Chapter 211 Dark War

The death of the cold night made Xia Houtian and Xiaodie seem to have returned to the origin. Except for the faint knowledge that the pure yang Wuji sword may be in the hands of Leng Yu, everything else seems to be like a fog and can't be seen.

Two days later, Xiahou Tian and Xiaodie galloped all the way and returned to the Old Garden without stopping, but accidentally learned that his father was threatened by the ten forces and negotiated in the Night Soul Store.

"Damn! Zhao Wuji and others actually didn't keep their promises. The half-month period was only half over, and they actually went on their word and became fat. No, I'm going to help my father!"

Seeing that Xiaodie was so not calm, he had to go to the place of negotiation. Xia Houtian hurriedly took his hand and dissuaded him, "Dieer, calm down. You can't solve the problem if you are anxious. Besides, this is the jurisdiction of the night soul family. Even if Zhao Wuji and others are forced, I think uncle should be able to deal with it. Don't worry. Just be impatient!"

"Xiahoutian, you don't understand that Zhao Wuji and others have always disliked my Night Soul Family and have wanted to swallowed it for a long time. If Danxiamen had not been friends with my Night Soul Family, I'm afraid they would have fallen long ago!"

"In this case, you don't have to worry about it. Do Zhao Wuji and others dare not give Danxiamen some thin noodles?"

"You should have heard of the fight between Wanling Sect and Lingjian Sect, right?"

"Yes, but what does this have to do with this matter? Since Zhao Wuji belongs to the Wanling Sect, he should not provoke the Night Soul clan at this time?"

"It's the best time now!"

Xiaodie's gloomy face showed a little worry. Xia Houtian thought about it, but he was even more confused and couldn't help asking, "How do you say this?"

"According to the secret agent of my Night Soul Family, the battle between Wanling Sect and Lingjian Sect is coming to an end. I'm afraid that there will be only one Wanling Sect left in the name of the next two sects!"

"What? Has the Lingjian Sect fallen?

"I don't know. The spy is closely aware that it seems that Wanling Sect and Lingjian Sect have a tendency to merge. Once this is true, the power of the two will definitely surpass Danxiamen. At that time, I'm afraid that even if Danxiamen wants to protect my night soul clan, it will be powerless!"

"What's the wonder? No wonder you are so anxious about the theft of the Chunyang Wuji Sword. Danxiamen is located in the eastern part of the overseas archipelago and is far away from the Night Soul Family, while the Wanling Sect and the Lingjian Sect are close to the Night Soul Family. It seems that the situation is really unfavorable for the Night Soul Family!"

"Yes, once I am caught by Zhao Wuji and others, I'm afraid that my night soul family will never fight back!"

"But as far as I know, the forces of Wanling Sect and Lingjian Sect hand over and do not give in to each other. For thousands of years, hatred has been deepening. How can there suddenly be a trend of merger?"

"That's unknown. After all, my Night Soul Family is really too weak compared with them. The spy ability is limited, and I can only find out so much. Only a limited number of people in the Night Soul Family know about this matter. I hope you don't reveal it, so as not to..."

"Don't worry, Dieer. I naturally understand this. Now I'll accompany you to the Night Soul store to see what Zhao Wuji and others want to do?"

"Om, thank you, Xia Houtian. Without you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to support it!"

"Dieer, we are friends, aren't we? There is no need to say thank you again. Let's go!"

Xiaodie subconsciously grabbed Xia Houtian's hand, as if she felt a trace of solidity. Her expression suddenly shook, and she regained her previous smile. She pulled Xia Houtian and walked to the Night Soul Store.

In the Night Soul Store, Xiaodie's father was negotiating with Zhao Wuji and others. The voices of disputes were endless. The two sides did not give in to each other, and the atmosphere was very discordant. However, both sides had scruples about each other and did not tear their faces. But depending on the situation, it's just a matter of time!

"Zhao Wuji, although my night soul family agreed to discuss with you about the the theft of the pure yang Wuji sword today, it does not mean that my night soul family is afraid of you, and you don't know how to advance or retreat!"

"Yefeng, when can you change your irritable temper? It's really the face of your night soul clan. Ye patriarch, do you discipline the people of the night soul clan like this?"

"Zhao Wuji! You!"

"Enough, night wind, retreat!"

"The patriarch, Zhao Wuji is also..."

"Recede! Don't you even listen to me, the patriarch?"

"Yes, the night wind listens to the order!"

At this moment, Xia Houtian and Xiaodie happened to arrive. There was a large long table in the hypermarket. The table was square. Xiaodie's father, that is, the patriarch of the Night Soul family, and Zhao Wuji and others were separated on both sides, not giving in to each other.

Seeing the night wind reced, Zhao Wuji laughed and said, "Night wind, that's right, hahaha!"

Seeing this, Xiaodie secretly pulled the night wind and asked, "Brother Feng, how can Zhao Wuji be so rampant?"

"Dieer, it has been two hours since you came back. Zhao Wuji has been silent for a long time. It's really abominable!"

"My father was silent and didn't say anything?"

"The patriarch seldom speaks in the back except for a few rebuttals at the beginning, so I can't get used to Zhao Wuji's little face, so..."

The arrival of Xiaodie and Xia Houtian still attracted Zhao Wuji's attention. Seeing Xiaodie and Ye Feng whispering, Zhao Wuji looked at him and shouted, "Miss Die, you finally appeared!"

Seeing this, Xiaodie straightened her sleeves, walked to her father, saluted her, and said, "Dad, my daughter is back!"

Seeing Xiaodie appear, his father nodded silently and said, "Come back, just come back. I don't know if things will go well?"

"Dad, leave it to me next. You're tired, so take a break first!"

"Butterfly?"

"Dad, just trust your daughter once, believe me!"

"Ye-huh!"

When Zhao Wuji, who was beside him, saw that the father and daughter openly showed their closeness in front of him, his face suddenly became gloomy and asked, "Little butterfly girl, the pure yang Wuji sword was stolen in the treasure house of the night soul. The night soul family can't absolve themselves. I wonder if there is any explanation? This time, I, Zhao Wuji, represent the forces of all directions and hope to get a satisfactory answer!"

When Xiaodie saw Zhao Wuji's aggressiveness, his face remained unchanged. Instead, she smiled and said, "It's ridiculous. At the beginning, you and I agreed on a half-month period, and it was only half over. Do you want to go on your promise?"

"I'm breaking my promise, I'm laughing. Zhao Wuji has always said a word, but when I promised you at that time, I closely represented the words of my Wanling Sect family. At this moment, I was entrusted by the ten forces to negotiate. How can I say it, Miss Die'er, don't you think so?"

In Zhao Wuji's words, it can be said that Xiaodie had nothing to say for a moment, because the pure yang Wuji sword was stolen under the protection of the Night Soul Family, which is an indisputable fact!

"Brother Zhao's words are not good!"

Zhao Wuji followed the voice and saw a man slowly coming out. He didn't look like a member of the Night Soul Family. He said in a low tone and scolded, "Where did you come from? How dare you talk nonsense here? Has the Night Soul Family been broken to this level? Anyone who has nothing to do with it can go in and out freely!"

"You, Zhao Wuji, you'd better make it clear, or you can't walk out of my night soul family safely!" Seeing that Zhao Wuji was so aggressive, Night Soul said.

Zhao Wuji did not answer, but turned his eyes to Xiaodie. Seeing this, Xiaodie said loudly, "Come on, take the night wind down and have a rest!"

"Yes! Miss!"

Looking at the guards pulling down the night wind, a smile appeared on Zhao Wuji's low face and said to Xiaodie, "Miss Dieer, what's the other one, huh?"

Xiaodie knew that Zhao Wuji was talking about Xia Houtian and said, "This is a distinguished guest of my night soul family, a hermit master - Xia Houtian!"

"Xiahoutian?"

"That's right, it's right!"

Zhao Wuji's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes looked up and down at Xia Houtian. His face was confused. He had no words for a long time, but Xia Houtian clearly felt that a wisp of divine consciousness hovered around him, and his mind thought a little, and the divine consciousness erupted out, instantly repelling Zhao Wuji's divine consciousness!

Zhao Wuji was not bad. He only felt a roar in his mind, and his vision was a little blurred. It gradually became clear with a half-sound. Obviously, he suffered a secret loss!

"Xiahoutian, I remember you, very good!"

Xia Houtian looked at each other and smiled happily, "Brother Zhao's words are really too ambiguous. As a man, Xia Houtian really dare not agree!"

"You!"

Zhao Wuji was teased by Xia Houtian twice. He was already overwhelmed by anger. He was about to attack, but he was held down by the old man beside him. The old man whispered a few words. Zhao Wuji suddenly woke up and obviously understood something.

Seeing this, Xia Houtian secretly said that it was a pity, but his calculation was interrupted by the old man for no reason. Suddenly, he couldn't help looking at it a few more times. At this time, he vaguely felt that the old man in a long shirt was not simple, which vaguely gave him a sense of danger. This feeling was only felt by a limited number of people such as Elder Feng!

Xia Houtian's lips moved slightly and told Xiaodie by way of sound transmission. He said, "Dieer, the old man next to Zhao Wuji is not simple. Be careful!"

"Ye-huh, I know!"

After Zhao Wuji calmed down, the old man retreated behind him again without saying a word, but Zhao Wuji smiled and said, "Okay, good, the guests of the Night Soul Family are really extraordinary. Zhao Wuji is rude!"

"Brother Zhao has made a concession, and I'm ashamed!"

"Where, Brother Xiahou is so old that his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation. If you think about it, you can successfully hit the realm of Jiedan. It's really gratifying!"

After being broken by Zhao Wuji's words, Xia Houtian did not feel that there was anything wrong with it. Instead, he replied, "Brother Zhao praised it, but it is Brother Zhao's perfect state of foundation. I don't know when he will attack Jiedan?"

The two sides did not give in to each other. Although they maintained calm on the surface, the words were tit-for-tat and tested the depth of the other party. At the same time, Xia Houtian also noticed that the old man behind Zhao Wuji was also secretly observing him. In the dark, he seemed to see through it and hurriedly transported Qipinlian. Taiwan, isolate everything, and then this feeling gradually disappears!

Just after Xiahou Tianyun made Qipin Liantai, the old man behind Zhao Wuji's face changed, and then looked at Xiahou Tian with a thoughtful look, and then closed his eyes to refresh himself. There was no other action!