Chapter 31 Master of Zhenwumen
Yan Ming's face was angry for a while, sad for a while, and his expression was extremely complicated, and he kept muttering to himself, "Is it true martial arts that God is going to die?"
Looking at the portrait hanging high in front of him, the doorkeeper Yan Ming suddenly knelt down and said, "Ancestor, what should I do?"
There was silence around and there was no answer.
I don't know how long it took, the doorkeeper Yan Ming clenched the sword on his body and looked cold, "Ma Xingyang Tian, come and see me!"
The voice was not loud, but it resounded through the whole cave. Everyone in the cave was very excited when they heard the words, because who dared to call the names of the left and right guardians, except the doorkeeper? Hearing the voice of the door owner, some heavy and depressed emotions in the cave also became relaxed, and the topic everyone talked about also turned to the mysterious door owner.
Most people have never seen this door owner. He usually does not appear in the door at all. Even some elderly people have never seen the door owner. Not to mention these young disciples, they just know that there is a door owner in Zhenwumen, and his inner strength has reached the peak of the fourteenth level of the cultivation period. It is a well-deserved top power. Therefore, after the people in the cave knew that the source of the voice was the door owner, they all looked excited and secretly discussed the door owner.
When Yang Tian and Ma Xing heard this, their faces were respectful. They bowed their heads and said yes. They cut open the people in the hole and walked to the depths.
The two kept walking to the depths of the cave. After a while, they saw a middle-aged man in white. They looked at each other and quickly lowered their heads a little. They came respectfully behind the doorkeeper Yan Ming and bent down to salute, "I've seen the doorkeeper."
Yan Ming waved his hand slightly, signaling that there was no need to be polite. He asked, "Try about the situation of the disciples in the door."
The right guardian Ma Xing immediately replied: "I told the master that when Zhenwumen was attacked, I immediately gathered all the inner disciples, but time was tight. I could only gather more than half of the inner disciples to the cave, and some of the disciples of the inner disciples were left outside. As for the disciples, it was too late to gather, and According to the news, most of the outer disciples have died, and a few outer disciples have escaped, and some of them have become bloody..." Saying this, he secretly glanced at the door owner and found that there was no expression on the door owner's face. He was relieved and continued to say, "Now the only fighting power in the whole door is all the disciples in this cave."
After listening to Ma Xing's words, the master of Yanmen immediately asked, "Why was my real martial arts attacked so simply?"
Yang Tian stood up at this time and replied respectfully, "Try to tell the door owner that the Blood Shamen had a conspiracy against my real martial arts. Many years ago, they planted some of the spies they cultivated. In recent years, they have been constantly attacking disciples who are going out. If they can buy it, they will buy it. If they can't buy it, they will kill it. They will use a very strange one. The way to control the spy. Anyone who is controlled will have a bloodthirsty worm in his body. If he is not obedient, he will use the secret method to promote it. The pain is extremely unbearable. Although the terrain of my real Wumen is steep, there is an internal problem, so it will lead to this situation.
Yan Ming frowned slightly and then said, "Ma Xing, what you did was a little dereliction of duty."
When the right protector Ma Xing heard this, his face turned slightly white, and then he knelt on his knees. "Ma Xing was not observed, please punish him." At the same time, he secretly looked at Yang Tian with angry eyes.
Seeing Ma Xing's movements, Yan Ming waved his hand again, "Well, it's not the time to say this. Since you say it's a spy, you don't know whether the disciples you have collected now are credible or not?"
Ma Xing lowered his head a little more. Yan Ming looked at his movements and said, "I know. Get up first."
After saying a sentence, Yan Ming closed his eyes slightly and began to sit down.
An invisible breeze blew out of Yan Ming's body and directly to the gathering place of the inner disciples.
At this time, the inner door disciples on the periphery of the cave were whispering in groups. They were not aware of the light wind blowing, because the wind outside the cave was already strong. When the light wind blew through all the inner disciples, they turned back to the depths of the cave and returned to the body of the master. Medium.
He opened his eyes and said directly, "Zhou Shui, Chen Feng..." He said a lot of names one after another, and after he finished speaking, there were more than 20 roughly.
Ma Xing listened to these people's orders, and his forehead was full of cold sweat, because almost all of these names were his disciples of Xing Gu. After Yan Ming said all this, Ma Xing's head was even lower.
"I read about these people. There is a bug inside the body, which should be the spy of the blood gate."
It turned out that through a gust of breeze just now, he actually explored all the disciples in the cave and easily pointed out who was the spy!
"Horse punishment!"
"There!" Ma Xing's body trembled and immediately answered.
"These people are all Xing Gu's disciples. As the right guardian, Xing Gu administrator, do you know how to deal with these people?"
"I understand!" The fierceness in Ma Xing's eyes flashed. Among the names read by the doorkeeper just now, there were many children who were still loved by him. Unexpectedly, he was a bloody person. He was afraid of the punishment of the door owner in his heart. At the same time, he was even more murderous to the more than 20 people. Without much hesitation, he saluted the door owner directly and turned to the mountain. Walk around the outside of the cave.
"Yang Tian."
"There!"
"After the horse sentence is dealt with, you and the horse sentence, gather all the disciples in the cave and come to me."
"Yang Tian obeys!" With a response, Yang Tian walked towards the place where the horse was tortured.
After Yan Ming was alone here, he gasped a few times and took out a medicine bottle from his arms. Three words were written on the medicine bottle. "Yingyuan Dan" opened his mouth and ate it. After a while, the gasp gradually stabilized.
If Jing Ping saw the situation of the doorkeeper Yan Ming, he would be surprised, but he couldn't see it, because at this time, he was looking for a way out with Sun Hu and Hong Shan.
Along the way, they met a lot of enemies, but they tried to hide their traces, but the whole broken soul peak was full of bloody people. No matter how they avoided, it was useless. When they just dodged a group of bloody people, they were finally met by three groups of blood-clothed people at the same time. There was no way to hide their bodies, and finally with the enemy. There was a head-on contact.
Now these three groups of more than 50 people in blood with gloomy eyes are surrounded from all directions and trapped in the middle.
From the perspective of clothes, most of them are people with a blood cloud embroidered on their sleeves, and their martial arts skills are the worst; while a small number of people with two blood clouds embroidered on their sleeves are much higher in martial arts; but the highest is the person who is embroidered with six clouds and his eyes are full of blood. He is obviously This group of people has the highest skill.
The man in blood led bylooked at the trapped people carefully, and he was alert in his heart.
This is very reasonable. Now it can be said that there are few surviving Zhenwumen in the broken soul peak of the whole Zhenwumen, but these people can live until now, which is enough to prove the extraordinary of the three of them. In addition to a Hongshan hair, the clothes are dirty and torn. Although there is only one eye left, the eyes are fierce. Seeing that his group of people wanted to eat and peel them alive, and the other two, Jing Ping and Sun Hu's clothes were clean, and there was no panic when they saw them around. Among them, Sun Hu looked contemptuous, and Jing Ping's face was full of indifference.
The three performances of these three people make the bloody leader not only vigilant, but also a little uncomfortable.
He was alert to the people around him, and then shouted loudly to Jing Ping and the others, "No matter who you are, now the whole Zhenwu Gate is surrounded by us. If you surrender, we can spare you from dying for the time being!"
Jing Ping smiled and turned his face to Hong Shan and said, "Is it you or me?"
When Hong Shan heard this, his eyes flashed fiercely and he whispered, "This man is a peripheral disciple of the Blood Sect. It's no big deal. The only trouble is the speaker. Judging from the clothes, it should be a senior disciple of the Blood Sect. I have been chased and killed by the Blood Sect for so long, so let me put this Some disciples were killed, which was also a kind of anger! It's just that the senior disciple taught you. It's not that I'm not sure, but a waste of time.
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out like a long rainbow and rushed to the people in blood around him in an instant.