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291 Black Shirt Club

As they turned around, the bloody smell became thicker and thicker, and they faced a mountain stream three feet wide. Four giant trees were embedded at both ends, and dense rattans assisted in fixing it. It was a very practical wooden bridge. One of the five major sword sects, the disciples of the sect could be as weak as

Where to go? Do we need to walk on the wooden bridge? Yes, Ling'er said that outside Lingxu Cave, there are Qunfang Pavilion, Jixian Hall, Metallurgical Workshop, Brewery...

I stepped on it and saw that there was a long and narrow stone house next to the mountain. It might be a sentry post. There was no one there. There were a few pools of blood scattered on the ground, and the smell was pungent. Where were the dead and injured? Were they thrown into the stream? It was cruel and secretive enough.

Yun Jian observed and judged: "It seems that the outpost of the Emei Sword Sect was quietly taken away. It has a great reputation and is a group of embroidered pillows!"

Han Shaer disagreed: "Are you unprepared?" There is a high probability that the outpost will be completely lax on the men in black and be unexpectedly attacked and killed. Otherwise, no matter how outnumbered, they can still make some noise - Tong Rentang's thunderous attack

The impression was so profound. What is certain is that the Emei Sword Sect and the men in black are by no means the same species this time.

Be vigilant and move forward in a curve. The mountain breeze is refreshing, and you completely forget about the dog weather; the birds and animals are silent, there is no sign of the coming war? Another roundabout, halfway through the journey, there is a mountain stream in front of you, about five feet wide.

Countless rattans are connected at both ends, and wooden boards are laid in the middle of the rattans.

The two looked at each other visually, smiled at each other, and flew across the vine bridge without taking the vine bridge. Looking down at their feet, they saw that it was not a mountain stream but a small valley, only twenty feet deep. The smell of blood became stronger, and between the two round stone houses on the left and right,

Bloodstains were everywhere, and there was not a single dead or alive person in sight.

This time, Han Shaer wanted to find out. In order not to reveal his strength, he tied a rattan to the bridge and swung down. Yun Jian hesitated for a moment and followed suit and fell to the bottom of the valley.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying in various directions, and there was only one person in black, and the rest were all in green. Looking at them one by one, it was found that all the people in green were shot in the back, and the nape of the neck was shot. The previous guess was confirmed. If we talk about rescue, rescue

It's easy for one person, but it's hard to save everyone. If you use Xuantian's three needles, you will be exhausted and you won't be able to save a few people. Moreover, you will have no power to tie a chicken and be slaughtered by others. Forget it, Qi Bo said that everyone has his or her own abilities.

Fate, human nature cannot violate the law of heaven.

It was still necessary to ask for some information. Han Shaer chose a relatively light person, put his hand on the back, and injected infuriating energy... "Go and tell the master quickly, the black shirts will lie, and they are coming to massacre the mountain."

"After the man finished speaking, he returned to his dead state. His neck was cut open and the blood had already dried up.

"Black Shirt Club!" Yun Jian was shocked. Under Han Shaer's gaze, Fang revealed the secret. According to his ancestors, the Black Shirt Club was originally a large gang in the world. Under the leadership of King Jiannan, he helped Emperor Daren in his wars.

After the four directions, the world was pacified, and King Jiannan's rebellion failed, the Black Shirt Society disappeared from the world. According to legend, the elite were hidden without being driven out, but their actions were more secretive.

Han Shaer fell into deep thought. Gou Shiyun's grandfather Gou Guxian was cut in half. The root cause was King Jiannan's rebellion. Combining hearsay and his own feelings, Wuyi Sword Sect has a connection with King Jiannan. Yu Yanzi called himself the young master. Could it be that he mistakenly thought that he was Jiannan.

Wang's direct grandson? Later, Jiangemen and Heishui would kill him repeatedly, and the big shopkeeper at the fork in the road risked his life to save him. Obviously...

Who could he be? King Jiannan and Emperor Daren were sworn brothers at first, and later became sworn enemies. Their surviving descendants and followers must hate Emperor Daren's family to the core. Could it be that he is the powerful man after Emperor Daren?

The prince's concubine? Han Shaer didn't dare to think about it.

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