Chapter 212 New Killer Organization in the Western Regions
In the darkness, those people attacked Chaoyang, with strong murderous intent everywhere, and... their martial arts were extremely high.
Chaoyang's heart tightened. It wasn't that she was careless, but that the other party was really strong.
Among the famous masters in the world today, the number one one...is the Saint of Southern Xinjiang. Her mother Bai Li is dead. Although her skills are not as good as Bai Li's, she is definitely not much inferior to her.
Otherwise, how dare you enter Poison Valley and kill people.
Yin Cheng also looked around with vigilance. This was not his person, nor was he from the Western Region. Apart from the Dark Mei Tower of the Western Region, who else... dared to attack Chaoyang in the Poison Valley?
Ninghe?
impossible……
Ning He always thought that Chaoyang was Mu Jingyan's daughter. She would take action against Chaoyang, but she would never let anyone kill him.
This man is full of murderous intent and murderous intent.
"Senior, since you are here, why not act openly and honestly?" Chaoyang squatted down and held the dagger.
In the forest at the back of the mountain, a killer dressed in black walked out with a murderous intent around him.
"Who asked you to kill me?"
Chaoyang looked at the other party with cold eyes.
The man didn't speak, and the black mask on his face shone coldly, making people feel fear for no reason.
"Let's go first." Yin Cheng stepped forward and protected Chaoyang. This man came towards Chaoyang.
Chaoyang clenched the dagger in his hand and backed away quickly.
The man in black glanced at Chaoyang and moved very quickly.
Yin Cheng's skills were also taught by Bai Li, but that person was obviously much more sinister than Yin Cheng's skills.
This man... can be seen at a glance as a killer who has gone through rigorous training. Every move and every move he makes is for the purpose of killing people.
"Chao'er!"
Yin Cheng stopped the man, thinking he could let Chaoyang go first, but the rain became more and more intense, and three more people walked out of the forest. Each one was dressed in black and had a black mask. Their expressions could not be seen clearly, but they only had murderous intent.
Chaoyang took a breath, he had never heard of such an organization in the world.
These people were obviously here on orders.
Who would want her life so much that he would break into the Poison Valley without permission? Shen Qingzhou? No...it won't be Shen Qingzhou.
Or should we say that she has entered the Poison Valley and made someone anxious? That’s why they are so impatient to kill her?
"Yin Cheng!" Yin Cheng whirled around to protect Chaoyang, and those people behind him came over with murderous intentions, and pierced Yin Cheng's butterfly bone with a knife.
His back was soaked in blood, and Yin Cheng held Chaoyang in his arms. "These people... don't feel pain."
Chaoyang breathed rapidly as he looked at the killer who had one of his arms cut off by Yin Cheng but continued to kill without any expression...
There were chills all over his body, and at that moment... Chaoyang felt an unprecedented fear in this world.
In the past, she was trapped in Fengtian, too much like a frog in a well.
It's her... who has too many beautiful illusions about the unknown world.
"Let's go..." Chaoyang kicked the man with the severed hand away and pulled Yin Cheng away quickly.
"Leave!" Yin Cheng knew that the two of them could not escape.
Chaoyang looked at the injured Yin Cheng with rapid breathing. He always did this... pushing her out of danger, but he didn't know that he was in danger.
Back then, if Yin Cheng hadn't lured away those dudes for him, how could he have been beaten to death and thrown out of the summer resort...
"Yin Cheng..."
The wind whistled past my ears.
Those people acted so quickly that Yin Cheng's back was already scarred and his entire gray-white clothes were soaked with blood.
"Whoosh!" There was a sharp sound that cut through the air, and a whistled silver bell-feathered arrow stuck to Chaoyang's hair, shooting down the man in black who was holding a dead hand under Chaoyang to the ground.
Feeling the stronger killing intent, several killers clenched the swords in their hands vigilantly and slowly gathered.
"If you kill someone on my Poison Valley territory, do you think my old man is dead?" A deep voice echoed in the empty valley, full of oppression.
The old man came over from a distance. Fuyao, dressed in eye-catching red clothes, held an umbrella for the old man.
"Go back and tell your master that from now on Chaoyang will belong to me, Poison Valley, and is my old man's only disciple. Anyone who attacks her will be the enemy of the entire Poison Valley."
The old man spoke in a cold voice, feeling full of pressure.
Chaoyang looked around and saw that the person who had just fired the arrow to save her was not from the direction the old man was coming from.
Looking around vigilantly, Chaoyang knew that the person who fired the arrow was very powerful, but she couldn't hear the other person's movements.
Could it be that he is the master beside the old man?
Without thinking much, Chaoyang walked behind the old man.
Several killers knew that there were stronger masters nearby, looked at each other, and left quickly.
In the darkness, a figure dressed in white flashed past. Seeing that Chaoyang was fine, he chased the killers away.
"Save people." The old man glanced at the white figure leaving in the distance and asked Fuyao to help Yincheng.
"I'm fine..." Yin Cheng frowned, not liking Fuyao's approach.
Fuyao rolled his eyes, as if he was willing to help him...
"Who is this?" Fuyao's eyes fell on the dead killer. He squatted down and tried to take off the black mask, but he couldn't take it off at all. "So cruel? This mask grows on the flesh..."
Except for the holes at the mouth and nostrils for them to eat and breathe, the entire black mask is made of flesh and blood.
"I have never heard of such an organization in Jianghu." The old man also frowned. "It's really rare to see people who dare to enter our Poison Valley to kill people."
"There is a totem here." Fuyao saw a totem on the killer's neck, the poppy's totem. "Western Region?"
"Poppies are mostly found in the cliff valleys of the Western Regions. These killers should be related to the Western Regions, but they are definitely not from Anmei Tower." Yin Cheng's voice was a little weak. He knew that these killers had nothing to do with Anmei Tower. "I heard that there are people in the Western Regions before.
A newly formed organization is competing against Anmei Tower, and it knows the Anmei Tower very well..."
It is a killer organization that specifically opposes the Anmei Tower.
"This makes sense. Anmei Tower wants Chaoyang, and these people want Chaoyang to die..." Fuyao said meaningfully.
"Be very vigilant and ask Qingquan to guard the mountain gate. Now anyone can enter this poisonous valley." The old man said lightly, turned around and walked towards the medicinal reed.
Chaoyang's breathing was a little rapid. He stood next to the black-clothed killer's body and took it easy for a long time. His heartbeat and head were a little confused.
These people are very strong and feel no pain. She once thought that her and Yin Cheng's martial arts were not weak... But now, the two of them combined can't deal with four killers.
If...if more people come from the other side, they won't be able to handle it at all.
"Chao'er..." Yin Cheng knew that Chaoyang was afraid. After leaving Fengtian, the outside world was full of dangers, unpredictable dangers.
Chaoyang looked up at Yin Cheng, feeling a little shaken...
When she was in Fengtian, she thought she was somewhat clever. If she hadn't been poisoned by nightmares and her martial arts hadn't been suppressed... at least she would have been able to survive and escape from Fengtian.
But now, she begins to deny herself...
She has always been too conceited.
After leaving Fengtian, there are many people who are more powerful and smarter than her... there are many.
…
Poison Valley, at the foot of the mountain.
The smell of blood became stronger as the rain washed away.
Shen Qingzhou's white clothes were spattered with blood, and the hand holding the bow and arrow slowly tightened. "People from the Western Regions?"
"Prime Minister, we have all been dealt with. These people do not belong to the Anmei Pavilion. They should be a new organization in the Western Region in recent years, called the Beauty Pavilion." The secret guard said in a low voice after dealing with the last killer.
Shen Qingzhou's face darkened, "Beauty Pavilion?"
"They all have a totem on their bodies, poppies."
Shen Qingzhou's finger that touched the killer totem suddenly stiffened, and his heart stung sharply.
Bai Li... died of poison from poppy poppies.
The totems on these killers are poppies.
Is this a coincidence? Or...
"Protect Chaoyang in secret, don't expose me, let alone let her know that I'm protecting her." Shen Qingzhou looked back at the location of Poison Valley. The old man was there to ensure Chaoyang's short-term peace.