Yan Nan felt like his breath was being held in his throat.
He shouted in a muffled voice: "I order you to say four words to him and come back alive!"
Bai rolled his eyelids in shock and said nothing. He looked like others had nothing to do with me.
Yan Nan couldn't help but pointed at the door and roared: "Get out!"
Bai Jing rolled away.
But Yan Nan is still worried.
He also followed him out.
Just as he saw the entrance to the headquarters, Li Yao, the sword of life and death, stood with his sword behind his back, his eyes indifferent and distant, looking at the magnificent building of the headquarters in a trance.
Beside him, there were also cloud masters who went with him.
This battle has attracted the attention of the mainland and no one will ignore it.
Bai Jing said a few words and flew away.
Li Yao's expression did not change at all, his tall body turned around and walked out silently.
Yan Nan knew at a glance that Bai Jing definitely didn't do what he said.
He is very aware of the problems of this old man.
"Li Yao!"
Yan Nan spoke up.
Sword of Life and Death Li Yao and others turned around at the same time and saw a black cloud coming from above, covering the sky and the earth!
"Deputy Chief Master Yan!"
Li Yao and others bowed deeply at the same time.
Yan Nan landed in front of Li Yao and looked at the protector of the Solipsistic Cult.
His gaze is profound.
"How's going here?" Yan Nan asked in a deep voice.
"It's just life and death!" Li Yao replied in a deep voice.
"Are you sure?" Yan Nan asked.
Li Yao was silent for a moment and said: "Dong Changfeng, you have been defeated!"
Yan Nan said calmly: "But when Dong Changfeng lost to you, he didn't die."
Li Yao's eyes flickered on his thin face, as if there was a glimmer of light.
Yan Nan stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "I don't care what kind of life-and-death battle or Netherworld pact between you is. If you accept the challenge this time, I have only one request."
Li Yao said in a deep voice: "Please also ask the deputy chief leader for instructions!"
"Come back alive!"
Yan Nan looked into Li Yao's eyes, and finally slowly patted Li Yao's shoulder with a hand: "If you lose, don't worry about your face, come back alive. I will slowly find the lost face for you here."
"But our orthodox religion cannot be without Protector Li Yao!"
Yan Nan put his warm palms on Li Yao's shoulders, patted him hard, and held his shoulders. He looked into Li Yao's eyes, waiting for his answer.
Li Yao suddenly felt hot in his heart.
For a moment, my throat was almost blocked.
He used all his strength to suppress it before calming his voice: "This subordinate is sworn to defend the glory of the religion to the death!"
"I don't want the glory of God's religion!"
Yan Nan said flatly: "I want you to come back alive to see me!"
Li Yao finally made a roar, knelt down on the ground, and said with a hoarse voice: "...Yes! I obey my orders! If you win, you will repay the divine religion with glory! If you lose, even if the world reviles you, you will come back alive!"
Yan Nan smiled happily: "This is the sword of life and death of our Solipsism. The sword of life and death is not just death. There is also life in the three words of the sword of life and death. Don't forget it."
"yes!"
"Go ahead."
Li Yao stood up, bowed again, turned around suddenly, and strode out.
But the energy and spirit are completely different from before.
With a loud sound, dozens of people rose into the sky. Li Yao's black clothes flashed like a huge bat, leading the crowd to flash through the air.
Even the people accompanying him were high-spirited and energetic.
What Yan Nan said just now gave Li Yao a lot of confidence!
For a moment, I felt so arrogant that even the honor, disgrace, glory and reputation that I had always cared about before were like the smoke in front of my eyes, quietly slipping by without leaving any trace.
Come back alive!
…
Fang Che put down the communication jade.
Three words came to mind.
Meng Chizheng.
Sure enough it was him.
Regarding the traitor in Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, Fang Che was actually not sure which one it was.
But Supervisor Meng is the biggest suspect.
So he deliberately said, I want to go to Baiyun Martial Academy to kill Meng Chizheng first!
But Yinshen Palace did not object or correct it.
Then Fang Che can be completely sure.
If not, Yinshen Palace will definitely correct it. This is a sure thing.
He has now transformed into the image of a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, with a slim build and a sloppy air. A red silk knife handle is exposed on his shoulder, and he has a sinister face. This guy is not easy to mess with.
Now we have left Donghuzhou, entered the mountains and forests, and headed all the way towards Baiyunzhou.
The autumn wind rustled along the way.
The sky is high and the clouds are clear.
Wherever he passed, countless yellow leaves spread all over the mountains and fields, fluttering and falling in front of him, as if the sky had dyed the world with a layer of gold.
I haven't been alone for a long time.
Recently, I have been with many people for a long time, and at worst, I have Ye Meng by my side.
Now I suddenly feel like a person again, and I actually feel like "free and at ease". Wow...so comfortable!
Mr. Fang felt a little comfortable letting himself go.
He even stood on the top of the tallest tree with his clothes fluttering and peed.
I shook my head very happily.
Then he looked up to the sky and roared: "Ouch~~~~"
The mountains roared and echoed: "Ouch~~~"
"Hahahahaha..."
Fang Che laughed, and his body rose into the sky, turning into a thin blue line.
Below, several bandits were crouching in the grass, looking at the road with knives in their hands, and suddenly they pounced...
A drop of water fell from the sky.
It fell accurately on the head, and no one missed it. When he reached out and touched it, he felt a smell of urine.
Loud laughter erupted above his head.
"Oh my god..." The robbers were immediately frightened and ran away...
And Fang Che was already hundreds of miles away.
…
Baiyunzhou.
It's basically clean now. When Mr. Fang was in Baiyunzhou, he didn't have much time to spare, so the streets were pretty much in order.
After Mo Ganyun and Yu Zhongge arrived, they killed a group of Baiyunzhou aristocratic families and a group of officials.
Especially the number of officials who were killed by Yu Zhongge and others accounted for almost one-tenth of the total.
A row of knives killed him.
Even if the rest of them slip through the cracks, they probably won’t dare to do anything in a few years.
And the Night Emperor worked diligently and diligently underground to kill, and he could be called a model worker.
And the Baiyunzhou underground has been conquered by the Night Emperor, and people with broken legs work every day; everyone has to vomit out their intestines when carrying corpses.
They all swore that they would never dare to do anything bad again in this life.
It's really scary.
The big shots who used to dominate were now moved out piecemeal by themselves.
The more blood you have on your hands, the more miserable your death will be.
Many people are wondering, how did His Majesty the Night Emperor accurately find these demons? How come he was basically not innocent.
But they didn't know that with the Night Emperor's Nightmare Magic and the Night Emperor's super spiritual sense, the blood evil aura in these people was almost as obvious as a bright light in the dark night.
How could you kill the wrong person?
And Mo Ganyun and others also mobilized all the forces of Baiyun Continent to cooperate with the Night Emperor in a tacit understanding.
In Baiyun Continent, with Fang Che's foundation, Mo Ganyun and others were able to do everything smoothly. When they heard that they were Mr. Fang's brothers, they worked together throughout the continent!
It can be said that it is much easier than Dong Yunyu and others who went to Bai Pingzhou.
For fear that Mo Ganyun and others would be too busy, Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, its alma mater, even sent a team of a thousand people to assist in the work and to accumulate work experience for the students.
And Mo Ganyun and others were not stingy with their merits. Everyone gave some to the juniors who came to help... No, seniors and buddies.
Because they are nominally only in second grade now... Those who come to help are basically fifth graders.
This is indeed a bit contrary to Tiangang, but there is nothing I can do about it. People have such abilities and opportunities, so I can’t accept it.
Although it was a little embarrassing, everyone was convinced after seeing this vigorous and resolute approach, cruel and decisive style, and the momentum of keeping true to one's word.
Mo Ganyun and others also secretly sighed in their hearts.
Because as children of aristocratic families, the education they originally received and their current behavior are completely different.
Originally, I was all about etiquette and so on... But since I followed Fang Che into the life and death inspection team, I gave up everything.
Good is good, bad is bad, sin is sin, killing is a clean break!
It doesn't even take a second to deal with a bad person, it's done cleanly and neatly. After slowly developing this habit, the habit of being resolute and clean that surpasses everyone is immediately formed.
And the development of this habit actually has a strong personal charm for walking in the world, being a guardian or even within a guardian.
There are huge benefits.
The prerequisite is that you can always stick to your original intention and keep killing!
But a few people are very happy!
Meng Chizheng has been very close to Li Changkong and others recently, and he intends to contact Li Changkong, Bing Shangxue and others.
Originally, the person he most wanted to contact was Old Man Shen, but after Old Man Shen recovered, he was borrowed by An Ruoxing and has not yet returned it to Baiyun Martial Arts Academy.
Baiyun Martial Arts Academy is also embarrassed to ask people to go - after all, the development prospects in the southeast headquarters are much better than in Baiyun Martial Arts Academy.
If you want to come back, won't that delay someone's future?
Besides, the old man is so bad-tempered and irritable... Gao Qingyu wishes this guy could retire at the southeast headquarters and never come back.
So Meng Chizheng took Li Changkong and others to drink when he had nothing to do.
At first, Li Changkong felt that Meng Chizheng was a good person, especially because he often spoke favorably about himself, but then he gradually felt that something was wrong.
This attitude is too low.
Moreover, I know that Fang Che is awesome, but Fang Che is the only topic that I keep talking about over and over again? Can we only talk about Fang Che?
You are so passionate about Fang Che, what are your intentions?
So Li Changkong can hide whenever he can now.
And Bing Shangxue did not shy away from expressing his disgust for Meng Zhizheng in front of Li Changkong.
She didn't understand why either.
It was clear that Meng Zhizheng was principled, meticulous and upright in everything he did, but Bing Shangxue felt that this person was dangerous and had a deep-seated disgust.
Today, Meng Chizheng came to have a drink again.
Li Changkong took Bing Shangxue and ran away. It was said that he went out to relax.
Meng Chizheng was drinking alone in the tavern outside, with the autumn rain falling.
Looking at the thread-like raindrops outside, Meng Chi was alone in the dim tavern, drinking his own medicine.
There are two sycamore trees at the entrance of the tavern.
The raindrops fell loudly on the leaves; there was no wind, and the rain fell quietly.
The leaves of the sycamore tree kept falling down in the autumn rain with a loud snapping sound when they landed on the ground.
Meng Chizheng watched a leaf fall in the rain at night, and he took a sip of wine.
Drop a few slices in a row and drink a full cup.
Very quiet.
Now he seems to be a sentimental scholar.
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With his thoughts racing, Meng Chizheng sighed.
He now has a very strange emotion, feeling that he is useless now. This feeling is very strange and has no reason.
Recently I have been in contact with the sect, and I feel clearly indifferent.
The leader often doesn't reply to messages.
Thinking about how he had been undercover for many years, it was only during the time when Night Demon was in the martial arts academy that he had the most contact with the leader.
Now in Baiyunzhou, murdered corpses are scattered all over the place, and many hidden stakes in the Yixin Sect have been pulled out.
"What else can I do in Baiyun Martial Arts Academy?"
Meng Chizheng kept asking himself this question.
But he couldn't find the answer himself.
With a dull sigh, a dead leaf fell down under the weight of raindrops. Meng Chi raised his glass and drank the wine in the glass.
Putting a piece of silver on the table, he stood up silently, picked up an oil-paper umbrella and put it on his head, submerging himself into the rain.
The raindrops pattered on the umbrella and gradually went away.
The shop owner came out of the back kitchen and looked at the money on the table.
Looking at the shadow that was about to disappear in the rain curtain, he murmured: "Why is there a sense of death..."
…
Meng Chizheng returned to his small yard and put down his oil-paper umbrella.
Pushing open the study door and going in, my body suddenly stiffened.
On the chair where I usually sit, there is a person sitting.
Young and handsome, with a graceful demeanor and eyebrows like swords, he turned out to be Fang Che.
Meng Chizheng immediately felt relieved: "Why are you here?"
"Let me see you." Fang Che's smile revealed a sharp edge.
Feeling the vast momentum of the young man in front of him and the pressure coming towards his face, Meng Chizheng sighed in his heart.
The little devil who was still young at the beginning is no longer his opponent.
His cultivation level completely surpassed his own.
"Ye Mo, your cultivation has made great progress." Meng Chizheng said with enthusiasm.
He was worried that Night Demon was here to assassinate the top brass of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, and Night Demon didn't know his identity at all. What if he was accidentally killed?
So quickly identify yourself.
There is only one meaning: Don’t do anything to your own people.
Fang Che's eyes narrowed and he said: "I know your identity. Master asked me to come here. There is no need to express it."
"I see."
Meng Chizheng was completely relieved, put the oil-paper umbrella by the door, and said with a smile: "Why do you have time to come here? Aren't you in East Lake?"
"I'm here to do some work, and I'm here to check with you on the list of people we teach at Baiyun Martial Arts Academy."
Night Demon said: "I am useful."
"There are not many seeds that belong to us in Baiyun Martial Arts Academy now. Since you stood out, the leader has not placed any more students in it."
Meng Chizheng said: "So it's still the same thirteen as before."
Fang Che said calmly: "Give me the list."
Meng Chizheng smiled, opened a drawer, and took out a jade slab. It was rectangular, like a paperweight.
It's very smooth, a very ordinary piece of jade.
Even if someone opens the drawer, they will not think it is a good thing, let alone that there is any secret in it.
But after baking the jade slab on a lighted oil lamp, writing slowly began to emerge.
Those are the names of people one by one.
Fang Che took a look and said, "Thirteen? One in the second grade, five in the third grade, and seven in the fourth grade?"
"yes."
Meng Chizheng watched as the temperature dropped and the writing on the slate dimmed. He smiled and said, "Why did you remember to ask for this list, Night Demon...you..."
Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I'll see if there's anything available inside and train them. My current patrol... there are only two people including me."
Meng Chizheng couldn't help but laugh. He said enviously: "You are now enough for one person."
"Nowhere, it's still far away."
Fang Che said: "Do you have any other plans recently?"
"Nothing else."
Meng Zhizhengdao: "I put some toxins in the tea purchased by senior officials of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy every year, and also put some antidotes to suppress the toxicity, but this year's autumn tea has not passed through my hands; now I am considering evacuating."
"Because if I don't poison and put an antidote, poisonous reactions will occur in up to a month; this is a bit unexpected."
Meng Chizheng said worriedly: "I had no idea that this year's autumn tea was actually purchased by Gao Qingyu himself. This is so passive. It's really unexpected."
Fang Che frowned: "How could such negligence happen? What kind of poison did you use? What can be used to detoxify it? What can be used to suppress it? Let me see if I can think of a way."
"It's Qingfeng Bi."
Meng Zhizhengdao: "As long as you don't specifically investigate, it is a kind of poison that cannot be found at all. Once the poison takes effect, your whole body will be paralyzed and left to be slaughtered. Even your brain will be damaged. You can use the guardian's advanced detoxifying pill to detoxify it, but
After the poison takes effect, they can't move their hands and feet, even if they know it can be cured, there is nothing they can do."
"And in that kind of time period, an ordinary warrior can kill them countless times."
Meng Chizheng's smile was very proud: "Baiyun Martial Arts Academy has been an undercover agent for many years. If I leave one day, I must get some merit that can be used."
Fang Che nodded: "That's what you said. This preparation is very necessary."
Meng Chizheng smiled and said: "But once this accident happens, I can't stay any longer, because there is a huge possibility that I will be found."
Fang Che nodded and said, "In that case, you can leave tonight."
Meng Chizheng was stunned for a moment: "Leaving tonight? I..."
He didn't finish a sentence.
Suddenly his eyes bulged with anger.
Looking at Fang Che in disbelief.
Fang Che had a sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword slowly left Meng Chizheng's throat.
A little red mark appeared on the tip of the sword.
Meng Chi straightened his throat, and a drop of blood came out.
Bright and eye-catching.
His throat was rattling, but his eyes were empty.
This sword shot up to the brain and destroyed the Dantian, and the soul was gone.
Meng Chizheng's body fell limply to the ground.
Until his death, he did not know why he died.
Fang Che struck out with a palm, making no sound.
Meng Chizheng's body disappeared from under his chest as if melting.
Only the head and half of the shoulders are left.
Others turned into powder, dyeing the entire study evenly red.
"Be a positive martyr of the Guardian, it will be easier for you."
Fang Che grabbed the jade slab, his face and figure transformed into that of a night devil, and then he walked out through the window, turning into a line of blue smoke and drifting away.
"Master, Meng Chizheng has been killed. What should we do with the thirteen students who are still in the Baiyun Martial Arts Academy?"
"There is no need to make any arrangements when I return after graduation."
"Yes. Master, do you have any other instructions? Is there any unfinished work regarding Meng Chizheng? Do you want the disciple to clean up? The disciple is leaving the city."
Fang Che's intention behind these words is: Meng Chi is poisoning, do you know?
The Yin Shen Palace quickly replied: "No, please be careful along the way and hurry to the Forest of All Spirits. Was he killed with the Seven Swords of Blood Spirits? If Meng Chizheng's body is discovered, your situation will be in danger.
"
"Disciple understands."
Fang Che put away the Orthodox Communication Jade, took out the Guardian Communication Jade with his backhand, and sent a message to his father.
"All the senior officials of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy have been poisoned for several years, and none of them know about it yet. They need to detoxify quickly."
Then put the communication jade away immediately.
His body flickered in the autumn rain and flew out of the city.
It looked like it was less than a hundred feet away from leaving the city.
Fang Che couldn't help but look back and saw that Baiyun Continent was shrouded in autumn rain and was dark.
An autumn rain and a cold.
After this autumn rain, the weather became colder.
The whole city was desolate.
Fang Che shook his head, getting rid of the inexplicable sourness in his heart, and moved faster...
He was about to rush up the city wall and leave the city, but at this moment, a light suddenly flashed on the city wall.
A sword light shot into the sky.
"Who!"
A loud shout.
It was actually the sound of Singing in the Rain.
Fang Che was immediately surprised.
Why is this idiot still on the city wall at this time?
If that's the case, then teach them a lesson, don't let these guys think how talented they are every day!
With a clang, he drew his sword out of its sheath.
The Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit attack with all their strength!
Condescending.
At the same time, his body kept stopping, passing over the city, and flying towards the vast land outside.
A banging sound.
The sword light is brilliant.
The Singing in the Rain sword light was almost scattered by his sword strike, and he felt that his throat was threatened. He twisted around desperately, and under the sword light exchange, he could clearly see the look of the other party's beard.
Suddenly, a name came to mind. I couldn't help but be shocked. I quickly turned around and chased after you, shouting: "Night Devil!"
There was a sneer in the rain: "Hey..."
Murderous intent permeated the air. It seemed as if the night demon was about to turn around and take action.
Two more figures rose from the city wall.
One is tall and tall, and the other is as tall as an iron tower, like a giant suddenly appearing in the rain.
It was Mo Ganyun and Xue Wanren.
"Night Stalker?!"
The two followed Singing in the Rain and chased out quickly.
The Night Demon stopped turning around, restrained his murderous intent, and flew away in a straight line.
The three of them were chasing a fugitive here. They had just killed him and before they could take a breath, Song in the Rain spotted a figure flying high in the sky.
Nowadays, there is basically no good person escaping in Baiyunzhou at night, so Yu Zhongge jumped into the sky to intercept him without thinking.
Who would have thought that this sword attack would actually catch a big fish!
Night Stalker!
This close friend of the Southeast Headquarters was actually encountered by three people.
The three of them gave chase desperately.
But Fang Che's body technique was fully deployed, and his speed was much faster than them. At first, a black line could be seen, but then the black line disappeared.
Watching the night devil disappear into the vast mountain forest.
The three members of Sing in the Rain stopped helplessly, with solemn expressions on their faces.
"Really the Night Demon?" Mo Ganyun asked.
"Absolutely!"
Singing in the Rain looked ugly.
"How?" Xue Wanren asked.
"Very strong, I am no match." Yu Zhongge's face turned even more ugly.
Mo Ganyun and others saw at the same time that a line of blood was slowly seeping out on the side of Yu Zhongge's neck and throat.
It was immediately washed away by the rain, but blood continued to gush out.
"Your neck!"
Mo Ganyun's eyes widened, filled with terror, and he rushed over to check the wound: "Are you okay?"
"It only takes one move to fight..."
Yu Zhongge still had fear in her eyes: "I almost died in his hands!"
Xue Wanren and Mo Ganyun hurriedly checked Yu Zhongge's wound, and saw that the sword mark was very deep, but it was just a little off; if it had hit the throat, Yu Zhongge would have been cold by now.