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"Search carefully for me. You search on the left, and I'll search on the right. Be sure to find the Immortal Jade Silk." The man in black robe shouted coldly.
"Yes, Senior Brother Liu!" The woman in black robe immediately flew to the left and carefully inspected the broken coffin and the soil in the cemetery again and again.
After the two were busy for more than an hour, they still couldn't find the fairy jade silk. The man in black robe looked livid and shouted to the black-robed woman: "Qiu Yuxue, didn't you say that the 'fairy jade silk' must be there?"
In their coffins?”
Qiu Yuxue, a woman in black robe, was dripping with cold sweat, and her snow-white face suddenly turned a terrifying pale color. She said slowly: "Brother Liu, this is what Wu Qingyun told me, and it is none of my business!"
"What, is it related to the 'Fairy Jade Silk' again?" Liang Shaochong was even more curious.
What exactly is "Fairy Jade Silk" that can arouse the prying eyes and searches of many forces?
At this time, the man in black robe sneered and said: "Huh! If something happens, blame the dead person. You are Wu Qingyun's boss, don't you have any responsibility?".
"Senior Brother Liu, please spare your life!" Qiu Yuxue's eyes immediately showed panic, and she hurriedly knelt down.
"Three years ago, after the superiors received a fake 'Immortal Jade Silk', they sent you to Wusha Castle to take charge of the matter. In the past three years, you have not traced the whereabouts of the 'Immortal Jade Silk'
,Are you not guilty?" The man in black robe shouted coldly.
"Yuxue, plead guilty!" Qiu Yuxue said tremblingly.
"Okay. Mr. Deacon Li has already ordered that he will be responsible for this matter from now on. You should cut off one arm and shoulder as a warning to others!" the man in black robe said calmly.
Qiu Yuxue's face was filled with joy: "Thank you, Mr. Deacon Li, thank you, Senior Brother Liu!" After saying this, she picked up a long knife on the ground and immediately chopped it down. Blood spattered out and her entire left arm immediately fell to the ground.
Qiu Yuxue didn't even make a sound, she immediately bandaged her injuries and stood respectfully next to the man in black robe.
"With Mr. Deacon Li's magical power, we will definitely be able to quickly trace the whereabouts of the 'Immortal Jade Silk'." Qiu Yuxue showed a rare smile and said flatteringly.
"Although Deacon Li is willing to spare your life this time, he has also given you two tasks. One is that three days later, a competition will be held in Jingchu Town. I heard that the prize is a pulse treasure lost in Cuiming Valley.
, called the Red Blood Thunder Sword. Deacon Li is extremely interested in this competition, as if he smells a conspiracy, and wants you to check as soon as possible, who is hosting it, why this competition is held, and what is its purpose
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"Isn't it said that the competition three days later will be held in Wu Sha Castle? Why is it being held in the town again? And the prize is also the Red Blood Thunder Sword!" Liang Shaochong's heart beat inexplicably when he heard their conversation.
Got up.
Liang Shaochong himself has a red blood thunder sword, which is now hidden in Wu Qingmei's residence, waiting for the right time to go with Wu Qingmei to the cave in the back mountain to rescue Wu Hanfeng.
At this time, Liang Shaochong heard the man in black robe say again: "The second thing, you go and check. Who is Liang Shaochong? Why does Ma Jiangshuang care about him so much? What is the purpose of this?"
"Yes! Yuxue will definitely handle this matter beautifully, so that Deacon Li and Senior Brother Liu can rest assured. However, I also know something about this Liang Shaochong. He was originally a villager in Yongde Village, and was later sent by his grandfather Liang Chengde.
He went on a mission in Netherworld Cave, and then I don’t know how he got to know Ma Jiangshuang?”….
"I heard that in order to allow Liang Shaochong to practice in peace, Ma Jiangshuang took Liang Chengde to Ma's Mansion in Fuxing Prefecture and received him well." Qiu Yuxue immediately replied respectfully.
"I'm afraid this matter is not that simple. Deacon Li has learned that there is a senior fellow from our Yamo Sect in the Netherworld Cave. He is Liang Shaochong's cousin, named Liang Chengpin. Before Liang Shaochong went to the Netherworld Cave, he was completely a little bit
A boy who doesn’t even have any pulse skills."
The man in black robes said slowly: "Now that Liang Chengpin is dead, this kid is still alive. In just eight months, he has cultivated Xuanpin Pulse Sense, which has aroused the interest of Deacon Li. You need to check it out carefully now.
,What happened to this kid?"
"Yes!" Qiu Yuxue nodded.
Hearing this, Liang Shaochong was shocked. He never expected that these people would find out his identity and background so clearly.
"Who is hiding there?" The black-robed man's eyes suddenly shot out two gleams of cold light, and his arms fluttered like clouds, flying towards the place where Liang Shaochong was hiding.
"No, I was too careless, and they found out." Liang Shaochong was shocked, and immediately tore off a piece of his clothes, covered his face, and walked out of the forest.
"It's you!" Qiu Yuxue was shocked when she saw Liang Shaochong's figure, and immediately said to the man in black robe: "Senior Brother Liu, this is the person who killed Wu Qingyun."
"It turns out you were the one who killed Wu Qingyun." There was a chill in the eyes of the man in black robes, and an invisible murderous aura enveloped Liang Shaochong.
"That's right! For a cult like yours, everyone deserves to die!" Liang Shaochong's face darkened and he shouted sternly.
"Good boy, you are the first person who dares to speak like this!" The man in black robe looked sideways and shouted with murderous intent.
"Stop talking nonsense, our men will see the real deal." Liang Shaochong snorted coldly, his body twisted like a swimming fish, flickered slightly, and suddenly rushed in front of the black-robed man.
Just point it out, as fast as lightning!
"You are looking for death!" The man in black robe let out a hoarse and sharp laugh like a night owl. With a flick of his wrist, a huge bloody claw grabbed Liang Shaochong out of the air.
Liang Shaochong stepped forward and flew out like a flying swallow, his "prophetic finger" immediately pointed out.
After cultivating the Prophet's Finger, Liang Shaochong also wanted to try its power.
This finger is simple and unpretentious, as if it is a little casual.
But when the man in black robe saw this, he no longer had the previous contempt, and a look of solemnity appeared on his face. He clearly felt that the opponent's finger seemed harmless, but it blocked it in seconds.
He blocked his own offensive, making it impossible for him to unleash his subsequent power.
"Good boy, I underestimated you. Hundreds of phantom palms!" The man in black robe shouted angrily, and a bright and majestic energy shone all over his body. He suddenly stepped on his foot, bursting out with endless energy, and his faint figure was looming.
As the figure swayed, it mysteriously disappeared from the spot.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
One after another palm shadows smashed down from mid-air, virtual and real, ever-changing.
Faced with numerous palm shadows and huge coercion, Liang Shaochong remained surprisingly calm, his figure remained motionless, and his eyes shone with a strange light.
"drink!"
Liang Shaochong shouted loudly, his voice sounding like rolling waves.
At this moment, Liang Shaochong suddenly moved again and pointed out.
"boom!"
There was a huge explosion, and the air from his fingers and the wind from his palms collided directly in the air, triggering a terrifying explosion. However, Liang Shaochong's air from his fingers did not dissipate. It was so powerful that it directly broke the black-robed man's palm. He hit it at first sight.