The water in the pond was green and clear, and the masked man put his hand in it.
Several black fish immediately swam toward the masked man, seeming to think that the masked man was the feeder.
The masked man caught a fish with one hand. It was extremely slippery and sticky.
The fish lay quietly without struggling.
The masked man suddenly smiled: “I won’t eat fish anymore.”
With a wave of his hand, a stream of water jumped up, and the fish in his hand entered the stream.
The masked man looked at Heiyu: "Tell your mother quickly that you are about to sail away."
He put the black fish into a bamboo tube and pinned it to his waist.
He looked at the corpse on the ground with a strange light in his eyes: "Would you like to touch a corpse?"
…
Zheng Jianghe was dressed in black, and his expression was extremely gloomy.
“People from the Black Mountain Sect live in the Chen Mansion?”
The law enforcement disciples of Jinguangtang nodded, and the anger in their eyes seemed to turn into substance and gush out.
"right!"
Zheng Jianghe held the Yin Mu Bead in his hand, but it was crushed by him.
“The Black Mountain Sect is bullying others too much!”
Just half a month ago, Chu Tianxiong bloodbathed the Chen Mansion.
That family was celebrating a festival, and they should have been happy, but in the end, dozens of members of their family were brutally murdered overnight, and the bride also went to hell.
At that time, when Zheng Jianghe rushed to the Chen Mansion, what he saw was a purgatory-like scene.
At that time, the father of the bride came to the Chen Mansion after a long journey and kept kowtowing and kneeling to him.
He could not forget the scene of the white-haired old man kneeling in front of him.
Especially, after Chu Tianxiong left, the stubborn father and his wife knelt outside the mountain gate of Shenguang Sect for more than ten days.
Zheng Jianghe has a profound memory.
At this time, Chu Tianxiong chose to live in Chen Mansion. What were his thoughts?
“Let’s go to Chen Mansion with me!” Zheng Jianghe gritted his teeth.
Originally, he wanted to ask some people to watch outside the Chen Mansion to prevent Chu Tianxiong from doing evil things again, but after thinking about it, he decided to go by himself.
A group of people took advantage of the darkness and rushed towards Chen Mansion.
Their faces are not very pretty, with solemn expressions.
Because they knew that there was nothing they could do against Chu Tianxiong and other Black Mountain Sect disciples.
That was the case last time, and it will be the same this time.
“The smell of blood!” Suddenly, Zheng Jianghe stopped. He sniffed hard, and then used a Tao method to expand his sense of smell. The smell of blood became even stronger.
The source of the bloody smell comes from the Chen Mansion ahead, where Chu Tianxiong and other Black Mountain Sect disciples are located.
Zheng Jianghe's eyes were filled with worry.
Could it be said that the disciples of the Black Mountain Sect caused massacres in Rongcheng again?
“Go quickly!”
Everyone quickly speeded up and rushed to Chen's mansion.
At this moment, the door creaked, and a man in white robe wearing a strange mask walked out of Chen's house.
Zheng Jianghe was stunned. He looked at the masked man and felt wary.
A person from the Black Mountain Sect?
No, no!
Disciples of the Black Mountain Sect have a faint smell of blood all over their bodies.
But this masked man does not.
How did he get out of Chen Mansion?
Where are the disciples of the Black Mountain Sect?
"Senior..." Zheng Jianghe hesitated for a moment and finally spoke, "There are many disciples of the Black Mountain Sect in the Chen family. Senior, please be careful. The disciples of the Black Mountain Sect are always vicious."
Although the other party may be familiar with the Black Mountain Sect, he still reminded him to avoid accidents.
When Qi Yuan saw Zheng Jianghe, he naturally recognized him.
His voice was hoarse: "The people of the Black Mountain Sect are very good. I want to eat fish, so they opened the door specially and let me go in to catch fish."
Zheng Jianghe was stunned.
Other Shenguang Sect disciples were also surprised and a little confused.
"My wife is about to give birth, so I have to leave." After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he ran away.
Only Zheng Jianghe and others were left messy in the night.
But soon, Zheng Jianghe set his sights on the gate of Chen Mansion.
The closer you get, the stronger the smell of blood becomes.
He stepped forward.
咚咚!
There was a knock on the door, which seemed particularly deep in the silent night.
But inside the Chen Mansion, it was quiet and there was no response.
Zheng Jianghe looked at each other with everyone, and a terrifying thought came into his mind.
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He suppressed the excitement in his heart.
He and everyone looked at each other, then raised his foot and kicked it hard.
The door opened in response.
Everyone looked over and took a breath of cold air.
I saw more than a dozen corpses placed in the courtyard of the Chen Mansion.
Zheng Jianghe saw a human head, that was Chu Tianxiong’s head!
“Worship the Chicken Ancestor, that’s worshiping the Chicken Ancestor!” A disciple of the Shenguang Sect trembled and shouted.
Zheng Jianghe looked over and saw that the chicken-worshiping ancestor, who had been so majestic before, had been cut in half. His eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.
This is the real Yuandan who has a golden elixir!
Just die here!
Zheng Jianghe suddenly laughed and said "Okay" three times in a row!
He thought of the weirdo he had just met.
Could it be...that person killed it?
Although he already had some guesses in his mind, he was still extremely shocked when he actually saw it.
However, Zheng Jianghe quickly restrained his emotions.
He knew that this matter was very big and its consequences would be extremely serious.
The Black Mountain Sect is not strong, there are only a few Yuan Dan masters, but behind the Black Mountain Sect, there is the old demon Black Chicken.
“Come here, light a fire and burn this place down!” Zheng Jianghe directly ordered.
These disciples of the Shenguang Sect quickly moved into action, preparing torches to light up the Chen Mansion.
Zheng Jianghe wanted to destroy the scene for the masked man.
Although, the effect may not be too great.
But it’s better than nothing.
…
Outside the gate of Shenguang Sect.
The setting sun has long since set, and the moon is slowly rising.
The Shenguang Sect seemed a bit cool at night.
The gray-haired old man was kneeling outside the gate of Shenguang Sect, with dense cold sweat on his forehead.
At the end of his life, he might lose his life at any time.
Maybe it was a fall, maybe it was a sleep.
"Old man, go back." The old woman's hair was white and a little messy, but looking at her clothes, it was clear that she was definitely a dressy person in the past.
"I will kneel for a while longer. If any immortal master who has fallen behind sees it, maybe he will be moved by me and avenge Sissi!"
The old woman looked at the stubborn old man with mist in her eyes.
Mortals like them live in the world of cultivating immortals and have to watch their fate.
Born in the area where the Black Mountain Sect is located, his fate was extremely miserable.
But under the rule of a righteous sect like Shenguang Sect, you will be much luckier.
But, in the eyes of the superior immortals, aren’t they still ants?
Facing Chu Tianxiong, they were unable to take revenge and could only rely on Shenguang Sect.
Now they are like those who stop the driver and complain.
Fortunately, no one here persuaded them to go back.
At this moment, a clear and sweet voice came.
“I caught a mackerel today. I’m in a good mood. I’d like to treat you to some fish soup.”
Qi Yuan appeared, holding two bowls of fish soup in his hands.
The aroma is fragrant and particularly attractive.
When the old man saw this, his face showed excitement, and he was about to kowtow: "I beg the immortal master to make the decision for my poor daughter!"
Qi Yuan flicked his finger, and a burst of spiritual power stabilized the old man, preventing him from knocking him down.
Qi Yuan brought the fish soup to the two of them.
“Your affairs are known to the sect.”
“Drink this bowl of soup and have a good rest.”
Qi Yuan turned around and had some thoughts: "The great man is right, if heaven is sentimental, it will also grow old, and the right path in the world is subject to vicissitudes of life."
“Sentiment has been filled with hatred since ancient times, and this hatred lasts forever.
Justice that is delayed is not justice, and my heart is at peace."
Qi Yuan is talking nonsense again.
At the end, he sighed again.
“I hope that those who hear my words will not be misled by me.”
After saying that, his figure disappeared.
The old couple kept kowtowing, and joy finally appeared in their eyes.
The Immortal Master noticed them!
Their persistence was not in vain.
Of course, in this world, there are more perseverances that end in vain.