As the night deepened, the night market began to close. Cao Zijun dragged his tired body back to the inn and knocked on Feng Jiu's door. Not getting any response, he went back to his room and poured himself a glass of water. Sitting on the chair, he frowned with a lot on his mind.
If Yan Li died in the Court Of Sword's infighting, would Cangjian Peak be able to continue? He sighed in his heart. He knew that Guan Shanhai might not want Yan Li to die, but the situation in the sect was very complicated. There was an undercurrent against Cangjian Peak. Most of the preparations for taking Tianzhu Peak were done by them, and the Xu brothers were just their pawns.
The rule set by the Hidden Sword Old Man was: Fate will come. When it was at its peak, there were naturally a large number of geniuses who came to worship it. But as time passed, the Sword Court was divided into seven branches. Among them, the techniques of the Heavenly Sword Peak were obviously superior to the original techniques. The weakness of the Hidden Sword Record was also gradually known by the public. No one knew when it started, but the Hidden Sword Peak that occupied a blessed land like Tianzhu Peak became deserted.
The Peak Lord proved to the world that the weakness of Hidden Sword Log could be made up for, but he died too early and unexpectedly. Cangjian Peak then declined and became a dispensable existence in the Court Of Sword. Would it be completely buried in the end?
Suddenly, a banging sound interrupted Cao Zijun's thoughts. He frowned and looked. It was the night wind blowing at the window. He walked over and was about to close it when he saw a team of fully armed Flying Dragon Guards running over. From afar, he heard a Flying Dragon Guard scolding a stall owner who was late in closing, "Roc Hall and Divine Weapon Hall have been destroyed, and you're still selling, selling, selling, selling your head. Hurry up and close, or don't blame us if you die!"
"Roc Hall, Divine Weapon Hall? What are those? " He was already at his limit worrying about Cangjian Peak. He did not have the time to investigate the power structure of Dragon Order City. "What's wrong with these guards? Why did they tell others about the massacre? Aren't they afraid of causing panic in the city? It seems that this city's prosperity is only on the surface. It won't last long. "
Wait a minute! Who would start a massacre in Dragon Order City? Could it be that Yan Li came?
Thinking of this possibility, he hurriedly flipped over onto the roof and shuttled through the night like a civet. He closely followed the footsteps of the Flying Dragon Guards and extended his divine sense. He heard every single word of their conversation.
"Sigh, I'm so unlucky to have to gather the troops in the middle of the night. I'll be able to return to my hometown and visit my relatives at dawn. Who knows what changes will happen with this delay. My wife and children are still waiting for me to return!"
"What's the big deal? At most, you just delayed it. I was at a crucial moment with my newly bought concubine when the captain kicked the door open. I was so scared that I almost shrunk …"
"You guys are nothing. I'm the unluckiest one!"
"How so?"
"I placed a bet on a bank and opened a Leopard. I didn't even get to pay up before I was dragged here. Those bastards are definitely going to renege on my debt. A few hundred taels are gone just like that … My Heaven Mystic Stone! "
"Oh.
In my opinion, the most unfortunate ones are the Peng Hall and the Divine Weapon Hall. They were destroyed just like that. By the way, do you guys know who did it? "
"Are you new here? You actually don't know. Didn't the captain spread the news that it was Yan Shifang who did it? But it's said that the City Lord used a trick of borrowing strength to fight strength, and let those from the Court Of Sword deal with it."
"Damn Jiang Mingcheng!"
A few Flying Dragon Guards suddenly felt that the voice was unfamiliar. They all turned their heads and saw a man in his fifties walking beside them. He was the one who asked the question just now. Their faces all changed instantly. "Who are you!" Then there was a series of clanking sounds of armors colliding. Dozens of Flying Dragon Guards surrounded them and stared at the uninvited guest.
Cao Zijun leaned against the door of a house with one hand behind his back. He looked around calmly and said, "As the public security army of the human world, your reactions are not bad. You all have a murderous aura on you. Looks like you're not ordinary good-for-nothings."
"He must be Yan Shifang's accomplice. He's here to spy on the military. Kill him!" The leader of the Flying Dragon Guards shouted, drew his sword, and pounced forward.
As he shouted, ten swords slashed at Cao Zijun's vital parts at the same time.
Cao Zijun formed a sword with one of his fingers and stamped his foot slightly. An invisible force field appeared, and those blades fell down as if they were falling on cotton, without the slightest bit of force. Just as the owner of the blades was surprised, he suddenly felt a violent force rebounding back.
Bang bang bang bang!
Dozens of Flying Dragon Guards and their captains screamed and flew back, falling to the other side of the street. The rest of them took a few steps back in shock.
"I'll ask and you guys answer. Where is Yan Shifang now?"
"It's said that he passed the Tiger Gate and entered Tongchi Street!"
Cao Zijun spent most of the night walking more than half of the city, and roughly knew the location of the Tiger Gate. After getting the answer he wanted, he immediately left the Flying Dragon Guards and rushed toward the Tiger Gate. But when he was halfway there, he stopped and thought to himself: The Thunder Sect has Lei Yan and Xu Longxiang in the Lower Bound, as well as the complete 'Twelve Yuanchen'. They might not even put me, an Elder, in their eyes. I still have to find Little Nine.
Thinking of this, he took out a sword talisman from his bosom and injected it with his vital energy. The sword talisman immediately flew in one direction.
The birth of the sword talisman was inspired by the Flea Talisman. It was also a pair of male and female. Before using it, one had to drip blood on it and crush one, and the other would heat up and flash. As long as it was more than five miles away, it would go find its owner after injecting vital energy into it. It was very convenient.
Cao Zijun and Feng Jiu left sword talismans with their blood auras for each other, in case they were separated at a critical moment. It came in handy at this time.
The sword talisman soon arrived at a tavern.
Cao Zijun walked into the tavern and saw Feng Jiu drinking there. He said anxiously, "Little Jiu, why are you still in the mood at this time?
Drink, I was wondering why you weren't at the inn! Come with me quickly, I found Yan Li. He's fighting with the Thunder Division! " As he spoke, he saw an exceptionally beautiful young girl leaning on Feng Jiu. Her breathing was even, her beautiful eyes were half-closed, and her long eyelashes were trembling slightly under the dim light. Anyone who saw her couldn't help but want to hug her and protect her.
"What!" When Feng Jiu heard this, he completely sobered up. He couldn't help but scold himself for being muddle-headed. He actually forgot all about his business. He stood up and was about to leave, but he forgot that Yue 'er was still beside him. Seeing Yue' er lose her support and fall to the bench, if her little head hit the bench, there would definitely be a bump. He subconsciously wanted to help her up, but he suddenly thought of something and retracted his outstretched hand.
Bam!
Yue 'er's little head hit the bench as expected.
"Let's go." Seeing that she didn't fall to the ground, Feng Jiu didn't care anymore and walked out of the tavern.
Cao Zijun didn't have time to ask about Yue 'er's identity and hurriedly followed.
As soon as the two left, the tavern became quiet again. The tavern stealthily walked over and looked at the gold notes left by Feng Jiu on the table as if he had found a treasure. His eyes lit up. "I'm rich, I'm rich! It's the gold notes of the Lianhai Bank! It's worth one hundred soul stones!" He was about to reach out to take it, but a white and tender hand snatched it away from him. Flustered and exasperated, he wanted to snatch it back, but the owner of the small hand put it into her pocket as if nothing had happened.
"Guest, guest, this, the wine money …" The tavern owner wanted to cry but had no tears.
"What wine money? I didn't drink your wine. It was that bastard who drank it. Go and ask him for it!" Yue 'er had never been so angry before. Not only was she angry, but she was also quite annoyed. Before she came here, her plan was to plant a soul thread in Feng Jiu's body and control him to fight against Yan Li. She didn't expect the wine to be so bad that she got drunk after two bowls. She had already woken up when the sword talisman flew in. After she used her internal energy to dispel the drunkenness, she heard the news that she wanted to hear the most. She didn't act rashly, but she didn't expect Feng Jiu to be so insensitive. Not only did he let her cute little head hit the bench, but he also didn't worry that a delicate little beauty like her would be taken advantage of by a bad guy with evil intentions. He just left her in the tavern. She was so angry that she was about to explode.
"Yan Li, you bastard, it's time for you to die!" She transferred all her anger to Yan Li and stood up to chase after him.
The tavern owner hurriedly called out, "Guest, miss, this is a small business. Pay for the wine, pay for the wine …"
Yue 'er walked to the door and suddenly turned around. She smiled sweetly and said, "Remember, the person who owes you money is the Sword God Feng Jiu. He drank the wine here and overruled it. In the future, you must say this to everyone you meet. If you dare to disobey, I'll turn you into a puppet and feed you to Little Mei."
Jingmei's head popped out from the ground at the right time and roared at the tavern owner, saliva splashing everywhere.
The tavern owner was so scared that his face turned pale. He sat on the ground and his mind went blank. When he came back to his senses, there was no one at the door.
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