Jian Yang Nine Heavens

() The night is bright, and things can be seen clearly within a few feet. The area of ​​the Kylin Alliance is large enough. There are hundreds of people who live there for a long time, and there are still many rooms left. I have lived in a lot these days, and there are still vacancies A few rooms.

Those were some disciples from the headquarters of Biye City, who mainly escorted some prisoners to Biye City. Most of these people were disciples in Tsing Yi and Blue Clothes, a few deacons in white clothes and an elder in yellow clothes.

A figure shot out from the Qilin Alliance like lightning, crossed the long street and quickly disappeared into the opposite woods. The surrounding was very quiet, and dogs barking and chirping were intermittently heard from a distance in the quiet night sky.

Not far from the woods, a masked man frowned closely, and lowered his voice to count people behind him: "Xia Zhong, follow me into the Qilin Alliance, and Liu Feng, you lead people to wait outside, and respond at any time."

Ge Changtian couldn't help wondering, who flew out of the black clothes and faces, and hoped that there would be no changes.

Absolutely ruthless, I feel so uncomfortable tonight that I can hardly sleep. The battle with Xiang Ye yesterday can be said to be the heaviest injury I have suffered in my life. Ruthless has been cursing non-stop for the past two days, and has already scolded the eighteen generations of Xiang Ye's ancestors all over.

Lying on the bed, under the dim candlelight in the study, drinking the tonic alone, recalling the fierce battle yesterday, I can't help but sigh, the blood shadow pear flower gun really deserves its reputation, the old master also suffered this dark loss back then , should not be in a stalemate with him, but should be resolved quickly.

Few people could support the gunfire, and Jue Wuqing woke up too late at that time, otherwise he would not be injured by his fire-burning moves.

The candlelight was crackling, and the flames were burning vividly, emitting wisps of blue smoke, and the room was filled with a faint fragrance of smoke.

A gust of wind blew in, and there were two black shadows in the room. Jue ruthlessly was taken aback, and was about to call out for someone, so he slapped him with force.

Jue Wuqing lay on the bed and turned sideways quickly, before the palm force reached his body, he received a firm slap, the speed was extremely fast, Jue Wuqing knew that the opponent was a master, before he even made a sound, he was restrained.

A cold voice said: "Don't try to break free, boy, go with a certain one."

Jue Wuqing hurriedly said: "You, who are you and what do you want to do?"

The man in black glanced at him, said nothing, and signaled his companion to search the study.

Another black figure quickly searched in the study, carefully searching the bookcases, drawers, and even the cracks. After a long time, the black figure shook his head, obviously not finding it.

"Where is the thing?" The cold voice came again, and Ju Wuqing was startled. Could it be that the thing was leaked.

Although Jue Wuqing was young, he was used to such scenes, and his agitated heart gradually calmed down.

Jue Wuqing feigned anger and said: "What, hmph, the two of you are sneaking around in the Qilin Alliance late at night, why don't you show your face in real life, and you are not a person of the Tao if you cover up."

It seems that the shadow man didn't waste much time talking, and the figure flew out of the window with a wave of his hand, "Take him away".

The two took Jue Wuqing away and flew out of the Qilin Alliance one after another. Liu Feng led people to meet them, and after a while, everyone disappeared into the night.

Everything in the Qilin Alliance was quiet again.

In Yunzhou City the next day, the streets were full of people coming and going, and people from the rivers and lakes were seen approaching the Qilin Alliance at any time, and it was very lively.

The Qilin Alliance acts strong, but it is also easy to recruit people, and at the same time offend not only people like Chu Lang, but also many companions from other rivers and lakes forces in the prison, so when they heard that the Qilin Alliance wanted to transfer some prisoners, many people felt He was silently observing to see if his companion was among them, so that he could rescue him at the right time.

Yunzhou City is covered with ice and snow, but there are many strange people from the rivers and lakes, hidden undercurrents and turbulent currents. However, the interior of the Qilin Alliance sub-helm is in chaos. The white-clothed deacon is ruthless. After the battle between Chengmen and the Spearman, they disappeared for no reason. There was no trace of fighting in the Qilin Alliance.

Not even an hour after he found out that Ju Wuqing had disappeared, a big shot came from the Qilin Alliance. Even Elder Huang and Elder Bai dared not offend him easily, and he was just running errands in front of him.

All kinds of orders were sent out from the Qilin Alliance in conjunction with the heavy snow flying over Yunzhou City. From time to time, people rushed out of the city gate to mobilize the forces of the rivers and lakes to search for them. As for the various forces in Yunzhou City, many people in the rivers and lakes were thinking hard about the game played by the Qilin Alliance. What a name.

Not long after Chu Lang went out, he felt something was wrong with the atmosphere of Yunzhou City today, but Chu Lang didn't stop too much, and soon came to a small tea house, and saw a middle-aged man busy in the shop.

It was the first time for Chu Lang to come here, and there was nothing special about the surrounding area. The shopkeeper of this tea house was named Li. Chu Lang only knew that this tea house was owned by the Tianming Sword Sect. Generally, outer disciples would be assigned to various cities and towns. The basic living transactions are carried out here, providing the basic material foundation for the sect, and it is also a stronghold for inquiring about outside news.

Chu Lang coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Li, how are you doing?"

"Um, who are you?" Li Xin glanced at Chu Lang, and looked at the young man at the door with a puzzled expression. There was still a lot of snow on the man's thick robe.

"I'm Chu Lang, an outer disciple of the Tianming Sword Sect." Chu Lang took out something from his robe and handed it to Li Xin, clasping his fists.

"Third son, come out." Li Xin called out to the backyard.

After a while, a teenage boy came out, and said cleverly and swiftly: "Shopkeeper, what do you want from me?"

"I'm a little busy, you can take care of the tea shop first." Li Xin said calmly.

"Hey, no problem, shopkeeper, you go first." The young man nodded and smiled.

"Junior Brother Chu, please come inside." Li Xin led Chu Lang into the backyard of the tea shop.

"I don't know why Junior Brother Chu is looking for me. The sect master's birthday is about to begin. Don't you need to help?" Li Xin came to the backyard and asked.

"Uh, I went down the mountain to Mu Caifeng some time ago to deliver invitations. I just came back. I don't know if Senior Brother Li knows that my elder brother had an accident. I want to ask Senior Brother Li about it." Chu Lang clasped his fists and said.

"Are you talking about Lin Rong Fulin's old story?" Li Xin is an old man. Although he doesn't know much about some things on the mountain, Chu Lang is still somewhat famous among the outer disciples of the Tianming Sword Sect. In addition, he sent invitations. One of the six disciples who went down the mountain knew to some extent that there was such a person in the sect.

"Yes, what does Senior Brother Li know?" Chu Lang asked urgently as he seemed to know something from his tone.

"Actually, when I first came back, I knew something had happened to Mr. Lin and Junior Brother Chen, but I couldn't help, so I sent someone to notify the master." Li Xin shook his head.

"I only found out about this after hearing a letter sent by the teacher. I just arrived in Yunzhou City in the past two days, and I also went to the Qilin Alliance prison to search, but found nothing." Chu Lang sighed and said slowly .

"However, I heard that Mr. Lin and other people who participated in the Qilin True Spirit Fruit were escorted to a secret stronghold. Few people know about it. I have been asking around, but I haven't found any." Li Xin nodded.

"Then do you have any news about Junior Brother Chen Lin?" Chu Lang asked suddenly.

"He has been missing for a while. I saw him the day he came back. Later, I saw that he was not in a good mood, and he looked preoccupied. I advised him to return to the teacher's school, but he had other ideas. Later I found out that he didn't." Going back to Qianya Peak, now it seems that even Junior Brother Chu doesn’t know his whereabouts, so maybe something happened?” Li Xin looked 40 years old, he had experienced some things, and after a brief understanding, he probably guessed something.

Hearing this, Chu Lang became even more worried. He was worried that something happened to Chen Lin. Since he was not caught by the Qilin Alliance and he did not return to Qianya Peak, where did he go?

Chu Lang originally came to look for Li Xin with great enthusiasm, hoping to find out some news, but now he got nothing, and walked on the street alone in a daze.

On the street, many people from the rivers and lakes are rushing about wearing straw hats, covering their faces while sheltering from the wind and snow. There are few street stalls on both sides of the street, and only a few shops maintain business with their doors half-closed.

In the wind and snow, a figure walked very lonely, with slow steps, as if every step was very difficult.