Lone star, cold moon, frost.
The three most powerful swordsmen under Taoist Chongsu of the Taiping Dao, Gu Xing and Hanshuang are men, and Leng Yue is a woman. These three are also Taoist Chongsu's younger brothers and sisters.
Taoist Lone Star was once captured by Ye Qingxuan in the middle of Shu, and has been imprisoned in the middle of Shu. Unfortunately, he was rescued by the people of Taiping Dao on the way to hand over the Zhenmo Pagoda.
Didn't expect it to be such a disaster in the end.
Eliminate evil and do your best.
With a little resentment, Zhan Yu walked towards the "Tianqinmen" mansion located in Jingzhao Mansion.
The Tianqin Gate is located in one of the oldest streets in Jingzhao Mansion.
The old house in the deserted street was already dilapidated.
In the late winter season, the old street has a bone-chilling chill. The street, which was originally popular because of the "Tianqin Gate", has become even more desolate because of the bloody fight not long ago.
There were bloodstains on the ground that could not be wiped clean, even if it was covered a little by a light snow, under the night wind, the black and red that had been frozen underneath were exposed.
The strong smell of blood seemed to be frozen in the air, and no matter how cold the night wind was, it couldn't blow away the evil spirits on this old street.
The corpses of more than 200 people from "Tianqinmen" have all been collected, almost filling the front yard and main hall of the house.
No one dares to watch the night here, no matter how much money the Eagle King pays, no one dares to stay here...
So when Zhan Yu arrived, the door of the Shenguang Mansion, which had cultivated peerless masters like the Eagle King, was wide open.
The two stone lions on the left and right were pushed down, and there were two hundred and thirty-three coffins in total, which were prepared by Momen for the "Heavenly Bird Gate".
Only one is empty.
The child who was supposed to be lying here was called Huo Qingying, and that was the grandson of Huo Dong, a master of the older generation of "Heavenly Bird Gate" and "Golden Eagle with Divine Eyes".
The "Golden Eagle with Divine Eyes" Huo Dong was originally Xing Tingwei's gold medal headhunter, and even taught Ye Qingxuan Kung Fu, and taught [Six Consciousnesses Can Break Maha Root Wisdom Sutra], but unfortunately he was implicated in the end and was wiped out.
It was rare for Huo Qingying to escape the catastrophe. Unexpectedly, a few years later, he would encounter the catastrophe of destroying his family again.
"Eagle King" Zhan Xiongfei felt sorry for the only remaining flesh and blood of the "Heavenly Bird Gate", so he received the Twelve Flying Eagle Fort, even if he went to Wolong Island this time, he had to take it with him.
Zhan Yu took the first step this time. Apart from getting news of the murderer, the main thing was to arrange the funeral of more than 200 people in the "Heavenly Bird Gate".
Quietly planting three sticks of incense in front of Ren Shukuang's coffin, Zhan Yufei climbed onto the roof, took out a Qiang flute, and played a sad tune, which was regarded as a final journey for his fellow disciples.
It was bright.
The old street that had become quiet suddenly became lively.
A funeral crowd appeared from the street, led by a big man in sackcloth, barefoot and wearing heavy filial piety, followed by a group of monks chanting scriptures, musicians playing suona, attendants throwing paper money, and hundreds of porters...
They were hired by Zhan Yu to carry more than 200 people from the "Tian Qin Gate" out of the city and bury them in the ancestral grave.
For this reason, the Eagle King deliberately bought the entire hill where the ancestral grave was located, and also funded the construction of a temple.
Now that the temple has been completed, Zhan Yu specially invited the most famous eminent monk from Jingzhao Prefecture to chant scriptures day and night in that temple for seven days and seven nights to requiem the souls of the dead.
Zhan Yu sat on the roof, silently watching a large group of people arrive at the gate of the house, the big man in sackcloth and mourning waved his hand, and the drummers stopped immediately.
Zhan Yu flew away and slowly landed in front of everyone.
"All ready?" Zhan Yu asked coldly.
"According to your order, sir, everything is ready." The big man in sackcloth and filial piety was called Rui Zhongyi. He was an expert in presiding over funerals in Jingzhao Mansion. He had been in business for twenty or thirty years, and he was also very famous in this industry.
Rui Zhongyi had never met such a large business in his life, even if the other party was wiped out because of Jianghu vendetta, his enthusiasm for making money would not be diminished in the slightest.
Especially for the "Little Eagle King" who was so generous, Rui Zhongyi was so grateful that he also appeared on the stage in mourning to show his respect for the deceased.
At this moment, his eyes never moved away from Zhan Yu's face, and he maintained an extremely serious attitude towards this big client.
It was nearly ten o'clock in the day, and the cold wind was still there, and the whole old street took on a chilling and chilling feeling.
Rui Zhongyi shuddered, and said in a low voice: "Master, let's go early, it will be bad if you miss the auspicious time!"
Zhan Yu nodded.
As soon as Rui Zhongyi greeted, the drums and music blared, and the porters at the end of the line swarmed over and carried out the coffins inside the gate one by one.
Outside the "Heavenly Bird Gate", there were crowds of people.
Rui Zhongyi led his followers to paste requiem talismans on coffins one by one, while loudly instructing the porters to move slowly...
Zhan Yu then stood coldly on the street, watching the crowd coming and going in front of him motionless, and the coffins being loaded onto the carriage one after another, without saying a word.
Of the 233 coffins, only the last three remained, and one of them was empty.
At this time, a coffin was carried out of the gate by four big men. I don't know if it took too long to carry it, but the thick hemp rope suddenly broke, and the heavy coffin hit the ground not far in front of Zhan Yu with a bang.
The coffin overturned, and an already stiff corpse rolled down from the coffin. The corpse was a 40-year-old man, his eyes still glaring angrily, and a bloodstain in his throat had already solidified...
He is the boss of the He family, the eldest son of He Qianjue.
Zhan Yu had some influence on him. When the Jingzhao Mansion competed with the Li family, this man had received the Eagle King and the others. He was a cautious but bold man.
Zhan Yu sighed softly, stepped forward and slowly lifted the body of the big man from the He family, and leaned him against the coffin.
As if alive, the big man stared angrily at the front.
Rui Zhongyi yelled loudly, and he trembled in anger, chasing and beating the four big men carrying the coffin.
Those four people thought they were in a panic, and ran towards Zhan Yu without hesitation.
Zhan Yu still didn't move, even though the four people suddenly pulled out four sharp knives from their arms, he remained calm.
In an instant, the movements of the four people became in a trance, and the sharp light on the sharp knife turned into a ray of light, which was the performance of reaching the limit of speed.
Four people, four innate experts, thrust four knives at Zhan Yu from four directions at the same time!
The distance between the two sides was already extremely close, and when the knife came out, the two sides were almost stuck together. When the knife light hit, it touched Zhan Yu's clothes in an instant, and it was so fast that he couldn't even deploy his protective energy...
At this time, Zhan Yu made a move.
Claws forward, then elbows back!
When the faces of the two people in front flew away from their heads, the heads of the two masters behind were also smashed into rotten watermelons...
At this time, Rui Zhongyi, who was still chasing after the four of them, just widened his eyes, screamed, and fell limply on the side of the coffin, feces and urine poured out, and he couldn't stand up again.
The four fresh corpses fell to the ground, and the crowd dispersed in shock with a "whoosh", but more people rushed towards Zhan Yu.
Zhan Yu turned his head to face the dead body of the boss of the He family, sighed softly, and said, "Brother He, let me avenge you!"
With a shock, Zhan Yu flew into the crowd.
In an instant, the old street was once again stained red with blood!