In Hongyang Gate, there was a bleak cloud of sorrow. Many disciples rushed to the mountain gate and looked north. The bad news had spread. Elder Fangzheng Pavilion and Elder Zhou Ding were killed. Hongyang Gate was a small sect. In addition to the sect leader Xiao Jingbo, there were only four elders Fangzheng Pavilion, Hu Kuohai, Zhou Ding and Zhao Dongcheng. Half of the four pillars were destroyed, and the losses were very heavy.

Suddenly, a sharp-eyed disciple saw a carriage slowly coming. He immediately reminded his accomplices to prepare. The Hongyang Sect is now extremely empty and can no longer withstand any storms.

After a moment, the carriage was approaching. The person who drove the carriage was a young man in a robe. There were three knights next to the carriage, one man and two women.

As the distance gets closer, the disciples of Hongyang Sect are becoming more and more nervous. When the distance between the two sides is less than 30 meters, a disciple of Hongyang Sect shouted: "Who are you? How dare you break into the mountain gate of my Hongyang Sect?"

The male knight in charge reached out his hand, and the two women behind him tied the reins, and the carriage stopped, and only the male knight walked forward alone.

When he got closer, the male knight turned over and jumped off his horse and said slowly: "The surname is Su, and his name is Su Tang. Last night, I met Elder Zhao Dongcheng Zhao in Jiming Town. Elder Zhao asked me to send the carriage to Hongyang Gate."

"Where has my master been?" a disciple of the Hongyang Sect shouted loudly.

"Elder Zhao and several brothers from Hongyang Sect discovered the traces of the murderer and chased after him." Su Tang explained.

"What is in the carriage?" the disciple of the Hongyang Sect asked again.

"It is the remains of Zhou Ding Zhou and some Hongyang Sect brothers." Su Tangdao.

With a bang, the disciples of Hongyang Sect exploded. Several of them rushed towards the carriage. Yin Xiang and Baolan did not stop him and retreated.

When I opened the car door, there was an incense burner at the door, which emitted blue smoke. The bodies of Zhou Ding and the disciples of Hongyang Sect were neatly placed inside.

After a moment, the Hongyang disciples burst into tears, their crying loudly.

"Brothers, please beg for the change." Su Tang said: "First place the bodies of Senior Zhou and these brothers first, and you must also make some preparations. Perhaps Elder Zhao will need everyone's support."

"Young Master Su, thank you for your help." A disciple of the Hongyang Sect said with a choked up.

"A few years ago, Elder Zhao saved me once. I have great kindness. What is my duty to do?" Su Tang said hurriedly.

The disciples of the Hongyang Sect looked at each other and suddenly realized that no wonder that Elder Zhao entrusted Su Tang to send the body over. It turned out that they had a friendship before.

In fact, Xiao Jingbo, the leader of the Hongyang Sect, took outstanding disciples from the sect to the Tenth Ancestors' Association to participate in the battle examination. The four elders were not there. The remaining disciples were of ordinary qualifications, and many of them had not even participated in the training. It was the time when Hongyang Sect was the most empty, so Su Tang could get through so easily.

The carriage drove past the mountain gate and stopped in the open space. At this time, more and more Hongyang Sect disciples received news and surrounded them. They opened the carriage door, placed the incense burner blocked at the door on the ground, and then carefully moved all the bodies in the carriage down.

Su Tang and others observed the surroundings outside the empty field. Hongyang Gate was built against the mountain and covered a very wide area. After passing through the empty field and walking upwards, there was a powerful hall. There was a variety of bamboo buildings and bricks and tile houses all around the mountain. But looking from bottom to top, there was no way to take a look at the whole picture. After a rough count, there should be hundreds of rooms.

The Hongyang Gate covers several times the area of ​​Baihua Palace, but the population is much smaller. After so long, all those who are still in Hongyang Gate should have come out. There are more than 30 disciples and more than 20 servants. Compared with the area and the number of rooms, it is pitifully small.

The Baihua Palace is full of female disciples, but there are only one or two female practitioners here, and I don’t know why.

After a moment, the disciples of Hongyang Sect moved out the bodies, and some people couldn't help but cry loudly. Their emotions were contagious. Soon, more and more people cried. Even if those with stronger self-control were strong, they kept wiping their tears.

As he cried, a servant suddenly fell over and fell, and the inexplicable fall triggered a series of domino effects. In less than ten breaths, all the disciples and servants of Hongyang Sect fell to the ground. Some of them had relatively strong strength, and they realized something was wrong and walked out, but they couldn't run far away and could not control their bodies.

"Send a signal." Su Tang said softly.

Baolan made a gesture into the air, and then a clear chirping came from above, which was Dahei's response.

"It's that simple..." Zong Yiye murmured.

"How difficult do you think it's?" Su Tang asked back.

Zong Yiye smiled bitterly. At this moment, in his eyes, Su Tang had become an existence like a flood and beast. He set up a trap in Feilu City to kill the Fangzheng Pavilion of Dakaishan, and then rushed to Jiming Town to attack Zhou Ding. He used Zhou Ding's death to lure Zhao Dongcheng, who was guarding the Hongyang Gate, intercepted and escorted the Hongyang Gate disciples, and then used the corpse to occupy the Hongyang Gate without any effort. This series of plans was completed in one go, completely playing the Hongyang Gate in his palm.

Being an enemy of such a person, I guess I can't even sleep well...

Not long after, Tong Fei, Bao Bei and the archers of the surviving clan walked into the mountain gate and saw the disciples of Hongyang Sect lying on the ground. Tong Fei smiled strangely.

"Search around to see if there are any fish that have missed the net. Don't be too anxious. Be careful. We have at least three days." Su Tang said: "If Hu Kuohai and Zhao Dongcheng are smart enough, we will have a fight. They will die. If they are too stupid... then it will be a bargain."

"Mr. Su, what do you mean? Smart... is better than stupid, right?" Zong Yiye asked in confusion.

"Zhao Dongcheng found Hu Kuohai and found that Hu Kuohai was fine. He was smart enough and would immediately react. Our real target was Hongyang Sect. He was trapped in luring the tiger away from the mountain, so he would rush back at all costs." Su Tang smiled: "It's hundreds of miles away. Even if they are the grandmasters, they will be exhausted when they arrive here. We can fight another game."

Zong Yiye couldn't speak for a long time, and Su Tang's inference made sense. If Hu Kuohai and Zhao Dongcheng rushed back together at night, they would not have much spiritual power left when they arrived at Hongyang Sect, and they could indeed fight.

However, as enemies of people like Su Tang, is the simpler the better...

"What should they do?" Wen Xiang looked at the Hongyang Sect disciples lying on the ground and shook her head, "If they can stand up and attack us, I can kill them, now..."

"Aren't they all the same?" Su Tang said lightly: "I feel that victory is no longer powerful? Haha... Then let me do it."
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