The leader of 1439 is pretty good

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Unexpectedly, just when the shorter monk spoke out, a loud shout was suddenly heard from above their heads: "Where did Xiao Xiao come from and dare to come to our Ziyang Sect to act wild?!"

After saying that, the sky was filled with flames, layer upon layer, covering them like red clouds.

"Not good! We've been discovered! Let's go!"

The oldest monk took out a silver bowl, raised it towards the sky, and immediately absorbed the flames that filled the sky.

One of the remaining two monks took out a small mallet and knocked it hard, knocking a big hole out of the Ziyang Sect's mountain-protecting formation.

The other one directly collected Elder You's body, and the three of them cooperated tacitly and escaped like three black lights.

Before leaving, I heard three people snorting coldly: "Master Yu, we have no grievances in the past and no enmity in recent times. That's why we are not the same as you. Don't think that we are afraid of you!"

But who would have expected that just as the three of them ran out, they suddenly heard only three screams. Unexpectedly, the three black-handed monks, whose skills were one step ahead of Master Yu, all had blood holes in their necks at the same time. With a "plop", they suddenly became silent.

"Where is the master taking action? Please show up to see me!"

It was obvious that even Master Yu was startled by such a strange situation in front of him.

Therefore, I rushed to raise my voice, but unfortunately there was little response. He knew that the other party was such an expert, and since he didn't want to show up, there was no way he could find him out anyway.

So he had no choice but to sway his body and came to the side of the three people. He took off his mask and took a breath of cold air.

Among the three people, one of them had a face as thick as a jujube. Isn't it the elder Guan from the nearby Lingxiao Sect? Next to him was a dark-faced man named Zhang, who was also the outer deacon of Xuanji Sect, another large sect nearby.

As for the monk named Liu with a sallow face, he was actually a casual cultivator. But he was also a well-known benevolent person around him, and he had a great reputation. Unexpectedly, they all became the minions of the Black Hand.

Thinking of this, he frowned even more. After all, these three people are all well-known people in the area, and two of them are involved in the reputation of Lingxiao Sect and Xuanji Sect, so he has no choice but to be careless.

Just when he was deep in thought, his eyes suddenly blurred, and he saw a smiling old man sitting in front of him.

But to say that this old man is sitting down is more like squatting, but if you want to say that he is squatting, he has his legs crossed, making him sit more comfortably than anyone else.

When Master Yu saw the old man in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully: "Uncle Musician, I didn't expect you to be alarmed too!"

The musician uncle seemed to be looking down on the leader Yu in front of him. He squinted and snorted: "If I don't come again, if this Ziyang Sect is demolished, I'm afraid I won't be able to touch anyone else's shadow!"

"Oh, what a pity you, Junior Sister Gong, I think you are much smarter than Senior Brother like you!"

"If the Ziyang Sect is in her hands, I can rest in peace even if I die!"

"Cough, cough..." Fortunately, there were no other disciples of the sect in front of him, otherwise he wouldn't have to be the leader. Therefore, even Master Yu had no choice but to bow and say with a blushing face: "My nephew is unkind. The enemies were not alerted until they entered the mountain gate. Please punish my uncle."

"Hmph! Why are you so surprised? Someone deliberately leaked their traces!" Apparently before leaving, the man in white had already estimated that the pursuers would arrive. Therefore, he deliberately set up a trap to let Ziyang Sect help him delay time.

And all this was seen by the musician uncle.

Therefore, I heard the musician uncle sigh, pat him on the shoulder arrogantly and say: "Forget it! Your junior sister Gong was not blessed enough and died too early."

"Otherwise... let's not talk about it! Stop talking about it! You, the leader, have done quite well. Under your hands, Ziyang Sect has made some progress in recent years. Even with your cultivation... ....”

"Oh, it's just hard on you, Junior Sister Gong. Back then, the sect didn't have such good resources to support her, and she had to work hard for the junior brothers and sisters below. Otherwise, with her talent, she might still be better than me now Be on the front line!”

"Yes!" Master Yu smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that after so many years, his uncle would still nag like this when talking about his sister.

He had to quickly change the subject and said: "Uncle, what do you think we should do with these people?"

"Hmph!" Uncle Musician frowned, looked at the corpses on the ground, and snorted: "It's indeed a bit difficult to handle. I don't know who the expert is, but he can kill people with one move. Even I can't understand the origin of this technique. !”

"What!? Uncle Master didn't notice it either..." Master Yu was obviously a little surprised, but he immediately realized that he had made a mistake and quickly shut up.

Unexpectedly, the musician uncle turned out to be extremely vindictive. His face immediately darkened and he said, "Uncle Master, don't you see that it's embarrassing?"

"Hmph, if you were half as capable as your junior sister Gong, I wouldn't have to worry about you in the middle of the night and come out to capture the formation for you!"

"Yes..." Head Master Yu looked aggrieved and sighed inwardly, Uncle Master, you didn't even notice that you could still be so confident.

However, it was obvious that the musician uncle had matured with age. After he had been taught enough lessons, he rolled his eyes and said, "According to previous practice, I must first communicate with Lingxiao Sect and Xuanji Sect."

"But if this is the case, it might displease that expert again."

"Yes!" Master Yu obviously also saw this, so he frowned and said, "But if we don't ventilate it first, we might end up hurting the other two sects."

"Since Qing Ning Valley shifted its focus to the Southern Barbarians, there has been no conflict with our Ziyang Sect. It can be considered a good relationship again, but if it happens again..." Although Master Yu did not finish his words, Uncle Musician also Obviously he can tell the difference between what he meant and what he meant.

So he nodded, thought for a while and said decisively: "This matter is no longer something that our small Ziyang Sect can handle."

"Besides, this gangster has moved to Zhongzhou in recent years and has become more and more rampant, so we might as well report it directly to the Shang Zong!"

"Report directly to the Shangzong?!" Headmaster Yu asked in shock: "Then Lingxiao Sect and Xuanji Sect..."

Unexpectedly, the musician uncle said with a smile: "This is not easy. Let's seal this place up and report to each other immediately."

"Your feet are slow, so naturally you have to rush to Shangzong. As for me, my feet are faster than yours, so I'll work hard and run to Lingxiao Sect and Xuanji Sect."

"In this way, if we set out together, even if someone detects it later, the Shangzong will not be able to blame us."

"Uncle Master is wise!"

When Uncle Musician said this, Master Yu immediately touched his palm and said: "Uncle Master's feet are fast, so the Lingxiao Sect and Xuanji Sect rushed over. Seeing the injuries of these three people, they at least knew what they were doing. They knew it was absolutely impossible. It was our Ziyang Sect who did it, but someone else!"

"That's right!"

Uncle Musician also laughed and said: "In this case, Lingxiao Sect and Xuanji Sect must be dumb and eat coptis. In order to explain their innocence to Shangzong, we may have to put in a good word for them."

"Yes!" Chief Yu Da laughed and said: "Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy. The two factions owe us a huge favor this time and have kept their innocence. It will be of great benefit to us, Ziyang Sect, to make friends with them in the future. !”

But while the two people above were discussing intensively, what they didn't know was that they were in the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion not far away.

Qian Yunsheng reached out and took out a black token that was obviously a bit old. He smiled slightly and shook his head: "I didn't expect that this little thing that I was about to forget would be useful again."