Chapter 392 (1/2)

”Drive!”

With the rapid whiplash, seven rode fast horses and galloped through the mountains.

After two consecutive days of drizzle, the mountain road looked very muddy, the horse's hooves galloped and the muddy water flew.

The left and right Dharma protectors of the blood moon sect are not at the blood moon peak. There are few experts in the blood moon sect to prevent emptiness. This is the best time to attack the blood moon peak.

Although Ye Fengchun's martial arts are terrible, having Xuantian magic sword in hand is enough to frighten the old brothers in the sect.

Everyone dares to break into the dust Pavilion, not to mention there are seven people now.

The blood moon peak was far away. The seven people came to a small town, ate and drank enough, and galloped to the blood moon peak.

There are thousands of peaks and mountains here. It is at the junction of Sichuan and Hubei, less than 200 li away from the Chenyuan Pavilion. The three peaks of the blood moon peak stand side by side, and the blood moon religion is located on the top of the peak in the middle.

The three peaks are connected by two suspension bridges. The valley on the left is the famous red fog cliff, where Mei Qingyun fell and died.

There is a shed at the foot of the mountain. An old man is boiling water and making tea. Lei Heng went out of the shed, hugged his fist and said, ”is uncle sun still well?”

The old man was carrying them to add firewood and water. He stood up trembling at the sound, turned slowly, stared at the seven people standing outside the shed, and asked in a hoarse voice, ”just now... Who was calling me just now?”

Lei Heng strode in and said in surprise, ”if Uncle sun is here, I'm Lei Cheng. Don't you recognize me?”

No trace, the old man is at least in his early seventies, white hair, heavy waist and heavy back. He is really old. Although the coarse cloth clothes were old, they were washed very clean.

He stared at Lei Cheng for a long time, shook his head and said, ”I don't know you anymore. You say your name is Lei Cheng, but your name is familiar. ”

Lei Heng said, ”Uncle sun, I used to be a white flag bearer under the leader of Luo cult. Don't you remember?”

Uncle Sun said with a long sigh, ”Lord Luo... Has been dead for 20 years... Who still remembers‘ Shaking his head as he spoke, he went to the stove to get water.

Lei Heng said, ”Uncle sun, Lord Luo didn't die“

Sun bogang's hand suddenly stopped when he touched the kettle. His body trembled slightly, but he didn't look back. He slowly stretched out his hand to lift the kettle down. He turned to put down the kettle, took seven tea bowls, put tea in them, made seven bowls of hot tea, and then said, ”since you're here, come in and have a bowl of hot tea“ Traceless and others strode in, looked at the old uncle sun and said, ”I've seen uncle sun, junior traceless.”

The granduncle did not look at him. He waved his withered rattan like hand and said, ”this is not where you come. Let's go after drinking tea.”

Wuji, Tang Qi and others sat down and Lei Heng said, ”don't look at Uncle sun now. His concealed weapon is the most powerful in the blood moon sect. It's so intricate that almost no one can solve it. ”

Sun boben went to scoop up water. He was three feet away. He could hear him clearly. He turned back and said, ”Leiqi envoy, you are bragging about the old man.”

Lei Heng was stunned and then said with a smile, ”who does XueYue teach about Uncle sun's concealed weapon?”

Uncle sun burned the water. Then he turned around and said, ”Lei Qi envoy is going to return to the blood moon peak?”

Lei Heng said, ”we should not only return to the blood moon peak, but also seek justice for leader Luo!”

Vaguely, without a trace, I saw a flash of pure light in Uncle sun's muddy eyes, but it soon disappeared.

Tang Qizheng reached out to pick up the tea bowl and said in a deep voice, ”wait a minute!”

Then a pair of clear and bright eyes stared at Uncle sun, stood up slowly, picked up a bowl of tea and said, ”Uncle sun, is there something added to the tea?”

Uncle sun's body, which had already approached, suddenly retreated. At the same time, his left hand raised, and a Peng of cattle capillary needle burst out without the light of faint blue.

Without a trace, he burst out and drank. With a hook under his feet, the wooden table stood up and flew to Sun Bo. At the same time, the long sword came out of its scabbard and danced, and the strong wind stirred. There was a slight ”Ding Ding” sound, and more than a dozen fine needles that were not blocked by the wooden table were hit by a traceless long sword.

Before the wooden table fell to the ground, traceless flew up and jumped over the wooden table. When Uncle sun couldn't send out concealed weapons again, the long sword was close to his throat.

There was a trace of surprise in Uncle sun's eyes. He gently lowered his head and looked at the long sword pointing to his throat. The Adam's apple shook again and again. After a long time, he said, ”this is... This is Xuantian magic sword!”

Traceless slowly took back the long sword, looked at Uncle sun and didn't answer.

For a moment, uncle sun twitched on his face, knelt down slowly and said, ”my subordinates, please see the new leader of the blood moon sect. How offending it was just now, please punish the leader!”

No trace was waiting to reach out to help him up. He only heard Lei Heng yell: ”be careful, sect leader!”

At this moment, uncle sun bowed down and kowtowed. A dark shadow shot out from the back of his neck. It was faster than lightning and flew less than two feet. With a ”bang” sound, the dark shadow suddenly burst open, turned into thousands of cattle capillary needles and flew to no trace.