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No wonder he was still talking about the change in color in the martial arts world today. If not for him today, no expert would be able to escape today, and even if it was him, after this battle, his heart was still a little uneasy, Long Haikong felt that he was in danger for the first time since he wandered around in the martial arts world. Compared to today, his experience of sweeping through the three strongholds in the Cloud Mountain was as relaxed and comfortable as if he was a Jade Screen Villa accompanying the sunset in watching the scenery.

Long Haikong strode out, and directly into the depths of the night, where he walked towards. In the blink of an eye, he had reached the end of the fifteen kilometer path, which was located at the Western City Fair. There was still light shining from an inn, and under the faint starlight, a black signboard at the entrance emitted a faint glow. The four words were faintly discernible: "Peace Inn"!

In the west wing of CHENGZHOU's market, in a small alley, wrapped up in a valve's room, a luxuriously dressed middle-aged man was feeding a pigeon. On the table, there was a piece of paper and a pen.

Outside, the stars were shining brightly. With a light cry from the pigeon, it spread its wings and flew straight into the night.

Long Haikong slept for a long time, all the way until noon. He woke up and sat up in bed. His whole body was brimming with energy. After three days and two nights of bitter fighting, he seemed to be very far away. All of his fatigue and confusion were gone, and the current him was still that domineering and fearless divine dragon descendant!

Long Haikong slowly extended his robust arm, sensing the zhenqi flowing on his arm, and muttered to himself. Come on! I can't wait anymore! "

But the rest of the journey seemed to have become abnormally calm. There were no body medicine s, no hidden weapons, and no group killing. The Moonworshiper Church seemed to have completely disappeared from his side. After two days, Long Haikong had been drinking in the tavern for more than a day. He was still drinking, but he was no longer in the west city gathering. There were many people and it was bustling with activity. Merchants from all over the place were converging. The streets were busy, and the business in wine cup was flourishing. There were twenty odd tables full of customers, and a few shop Scophthalmus s were shuttling back and forth, all of them sweating.

Two more young men came in from outside. One look and it was clear that these two were the children of influential families who knew martial arts, their clothes were bright, and their appearance extraordinary. The shop Scophthalmus immediately greeted them: "Two Young Master s, please sit over here!" Looking around, he saw that Long Haikong had the least amount of people on the table, so he quickly discussed with Long Haikong: "Master, how about you allow the two Young Master s to sit together with me?"

Long Haikong nodded: "Alright!"

The two gongzis cupped their fists towards Long Haikong and sat by the side of the table, they casually placed the sword in their hands on the table. Long Haikong did not say much, and continued drinking, and before the two of their dishes were served, the yellow-clothed youth said: "Brother Zhang, who do you think is the culprit behind the massacre at the Eastern City's TaoGarden?"

The young man surnamed Zhang laughed bitterly, "Brother Wang, you have already asked this question three times. Since he has done such an infuriating thing, how can he let others know about it so easily? It's even more impossible for me to know! "

Wang Ye laughed, "Aren't you curious as well? "Brother Zhang is well-informed and knows everything about the martial arts world. He will definitely be able to analyze it to eighty percent of its total!"

Zhang Di solemnly said, "I say, brother, can you analyze this matter as you please? You said that the murderer could destroy the top of Old hero Ren's skull with a single palm strike, but you couldn't tell from the outside that he was an ordinary person? "You are making wild guesses here, just in case others find out …"

Surnamed Wang's face turned slightly pale, and he no longer spoke.

Long Haikong was shocked. He smashed a martial artist's skull into pieces with a single palm. From the outside, he could not tell how powerful this martial art was. What kind of martial arts technique was this powerful? There was only one person in the martial arts world that he knew that could reach such a level. However, it couldn't possibly be him. That was because this person was none other than himself!

The sixth move of the Dragon Nine Movement – "Flying Dragon Eight Strikes"!

How could this happen? Could it be that someone from the Divine Dragon Department had come out?

He could not drink anymore, so he put down the money and headed straight towards the east side of the city.

Because the manor had already fallen into a dark cloud, the courtyard was neatly filled with nearly a hundred corpses. A gust of wind blew by, and the white cloth covering the face of the corpses could be vaguely seen under the cover of the wind, revealing the pale faces of the corpses. There were over twenty corpses of slender bodies, obviously female, and a few corpses of especially small size, appearing like a small protrusion under the white cloth on the wide ground.

Long Haikong's heart was burning with anger, he could not stand the sight of a woman and child being harmed. Why was this man acting so viciously? According to the narration of the two men earlier, these people should have died under our sect's "Flying Dragon Eight Strikes". Who was the one who did such a spicy thing? He had to go back and find out what had happened. If it was really done by his two junior brothers, then he would have to exterminate his parents and clean up the sect on his master's behalf!

The courtyard was surrounded by dozens of civilians, all of them looking mournful and furious. It seemed that the Ren Family must be a pretty good family here, there were also a few swordsmen standing at the front of a long row of corpses, the leader of them was an old man with a long beard who had his hand placed on the head of the first corpse. He didn't move for a long time.

Finally, he slowly retracted his hand, his expression uncertain.

Another old man beside him said, "Fifth Senior Brother, can you tell what technique it is using?"

Fifth Senior Brother sighed, "Seventh Junior Brother must have seen through it too, I would rather not see through it!"

Seventh Junior Brother stared blankly at the long line of corpses in front of him and said: "God Dragons have always held justice to their hearts, how can they do such a thing that would anger both the gods and men? I can't believe it, but this technique is clearly the sixth of the nine forms of the Dragon Soaring Art! "

Fifth Senior Brother said, "Yes, 'Flying Dragon Eight Strikes'. With this palm, he split it into eight portions. A fierce fighting style that had a hidden feminine quality to it, who could learn such a technique? If it's not him, then who else could it be? "

A disciple behind him said: "Two Martial Uncle s. This disciple dares to say that the Divine Dragon Sect is righteous and exterminating evil, and this is only a hundred years old legend. However, each of them has their own personality and nature, so who can guarantee that the Divine Dragon disciple of this generation will also be a kind person? "

The two old men muttered to themselves, and the Fifth Senior Brother said, "This is a very important matter. Disciples, listen up, no one is allowed to discuss this in private. We will report the situation here to Senior Brother Sect Leader and let Senior Brother decide! "

The Elephant Disciple responded in unison, "Yes, disciple!"

The Fifth Senior Brother sighed, "In the first life of the Old hero Ren's heroes, the name of chivalry spread throughout the world, and in the end, this is the result. Everyone listen up, you guys are going to dig a few holes in posterior mountain.

Bury the entire family of Old hero Ren, and show our Yinshan Faction's respect towards him! Long Haikong secretly nodded his head, the Yangshan Sect was one of the four most upright sects, indeed their actions were heroic. As the disciples were ordered to go to the posterior mountain, an old man standing in front of the crowd said sternly: "Fellow villagers and elders, Old hero Ren usually does a lot of things for us, and we all accept his kindness. Today, when his entire family is killed, we have to send him off as well! "Fellow villagers, those on the umbrella, everyone is going to dig the grave!"

Long Haikong stood behind the tree and did not move for a long time. He had one thing to do, he wanted to verify if the cause of death of these people was really the "Flying Dragon Eight Strikes"!

He definitely wouldn't have revealed himself under the watchful eyes of everyone just now. Otherwise, he would've definitely attracted the attention of others. He would need to wait for these people to leave before going to verify his intentions. It was already late in the night, and people had already left. There was no one around posterior mountain, only the four new piles of earth and a white banner belonging to a giant that looked dark and desolate under the starlight.

A tall black shadow quietly descended from the tree and landed without making a sound. It was precisely Long Haikong, who directly walked towards the first pile of soil. This mound was the smallest, and the one buried was the Old hero Ren couple. Long Haikong stood in front of the mound of dirt, and said silently in his heart: "Old hero Ren, don't blame me for offending you by finding out your true cause of death in the next part, and finding a way to avenge you!"

Finally, two corpses appeared, a man and a woman, they must be the corpses of Old hero Ren. Long Haikong placed his hands on the head of the male corpse, not bad, the skull was indeed broken into eight pieces, if one looked carefully at his scalp, under the starlight, it was indeed undamaged, what was going on? Could it really be a rebellion under the Divine Dragon Sect?

If he killed Elder Ren alone, he might be able to find out the reason from Elder Ren himself. Maybe he was originally an evil villain and the Divine Dragon disciple found his evidence and killed him.