In the afternoon, it was the afternoon. Yin Tiancheng, who was rushing to see dark clouds in the sky. He realized that the sky was different. He quickly pulled his horse and asked Su Mu to enter a dilapidated pavilion on the side of the road to hide from the rain.

As soon as Su Mu tied two horses to the tree by the roadside, a cold wind blew, and then heavy rain fell.

Looking at the surrounding scenery like a hazy and beautiful landscape painting, Yin Tiancheng was intrigued and took out a pot of wine from nowhere and started drinking.

"Uncle Master, you are seriously injured. How can you drink at this time!" Su Mu quickly spoke out and persuaded him.

"Are you worried that drinking will affect my injury?"

Su Mu nodded.

Yin Tiancheng replied: "We immortals have experienced countless battles in our lives, and this injury is nothing to me."

After saying that, he straightened his back, and his originally haggard face radiated youthful vitality, as if he had never been hurt.

"Don't force yourself, your health is important." Su Mu still persuaded him bitterly.

Yin Tiancheng laughed and said, "There will be a guest coming later. Isn't it too rude to have no wine to entertain you?"

"Guest?" Su Mu was stunned and looked back at the way he came. The scenery around him was blurry. Apart from the sound of wind and rain, he could not even see a ghost.

He couldn't help but be surprised. How could Uncle Master predict in advance that someone would visit this deserted remote place?

Just as he was making random guesses, Yin Tiancheng suddenly asked, "Are you very disappointed that we left Shushan in a hurry today?"

"No." Even though that was said, his eyes betrayed Su Mu's true thoughts.

"Don't worry, I must do what I promised."

Yin Tiancheng looked outside the pavilion and found that the rain was getting weaker and weaker. In a while, the dark clouds would all dissipate and the sky returned to a clear sky.

He couldn't help but sigh: "The guests finally came, and they were so lucky that they had been raining outside for a long time."

Su Mu was stunned again, but after looking around for a while, he still didn't find any figures, but the sound of rain disappeared without realizing it.

"Don't you want to come out to meet me and have a drink?" Yin Tiancheng said with a laugh: "If you don't come out again, I will use my spell to open a portal and go back to Feiyu Gate, so that you can go for a waste."

"Hmph, I'm bragging for me. Why do you have the ability to borrow horses from others?"

A gloomy voice suddenly sounded outside the pavilion, which easily made people hear him talking with his throat in his mouth.

Su Mu suddenly became nervous, knowing that the person who came was not good, but before he could activate the vitality in his body, he heard dozens of "swish" sounds, and a group of people in black-clothed clothes appeared in the pavilion like ghosts.

The group of people were covered with black scarves on their faces, and the pavilion also seemed crowded because of their arrival.

This is not a guest, it is clearly the assassin who was ordered to chase and kill!

"Uncle Master, go!" Su Mu was shocked and quickly protected Yin Tiancheng.

If it were normal, these masked people were all for death, but Yin Tiancheng was seriously injured, so he would not have the strength to fight with others!

So Su Mu had to cover up Yin Tiancheng's escape even if he fought for this life. Because once Yin Tiancheng died, no one could avenge his deep blood revenge, so Su Mu was ready to sacrifice.

But Yin Tiancheng did not look at all panic. On the contrary, he still sipped the wine in the glass with leisurely savvyness.

After putting down the wine glass, his eyes swept across the masked men one by one, and he was counting their numbers silently in his heart: "One, two, three..."

There were a total of nineteen masked assassins, who were quietly pressing towards Yin Tiancheng.

Yin Tiancheng laughed again, then fixed his eyes on the person in charge: "It's really hard for you to come and see me from afar."

"Yes, I'm here to send you home!"

As soon as the words fell, the masked leader flew up, his sword raised fiercely, his sword light was as bright as gold, and his speed was as fast as lightning.

In an instant, several fierce golden lights burst out from the tip of the sword, gathering in the air into a gloomy and terrifying sword rainbow, slashing towards Yin Tiancheng's head!

"ah!"

Su Mu screamed in shock, his legs became weak and he collapsed to the ground on the spot.

Next was a loud "boom", and Xiaoting was immediately hit by the sharp sword light displayed by the masked man, and instantly collapsed into a pile of ruins.

At this moment, Yin Tiancheng grabbed Su Mu's shoulder with his hands, kicked his legs to the ground, shot out, breaking through the encirclement of everyone, and landing safely on the muddy ground.

A hint of horror flashed across the masked leader's face and gave a vicious wink at one of his subordinates beside him.

The man immediately jumped up, and the cold light thrust into the sting, and the long sword in his hand was about to pierce Yin Tiancheng's chest!

Next, he noticed a flash in front of his eyes, and then a figure flashed through his eyes. The powerful fist wind qi slammed heavily on his chest at an incredible speed.

"Bang!"

The man in black suddenly felt so painful that his face changed, and the fist in his chest was sank.

He was immediately knocked into the air by Yin Tiancheng, and fell down with screams. As the mud and water flew, the man in black who took the rash action had no time to swallow his last breath and returned to the gate of hell.

After killing the man in black with one punch, Yin Tiancheng stopped and sighed: "I really think I can kill me with a group of mobs?"

The masked leader was speechless, and his eyes were filled with burning anger.

Yin Tiancheng turned his face to the terrified Su Mu and asked, "I guess you will never forget the move he used just now?"

"Jin Hong Guanri! He is the murderer who killed hundreds of lives of my Jinling Gang!"

Su Mu cried out in the penis and wanted to tear the leader apart to avenge his blood.

Hearing this, the masked leader couldn't help but trembled for a moment, and he cried out: "How did you know?"

Yin Tiancheng replied: "The reason is not important. Remember to ask others to not know, unless you don't make this sentence."

After taking a breath, Yin Tiancheng asked in a deep voice: "Am I right? Master Dongxu!"

When he heard Yin Tiancheng call out his name accurately, Dongxu Zhenren looked as if dead. He pulled off the black scarf covering his face in disappointment, his face full of incredible expression.

But he was a hero after all. After a brief trance, he woke up and stared at Su Mu fiercely and said, "So you are the remnant of the Jinling Gang!"

Yin Tiancheng replied in a sneer: "You understand it's too late."

Seeing that his conspiracy was exposed, Dongxu laughed like Yin Tiancheng and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Yin teaches me that I am the mantis stalks the cicada, but you are behind you. In fact, I should have thought that I can make a big fuss about Jianyumen, and you can also catch my handle."

Yin Tiancheng was stunned when he heard this. At this time, Zhenren Dongxu could still calm down and did not look like a loser at all.

He couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder I can't compete with you for the leader, because you are not only stupid, but also unparalleled in the world with thick skin."

Su Mu gritted his teeth and cursed: "If such a beast can become the leader of the league, it will be really blind!"

"You're right. The current leader of Dongxu is not only seeking the position of the leader of the league, but he can't even save his life."

True Man Dongxu was not angry at all. He sighed and asked, "I can't figure it out. I have only used the original Jin Hong Guanri twice in my life. How did you investigate that I was the one who destroyed the entire Jinling Gang?"

"You are wrong. In addition, the last time, this fierce move has been used in front of outsiders for the third time."

Zhenren Dongxu immediately looked shocked and then speechless.

Yin Tiancheng continued: "For the first time, you used it to kill the leader of the Jinling Gang, and for the second time, you taught it to your apprentice Qingjing..."

"How did you know?"

Zhenren Dongxu was shocked. When he taught Taoist Master Qingjing, he was extremely secretive and there were no outsiders present. But Yin Tiancheng could see through it at a glance. Is he a magical calculation?

Yin Tiancheng said calmly: "Is this necessary to ask? You already knew the answer last night."

"Can you really copy other people's magic?" The shock in Dongxu Zhenren's eyes was no longer enough.

Yin Tiancheng smiled unanimously and continued: "Although the Qingjing will have Jin Hong Guanri, he was just a child when the murder occurred. It could not be the real murderer. I further suspect that someone had taught him this magic, so I specially brought Su Mu on this trip to let him listen to whether your voice is consistent with the murderer..."

Zhenren Dongxu interrupted Yin Tiancheng and asked, "Then why don't you point me directly in Taixu Palace? Why should you bear it until now and say it, and you are not afraid that I will not take action and let your plan be lost?"

"Exposing you in the palace can certainly cause a sensation, but I know that the testimony of Su Mu alone is not enough to be convincing. You can bite back and say that I will retaliate and wrongly accuse the good man."

True Man Dongxu responded with deep understanding: "Yes, I made this mistake and trusted the damn cook. As a result, you caught the handle and calmly cleared the crime."

Yin Tiancheng said again: "As for interception, based on my understanding of you, I will definitely take action. Otherwise, wouldn't the disciples you sent last night be in vain?"

At this moment, the face of Dongxu Zhenren had changed from pale to blue, and he once again had nothing to say.

Su Mu, who was listening on the side, suddenly his eyes lit up and he said in a lost voice: "It turns out that Uncle Master was pretending to be drunk last night and deliberately asked the disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect who eavesdropped outside the door to bring the words to this dog thief, so that he thought his Jinhong Guanri could kill you!"

"Oh, no one believes pure lies, but half-true words can easily be fooled." There was endless regret in the eyes of Dongxu Zhenren.

A wizard who can copy other people's spells was discovered when studying the spells they obtained, which was a very logical thing.

In addition, drunk people say truth after drinking, but they are unaware of it. Even if Master Dongxu is suspicious, he will be moved after hearing the disciple's report. How could he miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

So Dongxu Zhenren deliberately pretended to be sick and refused to watch the decisive battle between Yin Tiancheng and Su Sha Wuji. On the one hand, it could paralyze the other party, but on the other hand, as long as Yin Tiancheng survived the decisive battle, he could implement a half-way interception plan.

But no matter how cunning the fox is, it cannot escape the hunter's eyes. Yin Tiancheng made full use of the other party's weaknesses and successfully arranged this situation, completely exposing the hypocritical face of Dongxu Zhenren to broad daylight.

Yin Tiancheng sighed and asked, "You have lost, why do you still have the leisure to chat with me? Do you think you still have a chance to turn the tables?"

Dongxu Zhenren said conceitably: "Duck wood, no, Yin Tiancheng, do you really think you are sure to win?"

Yin Tiancheng also replied in an equally conceited tone: "In front of me, you will never have a chance to win!"

"Disciples, come on for me and kill these two trash!"

The real man Dongxu smiled grimly, his face as ferocious as a ferocious beast.

Yin Tiancheng's eyes focused on the masked disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect. He said calmly: "You have seen my strength. Who is not afraid of death? Just come up and fight me."

As soon as these words were said, all the disciples shivered. You know, Yin Tiancheng just killed his companion with just one punch. With his own cultivation level, how could he have the ability to kill this top master who was even afraid of his master.

Master Dongxu shouted sternly beside him: "What are you afraid of? The old thief has been seriously injured by Su Sha Wuji. No matter how capable he is, he cannot be our opponent!"
To be continued...