Since Ayu left, this area has once again returned to its previous tranquility, and the dispute in the magic circle just now has no other impact on this place, as if what just happened was just an illusion.
Jin Tiaojiang was aggressive, just to force out information about the other person to avoid future troubles, but the man didn't even make the slightest move, which suddenly gave him an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Although this place seems peaceful, it is different from when I came here earlier, which always makes me feel depressed. Jin Tiaojiang always felt that if he stayed any longer, it would definitely cause other troubles, and he was also prepared to take this young man away from here.
But just when he finally opened the grass branches in front of him to cover him, his expression suddenly darkened. This man was not the man. Judging from his appearance, he was clearly someone else!
"Hey!" Jin Tiaojiang called several times, but the man still didn't make any movement. He cautiously stepped forward to observe, but he took a breath of cold air. Although this person looked like an ordinary person in appearance, his body was cold and hard, and he was not breathing at all. He had been dead for who knows how long.
But just when Jin Tiaojiang was about to get up and leave this place of right and wrong, a piercing whistle suddenly came to his ears, and then he heard shouts from all directions: "Here! The murderer has been found!"
Before Jin Tiaojiang could react, he saw hundreds of Black Eagle clan members suddenly appearing in front of him and surrounding him.
"No wonder things often happen in our clan. It turns out it's you who caused it!"
"That's right! I said that this foreigner will definitely become a disaster!"
"Kill him! Revenge for the people!"
"Kill him! Kill him!"
As soon as this group of people saw Jin Tiaojiang holding a golden knife and the corpse on the ground, they became furious.
"Everyone... this is a misunderstanding!" Jin Tiaojiang frowned and explained with an unkind expression.
"Ha! How dare you quibble with this situation now! Leave it to the King of Hell to say something!" Someone from the Black Eagle Clan pointed at the corpse on the ground and said angrily.
Jin Tiaojiang could not win this verbal battle by himself. Since the man had slipped away, he would not be able to return to the Black Vulture Clan in a short time. And if his plan fails, there is no need to stay here any longer.
Thinking of this, Jin Tiaojiang suddenly reached for his chest, but after groping for a long time, he found nothing. The ravine between his eyebrows also deepened a bit. He originally planned to take out the Black Vulture Token to scare the Black Vulture Clan members, but the Black Vulture Token, which was clearly well preserved, mysteriously disappeared.
"What's wrong? Are you still trying to pretend to be sick to blackmail someone? Get it!" Seeing Jin Tiaojiang touching his chest with an ugly expression, there was a burst of sarcastic laughter from the Black Eagle Clan, and then there was an order The people gathered around.
"Hmph! Are you guys trying to stop me?" Jin Tiaojiang was set up by someone, and he was also furious. Now that things have reached this point, old and new grudges can be settled together. The golden sword slashed at them head-on, causing the Black Vulture clansmen to fall off their feet in just an instant.
Although it sounds exaggerated for Jin Tongjiang to fight one against a hundred, his own strength is indeed extremely powerful! It's like a beast falling into a group of rats. Even though these rat claws are extremely sharp, they can only leave a few minor scratches on the beast's fur.
Sure enough, although these Black Vulture tribesmen were coming with great force, if violent waves hit the solid rock, they would all end up being shattered into pieces. After the noise, all the Black Vulture tribesmen could do was howl.
Jin Tiaojiang dealt with the group of Black Vulture tribesmen in front of him, but the vigilance on his face never relaxed. Because the huge sense of oppression he had felt from the beginning still existed. Although these people had fallen, the sense of oppression had not weakened by half.
"Hahaha! It seems that I haven't gone to trouble the Jinpeng clan for a long time... and you actually provoked me!" Just as Jin Tiaojiang looked around carefully, he suddenly felt a breath that made him extremely depressed. , this aura was so sinister that it actually made his body a little unsteady.
He raised his head and looked forward, only to see a man in a black robe with gold threads laughing appearing in front of him. Although the man's steps were gentle, he moved forward several feet in just three or two steps. In the blink of an eye, he Suddenly he stood opposite him, staring at him with a half-smile.
I saw that the person who came had a gray beard and thick eyebrows. He was calm and powerful, and his weapons were extraordinary. Although he stood with his hands behind his back, he was as straight as a sword. He exuded an extremely dangerous aura, especially the light aura on his body. The black energy gave this person an even more eerie feeling.
The moment Jin Tiaojiang saw the person coming, he knew the source of the pressure. He glanced at the person's waist and saw the familiar Black Eagle Order. Coupled with the words the person just said, Jin Tiaojiang's His face was also ugly, and he said, "Hei Cixin!"
"It's me!" Hei Cixin laughed when he heard this, "The little brat from the Jinpeng tribe is really rude, he dares to call me by my name."
"It's better than you, the Black Eagle Clan, who are confusing right and wrong without understanding the truth!" Jin Tiaojiang replied coldly when he heard this.
"In the Black Eagle Clan, my king's principles are the principles. Where does the ignorance come from? Among the Black Eagle Clan, my king says black is black, and white is white. How can it be called confusing right and wrong?" Hei Cixin asked Jin Tijiang. The words were quite disdainful.
"So, this was all arranged by you?" Thinking of when he pulled Ayu in the smoke and dust just now, he did feel like he was being groped on his chest, but he didn't care at that time. Now under this situation, he finally woke up. No wonder Ayu had to apologize to himself repeatedly. It seemed that all this had been planned long ago.
"Arrangement? What is an arrangement? I just want to find justice for the Black Eagle Clan!" During the conversation, someone suddenly rushed over to Hei Cixin and whispered a few words, and the latter's expression changed instantly. When he pointed his hand, he saw several black lights flying past, tearing a gap around the tomb, exposing several pale bones.
"Hahaha... I didn't believe it at first. I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it! The Jinpeng clan would be so vicious!" When Hei Cixin saw the scene in front of him, a layer of frost seemed to rise on his face, causing the air around him to freeze. It became extremely bitter, "I didn't expect that Kim Zhengzheng looked like a gentleman, but secretly he was a despicable and shameless person!"
Since everything is designed, no matter how much you argue, it is false. Jin Tiaojiang smiled bitterly and didn't want to say more. But in the end, he couldn't bear it and shouted: "Shut up! If you want to blame me, you can blame me." Head! This matter has nothing to do with father!"
"Oh?" Hearing this, Hei Cixin suddenly looked up and down at the young man in front of him with great interest, and then laughed loudly: "We are really enemies on a narrow road. Come and talk to this king. This is a matter of passing the inheritance ceremony but not being able to do so." How does it feel to not become King Jinpeng? Jin Caojiang?"
Jin Tiaojiang didn't expect that Hei Cixin would see through his identity at a glance, and he regretted opening his mouth. However, there was really no way to recover from the matter now: "Stop talking nonsense! If you want to kill or cut into pieces, I'll leave it to you!"
"Hahaha! What a good boy! He has the same virtues as that guy who talks about benevolence, justice and morality, so I can't bear to do it..." Although he said so, Hei Cixin's eyes were burning, and he was already murderous, but he didn't know why. He never took action.
"Why don't you accompany them and have some fun... As long as you can break free from their shackles, let it go as you please..." Hei Cixin was silent for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he said, and with a movement of his fingers, he saw four people Figures appeared silently around Jin Tiaojiang.
Jin Tiaojiang felt something was wrong in the atmosphere, and hurriedly withdrew from the siege, and then took a closer look at the situation in front of him. The four figures who suddenly appeared were dressed in black and masked. They were roughly the same height and body shape. The strange thing was that Jin Tiaojiang could not feel the breath of any living person from the four people in front of him.
He once heard his father Jin Zhengzheng say that there are five masters around Hei Cixin. These five people are twin brothers. They have practiced the same kind of skills since they were born. The combination of the five people can even defeat thousands of troops, and the Jinpeng clan Only he can escape from the siege of five people. However, Jin Tiaojiang had only heard about it and had never seen it with his own eyes, so he just thought it was his father's words to boast.
He looked around, but didn't see the fifth figure. He temporarily put aside his worries, split the long knife in his hand into two, and blocked the four people rushing towards him.
These four people are all good at boxing and kicking. Logically speaking, they should be wary of short-range soldiers. But the strange thing is that they have no worries when they attack. In just a few moves, all the flaws in their bodies are exposed.
Jin Tiaojiang acted cautiously. Although there were many opportunities to take action, he was worried that this was a bait thrown by a few people to design himself. For a while, he did not force too much, but slowly tested, and finally got a perfect opportunity. He took a step back from the left, and then stabbed the man on the left in the back of his heart.
Just after this inevitable blow fell, something strange happened suddenly. As soon as the tip of the knife touched the man's back, Jin Tiaojiang felt numbness in his hand and almost took out the short knife. Fortunately, he reacted I took a few steps back in time and turned my wrist to relax, which made me feel better.
After that, Jin Tiaojiang found several more opportunities, but the results were the same every time, which made him feel more and more uneasy. He wondered whether these people were practicing some kind of copper skin and iron bone technique. So it can't hurt them even half a bit.
The successive defeats made Jin Tiaojiang even more embarrassed, but on the other hand, the people on the opposite side seemed not to be tired at all, as if what had just fallen on them was not the beating of weapons, but the nourishment of the gentle breeze and drizzle.
Jin Tiaojiang glanced at Hei Cixin inadvertently and saw that the latter was holding his arms across his chest and slowly tapping some rhythm with his four fingers, calm and composed.
Seeing him looking like he was sure of winning, how could Jin Tiaojiang feel at ease? He calmed down and looked at the people in front of him again, but suddenly he remembered what his father had said to him...
