Chapter 285 (1/2)
Dozens of disciples of the wind and rain hall quietly sneak toward the northeast direction of mingyuezong.
After a few seconds, several of the sleeping inner disciples were awakened by the light of the throwing knife. However, before they got up to defend, what was waiting for them was the call of death.
The sharp lancet cut through the weak artery of the disciples of mingyuezong, and the blood flowed out like a spring of water. Even before he could make a wail, he had already made a Silent Farewell to the world.
The same scene also took place in the rooms of dozens of other disciples of mingyuezong.
”Dong...”
”Dong Dong Dong...”
Some of the more vigilant disciples, in the moment of reaction, can not escape the bullet pierced the head.
”There are assassins!”
The disciples who were on patrol outside did not come and called out the second sentence for help. They enjoyed the same treatment as the inner disciples.
”Bang!”
”Hall master, the sound of this concealed weapon is too loud. I'm afraid Han Mingyue has already detected it.”
”Nothing. The task has been completed. It's time to go first.”
As long as you don't expose yourself, you don't violate the killer rule.
”Well.”
Lao Zhao and Xiao Hei looked at each other and fired several shots at the sky.
”Dong Dong!”
The invisible defense array suddenly opened a big hole, and the disciples of the wind and rain hall fled from it.
When Han Mingyue and several elders of mingyuezong came in a hurry, they only had a strong smell of blood left, and the news of the whole army stroked by dozens of inner disciples in Linghai.
”Dong...”
Finally, Han Mingyue couldn't bear the blow and sat on the grass.
”Lord...”
Although the elders could not accept it, they still went to comfort them one after another, and many other disciples who were shocked were speechless when they saw such a scene.
At the same time, it is full of fear. The elder martial brothers and sisters in the inner gate have suffered. Is the next one
Thinking of many things happened in Mingyue sect during this period, those disciples who had no status in the sect had already begun to make plans in their hearts.
After all, in mingyuezong, if you were to do some chores, you would eat a mixed meal. You don't pay much attention to the cultivation at ordinary times. As long as you flatter the patriarch and the elder, you can get a position of making money.
Now the sect is in trouble. The first thing these people think about is whether they can live such a happy life in the future. Anyway, they always do odd jobs everywhere. It's better to take advantage of the fact that mingyuezong has not collapsed yet.
As a disciple of the Qiliu sect, he transferred to other sects and continued to muddle along.
In the heart of the abacus to play a good, and usually good with the same door to discuss, did not expect that we all think about the same.
As a result, before dawn, Han Mingyue received dozens of applications for withdrawal from the clan.
Han Mingyue, who was almost angry, was attacked by his disciples again.
Angrily, he tore up the application form in his hand and roared: ”get out! Get out of here
Those disciples who were still worried that the patriarch would not let them go immediately left Tianxuan city with their luggage on their back.
For Han Mingyue's means of life, they still know. If mingyuezong falls this time, it's OK to say that if they turn around, they will be finished.