"It's the Tianyun Sect...Brother, you also know that I am well-informed. This time I heard that people from the Tianyun Sect have come, and they have all taken refuge with Great Sage Yu. The newly appointed head of the Tianyun Sect is Hu Qing.
Hu Yang’s brother, you and I had an argument with Hu Yang in the restaurant, and then Hu Yang disappeared from the world, I’m afraid…”
When Qiu Shan said this, he glanced at Wang Shuo, hoping to see Wang Shuo's face, but he was surprised to find that the man in front of him still had the same plain look, without any change at all.
"Oh? This is a little trouble." Wang Shuo took a sip of tea, squeezed the tea cup in his hand, and nodded.
If you want to solve this matter without revealing your identity, it will indeed be a little troublesome.
"Trouble? You said this is just a small trouble?" Saint Qiu Shan was dumbfounded. Is this really a small trouble? You know, that is Tianyun Sect, an existence that controls a fragment of the world. There are countless masters in the sect, and Saint Qiu Shan
The sect behind them also has the strength to fight.
From the existence of this level, is it just a small trouble?
"Fellow Daoist Wang Shuo, have you...not figured out what's going on? This Hu Qing is a master at the pinnacle of the Holy Saints. He has six Holy Saints under his sect, and his combat prowess is among the best among the monks of his generation..." Qiu Shan
The saint once again solemnly reminded me.
Wang Shuo just nodded calmly and said: "I know, I will solve it, you don't have to worry."
"I don't have to worry?"
Qiu Shan rolled his eyes. I'm so worried. I didn't offend anyone. I just went to have a meal with you. It's you who you should worry about, right?
He was a little speechless. He wondered if Wang Shuo had something wrong with his brain. Now that he was in this situation, he was still in the mood to drink tea?
But the matter had nothing to do with him, so he just shook his head: "Since fellow Taoist said there is nothing, then it should be fine. It seems that I am too worried. Fellow Taoist, take your leave!"
He just informed a piece of news and sold a favor. As for what Wang Shuo would do, it was none of his business.
And if Wang Shuo dies, there will be no loss to him.
If he is alive and the matter is resolved, he can continue to come here to build relationships.
"Okay!" Wang Shuo nodded and continued drinking tea.
Saint Qiushan opened his mouth, and finally left the courtyard and returned to his own courtyard.
In the courtyard, Saint Qiu Shan’s sister, Saint Qingxin, could not help but ask: "How is it? What did that person say?"
"It's still the same, saying it's just a small matter, don't worry." Qiushan Sage smiled bitterly, feeling that he was a little nosy.
"You mean...that person doesn't care yet?" Qingxin Female Saint was also a little confused. What on earth is this person doing?
But let's wait and see what happens. Anyway, this person's life and death will not change their plan much.
The two of them were in their own yard, but they were paying attention to Wang Shuo.
Logically speaking, Tianyun Sect should be sending someone over soon. Hu Qing cares so much about his younger brother that he will definitely not sit idly by and want to avenge his younger brother!
Sure enough, after a stick of incense, the entire courtyard was once again surrounded by people.
Just like the last time I was surrounded by Luo Hao, the person who came was menacing and full of evil spirits.
However, this time it was not as easy to talk as last time. The person who came just kicked the door to the courtyard and smashed it. With a bang, the dust on the pavement fell to the ground.
Wang Shuo sat on the table, watching the sudden dust fall into his teacup, his face gradually became cold, he raised his head, and even regardless of who came, he put the teacup down and pointed at the teacup,
Said: "Pour the tea, then take it and wash it, I will give you a way to survive!"
"What did you say?" The person who came here was called 'Chen Xu', and he was Hu Qing's right-hand man. His strength was half the level of a saint. On weekdays, under Hu Qing's care, he was prosperous.
When did anyone dare to talk to him like that?
"Boy, are you afraid you don't know how to write the word "death"? Chen Xu took a deep breath and felt a little angry for no reason.
A dying man still dares to speak arrogantly?
"Is there something wrong with your ears? Do you want me to tell you again?" Wang Shuo frowned and looked at him coldly.
Hearing this, Chen Xu was so angry that he trembled with anger. He pointed at Wang Shuo and shouted: "Break his hands and feet, seal his cultivation, and take him back to see the sect master!"
"yes!"
As a group of people agreed, countless roars resounded in the sky.
Wang Shuo had a cold face, slapped the table with his hand, and four sword lights shot out. In just a blink of an eye, the person rushing towards him was frozen in place.
In Wang Shuo's eyes, even the Holy Saints are just like chickens and tile dogs who can be killed easily. A group of saints come to show off their power and look for trouble. They are simply looking for death!
These people didn't even have a chance to react, and were enveloped by the sword light of the Zhuxian Sword. In the next moment, these people's bodies began to disintegrate, collapse, and turned into pieces of flesh and blood, falling to the ground!
When Chen Xu saw this scene, he felt out of his mind.
Who is this person? He is so terrifying?
Even their sect leader Hu Qing can't do it, right? This level... is a bit scary.
"Senior...Senior..." Chen Xu's voice was trembling, and he walked over with a forced smile: "I will wash the cup for you right now. It was all a misunderstanding!"
"It's too late." Wang Shuo shook his head.
"Ah? What, it's too late."
"I said it's too late to beg for mercy now. I gave you a chance just now!" Wang Shuo calmly waved his hand, and four sword lights fell, directly nailing Chen Xu to the ground, and the violent breath rushed into his body.
Chen Xu's internal organs and soul were turned into powder in this breath.
The brief explosion disappeared in an instant, and the scene became calm again, as if nothing had happened.
But all the people brought by Chen Xu died here.
Wang Shuo looked at Chen Xu who was crucified in front of him, but his brows furrowed and he saw a small pendant hidden in Chen Xu's waist.
This thing... looks a bit familiar.
He took off the small gourd-like pendant, then looked at the Saint Soul Hall clothes he had placed in the storage space, and found that this small pendant was unique to the Holy Soul Hall.
If he hadn't had a set of clothes to compare with, he wouldn't have been able to recognize him.
How come this person has something from the Holy Soul Palace on his body?
Wang Shuo was stunned, and his expression gradually became a little strange.
Then he took out the jade token given by Mr. Dong, established a connection with Mr. Dong, and asked: "Mr. Dong, have you arranged for someone to come in recently in Beicheng?"
"Ah? Yes, what's the matter? It's true that a spy was arranged to go there. It was arranged by the Holy Lord in order to dismantle Yu Dasheng from within." Mr. Dong was confused. Only four people knew about this matter. Why could Wang Shuo be able to do so in advance?