Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 2: Trick Tracking (1)

The Shadow Sacrifice Sect is determined to unify the world. To avoid future troubles, it must be killed. This time, the sect is to seize the treasure and then the Destruction Village. In other words, no matter whether Chen Aotian can offer tears of soul-breaking, the Shadowless Villa cannot escape the end of destruction. However, because it involves the treasures in the martial arts world, it is very involved, and there are many people along the way, so the young master, who is easily and rarely attacked, will be the young master in the sect, who is self-helpful.

Jiang Liechen and Chu Menglin left the villa, knowing that the task had not been completed, and the leader had always come to the extreme, and even if he went back, he could not make any good. Now the two of them were looking for it along the way. Because the matter of cutting off the soul tears had been spread in the world, causing great storms. People from all walks of life either had their own interests or were unwilling to get involved in right and wrong. After asking for a few days, they still had no useful information. Instead, they were rolled countless times. The two of them did not want to cause trouble, but were depressed. This day, they went to a wine shop, and the scale was not very large. Only a blue-robed Taoist with a long sword on his waist was sitting in the northeast corner.

While playing with the wine glass, Chu Menglin observed that even the owner and the waiter were drinking and talking happily. No one noticed her. She finally couldn't stand her spirits. She raised the old questions and said, "Where is this soul-breaking tears? Could it be that they disappeared out of thin air?" Jiang Liechen said, "I guess there are about three possibilities. First, someone succeeded in stealing before us; second, the owner of Manor Chen was prepared for a long time and ordered his disciples to take them away." Chu Menglin nodded and said, "Yes, what about the third one?"

Jiang Liechen paused and said word by word: "The news we received this time is simply fake!" Chu Menglin said curiously: "How could it be? The news was told by my father in person! Do you suspect that my father's news would be fake?" Jiang Liechen said: "No, I said that if someone sets up a plan, I want to use the Shadow Sacrifice Sect to get rid of Shadowless Villa." Chu Menglin said: "No! It's not that complicated! According to you, we have worked hard to become someone else's pawn?" Jiang Liechen sighed: "I hope I'm more attentive."

At this time, a noisy sound came from outside the wine shop, and a man shouted: "The demon of the Shadow Sect, quickly hand over the soul-breaking tears!" Chu Menglin said angrily: "Who is so bold..." He immediately pressed the hilt of the sword and wanted to jump out immediately. He paused a lesson for the crazy gangster. Jiang Liechen made a "Stay calm and don't be impatient" gesture, indicating that she could wait and see what happened.

Although Chu Menglin was dissatisfied, she did not dare to disobey Jiang Liechen. She pouted and sat down. Only the sound of "Ding Ding Dangdang" swords collided continuously, and the four figures had already entered the store. According to the clothing, it can be seen that the two were disciples of the Kunlun Sect, and the other two were wearing gray shirts, one man and one woman, and they were still young. The four of them had mediocre martial arts skills, but they still fought hard to distinguish themselves.

After a while, the blue-robed Taoist suddenly smashed the wine glass and shouted: "Friends from Kunlun Sect, I will help you!" He raised his hand and overturned the table, looking at the waiter beside him complained.

The Taoist jumped up, and with a clear roar, he drew his sword in the air. He could only hear a "ah" cry. The gray-shirt girl was hit by the sword on her shoulder. The young man beside her called out in shock: "Xue'er!" This distracted, the attack in his hand was slowed down, and the two long swords of Kunlun disciples all rushed towards his throat. The young man and these people were just as good as the martial arts. At this time, he was fighting against two, and was worried about his companion's injuries, so he was immediately at a disadvantage.

Chu Menglin has always been disdainful of the decent struggle, and is so happy that they can kill each other. She also thought that if these two people pretended to be Shadow Sect, the Broken Soul Tears would be in their hands. When the other party suffered both losses, she would be able to benefit from the fisherman. Unexpectedly, Jiang Liechen suddenly held up three bamboo chopsticks, as if he was doing casually, and raised his hand slightly into the battle formation. The Taoist's head was cut and smashed to death. Two other Kunlun disciples who besieged the gray-shirted boy flew out of their hands and stabbed into the wall, and they were completely unable to reach the handle. Looking at both of their hands, they also showed a blood hole the size of a chopstick. The throwing force actually caused the bamboo chopsticks to pass through the palms of their hands, and blood immediately flowed like a turbulent.

A disciple gritted his teeth and said, "The demon is here to hide reinforcements. Let's go back and report to the head uncle first, and then make a plan!" Another disciple was unwilling to insult his reputation and shouted, "You'll get a bargain today!" The two supported each other and fled out of the restaurant in a panic.

The young man in gray clothes said anxiously, "Xue'er, how are you?" Just now, the sword penetrated very deeply, and the wound kept oozing blood. The girl frowned and said, "A little skin injury is not a problem." The young man in gray clothes tore off his clothes and carefully bandaged her, then bowed to Jiang Liechen and said, "Thank you for helping me. But we have some misunderstandings with those brothers. If we explain clearly, it's okay. There is no need to take such a heavy blow." Chu Menglin said unhappily: "What, are you going to come and ask for a crime?"

The young man said, "I dare not." He glanced at the blue-robed Taoist who was lying on the ground and sighed, "I injured two Kunlun disciples and killed Taoist Master Wudang. This time the beams became bigger and bigger." The girl said angrily, "They deserve it. Whoever let them take action without discrimination? I didn't listen to our explanation at all!" His tone was full of indignation.

Jiang Liechen raised his eyes and said, "I dare to ask what the two of you are and how did you offend them?" His words meant to be tempted. The young man hesitated for a moment and said, "It's true that Li Yijie, the eldest disciple of Xiahuashan Sect, is my junior sister Nangong Xue. A few days ago, we received news that the martial arts treasure Broken Soul Tears appeared in the Shadowless Villa. The Demon Sect had issued a letter and said that they wanted to go and snatch them. They were all a group of cruel and ruthless people. The master ordered me and my junior sister to come to help the Shadowless Villa to defend the enemy." Jiang Liechen snorted coldly and said, "I'm afraid that fighting the enemy is a cover, and taking the Broken Soul Tears in the chaos is true."

Li Yijie smiled awkwardly and bitterly. Master is the master of the head of a sect, so it is not convenient to say it clearly. However, as a disciple who grew up by him since childhood, he has experienced many open and secret struggles among the sects of the world. He has already known many things and can only understand them. At this moment, Jiang Liechen said in person, but he was indisputable. He had to cough twice and continued: "Now my junior sister and I were on the road. At first, we were very happy and traveled all the way. But one day we were playing in the inn, but my wallet was touched. Fortunately, a girl paid the bill for us, which saved us from the miserable situation of 'ei washing a plate for one month to pay off the debt, or suffering from the flesh and blood'..."

Seeing that his remarks became more and more biased, Nangong Xue felt impatient and interrupted: "Later, we rushed to Wuying Villa day and night, but it had already become a piece of white land. We were secretly scolding the Demon Cult, and suddenly there was a clear voice behind him: "Uncle Master, is this the Wuying Villa? Are we looking for the wrong place?" Another old voice said: "We were finally one step late, and there is nothing else left here except ashes."

First, the man said, "If the Demon Cult does this, he will be punished by God!" We also agreed very much. Seeing that one of the two people was about thirty years old, with a dark face and the other was an old man, he went to see his senior brother. As soon as the senior brother said, "Two Seniors..." the black-faced man suddenly attacked the senior brother with a palm. The attack was very fierce. The senior brother was completely unprepared and was beaten back a few steps and said, "Two Seniors have something to say..."

The black-faced man said, "Who has something to say with you two demons? Don't get close to us!" The senior brother was unwilling to have a conflict, so he said, "A misunderstanding, we will arrive just a while ago than the two seniors." The black-faced man sneered, "Hehe, you can do a lot of things in a while. Aren't you very capable when you kill and set fire? Why are you talking endlessly at this moment? But you dare not fight with us, and you want to make any conspiracy?"

I heard what he said too much, and could no longer hold back. I drew my sword and shouted, "Don't swear!" I wanted to scare him, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he attacked me with his palm, and the old man had already started to fight with his senior brother.

Both of them looked down on me and their swords with a pair of flesh palms, and they looked down on me. I saw that they were wearing Kongtong Sect costumes. At first, they only said that their reputation was not as good as I, Huashan, and their kung fu must be poor. Unexpectedly, after a while, they realized that they had mastered a powerful palm technique. My senior brother and I were not rivals. I was thinking about getting out of the way, but accidentally saw a crowd of people rushing from the corner of the mountain. A thick voice shouted: "The two in front are the heroes of Kongtong Sect?" The old man said: "Yes, who is the master?'

I heard that the group of people reported their families that it was Kunlun, Emei, Diancang, Huangshan and other disciples. Usually, my senior brother and I don’t take these sects seriously, but at this moment, we are just from the two Kongtong sects, and the situation is even more unfavorable.

Previously, one person said, "What are the two brothers doing there?" The black-faced man said, "Our Kongtong Sect was ordered to come to help Wuying Villa by the master. But I didn't know that when he met him here, he must be the killer of the Demon Sect. The tears of the soul must be on them." First, one person said, "In this way, everyone should not ignore it. We will also help you!"

We only thought this time was over, and we were crying in our hearts. Unexpectedly, the black-faced man suddenly stood in front of us, smiling and said, "Slowly, you are so enthusiastic, aren't it all for the tears of the soul-breaking?" One person said, "Otherwise, we saw the miserable situation in Wuying Villa and wanted to get justice for them." Immediately, someone raised his head to the sky and beat him up, saying, "What you said in Huangshan Sect is better than what you sang!" The black-faced man said, "It's not difficult to kill these two little thieves, but they were discovered first by my Kongtong Sect. If you force yourself to help, who should have the tears of the soul-breaking soul-breaking?"

The man said, "No need to say more about this. We will first rush forward and dismember them from the body, and then decide the ownership of the soul-breaking tears." As he said that, he was about to step forward, and the black-faced man said, "No, this must be discussed in advance, otherwise you will turn against others, so would we suffer a loss?"

The Emei Sect disciples also said, 'Yes, this matter is of great importance. Who doesn't know that you are not good at Dian Cang Sect's Kung Fu. When it comes to conspiracy and tricks, no one dares to go around.' The man said angrily: 'Nonsense, what good thing is your Emei Sect?' They started to argue with each other, and they didn't mind paying attention to me and my senior brother. We saw the opportunity and fled quickly until we wanted to take a break here, but the two Kunlun disciples chased after him in a dim way."

Jiang Liechen sneered, "These famous and upright sects are in vain!" Li Yijie smiled bitterly, "It's thanks to their disagreement that my junior sister and I can escape." The two looked at each other, both of them were covered in wounds. Thinking of the hard battle, they were still scared. Chu Menglin only cared about one thing and said anxiously, "Where is the soul-breaking tears? Where is now?"

Nangong Xue said angrily: "It is true that they are in the hands of the Demon Cult, but we have to take the blame for the trouble they have caused! This thing is of great importance and must be taken back immediately. Thank you two, so we will say goodbye." Li Yijie said: "I don't know what the two benefactors are called?"

Jiang Liechen suddenly thought and said, "At the moment Jiang Liechen, my cousin Chu Menglin heard that the soul-breaking tears are famous, and she was full of thought to see his true face. Since you want to explore, if you don't dislike me, can you allow me to walk with me?" Chu Menglin was very surprised. Jiang Liechen was always happy to be alone, but at this moment it was abnormal. She first helped the two decent people, and then proposed to go with her. She really didn't know what to do, but she knew that he would never act recklessly.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next