Lord of the night.

Chapter 1293 Jiu Ye's Evaluation [Two in One]

This group of people's whereabouts were indeed secretive, and they concealed their aura all the way, which could completely hide them from the eyes and ears of ordinary people and even experts.

However, for a cultivator of Sun Wutian's level, this so-called "hidden movement" is no different from a bright light in the dark night.

The saying goes well.

What you wear means what you do!

Wherever you sit, you are responsible for that position.

The newly appointed hero Sun suddenly felt concerned about the country and the people.

The cultivation level of these guys on the road is quite high. Will they cause any impact on my Southeast Prosperity?

Sun Wutan, who looked like Fang Tu, was suddenly shocked.

In an instant, his sleeves fell like wind and thunder, his feet danced with whirlwind, and he floated up from the back of the two-horned dragon horse.

Body shaking.

Tearing the space fifty miles.

It fell obliquely.

He stood in front of the group of people.

He shouted with full authority:

"Stop!"

Opposite them was a group of big men in black clothes, with fierce looks. The leader had lightning flashing in his eyes, and there was a very faint purple aura all over his body that ordinary people could not detect at all. It was obvious that he was a Saint Master.

Everyone could tell they were a group by the uniformity of their attire.

There is a wolf howling at the moon embroidered on everyone's collar and cuffs.

It was the Xiaoyue League, a gang of underworld forces that gathered in the outskirts of the Forest of Ten Thousand Spirits in the south.

The leader was none other than Xiao Yue League's leader, Xiao Shengmin. He was tall and strong, with a very broad build and a brutal personality. He was known as the 'Lone Wolf' in the underworld.

Xiao Shengmin led his men on the journey early in the morning because he was afraid of running into someone and causing unnecessary trouble. He was especially worried about running into a guardian.

As a result, now, I actually encountered it.

Seeing the handsome young man in black floating in the air in front of him, Xiao Shengmin frowned and sensed his aura. Only a saint?
A saint dares to block the way?

"Who are you?"

Xiao Shengmin asked.

At the same time, his spiritual sense spread out to check if there were any other ambushes. After checking, he was stunned.

only one person?

Is this kid really that bold?
"Who are you? What group are you from? Are you the leader? What's your name? Where are you going? What are you going to do?"

Sun Wutan stood with his hands behind his back.

He interrogated calmly.

"..."

Xiao Shengmin was angry.

Not only did he not answer his own question, but so many questions popped up instead!
"What do you want?"

Xiao Shengmin asked: "Who are you?"

Sun Wutian smiled faintly and said, "Here below."

"Fang Tu?"

Xiao Shengmin frowned. Fang Tu was now famous throughout the world, but Xiao Shengmin was a Jianghu man from Zhengnan. Although he had heard of the name, he did not take it seriously because he had heard long ago that Fang Che's cultivation was not actually very high.

"Master Fang."

Xiao Shengmin said calmly: "You are an official in the southeast, and we are a gang in the south. We should not interfere with each other. Lord Fang, please don't ask about it."

"The gang in Zhengnan?"

Sun Wutian asked: "What help?"

"Howling Moon Alliance."

Although Xiao Shengmin didn't care, he still gave him face since the person opposite him was the world-famous Fang Tu.

It can be considered as swallowing one's anger in silence.

After all, Fang Tu's current cultivation level is really not worth mentioning in front of Xiaoyue Alliance.

"Howling Moon Alliance..."

Sun Wutian frowned and said, "Gang? What do you do? Where are you going? Answer the questions quickly, I'm busy."

"Don't bother asking, Master Fang."

Xiao Shengmin didn't want to get entangled anymore: "Goodbye."

A wave of his hand.

He led his men around in a flash, and more than 3,000 people left in an instant.

"This Fang Tu is absolutely crazy. He is so high and mighty. Does he think we are from the southeast? If it weren't for this incident, we would have to ask him to..."

The deputy leader beside Xiao Shengmin didn't say what he had to do.

Because everyone suddenly discovered that Fang Tu, who had just appeared, was blocking their way again.

He frowned and said, "You want to leave before you finish answering my question? Do you from Xiaoyue League understand the rules of the martial arts world?"

The deputy leader couldn't help it, so he flew out and shouted, "What are you talking about? I've never heard of Fang Tu. Get out of here!"

The words have not yet fallen.

There was a click.

Sun Wutian grabbed the deputy leader by the neck and held him in his hand like a salted fish, and said in a bleak tone: "Since you won't tell me, I'll search his soul."

make a prompt decision.

A slap on the head.

The five fingers suddenly grabbed like an eagle's claws, and the soul energy went directly into the brain.

"Hmm... going to the southeast? The mountainous area? A secret place appears? And by the way..."

The words are not finished yet.

Then he heard a roar that shook the sky: "Let go of our deputy leader!"

"kill!"

Xiao Shengmin was furious and gave an order.

He didn't see how the deputy leader was captured. He just felt a flash before his eyes and the deputy leader actually put his neck into the hands of the other party.

How could you, a saint, underestimate your enemy?

Xiao Shengmin was anxious.

He rushed up directly.

Then he heard the other party say "search the soul"? His heart skipped a beat and he wanted to run away, because even a low-level Saint Lord couldn't do soul searching, so how could Fang Tu do it?

But it was too late to run now.

Sun Wutian raised his head fiercely: "Come to my southeast to cause trouble? Rebellion!?"

Suddenly he pulled out a knife!

"You are so bold! Die!"

The flash of the knife illuminated the mountains and forests.

After a while.

After cleaning up the corpses and looting all the treasures, Sun Wutan rode on his two-horned dragon horse and continued on his way.

There is a breeze and bright moon all the way, and you are calm and peaceful all the way.

A large mound of earth appeared among the dark woods.

At the top of the big pile of earth, there is a hand with five fingers exposed.

It can be seen how sloppily and perfunctorily Sun Wutian buried the body.

It was as if the members of Xiaoyue League were struggling helplessly, asking the heaven in grief and anger: Why is this happening?
Next along the way.

Sun Wutan encountered four waves of gang members rushing over from the south.

Only one team was encountered head-on, while the other three teams were spotted by him from a long distance, so he rushed over to intercept and interrogate them.

The result was that without exception, they all went to the southeast, where it was said that there was some secret place.

Sun Wutan killed them all without any discrimination.

What are a bunch of bandits and scum who have done all kinds of evil doing in the Southeast that I have reorganized?
These are all social insecurity factors!

Must be cleaned up!
He stopped when he was less than 2,000 miles away from Baiwuzhou. When he got here, someone might really recognize his face.

Can't do that anymore.

It is still necessary to be friendly along the way.

So I changed my image and went there calmly and indifferently.

However, the news that "Fang Tu went to Baiwuzhou alone" had spread, and there were also countless big families from other directions who were trying to kill Fang Tu openly or secretly.

Sun Wutian revealed his identity and advanced seven hundred miles, but he encountered more than twenty waves of assassinations.

He captured all the people who came easily, without letting any of them escape alive or leaking any information, and then he searched their souls together.

A list of eighteen families was found.

I used the blood of these people to write crookedly on a piece of white paper.

"We'll slowly settle the accounts for these!"

Sun Wutian's expression was very ferocious: "Under the peaceful and prosperous world I want to create, there is actually such a filthy existence!"

"It's really unbearable!"

“It must be removed!”

"You must know that in this world, we, the butcher, have the final say!"

With this mentality, Sun Wutan leisurely came to Baiwuzhou.

Baiwuzhou had received the news long ago, and there were crowds of people outside the city, all waiting for Mr. Fang to arrive.

The moment Mr. Fang appeared riding on a two-horned dragon horse, cheers rose to the sky!
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Mr. Fang was seen with a friendly smile on his face, waving his hands constantly, and comfortably accompanied the people guarding the hall and the people who came to greet him into Baiwuzhou.

In order to avoid scaring the people who came to greet him and to prevent riots, Lord Fang quietly caused myocardial infarctions on several assassins who were hiding in the crowd and wanted to take action...

But this also confirms the speculation that "Fang Che is secretly protected by an expert."

Because... Fang Che didn't even realize that the person who went to assassinate him died in such a strange way.

If this isn't secret protection, then what is it?
Therefore, this news was passed back with great certainty, and all the families involved in the action suddenly realized: That's how it is!
No wonder the people who went to kill Fang Tu were silent... So that's why! This is in line with Jiu Ye's cautious style.

But who is secretly protecting Fang Tu?

It was at this time that Dong Changfeng, who had accepted the order to protect Fang Che, appeared in Baiwuzhou. Everyone immediately understood: it turned out to be Dong Changfeng!

This super powerful man from the Cloud Weapon List!
So, that makes sense.

Therefore, if you want to kill Fang Tu next time, you must choose your men carefully. Don’t touch anyone below the level of Saint King, as that would be courting death.

Dong Changfeng was bewildered when he saw the praise messages of "well done" sent by Yang Luoyu and others.

What did I do? He hurriedly began to inquire.

Then I realized that Fang Tu had actually killed so many people!

Dong Changfeng immediately understood: this was the Fatal Flying Knife striking again.

But Dongfang Sansan had instructed: Protecting Fang Che this time was a mission that belonged to him alone, and if there was any news, he needed to be told immediately.

Dong Changfeng himself was also confused: Since he had the Death Flying Knife to protect him, then what was he doing here?
So I quickly started contacting Dongfang Sansan.

Dongfang Sansan replied: "It can't be helped. Fang Che's last incident made Jueming Feidao very unhappy with us. So we sent you over there to show off. Whether you can be used or not is up to us."

Dong Changfeng understood: I am here to be a mascot.

"If Death Flying Knife gets angry with you, just be patient."

Dongfang Sansan said: "Send someone else. They may not be strong enough, and they may not be able to control their temper. Changfeng, you have a calm personality, so you have to bear with it."

"understood."

Dong Changfeng felt relieved.

Jiu Ye always said that I have a calm personality. Hehe...

"Have more contact with Death Flying Knife. Don't be afraid of annoying him. Let him help you hone your martial arts. Try to charge forward a few more times. After all, your ancestors have a connection... He saved your ancestor's life."

Dongfang Sansan gave a subtle reminder.

"Ok."

Dong Changfeng is fully confident, isn't it just a little bit of a bummer? It's better than asking Rui Qianshan to train, right?

"Sometimes he will transform into Fang Che's appearance to make it easier for him to act." Dongfang Sansan reminded again: "You can tell if you pay attention."

"understood."

Dong Changfeng nodded.

Although Dongfang Sansan couldn't see it, he still nodded honestly.

"Don't interfere with his actions! You have to take the blame when needed! For example, those assassins who came here!"

Dongfang Sansan gave a final reminder and then cut off the communication.

"I'll take the blame."

Dong Changfeng murmured: "It's just taking the blame..."

While guarding the hall, after hearing about Wu Zhiyun, Sun Wutan also remembered the fact that this old subordinate of his, whom Fang Che had mentioned many times, was disabled.

This kind of tough guy is what Lao Sun likes most in his life, because he feels that he may not be able to do it when he has this level of cultivation and this age.

Therefore, Lao Sun still respects this kind of tough guy even if his cultivation is low.

Without discussing it with Fang Che or touching Fang Che's stock, he directly took out one of his own regeneration pills and gave it to Wu Zhiyun.

Then he personally helped him push the blood through the palace.

That night, Wu Zhiyun actually felt that his body was growing, and he felt tingling and numb. Sun Wutan felt that the effect was good, so he gave Wu Zhiyun a few more pills and rare treasures suitable for his body to ensure that all functions of his body could keep up with the growth.

Wu Zhiyun can be said to have turned a disaster into a blessing.

With Sun Wutan secretly giving him benefits, Wu Zhiyun's martial arts aptitude will be further improved after his recovery.

Although he couldn't make too many breakthroughs due to his innate limitations, for someone like Wu Zhiyun, even taking half a step forward would be a huge improvement.

When Dong Changfeng walked into the guard hall, he saw Sun Wutan pushing Wu Zhiyun through the palace.

He was sure at a glance that this was not Fang Che!
How could it be Fang Che who couldn't even do this kind of purple aura and push blood through the palace?
But he didn't expose it. Instead, he sat down next to her with a smile.

Ever since Dong Changfeng came in, Sun Wutan has been upset. He is so annoying. Why did the guardian send another one?
This is... isn't this a waste of time?

It's in the way, so annoying!
Moreover, I am now Fang Che, and I have to salute him...

So frustrating!

Old Sun was furious!

Finally, after treating Wu Zhiyun, Old Sun stood up and said, "Master Dong."

"Oh, no need to be so polite."

Dong Changfeng stepped forward and supported her, smiling: "Can I have a word with you?"

Sun Wutan straightened up and found a room to talk with Dong Changfeng.

As soon as I entered the door, Dong Changfeng threw out two soundproof barriers.

He was very excited and saluted: "Greetings, Master Feidao."

Oh, you were recognized?
Sun Wutian snorted and said arrogantly, "What's the matter?"

"Hehe... I came here specially to pay my respects to you, sir."

In Dong Changfeng's mind, this man was his great predecessor, the Deadly Flying Knife, so he naturally kept a low profile, which made the old devil very comfortable.

"Your Excellency may not remember that Changfeng's ancestor followed Master Rui to fight and was trapped in the siege of the Weiwo Zhengjiao. He was facing the killing of the Madman's Halberd and the Frost Demon. At the critical moment of life and death, it was Master's flying knife that saved him and allowed him to escape. After our ancestor came back seriously injured, he left behind a bloodline for our Dong family. By this calculation, if it weren't for Master Feidao, there would be no Changfeng today."

Dong Changfeng bowed respectfully: "My ancestors have always felt resentful and regretted that they could not thank you in person. They died with regret. Today, I see you and I will fulfill the last wish of my ancestors."

He knelt on the ground and said, "I, the descendant of the Dong family, Changfeng, would like to thank Master Feidao for saving my life on behalf of our ancestors!"

He kowtowed nine times respectfully.

At this moment, Sun Wutan was in an extremely strange mood, and what he himself couldn't understand was that he actually felt happy for Jueming Feidao!

This……

Sun Wutan let out a long sigh.

Close your eyes and think about the mound in the deep mountains.

I sighed in my heart: I owe you.

Then he said, "Forget it...just get up. I didn't even know who I saved back then. There's no need to thank me. It was just that bitch Rui Qianshan who failed in her duty, otherwise, I wouldn't have to do this."

Dong Changfeng stood up slowly and said with a smile: "Although it was just a casual move by the senior, it was a great favor to us. I have to say that sometimes the unintentional actions of the seniors may affect future generations for many years... It's really amazing what the world is like."

Sun Wutian was lost in thought and asked, "Did your ancestor die after returning?"

Dong Changfeng said, "Not really. He was hit by the Ice Soul Palm by the Frost Demon Bing Tianxue, and his essence was shattered. After you rescued him, he returned to his hometown in Wuyang to live out his days, and then left behind our Dong family. It was said that it was the Longevity Pill that Jiu Ye sent to him, and he passed away 1,200 years later."

He sighed softly and said, "Originally, the Guardian Headquarters sent him a small piece of Soul Condensing Jade Crystal. However, the ancestor thought that his origin was broken, and using the Soul Condensing Jade Crystal would not restore him to 30% of his strength, nor would he be able to go to the battlefield again, so he refused to accept it. It is for those whose origin is less injured."

"After Master Jiu heard about it, he asked Senior Ningxuejian to come in person, apparently to suppress our ancestor. But our ancestor knew about it and committed suicide just before Senior Ningxuejian arrived. Before he died, he wrote two sentences: My broken body has no power to recover, but my soul will remain for those who can fight me."

Dong Changfeng's voice was heavy.

Sun Wutian took a deep breath, and inexplicably felt a certain emotion surge in his heart, and murmured: "...The broken body has no power to recover, and the soul is left to fight. Good, good Dong Qingsong!"

Suddenly he sighed softly.

These two sentences are extremely simple and straightforward.

But it also fully demonstrates Dong Qingsong's life character and pursuits in this life!

"Senior Feidao really remembers our ancestor's name." Dong Changfeng looked up in surprise.

Sun Wutian sighed: "Sky-Splitting Spear, Dong Qingsong. What a pity..."

"Nine Master regrets this matter very much. Since our ancestors, Nine Master has only given the Longevity Pill to those whose souls were damaged. If there are soul jade crystals, I will give them to them. If someone refuses to accept it, I will not force them... I am afraid that this will force my old brother to death..."

"And gave the ancestors four words: awe-inspiring character! These four words have been the highest family motto of our Dong family for so many years!"

Dong Changfeng's expression was stern as he spoke word by word: "For thousands of years, the descendants of the Dong family have fought in the martial arts world and risked their lives on the battlefield. Countless people have been injured or killed, but no one has ever retreated!!"

"Because... no matter what, I can't live up to the ancestor's awe-inspiring comment!"

Dong Changfeng's words were sonorous and powerful.

Sun Wutian nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay!"

"It's all thanks to Senior Fei Dao for the kindness he showed me back then!"

Dong Changfeng said respectfully.

Sun Wutian did not speak, but squinted his eyes, his mind filled with yearning, as if he saw an old man in cloth clothes in the misty clouds, with one hand behind his back and the other holding a small flying knife, looking at him with a smile.

There was unspeakable sarcasm and arrogance in that smile.

It seems to be asking itself: You have been angry for so many years because I haven't said a word to you. Now do you know why I don't talk to you?

Sun Wutan was in a gloomy mood and remained silent.

While the other person was in the clouds, he felt like he was in the mud underground, standing with his head bowed as if he had committed a crime.

He couldn't help but clench his hands into fists.

Dong Changfeng did not sense anything unusual about Sun Wutan. He could only feel that the Feidao senior in front of him was in a vague state of consciousness and seemed to be lost in his memories.

"Last time, when we were at Yunlan River, I also secretly protected Fang Che."

Dong Changfeng said ashamedly: "It's a pity that I... didn't make it in time. Fortunately, Senior helped... But, with the Wutian Sword Demon on the Yunlan River that time, Senior must have had a hard time."

Dong Changfeng was making excuses for Senior Feidao for not saving Fang Che in time.

And this is what he really thought in his heart: If there was no Wutan Dao Mo interfering, with Senior Feidao's strength, how could he not be able to save Fang Che in time?

Hearing the words "Wutian Blade Demon", Sun Wutian came back to his senses, his eyes flashed, and he said: "That time... I was also injured. Sun Wutian is not easy to deal with, but he didn't use his full strength that time..."

Dong Changfeng smiled and said, "After all, Sun Wutian also has to divide his attention to protect Feng Yun. If he really angers the senior and attacks Feng Yun, Sun Wutian will not be able to bear it. That's why..."

Sun Wutan was stunned for a moment.

I thought to myself, how the hell can this be accomplished?
But think about it carefully... Dong Changfeng's thinking is completely correct, and it is completely logical and flawless!
If there really is a fatal flying knife, then this would have been the exact outcome for Yun Lanjiang that day!
Suddenly very curious.

What do those senior people at the Guardian Headquarters think of Sun Wutan?
So he nodded calmly and said, "Now that I think about it, Sun Wutian did seem to have concerns at the time... But this man is really scary. For such a demon, you guardians actually didn't think of a way to get rid of him earlier. I don't know what your Ninth Master was thinking."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Dong Changfeng immediately explained: "Senior Feidao, you are wrongly accusing our Ninth Master."

"How to say?"

Sun Wutan's eyes fixed.

"It's not that we don't want to kill the Heavenless Blade Demon. But this matter is very complicated."

Dong Changfeng said: "Ever since Wu Tian Dao Mo was resurrected, Jiu Ye has convened several meetings with the top management just because of him. And Jiu Ye has a very strange opinion about Sun Wu Tian."

Sun Wutian's heart skipped a beat: "What's that strange?"

"I can't explain it clearly, because I'm not at that level either. I only heard Jiu Ye say it once. He said... Sun Wutian is actually quite pitiful and a pity. If we could talk to him face to face, perhaps we could resolve a lot of Sun Wutian's anger. Although he is doomed to be unable to turn back, but... it's a pity for this person."

Dong Changfeng recalled.

Sun Wutan was stunned.

At this moment, he could hardly control the fluctuations of his soul.

'It's pitiful and a pity.'

Is this how the Guardian's top leader evaluates me?
Instead of being hateful, abominable, and murderous?

And Master Jiu wants to talk to me?
Sun Wutian's heart was filled with turmoil and for a moment, he almost cried.

"Master Jiu is right. It's a pity that we can't turn back... Alas..."

Sun Wutan tried hard to control himself, suppressing these words deep in his heart, and forcing his eyes not to turn red.

But my heart is already trembling constantly.

A little dazed.

Somewhat sad.

A bit sad.

(End of this chapter)