His thick palm fell to the ground, still holding the neatly cut off Vajra.
Nie Haitang opened her eyes wide, trying to see clearly the identity of the visitor, but the injuries on her body had already begun to blur her consciousness.
In the haze, he only heard the sound of "ding bell!!" The sound of a bell in the air stimulated Nie Haitang's consciousness. His vision became blurry and he passed out.
"Begonia! Begonia!!"
I don’t know how long it took, but I heard calls from time to time.
When Nie Haitang woke up, it was already dawn. When he saw clearly that the person in front of him was his senior brother Zhao Peng, Nie Haitang's tense mind finally relaxed.
"Begonia, what happened??"
Zhao Peng looked at the junior sister who woke up, with a little tenderness in his eyes.
"Senior brother... Fat and thin Toutuo..."
Nie Haitang recalled what happened last night, but the pictures were all fragments and it was difficult to explain clearly at the moment.
"Yes, they are already dead. Who killed them, junior sister?"
Zhao Peng and others were also shocked. They had been tracking the two cult masters, Fat and Slender Toutuo, for some time.
This is not the first time that the two sides have played against each other, and they know each other somewhat.
These two people are not only very powerful, but also cunning and cunning. They always cooperate with each other and never act alone.
They fell into the trap of these two men and got separated from Nie Haitang.
Ordinarily, when a junior sister meets these two people, she cannot be her opponent.
But when they arrived, they found that Fat and Slender Toutuo was already dead.
Judging from the scars on the bodies, the two men were almost killed in one blow. What is even more surprising is that the weapons used by the two men were all made of fine iron from the Western Regions, but they were all broken.
Especially the vajra, the cuts are terrifyingly neat.
To be able to cause such an incision, the opponent must either be a top master of swordsmanship, or hold a magical blade in his hand.
And my junior sister obviously does not possess these two conditions.
So he guessed that someone must have taken action and saved his junior sister's life.
It's just... Although Fatty Toutuo died, the soul of the corpse disappeared.
This kind of soul-capturing technique does not look like the means of a righteous master.
With all kinds of questions, everyone looked at Nie Haitang, hoping to get answers from her.
However, to everyone's disappointment, Nie Haitang thought about it carefully for a long time before he said: "The other party was wrapped in Fat Toutuo's green flames. I couldn't see his face clearly, but in a daze, I seemed to see something covering his body.
Covered by layers of pitch-black scales."
Hearing such an answer, everyone couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
However, no one meant to blame Nie Haitang. As she said, the other party was covered in black armor and must have deliberately concealed his face. Even if Nie Haitang could see clearly, he might not be able to see the other party's true face.
"Anyway, it's okay, Junior Sister, it's okay. Master said that Junior Sister, you will have three calamities, but now you can safely survive one calamity."
The junior brother behind him spoke.
After hearing this, everyone nodded and expressed congratulations.
On the contrary, Nie Haitang didn't know what he thought of, and looked at Zhao Peng in front of him with a slightly red face.
Zhao Peng seemed to have noticed his junior sister's gaze, and he coughed twice with a slightly unnatural expression, and said with a serious expression:
"Ahem, Master often said that there is a mountain higher than a mountain. I didn't expect that there are such masters in Youzhou. This matter must be reported back to Master. After all, most of these people are both good and evil. If we can't find out what's going on,
, There is no guarantee that nothing bad will happen, so I will send a letter to you immediately."
"promise!"
A junior fellow apprentice nodded and immediately walked out the door.
"Senior Brother, Fat and Thin Tutuo is dead, but the clues to trace the Modao Cult have also been lost. Should we return to Luodu to revive him?"
This time they were ordered to track down the Moda Cult. They had been tracking it for three months, but the clues they finally found were cut off. It would not be easy to track it down again.
After Zhao Peng thought for a moment, he shook his head: "I won't go back for the time being. Junior Sister's injuries are very serious and she cannot withstand the fatigue of traveling. Moreover, His Majesty gave the master an order to conduct a thorough investigation of the Moduo Sect. If the base of the Moduo Sect cannot be found,
We can’t go back and recover.”
After saying that, he motioned to a junior fellow student to take out the map.
After a quick glance, he said: "Yuyang is just not far away. Let's settle down in Yuyang first and wait for Master's letter. Besides, haven't we heard that there is a water monster in Yuyang Town recently? Let's go and have a look. If
As soon as possible, we will destroy this water monster together to relieve the imperial court's worries."
"promise!"
After hearing this, everyone suddenly became energetic. It seemed that as long as senior brother Zhao Peng was around, they could calmly find the backbone at any time.
"Your Majesty, Yuyang City is ahead!"
Guo Yi shouted to Xu Tong outside the carriage.
"knew!"
Xu Tong responded softly, and then motioned to Guo Yi and the others to find an inn to rest after entering the city.
"Yuyang City!"
Xu Tong's eyes overflowed with cold light.
Three river inspectors, one died and two committed suicide. It would be strange to say that they had nothing to do with the government of Yuyang City.
Therefore, he did not plan to go to the government to report first, but to rest first. Anyway, the task time was three months, and he was not in a hurry for this moment.
There is one more thing at the same time.
Modhaism.
I had no intention of intervening in what happened last night. It doesn't matter whether you are a boy or a girl. It is normal for you to become a king or a loser. But the bad thing is that the fat man calls himself the Modha Cult.
Isn't this a coincidence?
My master gave me the order to kill him in Beiyin, and the one I wanted to kill was the Modo Cult.
These two guys bumped into the muzzle of the gun themselves, who can blame them?
"Why don't you tell me yet?"
Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at the entrance of the hall above his head.
"I told you a long time ago that the confession has been written. I saw that you were so absorbed in your thoughts just now that I didn't bother you!"
The big girl at the entrance of the hall transformed into a human form, and her long thin white legs were dangling in front of Xu Tong. This vixen went to the Five Immortals Hall and received the inheritance from the ancestor of the Fox family in the Five Immortals Hall. After these days of hard training, she was stunned.
From the original Tuha, she transformed into a lovable Pomeranian.
Even when he spoke, he had to speak with a tight accent, which made Xu Tong feel very uncomfortable.
"I still like the rustic flavor from before, please change it!"
"Headmaster, I am a fox, not a native dog, and I want to change my name. The name Daya affects my practice."
"Stop talking nonsense, it's easy to make a living with a bad name, you know nothing!"
Xu Tong and Daya bickered for a while before getting the confession from Fat and Slender Tutuo.
If you take a closer look, you will see that the Moda Sect is really in Youzhou.
It's just that the whereabouts of the Moduo leader is erratic, and the court is also chasing him. They don't know where the Moduo leader is now.
However, the people of the Motuo Cult have begun to gather in Youzhou, and I believe that it will not be long before rumors begin to spread.
The secret code is to focus on the three inches of the spiritual platform.
"Headmaster, since they have lost their value, why not..."
After Da Ya said this, she became more energetic and prosperous.
Obviously during this period, without the incense offerings, they were almost starving.
"Don't be in a hurry, let's keep an eye on it first. If we really find traces of the Moda Cult then, maybe they will still be useful."
After Xu Tong comforted these three guys, he put away the confession in his hand, sat quietly in the carriage, and followed the convoy into the city.
Guo Yi followed Xu Tong's instructions and found an inn to stay with his troops.
"Boss, there's one upper room and two bunk beds!"
Guo Yi walked to the counter and said.
“Add two more tables of food and wine!”
Xu Tong walked past Guo Yi and mentioned it casually.
"Master..."
Guo Yi wanted to refuse, but Xu Tong waved his hand and said, "We'll make do with the accommodation, but we can't afford the food."
Seeing Guo Yi in trouble, Xu Tong took out a piece of dough from his sleeve and placed it on the boss's desk.
"Use it first, then wait until it's not enough!"
Although I no longer have the blessing of wealth, I am still a relative of the royal family. It is impossible to say that I have no money in my pocket. It is just that I am a little bit poorer than when I was blessed with wealth before.
"Yes, yes, don't worry!"
When the shopkeeper saw the silver lump, he couldn't take his eyes away immediately. He took it and weighed it in his hand. It was a full fifty taels, and his heart blossomed with joy.
In this era, money is not as abundant as in the late Qing Dynasty. The money now is real hard currency.
The shopkeeper happily put the money into his arms and immediately called the store clerk to start making arrangements.
"Sir, the money I gave you is well worth it!"
Guo Yi looked at the smiles on his men's faces and reminded them in a worried voice.
The so-called "knowledge" naturally means that all the money is used to build relationships with Li Zheng. His father, Prince Gong, is not a fool. He knows what level his son is. He can inexplicably serve as a river inspector. It is obvious that someone is planning to take advantage of him.
The son is a gunman.
It's a pity that he is just a fringe prince with no power and not even a single master under his command.
All he could take out was some money he had saved over the years, and gave it to Li Zheng in the hope that the money could save his life at the critical moment.
Not much money, only one thousand taels, "a huge amount of money!"
I have to say that my father still loves me very much, but his thinking is too naive.
Since this person is determined to use him as a gunman, the money given away may not even be enough to buy them a coffin.
Seeing that Guo Yi felt sorry for the money, Xu Tong grinned and added to the shopkeeper: "Add two more jars of good wine!"
This time Guo Yi's face became even more bitter.
Seeing that everyone had settled down, Xu Tong went up to the room upstairs to rest.
Pushing the door open, Xu Tong clapped his hands and saw a wisp of black light jumping out from the entrance of the hall. This time, without Xu Tong's instructions, Jixiang rolled on the ground and slipped into the mouse hole under the bed to develop himself.
His disciples and disciples have gone.
Xu Tong was not idle either, and let him change into his own appearance, pretending to be lying on the bed to rest.
Then he tiptoed out of the window, landed firmly on his feet, and looked up at the distance between the alley and the street.
Put one hand on your pulse and count your heartbeats, while taking steps and counting the steps silently.
step,
three steps,
seven steps,
nine steps,
After taking 12 steps, I happened to walk out of the alley, and I made a careful calculation in my mind: [Seeing a dragon in the field, it is good to see an adult]
"Mom, I want to eat cake!"
"Silly boy, this is for the City God. If you want to eat it back, my mother will bake it for you!"
Just as a mother and son passed by Xu Tong, Xu Tong frowned slightly: "Just in time, let's go see the City God first!"