People are dead.

A tragic death.

The obese man opened his eyes, which were originally smaller due to his obesity, and looked at the scene in front of him blankly, holding a head of blood and smelling the pungent smell of blood.

He is also considered a middle-level figure in the Qinglong Society, and his martial arts skills are not bad.

but……

This was the first time he had seen such a strange thing.

His men were inexplicably split into two pieces right in front of him, and the strangeness really made people shudder.

He has killed people!

Torture was also used!

I have seen the poisonous and invisible means of killing animals, and I have also seen people pretending to be gods and ghosts.

But I have never seen such a weird and cruel scene.

He was very sure.

There is no remnant of sword energy or the like on his subordinates, as if the other party is born, old, sick and dies suddenly and naturally.

"!!!"

Despite his pale face and the inexplicable cold sweat mixed with blood that soaked his body, he took a deep breath, first looked around, and after finding no one else, he squatted down next to the corpse.

Let's start checking the body.

At first glance, the scene is bloody.

At second glance, the body was divided evenly, with equal left and right sides.

His eyes swept over the wound, and his fingers gently touched the wound. The man found that the wound was very smooth.

It shows that the opponent was killed suddenly with one blow.

After checking up and down, and combining the previous performance of the other party, the man came to a terrible conclusion.

This subordinate of mine is not bad at martial arts and can be considered a good player in the world.

But such a person was killed by someone in one move without knowing it. Even if he died, he would not know whether he was injured. If he hadn't pointed out the strange red mark on the other person's face at that time, I'm afraid...

hiss--

Taking a deep breath, the man slowly closed his eyes.

In your mind, start the process of conceiving.

The injury is too new.

The trauma should have occurred before.

Suddenly, the scene at the foot of Wudang Mountain came to mind.

Jianghu people.

Mingjiao.

Wudang Taoist priest.

There are other well-known and decent people.

Who among so many people would take action against him? And he should do it in full public view. With such terrifying martial arts, no one would have reacted even if he had taken action. The suspects were filtered over and over again, and finally settled on Qinglong.

The meeting arranged for the most vigilant and dangerous targets.

The leader of Mingjiao, Yue Yuan!

What is this move?

Swordsmanship?

No!

Swordsmanship can be cruel and ruthless, but generally there is no move that can split a person in half. Such overbearing moves can only be found with heavy swords.

The only possibility is a knife!

And the knife must be fast enough! So fast that people can’t feel it and they can’t even notice that they’ve been hit!

Suddenly, a crescent moon flashed in his mind, and without anyone knowing, the opponent took out his sword.

"..."

The man opened his eyes suddenly, and the fat man's forehead was already dripping with cold sweat. He just imagined it in his mind and was filled with horror.

Can't avoid it, can't escape. That knife seems to have split time.

This is a warning!

really.

Those who dare to provoke the Blue Dragon Society and rob the Blue Dragon Society's property are definitely not simple beings.

"no!"

"I have to spread the word about this."

Said to himself, just when the fat man was about to make a move, he suddenly froze on the spot.

The forehead is a little swollen.

The center of my eyebrow hurts a little.

"!!!"

The person swallowed involuntarily, stretched out his right hand tremblingly, and gently rubbed his fingers on the itchy area between the eyebrows on his face, where he could faintly feel a convex mark.

How could it be?

The fat all over his body was trembling, and his lips began to turn blue,

The sweat on my face has turned into a stream.

"No!"

"No way?"

"When did I get stabbed?"

His eyes were blank, and the fat man began to tremble, almost shaking into a ball. Endless fear completely enveloped him, and he was both terrified and confused. He wondered when he had been attacked. He had been hiding it, and there was no

I met the leader of the Ming Cult.

How could it be...

He just imagined the knife in his mind.

Imagine!

An idea flashed in my mind, and this word settled in my heart.

"Magic Knife!"

As soon as the word came out of his mouth, the fat man felt a pain in the middle of his eyebrows, and a drop of bright red blood flowed down the bridge of his nose. He grinned as if he was crying, and there was only time for a trace of regret to creep into his heart. His vision was completely black.

Lost consciousness.

Blood filled the air.

The rain flowers scatter.

At the mountain col, a misty rain formed in the south of the Yangtze River.

It's a pity that no one appreciates this beautiful scenery.

…

Wudang.

Mountain top.

With the disciples of the Wudang Sect greeting them with great gifts, Yue Yuan and his party finally arrived at the top of the mountain.

Along the way up the mountain, the Six Wudang Heroes, even the crippled ones, were sent out to greet him.

Doing this made Yue Yuan's expression look a little strange.

It's a great gift!

It’s also a gesture!

Such performance has demonstrated Zhang Junbao's thoughts.

He glanced back at the White-browed Eagle King who was following behind him. This situation had already let Yue Yuan know that this trip would not be as smooth and peaceful as he imagined.

This gesture is for others to see.

It was even made for his Yue Yuan to see.

Or it may be mixed with other things.
To be continued...