Huangxiu

Chapter 215 Avoid
Seeing this, they suddenly remembered.

These members of the Secret Shadow Sect are best at killing people in the shadows and are best at sneak attacks and assassinations.

People are often attracted by their ability to stay in the shadows and ignore the word "murder" behind it, forgetting that they are an evil sect that kills innocent people indiscriminately.

Judging from the bloodstains in this alley, many people have been killed.

They kill people either for grudges or for love or revenge, or to practice martial arts and killing skills.

He treats human life as a joke and is cold-blooded and inhumane. This is an evil demon.

The two women walked into the alley, then turned back and saw the small courtyard that had been opened at the end of the alley.

Wen Qianqian had already opened the door and waved at them.

The two women floated in and found that the small courtyard was also quiet. Chu Zhiyuan was standing in the middle of the courtyard with his hands behind his back, looking around.

They also found eight bodies already laid out.

Wen Qianqian said: "Those guys all ran away."

"They are practicing in the alley outside, right?" A light-hearted girl couldn't help but say, "They practice by killing people."

"Oh--?"

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "Well, there must have been a lot of people killed in the two alleys next to it... The people from the Zhenwu Division didn't even notice it."

He looked at Huang Shirong.

Huang Shirong said slowly with a calm face: "This is Dongyi Hall, the head of the hall is Gu Hao from Feitian Sect!"

"Careless." Chu Zhiyuan said, "Failure of duty!"

Huang Shirong said slowly: "Gu Hao is too utilitarian. He only wants to achieve great achievements and is not satisfied with ordinary trivial matters."

"Senior Sister." Xu Mengyu said softly.

Remind her not to talk about others behind their backs.

Huang Shirong said: "Without outsiders here, the prince must know this person."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "The Zongwu Division will hold us accountable for this matter."

Huang Shirong said: "Gu Hao is the son of the elder of Feitian Sect. He is rough and heroic, and is quite popular in the sect."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and asked, "Does Hall Master Huang have a grudge against him?"

"There are some conflicts." Huang Shirong said: "I don't like his behavior, but he is also the hall master, on the same level as me, there is nothing I can do to him."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I'll go to the Supervision Department to check it out."

Even though he was close to Huang Shirong and believed in Huang Shirong's character, he would not make a hasty decision.

If you listen to it, you will understand.

Everyone has a different perspective, and sometimes there are even misunderstandings.

We still need to take a comprehensive look and then decide how to deal with it.

The masters of the Secret Shadow Sect were killing people here to practice their skills, and so many deaths went unnoticed. This is unacceptable no matter how you look at it, and they must be held accountable.

Wen Qianqian and Xu Mengyu went into the house and searched for a while, and finally came out disappointed: "Sir, it seems that there is nothing to search here."

"The nest is not in the inner city. They act arrogantly, but also cautiously." Chu Zhiyuan said, "Let's go to the outer city."

Zou Fang had already washed some of the throwing knives with strong liquor and put them back into the iron boxes of Wen Qianqian and Xu Mengyu.

He kept four more knives for himself.

They were the Breaking Gang Flying Knives, and these four flying knives could kill the Grandmaster.

Chu Zhiyuan discovered that the Secret Shadow Sect also had the same phenomenon. The Grandmaster's level was not high, and he had no resistance to the hidden sword in the Heart-Searching Sword Art.

It happened suddenly and without any warning, and the murderous intent was completely suppressed. As the masters of the Secret Shadow Sect, the four of them still failed to notice the flying knife coming.

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An hour later, Chu Zhiyuan and his nine companions appeared outside the city gate.

Chu Zhiyuan looked pale.

Even with the Di Yuan Jue and Di Yuan Jue, I still feel tired.

"Prince, why don't we take a break?" Wen Qianqian couldn't help but say, "It doesn't matter if we take a while. Maybe it's over over there."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "It shouldn't be that easy."

If the Grand Master cannot kill people at will, he has to rely on the masters of the Zhenwu Division. The monsters of the Yuding Sect are difficult to deal with and not so easy to destroy.

"Can you still hold on?" Wen Qianqian asked.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."

I have enough energy, enough vitality, and my body is full of blood like the sea and waves, but I just feel tired.

It is a fatigue that comes from the soul.

When he thought of this, an idea suddenly came to his mind: "Forget it, let's take a break." Wen Qianqian and Xu Mengyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

In their minds, they were still replaying the scene of Chu Zhiyuan's flying knife as fast as lightning and harvesting human lives as if they were grass.

The dreaded monsters from the Secret Shadow Sect had no power to resist under the flying knives, and he killed them one by one with ease, more than chopping melons and vegetables.

The power of this flying knife is unbelievable.

Chu Zhiyuan came under a pine tree.

Zou Fang took off his green robe and spread it on the thick and soft pine needles on the ground.

Chu Zhiyuan seemed to unintentionally support the pine tree with his hand, then sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and did not move.

Huang Shirong frowned slightly, glanced at Chu Zhiyuan, and then looked into the distance.

She discovered the secret mark left by the Zhenwu Division.

I don’t know how it’s going now, whether the old nest has been destroyed, which should be the real nest of the Yuding Sect.

If anyone escapes, it will cause trouble in the future.

They will definitely take revenge, and the most common thing they do is rush into the inner city of Yujing and destroy everything together.

Hard to guard against.

It would be better to wipe them out completely.

If we can find out the secret method and completely wipe out its inheritance, that would be the true way to annihilate the Yuding Sect and prevent it from reviving.

Otherwise, if we kill this batch, there will be more in the future.

As long as the mind method is not destroyed and people's greed is not eliminated, the Yuding Sect will never lose its disciples, and they will be endlessly killed.

She glanced at Wen Qianqian and Xu Mengyu and saw that they were full of concern and staring at Chu Zhiyuan.

She whispered something in secret.

The two girls were startled, then quickly came to their senses and glared at her with unfriendly expressions.

Huang Shirong pursed her lips and smiled.

What she whispered into the two girls' ears was: "Your eyes are going to fall off."

Wen Qianqian rushed towards her in embarrassment and was about to tickle her: "Senior sister, you are really going too far, I will beat you!"

Xu Mengyu also chased after her.

Huang Shirong smiled and swung away, floating away. When she was far away from Chu Zhiyuan, she was caught up by them and a fight broke out.

Her hair was a little disheveled, her face flushed, and she smiled and said, "You two, we and the prince are from two different worlds."

"How can there be two worlds?" Wen Qianqian said indignantly, "I see the prince all day long, how can there be two worlds?"

"But he already has a Crown Prince's Consort." Huang Shirong said, "He will not marry a woman from a martial arts sect as a concubine."

"Not always."

"Oh, you want to marry into Prince Qing's Mansion?" Huang Shirong said with a smile.

"Sister--!" Wen Qianqian stamped her feet: "I just admire the prince, why do I have so many ulterior motives? Sister--you have a wrong heart!"

Huang Shirong smiled and said, "Okay, my heart is not right, but yours is. Anyway, it's better to be careful."

The disciples of Baiyun Sword Palace have hearts as blue as the sky and white clouds, free and unrestrained.

If you really care about someone, you will lose your freedom, your progress in cultivation will stagnate, and the power of your swordsmanship will be greatly reduced.

Xu Mengyu smiled and said, "The prince's martial arts skills are really admirable... Senior Sister, are we really useless?"

Huang Shirong said: "It will take another ten years before I can take on the responsibility. It is not easy to join this campaign now."

She was very clear about this.

I am still too young and my cultivation is too shallow. It is not the time for me to take on big responsibilities. I should focus on gaining experience and knowledge.

Chu Zhiyuan suddenly said: "Zou Fang, knife!"

The three girls were startled and quickly floated over.

Chu Zhiyuan had already stood up, looking radiant. He was reaching out to take the flying knife that Zou Fang handed over, and shot out two knives silently.

The knife light was like a vague shadow, passing silently over the treetops.

The three ladies looked solemn.

Obviously a master has arrived.

I don’t know if he is the master of the Secret Shadow Sect or the master of the Jade Ding Sect. Judging from Chu Zhiyuan’s expression, he is not that easy to deal with.

Chu Zhiyuan's expression was solemn.

These two knives were actually avoided by the same person!
And he is a young man!
(End of this chapter)