In the darkness of the cave, several guards of the Xuanming Sect collapsed limply on the ground.
If you look closely, you will find that there are several bright silver needles pierced between their necks wearing armor.
Li Jing used her elbows to restrain the guard who said he saw the Thief Saint, and pressed him against the slightly cold stone wall.
The guard was stiff, his hands were placed on Li Jing's forearms, but he did not dare to move.
"I'll ask you later. Just answer honestly. Don't struggle and scream. Do you understand?"
Because of the rush of time, Li Jing could not guarantee whether any other patrolling Xuanming Cult members would come here later, so he had to lower his voice and speak quickly.
The guard didn't dare to struggle, he just breathed harder and nodded.
Li Jing's eyes were closed, and the elbow on his neck was slightly removed.
"Cough cough cough..."
The guard immediately began to breathe violently, and before he could make a loud cough, he was violently resisted by Li Jing again.
The guard immediately began to breathe heavily and made a whining sound. At the same time, his two hands violently pulled Li Jing's forearm.
"Woo..."
Li Jing only exerted a little force, and the guard's Adam's apple sank in, and his masked head fell to the side lifelessly.
But he didn't expect that the believers who could enter here must also be die-hard loyalists of Xuanming Sect.
He spread his left hand and gently exerted force on one side, and the silver needles on the necks of the guards were suddenly taken back into his hands.
Li Jing's eyes flashed behind the mask, and he moved the bodies of several guards inward, then turned and left.
As long as Wen Tao is here, I'm afraid he won't come.
After the incident just now, Li Jing's pace slowed down, her figure was like a ghost, but her walking speed in the darkness accelerated.
Some guards standing in the dark only felt a breeze blowing in front of them and had no other reaction.
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"The Ming Emperor has been practicing in seclusion for a long time, so I have been able to take charge of the Xuanming Sect for several years. But since the Longquan Sword returned to the world half a year ago, people in the sect have been very unstable. First, the remnant of the previous dynasty, Li Xingyun, is still alive, and then there are The corpses of the five great lords of hell are eating nothing. They don’t want to serve the country, and they have treason in their hearts... When the Emperor of Hades comes out of seclusion, how can I have the face to see the Emperor of Hades?"
While Li Jing's eyes were exploring the crowd, Po Meng's hoarse voice fell into his ears.
I have to say that Shi Yao has some acting skills as a movie queen.
The clear sound of the wooden staff on the high platform hitting the floor resounded in the cave, and Po Meng continued to speak.
"Although Black and White Wuchang committed the crime of killing Jiang Renjie and others, they thought that there was a reason for the incident and stopped pursuing it. The skills of these two people have greatly increased, which can be regarded as adding two more combat capabilities to the Xuanming Sect. From now on, the Sect will teach The people inside should work together to do their best for Emperor Hades and share His Majesty's worries."
"What Po Meng said is certainly reasonable. Although our Xuanming Sect is short of manpower, the two black and white impermanence..."
Po Meng Qiaqia fell silent, and two incessant angry voices rang out from underneath.
"Bull head and horse face! Don't be so presumptuous!"
But then, the deep voice of Grand Master Cui Yu immediately shouted: "What kind of arrangements are there in the teaching, it's not your turn to interfere!"
Li Jing looked over from here and could see Chang Xuanling raising his head proudly, with quite a provocative look on his charming face.
Li Jing looked away and saw many figures wearing robes in the crowd.
I don’t know if Wen Tao is inside.
Obviously Meng Po didn't take what happened just now to heart. The people below were not fighting for power and gain, but it was abnormal.
And I still see people who were of equal status in the past, but after committing crimes, they still climb above them.
Just like, seeing a colleague get promoted is more uncomfortable than losing one's job...
"There is another person in the sect. Although he has been silent among you all these years, many things in the sect cannot be separated from this person."
"Everyone knows that Daliang is surrounded by enemies on all sides, and the national treasury is overwhelmed. Most of the money spent on recruiting soldiers and horses in Suijiao comes from profits collected by all parties. And a large part of it actually comes from the wealth from tombs..."
Hearing Po Meng's slow voice, Li Jing's eyes suddenly froze.
From this point of view, today's meeting is still a commendation meeting.
And the jackpot in this commendation meeting is the Wen Tao that I have been searching for...
Sure enough, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded from the crowd under the high platform.
The words "Stealing Saint" and "Wen Tao" kept coming to Li Jing's ears.
The next second, a low-key figure in black robe stood up from the corner in response to Po Meng's call.
He is of medium height, and if you just look at his body shape, he is the kind of person who would be instantly overwhelmed if thrown into a crowd.
And this person is the only one besides Yuan Tiangang and Jing Xinmo who has the ability to find the island.
"I don't deserve your praise. I'm not good at martial arts, and I don't know anything about everything in the sect. But I only contributed a small amount of effort. The Xuanming Sect can be as prosperous as it is today, but it is all thanks to you adults."
The medium-sized Wen Tao stood up, politely held his hands in his hands, and spoke humbly to everyone.
Li Jing just kept looking at his surroundings, thinking in his mind how to take Wen Tao away from here without anyone noticing.
The place where he sits in the corner is in line with his character.
In the darkness on the high platform, Po Meng's voice came out slowly: "Wen Tao, you don't have to be polite. His Majesty has heard about everything you have done. Before you returned to Bianzhou a while ago, His Majesty had already given you the reward. Come down. His Majesty’s banquet will be held in two days, and you will have the opportunity to meet His Majesty..."
Wen Tao just bowed from a distance and sat down again in a low-key manner under the gaze of many people in the crowd.
The topic therefore changed, and they were just talking about Xuanming Sect, the tasks assigned to each branch, etc., but it had nothing to do with Wen Tao.
In this Xuanming Sect, he has nothing else to do except rob tombs and search for property to supplement teaching resources.
He took out the Bagua Star Compass from his arms and put it in his palm. Although he had no plans in mind, it was still an object to pass the time.
In the dim light, the pointer on the compass suddenly turned its direction and pointed steadily at Wen Tao's right rear.
The fingers covering both sides of the compass were fixed. Wen Tao rubbed the pointer with his fingers in confusion and looked in the direction it pointed.
But I saw a tall sword-pressing guard standing on the right rear side.
Why is he so close?
Wen Tao was doubtful, but others didn't seem to notice, or maybe it was because he was sitting in a corner.
But the guard just pressed the saber on his waist and looked this way.
It seems like you are sizing yourself up?
Wen Tao became more and more alert, his eyes hidden under his black robe.
Just at this moment, I only felt a shining afterimage in my sight, suddenly stabbing towards me.
not good!
Before Wen Tao could dodge, the thing stabbed into his neck accurately.
A gas that looked like a real thing held his body firmly.
Then he was dragged into the darkness by a suction force.
