Master of the rivers and lakes

Chapter 170 The Same Thing
The scribe's face was pale, and his eyes turned white. He held the white paper with trembling hands, neither giving it nor throwing it away, just like holding a hot potato in his palm.

Guo Tian stood motionless on the spot, with his mouth closed, his eyes stared blankly, and his face was ashen, which was enough to make the most fashionable and brand-new ironware.

The night is deep.

The moonlight hung high, and suddenly a dark cloud floated from a corner of the sky, covering the moonlight.

The last ray of moonlight happened to shine on Guo Tian's face, but Guo Tian still didn't move.

The feeling in Guo Tian's heart now, probably other than him, is beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

It was quiet all around, and those nursing homes didn't even dare to breathe out.

Who sent this coffin?Who sent the coffin as a birthday present for the owner?
Of course coffins must be filled with people, and empty coffins must also be filled with people. Who is to be filled?
The piece of paper just now gave the answer, and it was to pretend to be Guo Tian.

They don't know who is so bold, but it seems that Guo Tian is not surprised by this at all.

Guo Tian still didn't move, his pale eyes couldn't even see a trace of blood.

He raised his head, looked around the familiar courtyard, and said loudly: "Dear friends, since you are here, please come out and meet us."

His voice was not as bold as when he was in the front hall, but a little lonely. It seemed that he was ten years older all of a sudden, more like a 70-year-old.

As soon as Guo Tian finished speaking, there were "swish" sounds all around and seven men in black jumped out. They landed in front of the coffin. The knife in their hands was already unsheathed, and the blade reflected the moonlight through the clouds.

The mysterious and treacherous black curtain has enveloped the entire earth, and the bright moon in the sky has also hidden behind the dark clouds, and only the faint moonlight can pass through the clouds.

Occasionally, intermittent gongs could be heard outside the Guo Mansion, just like the footsteps brought by the mysterious dark messenger in the legend.

Guo Tian looked at the seven men in black in front of him, and coughed heavily. It was not a secret signal, but his natural cough.

Guo Tian used the index finger, middle finger, ring finger, little finger, and four fingers of his right hand to tightly clasp the handle of the knife at his waist, and then supported the handle with his thumb.

This was the posture he used to hold the knife when he was in the world, but at this moment Guo Tian's hand holding the knife was already trembling.

The sleeve without the hand swayed in the night wind.

Guo Tian looked at the trembling hands.

He looked at his trembling hand with a strange look, just like looking at his wife who was seriously ill in bed many years ago.

His eyes were full of sadness, fear, even fear.

He wanted to draw the knife, but he couldn't.

The moon was dark and the wind was still, and in the lonely yard, the tall willow tree seemed like a tall, big, ferocious and vicious beast, widening its big eyes and taunting him.

Guo Tian even felt that it was smiling, smiling at him, a mocking smile.

"You are no longer as good as those six people. You don't even have the courage to draw your sword now." The man in black standing in the middle put away his sword and stood side by side, staring at Guo Tian coldly, his tone full of sarcasm meaning.

"Who...are you, and who are you ordered by?" Guo Tian was surprised by the voice of the man in front of him, and stared at the man in black.

Guo Tian was very surprised, Li Weiyang Ye was very surprised, but Zhang Qiye was not surprised at all.

Li Weiyang whispered in Zhang Qiye's ear: "The tone of this person's speech is so strange."

Zhang Qiye said: "People from the extreme west."

"People from the extreme west? But why did the people from the extreme west come to kill Guo Tian and those six people?" Li Weiyang was puzzled.

"No hurry, I think they will tell us." After Zhang Qiye finished speaking, he stopped talking and stared at the field.

Zhang Qiye's hand holding the knife tightened even more. He didn't care what grievances these people had with Guo Tian and those people, they used him as a shield to provoke him.

What he wants now is to catch all these men in black and leave Nanyang.

As soon as Guo Tian finished speaking, the man in black standing in front of him took out an even more exotic weapon from his arms, bounced it out of his hand at an even more unimaginable speed, and stuck it straight into Guo Tian's mouth. On the ground in front of the sky.

"I think you should remember this."

When Guo Tian saw that thing, his whole body trembled, as if that thing frightened him very much.

"Iris Dart! You..." Guo Tian wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the man in black.

The man in black said coldly: "That's right, it seems that you haven't forgotten that this iris dart was Le Ling's weapon back then. Since she dismissed the seven of you 15 years ago, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it again." Haven't seen it before."

Guo Tian was silent, he was thinking a lot, especially when he saw this iris dart.

He still remembered that although he was a famous swordsman in the world, he still had a master. He was secretly a subordinate of Leling, the 'Female King of Hell' who dominated the world with a copy of the Book of Hell.

Fifteen years ago, Leling made too many enemies in Jianghu, and felt that his sins were serious, so he decided to retire from the Jianghu, and then dismissed the seven most loyal subordinates, and then disappeared.

The last time Guo Tian heard about Le Ling was when Le Ling reappeared ten years ago. That time he met with the Tingzhou Six Monsters. But a month later, it was reported that Le Ling was dead and his body was found. The strange one is also missing.

For the next ten years, he heard no news, until today.

The man in black laughed wildly and said, "Who knew that you, Daxia Guo, were once Leling's subordinates? You seven are hidden too deep, making it difficult for us to find you."

Guo Tian closed his eyes and said: "Miss Le..., this old servant saw the iris dart again, but...but I can't see you again."

The man in black sneered: "I didn't come here to hear you miss Le Ling, you know what we want, Yan Wangtie, where is it!"

Guo Tian was still silent.

And Li Weiyang stared wide-eyed, pulled Zhang Qiye and said: "This, this, this..."

Zhang Qiye said: "It's a surprising result."

Li Weiyang stared at Guo Tian's back with solemn eyes and said: "I heard the name Le Ling from my father once. She entered the Jianghu at the age of 15 and made all the martial arts heroes bow their heads with a copy of Yan Wang's stickers, and the Yan Wang's stickers in her hand are not martial arts. , the art of war and so on, and Le Ling's martial arts is not very good, it can only be said to be average."

Zhang Qiye said: "Then what is Hades Post?"

Li Weiyang continued: "It is said that it is just a bill, or a diary, I don't know who recorded it, or it was recorded by many people."

Zhang Qiye said: "Why does a book like this make many martial arts heroes bow their heads and obey their ears?"

"It is said that the Hades Poster records some shady things."

"No wonder."

Zhang Qiye shook his head and continued: "It seems that they want to get some useful information from these seven people. After all, they were all Leling's subordinates back then."

Li Weiyang said: "Yes, but Yan Wangtie has disappeared from the world for ten years, if they knew, wouldn't they use it to threaten those masters?
Moreover, it has been speculated in the Jianghu that it was in the hands of the Tingzhou Six Monsters, because the last time Le Ling appeared was to meet them, after Le Ling died, the Tingzhou Six Monsters disappeared, and Yan Wangtie also disappeared. "

"You know a lot."

Li Weiyang smiled and said: "It's amazing."

Zhang Qiye smiled, did not speak, but continued to watch the situation on the field.

(End of this chapter)