soup to warm you up." The black-faced man showed his yellow teeth and smiled heartily.

Hearing the words of the black-faced man Lao Cao, Guan Wu's heart warmed up, because the ginger soup must have been cooked by Lao Cao.

Patting Lao Cao on the shoulder, Guan Wu walked towards the hillside behind him holding a colder spear.

"Dong dong, dong dong, dong dong." Guan Wu looked around and knocked three times on a place on the hillside where the color was a little different from other places.

"Come in quickly." Just as Guan Wu was looking around, a hole suddenly opened up on the hillside, and half a figure protruded out, pulling Guan Wu in.

All of this was seen by Wen Tao, who was lurking far away in the woods.

A nest of snakes and rats.

Wen Tao sneered in his heart, these people all talked about benevolence, righteousness and morality, but they were secretly doing this kind of shitty thing.

Wen Tao is still waiting, waiting for the next handover from the people in the cave.

Wen Tao learned from Ling Feiyan that this group of people would hand over every hour, and there was still an hour before the next shift change. Wen Tao stared closely at this side in the forest.

On a cold night, in front of a hillside, a black-faced man was walking back and forth, sometimes rubbing his hands, but stomping his feet.

And in the woods where the black-faced man couldn't see, a young man was lying on a tree, staring at the black-faced man without blinking.

Lao Cao looked at the sky, and there was already a hint of gray feeling. Lao Cao knew that someone was about to take over.

It's just that Lao Cao's eyes swept across the forest, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart, as if he was being watched by some ferocious beast.

"Damn it, someday I will set this forest on fire!" Old Cao murmured, holding back the fear in his heart.

Maybe he diverted his attention, Lao Cao thought so, and the fear in his heart was much less.

(End of this chapter)