Chapter 6: Black and white evil spirits take advantage of the fire disaster

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The "Black and White" are about fifty years old. They had the same spirit when they were young and joined hands in the world. They have always advanced and retreated together. He also left behind many legends. Despite their mediocre cultivation, the two of them were in one place, but they had a strange formation called "End of the World", which was quite astonishingly powerful.

In recent years, his whereabouts have gradually disappeared, but he did not want to enter the "Order of the King of Hell" and became a killer.

Then the legend spread that "life is impermanent, death has its share. When two people come together, there is death but no life."

"The Order of the King of Hell" is a well-known killer organization. The main rudder is located in a mahogany structure tower on Pingding Mountain, so it is also called the "Blood Pagoda". The tower is divided into seven floors, each with a very powerful expert in charge.

Tang Zhiwu didn't know much about the legend of "Black and White". But there is a layer of chill in every message, giving people the illusion of facing death head-on.

When he first saw the two of them fighting in front of him, his heart had already turned cold and his heart was on edge. How could he resist?

The cold murderous aura turned into white puffs of smoke, approaching the disciples of Tangjiabao. In an instant, everyone fell down and down, and the sounds of miserable screams came and went.

Tang Zhiwu had been severely injured before and had not recovered in time. After this burst of cold air, he could no longer hold on and fell into the crowd, dying.

The man in white was named Huo Wuchang. When he saw that Tang Zhiwu couldn't resist even one move, he couldn't help showing a look of contempt on his face, and said in a strange way: "I didn't expect that Tang Zhiwu, the master of Tang Fort, who was famous in Xichu, turned out to be a person who lived in vain. What a man. It's 'It's better to be famous than to meet, and to be famous than to meet'. A character like this can be easily captured by just sending a killer. But why do we need to make a special trip like this?"

After talking about it, he even showed a bit of dissatisfaction.

The big black man's nickname is "A Share in Death." Without saying a word, he took a step forward, picked up the big black sword, and slashed it towards Tang Zhiwu's door.

The Black and White Shuangsha are gold medal-level killers, so they naturally have their own methods that they are proud of. You are not afraid of being strong, but you are afraid of encountering a weakling.

Tang Zhiwucai was knocked to the ground as soon as he met him. Both of them felt unhappy, so they wanted to take the head hastily and go back to deal with it.

The black sword killer came over, but stopped in mid-air, unable to cut it. However, they saw that Yin Jingquan had already intercepted him with his sword. The fellow soldier held on for a while, and when he exerted his strength, there was a "bang" sound, which knocked the opponent back.

"Tang Zhiwu is a person that I, Yin Jingquan, want to protect. You two bastard monsters can't even lay a finger on him. I advise you to go back to wherever you came from. If you want to pester me again, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

When Yin Jingquan saw the strange outfits of the two people for the first time, he wondered where the masters and capable people came from, fearing that he would not be an opponent if he was just starting out. After receiving a move, the enemy was knocked back several steps. A feeling of contempt arose in my heart, but it was nothing more than that. Then he decided to show off his skills in front of Tang Zhiwu. Maybe he can get a huge benefit by relying on his protection.

He took a step forward and protected Tang Zhiwu behind him.

After being scolded in front of him, he was not annoyed at all, but looked at him with interest. The black and white eyes flashed with a destructive light, and he said, "This old man is quite capable, and he is much more fun than that good-for-nothing Tang Zhiwu!"

Yin Jingquan was the disciple that Master Dao Qing took before he went to the back mountain to guard the Demon Suppression Tower. He was already in his seventies at this time.

As soon as these words came out, the man in white was interested. He glanced at Yin Jingquan and said to his companion, "Just keep an eye on the man named Tang. I'll come and meet this old man for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword was raised, and with the force of Po Feng, the sword was stabbed directly towards the vital parts of Yin Jingquan's body.

Yin Jingquan used a silver sword with extremely sharp edges. It cut iron like clay and was not a mortal thing. It was the best among swords. Later, it was recast with fairy stone and its power doubled. Although it was not as powerful as Lu Jingyuan's Divine Sword, it was still powerful. It is also a Xuanpin Immortal Weapon.

Seeing an arc of white sword light hitting his face, he did not dodge or dodge, but instead raised his sword to meet it. From the opening of the long sword, a ray of silver-white fairy light shot out, flying towards the door in front of his opponent.

The common enemy ignored his attack. Although he was sarcastic in his heart, he also secretly kept an eye on it. When he saw the silver-white fairy light coming, he immediately felt something bad. He raised his sword to block it and then took up the precious light. Escape.

This made Die Youfen burst into laughter and said, "Yao Mei, when did you become so weak that you can't even take down such a bastard?"

Seeing the sarcasm coming out of his mouth, Wu Chang suddenly felt angry, but now that he was on an unusual mission, he didn't act up on the spot, but he also didn't reveal the hidden truth. He wanted to make a fool of himself even if he had a share in death. This was satisfactory, so he dressed casually. He looked like a yandere and said:

"My little sister has been suffering from wind and cold recently. When I made the move, I felt tight in my chest, so I made a joke. If my brother is serious, why not capture the old man for me. He is a disciple of Shushan, and he must have a lot of magic weapons. When the time comes, I hope you can give me a few cute treasures to play with."

It was careless to have a share in death, and seeing her looking yandere, he believed it to be true. He patted his chest and agreed. He took two steps closer to Yin Jingquan, drew his sword and stabbed him. However, he didn't want to be struck by the silver-white fairy light from the opponent's sword, which almost cost him his life. Fortunately, he was born with rough skin and thick flesh, and he escaped in time. He only got a big cut on his shoulder, which was bleeding.

It's so rare to see it, the branches of flowers tremble wildly, and you can't help but burst out laughing "haha".

Seeing her smiling like this, she finally woke up, but she didn't blame her. She just said: "Yaomei knew that he had a powerful sword in his hand, but didn't tell me in advance so that I could be on guard. I ate it in vain." He couldn't stop bleeding, it really hurt me!"

When she saw that he was seriously injured, she instantly turned from joy to sadness, with tears shining in her eyes, full of love.

Seeing her expression of concern, I was relieved a lot. He couldn't bear to see her sad, so he just smiled innocently and said: "A small wound on the skin, it's not a problem, it's not a problem."

In fact, the wound penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and it only takes another three inches to separate the flesh and blood.

The black and white pair have been together through thick and thin for decades. Although they are not known as husband and wife, they have a deep friendship and have long regarded each other as close relatives.

Seeing the two of them flirting and flirting like no one else, Yin Jingquan felt resentful in his heart. He didn't even pay attention to him, so he shouted: "Hey, you two bastard monsters, you are not in a hurry to show affection for a while. Wait until I kill you two, and go to the underworld slowly." It’s not too late to show affection.”

These words were full of disdain. Little did he know that the two people in front of him were the famous black and white evil spirits who were frightened by countless people. Defeating the enemy twice made him gradually develop contempt.

"Hurt him, and I'll kill you!"

With a roar, Huowu Chang's figure moved quickly, and then he came to Yi Jingquan, raised his knife and cut it.

Yin Jingquan still released two rays of silver-white celestial light, but was blocked by a black ghostly aura swung by Shiyoufen with his sword. He could not stretch out. In panic, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and Huo Wuchang was approaching. Only then did I realize that the enemy in front of me was so difficult, and I couldn't help but scatter seven souls and eight souls.

Huo Wuchang raised his knife and cut Yin Jingquan into two pieces.

Afterwards, they searched a lot and found many magic weapons from the dead bodies. They also collected all the good things from Tang Zhiwu. The two executioners were satisfied that they had cleared up half of the dirt.

Seeing the only guard killed, Tang Zhiwu was heartbroken. Knowing that he is about to die soon, why should he feel sorry for the magic weapon? Looking at the black and white evil spirits approaching, he lost his fear at the beginning and just said: "I am already a dying person. Can you tell me before I die, the person who sold my head for money?" who is it?"

Huo Wuchang sneered "hehe" twice and said: "You are the master of a castle, don't you even know this rule? The killer will never tell the name of the financial owner!"

Just as the two were talking, at the fork in the road, under the reflection of a red sunset, a large group of people came towards this direction in a hurry. They were covered in Tangjiabao attire. The leader was Jingyan, the dean of the Tangjiabao Internal Affairs Bureau.

Seeing the visitor, Tang Zhiwu was excited and hurriedly called out, "Elder Jing, help me!"

Jing Yan left the large army and flew to the Black and White Shuangsha alone. When he saw Lord Tang Bao who was seriously injured and about to die, he didn't call for medical treatment or help him get up from the pile of dead people. Instead, he hugged his fists to the two assassins and said politely, "You two have worked hard. This is a reward. It's not a reward." Respect."

Huo Wuchang pointed at Tang Zhiwu on the ground and said, "This man is wounded and about to die. It's pointless to kill him, but as long as Elder Jing nods, it's okay to kill him casually."

Jing Yan waved his hand and said: "No need to bother you two, I will take care of it. The green mountains will not change and the green water will flow forever. See you later."

With that said, the black and white evil spirits sheathed their swords and walked away.

Seeing this, Tang Zhiwu no longer needs to ask the black and white evil spirits who is the financial master behind the scenes. But he never expected that Jing Yan, who had always been loyal, would betray him. What's ridiculous is that before attacking the Shushan Sword Sect, this traitor was allowed to meet him here.

Looking at Jing Yan who was gradually approaching, his heart just felt cold and he couldn't help but get excited and said: "...Elder Jing, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me directly, why did you do such a treasonous thing? I can I can honestly say that I have never wronged you!"

Jing Yan looked at Lord Tang Bao and couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile, "You are willing to kill your brother to worship him, so what kind of conscience do you have?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Zhiwu, who was originally full of anger, suddenly collapsed to the ground weakly, like an eggplant wilted by frost. It was obvious that the other party's words hit his Achilles' heel, making the arrogant Tangjiabao Lord choke with words.

Jing Yan seemed to be pretending to be dissatisfied and said excitedly, "Back then, Jing Yu was beaten to death by you at a young age. What mistake did she make? You keep saying that you treat me well. If I sincerely admit that you are As a father, an old thief, how can he have the nerve to meet his sister who is under the Nine Springs after a hundred years!"

Tang Zhiwu was shocked and murmured to himself, "Jing Yu, Jing Yan? Are you brothers and sisters? Why didn't I think of that?"

It turns out that in the early years when Tang Zhiwu was still an elder, he had an affair with the concubine of the old castle owner in the forest, but was unexpectedly caught by the maid Jing Yu. In order not to cause trouble and affect his future, Tang Zhiwu took action and killed him. I thought I had done it without anyone noticing, but I never imagined that many years later, I would still be unable to escape the retribution of karma.

After saying this, Jing Yan stepped forward with a long knife and slashed at Tang Zhiwu.