It's not that he is too sensitive, but it's a place where there is heavy fog today and the road cannot be seen.
It is really unreasonable for someone to come here. In all likelihood, they are doing some shameful things.
Feng Yu Peak's disciples generally don't go down the mountain very often, but practice with concentration on the mountain.
After all, they lost many disciples in the previous fierce battle with the Black Hand Gang.
Most of them died because they didn't practice kung fu well enough.
For this reason, Master Akabane ordered that his disciples be strictly prohibited from going down the mountain and practice well.
Master Akabane has spoken, who dares not to obey?
Shen Luo was partly out of caution and partly out of curiosity.
There are still people going out in this weather, or going down the mountain to perform tasks.
Or he's doing some shady things, if that's the case.
He didn't want to be hunted down and silenced because he broke into other people's privacy and triggered murderous intentions.
However, if you are safe and in no danger.
Shen Luo was still happy to listen to other people's little secrets.
He is not a rigid hypocrite. He will not turn away good things like this that come to his door.
"...Black Qiongmen...men...time...people...gang leader..."
Waves of low-pitched words came intermittently from a distance.
At this time, the wind on the mountain was very strong, and most of the words were blown to pieces by the strong wind. Only a small part of the words reached his ears.
Shen Luo was stunned. He didn't expect that he had actually overheard such an incredible secret.
In this land with a radius of hundreds of miles, no one can be called a gang leader.
Only the leader of the Black Hand Gang, "Ghost Hand" Yin Qi, such a great enemy of the sect, was heard here, which is really intriguing.
Yin Qi, in the minds of Black Qiongmen disciples, is an out-and-out bloodthirsty demon.
According to rumors, he has a violent temperament and looks like a living person, as if he is a man who came out of the underworld.
However, according to Mr. Zhao, this is not the actual situation.
Yin Jiu is a thin and handsome man, not very old, only in his early thirties, and dressed like a scholar.
Shen Luo recalled the memories about Yin Qi.
He took a breath of cold air in his heart, and quickly curled up even more, and his breathing became slower.
At this time, another wave of whispers came faintly.
It was much clearer than before, and the two people should be closer to Shenluo now.
Shen Luo didn't dare to vent his anger loudly, knowing that he would be discovered.
There is only one way to die. These two people must be spies planted by the Black Hand Gang in this sect.
If they knew that Shen Ruo was eavesdropping on their conversation, they would definitely kill him.
Slowly, the voices of the two people talking became lower, and it seemed that they were talking about the core of the matter.
After a while, the sound became louder.
But then I couldn't hear it clearly anymore, only the whistling of wind passed by my ears.
They had walked through the mountain road in front of Shen Luo, and their figures gradually faded away.
For a moment, Shen Luo was still lying behind the tree, not daring to move.
It wasn't until a long time later that I used the extraordinary perception ability of the third level of the Immortality Sutra.
After confirming that there was no second person within dozens of feet, he slowly jumped down from the tree.
This time, he should have saved his life.
Fortunately, he discovered the movement of the two spies in advance, otherwise he would have met them head-on.
Judging from the other party's identity, he must be silenced.
Although with his current skills, he can win it without any effort.
But in this way, his knowledge of martial arts was exposed.
Shen stayed on the spot without moving, gently rubbing his chin with his fingers.
Staring in the direction where the two disappeared, he looked slightly thoughtful.
Judging from their incomplete conversation, the other party seemed to be there in the near future.
Some kind of action that is detrimental to the Black Qiongmen needs to be taken, and the background of this action seems to be quite large.
For fear of being discovered, Shen Luo hid in the tree and never dared to take a peek.
He was afraid that these two people, with their extraordinary agility, would be able to sense their own prying eyes.
If they discover it, the gain will outweigh the loss.
As for the spies, he couldn't report to the sect's senior officials, but he could tell Jiang Fugui.
Although he himself does not have deep feelings for the Black Qiongmen, he is still half an elite disciple.
You can't just ignore the things that are happening right under your nose that endanger the Black Qiongmen.
What's more, he has already found the best person to handle this matter for him, Jiang Fugui.
Jiang Fugui's ambition for fame and wealth is much greater than that of ordinary people, and he has considerable ambitions.
He has always dreamed of entering the upper echelons of the Black Qiong Sect, practicing more advanced martial arts and becoming the center of attention.
After this incident, the road behind Shen Luo became smoother.
All the way to the top of the peak, luckily Jiang Fugui was currently practicing in the gate and did not go down the mountain, so naturally I saw him.
Shen Luo looked at Jiang Fugui who came out and pulled him aside before he could speak.
The two came to a relatively remote place, and Shen Luo told Jiang Fugui what he had just heard.
Jiang Fugui's eyes lit up after hearing Shen Luo's words. This was a great opportunity to make meritorious deeds.
He looked at Shen Luo and wanted to ask him, now that you have met him.
Why not take action to capture them? But Shen Luo didn't mention this at all in his words.
Shen Luo didn't say anything, and he knew it was interesting and didn't continue to ask.
After explaining this, the two chatted for a while. Shen Luo wanted to invite Jiang Fugui down the mountain for a walk, but was declined.
Jiang Fugui said that he is currently practicing a particularly powerful sword technique.
Shen Luo had no choice but to return to the original route in despair.
After he left Feng Yu Peak, he did not go directly to Wuhui Valley, but came to the Black Qiongmen's martial arts arena.
This is where the inner disciples of the Black Qiong Sect practice their martial arts.
Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I came here to see how those inner disciples practice swordsmanship.
In the martial arts arena, there were many inner disciples practicing swordsmanship there at this time.
When Shen Luo walked into the martial arts arena, he saw a tall young man in the front with a hideous scar on his face brandishing sword moves.
They were practicing a set of sword techniques uniformly according to the moves made by the young man.
And those disciples practicing sword saw Shen Luo coming up.
Many disciples stopped what they were doing.
He was already holding his sword, clasping his fists towards Shen Luo from a distance and walking towards him with a smile on his face.
He has seen the faces of many of these inner disciples.
After all, when the Black Qiong Sect and the Black Hand Gang fought before, the Black Qiong Sect lost and injured many disciples.
Most of those disciples were sent to him for treatment.
So naturally he knew a lot of people. Shen Luo scratched his head, a little embarrassed.
Although a drop of kindness is repaid by a spring, he only did what he should do.
"Hello, Senior Brother Shen!"
"Hello, Senior Brother Shen!"
"I've met Senior Brother Shen!"
