The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Again, just like when An Jiu suddenly appeared, a masked man in a black nightgown emerged from the corner of the front hall. He quickly landed on the steps, knelt on one knee, and spoke in a deep voice: "Meet the leader."

Xuan Yuan's slender fingers gently twisted his eyebrows, and after a nonchalant hum, he asked indifferently: "Have you found any results on the things I asked you to investigate before?"

The man in black bowed his head and answered solemnly: "To reply to the leader, we have already investigated clearly. There are a total of 23 towns and 174 villages outside Cangzhou City. In these villages and towns, all the pavilions with a pair of green lanterns hanging at the door have been found by us.

"We also sent people to keep an eye on these pavilions with a pair of green lanterns, but the secret guards are short of manpower, and there is no way to keep an eye on every pavilion at present. Please forgive me, leader. "

Xuan Yuan couldn't help shaking his head slightly, with a little bit of laughter and tears in his heart. He seemed to have discovered a characteristic of the Xuanming Sect members. They always apologized for their crimes. If Qi Guanlin didn't do the things he ordered, they would blame themselves and wanted to draw their swords to commit suicide.

I don't know what image Qi Guanlin has in the hearts of these Xuanming Sect members. They are so scared. Just a little thing is not done well, which makes them so scared. No, it's not just fear. What's more surprising is the self-blame that emerges from the bottom of their hearts.

Such emotions will appear, and they will feel that they are not working hard enough and are not doing a good job. Such emotions can only show one thing, that is, they respect Qi Guanlin from the bottom of their hearts. Even if things are not done well, they are looking for problems in themselves.

But this matter is really not because the secret guards are not doing a good job, but because of the limited conditions. The manpower of the secret guards Limited, this force is the hidden power of Xuanming Sect, it is an extremely sharp hidden knife of Xuanming Sect, hidden very deeply, very secretive, but sharp and unmatched, irresistible.

Every dark guard is a master with high martial arts skills, and such masters are not so easy to train, so there are not many dark guards, and it is impossible to block every resurrection point in Cangzhou.

Moreover, Xuanyuan did not intend to let the dark guard, the knife in the dark, do such a thing. Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? It is a waste of talent for a master like the dark guard to do such a thing. He just wanted to investigate the location of the resurrection point first, so he just responded lightly, without any blame.

After a moment of silence, as if he suddenly remembered something, Xuanyuan asked with interest: "After the death of the man who was imprisoned in Xuanming Sect by Yanwu, did you find his figure in the village called Qingshan Village? "The novice village of Swordsman seems to be Qingshan Village.

Xuanyuan's words made the black-clothed masked man kneeling on the ground tremble all over. Even though the dark guard was calm and steady, he couldn't help trembling at this moment. Obviously, the part of the inside story he knew made the dark guard extremely shocked and panicked.

He lowered his head, his lips trembled slightly, and it seemed that it took some time for him to calm down. He finally said in a deep voice: "Yes, leader. Our dark guard in Qingshan Village who was staring at the pavilion with a pair of green lanterns hanging on it sent back the news that he did see the man who was imprisoned in the sect by the leader walked out of the pavilion. "

"And we asked the brothers who cleaned up the body of that man. A cup of tea after the death of that man, the body... suddenly disappeared. "The secret guard lowered his head and spoke in a hoarse voice, with a bit of panic that was difficult to suppress and conceal.

Xuan Yuan twitched his thin lips, revealing a mocking expression. Now that the players have just entered the game, the number of deaths is not many. If these secret guards continue to stare at the pavilions with green lanterns hanging, I am afraid that they will see players coming out of the pavilions that are not big at all, one after another. That scene will be even more creepy.

The secret guard continued in a deep voice: "Miss Yanwu is in a hurry to inform you that the prisoner committed suicide, but I am afraid she doesn't know about it, so I didn't have time to tell you that his body disappeared. "

The body of a person who committed suicide suddenly disappeared, and then suddenly resurrected hundreds of miles away from where he died. This was simply horrifying for the dark guards. How could someone be resurrected after death, and the body suddenly disappeared?

Is this still a human? Could it be a monster?

Even if the dark guards were specially trained by the Xuanming Sect, they had experienced a lot of killing since childhood and had come out of the mountains of swords and seas of blood, but this did not mean that they would not be panicked and fearful in the face of such mysterious things.

Resurrection from the dead may make many people envious. After all, coming back to life and being able to continue life is what many people dream of. However, seeing someone come back from the dead, and in such a weird way, is definitely not a happy thing.

Xuan Yuan curled his lips and smiled, and said meaningfully: "If you continue to stare at the pavilion with a pair of green lanterns hanging at the door, you will definitely find more strange stories about resurrection from the dead. In today's rivers and lakes, this is not a surprising thing. "

Before the secret guard could guess what Xuanyuan said, Xuanyuan had already signaled him to go down. Xuanyuan was not angry or concerned about the fact that he had escaped from Xuanming Sect and returned to Qingshan Village by committing suicide by taking a sword and wandering around the world.

He knew very well that this was just a player and would not affect the overall situation. Moreover, Xuanyuan knew clearly that he was innocent and had no intention of doing anything to him. He originally only planned to lock him up in Xuanming Sect and force him to quit the game.

Since he now had the courage to die and return to Qingshan Village, then let him go. Anyway, when their plan was implemented in the future, these players would not be able to endure this boring game and would leave this "Jianghu" one day.

Don't worry, they have plenty of time.

Xuanming Sect is worthy of being the leader of the three evil sects. Xuanyuan asked Yanwu to notify the other two sects to come to Xuanming Sect as soon as possible. There was an important loss to discuss with them, and the two sects had almost no hesitation. After receiving the news, the leader immediately rushed to Cangzhou.

They acted like this not only because they respected Xuanming Sect, but also because they respected Qi Guanlin. Although Qi Guanlin had only been the leader of Xuanming Sect for four or five years, he had already firmly grasped the entire Xuanming Sect and subdued all the followers. These followers dared not disobey him in the slightest.

Among the evil sects, Xuanming Sect had always been the leader. After Qi Guanlin ascended to the position of leader, Xuanming Sect developed rapidly and became more powerful than before. Following Xuanming Sect, the other two sects also continued to grow. From being inferior to the righteous sect to being equal to them now, it was all due to Qi Guanlin.

In this way, how could the leaders of the other two sects disobey Qi Guanlin's orders? They were too late to respect him. So when Xuanyuan notified the two sects to come to the meeting, they were so diligent and so active to rush to Xuanming Sect.

It had only been four or five days since Yan Wu had passed on the news and ordered the people from the two sects to rush to Xuanming Sect as soon as possible, and the leaders of the two sects had already rushed over. Given the distance between the two sects and Xuanming Sect, they could only arrive so quickly by traveling day and night.

Before they officially met Xuan Yuan, they sent someone to ask Yan Wu for information first - everyone knew that Yan Wu was Qi Guanlin's confidant, responsible for taking care of his daily life and delivering various orders to him. This kind of information-seeking matter could only be answered by asking Yan Wu.

They all asked the same question, which was to know what exactly had caused the two sects to come to discuss at the same time, and what arrangements and secret plans Qi Guanlin had made. At the same time, they also carefully inquired about Qi Guanlin's mood at the moment - if he was in a good mood, it would probably be a good thing.

Yan Wu actually didn't know the reason behind this matter. Since Xuan Yuan didn't tell her why he wanted to investigate the newly appeared young men aged 12 to 18 in Cangzhou, she naturally wouldn't ask about it privately. She never did anything against the will of the leader.

Yan Wu didn't answer the two factions' inquiries, but just kept silent. Her stubborn appearance gave the other two factions a headache, but they were helpless. Regardless of whether Yan Wu knew the inside story or knew nothing about it, she couldn't leak a word. It was a wrong calculation to try to get the news from her.

No matter how uneasy the two factions were in their hearts, and how much they expected...

The three evil factions have always been of the same blood. After Qi Guanlin became the leader of Xuanming Sect, he has always taken them to eat and drink. What if it was a good thing to call them here this time?

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This is what they are looking forward to, but they don't dare to expect too much, because they are afraid of disappointment.

After receiving the news that the leaders and elders of Hun Tian Pavilion and Wu Chang Sect had arrived at Xuan Ming Sect, Xuan Yuan immediately invited them to the front hall for the meeting, so there was not much time for them to find out the news.

The leaders of Hun Tian Pavilion and Wu Chang Sect sat down in the front hall one by one. After sitting down in the wide front hall with a little trepidation and confusion, the servants of Xuan Ming Sect naturally served them tea, and suddenly, the elegant tea fragrance filled the front hall.

In the front hall, the people of Hun Tian and Wu Chang Sect waited for a moment, and Xuan Yuan walked in. He walked to the top carved mahogany chair and sat down. The hem of his fine clothes dragged on the ground, and the dark pattern embroidered with silver thread reflected the brilliance faintly in the dark.

"I asked you to come here today because I do have something to discuss with you." Xuan Yuan's wide and flowing long sleeves brushed past, his phoenix eyes slightly raised, and his dark and inexplicable eyes swept across everyone present. His eyes were calm, but seemed to carry a hint of majesty. Everyone present did not dare to look at him and lowered their heads silently.