The years when I explored the fairyland.

Chapter 114: Killing Night (Subscribe!)
night,
Dark clouds covered the moon, the cold wind howled, it was a dark and windy night perfect for murder.

Countless men in black gathered at the foot of Husha Mountain. They climbed the mountain from the east and west, moving along the mountain paths and the dense forests on both sides, like ghosts in the dark night, swift and silent.

There are naturally patrollers in Husha Pavilion. There are both patrols in the open and scouts in the dark. They even cooperate with each other to weave a big network to protect Husha Mountain.

But these men in black seemed to be extremely familiar with the patrol routes and various arrangements, and they had arranged powerful masters early on to eliminate them one by one.

Their movements were strange and swift, and they would often cover their mouths when cutting throats and stabbing hearts, preventing them from making any sound.

There were only dead bodies arranged in various postures, and an increasingly strong smell of blood in the air.

They broke through layer after layer of defense so easily and finally entered the Tiger Demon Pavilion.

When they got here, there were not only disciples of the Tiger Demon Pavilion, but also outer disciples, servants, maids and boys, but the men in black showed no mercy when they started killing.

Of course, at this point, they finally couldn't do it quietly anymore.

A disciple with considerable strength avoided the sneak attack, and when he realized something was wrong, he immediately shouted loudly. Although he was hacked to death afterwards, he also attracted the attention of countless people.

But these men in black had no scruples at all. Since assassination didn't work, they might as well kill openly.

So they stopped hiding and instead openly wielded various weapons and started killing everywhere.

From here, noise and chaos began, and blood and killing became the theme of this place.

at the same time,

The core area of ​​Husha Mountain, Husha Palace.

Because of the Lantern Festival, Husha Pavilion held a grand banquet. Many inner disciples and true disciples gathered here to eat, drink and have fun.

It was a happy scene, but when a man covered in blood broke into the hall, all the happiness was broken.

Sitting at the head of the banquet table was an old man with eagle-like eyes and flying white eyebrows. He was extremely strong and had a majestic and imposing aura, with the domineering air of someone who came from the military.

This person is Kou Wulie, the leader of Husha Pavilion and recognized as the third most important person in the underworld of Tianquan County.

Seeing that the sect was powerful, he had a smile on his face, but when he saw the person coming, a cold look appeared on his face.

With a slight movement of his body, he arrived in front of the man, grabbed him and asked, "Lu Zhi, who dares to hurt you?"

"Outside, there are people attacking the mountain. They are all men in black. They kill anyone they see. They are going to break in."

This man seemed to be seriously injured and spoke incoherently, but everyone present was an expert and could hear him clearly, which caused an uproar in the audience.

But as soon as the noise spread, an extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out, just like the weather before a rainstorm on a summer night, so depressing that everyone was frightened.

Kou Wulie slowly stood up and stared at the wall of the palace. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his tone was even more pronounced. He gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, come to my Tiger Demon Mountain to act wild. Do you dare to tell me your name?"

Along with the words, a strong murderous aura rose up, like a roaring tiger. The cruel beast eyes stared at the other party, as if wanting to tear the other party into pieces.

On the courtyard wall stood a man dressed in black. His attire made him inconspicuous, but his calm and composed temperament was particularly prominent.

Under Kou Wulie's gaze, he said shamelessly, "Of course I dare not.

If I can't destroy your Tiger Demon Pavilion today, and I've signed up for a title, then you'll chase me to the ends of the earth. I'm not afraid, but it's too much trouble!"

"you……"

"What are you talking about? Why don't you do it?!"

It was unknown to whom the man in black said this, but before he finished speaking, Kou Wulie's face froze.

It was because behind him, the half-dead Lu Zhi had already stood up, and the blue dagger in his hand had already been inserted into Kou Wulie's body.

It was almost visible to the naked eye that Kou Wulie's skin was stained with a layer of blue.

This sudden change happened too suddenly, and Kou Wulie was indeed attracted by the man in black. However, beside him, the chief elder of the Tiger Demon Pavilion, Zuo Qiutong, reacted first, became furious, and slapped him with his palm.

He threw this palm out in anger, and it was extremely powerful, like a mountain pushing down, ready to smash the person into pieces.

Moreover, the distance was too close, making it almost impossible to avoid.

But Lu Zhi reacted faster. His body was as soft as cotton and suddenly shrank into a ball. He hit the palm force and bounced out like a rubber ball.

He spun in mid-air, released the force, and landed lightly on the courtyard wall, next to the man in black.

Then, he peeled off a layer of skin from his face and threw it away casually. When it fell to the ground, it was obvious that it was a human skin mask.

On the back of the mask, there are clearly visible capillaries, which obviously seemed to have been peeled off from a human face.

And from further away, there was also the noise of wailing, crying, and the clashing of weapons.

Many buildings were set on fire, flames were burning fiercely, and thick black smoke rushed into the sky like billowing tides.

Kou Wulie finally managed to suppress the poison. His face was still ugly, but he still broke free from Zuo Qiutong's support and took two steps forward.

"I want to ask, who wants to destroy my Tiger Demon Pavilion?"

The man in black said without any hurry, "You already have the answer in your mind, why are you asking?
Even if you ask, I won't tell you. This is the rule, you know it, so why bother talking nonsense? "

Kou Wulie's eyes darkened, and he took another step forward and said, "What do you want me to do in order to let Husha Pavilion go? You can set any conditions.

Or, I will give you double, no, triple, whatever they gave you, as long as you withdraw! "

“I’m very tempted, but there are some benefits that you can’t give me.

Besides, if I kill you, all the things that belong to the Tiger Demon Pavilion will be mine, so why would I waste my time talking to you?"

After a pause, the man in black laughed again and said, "Master Kou, you are already in this state, and you are still talking nonsense with me here, aren't you just trying to delay time?
In fact, I am also stalling for time, but I don’t know which one is better, you or I?”

Before he finished speaking, he heard a rumbling sound in the distance. Kou Wulie suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance. The darkness blocked his vision, but he could still feel the violent shaking of the ground and the large amount of smoke and dust rising, like a rising mushroom cloud.

There, on the back mountain of Husha Pavilion, there is a naturally formed cave, which has been expanded into a huge underground space.

There, there are masters from the previous generation and even the previous generation of the Tiger Demon Pavilion. They are supported by the entire Tiger Demon Pavilion. They study martial arts, improve their martial arts, prepare elixirs, and guard the sect.

They may have weak qi and weak blood, and decayed bodies, but their pure internal energy and true qi are incomparable to ordinary warriors.

If necessary, they can fight to the death. Although they are not far from death, no one dares to underestimate them.

They are also the real foundation of the Tiger Demon Pavilion. As long as they are not extinct, who dares to say that the Tiger Demon Pavilion’s inheritance will be cut off?
Just now, Kou Wulie had sent out the signal at the first possible moment, silently, but enough to attract this group of old immortals.

But now, it has collapsed!

It completely collapsed!

Even if a few of those old immortals are still alive, they are of little use in this battle.

At this moment, Kou Wulie's lips were trembling. He was frightened by the other party's various schemes and even more worried about the future of Husha Pavilion.

Perhaps, to be more precise, after tonight, the Husha Pavilion might be gone.

After taking a long breath, Kou Wulie's body was already a bit more tragic and resolute, and he shouted: "Disciples of the Tiger Demon Pavilion, listen to my orders?"

"exist!"

"Everyone, hold your weapons, put on your armor, kill the enemy, and fight to the death!!!"

"Fight to the death! Fight to the death! Fight to the death!"

The Husha Pavilion is a sect with a very murderous aura. Its disciples often develop in the government army and face the battlefield.

With just one order from Kou Wulie, these inner disciples and true disciples had a target.

They all started moving. Not many of them wore armor, but they basically kept their weapons in their hands.

There was a continuous clanging sound of swords being unsheathed, and almost everyone rushed out of the hall and rushed to the battlefield.

The fight between them and the men in black was the climax of this battle.

Kou Wulie stared at the man in black and walked forward step by step. The true evil energy that he had cultivated for decades surged out like an overwhelming force.

"I want you to die!"

As he said this, he rushed out, his steps getting faster and faster, like a real general charging on the battlefield.

A black tiger seemed to appear under him, carrying him forward.

In his hand, the true energy condensed into a spear, crystal clear and as real as a spear.

But the man in black just laughed and retreated back with a swaying figure at an extremely fast speed.

However, a long spear had already broken through the air, whistling, forcing him to turn around and dodge.

But when the spear hit the ground, it exploded with a loud bang, and the area within a radius of three feet was completely reduced to powder.
Only the man in black managed to break through in a panic, only to be met with another spear.

This time, the man in black had no choice but to fight, but he was not afraid.

Amid the rustling sound of chains, he swung out long swords.

There was a chain behind the long sword, and the true energy visible to the naked eye was flowing on the chain. By controlling the true energy, he could control the long sword at will, or attack, or turn, or entangle, or shrink.

There are as many as five such long swords.

At this time, his identity could no longer be concealed. He was none other than Tingfenglou, the gold medal killer, the innate warrior, and the soul-seeking knife Wen Renjie.

Kou Wulie fought to the death, advancing without retreat, while Wen Renjie used various tactics and his blade was strange, and the destructive power of the battle between the two sides was naturally astonishing.

On the other side, the man in black who had launched the sneak attack wanted to attack again, but was intercepted by the great elder Zuoqiu Tong.

Another innate master from the Tiger Demon Pavilion attacked bravely, but the men in black also had corresponding innate warriors to stop them.

The fierce battle between the two sides turned Husha Pavilion into a hell on earth.

……

At the foot of the mountain,

somewhere.

An elegant middle-aged man stood on a tree branch, looking at the battlefield in the distance, his face becoming increasingly gloomy.

Next to him, a graceful girl spoke anxiously: "How dare they? How dare they?"

It can be seen that the girl was very angry, her chest was rising and falling rapidly, and even the treetops were shaking.

"They have already done it, why do you think they dare not?"

"Master, Master, then we just don't care?"

"We are here to mediate. What do you think we should do? Besides, even if the entire Chishui Prefecture knows who did it, as long as they don't admit it, it's not our fault!"

"This this……"

The graceful girl was at a loss for words, while the elegant middle-aged man exhaled slightly and said, "This Kou Wulie is really confused. He really thinks he can stay out of this matter. He doesn't make any choices and still wants to reap the benefits. He is simply courting death!"

"Husha Pavilion, it's over!"

(End of this chapter)