"Do you have friends in the casino?" Xue Tong seemed to be very interested and asked.
"Yes, Jiang Ming has been in the casino for many years. Why, Xiang Master wants to play?" Dong Sanbiao's interest also increased and he asked.
"Well, I haven't been out for a long time. Let's go take a look."
"okay!"
…
Jinyuan Casino is located in the most lively neighborhood, very close to the "Yunxiao Courtyard", the stronghold of the Yunxiao Sect in Pingshan. The diagonally opposite doors are only 30 feet apart. The first floor of the casino mainly gambles with money, and the gamblers are ordinary people from Pingshan. There are many people, so the second floor is where people gamble on spirit stones.
An incense owner with such status as "Wei Wuxu" naturally placed his bets in the VIP room inside. Jiang Ming went up and down and arranged everything properly. The stone queen sighed to herself and changed her name to come back next time.
In fact, his hearing is very sensitive, and he is 70% accurate in listening to sounds and counting. He wants to win money. He deliberately loses in order to get closer to Jiang Mingduo.
He invited the two of them to drink, and they were very drunk in the box. The more they talked, the more interesting they became.
"I heard that you saw the beautiful woman from Yunxiao Sect yesterday?" Xue Tong asked deliberately.
"Hey, I was strolling in front of the casino at that time. The Yunxiao Sect's carriage raised the curtain as it passed by. The woman inside was beautiful and beautiful, with starry eyes that were slightly angry. I have never seen such a beauty." Jiang Ming clicked his tongue.
"There are many bewitching women in the casino. Manager Jiang is so well-informed, how can he be surprised?"
"No comparison, no comparison!" Jiang Ming sighed, raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.
"The casino is so close to Yunxiao Courtyard. Do any of the disciples over there come to gamble?" Xue Tong cut to the chase and asked.
"A few people came here frequently in the past two years and lost miserably. Later, they heard that the rules of Yunxiao Sect have become stricter. Now they only dare to come here occasionally for a few small bets to enjoy themselves."
"Dong Sanbiao, last time I asked you to inquire about the high-level talismans and the eight-layer sword talisman of Fengda Ware Shop Shi Hongda. You also listened to Manager Jiang, right?" Xue Tong asked again.
"Ah...what's the matter...oh...I remembered it, yes, Brother Jiang has contacts with many people and is well-informed." Dong Sanbiao said vaguely with his tongue tied.
"Shi Hongda often comes here to gamble?"
"Um"
…
Xue Tong sent a letter to Wei Geng seven days ago, stating that the past events were basically determined to be the work of the Blood Sword Sect or the Seven Evils Alliance, and suggested that he should bluff and lure the snake out of the hole... Wei Geng replied, saying that he had sent his direct disciple Ma Shaochong and Xue Tong's acquaintance Zhu Qingling to arrive in advance, so that they could continue to lurk in search of information.
That night.
Xue Tong whistled softly, and the falcon flew out of the trees in the backyard. Xue Tong wrote down a bold hypothesis: There seems to be a traitor in Yunxiao Sect, you can consider it...
For half a month, Ma Shaochong and Zhu Qingling visited the places where the missing disciple had been in Pingshan, but found nothing. Zhu Qingling gradually lost patience, and after repeated persuasion by Ma Shaochong, the leader of Yunxiao Courtyard, and Wu Chengfa in the middle of the day after tomorrow, he decided to visit for a few more days.
Zhu Qingling talked to everyone one by one to collect clues.
"Zhu Jue, Pingshan can't find any clues, why don't we go to the seven or eight nearby villages to inquire? Junior brother Zhang once lamented to me before he disappeared, saying that although there are many warriors in Pingshan, if anyone really robbed the goods, he would definitely flee, otherwise what would happen to the stolen goods? Take action? During the escape, there might be clues left behind." said Yang Jin, an outside disciple of the Deacon Hall.
"That makes sense!"
Zhu Qingling spread out the map and said, "The most likely option is to flee to the northwest, so that we can escape from our sect's sphere of influence as quickly as possible. Well... tomorrow... we'll go to Yicun, the most remote and farthest place first."
"I admire Zhu Zhizong for his resourcefulness and good judgment!"
…
In the early morning of the next day, two carriages drove out of the compound. The driver shook the reins lightly, and the horse stepped forward, raising a trail of smoke and dust, and headed straight to Yicun, ninety miles away.
The carriage turned into a remote mountain road and traveled in a long and narrow valley. At that time, the red sun rose in the east, dispelling the mist, and the front became clearer and brighter.
Suddenly, Moju suddenly tightened his pace, neighed loudly, raised his head and stamped his hooves, and stopped.
In the middle of the mountain road, there is a man wearing a bloody cloak, holding a broad sword, and exuding a cold murderous aura.
Ma Shao rushed out of the car and looked back. A warrior quietly appeared behind Zhu Qingling's car and sandwiched the two cars.
"What a pity for the elite disciples of Yunxiao Sect." The man holding the sword said grimly.
"People from the Blood Sword Sect! What are you trying to do by blocking the road?"
Ma Shaochong was thirty years old and a accomplished martial arts disciple. He did not panic when faced with a man in the middle stage of the day after tomorrow, and said calmly.
"What do you think we want to do? Send you to see the King of Hell!"
The man stretched out his finger and flicked the sword lightly, and there was a clear buzzing sound. He frowned and said: "There must be someone else in the car. You can get out."
The curtain was opened, and a person walked out of the car. He was wearing an indigo robe, with a clear face and bright eyes.
A powerful pressure spreads, the day after tomorrow!
Wei Geng!
Bao Shu's expression changed with shock, he pointed at Wei Geng and said, "You have hidden your aura..."
"If I show my face to the real person in Pingshan, will you still come?" Wei Geng patted the spiritual pet bag and lit up a bronze brilliance.
"Boom!" A mummy puppet that was over ten feet tall fell heavily to the ground, holding a black and cold iron gun, exuding the aura of the middle acquired period.
"Bronze Corpse Puppet!" Bao Shu screamed.
"Now that you're here, stay here!" Wei Geng pointed backwards, and the bronze corpse puppet jumped into the air and pounced on Ying Zongze, who was also in the middle stage of Houtian.
…
Wei Geng received the second bird letter from Xue Tong, concealed his aura, and sneaked into Pingshan in disguise. He needed to suppress Fahai by concealing his cultivation. Fahai would be damaged over time, usually within one or two hours. Wei Geng stayed in the inn, stayed behind closed doors, and communicated with Zhu Qingling via message.
Zhu Qingling and Ma Shaochong deliberately investigated to no avail and wanted to return to Yunxiao Sect. They lured Yang Jin to relax his vigilance and suggested visiting other villages.
…
Xue Tong received a message from Wei Geng and stayed overnight near Fengda Ware Shop. He had been to the shop several times and the items sold were ordinary, not like a serious businessman. Shi Hongda's eighth-level talisman and casino experience gave him reason to believe that this person was worthy of suspicion and had probably bribed the Yunxiao Sect disciples who had lost all their money.
Sure enough, not long after Wei Geng's carriage drove away, Shi Hongda also went out, heading towards Yicun in a leisurely manner. There were few pedestrians on the road, so Shi Hongda could sense that Xue Tong was following him, so he turned into an uninhabited path and simply stopped.
Xue Tong did not hide or hide. He was now wearing a short cyan robe and had returned to his original appearance. The Longhu Gang treated him well. If he acts as Wei Wuhuang today, it is very likely to bring disaster to the Longhu Gang. Xue Tong is not the kind of person who just uses it and throws it away without regard for morality.
"Why are you following me?" Shi Hongda, a late-stage martial artist, frowned angrily.
"Where are you going, Master Refiner, to Yicun?" Xue Tong said with a smile.
A trace of surprise flashed across Shi Hongda's face, "Where do you go and what does it have to do with you? Who are you?"
"Xue Tong, Yunxiao Sect, is investigating the disappearance of the law enforcement disciples." Xue Tong said with a stab.
Shi Hongda's face darkened, "People from the Yunxiao Sect, how dare you follow me?!"
Shi Hongda's performance greatly increased Xue Tong's confidence, and his original doubts disappeared.
"I want to see if there is a transmission note for the Yunxiao Sect in the alchemist's storage bag. If not, I am willing to pay five thousand spirit stones."
It is an unwritten rule of Xuanmen that unless the storage bag is inspected in the name of the sect, failure to pay compensation is regarded as robbery.
"Seeking death!" Shi Hongda shook his sleeve, flew out a talisman, turned into a huge golden sword, and slashed it down in the air.
The golden sword talisman on the eighth floor. Shi Hongda had something to do and didn't want to delay. He pulled out the long sword from his storage bag, raised the sword and dropped it, a bloody mess.
Xue Tong crushed three seven-layer earth shield talismans in one hand. The three shields were stacked on top of each other to meet the golden sword, and the heavy iron sword in his hand suddenly stirred.
"Dragon Broken Choke", the third killing move of the Nine Kills, the rolled-up cyan hairdryer tore through the blood and went straight towards Shi Hongda.
Shi Hongda's arm was shaken violently, and his heart was even more shocked. The bloodthirsty sword system's first-level magical weapon almost flew away in front of the inconspicuous ordinary heavy iron sword.
He turned sideways to get out of the way of the wind, and Xue Tong's iron sword swept across it, "cutting the mountain and breaking the mountains." The sword's front drew a blue arc.
Xue Tong's follow-up move was so fast that lightning struck. Shi Hongda kicked his feet quickly and jumped more than ten feet high. The cold front whizzed past his soles. Five moves "Moon Picking Style".
Shi Hongda's pupils shrank, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart. Xue Tong's killing move was completed in one go, and his magic power exploded like a barrage of artillery without any delay. Not only that, Shen Tieju's moves were powerful and heavy, mixed with the strong wind inspired by brute force.
At this time, there was a ball of blue light under his body that was unavoidable. Shi Hongda stabbed with the bloodthirsty sword quickly, aimed at the tip of the sword, and used the force to do another somersault, but he could barely avoid it.
But the bloody sword in his hand could no longer be held, and it was sent flying more than ten feet away with a clang.
Shi Hongda fell behind in his first move. In shock, he threw his hands in mid-air and fired out several explosive bombs.
Xue Tong raised the moon and Fang Qi was ready for his follow-up move. The figure swerved to avoid the bomb. As soon as Shi Hongda landed, lightning flashed behind him. A thick arc of electricity destroyed the light shield that protected his body and penetrated directly into his chest. !
A light white ball of light the size of a goose egg floated out from Shi Hongda's heavenly spirit. The gray dots in Xue Tong's sea of consciousness suddenly emerged from his skull and turned into a mouth-shaped shadow. He sucked the ball of light instantly, and the light returned to the sea of consciousness in a flash.
"Swallowing the soul of a warrior? This is an evil technique!"
Xue Tong was so frightened that he trembled all over and shivered.
The gray dots are like a trickle of water after swallowing the spirit of the demon bee in the past, nourishing the sea of consciousness and making it as warm and comfortable as spring.
"Man and beast eat all, it's too scary!"
Xue Tong took off Shi Hongda's storage bag and sect jade plaque, retrieved the bloodthirsty sword, and burned the remains with a fire.
…
In Yunxiao Courtyard, the door was closed tightly, and the disciples gathered together.
Wei Geng, Wu Chengfa, Ma Shaochong, Zhu Qingling, and Xue Tong had expressionless faces. Yang Jin on the side was sweating and trembling slightly.
Seeing that everyone had gathered, Wei Geng said loudly: "Yang Jin was escorted by me, you were summoned by Master Wu, Zhu Qingling, Ma Shaochong, and Xue Tong came later. I was worried that someone would escape, so I came back to arrest them first. .”
The disciples in the hall looked at each other nervously, not understanding what was happening.
"Yang Jin, you colluded with the Blood Sword Sect and committed the heinous crime of robbing goods and killing people. Can you admit it?" Wei Geng said coldly.
"Uncle Wei, where do you start talking about this? I don't understand at all." Yang Jin stammered.
“When handling cases in the Law Enforcement Hall, it’s all about evidence!”
Wei Geng crushed the talisman paper in his hand, and the jade medal on Yang Jin's waist suddenly vibrated, and Shi Hongda's transmission talisman came.
"This is the jade plaque of Blood Sword Sect Shi Hongda. It also contains the message that you tipped off and set up a trap in Yicun!" Wei Geng raised the jade plaque in his hand and continued: "You should have Shi Hongda, the secret communicator, in your storage bag. Even if you hide the telegraph instrument elsewhere, the two pieces of evidence just now are enough to convict you!"
Yang Jin's face was ashen, he gritted his teeth and suddenly fell down.
