Chapter 67 Mo Dao Jianghu Is Far Away, Who Said that the World of Mortals Is Far Away!
A sword like a thunderbolt made Zhao Binglong completely stupefied!
When the two bodies that still exuded warm blood separated from the middle, Zhao Binglong watched his internal organs fall to the ground, and felt his legs go weak for a while, and he wanted to run, but he couldn't.
On the other side, the figure in black walked briskly, with a knife in his hand appearing like a ghost, but in a short while, more than 20 people were killed by the knife.
He didn't necessarily use much force, but his movement was extremely strange. It was clearly visible in front of his eyes, but it seemed to be completely invisible. Only his knife kept shining in the dark night. There is a bloody light!
He has been quietly killing people, but his speed is by no means slower than that of the figure in Tsing Yi.
Every knife is a life, which is taken away gracefully and calmly!
Zhao Binglong was heartbroken, stood up desperately, and ran to the back house.
However, the man in Tsing Yi chuckled: "You still want to run?"
A cold light flashed.
A shining long sword passed directly through Zhao Binglong's thigh, nailing his body to the ground!
boom!
The strong profound energy brought by the sword exploded in an instant, completely paralyzing Zhao Binglong's body at this instant!
He was trembling all over, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't even make a sound.
He watched helplessly, the personal guards and guards he was proud of, the masters he hired with a high salary, and even... the deputy sent to him by the group...
They were beheaded like chopping melons and vegetables one by one!
In just two or three breaths, there was no living person in the entire front yard.
The figure in Tsing Yi let out a long roar, and flew up like a long dragon with sword light, and flew directly into Zhao Binglong's inner courtyard with a brilliance that pierced the universe!
"Under orders, Zhao Binglong's family will not leave chickens or dogs behind!"
There were screams in the backyard.
And the man in black was already in front of Zhao Binglong with a knife in his hand. Before he could speak, he stunned him with the handle of the knife; he took out a package and put Zhao Binglong's body in it.
Immediately, the search began.
He seemed to be very familiar with the Zhao family. Zhao Binglong's hidden treasure room was split open by him through the thick iron wall, and he jumped in. After a short while, he came out with a large package.
In the study, it was also patronized.
And while he was doing all this, the man in Tsing Yi was killing people in the backyard.
A moment later, the man in black turned around, and the man in green came back with a murderous look, picking up the big cloth bag containing Zhao Binglong in one hand.
"Didn't kill too much?"
"No, just killed Zhao Binglong's family."
"Well, many of his concubines were forced, let them go."
"My lord, none of those concubines were killed, but none of Zhao Binglong's wife and son, as well as those confidant maids and guards were left behind!"
"Okay! Let's go!"
The man in Tsing Yi nodded.
The man in black was naturally Yun Yang, and his eyes rolled: "It's not good for no one to take the blame for such a big matter..."
Fang Mofei looked up at his son in astonishment.
I saw Yun Yang suddenly took a piece of cloth, stained with blood, and wrote on the wall: Mo Dao Jianghu is far away, who said that the world of mortals is far away;
It turned out to be a silver hook painted on iron, with extraordinary momentum!
After finishing writing, he and Fang Mofei went straight away.
Alarms sounded incessantly from all directions, and the sound of countless military horses mobilizing came, and the iron hooves were faint, and they had already reached the vicinity. The imperial capital's army was well-trained and came quickly.
Flames rose.
When the officers and soldiers arrived at the yamen, all they saw was a hell-like scene!
In the entire front yard of the Zhao Mansion, there was not a single person alive!
Zhao Binglong is missing.
In the backyard, Zhao Binglong's immediate family members were all dead, and the personal guards and maids died all over the place. There were only more than 30 women huddled together, trembling.
These are all Zhao Binglong's concubines...
"Block the scene immediately!"
Someone yelled.
"Check the casualties, investigate the murderer; ask the confession, copy to all ministries!"
"Here is a poem... this, this..." someone exclaimed.
"Poetry? Let me see... hiss..."
"Look at this tone... Mo Dao is far away, who said that the world of mortals is far away... Could this be... Ling Xiao's drunkenness?"
"hiss……"
looked at each other.
...
When Zhao's mansion was in chaos, Yun Yang and Fang Mofei had already returned to Yun's mansion.
When Lao Mei saw Yun Yang come back, she looked at Yun Yang with some resentment in her eyes. Before doing anything, I was dragged out, but now that Fang Mofei is here...it becomes Fang Mofei...
Young master, you just have a new person and forget the old one.
Looking at Lao Mei's eyes, Yun Yang got goosebumps all over his body for no reason, the muscles on his face twitched and said, "Next time, next time..."
Lao Mei is still very resentful.
Yun Yang scratched his head, feeling a bit chilly all over his body, so he changed the subject and asked, "Well, isn't Marquis Yun at home?"
"I'm not here, I don't know where I went." Lao Mei thought about it.
"oh……"
Yun Yang left in the wild.
He directly grabbed Zhao Binglong and entered the secret room.
Fang Mofei had already changed his clothes and came out, standing in front of Lao Mei with a cool face.
"Is it enjoyable?" Lao Mei asked with her nose not her nose and her mouth not her mouth.
"Exciting!" Fang Mofei nodded: "Under the feet of the emperor of the capital, in broad daylight, he brazenly attacked..."
Lao Mei had already rolled her eyes and left: "It's still broad daylight... I think you are confused... Now it's his second watch..."
...
Yunyang entered the secret room, threw Zhao Binglong on the ground with a puff, ignored him at all, turned around and left.
There were too many people killed today, a total of forty-nine people were killed, plus the killing of Ximen Wandai and his guards back then, the grievances collected during this period of time are indeed quite a lot.
When he entered his spiritual consciousness and took a look, he couldn't help but be surprised. Lulu is still the same, but it looks a lot thicker and has grown up, but the second leaf is still...
Huh.
The second leaf seemed to have grown a bit too; however, it was far from being stretched into a big lotus leaf.
Last time, only twelve people were killed before the first leaf appeared; and ten people were enough; in this way, there were two left last time, and a total of fifty-one people were killed during this period, adding up Fifty-three people.
Why hasn't the second leaf formed yet?
There's something wrong with this.
The green vines waved and gestured contemptuously in the air for a long time: If each leaf only needs to kill ten people to form it, then wouldn't you only need to kill a hundred villains to become the supreme being of the universe?
How can there be such a good thing!
Yun Yang was dumbfounded.
I wanted to get another leaf as a treasure, but now it seems that there is no way. I don't know when I will get the second baby...
The green vines waved wildly again, extremely contemptuous.
Getting one of such treasures is enough to defy the sky, but you still want to get one for every leaf, what are you thinking... think too much.
That is an innate level treasure...
Yun Yang was a little depressed, and before leaving, he warned viciously: "If you talk to me so contemptuously again, I won't let you eat anything."
Lulu immediately succumbed, waving vines around Yunyang's legs, flattering for a while, like a little girl acting like a baby, gentle, tender and cute...
Yun Yang was cut off again in an instant.
...
If you haven't advanced, let's clean up Zhao Binglong.
Yun Yang appeared in the secret room and directly hoisted the unconscious Zhao Binglong up in the air in large characters. Looking at Zhao Binglong who was in a coma, Yun Yang's eyes were full of coldness.
Yun Yang would not be surprised if the enemy country, or the Four Seasons Tower dealt with Jiuzun.
He will only revenge, not angry.
But, as a general of Yu Tang, Zhao Binglong wanted to frame Jiu Zun?
For this kind of person, Yun Yang especially cannot forgive him!
Zhao Binglong was finally woken up by a basin of cold water. Just as he opened his eyes, he saw Yun Yang's calm face with infinite chill. Those cold eyes gave Zhao Binglong a feeling: these eyes can directly lead to the underworld!
"General Zhao, we meet again." Yun Yang smiled lightly and without the slightest smile: "It is really destined. In your heart, you wish to kill me early, and in my heart, I have long wanted to be with General Zhao. , let’s have a good chat like now.”
Zhao Binglong grinned grimly, and said: "Boy, don't be arrogant. This general is an important general of Yutang. If you dare to treat me like this, Tianwei will be furious, and the king will not tolerate it!"
"The king's law won't tolerate it?"
Yun Yang sneered, suddenly looked over with sharp eyes, and said word by word: "Then when you leaked the news about Jiu Zun and conspired to frame Jiu Zun, did you ever consider that the king will not tolerate it?"
Zhao Binglong suddenly widened his eyes, looked at Yun Yang in disbelief, and yelled as if he had seen a ghost, his voice was hoarse and extremely unpleasant: "You... who are you! You... how do you know!?"
"How do I know?" Yun Yang's face was so gloomy that he was almost crying; "If you want others to know, you have to do nothing about it yourself; Zhao Binglong, your retribution has arrived!"
He stared at Zhao Binglong intently: "Who would have imagined that, as a high-ranking and powerful frontier general of the Yutang Empire, it would be the twentieth of the first lunar month in the Four Seasons Building! Very good, very good!"
Zhao Binglong deflated like a deflated ball, and his ferocious eyes instantly languished.
...
But half an hour.
Yun Yang walked out of the secret room covered in blood, and after seeing Zhao Binglong, he lost confidence in whether he could get more clues from Zhao Binglong.
Greedy, lustful, rude, unscheming, and not high in cultivation.
If he was the person in charge of the Four Seasons Building, he would never let such a fool know too much news.
Although he is a general, he has stopped taking the lead and fighting bloody battles these years. The little bit of courage in his bones has already been corroded by rich clothes, rich food, money, power and beauty!
Sure enough, after Yun Yang used some tricks, Zhao Binglong's defense completely collapsed!
He confessed everything, and explained the details clearly. But for the rest of the Four Seasons Building, apart from recognizing a Chu Tianlang, they... don't know anything about it.
"When did you know about Chu Tianlang?"
"Two and a half years ago... because the news of Jiuzun needed to be passed on constantly, I realized that Chu Tianlang is also a member of the group."
"And after that?"
"There is no mission after that..."
"Then when did you join the Four Seasons Building? Who introduced you? Who found you?"
"Three years ago...it was a masked person, but it only appeared once, and never appeared again."
"What feature?"
"The black clothes are so tightly covered that you can't see anything at all..."
"Your mission?"
"Inquire about the news of the Nine Venerables... that's all."
"Why is it so easy to inquire about Jiuzun's news? Who told you?"
"I don't know...Anyway, when I need to deliver a message, a letter will appear on the table..."
"Where's the letter?"
"Listen to orders, burn them all..."
When Yun Yang asked this question, he wanted to slap this pig's head to death!
are you a pig
A lot of brothers asked about the listing; I have plans for this book; because the public period of the previous book was very short, it cost brothers and sisters more money; so I specifically requested that the public period be longer. Make it up for my brothers and sisters. It's a little thought of mine.
Of course, the long time in public also benefits me, allowing me to think about the plot more calmly. Be more comprehensive. After all, after it was put on the shelves, the update speed was fast, and it was busy every day; there were many subtle things that were missed. And when I think about it again, it is often impossible to make up. This book, I want to write more refined; consider as comprehensive as possible. Try to do it, don't let everyone's money go to waste...
It can be regarded as a high standard requirement for myself, hehe.
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