Chapter 37
Going forward wasn’t too far, there was about five or six miles.
The black-clothed youth finally couldn’t run anymore.
He was originally inside the Flying Cloud Walled City, and had been severely beaten for a whole day.
In the evening, he was able to run out, but before he could take a few breaths, he was pitched by Jiang Ran.
By this time, there was really nothing he could do.
Can only stop to fight for their lives.
And this group of black-clothed people each martial arts is not bad.
Several people at the same time, fists and feet weapons from all directions, only to beat the black-clothed youth left and right, woeful to the extreme.
Just his moves are exquisite, although it is a hand instead of a knife, but also extraordinary.
For a while, he could barely support himself.
But by this time, he was also on fire and angrily shouted:
“You …… have no grievances or enmity, why did you do this cruelty!”
No grievances and no enmity you still put harsh words?
Several black-clothed people where to believe his words?
Tonight to do was originally a secret thing, found that someone secretly spying, how can leave a living mouth?
Immediately fists and feet more anxious, only want to kill as soon as possible.
The black-clothed youth knows that reason is not reasonable, fight a blow will be around a few people temporarily forced back.
Immediately followed by a change in footsteps, took a deep breath, with footsteps, arms hit different moves, but contained but not hair.
A strand of astral energy like a blade, instantly swept around, wrapped in this person’s arms above.
He then saw his hands close together, and then raised them high.
With a buzzing sound, a blade aura instantly rose up to the sky, raising his hand to hold the blade.
Several black-clothed men were stunned when they saw this, and then they heard one of them exclaim:
“Great Transformation Divine Blade!?”
As soon as the words left his mouth, the black-clothed youth used his hand as a blade and made a sudden chop.
The blade condensed in the void, the blade was nearly two feet long, hanging in the air and falling with a bang.
Seeing this blade fall, either death or injury.
The leader of the black man could not help but shout angrily, his arms boomed, and a clattering sound was heard from his arms.
Two punches in a row, hit on top of that sharp edge, vaguely shaking this huge knife astral.
However, he was still unable to stop the blade from falling.
In the end, he could only cross his arms in front of his head, and with his internal energy converging therein, he heard a buzzing sound.
Invisible internal force, immediately the knife astral top in mid-air.
The two interacted, a moment of astral wind.
The black-clothed youth’s eyes were filled with stern colors, both hands pressed down, wanting to cut this person under the knife.
Although the leader of the black-clothed man fought to resist, but in the end is not the enemy of the Great Transformation Divine Blade, watching the blade a little bit of pressure down, completely unable to do anything.
Seeing that the blade was about to pass through his body and split him in two.
However, the eyes of the black-robed man under his black robe suddenly flashed with a reddish color.
Immediately after, a layer of blood-colored true qi blasted out, following the arms, pouring into the blade in mid-air.
It dyed the large blade dipper a bloody color.
It was then that the black-clothed youth’s face changed drastically:
“Blood Cauldron Sutra!”
At that moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and the whole person flew backwards.
That knife awn to this also abruptly and scattered, the knife astral surge scattered, instantly will be the leader of the black man’s hood chopped, revealing a rather old face.
The black-clothed youth raised his head to look, his face full of dismay:
“Gu Mo Sheng? How could it be you?”
Gu Mo Sheng?
In the shadows, Jiang Ran was also slightly stunned when he heard this.
He hadn’t stayed in the Cangzhou Prefecture in the past two days for nothing.
The local situation had also been inquired about.
Within the Cangzhou Prefecture, there were three major gangs, which were the Green River Gang, the Three Sect Hall, and the Sunset Gang.
Green River Gang master Fan Yumou, Three Points Hall master Rong Lie …… and Sunset Gang master, is this Gu Mo Sheng.
Now the 15th of July is just around the corner, Gu Mosheng as the Sunset Gang leader, naturally also in the Wan shopkeeper that heroes will be invited within.
But he is sneaky, ran to the Flying Cloud Walled City to find Li Feiyun?
Just as he thought of this, he heard that black-clothed youth speak with difficulty:
“I had thought …… and Flying Cloud Walled collusion, cultivation of the devil religion eighteen heavenly devil record only Fan Yumou and Fan Jiwu ……
“I didn’t expect that you Gu Mo Sheng …… also practiced this evil skill!”
Gu Mo Sheng shook his hands, gathered his robe sleeves, and carried his hands behind his back:
“What exactly are you?
“Who instructed you to spy on us in secret?
“And how do you know about this Blood Cauldron Scripture? The Green River Gang was wiped out overnight, do you have anything to do with that?”
He asked one question after another, but did not deny a single word of this black-clothed youth’s words.
When Jiang Ran heard this, he only felt a head full of question marks.
Magic Sect?
There’s still a demonic sect in the jianghu?
What is the Eighteen Heavenly Devils Record?
Didn’t he just say that Fan Yumou practiced the Blood Cauldron Sutra?
How did it become the Eighteen Heavenly Devils?
Li Feiyun, Fan Yumou, and Gu Mo Sheng, now it seems that these three are in cahoots.
But they also don’t know who the person who destroyed the Green River Gang is?
Was Tang Yuyi’s crashing through Fan Jiwu’s ‘forceful robbery of the people’s daughter’ related to this?
Was her purpose also this Blood Cauldron Scripture?
Jiang Ran suddenly felt that underneath the calm waters, there was indeed a dark tide surging.
However, what really surprised Jiang Ran was this black-clothed youth.
At this point, he hadn’t even opened his mouth to ask for help.
In fact, when Jiang Ran used that small wooden branch to make these black-clothed people notice this black-clothed youth, he was already prepared to be called out by him.
Yet, he hadn’t expected that this person would only leave behind a sentence of ”You wait for me” and then run away.
Now that he was in a critical situation, he hadn’t even said anything about his hiding place, which made Jiang Ran a bit surprised.
Just as he thought of this, he heard that black-clothed youth sneer:
“The person who exterminated the Green River Gang, you can’t afford to provoke ……
“Don’t think that, after practicing the Blood Cauldron Sutra for a few days, you will be able to roam across the Jianghu.
“The Devil Cult has poisoned the jianghu for hundreds of years, and when the eighteen Heavenly Devil Records gathered, they did not truly bring this world into their palms.
“A hundred years ago, was not still the world’s number one person Chu Nanfeng, together with the righteous good people, together to eradicate this tumor?
“As for you …… you don’t even deserve the words Remnants of the Devil Sect.
“At best, you’re just …… wastes who have obtained some devilish inheritance by chance!”
“Dead to the world, still showing off your tongue.”
Gu Mo Sheng shook his head and smiled:
“The Blood Cauldron Sutra condenses the bones and boils the blood, even a little bit of contamination will surely lead to death.
“If you tell me what I want to know, truthfully, I can still give you a pain in the ass.
“Otherwise, …… this among the taste, can not be good.”
The black-clothed youth laughed aloud at his words:
“I Li Tianxin, death is death, how can I shake my tail and beg for mercy to you and others?”
“Good, hardcore!”
Gu Mo Sheng nodded and flung his sleeve:
“Kill.”
As soon as his words fell, two black-clothed men immediately flew out, waving their fists and palms, heading straight for the vitals of Li Tianxin’s chest and abdomen.
In that split second, a silhouette dragged a heavy shadow and arrived abruptly.
The two of them only felt that where their fists and palms landed, Li Tianxin was already nowhere to be found.
Raising his head again, before he saw anyone, he saw a flash of sword light.
Two heads shot up into the sky.
Gu Mo Sheng’s face changed, fixed his eyes and saw that a person was standing not far away, one hand tugging at Li Tianxin’s neck collar, the other hand single knife pointing diagonally to the ground, lifting his eyes, his eyes darkly contained sharpness.