Nie Jingqiu laughed dryly, "Didn't I learn this from you?"
"Get out!" Xie Yunxiao's voice came out. If Nie Jingqiu hadn't followed him nearly half a foot away, he would have really wanted to kick this kid.
The two of them had just come down from the roof, but at this moment, someone from the Wushen Sect came over and said that the great elder asked Yin Zhu to go back to discuss matters.
Yin Zhu could only leave temporarily, leaving only Xie Yunxiao and Nie Jingqiu in the inn.
Nie Jingqiu has been distracted since Yin Zhu left. As a bystander, Xie Yunxiao couldn't help but marvel.
This kid has obviously been completely changed by Yin Zhu.
In this world, sometimes, whether it is people or things, change may only be instantaneous, or it may be subtle.
Many times, it seems that people can control everything, but looking back, it is not something that humans can control.
"Have you seen Lingxuzi?" Xie Yunxiao asked.
Nie Jingqiu came back to his senses, with a somewhat inexplicable look in his eyes, and said: "I've seen it before. I'm afraid you won't believe it. He came to me on his own initiative!"
"This old boy never has any rules when it comes to doing things. It's not surprising that he does anything strange!" Xie Yunxiao said.
Nie Jingqiu nodded, "I can only let go of what I should let go of. People are meant to move forward!"
"This is the truth. Many people understand it, but how easy it is to do it?" Xie Yunxiao said quietly.
Nie Jingqiu said: "You must be a person with stories, but I probably never thought of telling your story to me!"
Xie Yunxiao smiled and said: "Two grown men, what story do you want to tell? If you want to tell it, tell it to Master Yin!"
Nie Jingqiu really wanted to see Yin Zhu, but it was already night and obviously he couldn't see him.
The Witch God Sect is on the Nanshan Mountain south of Shouchun City. Yin Zhu is out of the city, so naturally she cannot be found in Shouchun City.
"Well, it seems that a guest is here!" Nie Jingqiu said.
Xie Yunxiao nodded, "There are quite a few people coming!"
"Fortunately, we should be able to greet him!" Xie Yunxiao said.
Nie Jingqiu nodded, "Are you greeting the one on the roof?"
"Okay!" Xie Yunxiao came out of the inn, jumped up to the roof, and saw a dozen men in black, just on the roof of the inn.
"Everyone, when you come to stay at the inn, it's not good to walk on the roof!" Xie Yunxiao's voice came out.
The masked man in the lead was an out-and-out eighth-level cultivator. When he saw Xie Yunxiao standing on the roof, his expression suddenly changed.
The moment he heard Xie Yunxiao's voice, he had already reached above Xie Yunxiao, slashed down with his long sword, and attacked from a high position.
Xie Yunxiao raised his hand slightly, and a powerful force burst out with him as the center.
The man in black's knife seemed to hit a glowing ball, with a loud bang, but he himself was knocked away.
The rest of the people seized the opportunity and rushed over at extremely fast speeds.
All these movements were almost lightning-fast. If it were not Xie Yunxiao who was standing on the roof, he would not have died or would have been seriously injured.
Because there is absolutely no way to avoid this situation.
Xie Yunxiao didn't even think about avoiding it. He moved both hands at the same time, every move, and outsiders could clearly see it.
Such a move does not have much power, but it can neutralize the attacks of these black-clothed and masked men one by one.
Then, Xie Yunxiao opened his hands, and the roaring power of the law knocked all the men in black away.
"It's impossible for you to kill me without your real skills!" Xie Yunxiao said calmly.
"You...you know who we are?" The masked man leading the group looked panicked.
Xie Yunxiao chuckled lightly, "Is it difficult to guess? During the day, the Yin Cult Master was called away. Except for the Witch God Cult, I am afraid no one will come to visit me at this time!"
"You..." The man in black breathed rapidly.
Xie Yunxiao had a sarcastic look on his face, this was obviously Tang Dong's method.
"Tang Dong, actually you don't need to cover your face!" Xie Yunxiao said.
The leader took off the black cloth on his face, with a cold smile on his face, and said: "You know it's me, then suffer death!"
Tang Dong was at the pinnacle of the Seventh Realm, but his secret skills of witchcraft were extraordinary. The moment they emerged, two black powers of law, like spiraling spiritual snakes, entangled themselves towards Xie Yunxiao. Come.
Xie Yunxiao raised his hands into palms to meet the attack, and the power of the two laws was shaken away, but did not disperse.
Without any hesitation, he transformed his hands and countless palm shadows shot out.
The sound of banging was endless, and in less than a moment, the power of the two laws collapsed.
But at this time, several long swords stabbed from the left, right and front from four directions.
Xie Yunxiao's sleeves floated and hit the long sword that was stabbed. A sonorous sound came out, and several long swords were rolled back at the same time.
In less than a moment, these people were all blown away one by one.
Xie Yunxiao jumped into the air and kicked Tang Dong in the chest.
The sound of cracking bones was heard, and he flew out like a kite with its string broken. He groaned and hit the ground, landing right in front of Nie Jingqiu.
The battle on the roof has been resolved, and Nie Jingqiu did not let the battle take place on the ground inside the inn, but on the street outside the inn.
At this time, there were still many people surrounding Nie Jingqiu. The moment Tang Dong fell, the siege was broken.
Tang Dong got up, and the people around him hurried over to support him.
He looked at Nie Jingqiu fiercely and said, "Do you dare to kill me? This is Chu State, but Shouchun!"
"Kill you? You have misunderstood!" Xie Yunxiao jumped off the roof. Tang Dong looked at him with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Xie Yunxiao said: "Go away! The Wu clan is in Nanshan, right? I will come and visit if I have a chance!"
"Xie Yunxiao, remember what you said today!" Tang Dong snorted coldly, turned around and left with his men.
After Tang Dong and others left, Nie Jingqiu said: "I'm afraid this storm is not over yet!"
"Isn't this turmoil all because of you? Do you think I can't tell? It's self-evident that Tang Dong has a crush on Master Yin!" Xie Yunxiao said with a smile.
Nie Jingqiu said: "Brother Xie, I'm not joking. The strength of the Wushen Sect is unfathomable, and now you represent Ning State. Once there is a conflict, the consequences will be disastrous!"
Xie Yunxiao said calmly: "What is supposed to come will always come!"
Nie Jingqiu sighed, and the two of them turned around and entered the inn. The shopkeeper looked at the two of them with a hint of fear in his eyes.
This time, Tang Dong brought a total of twenty-five people to assassinate Xie Yunxiao and Nie Jingqiu.
Sixteen people walked on the roof and nine people walked on the ground.
Although none of them died, they couldn't keep their dignity.
Especially Tang Dong, he was seriously injured.
"Xie Yunxiao, I will kill you sooner or later!" Tang Dong's voice released indescribable hatred.
The rest of the people followed him, but no one dared to speak at this time.
After a while, they walked into an alley.
Suddenly, a gust of cool breeze came, and everyone was refreshed.
Tang Dong was staring ahead, because at the corner of the alley, there was a person standing with his back to them.
"Who are you?" Tang Dong pulled out his long knife, his eyes full of vigilance.
Under the infusion of true energy, the light from the long knife illuminated the dim alley.
The man slowly turned around, with a ghost mask on his face, and a coldness on his body, as if he was a ghost coming out of the underworld.
"Kill your man!" The ghost-faced man's voice was still echoing in the same spot, but he had already arrived half a foot in front of Tang Dong, pointing his long knife directly at the door in front of Tang Dong.
Tang Dong's heart trembled violently, and he swung his long knife to attack.
The two long knives struck each other, making a harsh clang sound.
Before Tang Dong could react, the ghost-faced man stabbed with his knife again.
Tang Dong's hands couldn't help but tremble, and the rest of the people were stunned at this moment.
When they reacted, the ghost-faced man's long knife had penetrated Tang Dong's body.
These people didn't hesitate at all, and all the weapons in their hands were directed at the ghost-faced man.
The ghost-faced man's eyes were filled with indifference. He paused slightly, drew out his long knife, and struck out.
His speed was so fast that before the attackers could react, their necks were wiped with a long knife, blood spurted out, and they all fell down.
How can other people have the courage to take action at this time? Turn around and run away.
The ghost-faced man didn't give chase. He put the long sword back into its sheath and turned around to leave.
The wind blew, and there was a constant whirring sound in the alley. The several corpses lying there, including Tang Dong, all had their eyes open. It was obvious that they died with their eyes open.
Xie Yunxiao and Nie Jingqiu didn't know that a bigger trouble had already come to their door.
At dawn, the patrol leader in Shouchun City discovered the body. After bringing it back, around midnight, Tang Lin, the great elder of the Wushen Sect, went down to Nanshan.
Shouchun, the capital of Chu State, also became nervous at this time.
On this day, no matter who comes from other countries, they have already arrived.
They all had the attitude of watching the excitement, waiting for a storm to happen.
Because of this storm, it was not just Xie Yunxiao and Nie Jingqiu who were swept away, but also Ning and Chu.
Chu State has always been powerful, and after Ning State defeated the three kingdoms and two armies, the other countries also realized its power.
Therefore, from the perspective of outsiders, this storm was definitely caused by one of the other countries.
Two dogs fight, play off!
In the eyes of outsiders, at this time, the Chu State would remain calm, and the Witch God Sect would also remain calm.
But no one expected that Tang Lin, the great elder of the Wushen Sect, would have arrived in Shouchun, the capital of the Chu Kingdom, today.
Moreover, he did not go to the palace, nor to the government office to see the body of his son Tang Dong. Instead, he came to the inn where Xie Yunxiao lived alone, holding a black scepter.
Xie Yunxiao and Nie Jingqiu were still asleep when they were woken up.
After walking out of the house and walking down the stairs to the inn hall, Xie Yunxiao saw an old man with gray hair standing at the door of the inn.
He was wearing a cloak and his skin was dry and wrinkled, but the sharp light in his eyes made people shudder.
"Who is your Excellency?" Xie Yunxiao's voice echoed in the inn hall.
The old man wearing the cloak is naturally Tang Lin, the great elder of the Wushen Sect.
When Xie Yunxiao came downstairs, he had already guessed the old man's identity.
But he didn't know that Tang Dong had become a cold corpse.
I asked this question because Xie Yunxiao knew that trouble was coming, and it was not an ordinary trouble.
"I am the great elder of the Witch God Sect, and I am Tang Dong's father!" Tang Lin said.
