The next day, Bu Zheng received another news, which was definitely not good news for him, that is, two handyman disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect were killed, and both of them were women.
"The one who was killed was a female disciple? Who is so cruel?" Bu Zheng was very puzzled when he got the news. Generally speaking, when he sees a female disciple, he will always be a little merciful.
"The murderer is also a woman. Only women can be so cruel to women." The soldier who brought the news said, and said a common sense. Generally speaking, only women can make things difficult for women.
The battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, the battle between sisters-in-law, these wars that have lasted for thousands of years will continue to go on.
"A woman too?" Bu Zheng was a little surprised. Although only women can be so cruel to women, this is not something ordinary women can do.
"Yes, it is said that she is a woman from Taixuan Sect. Her name is Han Xueji. She has white hair, cold eyes, and holds a long weapon. She kills people like chopping vegetables without even blinking. She is extremely cold."
said.
"..." Bu Zheng fell silent, feeling that the peace of the past few days was coming to an end, so he practiced hard.
On this night, the other courtyard of Qingyun Sword Sect had a bit of a sad atmosphere, but it was just a little bit. For the elite disciples and elders, the death of one or two handyman disciples would not make them sad at all. There were only two female elite disciples.
It's a little sad, maybe because the people around them died.
Originally, Bu Zheng thought that they would find someone to replace them after their disciples died, but they found that was not the case. They did not look for them, because if they did, it would be one more sacrifice. After the disciples died, no one would be able to replace them.
try to find.
This is not only true for the Qingyun Sword Sect, but also for other sects. Although they don't care about the number of handyman disciples, they don't want to be sacrificed in vain. At the same time, if one more person dies, it will be more embarrassing, so why give convenience to others.
Fortunately, this is the case, there is no need to continue to supplement, otherwise it will be Bu Zheng's turn soon.
In fact, it is also a good thing for Bu Zheng to go. Although it is a bit risky, he can not only learn a lot by watching the Seven Stars Martial Arts Competition, but also understand where his own strength lies.
However, I don't know if it was destiny, but Bu Zheng always missed such opportunities, which kept him in the concept of "I am very weak, very weak!" It was because of this that he simply gave up training.
Sword, directly practicing escape skills such as Qinggong, he never thought about fighting with others.
Another day passed, and today a very strange visitor came. He only left a wooden box for Bu Zheng, and asked Bu Zheng to give the letter inside to Elder Chen.
So Bu Zheng handed the letter inside to Elder Chen, and Elder Chen was very strange after looking at the letter. He read it up and down several times, and then said in confusion: "What's going on with this old boy? This
How could it be so simple this time, just sending a letter, with no other mechanisms?"
After that, Elder Chen found many ways to try this letter paper, and found that it was just ordinary letter paper...
"Could it be that there is something wrong with what is written on it? 'Yong, have dinner at Xinyue Building, Zhi.' There is no problem." Elder Chen said, Yong is Elder Chen's name, and based on his understanding of the person who wrote the letter,
, this kind of handwriting comes from the hand of the letter writer.
"That should start at the Crescent Tower. I'll go over there that night to have a look." Chen Yong thought that the problem would be later, but it was not yet noon, so naturally he couldn't go there now and talk about it later.
In the evening, Chen Yong went out for an appointment. When he passed the gate, Bu Zheng was in a daze in the yard. There were some things drawn on the ground, which seemed to be a place to stay. He should be practicing his body skills.
After seeing Chen Yong appear, Bu Zheng immediately opened the door. After going out, Chen Yong said "hard work" to Bu Zheng and then left.
At the door of the Crescent Building, Chen Yong looked at the door a little cautiously. The person who invited him here was obsessed with formations and equipment all day long. Maybe he might put a trap here.
So, after Chen Yong observed at the door for a while, and after confirming that there were no traps, he entered the Crescent Building. Everything was fine all the way. It seemed that there were no traps in the Crescent Building.
Think about it, Crescent Moon Building is a popular restaurant. If there is a trap here, it will be destroyed by others. This is not a suitable place for assassinating people. It seems that the back-up plan should be in the room. He must be waiting in the private room.
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Speaking of this crescent building, it is very elegant in appearance and has a large space. There is also a balcony upstairs where people can sit on the balcony to eat and enjoy the nearby scenery.
And such a huge pomp also shows that the business situation of this Crescent Building is very hot.
"Sir, are you here for a meal or an appointment?" When Chen Yong came to the door, a waiter asked.
"Go to the appointment, Li Zhi." Chen Yong said simply, still observing the environment.
"It turns out to be Mr. Chen's guest. He has already given instructions that the visitor must bring a note before entering." The waiter said. The waiters will complete the guest's request.
"Take it and read it!" Chen Yong handed the note to the waiter, as if he could throw it away after reading it, but the waiter certainly didn't dare. After reading it, he respectfully returned it.
"That's it, sir, please follow me." The waiter nodded, led Chen Yong to the door of a box, opened the door of the box, and stood at the door.
"please!"
Chen Yong came to the door and did not go in. Instead, he took a look at the situation inside to make sure it was safe.
"Ah Yong, I didn't expect you to come so quickly. I thought I would have to wait for an hour or two." A voice came from inside, with a smile and surprise.
"I've always been very punctual. Only certain people will eat regularly. When it comes to timing, old boy, what are you going to do?" Chen Yong kept a vigilant posture and jumped inside.
"What are you doing?" Li Zhi looked at Chen Yong and asked a little confused.
"Nonsense, I'm not afraid of you setting up any trap here. According to your usual habits, it's impossible for you to have tricks." Chen Yong was on guard while looking at the situation around him.
"Hey, hey, when I usually treat you to dinner, when have I plotted against you?" Li Zhi said angrily.
"Who said it wasn't true? Seven years ago, you were tampering with my stool..." Chen Yong said immediately.
"That's my habit. I will ask you to crack some formations every time." Li Zhi was a little speechless. It's not like you don't know this habit, but I only played it once and you cracked it. I will do it again.