The next morning.
The green window is half-opened, and outside the window, heavy snowflakes like goose feathers are falling, as thick as catkins and as soft as light smoke, falling on the huge city of Chang'an.
The snow is heavy but the wind is not strong.
Li Muchan walked out of Liuxiang Pavilion, followed by water envoys, fire envoys, and several demon sect disciples who were responsible for delivering orders for the attack.
The remaining members of the Demon Cult have long been quietly hiding in the darkness.
Li Muchan held an umbrella and wore a white cloak with a velvet collar in addition to his black robe. Perhaps he was used to living in a tomb without seeing the light of day, or perhaps because he had practiced the sinister and evil skills. He was a little tired of the light. In other words, some people don't like standing in the sun, as if it's too dangerous to expose themselves to the light.
He sniffed the smell wafting in the morning breeze and whispered, "It's winter solstice!"
The water envoy also sighed: "Yes."
The fire user's deep sunken eyes turned, showing signs of redness. His blue face was extremely stretched and lean, his eye sockets were even bluer, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had not slept well last night.
He stared at Li Muchan's back and answered with the same sinister voice: "The most suitable person to kill people."
Over the course of a night, the two of them just seemed to be following Li Muchan's lead and listening to his orders.
But Li Muchan knew that these two people had already thought of countless cruel ways to die for themselves.
"Do you two know Shangguan Xiaoxian?" he asked suddenly.
The water envoy said coldly: "The city is very deep and hidden, but in the final analysis, it is just a prostitute. Just like her mother, it doesn't matter if she is full of conspiracy and calculations. In the end, she will be completely defeated. Ha, she will fall into the dust of the world."
Li Muchan was holding a sky-blue tung oil umbrella. A thin layer of snow had fallen on the top of the umbrella. He held the umbrella with one hand and hid the other hand in the black sleeve that was a little too long. He said without looking back: "I It’s about her martial arts.”
The firebender laughed again and again, like a crazy devil, with a distorted face: "She is just working a small job in a brothel, what kind of earth-shattering martial arts can she practice? Could it be that her mother is receiving guests in the bed, and she is hiding under the bed?" Let’s practice, hahaha.”
This person is not only poisonous in heart, but also poisonous in mouth.
The water envoy thought for a while and said: "Since this person has been promised the position of King of Heaven by the leader of the religion, he might actually be able to secretly acquire some of the secret knowledge of the holy religion. Coupled with Shangguan Jinhong's martial arts, he might really be able to succeed."
At this point, Li Muchan cleared his throat, turned the umbrella handle in his hand, and said casually: "Has any trace of the 'Qinglong Society' been found in the city?"
A demon sect disciple behind him reported back: "No, we people had thoroughly explored Chang'an City before you came, and we didn't find anything. It's as if everyone disappeared out of thin air."
"That's it," Li Muchan walked slowly down the long street, "Then get ready to take action. The water envoy will be the main defense and lead the disciples to disperse around the 'Lengxiang Garden' to prevent the 'Qinglong Society' from attacking; the fire envoy will lead the defense. The envoy and I will be the main attack, waiting for the move, and together with the third princess, we will make a quick decision and capture Shangguan Xiaoxian first."
After he finished speaking, the water envoy behind him winked at several Demon Cult disciples. They immediately understood and hurriedly dispersed, hiding in the wind and snow.
The water envoy and the fire envoy looked at each other again, then looked deeply at Li Muchan's back, leaving a word of "be careful", and disappeared immediately.
Snow fell on the long street, and the sky was still dark, but the sky was still dark, but the smell of fireworks had dissipated early.
Some small shops have opened their doors and started doing business. The dim lights overflowed and cast bright colors in the snow. There were also hawkers hawking on the street, as well as old men pushing dung trucks and collecting buckets from every household.
The fireman carries two swords at his waist, and his brown and soft hair is flying in the wind. His arms seem to be hugging his chest, but in fact his hands are secretly drooping, ready to draw the sword at any time; his thin clothes seem to be unafraid of the severe cold. , tall and thin as a bamboo pole, and he seemed to despise Li Muchan's sickly and pale appearance. He stared at Li Muchan with a pair of bloodshot yellow eyes, as if he was afraid that the person in front of him would fly away.
The two of them walked towards Lengxiang Garden, one behind the other.
It's midwinter now, and Lengxiang Garden is the best place in Chang'an City. Thousands of plum blossoms are in bloom in the garden; there are twenty-one courtyards, fourteen buildings, seven halls, and twenty-eight There are a flower hall and more than two hundred guest rooms, which is a good place to enjoy plum blossoms.
And Ye Kai and Shangguan Xiaoxian are said to be among them.
The third princess, Tiegu, also went in early to plan.
Li Muchan walked in front, listening to the suppressed breathing and a hidden cold murderous intention behind him, and whispered: "Are you going to get sick again?"
The fire envoy said with a hoarse voice: "I heard that Ding Linglin, the eldest lady of the Ding family, one of the three major martial arts families, has also followed Ye Kai. She is extremely beautiful and has an unparalleled appearance. She should be regarded as a peerless deity."
Li Muchan really couldn't understand how such a lustful hungry ghost could survive until now. As he walked in the snow, there was a creaking sound under his feet, and his tone was a little curious: "You are acting strangely, could it be due to practicing martial arts?" of?"
The fire envoy smiled like a mandrill, and the shadow under the lamp seemed to become a little weird: "Yes, it's not just me, the water envoy is the same, just because we practiced a kung fu by mistake."
He actually answered without any care.
The two of them were asking and answering questions, but their legs were not weak. After a while, they could smell the fragrant fragrance of flowers.
The fire envoy suddenly said: "You said last night that you also have secret agents. Are you in the Money Gang or the Qinglong Society? You might as well call out and have a look."
Li Muchan looked at Lengxiang Garden not far away, suddenly stopped, and answered the question nonchalantly: "I remember when we first met at the 'Hundred Ghost Forest', you seemed to have murderous intentions towards me, so why not Just kill him."
The fire envoy was stunned when he heard the words, and seemed to be caught off guard by the words, but then he smiled sinisterly: "Yes, I said that, and I still think so. If I have a murderous intention, I will never change it easily. , the king of heaven and I will kill him."
"Very good," Li Muchan nodded, and then repeated, "Very good!"
The fire user folded his hands and put them on the hilt of the sword. His eyes staring at Li Muchan's back turned a cruel ocher color, and he grinned and said, "You think it's good?"
But what Li Muchan said was: "Unfortunately, I thought so too."
He paused, and then quickly added very seriously: "I also want to kill you."
As soon as he finished speaking, two arc-shaped swords had cut off Feng Xue, and then attacked from behind and cut Li Muchan in half.
"So, your hidden secrets and money and secret treasures are all fake?"
The fireman smiled ferociously and raised his sword, but the scene of blood splattering and intestines falling to the ground did not appear.
What he cut off was only the cloak, and the two pieces of the cloak fell powerlessly into the snow.
"Um?"
In the midst of the lightning and flint, the fire user made a decisive decision, glared and frowned, jumped into the air, and slashed head-down with his swords from top to bottom at the oil-paper umbrella in front of him.
However, under the sword blade, there was unexpectedly a clear and harsh sound of gold and iron.
The ribs of this umbrella are actually made of fine steel.
The iron umbrella fell to the ground, and a figure floated out like a ghost. It was not attacking the fire user, but it was flying towards the "Lengxiang Garden". The black robe was fluttering in the wind, the ink hair was flying, and it was moving very quickly, and it was rolled up behind it. Rolling snow waves.
"Of course it's true. I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up."
Hearing Li Muchan's voice, the fire user's face distorted, and he let out a hoarse and cruel cry like a night owl. His tall and thin body instantly rose two or three feet into the air, his swords were like hooks, and he swooped down like a flying yaksha. .
