The correct way to slap the face quickly

Although the night is the best protective color against evil, the night will pass and day will eventually come!

The sky slowly grew brighter, and the strong smell of blood in Longjia Fort aroused the suspicion of people outside. Some people began to approach curiously. Only when they saw the bright red blood flowing out of the gate of Longjia Fort did they know Something happened in Longjiabao!

"Come on! Someone is dead!"

The eyes of the black-clothed men inside, who were immobilized by the ink, were chattering. They wanted to run, but they could not open their acupuncture points. They wanted to die heroically, but they couldn't even do the simple action of gritting their teeth!

The gate of Longjiabao was slowly opened, and the people outside were stunned for a few seconds when they saw the man in black still standing inside, and then they all screamed and ran away!They thought these men in black just hadn't had time to escape yet!

The men in black inside "..." They actually want to run away too!

Later, the Bronze Sect closest to Longjiabao learned about this incident and immediately sent someone over to alleviate the embarrassing situation!

"What on earth is going on? These men in black don't run away after killing everyone, but they still decide to wait here for us to catch them? Are they just a bunch of fools?" The disciples of the Bronze Sect murmured to the senior brothers beside them.

However, his senior brother slapped him on the forehead and said angrily: "I think you are the fool! This means there is someone else!"

"Yes, yes! That makes sense!" The Bronze Sect disciple rubbed his sore forehead and suddenly realized.

His senior brother sighed, when will this stupid junior brother be smarter: "Go and report to Master quickly. Longjia Fort has been bloodbathed. No chickens or dogs are left alive. The murderer has been locked up in Longjia Fort. The situation is urgent. Come quickly. support!"

"Okay! I'll go right away!"

Longjiabao was bloodbathed, and the murderer was pinned to Longjiabao by a master. The news soon spread throughout the world. Everyone was not concerned about what happened to Longjiabao. They only cared about the whereabouts of Wanren Dao.

When Ling Yutian of the Lingjian Sect heard about this, he knew it was not good. He quickly sent people to remedy the situation. Even if he could not get the Wanren Sword, he could not let the Lingjian Sect be found out.

At the same time, he also sent his son Ling Xiao to Longjiabao to show his importance to this matter.

Soon all the martial arts sects sent people to Longjiabao and learned the whole story, as well as the fact that the Wanren Sword was temporarily kept by the Bronze Sect at this time.

"The way these men in black were tapped is very special. We have tried all methods but can't figure it out. Although we know they are murderers, we don't know who they were sent by. This is a difficult problem." Bronze Sect The leader frowned and said.

"That means it's still unclear who is behind the scenes?" the leader of the Yunmu Sect asked.

The head of the Bronze Sect nodded. He really couldn't do anything about this matter, and in his eyes, the Wanren Sword was really a hot potato. At this time, everyone knew that the Wanren Sword was in the hands of the Bronze Sect, and it was not a piece of cake for the Bronze Sect. Good thing.

Ling Xiao felt a little relieved after hearing the words of the leader of the Bronze Sect. As long as the people sent by his father could successfully kill these people, the affairs of the Lingjian Sect would not be known to anyone.

"What about the Wan Ren Dao?" Everyone present was from various sects, and someone immediately asked the topic that everyone was most concerned about.

The head of the Bronze Sect stroked his beard and said: "I think so. The Wanren Sword originally belonged to Longjiabao. Now that Longjiabao has been destroyed, a new owner must be chosen for the Wanren Sword to protect it. It is better to hold a martial arts conference and let those who can win."

The leader of the Bronze Sect just wants to get rid of this hot potato quickly to avoid causing further trouble to the Bronze Sect!

Some of these people are very satisfied with this decision because they have the ability to compete, but some are not. Their martial arts are low and their chances are slim.

At this moment, a charming female voice came, and the voice was full of laughter: "You people who talk about justice, my family has just been wiped out, and you want to divide it with a thousand swords? Are you sorry?"

Everyone looked towards the door and saw two figures appearing at the door. The woman walking in front was dressed in red. Her dark hair behind her was just casually pulled into a bun. A bright red cinnabar mole between her eyebrows made her charming face even more charming. Add flavor.

The man behind him was ordinary, and it was easy to be ignored when walking behind such a woman.

Maybe it was because Mo Ran's dress was too eye-catching. Someone recognized him as soon as he met her and shouted: "It's the witch from Nether Palace! What are you doing here! You are not welcome here!"

"It turns out to be Mo Ran, the witch from Netherworld Palace. She must have come here for the Wan Ren Dao!"

"Yes! Get out!"

Ling Xiao from the Lingjian Sect looked at Mo Ran and frowned. He had heard for a long time that the young master of the Netherworld Hall, Mo Ran, was so good at martial arts that even the master of the Netherworld Hall couldn't beat her. If she tried to get involved this time, I'm afraid that Wan Ren would be in trouble. The ownership of the knife is really uncertain.

Mo Ran chuckled twice, walked in gracefully, and said with a smile: "What? Did you hit the mark on your pain? Now that you have done it, don't be afraid of people saying that you have to erect an archway to become a bitch. There are such things Good thing!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" A disciple of a sect couldn't hold his breath, and a dart came out of his hand and went straight to Mo Ran's face.

Mo Ran just watched the dart flying towards her with a smile. Just when the dart was about to hit her, suddenly a white silk cloth stood in front of Mo Ran and directly hit the dart.

"We haven't finished talking yet, why bother to take action? Wouldn't it be better for everyone to sit down and talk calmly?" An ethereal voice appeared, and a white figure floated down from the wall and landed lightly next to Mo Ran.

It's another standard look, with white clothes and white silk. You can tell at a glance that she is the Holy Maiden of the Shangqing Palace.

"Holy girl, you don't know, this witch is really bullying people too much! She insulted us first!"

When those people saw Wuyou coming, they immediately seemed to have found a backbone, and they complained to her, as if Mo Ran had done something evil.

Mo Ran was smiling all the time, as if she was not the one who was thrown the dart just now, which made Wuyou, who had dealt with her several times, frown.

"Miss Mo Ran, that little brother didn't mean it just now, please don't mind me." Wuyou looked at Mo Ran with a smile and said.

Mo Ran raised his eyebrows and looked at Wuyou and said, "If I wanted to do something to him, do you think he could still stand there and yell at me now? Since I didn't do anything, why would you jump out and be such a good person? Hypocrisy .”

Wuyou was speechless by Mo Ran. Indeed, if Mo Ran really wanted to kill the little brother, even she couldn't guarantee that she could save the little brother.

"Why don't you know what is good and what is good? The saint just saved you!" The disciple who threw darts just now said in anger when he saw Mo Ran talking about the goddess in his heart.

Mo Ran held his forehead, wondering why he was so stupid. Mo Ran waved to Mo Qi behind him. Mo Qi understood what Mo Ran meant. He appeared in front of the disciple in a flash and knocked the disciple to the ground with a slap.

When no one could react, Mo Qiyou quickly returned to his original position.

Mo Ran tilted his head and said to the disciple who fell on the ground and covered his face: "I saw it. In front of your goddess, taking your life is as easy as squeezing an ant to death. Do you think you can hurt me? Idiot!"