When Mu Yun saw Du Zetao died tragically under the Nine Yin Xuansha Seal, he was immediately confused and had no idea what was going on.
At this moment, facing Tong Shangzhi's full blow, he couldn't even think of avoiding it. The palm was about to displace his internal organs and seriously injure him on the spot.
At the critical moment, he saw a black shadow rushing towards him. He raised up his palms with all his strength and was about to meet Tong Shangzhi's sharp palm.
Both of them spoke without any reservations, and the result was a judgment call. Yu Bingru groaned in pain, and as he fell forward, a blood arrow spurted out of his mouth.
Seeing this, Mu Yun was filled with shock and anger, and hurriedly stepped forward to catch Yu Bingru's delicate body. When he glanced at her, he saw that her eyes were closed tightly and she had fainted.
Mu Yun felt sad and regretful, and was about to pounce on Tong Shangzhi, when he saw Yu Miaohe sneaking behind him silently, and then concentrated his finger to hit the Xintai acupoint on his back. Mu Yun's heart was agitated, and his whole body was shocked at this moment.
He was unprepared and fell down on the spot.
Tong Shangzhi's face was as hard as steel, and he rushed forward with a long stride, intending to kill Mu Yun with one palm.
Yu Miaohe saw this but stretched out his arms to block it, and then said solemnly: "Senior brother, wait a minute, this person is a disciple of the Kunlun Sect after all, we have to take into account the face of the leader of the Yuan Alliance after all. What's more, niece Xing's whereabouts are unknown now, after all, we have to
You have to torture this person to find out more, so we can't kill him easily."
Tong Shangzhi woke up, and then heard Xing Zhenliang's mournful voice: "The fish girl is right, Gu'er... alas... Qi Shaoxia has not admitted his crime, and it is inappropriate to punish him without teaching. Tong Wuxia still
Please think twice before you act.”
Tong Shangzhi pondered for a while, and finally said in a cold voice: "Forget it, it's important to ask about the whereabouts of niece Xing first. As for Senior Nephew Du... Alas... Junior Nephew Pang, you first collect Junior Nephew Du's body, and we'll do it later."
Repay the blood debt from these ten thousand demonic creatures!"
Pang Zijian's face was livid, and he tremblingly answered yes. But Yao Lin could not help but burst into tears. She never expected that the classmate who had been together day and night would be separated forever. In addition to her grief, she developed all kinds of resentment, and she wanted to eat Mu Yun's flesh and sleep on his skin.
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It was near the beginning of the second lunar month, with dark clouds covering the moon, and in the Yizhuang in the west of Pingliang City, dozens of coffins were lined up solemnly.
The corpses placed inside were all wandering corpses on the road. As long as no one claimed them within the time limit, the government would pay to collect them and bury them in mass graves outside the city.
However, suddenly, there was a neighing sound from one of the coffins. The neighing sound varied from light to heavy, slow to rapid, and was even mixed with a tooth-breaking grinding sound. It seemed as if some huge animal was tearing the coffin apart.
It's like biting a corpse.
The thick rotten smell spread quickly with the sound, even covering up the long-lasting corpse odor in the righteous village. Dark red blood slowly seeped out from the bottom of the damaged coffin, under the cold moon.
It looks particularly sinister.
I don’t know how long it took, but the neighing sound finally turned into a dull low gasp. At this moment, I suddenly saw a dark shadow entering the manor, and I sighed softly between my eyes: "I have been following this servant for a long time, and you can actually swallow it.
It’s really heartless.”
There was a slight pause in the coffin, and then a dry voice said coldly: "It's trash, it can't be reused. It's his honor to eat it."
Shadow seemed to be stagnant, and said with a helpless smile: "The price of this honor is too high, and your four servants may not be able to bear it. But can you recover from your injuries?"
The dry voice snorted and said angrily: "Bald donkey, how can you hurt me? You don't have to be so hypocritical."
Shadow shook his head and said: "Why bother to hold on? The Huangshan Sect's Zhunti Zen Sword is called the Buddhist Zhengfa. It can restrain your demonic skills. Otherwise, how could you suffer such a misfortune?"
The dry voice became more and more angry, and he shouted immediately: "Asshole! How will I suffer such a loss?! Bald donkey, run away. Catch me and die!"
Shadow couldn't help but raised his forehead and said: "All four servants were killed, and even you yourself are at the end of your game. You are the most stubborn person I have ever seen in my life."
The dry voice roared in anger, and after a while Fang Fang gasped: "The cave is too deep. The bald donkey can't come up. Wait for me to go back tomorrow night. The bald donkey, die!"
Shadow sighed and said coolly: "I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Those two people have escaped from the cave and are in the city at the moment."
The dry voice was greatly stagnant, and he said in a mixture of shock and anger: "Impossible! You! Could it be you who interfered?!"
Shadow frowned and said softly: "Where do you start talking about this? We are allies after all. What reason do I have to go against you?"
The dry voice still said angrily: "Allies, fake! What do you want, exactly?"
Shadow frowned even more and said: "To help each other, the most important thing is sincerity, why do you need to be so ruthless? My office and your office have the same goal. If we can really cooperate sincerely, there will be a lot of potential in the future."
The dry voice snorted coldly: "I don't represent the Shrine. It's useless for you to look for me."
Shadow nodded slightly and said: "But you do come from the Ghost Palace and the Shrine, so if you can express our sincerity in cooperating with you, I will be very grateful."
The dry voice sneered, and after a moment he said arrogantly: "Shingong, you don't need it, you ant. Who do you think you are?"
Shadow said calmly: "The sky is green with blood, and the iron flag is immortal. If I hadn't been dormant for too long and had become completely unfamiliar with the general trend of the martial arts world, you should know that I am no longer an ant."
The dry voice was obviously a little impatient and said: "I will kill the bald donkey first. I won't care about the rest for now."
Shadow pondered and said: "It seems that you really hate that person to the core, that's all... Since you are an ally, I will help you kill him."
The dry voice said sharply: "No! I, my own woman, take it back by myself. You can't interfere."
Shadow was a little surprised, and he tentatively said in his mind: "It seems that you are quite fond of Miss Xing... No wonder you didn't kill and then rape like before."
He gritted his teeth in a dry voice and said, "She is mine. No one else can think of her!"
Shadow was well aware of the other party's temper, but he still said hesitantly: "But you are still injured, so it would be unwise to do so. Even if you have to take action alone, you should rest for a while before making any further calculations."
The dry voice said displeasedly: "What I do has nothing to do with you."
Shadow smiled bitterly in his heart and could only say nonchalantly: "Then I wish you a successful start. After you successfully solve this problem, we will discuss the cooperation between us."
He snorted in a dry voice, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Your name."
Shadow was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "I've known you for a while, and finally I heard you ask this question, ha... Lord Wu, I'm glad to meet you."
The dry voice muttered: "Master Wu?...Huh?!"
Shadow laughed and said: "Don't worry too much. This 'Wu' master is not that 'my' master, but yourself. Can you tell me your real name now?"
The dry voice said coldly: "I am nameless. Still, call me, the person in the coffin."