Chapter 642

Luo Tai and a sneer of disdain said calmly, "if you do more injustice, you will die. You have so many evil deeds. Don't you think you will end up?"

"What's the end? I am now the leader of Wulin alliance and the Supreme Master of Wulin! The whole river has the final say. What did you say? If I don't do anything, how can I dominate the Wulin? "

"Dominate Wulin? Are you premature? "

Luo Taihe finished this sentence, slightly closed his eyes and stopped making a sound.

Dugu Cheng retreated slowly, and his respectful tone suddenly became very cold: "I'll show you the day when I killed XueYue cult with my own hands! The blue falling Heart Sutra can only be owned by me alone. I will kill anyone who dares to fight with me“

Dugu Xiao, who was hiding in the dark, looked murderous, and his palm gradually turned black. But he finally held back, dispersed his skills, walked quietly to the secret door and quickly left the attic.

Dugu Cheng suddenly felt a sudden chill on his back. He seemed to feel someone breathing behind him. But when he turned his head and looked, the passage was empty. Where was anyone.

He withdrew from the cave, pulled the iron chain, and the secret door closed slowly. Seeing that the iron cage gradually disappeared, he stared at the secret door, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said to himself in a deep voice: "those who follow me live and those who oppose me die! I'll let you see the day when you are arrogant“

After that, he stood for a moment before turning and walking outside.

Out of the secret door, eight disciples guarding the dungeon bowed down.

His fierce eyes swept over the eight people and said in a deep voice, "did someone come just now?"

Almost at the same time, the eight trembled, and one said, "disciples have been here, and no one has come in."

Dugu Cheng did not ask, but looked at them coldly and said, "remember my words, no one can come in except me. If someone breaks in, kill them!"

"Yes!"

The eight people agreed in unison, and Dugu Cheng walked away. Looking at the back of Dugu Cheng, I felt very nervous and sweat on my temples.

Dugu Cheng left the attic and walked slowly into the drizzle. He let the cool rain fall on his face and felt the cold.

No trace is closing, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Although there are many experts in XueYue cult, Dugu Xiaoxiao's skill is fearless!

And this time, he decided to go out in person to denounce XueYue cult for the safety of Wulin.

He firmly believes that traceless closure is less than ten days and more than one month, which is still on the premise of success.

Ten days, for this rapidly changing Jianghu, I don't know how many unpredictable things will happen.

Now everything is ready, only due to the east wind. The beggars' sect, Wudang and Hengshan don't agree with denouncing XueYue peak. If someone had lit a fire in this miserable wind and rain.

His eyes flickered. Tomorrow, maybe there will be a fire to drive away the miserable wind and rain.

In the past two days, many heroes in the Jianghu have come one after another, and the dust edge pavilion has become lively again.

The guys and shopkeepers in the hero building will not just look at the empty restaurant and do nothing all day. Although no matter whether anyone comes or not, their support is indispensable in the dust edge Pavilion, it's really boring to be so big and small.

The shopkeeper was lying listlessly on the counter. When several little boys were sitting at a table and were sleepy, a loud voice came: "the Earth edge Pavilion summoned all kinds of heroes. Why did the monk come, and there was no one to greet? Good wine and good food have not been brought to Heshang? "

The shopkeeper and several waiter woke up immediately. In the twinkling of an eye, he saw a monk standing in front of the counter with a refined steel Zen stick, looking around angrily.

This and Shang Sheng are also too ugly. The flat head looks like the essence of a catfish, but the body looks strong and the voice is loud enough. In particular, the refined steel Zen stick in other hands is afraid of some weight.

"Master, please sit down. The little ones will serve you the best wine and dishes right away!"

The monk was actually a carefree monk who was defeated by Huang San in the Luoyang longjingyao martial arts competition. Later, he was forced by traceless to jump off the wanzhang cliff at Xianya peak.

It turned out that he was forced to jump off the cliff that day. In fact, it's not that he's not afraid of death, but that he had a general idea of the environment of Xianya peak long before he came. He knew that there was a prominent place under the cliff, which could be a foothold. And there is a big tree everywhere. Even if you fall, you can still fall on that big tree to save your life.

Wuji didn't know that he had such a plan. He didn't go to check it after jumping off the cliff, but he was lucky to survive.

After leaving without trace, he immediately sneaked into the stronghold, killed Lu Youming with a stick, occupied the stronghold again and became the king of the mountain. But after a long time, he felt dull again. He just heard that the Earth edge pavilion was inviting heroes from all over the world to fight against the Tianmo sect. He thought he had his own skills. If he took refuge in the Earth edge Pavilion, he might find a chance to kill traceless to vent his anger in the future.

So he left the stronghold and went straight to the earthly Pavilion.

Since the beginning of Xiaoyao monk, many people in the Jianghu have come to the Earth edge Pavilion again.

Hearing this news, Dugu Cheng felt very satisfied and the world was supreme.

Tong Zhen, Zhong Buwei, Ying Feiyan and others are more ready to move. Although they are injured, they often appear in the hero building and drink with these Jianghu heroes from afar all day.

Count the days. In two days, Dugu Yun should come back, and the news from XueYue peak is still closed.

At noon that day, after dinner, Dugu Cheng was closing his eyes on the broad chair of the alliance leader in the conference hall. A disciple ran in nervously and shouted: "report..."

When he got there, he knelt on one knee, hugged his fist and said, "report to the alliance leader, the disciples from the outer altar have heard that master Jin and his eldest son, the five tiger soul breaking sabre, who came to the earthly edge pavilion to help, were attacked and died!"

Dugu Cheng's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at the disciple kneeling in front of him.

"There are also 11 people, including the leader of the Yellow River Gang, Hu Feilong, the leader of the Qinglian Temple of Longhu Mountain, and Xu Zhengning, who were attacked when they led their disciples to the Chenyuan Pavilion. Except that Hu Feilong escaped seriously and has been picked up by our Chenyuan Pavilion disciples, all the other 47 people died."

The disciple also gave a list of names and figures. These people are also famous in the Jianghu. This time, he received the order from the alliance leader to come to the Earth edge pavilion to discuss the plans of the Wulin. He didn't want to be intercepted one after another.

Dugu Cheng's eyes were cold and he said in a deep voice, "do you know who did it?"

"According to the information from the disciples of the outer altar, the successive interceptions and attacks were all made by the blood moon sect. Hu Feilong, the rescued leader of the Yellow River sect, also confirmed that the people they encountered were also XueYue sect disciples. "

Dugu Cheng's face sank and said in a deep voice, "go and invite the leaders!"

A disciple guarding the door promised and took several people to find the leaders immediately.

"You stay first. When the leaders come, you repeat what you just said. Also, how is Hu Feilong's injury? If it's really serious, send someone to carry him! "

Dugu Cheng looked outside the hall. The wind and rain had really stopped outside the hall. Although it was still dark, the rain stopped after all.

I thought about the east wind. It seems that the east wind has indeed come, and it has come a little fiercely.

Several leaders came quickly, and Hu Feilong was also carried to the conference hall. He was really badly hurt. One of his right legs was cut off knee high, and there were deep sword wounds in his abdomen, back and under his ribs. If it weren't for the good medicine in the Chenyuan Pavilion, he would have bled to death.

Everyone looked at Hu Feilong. Although the Yellow River Gang is only a sect that is not very famous in the Jianghu, their power is really huge and they control the fishing and water transportation of the whole Yellow River.

Hu Feihu also has a very loud name in the Jianghu, called Flying Dragon shark. A harpoon makes him fascinating. He runs across the Yellow River and has few rivals.

But at this time, everyone trembled when they saw his tragedy.

When everyone was shocked and whispered to each other about what had happened, Dugu Cheng Lang said: "everyone, be quiet first! It's really a sudden thing for us to call you here, and this matter is of great concern. We must discuss it with you. "

Everyone was immediately quiet and took their seats and looked at Dugu city with a solemn look.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please listen to the news from the altar outside my earthly Pavilion."

Then he waved his hand. The disciple repeated what he had told Dugu Cheng word by word.

After listening, everyone showed a look of horror and looked at Hu Feilong who was still lying on the chair.

Hu Feilong was pale and obviously badly hurt. But his eyes were full of resentment and fear, and he clenched his teeth and said, "yes, there were 11 people in the Yellow River sect. Except for me, all the other 10 people were poisoned by the blood moon sect!"

"Wuliang Tianzun, leader Hu, are you sure it was the people of the blood moon sect?"

Wuwei immortal got up and asked solemnly after a sound signal.

Chen Chengliu and Rong Fei stared at him closely. Hu Feilong slowly took something out of his arms, spread it in the palm of his hand and said, "this is what I desperately took from the killer's waist. Can you recognize it?"

Everyone's eyes were on the thing in his palm. It was a blood red jade, polished into a crescent shape, shining under the candle.

"Blood moon order!"

Many people exclaimed softly. They all recognized that this jade is a unique token in the blood moon sect. It's called the blood moon order. You can't have it unless you are the jar owner or above.

Everyone was in a panic room when a voice came from the door: "report..."

Everyone's eyes turned to the door and saw a disciple of the dust gate panic in. He was waiting to report, but suddenly he found so many people in the hall and swallowed a word.