"Old Crane, are you going to kill someone?" Qin Lang said with a smile, "Take it easy, I don't want to walk back to Yucheng. et"
"No... my lord, did you really kill a veteran of the Heaven-reaching Realm?" This is what Lao He cares about. He is also a martial artist, of course he knows what it means to be a master of the sky-reaching realm, but Qin Lang actually killed a master of the sky-reaching realm lightly, this is simply shocking! Of course, if Qin Lang really killed the masters of the Tongtian Realm, then it would be the greatest deterrent to the Ten Temples of Yama.
"Of course, isn't this strange?" Qin Lang asked Lao He back, "You know, I am the suzerain of the Poison Sect. If even a mere ten halls of Yan Luomen can't deter, isn't it a joke? Jianghu Tongtian Tower, we After all, the Poison Sect belongs to the Sect's generation."
Hearing this, Lao He just smiled wryly, and said in his heart that if your master is here, Poison Sect can still be regarded as a descendant of the sect, but now that the ranking of Poison Sect in the Jianghu genealogy is about to be removed from the sect's generation. However, what method did Qin Lang use to kill the masters of the Heaven-reaching Realm of the Ten Temples of Yan Luomen? Is it poison
Of course, Qin Lang would not tell Lao He the specific details. After arriving in Yucheng, Qin Lang immediately got on the train back to Anrong City. After Qin Lang left, Lao He really reported the situation to the Mozong Sect Master immediately: "Sovereign Master, my uncle has already boarded the train, and I heard that a master of the Heaven-reaching Realm of the Tenth Hall of Yama Sect died in his hands, I don't know if it is true or not. "
"Well... it should be true. As far as I know, this kid is not the kind of big talker. Very good, he is indeed my son-in-law!" Ren Fu's voice seemed very happy. Because Qin Lang taught the Ten Temples of Yan Luomen a lesson, even if he indirectly won glory for him. However, if Ren could not know that the Ten Temples of Yan Luomen had been completely controlled by Qin Lang, I don't know if he could still praise Qin Lang so happily.
Because it is not a weekend or holiday, there are not many passengers on the train, and there are only a few people in a car.
Qin Lang sat by the window, thinking about his plans after returning to Anrong City. But at this time, a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic suit and looking elegant came over and sat opposite Qin Lang: "Little brother, do you mind chatting?"
"If I say I mind, will you go away?" Qin Lang asked back.
"Haha, my little brother is really fast." The middle-aged man chuckled, "My humble Zhou Changri is a member of the National Yixue Research Association."
"Fortune teller?" Qin Lang laughed dumbly.
"Yi Xue is extensive and profound, and fortune-telling is just a small way." Zhou Changri said to Qin Lang in an unfathomable tone, "I see that the little brother is haunted by evil spirits. Could it be that he just suffered a bloody disaster recently?"
"Hey...you read it wrong, I brought blood to others, not myself." Qin Lang said with a smile.
"Really? What about the commander?" Zhou Changri asked in a calm tone.
The murderous aura was released from Qin Lang, he stared at Zhou Changri and said, "Are you from Shuzong?"
People in Shuzong like to practice these feng shui and fortune-telling techniques the most, and use this to hide their identities. In addition, Shuzong people often use Fengshui and numerology to get close to high-ranking officials and nobles, and seek benefits for the sect, which can be regarded as their means of making a living.
Originally, Qin Lang didn't have much opinion of Shuzong's people, but since Qianqiu Daoist plotted against him and the old poison, Qin Lang and Shuzong were considered sworn enemies.
Zhou Changri nodded in acknowledgment, and said to Qin Lang: "Don't be nervous. Although Qianqiu Daoist is also a member of our Shuzong, but he is ineffective, and he deserves to die. Little brother, if you are willing to serve our shadow army, the grievances between you and Shuzong We don't blame the past. Moreover, you don't have to worry about hiding in the rivers and lakes as the heir of the Poison Sect—"
"Needless to say." Qin Lang interrupted Zhou Changri, "I have already made a decision."
"Oh, you agreed?" Zhou Changri smiled at Qin Lang, "As expected of a young man, he acted decisively! Very good, he has a future!"
However, Zhou Changri's laughter soon turned cold, because Qin Lang's spiritual power had already crushed him, and Qin Lang used his spiritual power to say to him: "For the Shuzong people, I have only one decision— Kill! Aren’t you Shuzong very good at calculating, you didn’t calculate that I would kill you, did you?”
"Sure enough, it's a toast and no fine wine! Since you know that I am a member of Shuzong, how could I be killed by you so easily!" Zhou Changri immediately counterattacked, and at the same time several other people in the carriage surrounded Qin Lang, obviously These people are also members of the Shadow Army. After forming a siege, Zhou Changri continued to Qin Lang, "We have been watching your whereabouts these days, and then decided to do it on the train, because you have no helpers here, not even the poison slaves of the poison sect. However, I I really didn't expect that under such circumstances, you would be so impulsive and dare to attack me!"
"If you want to know the reason, then I will tell you. The reason why I dare to attack you so unscrupulously is because it is too easy for me to kill you!" Qin Lang suddenly circulated the thoughts of the dark reincarnation of the heavens, At the same time, the dark reincarnation beads on his body emerged, and the entire carriage was plunged into darkness.
At this time, the train just entered the dark tunnel.
The endless darkness seemed to end in an instant, and it seemed that it would never end.
"ah!"
The moment the train drove out of the tunnel, Zhou Changri suddenly let out a scream, and blood oozed from his nose and eyes at the same time. Although he saw the light again, this was the light he saw for the last time: several helpers in the carriage had already collapsed on the ground, and there was a gash one or two inches long on their bodies. The wound did not bleed, but These few people have lost all vitality, and Qin Lang on the opposite side has long since disappeared.
"No-"
Zhou Changri let out an unwilling roar from the bottom of his heart. He had already made complete arrangements for this operation, and made an objective assessment of Qin Lang's strength beforehand, and he even made a divination for himself in advance, which showed good luck …
Zhou Changri's thinking was interrupted here, because his vitality had also been interrupted.
However, the appearance of Zhou Changri still had some impact on Qin Lang—extending the time for Qin Lang to return to Anrong City by more than an hour.
The news of the rivers and lakes is always transmitted very quickly. When Qin Lang returned to Anrong City, he received greetings from Tangmen. Tangmen said that they would further strengthen cooperation with Qin Lang. Completely withdraw from Pingchuan Province. As for the fear of Qingcheng, there was also a reaction, and Qin Lang once again received an invitation from the real person Shui Jing.
Master Shui Jing not only represents the Qingcheng School, but also represents Taoism in a sense, so Qin Lang decided to meet this old Taoist.