Inside the Demonic Cult camp.
The group followed Ying Chou to a tent that could accommodate about fifty people.
"Go, let everyone inside come out!"
Ying Chou looked at the leader of the Water Banner who had followed them since they entered the camp.
Although the man was confused, he did it immediately!
After a while, about fifty people came out of the tent and formed a square formation under the leadership of a small flag.
"My Lord, the Ninth Small Flag Team under the Seventh Large Flag of the Water Flag is already here. Please give your orders, Lord!"
Xiaoqi, who looked a little thin, reported loudly.
"Good, very good! Very interesting!"
Looking at Xiaoqi, Yingchou showed a cruel smile.
Just as the little flag was about to turn around, he suddenly hit the little flag with his palm.
"What a wicked beast! You are so brazen in front of your grandfather, the Demon Lord! It seems that you really think that my Heavenly Demon Sect is a soft persimmon!"
Zheng...
Seeing that the palm was about to smash Xiaoqi's head again, Xiaoqi's clothes suddenly exploded, and a thin figure flew out from it. The dazzling sword light instantly illuminated the night sky.
boom…
The palm force collided with the knife light, the knife light shattered instantly, and the thin figure was knocked away by the palm.
"Haha! You want to run!"
Suddenly a chuckle was heard from among the people, and Lu Renjia suddenly jumped out and rushed towards the backwards flying figure.
Beep beep…
Several sharp darts flew out from the figure's hand and hit Lu Renjia directly.
"Tsk! I've been on guard against you, and you still want to run away? Come back here!"
Ping pong…
Lu Renjia did not unsheathe his sword, but just flicked the scabbard casually and blocked the dart.
Then, the body accelerated rapidly and approached the black shadow in a blink of an eye.
But at this moment, the black shadow suddenly split into two, two into four, and four into eight.
In a blink of an eye, there were four figures fleeing in all directions.
"Hmph!" Lu Renjia.
Zheng...
Although the sword was not unsheathed, the astonishing sword intent burst out instantly.
The terrifying sword intent suddenly enveloped the eight figures.
Then a shocking scene appeared. The eight people who had just existed were instantly turned into several black cloths under the pressure of the sword.
"Baka!"
A curse came from the mouth of the only remaining man, and then he stopped running and turned back in an instant.
There was another shake, and the same eight figures as before appeared again.
However, what was different this time was that the eight figures all rushed towards Lu Renjia.
Seeing this, Lu Renjia stopped where he was and did not draw his sword. The terrifying sword intent was released again.
But what was surprising was that this time the eight figures were not affected at all and still pounced towards Lu Renjia.
When Lu Renjia saw this, a look of interest appeared on his face.
He raised his sword slightly forward.
With the hilt pointing upwards, he suddenly thrust the long sword with the scabbard into the ground.
Suddenly, countless sword shadows centered on his body stretched out like a peacock spreading its tail.
Wherever the sword shadow passes, the sword rings continuously.
Puff puff puff…
There was a sound of cloth being cut into pieces.
Afterwards, only one of the eight figures remained.
And she was naked.
"Without this ragged black coat, I wonder how you can hide."
Lu Renjia sneered.
"Baga!"
Yan Xiong and others finally saw the black shadow man clearly at this time.
He turned out to be a dwarf who was only about 1.4 meters tall.
The hair was shaved on both sides, leaving only the middle.
What’s even funnier is that he actually has a small tuft of black hair under his nose.
At this time, the dwarf was covering his crotch with his hands, looking at Lu Renjia with anger and fear.
Lu Renjia didn't care about his look and walked straight up to him.
open eyes…
When the dwarf saw Lu Renjia coming, he suddenly raised his knife and chopped.
Ding Dong...
Lu Renjia blocked his knife with a casual move, and then with a twist, the dwarf's long knife fell to the ground.
A dwarf without a weapon is like a tiger without teeth; although he still has some strength, it is completely useless.
Lu Renjia tapped him a few times, sealing his martial arts, and then carried him over like a dead dog.
"They are Fuso's ninjas, known for Zenzou and assassinations."
As he spoke, he suddenly patted the dwarf on the back. The dwarf immediately coughed and a pill wrapped in silver paper was spat out.
"Although these guys are weak, they have very stubborn tempers. They are used to hiding poison in their mouths. If we don't stop them, they will commit suicide when they find a chance to apologize!"
Lu Renjia spoke like a teacher teaching students.
"Everyone, do you want to go with me to the trial or wait until I finish the trial and then give you the news?"
Yan Xiong withdrew the gaze that he had cast on Lu Renjia when he made his move, shook his hands, turned around and walked out.
His meaning was very clear: you guys judge, I won't get involved.
Since the person has been caught, and was caught by people from the Eighteen Cities of Qilian, it is obviously not the turn of Yan Xiong and others to try him.
What's the point of going there if I can't preside over the trial myself.
Anyway, Qi Liancheng is now the commander of this army, and he has to consider the interests of the army. No matter what the interrogation finds out, he will definitely inform others as soon as possible.
Therefore, he was not worried that Qi Liancheng would play tricks.
To be honest, he now feels that there are many advantages to letting Qi Liancheng be the commander-in-chief.
Not only is there someone to take responsibility when something goes wrong, but you can also step back at any time when doing things. This benefit is very rare.
Of course, things would be different on the battlefield. For the sake of the set of thirty-three swords, he would have to give his all.
But those things happened a few days later.
It’s a good thing to have some peace and quiet now.
As soon as Yan Xiong left, the others thought about it and then left one after another.
Even Wu Qishang didn't even clamor to conduct the trial himself.
If Yan Xiong saw this scene.
He will definitely be disdainful.
What sworn brothers.
When a person dies, the feelings fade.
In the end, only Qi Liancheng, Lu Renjia, the old monk and Ying Chou were left here.
Ying Chou naturally didn't need to leave, as this was the place where his Tianmo Sect was located. If anyone dared to let him leave, he would probably get scared immediately.
"Old monk, are you going to interrogate him with Qi Liancheng?"
Ying Chou stroked his monster son and looked at Xin Jue strangely.
"Amitabha, I want to listen to it. Besides, I know a lot about interrogation, maybe I can help!"
Xinjue spoke up.
"In that case, Master, please follow us!"
Qi Liancheng was not surprised by the old monk's alarm and spoke directly.
Then, the few of them left the camp of the Demonic Cult under the strange gaze of Ying Chou, a man who didn't understand mind perception.
"This is fucking weird. Aren't monks supposed to be compassionate? They're actually interrogating me. How weird, how weird!"
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On the other side, after Yan Xiong returned to the camp, he thought that there would be no assassins tonight, so he asked Bu Jingyun to withdraw some of the guards and leave some to continue guarding the night.
After explaining everything, he returned to the tent.
After returning to the tent, Yan Xiong stroked his chin and began to recall Lu Renjia's swordsmanship.
For some reason, he always felt that the guy's swordsmanship was very familiar.
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