Lu Yun, a disciple of the Guixian Sect, looked around and found that no one was following him, so he continued walking forward.
He didn't notice a dark shadow flashing across the night silently, hiding in various hiding places.
Yang Hui is like a wild cat that comes out at night. His movements are quick and light. Every time Lu Yun turns around to check, he seems to predict it in advance. He chooses his hiding place early, hiding, tracking and assassination. This is what Yang Hui is good at. thing.
Lu Yun was very careful and walked around a few times. When he was sure that no one was following him, he walked to a small country house and knocked on the door rhythmically: "Master Luo. Master Luo."
Luo Yihui, a middle-aged man with a withered face, opened the door and gave Lu Yun a stiff smile: "Come in."
Luo Yihui and Lu Yun walked in one after the other. Luo Yihui asked casually: "Is anyone following you?"
"Don't worry, uncle. I went around in circles very carefully. No one is following me." Lu Yun replied.
Luo Yihui nodded slightly: "We have just killed a person from the world of sentient beings. It is best not to leave any clues. It never hurts to be careful in everything. This is the foundation for walking in the world of practice."
"Thank you, uncle, for your advice." Lu Yun replied respectfully, but his eyes were slightly indifferent. He felt that Luo Yihui was a little nervous.
Seeing Lu Yun's expression, Luo Yihui probably guessed what he was thinking. Young people today are always like this before big things happen. They just need facts to teach them a lesson.
The two entered the room. Luo Yihui pointed to a chair and asked Lu Yun to sit down: "Are there any other disciples of the Way of All Living Beings to find out the cause of death of the couple? You don't doubt our Guixian Sect."
"Some people did go to see it. There was an old man among them who seemed to have good cultivation. I didn't dare to get close. But our fake scene of home invasion, robbery and murder... there should be no flaws. This is not the first time that our Guixian Sect has done this kind of thing." Lu Yun thought about his answer.
Luo Yihui breathed a sigh of relief: "Nothing in this world is perfect..."
Lu Yun secretly glanced at Luo Yihui. His eyes were a bit disapproving: "Uncle, I don't think we need to be so nervous. It is true that the Tao of All Living Beings is the first sect. But that was a thousand years ago. Now the No. 1 sect is One sect is the Methodist sect. Things have changed. They still have some strength left. Let me see, 80% of them are not as good as our Guixian sect. Why don’t we just go to the door and confront them head-on and destroy this way of living beings that has been hidden for many years... …”
Luo Yihui snorted coldly: "Even if the way of sentient beings was seriously injured and hid itself, the tiger will never fall. After all, our Guixian sect is not as big a sect as the Methodist Tianxin Pavilion. Even compared to the Qinglong sect, it is not a big sect." It's even worse. Why is the leader so cautious?"
"Yes. I've learned a lesson." Lu Yun has a arrogant nature among young people. He doesn't have much respect for Tianxin Pavilion, let alone a sentient being. He always feels that the Guixian sect is not afraid of anyone.
Luo Yihui saw it and didn't want to say anything more. On the contrary, it made this junior feel that he was as timid as a mouse.
The Guixian Sect likes to kill people and seize treasures most. They like to keep an eye on those sects that have seen the light of day and are now in decline. They used to keep an eye on the Yueyang Sect back then. Unfortunately, there is no news about the Yueyang Sect now. The current way of living beings is most in line with their goals. It was very prosperous back then. Now it is a pity that there is no news about the Yueyang Sect. Very depressed.
However, Mei Qiuyu did everything without revealing anything. He left on his own, leaving Luo Yihui, the deputy head, to contact Xunxi. He asked Lu Yun, a clever disciple, to inquire about the information and do the work of harvesting the autumn.
Everything is as usual. God is unaware and the death of a practitioner is turned into a criminal case.
"There's nothing unusual, right?" Luo Yihui asked. Then he stood up and said, "Then let's go. There is news from the leader. A magic weapon from a declining sect has been found in Yunnan."
Lu Yun stood there and carefully looked at Luo Yihui's face: "Uncle Master, you said: Since Dao of All Living Beings has left one disciple here, where are the rest of them? Since there is such a powerful cultivation magic weapon as Half-Step Tianji .Is there something else? If you take it out, it won’t be worse than a half-step secret, right?”
The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant.
Luo Yihui's eyes flashed with disdain. Lu Yun was not his disciple anyway, so he didn't bother to say more: "Everything will be subject to the master's orders. Let's go."
He left. Lu Yun was reluctant to leave. However, he was still too young and had little qualifications. He was unwilling to leave. He still wanted to leave with him.
This was the temporary residence of the Guixian sect. There was nothing to clean up before leaving. The two of them pushed open the door and walked out. They got into an inconspicuous farm vehicle in the yard. They were wearing ordinary shabby blue labor cloth clothes and trousers. They look like a farmer father and son.
Suddenly, there were waves in Luo Yihui's eyes. He whispered to Lu Yun: "Don't make any noise. Someone is following us. Just pretend we don't know and prepare to lure him out."
"Could it be that... Master, Master, can you find out where he is?" Lu Yun was excited. Not only was he not afraid, but he was a little excited. His years of practice had finally come in handy.
It's one thing for this nephew to sit in a well and watch the sky by himself. But if he takes action rashly, I'm afraid things will be ruined.
Luo Yihui glared at him: "Don't worry. I have a way."
He was usually dull. Lu Yun only knew that this uncle was a good martial artist, but he didn't have much respect for him. As a result, Luo Yihui glared at him. Lu Yun's body trembled, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He shivered, and he did not dare to continue. ask.
No matter how fast the agricultural vehicle is, that is, at a speed of forty or fifty kilometers per hour, Yang Hui's figure flashes and he follows effortlessly. He hangs far away all the way. The distance is not far or close. He does not let the other party find out, and he will not lose track of him. .
There was a curve in front. Taking advantage of the view of the people behind being blocked by a few roadside poplars, Luo Yihui made a gesture and asked Lu Yun to sit in the driver's seat. He put his clothes next to him. From a distance, it seemed that there was still a person sitting there. Human appearance.
Lu Yun suddenly woke up. He took Luo Yihui's seat and continued driving.
Luo Yihui got off the car halfway. His body was pressed against the ground, like a lizard. He flashed quickly and fell into the grass beside the road. He held his breath and kept his energy introverted. Not even a few grasshoppers were startled.
Yang Hui waited until the agricultural three-wheeler had gone some distance before he carefully jumped into the grass nearby and pursued it in a straight line.
We were only halfway through when a chill suddenly started to appear on our backs. A bit of cold air came from the dark night behind us, and the tangled grass on both sides was blown apart.
Yang Hui's heart trembled. His body jumped forward like a cheetah.
"Where are we going?" Luo Yihui shouted. His body was like a maggot attached to bones. He was a bit faster than Yang Hui in terms of agility. He was also a master of stealth and stealth.
Cultivators are most afraid of following the same path as themselves. People who are even higher than themselves in cultivation. Yang Hui's back hurt. He was enveloped by Luo Yihui's true energy. He deliberately slowed down and was struck by Luo Yihui's palm. Behind the back, the body looks like a sack being thrown out...
Luo Yihui struck Yang Hui with a slap, but the opponent's bones were not broken. The shock to his own palm hurt a little.
"Physical cultivation." He was surprised.
Yang Hui took advantage of the opponent's palm to accelerate forward. Lu Yun had already got off the car and blocked him in front of him. The sword light reflected on his face. He said coldly: "Stay."
There was an interception in front and a pursuer behind. Yang Hui thought for a moment and chose to break through from Lu Yun's side.
Lu Yun sneered: "How brave."
The light of his sword was lingering. He did not want to hurt the enemy, but only wanted to entangle Yang Hui. Behind him, Luo Yihui arrived in the blink of an eye. While Yang Hui was entangled by Lu Yun, he suddenly sneaked up and stamped his palm on Yang Hui's large acupuncture point on the Lingtai.
This time Yang Hui was injured. He was hit by the palm and rolled on the ground. When he looked up, Lu Yun's sword had been placed on his shoulder: "What's your name?"
"Be careful. He is a body cultivator." Luo Yihui reminded him from behind. Yang Hui reached out and grabbed the blade of Lu Yun's sword. His body suddenly rose and he slammed into Lu Yun's body.
There was a click. Lu Yunru was hit hard by a train and his body flew out.
Luo Yihui was furious. He struck Yang Hui with another palm. This time, Yang Hui finally couldn't resist. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and his body became paralyzed. Luo Yihui restrained his acupoints and pressed him to the ground: "You are the body cultivator of the path of living beings." people."
Yang Hui said nothing.
Lu Yun, whose sword was broken, was furious: "Fuck you." He kicked Yang Hui in the face.
Yang Hui tilted his head slightly and let the kick hit his shoulder. Yang Hui's shoulder only shook slightly. Lu Yun was bounced out.
Luo Yihui looked at Yang Hui and said coldly: "Taoist Taoist, if you don't say anything, I will cut off your five fingers. As soon as the hands of the body cultivator are disabled, all the kung fu will be over. Don't be afraid."
Yang Hui's face was expressionless, but the fear in his eyes was caught by Luo Yihui. He smiled: "You just need to agree to my request. I will spare your life. I will also keep all your skills. I, Luo Yihui, said How to do it."
"You keep your word." Yang Hui asked him doubtfully.
"Of course. I can swear it. You have to believe that I still have a third chance of survival. If you don't believe it, then your chance of survival is gone." A cold light flashed in Luo Yihui's eyes. He held Yang Hui's big hole with his hand with a little force.
Yang Hui gritted his teeth and held back. His face was so distorted that it looked unsightly.
Luo Yihui knew that cultivation was more difficult for physical cultivators than ordinary people, so he should cherish his cultivation more. Seeing that Yang Hui was tempted, he withdrew his true energy and asked, "What's your name?"
"Yang Hui."
"A disciple of the way of all living beings."
"yes."
"Why follow me."
"Nonsense. Don't you know in your heart?"
Lu Yun was furious when he heard this. He stabbed Yang Hui in the shoulder with a sword. He wanted to take away his arm in a sinister manner. Just as he was about to activate his true energy, Luo Yihui stopped him and broke the blade with a palm: " If you don't have me, just stand aside."
Lu Yun saw his half-cut sword. His heart froze. He felt the murderous intent in Luo Yihui's eyes. He lowered his head and stood in awe.
Luo Yihui smiled: "How many people are there in your sentient beings' lair? How are their cultivation levels?"
"There are only three people where we live: the leader Chen Zhe, who has a cultivation level in the distraction period. My sister Yang Rui is a soul book. She has thousands of books in her belly. She has no cultivation level. The only one left is me. I am Ruoxu who worships Zhang Ruoling. I am in the state of Dzogchen. I am just going out to do some business."
The Nest of All Living Beings only has this strength.
Luo Yihui's eyes flickered: "You won't end well if you lie to me."
"You lied to me and made me a useless person for the rest of my life. My cultivation is not easy. I just want to leave behind my skills." Yang Hui vowed resolutely. He didn't tell any lies in the first place.
Luo Yihui looked at him coldly: "There are only the master and your sister in the lair. What kind of magic weapon is there?"
"They realized the Tao in the half-step of Tianji. The magic weapon... Chen Zhe has the Emperor's Seal and the Emperor's Hate Sword. Except for Master Zhang who took away the Tianji Gua, the Sentient Chess is also there."
After saying a name, the corners of Luo Yihui's eyes twitched slightly. Lu Yun, who was beside him, was already ecstatic: "Every one of them is an amazing magic weapon."