"Tele with each other with a liberty?" Luo Feiyu frowned and suddenly recalled Liu Zangfeng's thunderous sword technique two years ago. There was no slightness of the soft Liu Fufeng sword, but the speed and domineeringness that did not belong to the world, and it also had a very similar feeling to the skills he practiced. He was shocked, "Is it a mural in Xizhou?"

"If you meet the truth you said two years ago, then this should be the only possibility." Gongsun Shilian pondered.

"It's impossible. Logically speaking, the mural should have been destroyed by the master's wife." Luo Feiyu couldn't believe it, but when he thought that the owner of the sword building in front of him seemed to be unable to lie, he gave up. "Since Luoyang can't make ends meet, he could only hone his skills in the world. When the time is right, then go to Luoyang. What do you think?"

"This world has become different," Gongsun Shilan turned around and looked at the moonlight and said quietly.

"What!" Luo Feiyu was shocked, "Can you say that everyone has become stronger over the years, and I am still standing there?"

"Just the opposite." Gongsun Shilian shook her head, "During the past two years of war, many masters of the martial arts world cannot resist the temptation of treasures and stepped into the capital. Those masters of the martial arts world who refused or hesitated disappeared one night, and even their corpses were not left behind. The strength of the martial arts world, which could have competed with the court, took a sharp turn for the worse, probably because of the killer in secret."

"Is it the killer from Fusang?" Luo Feiyu suddenly remembered the group of ninjas he encountered a few days ago.

"It shouldn't be." Gongsun Shilian showed solemnity.

"That's it?"

"Tang Sect." Gongsun Shilian said in a deep voice.

"Can a mere Tang Sect in Shu shake the foundation of the entire world?" Luo Feiyu couldn't believe it.

"You should know that there is Juexi Hall in the Tang Sect, and the organization set up for murder in Nai Sect. Juexi Ling dies as soon as it is released. At the same time, Fuming Hall in the Tang Sect has developed two highly poisonous hidden weapons that can poison the world. It is said that only the poisonous body of Jingchu Chu Poison Sect and the Miao Gu in Xiangxi can match it. However, when someone went to Jingchu to seek help from Chu Poison Sect, he found that the entire Chu Poison family was no longer in the future. The only ghost doctor Xie Wensheng, who has passed away, has long been unknown where he was. Therefore, Juexi Hall and Fu Mingtang joined forces this time and acted extremely ruthlessly, destroying the world in the world, and many masters in the martial arts world were killed in their hands." Gongsun Shilan said in a leisurely manner.

"You just said that the Tang Sect killed those masters in the martial arts world who were unwilling to surrender to the court? Are they helping the court?" Luo Feiyu said in confusion.

"That's true." Gongsun Shilan gently tapped the handle of the umbrella.

"Why does the Tang Sect need to help the court?" Luo Feiyu thought about these things and asked.

"I'm afraid some deal has been reached," Gongsun Shilan paused slightly and said, "At that time, I accidentally witnessed the Lord of the Tang Sect Juexi Hall and a woman in red meeting on the Huaye Xianghui Tower. The woman in red should be the Lord of the Tianji Pavilion. The owner of the Tianji Pavilion was also supported by the court."

Luo Feiyu had a little hearing about this and raised his eyebrows, "Is it the master of Tianji Pavilion who divides the three-star and April martial arts realm? He is actually a woman."

"We have seen this woman." Gongsun Shilian glanced at Luo Feiyu.

"Oh? We? Who are we?" Luo Feiyu asked after being stunned.

"The first one of the snow and moon towers in Jinling is beautiful, Su Nansheng."

Bashan, Tangmen in Shu, Tangjiabao.

The night rain is as silk.

A man in black and black with a black giant sword stood in front of the fortress. Although the cloak covered his appearance, it could not cover his dispersed hair. It looked really terrifying in this dark night.

In the dark lattice of the fortress, a male disciple of the Tang sect saw the man in black robe from the observation deck, "Do you want to report to the sect leader?"

"The sect leader said that it is a special period recently. People outside the sect are not allowed to enter the Tang sect, otherwise they can only give the word "death". Another female disciple took it and said: "Just use hidden weapons and kill him."

"But we have not confirmed his identity yet." The male disciple replied.

"How could a person with a sword on his back be a disciple of the Tang Sect?" The female disciple glanced at the person coming through the crack of the wall and sneered.

"Then let me listen to you." The male disciple raised his hand and was about to press the trigger.

But it was held by one hand.

But it doesn't feel like a hand. There are constant sticky drops of water dripping from this hand and knocking on the floor. The ticking sound is clearly heard. The male disciple turned his head and saw that it was a hand-shaped shadow flowing with black water. He was holding his wrist tightly, and his face was immediately pale.

A thin man with a tired face appeared behind the two of them like a ghost.

The master of Juexi Hall is also the master of Guiying Pavilion, Tang Yunying.

"People of Pavilion Tang!" The female disciple knelt down hurriedly.

"You just said that the person outside is not a disciple of the Tang Sect?" Tang Yunying's tone was still haggard and groaning.

"I'm making a guess, I hope the Lord of the Pavilion will forgive me!" The female disciple hurriedly kowtowed, staring at the shadows hanging down to the ground through the dark lights, and cold sweat dripped down.

Tang Yunying did not see her again. He spent all these years killing. When he was young, he killed people to stop killing, but gradually he was middle-aged. His heartstrings that were constantly tense due to murder became loose. Even when he wrote the order of Juexi, or threw down tokens with the word "Tian" written on his name, he was far less decisive and quick than when he was young.

"I have killed so many people in the past two years." Tang Yunying walked to the crack of the wall with his hands, looked at the man standing in the rain outside, and sighed in a low voice, "After today, my mission will be over."

"Please prove that you are from the Tang Sect." Tang Yunying suddenly said loudly.

The man outside finally moved, and a slight cold light burst out from his black robe, and soon dispersed into two, flying in different directions in turn, as if it were an extremely exquisite hidden weapon technique. But the two cold lights had just flew out and disappeared with the moonlight.

I have to say that this person’s hidden weapon technique is really bad.

But the male disciple who was proficient in eyes just glanced at it and immediately recognized it, "Tang Sect has its own hidden weapon technique, Lao Yan and Yan fly together?"

"Let him come in." Tang Yunying raised her sleeve and waved her sleeves. The shadow that was stuck on the male disciple's wrist immediately disappeared. The male disciple turned to thank him, but found that the mysterious Pavilion Master had already disappeared from the spot.

"Why are you standing there? Why don't you open the door quickly!" The female disciple kneeling on the ground hurriedly shouted.

"Oh oh oh." The male disciple reacted immediately and immediately pulled the mechanism on the other side.
Chapter completed!