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Chapter 181 Drizzle! Tavern!!(1/2)

Chapter 181 Drizzle! Tavern! (!)

"I wonder where Master plans to arrange the disciples?"

Yang Fang asked.

"Shadow Guard."

Song Jinlun said.

"Um?"

Yang Fang was confused.

"The Shenwuzong has been inherited for more than 800 years. In addition to the seven major courtyards on the surface, there is also a mysterious organization secretly established to clean up some troubles for the Shenwuzong. This is the Shenying Guard."

Song Jinlun explained:

"Recently, the chaos in Baize Territory has become more and more severe. In addition to the evil organizations and fish-man-made troubles, four new forces have emerged, namely Luoxue Villa, Night Building, Xunyang Sword Sect and the Seven Star Gods.

These four forces act mysteriously and are ruthless. They have secretly assassinated more than ten tenth-level masters of our Shenwuzong, and even two super-level elders died in their hands!

But fortunately, we found the lair of Luoxue Villa and Xunyang Sword Sect not long ago and defeated them in one fell swoop. Only some remnants escaped and are still wandering near Nanshan City. Your task is to lead a wave of Shadow Guards

, completely eliminate them, and also eliminate other forces that may collude with them. As long as this order is completed, I can get the Heavenly Essence and Chalcedony for you openly. After all, your previous achievements are enough.

This time is just the icing on the cake!”

Yang Fang frowned and fell silent.

Is there such an organization within the Shenwu Sect?

but!

Fortunately, he is not sent to the front line!

"Let me lead the Shadow Guard?"

"Yes, your strength is at the forefront among all my disciples, and you are more than enough to lead a wave of divine shadow guards."

Song Jinlun said.

He has many disciples, most of whom he has no impression of.

He was only deeply impressed by Yang Fang.

On the one hand, this is the reason why Yang Fang comes here often, and on the other hand, Yang Fang is the only one among the disciples who can make her daughter feel embarrassed.

Song Shumei's strength was trained by her herself.

An ordinary ten-level player cannot hold up to ten moves under Song Shumei's hand.

But Yang Fang was able to do it with ease, even without exerting all his strength. In addition, this person has made great achievements many times before, which is enough to show that he is a person who can be cultivated.

"When will the disciple leave?"

Yang Fang asked.

"Wait until I finish handing over the matter at hand, two days at the latest."

Song Jinlun said.

"Yes, Master!"

Yang Fang clasped his fists and exited this place.

A few days later.

Bai Zeyu became even more chaotic.

In addition to the Qinglong Society and the Evil Extermination Alliance, which launched several major operations, the Evil Organization also launched several mysterious groups again to assassinate the Shenwu Sect's properties.

What Yang Fang expected was that the Nanlongling Silver Mine was attacked again.

Manager Tao, who used to be the guard, died tragically on the spot.

The entire silver mine was washed with blood, and not a single person escaped.

It is said that it was done by the assassin of Nevernight Tower!

When the incident was reported back to the sect, the senior officials of the Shenwu Sect became furious.

Sect leader Dongfang Bai smashed a table again.

Although the Nanlongling Silver Mine is not large, it is indeed located in the hinterland of the Shenwuzong. It is a great shame and humiliation for a silver mine in the hinterland to be attacked.

It rains continuously.

The weather is very bad.

Yang Fang was sitting in a roadside tavern, wearing a black robe, listening to the discussions in his ears.

Various bits and pieces of news, either true or false, are constantly reaching our ears.

He is tall and burly, with broad shoulders and back, and his facial features are as profound as if they were carved with a knife or an axe.

One pair of eyes in particular are so deep and dark that it seems difficult to see the bottom.

Since receiving the order, four days have passed in a row, and it has been raining lightly for four days.

Some of the original clues were obscured by the drizzle and became thinner.

Originally they were only chasing in Nanshan City, but now they have already left Nanshan City and entered a small town.

Yang Fang quietly sipped the drink in his mouth, dressed like an ordinary traveler, looking towards the inside of the tavern intentionally or unintentionally.

The atmosphere in the tavern at this moment is a bit strange.

Several groups of forces appeared, seemingly confronting each other secretly.

On the left side of the tavern, two young monks were sitting against the wall. They were pale and obviously nervous. They huddled there, hugging their packages tightly. They wanted to go out several times, but when they saw the three burly men opposite

, the two monks suddenly smiled bitterly, but still did not act immediately.

The three burly men were all dressed in navy blue robes. They must have come from the same strength. They had cold expressions and black nails. Their triangular bodies were sitting behind a table. They narrowed their eyes from time to time and looked into the interior of the tavern.

There was an unspeakable rotten stench emanating from their bodies.

This rancid smell is clearly extremely poisonous!

They seem to be proficient in poison.

And sitting on one side of these three burly men was another man.

This man is even more weird, wearing a coarse robe and a sallow complexion.

Since he came in, he has not said a word, except for a pair of eyes that look at the two monks in the corner from time to time.

On his body, there was actually a faint aura similar to river freshness.

This kind of smell seems to be that of fish people.

only!

When Yang Fang carefully distinguished it, he discovered it again.

The smell of river freshness on this person was very weak, and he was definitely not the fish-men he had encountered before.

In other words, he is not a fish-man. He probably got this aura from hanging out with fish-men all the time.

"His face was expressionless and very stiff. He must have been wearing a human skin mask."

Yang Fang tasted the wine silently.

Now it seems that the two forces in the tavern should be targeting those two monks.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Yang Fang raised his eyebrows.

No, more than two parties?

There was a patter of footsteps outside the door, and seven or eight figures rushed in again, wearing raincoats and bamboo hats. As soon as they came in, they walked towards an empty space on the right.

"Shopkeeper, the good wine and food will come quickly!"

One person slapped the table and shouted, his temper seemed to be very bad.

Yang Fang's eyes swept across.

The clothes they were wearing were, without exception, the uniforms of Qingchengyuan disciples of the Shenwuzong.

The leader of the group is a tenth-grade man, has handsome features, and is a promising young man.

It's just that this person seemed to be in a mood that was ruined by the weather and looked a little gloomy.

"Senior Brother Liu, don't worry, we just lost to Guo Xuanhai. It's no big deal. With Senior Brother Liu's qualifications, he will be able to regain his place sooner or later!"

One of them advised.

"That's right, Guo Xuanhai broke through to the tenth rank three years ago, but he's still standing still in the past three years. In my opinion, it's nothing more than that. Senior Brother Liu has just broken through for half a year. As long as Senior Brother Liu is given enough time, Guo Xuanhai doesn't need to take it to heart at all.

!”

Another person also spoke.
To be continued...
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