C432

Chapter 432 - Reunion of Friends (1)

Si Tu thought that he had not seen Mu Wanjun for quite a while. She should be living a good life, but from the gossips he heard in Sleeping Dragon Town, his days should be very colorful.

He put away the Spiritual Source and laid down in his clothes.

It was close to early summer, and the weather was exceptionally cool. It was just that tonight, the moon outside was obscured by a thick layer of clouds. It seemed like a heavy storm was coming soon.

The town of Wolong became exceptionally quiet under the sound of the wind.

Suddenly, three black figures appeared in the air above the town.

Si Tu had just fallen asleep, the sound of his good dreams was ringing in the air.

Unexpectedly, three shadows appeared in his room.

When he sensed that something was wrong, he suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, shook the fire piston in his hand. The light suddenly brightened, but Si Tu only saw a ball of black cloth covering him.

Immediately after, he felt a sharp pain on the back of his neck, and the fire in his hand fell to the ground. He fainted as well.

The Manager in the tavern was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt cold. At the same time, someone poured cold water on his face, causing him to wake up quickly. He opened his eyes angrily to see three people dressed in black robes standing in front of him, all of them wearing large hats, covering their appearance.

The tall and thin figure stood shoulder to shoulder, giving off an invisible pressure.

"You all … What do you want to do? " Manager stuttered, thinking that he had met a bandit. "I don't have any money …"

The three black figures looked at each other, and one of them took out a gold bar from under his sleeves and handed it over to Manager.

He opened his mouth and said, "For you, we only want to ask you one thing."

As long as it was not from his own bosom, he would take out anything else, "Don't mention one thing, as long as I know ten things, this little one will say anything that I know."

"Very good!" The man in black said, "Did a Karakorum disciple come to your shop today?"

The Manager thought for a moment, then nodded his head like he was pounding garlic. Yes! There are three of them! " The disciples of the Kunlun College would normally wear the Kunlun College's clothing when they go down the mountain, so it was very easy to identify them.

"Bring me there!"

Manager quickly got up, put on his clothes and led the way. After all, having money and being able to survive was the most satisfying thing.

Manager was exceptionally agile as the first door opened. It was a female disciple from Kunlun College. The men in black shook their heads. Obviously not.

And the second room was occupied by an elderly disciple, which was also not the case.

The black clothed people had clearly lost their patience, the other black clothed man suddenly escaped with a dagger, the dagger emitting a cold light flashed in front of Manager's eyes, without saying anything, Manager's bean sized sweat fell.

Before the last door, Manager knocked, "Guest, Guest!"

No one in the room agreed. Manager glanced at the black clothed man who had lost his patience, he increased the strength in his hands and shouted, "Guest! Guest! "

His voice should have been loud enough to alarm the people in the room, but what was strange was that the people in the room seemed to be sleeping soundly, with no one responding.

The Manager said, "There is indeed a Karakorum disciple living here."

Before he could finish, someone beside him pushed him away. Another person said, "There's no one breathing inside!"

The door was kicked open!

Everyone rushed in, but there was no one in the locked room. There was a little bit of warmth left on the bed, and the package was there, but the window was open.

The man in black quickly went to the window and said, "We were too late!" Just as he finished his sentence, he saw a shadow flash across the rooftop!

He said, "Chase!"

The other two people did not say anything, left Manager and chased after him using their cultivation.

Manager looked at the rushing black clothed men and heaved a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat off his forehead.

Three days later, news came from the Kunlun College, saying that there was a Kunlun disciple who had been there all along.

When they received this news, Mu Wanjun and Jin Yulie was enjoying the cool day in the pavilion. Ah Mu was facing a game of chess in front of him, her expression grave. He held a black piece in her hand and looked at it for a long time without letting it fall.

Jin Yulie had never let him play chess with him. He wouldn't even allow Mu Wanjun to speak. At most, he agreed to let Mu Wanjun and Ah Mu work together.

However, Mu Wanjun was also not one of the strong ones, and together with Ah Mu, he had been killed to the point where not a single piece of her armor was left. What he enjoyed most, he said, was watching the two of them fail.