Ye Cheng didn't know how much impact his action would have on the martial arts community in China. The Zhenbei Mansion collapsed, and dozens of gangs began to fall into a huge struggle for interests. The Eastern and Western Turks in the north, and the Korean players all also took action in due course.
, this opportunity is the best time for them to immerse themselves in Middle-earth, and no one can stop this trend.
Returning to the gangster camp outside Tingshan Mountain, Ye Cheng, who had changed his clothes, easily found the woman dressed as a prostitute and raised the bloody bag in her hand. Naturally, it contained Miyamoto Sakura's head.
The laughing woman among the Orioles came over with a wine bottle, without even looking at the bloody bag, she raised her eyebrows and said: "You are quite powerful, Miyamoto Sakura is the most outstanding member of the Japanese Miyamoto clan.
Disciple, I didn’t expect you to be killed in two hours. If the Miyamoto family knew about it, I’m afraid they would be heartbroken to death!”
Ye Cheng put aside the bag in his hand, took the bottle of wine from the woman's hand and drank heavily, saying in a muffled voice: "It's just Sakura Miyamoto. I've done what you asked me to do. Now you should at least tell me
I have your name, a girl from the Sun and Moon God Sect!"
"Ha ha--"
The beautiful woman smiled heartily, took the wine bottle from Ye Cheng's hand, and said with a proud smile: "For the sake of our cooperation, I will tell you, remember that my name is Shishi!"
"Shishi? What a nice name!"
Ye Cheng casually found a place to sit down, drank light wine, and listened to the scantily clad wandering singers singing cheerful tunes. For a moment, he forgot where he was, and that was called poetry.
The woman who wrote the poem looked over from time to time, her eyes moving, which was quite moving.
Forgetting the grudges, the bloodshed, and all the troubles and sorrows, Ye Cheng enjoyed the tranquility of this moment. The tranquility far away from the disputes in the rivers and lakes was so comfortable. The crisp sound of the burning branches of the bonfire floated in the night sky.
"Hey, hey, all the wandering orioles and singers are coming with me!"
An inappropriate voice sounded, pulling Ye Cheng back from an unusually relaxed state. An inexplicable anger burned in his heart. He raised his head and looked at several Fuso warriors walking a few feet away. All of them had hazy eyes.
After glancing at those singers, I almost wanted to rush up and enjoy them immediately.
The older woman in the Liuying group immediately came forward, bowed and smiled flatteringly: "Master, we sisters have been appointed by the master of Shuiyue Sect, and we will go over to serve them soon!"
The leading man exposed his strong chest, stretched out his hand to lift the woman's chin, slid off the handle of the samurai sword on his shoulder with his right hand, pressed it a few inches in front of the woman's eyes and shouted: "Do you see clearly? This
Now you can go with me!"
"See it clearly, see it clearly!" the older woman quickly turned back to the crowd and immediately shouted: "Girls, hurry up and pack up. The uncle of Shuiyue Sect is here to pick us up. Get dressed quickly and wait for him later."
them!"
The orioles chirped, and ducked behind the curtain on the side. They skillfully changed their clothes and touched up their makeup. Against the backdrop of the bonfire, the figures reflected on the curtain were enough to make any man's mouth dry.
Soon, the girls changed their clothes, and they were even more gorgeous and exposed than before. With their charming eyes, they became masters of seducing people, which made the Fuso warrior who was enjoying himself angry for a while, but the other party was all wet.
The people of the sect, these rootless duckweeds, do not dare to offend, and they only dare to take advantage of some verbal pleasure.
Ye Cheng dragged the samurai sword he picked up and followed Shishi and the Orioles toward the depths of the camp. All he saw along the way was nothing but wine and sex, and all kinds of moans filled his eardrums. There were few masters.
Being able to quietly close your eyes and study by yourself is indeed only suitable for burning, killing, looting, and calling it a gangster camp is not unfounded.
"Asshole, don't you know this is Shuiyue Sect's territory? You can't go in, why don't you get out of here!"
Looking at Shishi entering through the curtain, Ye Cheng glanced at the Fuso warrior who stopped him. The large area covered by the curtain had obviously become the territory of the Shuiyue Sect, and the person who stopped him in front of him
It's the janitor, little guy.
With the strong smell of alcohol in his mouth, Ye Cheng was like a drunken man, shaking his body that was about to fall. Naturally, he was pushed away by the Fuso warrior in disgust, and he uttered a few curses.
After bypassing several occupied bonfires and coming to a dark corner, Ye Cheng casually tore up the curtain and walked in. Under the radiation of his spiritual sense, he took everything within dozens of feet into his mind, and in a circle
Under the curtain of the circle, there are actually more than twenty innate masters hidden. Naturally, these people are masters of the art of hiding and cannot be seen with the naked eye.
"I can't let these people disturb my good time watching the theater!"
As the nine clones appeared, Ye Cheng smiled silently. There was no need to control them at all. The nine clones had already flashed into the dark shadows. In less than twenty breaths, the more than twenty innate masters had died, quietly
There was no sound, not even a trace of bloody air escaped.
Although there are occasionally one or two teams of people patrolling through the curtain, they are no longer in existence in Yecheng. Under the deliberate restraint of their aura, they have almost become a different kind of invisible people, walking casually in the shelter of darkness.
The breath of Shishi was clearly imprinted in his mind. He looked up at the simple wooden frame that served as the sentry tower. At this time, there was only a drunk man leaning on the railing, staring under the curtain with drunken eyes.
The exposed woman swallowed non-existent saliva from time to time.
With a slight exertion of Ye Cheng's toes, he flew up to the sentry tower like a ghost. Before the other party felt his presence, he lightly patted his head. The latter immediately fell down. After a while, Shishi prepared to strike.
It will be a big battle to kill the Shuiyue Sect, and there is no need to worry about being discovered.
Glancing around the curtain, he could easily take in everything from his condescending position. The wandering warblers who had been recruited had already entered a simple wooden shed under the leadership of Shuiyue Sect players, surrounded by eight-foot-high walls.
Wrapped in cloth, you can vaguely see what's going on inside.
Within a moment, the sound of harps, bells and drums rang out, and the Shuiyue Sect players who had been impatient for a long time gathered around to enjoy the last joy they didn't know.
Half an hour later, the bonfire gradually extinguished. The Shuiyue Sect players who couldn't bear it finally pounced on them like wolves and tigers, hugged the Liuying that they had long admired, and hid under the dark curtain. After a while,
There was a gasping sound that made people endlessly reverie.
At this time, Shishi followed a man as she walked deeper into the curtain, and casually moved towards the void, as if she was calling Ye Cheng to come over. After all, she was the most beautiful one in this group of wandering orioles, so naturally she should have the Shuiyue Sect.
Come and enjoy it, and her plan is about to begin, to assassinate the Shuiyue Sect. Just thinking about it can make Ye Cheng excited. He has long coveted the Shuiyue Sect's weird and amazing sword skills, especially the teleportation technique.
Let him get it, and no one in the world can stop him.
Flying through the sky, it was not until he saw a wooden house in the middle that Ye Cheng carefully landed and hid under the curtain. Under the stimulation of the realm of the true self, he could completely feel the majestic and huge aura in the wooden house. Naturally,
His target this time is Shuiyue Dazong himself. Considering that the beautiful woman Shishi has such courage and means to come to assassinate Shuiyue Dazong alone, she is probably quite powerful, but it is still difficult for him to feel her power.
Considering the situation, it seems that she also has very clever methods.
"Sect Master, this is the most beautiful woman in the camp. She is good at singing and dancing. She will join in the fun with the Sect Master later!" The man who came with the poem bowed his head respectfully. It was obvious that Shuiyue Sect was already a kindred spirit in his mind.
It has an unshakable majesty.
"Stand back and tell the people below to be careful. According to reliable information, Miyamoto Sakura has been killed. I guess that boy will come to me sooner or later. I should have killed him during the battle at Lingyun Cave. He is really raising a tiger."
It’s a problem!”
A familiar voice came from the wooden house. It was Shuiyue Dazong who almost killed Ye Cheng in Lingyun Cave. From his tone, it was obvious that he knew the death of Miyamoto Sakura and also knew the person who killed her.
It was Ye Cheng, and he was even more upset about not being able to kill Ye Cheng that day. After all, he still had some grudge against a person who had the ability to threaten his own safety.
After the man left, Shui Yue Da Zong slowly walked out of the darkness, his snow-white warrior uniform covering his upper body, and the wooden shoes under his feet made a "squeak" sound from time to time. His tall and thin figure seemed to be in the darkness.
It's like a ghost, with sharp eyes that make people afraid to look directly.
"Are you the new singer? You're quite pretty. In this wilderness, you finally have something to drink to cheer up!"
A trace of laziness flashed through Shuiyue Dazong's deep eyes, and a feeling of physical and mental exhaustion surged into his heart.
The bonfire in the distance was swaying under the night wind, making the place even more dim. Shishi stared at Shuiyue Dazong with a faint smile on her face, as if she didn't hear his words, and looked towards herself.
He waved at Ye Cheng's hiding place, which made his heart tremble.
Seeing that Ye Cheng seemed to be hesitating, Shishi smiled lightly and sighed: "You can just come out. Are you still afraid that he will kill you? He must have this ability!"
Ye Cheng shook his head secretly. This poem is indeed unfathomable and cannot be seen through. Although he did not hide it too deliberately, it may be quite difficult to detect his existence. Even the Shuiyue Sect did not detect his existence.
, Shishi found his location easily, and felt somewhat alert.
He walked out of the darkness, smiled helplessly at Shuiyue Sect, turned to Shishi and said, "You are just trying to scare the snake away, aren't you afraid that he will escape? He is a master of ninjutsu!"
Shishi sneered and said: "You think too highly of him. The Shuiyue Sect can be considered a good sect in Japan, but in terms of strength, he is far behind. Just an imperial shadow can kill the Shuiyue Sect.
, not to mention the existence of the even more terrifying Wushenjue Palace!"
"Oh? You know the power situation in Japan so well. No wonder you have the confidence to assassinate him single-handedly!" When Ye Cheng spoke, he glanced at the Shuiyue Sect. The latter had a solemn look on his face and watched them singing in harmony very warily. He had no choice but to
He shook his head and said: "This time I just sit on the wall and watch. The protagonist is this Shishi girl!"
Shuiyue Dazong gave a cold shout and said angrily: "Two yellow-tongued children dare to talk so shamelessly. Watcher, I was merciful and did not take your life that day. Tonight, you still dare to come to my camp and act recklessly. You simply don't know how to live or die!"
Ye Cheng shrugged and shook his head and said: "I'm just a spectator this time, so you don't need to provoke me with words. As for whether you were merciful in Lingyun Cave that day, I don't know, but even if you can kill me, you must pay the price. With that day
If you are injured in this situation, Xiongba will kill you first, so your so-called mercy is just a joke!"
Noticing the change in Shuiyue Sect's eyes, Ye Cheng even said in a deep voice: "Furthermore, not killing me that day was the biggest miscalculation of your life. Even if you escape this time, I will take it with my own hands in the future."
