This person is too murderous

"Are you here to cause trouble?"

A scholar frowned and shouted coldly.

"A new generation replaces the old, and how many old people are separated from each other."

"shut up!"

In the lobby, angry shouts rang out, and the guests slapped the table and stood up.

They are writing about wedding flowers and candles here, but Jiang Daoming is here to betray his heart.

What was a good atmosphere was turned into a mess.

"Um?"

Liang Jun stood up and looked at everyone coldly. Just as he was about to take action, Jiang Daoming held his shoulders and said, "Sit down."

"Yes." Liang Jun responded respectfully and sat down.

"What do you mean, you are here to cause trouble?" the madam on the high platform said angrily.

Jiang Daoming's eyes were indifferent, ignoring the anger of everyone, and said calmly: "For every person who slaughters dogs for justice, most of them are scholars who are unfaithful."

"You guys are talking nonsense!"

The five scholars were completely angry. He was scolding them.

If they were in another place, they would not dare to say anything, but this was in Yuhonglou, in front of everyone, scolding them in front of them.

"Come here, beat these three people out with sticks."

The madam shouted angrily that these three people were just here to cause trouble.

Reciting poems and composing poems in the brothel, many famous lines throughout the ages came from the brothel.

What an elegant thing, messed up.

"Let's go." Jiang Daoming didn't stay long and walked away with the two of them.

"Don't leave!" The five scholars shouted coldly, but they were unwilling to let them go.

"sit down."

Jiang Daoming drank calmly, and an invisible force of true energy swept over them. The five scholars were directly suppressed and sat down, as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their backs. They were all lying on the table, unable to move.

"It turns out to be Lian Jiazi." The old bustard's eyes were gloomy: "No wonder you dare to come to Yuhonglou to cause trouble. Take it down for me!"

puff

The sound of breaking wind came, and three figures jumped down from the second floor at the same time, full of energy, and whimpering sounded in the air.

“Don’t make the mistake of yourself!”

Jiang Daoming spoke calmly, and the invisible Qi swept across. Before the three of them could reach him, they flew back at a faster speed.

"The idea is prickly." The three of them shouted in a deep voice.

"Three of you, stay!"

There was a cold shout, and a young man jumped down from the second floor. The cold sword light was reflected, the sword tips connected, and three sword flowers stabbed the three people.

Jiang Daoming and the other three continued to move forward without looking back.

The sword flower fell, but was eliminated by the invisible true energy. The long sword stopped three feet away, unable to make any progress.

"Huh?" The young man frowned, getting angry again.

Poof

However, an extremely strong counter-shock force came, and the young man flew back, spitting out a mouthful of blood, which frightened the guests and quickly retreated.

With his true energy circulating, the young warrior stabilized his body and shouted in a cold voice: "Li Yunqing of the Changshan Sect, where did you burn the incense?"

Jiang Daoming said calmly and said indifferently: "You are not qualified to know."

"Visit your brothel carefully and don't seek death." Jiang Yuanliang said coldly.

The three of them walked out of the Yuhong Building without anyone stopping them.

"Vulgar, common man!"

In the Yuhong Building, yelling curses were heard, especially from the five scholars, who cursed the most fiercely.

"It's really unlucky that three men ruined my mood." The guests cursed.

Li Yunqing looked ugly and gloomy, and turned to leave.

"Palace Master, is this useful?" Jiang Yuanliang and the others asked.

"I don't know." Jiang Daoming said calmly: "The best way is to investigate at night. We guess it has something to do with the negative heart. We don't know if it can stimulate the evil spirit."

Liang Jun said: "There should be no problem, it's just that we have to do something tonight."

"Inform the Nie family tonight and take care of the five scholars." Jiang Daoming said calmly: "Since it is targeting the scholars, it is more likely to go to those five people."

The three of them returned to the inn without any cover. If the evil spirit was hiding in the Yuhong Building, it would be easy to find them.

Until evening, Zhou Tong came.

"Master Jiang, you two adults." Zhou Tong said respectfully, "Master, I would like to invite you three to dinner."

"You're welcome, I'm going to Yuhonglou today..." Jiang Daoming told the story, paused, and said, "As for going to Nie's house, let's wait until we come back late at night."

"Okay, let's set off now and go to Changshan? I wonder how many manpower the palace master needs?" Zhou Tongtong.

"Just bring two people." Jiang Daoming said calmly.

Considering that they could save people, the three of them went there. They could save people, but they didn't know how to take care of them.

"Yes, in addition, the master has invited an eminent monk to stay at the inn tonight, waiting for the evil spirits to come.

I will also arrange for manpower to take care of the five scholars. "

Weekly channel.

"On the scholar's side, the manpower arranged should be as strong as possible, so the evil spirits are more likely to find them." Jiang Daoming said.

Zhou Tong said respectfully: "Yes, I have invited two eminent monks, and one of them will go secretly."

Jiang Daoming nodded, left the inn, and left with Zhou Tong.

At the gate of the city, the seven guards had been waiting for a long time. When they saw Jiang Daoming, they all dismounted and saluted: "I have met the master of the palace, you two adults."

These seven people were all warriors who had previously escorted Nie Yuqian to the ruined temple.

"Leave two of them to go with us. The rest will go back and tell the master to ask the eminent monk to take care of the five scholars who are in Yuhonglou today..."

Zhou Tong told Jiang Daoming's arrangement.

"yes."

The five guards responded respectfully and left on horseback.

They all know Jiang Daoming's strength, and they don't force him to follow him. If Jiang Daoming takes action, who will be his opponent?

A guard took out a wine bag and handed it to Jiang Daoming: "Palace Master, this is the good wine that the lady prepared for you."

Jiang Daoming was not polite. He took a sip and frowned: "The wine is good, but it's too soft and not strong enough."

"Why is the Palace Master like us rough people and likes to drink strong wine? We can't even drink this top-quality wine on weekdays." The guard laughed.

"I am a rough person."

Jiang Daoming laughed and urged his horse to go.

A group of six people left Tianfeng City and headed straight for Changshan.

Changshan was just an ordinary mountain before. The Changshan Sect was founded again and named the mountain Changshan.

The six people rode away quickly. When they arrived at the foot of Changshan, it was still half an hour before midnight.

The dense forest was dark and humid, with lush weeds. I don't know what is hidden.

The six people hid their horses and entered the dense forest.

Zhou Tong led the way in front. After the Nie family learned the news, they had almost figured out the place.

A quarter of an hour later, they came to the center of the dense forest. There were three wooden houses here, surrounded by lush trees and weeds, which were very well concealed.

If they hadn't figured it out long ago, ordinary people would not have found it.

Thirteen Changshan Sect warriors guarded the wooden house. The strongest one was an old man with the strength of the sixth level. No wonder he was invited.

Jiang Daoming's eyes were slightly focused. He had already felt that there were faint breathing sounds inside, and there were many of them.

"Palace Master, this is it." Zhou Tong whispered: "Please help the Palace Master and break the house to save people."

"It's too late, the midnight is coming." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "Someone is coming."

The weeds swayed, rustling, and a red hand pushed aside the weeds and walked out first, followed by seven warriors, who followed closely.

Before they could make any move, on the other side, the weeds parted, and eight warriors also walked out.

These eight people, holding long swords, looked indifferent.

"Xuanjian Sect?" Zhou Tong looked at the people in shock.