Zhao Tuo is dead.

This fifth-level Lingtai, specializing in practicing the Bajue Thunder Dao, was extremely terrifying. He was a strong man from the Purple Guard of Chaotianque, and actually fell in Jiangning County. It was really unbelievable.

Moreover, he was killed by three swords under the joint forces of Hai'an and Liu Yan.

So three days later, when the news spread throughout the four southwest counties, everyone who heard about it felt unbelievable at the first moment.

In that battle that day, the sword energy was shocking and the sharpness of the sky could be felt even dozens of miles away. The one who killed Zhao Tuo was a white-clothed swordsman, so everyone knew it.

For a moment, there were many speculations.

Some people think that the one who took action was the Tianjian Pavilion sect, or even the head of the Tianjian sect. In everyone's impression, it seems that only this invincible cultivator in the Purple Mansion stage could easily kill Zhao Tuo.

But soon, Hai'an and his group came out to refute the rumors, confirming that Zhao Tuofei was killed by Tian Jianmen.

As for who the person who took action, I have not explained in detail.

This made everyone even more curious, and some of the speculation became more and more bold.

Some people couldn't help but imagine Zhou Shan. Most of the people who made this speculation visited Zhou Shan with Zhao Tuo and knew the specific details. If you want to say that the only one with the most motive and ability to commit crimes was Zhou Shan.

Of course, this idea was rejected by the world after the news that Zhou Shanshen became the guardian.

In the end, speculation became much absurd.

For example, there was a strong man in Jiangning County who was in seclusion, and Zhao Tuo happened to disturb him, so he was killed by someone.

There are countless such things.

This incident has also become a hot topic of conversation after dinner.

...

It was noon, the sun was high, and the dazzling light was warm. It was a rare good weather in winter. There were more people going to the market. The streets of Mingyucheng were crowded with traffic and crowds were like tides. Even after experiencing the tide of beasts, this century-old ancient city was still very lively.

Yuelai Restaurant.

The attic is filled with ancient charm and the extremely rich aroma of wine. Without surprise, the shopkeeper of the restaurant who likes to write a storytelling sat on time on the platform, speaking eloquently, saying that it was Zhao Tuo's death.

On the first floor seats, there were also guests, and the crowd listened attentively. There would be cheers and an uproar even spread throughout the streets.

However, there was a table near the railing in the corner of the restaurant, and two figures sitting opposite each other seemed out of place with the noisy surrounding environment.

One is wearing a white robe, with a clear face, elegant temperament, quite scholarly, and a rich young man-like style. He holds a white paper fan and gently shakes it open, revealing the landscape and shisha waves painted inside, which overlaps light and darkness, and it is a masterpiece at first glance.

One was wearing a black robe, with a rosy body, and a big belly. A pair of small glasses were growing in the fat bulging face. His thick and plump hands were holding a hot chicken wing, and his mouth was greasy, which made people feel disgusting.

The two sat by the window, the young man looked relaxed, shaking the fan gently, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was listening to the shopkeeper's storytelling carefully.

In comparison, the fat man in black robe turned a blind eye to the outside world and ate the delicious food on the table. His eyes were almost trapped in the slit of meat, but he still enjoyed it.

Strangely, just like this, the restaurant was filled with people who didn't notice it. No one looked at it, and occasionally they would glance over, but they quickly moved away, as if they couldn't see these two people.

"Brother, why are we here for?"

After a long time, the fat man in black robe stopped his movements, shook his fat face and asked out loud.

The young man in white robe who was called the eldest brother smiled slightly, closed the folding fan in his hand, and replied, "Didn't you say it? The leader gave a death order to retake the order of Nirvana. The restaurant is more informative, and maybe there will be unexpected gains..."

"Isn't it just listening to books, what can I gain?"

"In addition, didn't the leader say that Zhou Shan is a bit mysterious, so let's not be enemies with it."

The fat man said helplessly, his face full of flesh piled up.

These two tall, thin, fat and short combinations are the two Taoist masters of the Demon Sect, Yin and Yang.

The young master in the white robe is the master of Yang Dao, and the master in the Yin Dao is the fat man in the black robe.

It's strange to say that they look completely different from the rumored evil spirits who are ugly and evil.

If they ignore their seventh-level spiritual platform cultivation, they will really make people wonder the vision of the Demon Sect Leader.

Master Yang smiled and said, "Zhou Shanqiang, is our Tianmo Sect missing? Second brother, don't worry. When this matter is over, my elder brother will take you to Dachu, where the Tianlong scale fish is famous all over the world."

"Hehe, my brother still understands me."

When the fat man in black robe heard this, he grinned and narrowed his eyes into a slit. He was obviously quite envious of the dragon-scaled fish.

After a moment of reverie, the fat man bit his tender and juicy chicken leg and then asked, "Does my brother have a plan?"

The Master Yang nodded slightly and said, "As far as I know, Zhou Shan's real strength so far is not only the god Zhou Shan, but also Gu Feng, a tiger demon, and a young man who is said to be a congenital Taoist species."

"Innate Dao Seed?"

The fat man in black robe didn't care much about the previous words, but when he heard the word "Innate Dao Seed", he was surprised, obviously he had heard of this talent.

"That's right, and this innate Taoist seed is still growing. The God of Zhoushan seems to care about him very much. The Secret Realm of Nirvana is about to be born. The people of Zhoushan will not be absent. The innate Taoist seed will probably come to practice it."

"We can use the secret method to enter the secret realm of Nirvana in advance. We might as well wait in advance in the secret realm and capture the innate Dao Seed and the rest of Zhoushan people to threaten the god of Zhoushan and let him exchange it for Nirvana."

"This time I came here, brother, I am fully prepared and have learned all the ban formulas in the Secret Realm of Nirvana, so in the Secret Realm, we have an absolute advantage. Haha, second brother, just wait for the Tianlong Scale Fish!"

After saying that, the master Yang Dao, who looked like a gentle young man, then patted the folding fan and clicked, the waves of mountains and rivers appeared. He smiled, was extremely confident, and had a kind of aura of strategizing.

"Bang!"

Just then, the Taoist in white clothes on the high platform slapped the haunted tree, and in an instant, the whole house cheered.

"Gao! Brother is indeed very good at the tricks!

The fat man in black robe smiled honestly and raised his pats, as if flattering, but a trace of saliva overflowed from the corner of his mouth made the face of the Master Yang twitch. He immediately understood that the fat man had never heard of him, and he probably had been thinking about the dragon scale fish.

When the scene was settled, looking at a corner of the window, the two strange combinations had disappeared, leaving only a mess of the table. A restaurant servant noticed it immediately, and hurried forward, looked at the table, with doubts.
Chapter completed!