"Are you a ghost or a human?"
He tightened the knife in his hand tightly. Even under the cover of the bonfire, he could see that the person in black in front of him looked more like a human.
But he still wasn't sure.
His words were lifeless and his white eyes looked back, making him still frightened.
Therefore, it was not as good as his subordinates who exploded.
"You are not Tao Xingran!"
Chen Anzhi did not respond directly to his words, but affirmed them.
"Why?"
"Just because you still have the smell of human blood on your body, and because of your red robe like silk and satin.
Say, are you slaughtering my people in Wei Dynasty? "
Chen Anzhi pointed the ninth sword of King Duan horizontally in his hand and said coldly.
He can allow the Jianghu to fight, or he can ignore the intrigues in officialdom.
But he couldn't see that his people, who had almost escaped from the world and survived the snow disaster, were being killed indiscriminately.
Chen Anzhi's eyes burst out with overwhelming anger.
"You turned out to be human!"
Unexpectedly, the man in red robe insisted on wearing the red robe because he was afraid that Tao Xingran's blood would stink him, and then it was revealed.
But since it’s a human being, it’s easy to handle.
.....
"Uh-huh!"
The blade flashed, the red robe flashed, and it was a horizontal slash.
It failed?
He clearly hit him, was that a shadow?
The red-robed man's heart sank.
Sure enough, good, bad, strong, and weak all came here to savor the vision of the cannibalistic Ghost Crying Ridge.
Then we can’t keep it anymore!
"Tiangang's eighteen swords!"
Roaring, the sword light of the famous Tiangang Eighteen Swords flashed in the dark night.
The mysterious fear of Guiwei Ridge before was gone.
"Who are you?"
Tiangang's eighteen swords, so far he can only use them once.
After one round, he was about to lose his strength.
But he was almost at full strength, like a wheel of fire, making it impossible for people to breathe or dodge. The eighteen blows that were sure to break people actually only hit the man eight times.
And those eight swords were like a child hitting a big man in armor with a wooden stick, and they didn't even make a sound.
He was going a little crazy.
...
"The master of Blood Sect Duan Wang's ninth sword, Chen Anzhi.
I don’t care who you are, next, you have to accept my anger. "
Punch the knife into the ground and discard the knife.
After telling his origins coldly, Chen Anzhi disappeared again.
"Bang bang bang..."
With a total of eighteen punches, Chen Anzhi hit the person into the sky.
He was turning Tao Xingran's death into an outlet of resentment.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and a red shadow fell from the sky, creating a large pit three feet wide and three inches deep.
The burst of air almost blew out the bonfire in the distance.
"I am the deacon of the Blood Salt Sect..."
When Chen Anzhi was about to crush his head, the man finally explained his identity forcefully before passing out.
Then, Chen Anzhi looked at Manhu and Chen Anzhi, who were carrying the captives like dogs. When they nodded, he put away his anger.
...
The night was still dark, but eerily quiet.
Everyone was already gathering around the bonfire again, but there were three more people who had passed out beside the bonfire.
Without Chen Anzhi's words, they did not dare to take any further action.
"It turns out to be King Xiaoduan, Wei Chun pays his respects!"
Tiechu scholar Wei Chun was the first to break the silence.
“Since we are from Sanshengyuan, we are all subjects of the Wei Dynasty.
If you don't call me the Chief of Wangcheng of the Great Wei Dynasty, why do you call me Prince Xiaoduan of the Chen Dynasty? "
Chen Anzhi, who had not yet come out of his anger and resentment, asked angrily.
"Senior Brother An, I have something to say!"
When Wei Chun was about to answer, Manhu interrupted.
This guy is still reckless.
...
At dawn, they listened to the howling of ghosts and wolves coming from far away all night, but they had nothing to do all night long.
There are no evil spirits seeking life, and no evil ghosts haunting us.
But as Chen Anzhi walked towards Guichou Ridge, his heart became increasingly heavy.
Man Hu said that the monsters killed by Tao Xingran and others were from the Beast Control Sect, and he could tell at a glance who was Xiao Wu and who was Xiao Ba.
But they are all dead.
When asked again, he didn't answer, still immersed in sadness.
The man in red robe is Duan Yiran, one of the eighteen deacons of the Blood Salt Sect's Lei Department. This time he received the order from Chang Yuchun and led five people each from the Medicine Refining Chamber of Commerce and the Blacksmithing Chamber of Commerce, plus ten people from the headquarters to form a team. Follow the clues obtained from Tao Sanzi and go straight to Ghost Crying Ridge.
But when they entered, they found that someone had already arrived first.
And in order to test the truth, they are luring some lone travelers in, and Wei Chun is one of them.
If he hadn't been squatting in the Nangui Wine Shop thinking about robbery, he would have been wiped out by them on the way back.
In the end, in order not to alert the enemy, Duan Yiran and the others could only sneak in secretly and attack the hunting team as a breakthrough.
...
In the middle of the day, the group finally entered Guiweiling Ridge. Standing at the mouth of the valley, they saw the legendary Murong Villa, the first village in Nangui, from a distance.
"Disperse!"
Chen Anzhi and Chen Qingzhi spoke at the same time, and then each picked up one person to hide.
"I heard that a big battle broke out in the periphery last night. Our people still haven't traced the two sides of the battle."
In the mountain road, two people came out.
One person wears a black robe with gold trim and embroidered title on the collar;
One person is wearing a white robe and black collar, with a golden sword at the collar.
"The people from the Southern League are actually walking together with the people from the Shangli Division?"
The person Chen Anzhi was carrying was Tiangang Dao Duan Yiran, he said incredulously.
"Maybe it's a cover-up, or maybe it's the truth!"
Chen Anzhi felt even heavier.
If it's the former, it's easy to handle, and the left and right are just framing the blame.
If it's the latter, then Wei is really doomed.
...
"get out!"
Ye Xiao has Feng Jin, and Chen Anzhi also has the Heavenly Saint's acupoint sealing method, which was derived from Ye Xiao's Feng Jin. This is how he can control Duan Yiran.
Or maybe he is honest because Chen Anzhi is the owner of Duanwang Sword, and he doesn't have time to identify it now.
"I go?"
After listening to Chen Anzhi's words, Duan was still a little frightened.
Now he can be beaten into a drowned dog with a child's stick.
"I've never had a good impression of your Lei Department's pickpocketing, but don't force me."
Just a cold word made De Duan go out obediently.
...
"who?"
A whisper in the woods made the two of them, who were joking, draw their swords.
"Blood Salt Lei Bu Tiangang Sword, Duan Yiran."
Duan Yiran came out with a stern look on his face, and his overwhelming momentum made Chen Anzhi, who had been hiding, finally know what it means to be a superior person.
It's just that he was lying on his stomach, already holding the knife tightly. If he didn't look right, he would kill instantly.
"I'm scared to death, Deacon Duan!"
The man in black robe was stunned, but unexpectedly, the man in white robe felt relieved.
"You recognize me?"
The words of the man in black robe still made the nervous Duan a little strange.
"Chu Jianxiao of the Southern Alliance, a former eight-star disciple of the Lei Department, under the Tiangang Sixteen Swordsman Seat."
Chu Jianxiao responded with a smile.
"Haha, it turns out to be Master Nephew Chu!"
Duan Yiran suddenly became happy, and his heart became much more lively.
"ah!"
Listening to Chu Jianxiao's words, the white robe next to him was stunned.
He never thought that the person who brags to him about guarding the valley every day would be one of the rising stars of SAARC.
"bad thing!"
After hearing the shocked voice from the white robe, Chen Anzhi secretly spat, and rushed out like a wolf that had been hiding for a long time and found its prey.
...
