Chapter 394

At night, the sky was rarely drizzled.

Zhao Yu sat at the window of the inn room, pushed open the window rail, and listened to the tick-tock sound of the rain falling on the ground outside, dazed.

After a while, Zhao Yu, who was in a daze, moved his ears slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up accordingly.

At Zhao Yu's level of cultivation, although he still can't get out of his body like Zhang Laodao, his ears and eyes are much sharper than ordinary people.

Amidst the ticking rain, Zhao Yu suddenly heard the crisp sound of horseshoes.

Zhao Yu, who knew a little about the inside story, chose this inn to stay in because there was a temple not far from this inn that had been abandoned for a long time.

Wusheng Temple!
……

At night, at the second watch, there was a slight sound different from rain falling outside the Wusheng Temple.

Whoosh...

In the torrential rain, suddenly a dozen black shadows rushed into the Guansheng Temple like lightning.

Look at the truth, these dozens of black shadows are all big men in night clothes.

Those who can walk at night in Wushuang city are either the minions of Dugu or the spies of the Tianxiahui!
Of course, what Zhao Yu heard through the sound of rain in the inn was not these dozens of big men.

Relying on them is not enough to make Zhao Yu so interested!

These dozens of people entered the temple and immediately straightened their rain-soaked clothes, and one of the big men couldn't help but curse.

"Made, as our spy, I am most afraid of encountering such a terrible weather. It is really bad luck for eight lifetimes..."

Hearing the complaints from his subordinates, the leading man frowned slightly and said: "Don't talk nonsense, our luck is not bad, at least we can find this ruined temple to shelter from the rain, already..."

The cultivation base of the leader is obviously higher than others.

In the middle of speaking, he frowned again, and said with some doubts: "Huh?"

"Boss, what's wrong?"

After all, if one can be selected as a spy, the martial arts may not be very high, but the vigilance is still passable.

Seeing the change in the leader's face, several people immediately picked up the steel knife at hand and looked at the leader.

"Have you ever heard that there is a strange noise in the rain outside this temple?"

With such a heavy rain, the leader was not sure if he had heard wrong.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then two people rushed to the two sides of the chamber door, two people rushed to the beams of the temple, and two men stood beside the leader, one on the left and one on the right.

The last person, holding the steel knife upside down, came to the door of the wing cautiously.

It's cumbersome to say, but actually after the leader finished speaking, these people almost subconsciously performed their duties.Appears quite professional.

They are in Wushuang City, and they are in danger of falling into trouble at any time, so they have to be cautious in everything.

There is a high probability that the big man who opened the door as the vanguard of the death squad came to the door cautiously, but instead of reaching out to open the door, he listened quietly to the movement outside.

The rustling sound of rain came to his ears, and when he approached the door, he really heard the clue in the noisy sound of rain.

"it seems that……"

The big man carefully put his ear on the door, turned to look at the leader, frowned slightly and said, "The sound of horseshoes?"

The big man in the lead also frowned, and then quietly went to the front two, pricking up his ears to listen to the movement outside the temple.

Those who can sneak into Wushuang City as spies must not be weak.

The leading man listened carefully, and immediately heard the intermittent sound of horseshoes amidst the noise of the rain.

The sound of horseshoes gradually became clearer from far to near.

"These two are enemies, not friends. We must not let anyone in Wushuang City find out. Let's go!"

The leading burly man let out a low growl, and dozens of people spread out and immediately jumped out of the temple.

But when they came outside the temple, they suddenly found that there was a person riding a horse not far away.

Although being in a rainy night, the vision would be somewhat affected, but the spies could see clearly.

Not far away, let's not talk about the origin of the man, let's look at the horse, everyone can't help but be surprised.

The horse's body was as red as blood, and it seemed familiar...

In the temple behind him, isn't the clay sculptured mount next to the statue of the martial sage sitting in the main hall exactly the same as the horse in front of him?

Before these spies could do anything, the scene in front of them surprised them again.

The continuous drizzle has turned into a torrential rain, and a lot of stagnant water has gathered on the ground.

But at this moment, in front of them, a scene of breathtaking spectacle suddenly appeared,

In the torrential rain, four hideous 'water dragons',

The water dragon with claws and claws soared into the sky, attacking and killing the spies.

Is this martial arts?

Looking at the scene in front of them, dozens of spies were heartbroken, and what made them even more frightened was that their bodies seemed to be frozen in place at this moment, making it difficult to move.

The knife has already cut through the rain.

At the same time, the Qinglong Yanyue Saber, which was seven feet longer, was exactly the same as the saber held by the Martial Saint in the temple behind the spies!
The hand holding the knife was always wearing a silver thread glove, and a vivid dragon-shaped totem was embroidered on the glove.

The totem and the hand holding the knife exude an invincible arrogance in the world at the same time at this moment!

The blade turned and passed, and the dozens of spies stayed in place with dull expressions.

Sitting upright on the table, the man holding the knife didn't even look at the spies. He pulled the horse's rein slightly, turned the horse's head and disappeared into the rain.

The sound of hooves gradually faded away.

When the sound of horseshoes could no longer be heard in the heavy rain, there was a sudden change behind the rain!

puff, puff...

Dozens of heads shot up into the sky in an instant, and blood mixed with rain fell before the temple.

What's even more strange is that the blood sprayed from the necks of these dozens of people, after mixing with the rainwater, separated from the rainwater very strangely.

And the blood gathered in one place, and under the bluestone steps in front of the temple hall, four large characters gradually formed.

Allure of Love!

But at this moment, Zhao Yu, who was in the middle of the inn, gently closed the window in front of him, but whispered to himself softly: "Qingqing VII..."

Others don't know who is the person who rode his horse on that rainy night and killed him, but Zhao Yu knows it well!
Nie Feng has not yet arrived at Wushuang City, and none of the spies that Tianxia will place in it are dead.

Should I say it or not, although this old lady is stubborn, her methods are still quite sharp!

……

Three days passed in a flash.

During these three days, there was an anecdote spreading wildly in Wushuang City.Anecdotes about Wusheng Temple.

After the heavy rain, the four big characters that were still preserved in the rainwater that refused to carry the car that year made everyone horrified.

Dugu even sent people to surround the Wusheng Temple, not allowing anyone to approach it.

But even so, the news still spread to Tianxiahui.

(End of this chapter)

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