"Your people still won't take action?"
The coffin bearer suddenly shouted forward.
Chang An and the three of them all turned around and looked at Chu Xia behind Mo Bei indifferently.
Jia Li looked at Chuxia with a mocking look on his face.
"Yes, haven't your people taken action yet?"
Chu Xia's eyes averted and he hid behind Mo Bei.
"What did you say, who?"
Chang An smiled
"Miss Chuxia, oh no, I should call you Master Chu, the leader of Qingcheng Mountain."
Mo Bei stared at Chuxia with a burning gaze that made Chuxia's heart tremble. The bad premonition she had had before had become a reality.
Chuxia smiled slightly, just like when she and Mobei met for the first time, but her smile seemed extremely unfamiliar to Mobei at this time.
The white skirt fluttered in the wind, her head tilted slightly, and her playful twin pony tails swayed accordingly.
"When did you start doubting me?"
Mo Bei looked at her quietly and said softly
"In the beginning."
A faint wry smile appeared on Chuxia's pretty face, and her voice was still so pleasant.
"So, in your eyes, I have always been funny."
"Where did I show my flaws?"
Mo Bei thought for a while, shook his head and said
"Those people who are chasing you from Daomen have very good kung fu."
Jia Li took the words and continued.
"The sword sects all over Jiangnan sent people to hunt you and me, the king of thieves. And those few people who hunted you already had the strength to fight against the master-level masters, but they were sent to hunt you, and later, they arrested you No, even the Great Elder of Daomen and Baiwendao, one of the ten masters, took action personally. Even I have not enjoyed this treatment. Either you are extremely important, or you are at least a master-level expert."
Chang An took the conversation again and said with a smile
"The contact between Mo Bei and I all depends on the mediation of the young master of Jiajiazhuang, who is the best in the world in Qinggong... Although his handwriting is a bit ugly. You informed the coffin bearer about this along the way. You can hide it from Mo Bei, but you can't hide it from Master Jia, who has been hiding by your side. I asked Mo Bei to take you with me. You are looking for Mo Bei, and it just so happens that we are also looking for the coffin bearer. In this case , it couldn’t be better for you to bring the coffin bearer to us.”
"Mobei went to Zhumen with the original intention of getting rid of this chess piece buried in Fengzhou by Youfu, but we didn't expect that the majestic head of Qingcheng Mountain would actually be undercover by Mobei's side, because you are the monitor existence, we had to temporarily abandon this plan.”
Her first soft smile was like the spring breeze blowing on her face. Until now, she was still so delicate and charming.
"In this case, you must already know me very well."
Chang An glanced at Jia Li beside him, which made Jia Li a little angry.
"I know you very well, I can't talk about it, but I think you should also be a descendant of the corpse exorcism sect in Xiangxi Prefecture."
Her eyes trembled for a moment before returning to their original tranquility, and her smile remained the same.
"Appreciate further details."
Chang An said
"Actually, I have another purpose in coming to Jiangnan this time."
Jia Li frowned, suddenly having a bad premonition.
"It doesn't have anything to do with my dad."
Chang An chuckled and nodded.
"Don't worry, I'm not here to take you back. When I was in Jiajiazhuang, I found that a flower and bird garden disciple from Jiajiazhuang was missing in Jiangzhou. His waistband was also taken away. He must have died in Jiangzhou. Zhouzhou, and this disciple was originally performing a very important task. Another purpose of my trip was to be entrusted by Master Jia to trace the cause of death of this disciple from the Flower and Bird Garden. I followed the mark left by this disciple I found Room No. 5 of the Yingyue Inn in Jiangzhou, where I not only found the guest room booked by the missing disciple, but also discovered another interesting thing."
As he said that, Chang An looked at Chu Xia with a half-smile, but Chu Xia avoided Chang An's gaze.
"In addition to that disciple, Lin Lin, the deputy city lord of Beiyan City, happened to live in Room No. 3 of Tianzi, and just a few days later, another girl with twin ponytails moved into Room No. 4 of Tianzi. Not long after, , that disciple from Jiajiazhuang disappeared."
"So many coincidences made me very interested in this girl. I went to the disciple's guest room and found that the items in the room were neat and not messy at all, and the marks left in the room had not been destroyed. Go, this means that at least he did not die in the room. And the waiter said that the last time the disciple went out was with that girl. I guessed that that time he went out was the day when the disciple died. So, my eyes The focus is on Lin Lin and that girl. The waiter told me that Lin Lin and that girl are acquaintances. I guess that girl is probably related to the Xiangxi Prefecture Corpse Exorcist Sect."
Chang An said this and paused for a moment.
"In this way, things will go smoothly. You and Lin Lin were originally going to meet at the Yingyue Inn. At first, because Jiajiazhuang suspected that Beiyan City's challenge on the seventh day of July was impure, Jiajiazhuang sent disciples to various places. After checking the information, this disciple of the Flower and Bird Garden accidentally discovered Lin Lin, who was disguised as a Jianghu guest, and secretly followed him to Yingyue Inn. He should have discovered something, but he was discovered by the man who came to contact Lin Lin. When you noticed it, you pretended to approach that disciple and waited for an opportunity to kill him."
Chuxia smiled miserably, looking at Mobei sadly, with crystal tears in her eyes, and scenes of tragic past events came to mind.
"I grew up in the pursuit of Jianghu. My second grandfather died in the pursuit. My aunt was burned alive to protect me. My brothers and sisters were all sold as slaves, just because we were chasing people. Descendants of the Corpse Sect have to suffer this kind of torture. I thought I had a good fate. I was adopted by Qingcheng Mountain. I thought I could hide my name and live an ordinary life. Unexpectedly, this place turned out to be another devil's cave. Hahaha, yes Ah, how can someone who dares to take in a remnant like me be from a famous and decent sect? This place seems to be a famous sect, but it is just a chess piece placed in the world by You Mansion. Although it looks glamorous on the surface, it is actually doing it for You Mansion. The job of collecting corpses.”
Speaking of this, Chuxia sneered, looked at Chang An, pointed to Qingcheng Mountain in the distance, and said
"Mr. Chang, have you been to the banks of the Chijiang River? Look at the lush green mountains. Look at the trees on the mountains. The bones buried underneath are the bones of Shijiacun and Yangjiacun. Our place is just a Youfu. It’s just a mass grave. Those who were not even qualified to become soldiers were drained of their nutrients and buried on this mountain.”
Chuxia looked at the coffin bearer and smiled contemptuously.
"Sir, don't you understand yet? They have seen through your plan a long time ago. Do you think it is possible for my people to come? Do you think there is anyone else in the wine shop?"
Mo Bei looked at Chuxia with mixed emotions. Although he had known Chuxia's identity for a long time, during their time together, he admitted that Chuxia was not what he initially imagined, but they were not the same travelers after all.
"boom!"
The coffin bearer was caught off guard and struck again. The thick death aura wrapped his old palms and struck Mo Bei directly. Mo Bei raised his sword and showed no fear on his face.
But at this moment, a palm force was pushed out behind Mo Bei. A soft palm pushed Mo Bei away gently. Mo Bei was shocked and turned to look behind him. The palm did not hurt him.
Chuxia looked at Mobei sadly, with infinite nostalgia in his eyes.
Then, she slowly closed her eyes. The night wind blew her twin ponytails, and her white skirt was stained with blood, just like when she first saw Mo Bei that day, her face was stained red with mottled blood. Clothes.
A black palm print on her chest was shocking, blood-colored flowers bloomed and spread on her chest, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was as peaceful as before.
Then, she slowly stretched her hand forward and firmly grasped the big hand imprinted on her chest.
The big hand tried to break free, but she held on tightly and refused to let go.
"Wow!"
The big hand inserted directly into her heart, leaving a large palm-shaped hole in her chest. The perforations made by five thick fingers were clearly visible, but she still held on tightly.
"ah!"
Her heart-rending screams were accompanied by the sound of her heart breaking.
Her last words were touching, she said them to Mo Bei.
"Remember, I said I hated it there."
She took one last look at Qingcheng Mountain, and her eyes gradually became distracted.
The pallbearer was angry.
"die!"
His tone became edgy.
"Boom!"
Chang An's eyes were full of murderous intent. He had killed many people, but he had never wanted to kill someone so urgently. His inner strength was rushing three feet away from the person carrying the coffin.
Subsequently,
"Bang!"
Mo Bei's extremely angry sword slashed down in the air, exploding his inner energy and wreaking havoc on the coffin bearer's outer wall of energy.
"There are invisible white clouds in the sky, but you will not regret your death!"
The fastest sword in the world, with Jia Li's piercing gaze, penetrated the already fragile outer wall of the coffin bearer.
The coffin bearer looked angrily at Chu Xi whose eyes were already distracted.
"Get away!"
He desperately wanted to pull out his hand, but Chuxia was holding him tightly. He simply used his strength again and used his palm force to directly penetrate Chuxia's back. The bloody arm penetrated through, and he held Chuxia hard. The corpse fell down, and he ran forward, trying to get away from Jia Li's fatal sword.
"Wow!"
He was extremely fast in the world, and he moved forward in an instant, catching up with the coffin bearer who was already half a step slower.
A sword passed through the chest, and there was no trace of blood on the tip of the sword.
After three breaths, blood slowly spread from the wound.
The coffin bearer looked at the sword that penetrated his chest, and then looked back at Chang An. His mocking eyes were particularly dazzling. He felt the crazy flow of strength, and his hands became weaker and weaker. The right hand that was originally holding the upper and lower parts was now overwhelmed and dropped. On the ground.
But he still had something to say, so he tried his best to gather some energy.
"Do you think...you won, hahaha...ahem, you hid your sister in that inn, thinking no one would know..."
Chang An gasped for breath, listening to the last words of the coffin bearer, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Thought no one knew."
He thought about this sentence over and over again and broke into a cold sweat. It was true that no one knew. At least, the four Yanzhou brothers knew where they lived!
Chang An roared in grief and anger
"Something's wrong with Sanliang!"
Jia Li said anxiously
"I'm fast, I'm going back to the city!"
Jia Li's figure moved away quickly, and behind him, Mo Bei gently placed Chuxia on the ground. Regardless of the fact that he had exhausted all his internal strength, he slumped on the ground numbly, without saying a word, just staring at Chuxia.
In Jiangzhou City, Jia Li ran wildly on the street. He no longer had the lightness and grace of the past, only running in a panic. He had already exhausted his internal energy, and how could he still display the lightness kung fu that was unparalleled in the world.
But he just ran as hard as he could, even though the skin on the soles of his feet had already been worn out, with traces of blood oozing out.
"Catch up, catch up, catch up!"
He growled as he ran.
Finally, he arrived at Yingyue Inn.
Inside the inn, the boss and the waiter were chatting anxiously.
"Hey, what should I do? How can I explain to that guest when he comes back?"
The waiter said helplessly
"Shopkeeper, how can we stop those four big guys?"
Jia Li felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. The breath he had been holding on finally let out, and he fell in the lobby of the inn.
…………
At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.
Lian Congyun, Ji Rufeng and others appeared on the official road. Their bodies were covered with scars, but their expressions were very excited.
Ji Rufeng laughed and said
"Hahaha, so happy, so happy. If it weren't for the invitation from brother Chang An, I, the master of Guigu Valley, would never have thought that one day I would be able to make a contribution to the martial arts world."
Even Congyun also smiled and said
"Yes, let's go quickly to meet up with Brother Chang An. I don't know what's going on with Brother Chang An."
Ye Siqing said
"Their side is the most dangerous. The coffin bearer's martial arts are so high that even the Sword Master may not be able to defeat him. Let's go quickly."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's originally excited mood became anxious, and their pace unknowingly accelerated.
After about two sticks of incense, they rushed to the wine shop, only to see that there was no one on the official road. Only the body of the coffin bearer was left, lying quietly on the ground. The owner of the wine shop had already fled somewhere.
"Brother Chang An!"
Lian Congyun shouted loudly, but Chang An was nowhere to be seen, let alone Mo Bei and Jia Li.
Ye Siqingdao
"Since the coffin bearer is dead, Brother Chang An and the others must have left."
Ji Rufeng frowned
"I made an appointment with Brother Chang An to meet here, but Brother Chang An disappeared. Maybe something happened."
Lian Congyun frowned deeply, feeling that things were not that simple.
"Master Lian, Master Ji Valley, this coffin..."
Some fellow Jianghu people saw the coffin still lying there on the shoulders of the coffin bearers on the official road.
Lian Congyun sneered and looked at the coffin with disdain.
"The things in You Mansion must be harmful and evil. Just burn them."
Ji Rufeng nodded
"Yes, people of our generation want to live forever. We have sages like the Sword God Jia Wu as examples. Why rely on evil things? Just burn them."
All the martial arts comrades nodded in praise.
…………
Fengzhou, Zhumen.
Li Chengshuang sat cross-legged on the ground quietly, his red robe more vivid. His face and neck were stained with blood, and his breath was filled with the strong smell of blood.
Opening his mouth slightly, his white teeth were dotted with scarlet, making him look like a bloodthirsty maniac.
The simple knife in his hand was lying quietly on the ground, the blade had been rolled up, and hot blood was flowing on the blade, emitting gurgling heat.
Beside him, a head with a frightened face lay quietly on the ground. It was Aikawa's head. Outside the head, in the courtyard, there were stumps and corpses everywhere.
The strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of rotting corpses, and the sky-high stench filled the entire royal family.
The rich sect smells of rotten flesh, and there are severed heads on the road.
He slaughtered the whole family with one sword and he was truly the god of murder in the world!
