My Disciples Are All Villains

Qingpao swordsman put away a smile.

That is, at this time, a figure floated out the window.

The Qingpao swordsman did not look in the direction of the window, and said lightly, "What is it?"

"The leader ordered me to inform my seniors that the sword idiot Chen Wenjie had arrived in Runan two days ago. Please pay attention to Jingmingdao and Zhengyi.

The Qingpao swordsman glanced at the dark shadow and said politely, "Thank you."

"There is one more thing. It is very likely that the seniors of Motiange Ji have already arrived in Runan ... The leader wants to know what the seniors are planning?" The shadow of Heiying was hesitant, and his energy seemed to be insufficient.

"This matter has nothing to do with him." The voice of the sword-swordsman in the robe was gradually muted.

That shadow instinct took a step back.

The smile on the face of the Qingpao swordsman reappeared, took the kettle on the table, poured a glass of water, and slowly said, "Friends don't have to be afraid. The wind is strong outside. If there is nothing else, why not come in for a glass of water?"

"This ... the juniors are coming back! Goodbye--"

The shadow flickered and disappeared into the night.

The Qingpao swordsman shook his head helplessly.

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The next morning.

As soon as Luzhou opened his eyes, he heard the noise coming from outside.

Alas.

Someone knocked on the door.

Luzhou sat up.

"Old, old gentleman ..."

It is the voice of the treasurer.

Luzhou got out of bed and opened the door suspiciously.

The purpose is to be the treasurer, as well as several officers and men.

The shopkeeper's face was full of sweat, and he hadn't waited for the manager to speak.

The head of the official grandfather hugged and said, "Excuse me, old man, have you seen the killer who killed Zhuo Ping?"

Luzhou showed doubt.

Zhuoping is dead?

He turned to look in the direction where Zhuoping lived. At the door, two soldiers were dealing with blood on the ground.

Next to it are scattered broken swords.

Two other officers and men searched in the room, but unfortunately nothing was found.

Zhuo Ping is also a master of the practice of the gods. He can silently die without any resistance, and the opponent is likely to be a master of the gods.

Luzhou shook his head, saying he didn't see it.

The official grandfather sighed and said, "Zhuoping is a master of kendo. Those who can kill him must also be masters. It is normal for you not to see."

Luzhou asked: "Zhao Ping is hostile to others?"

The official grandma frowned.

I looked at Luzhou again. From top to bottom, some were not very friendly and said, "Don't ask, don't ask."

Although Zhuo Ping's death has nothing to do with Luzhou.

But the killer is a master.

If Runan is a huge trap ... then it will be difficult to get out of the way.

"My husband asks you, you just need to answer." Luzhou took out the royal token.

The leader's grandfather opened his eyes and was about to get angry. When he saw the token, he suddenly stunned.

Exclusive dragon pattern?

Royal people?

He was all embarrassed, knelt on his knees, and said incoherently, "Master, sir."

The shopkeeper followed.

The other soldiers knelt without saying a word.

When he saw the token, his face froze, uncomfortable like eating a catty fly.

Kneeling down with the grandfather.

At this time, Xiao Xieer yawned, rubbed her eyes with her fist, and came out.

Seeing the person kneeling in front of Luzhou, he said, "Grandpa, do you want to hit them?"

"..." The shopkeeper simply sat down.

Luzhou waved her hand, motioned her not to interject, and asked, "What is Zhuoping's identity?"

"This man is a master of swords. He killed his brother and won it with a male and female sword. He is so advanced that it is difficult for the government to get him."

"Then why is he in Runan?"

"This ... I don't know."

The officers and men in front of them are just small figures.

The cases of practitioners who have access to the realm of the Holy Land are few and far between.

I don't know if these are normal.

Little Kitty didn't know when she ran over and watched it again, and ran back again, as if there was a big discovery, and said, "I was beheaded and killed by a sword. From here ... to this ... well, I still waved brightly in my face Sword. "Xiao Jieer made a few gestures with her body.

Luzhou nodded, it should be a sword master with sky-level weapons.

In his memory, many people meet these conditions.

Jianwen Chen Wenjie.

Genius Jiang Aijian with a sword.

Luo Zong, Luo Changqing ...

Or, is that sinner Yu Shangrong?

When thinking in Luzhou.

There was a loud noise outside.

Luzhou and the kneeling officers and men showed doubts.

Looking outside the store.

"Kite, go and see."

"Ok."

Little Kitty jumped straight upstairs and drew herself out.

Return soon.

"Hida ... It's Hida of Dakong Temple." Xiao Jieer pointed outside.

"Dakong Temple?"

Luzhou was a little puzzled and turned to go downstairs.

Little kite followed.

The rest of the people kneeled and looked at each other, wondering whether they should get up.

.

Came outside.

Luzhou looked up.

Huge flying magpies have flown to the edge of Runan City, but bald monks walking around in the air are faintly visible.

Judging from the symbol on the Hida, this is indeed the Hida of the Dakong Temple.

"Go." Luzhou flattened his eyes.

"Oh."

The two walked north of Runan.

Just out of Runan City.

Xiao Jie whispered, "Master, someone is following."

Luzhou remained calm and just nodded.

That's why he keeps his little kite.

Xiao Jie's practice is Taiqing Jade Jane, and her consciousness far exceeds the practitioners in the same realm. In addition, she has always been a small ghost and an ancient spirit. Even if she encounters strong hands, she can protect herself by relying on Taiqing Yujian's posture.

Luzhou also does not need to devote energy to protect her.

Luzhou was originally riding to the altar.

But now someone is following ... then I have to deal with it first.

"Sir, please stay."

The tracker finally lost his breath and spoke first.

Luzhou and Xiaoyuer slowly turned around.

A young man who looks less than thirty looks into the eye.

"Something?"

"I want to buy something with the old gentleman."

Xiao Jie angrily said, "Not for sale! Hurry!"

The young man ignored the little kite and his eyes fell on Luzhou.

"Mr. Old's short sword can destroy both male and female swords. It's a good sword ... I'm willing to buy it heavily," said the young man.

Luzhou calmly said, "You were there yesterday?"

The young man nodded: "Indeed ... I should have discussed this matter with the old gentleman yesterday ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ However, there is an expert present, and I have to avoid its edge."

Luzhou nodded and said, "Do you like swords?"

"Seeing the sword as life, love the sword."

The young man whispered slowly, "Originally, I planned to kill Zhuo Ping and take away the male and female swords. I didn't expect to be taken one step ahead. Unfortunately, the Supreme Man even destroyed the swords together ... It's a pity ..."

There is a regretful feeling for the male and female swords between the words.

"Who is that person?"

"I have never seen ... but guessing is not difficult to guess. There are only three people who can use Kendo to such an extreme level."

The young man didn't get anxious, and continued, "One of them is Ji Tiandao, the ancestor of the demon head of Mo Tian Ge, which is also the person I am most afraid of ..."

Xiao Jie covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "Then you don't run away!"

[PS: Formally ask for a recommendation ticket ... the ticket has become scarce.]