It was not Tang Lichuan's intention to kill his fellow disciples, but Tang Lichuan had to be cruel to his fellow disciples for the sake of his family.

There is no better way to keep a secret than to keep those who know the truth shut up forever.

He didn't want to knock them out and find a place to imprison them, but he couldn't gamble on the life of his family. The other party couldn't secretly contact the senior management of Xuanlong sect.

Tang Lichuan was never a saint. It was impossible to watch his family die and let go of these Xuanlong sect disciples. In front of the sect and the family, he resolutely chose the family.

Sitting in the elder's lounge with an ugly face and looking at the resplendent ceiling, Luo Xiaoguan and others have left here to take action.

In the control room of the golden dragon boat, Luo Xiaoguan claimed to convey the order of "elder Li" to land immediately. After conveying it, he stayed in the control room curiously. He looked east and West as if he had never seen the world. He had a strong interest in the posture room of the golden dragon boat.

The disciple who operated the Dragon Boat knew that he was closely related to elder Li, but he didn't drive him away. He even took the initiative to explain some basic operations to Luo Xiaoguan.

But they didn't know that Luo Xiaoguan had a smile on his face, but his fist behind him was already ready to go. Only when the Golden Dragon Boat landed safely, their lives would come to an end.

In the dining room, a group of low-level disciples in the Yuan Wu realm are busy making delicious food.

With a creak, the door opened, and the left Ming came in with a smile. He took the initiative to help the disciples pick vegetables and wash rice. He murmured, "you senior brothers have to work harder. Elder Li is already hungry and yells that I should hurry up."

"I know, I have to do it right away!"

As the chef's disciple, his face was covered with flour. He vaguely promised and shouted, "pony, carry me a bag of flour. It's not enough!"

The pony promised, turned around and carried a bag of flour piled high in the corner. A bag of flour weighed a thousand kilograms, bending his legs.

Zuo Fangming politely leaned over to hold each other, showed a warm smile and said, "wait a minute, I'll help you!"

The pony thanked the left with gratitude, but he didn't have eyes behind him. I didn't know that a cold shining dagger had stabbed him in the waist.

In the pill hall, situ Yurou twisted his waist and sat on the main seat. With a charming face, he lifted the slit of the cheongsam. His fingers slowly slid over the snow-white thigh, showing an expression of no desire. He teased the eight disciples in the yuan martial arts realm who managed here: "senior brother, I'm not comfortable here. Come and rub it for me."

The man's eyes were straight and his saliva swirled in his mouth. He stared at the snow-white legs and forgot to breathe for a moment. He smiled like a fool and rushed to situ Yurou. His dirty hands kept bouncing their fingers and touched the bottom of his skirt with a strange smile.

On his head, situ Yurou's five long nails also silently grabbed each other's head

There are many experts guarding the golden dragon boat. The battle between Ming Dao and Ming gun may also cost Tang Lichuan and others.

However, under the deliberate planning of Tang Lichuan, these disciples of Xuanlong sect did not expect that they would die in the hands of their fellow disciples. Just like those wronged souls who died in vain in the burial of the Dragon yuan, they did not expect that their sect would point out a dead end to them.

In the remote valley, Tang Lichuan looked at the soil refilled in front of him and sighed silently.

People have been killed, and any expression of regret is affectation. All he can do for these martial brothers is to give their bodies a place to return, so as not to expose them to the wilderness.

"There is a small town about ten miles ahead, called Mengshan town. This is not the sphere of influence of Xuanlong sect. Maybe we can go there and get transportation tools."

When people are in such turmoil, no one can let out the means of transportation. Tang Lichuan's "get" naturally includes the meaning of unscrupulous means. Their time is very important every minute. They don't have the Kung Fu of grinding their mouth with others. If they can't buy it with money, they start to rob it.

"Although it is far away from Xuanlong sect, we must also be foolproof. We must take off all the things marked by Xuanlong sect. In addition, our current identity is' deserter ', so we can't be too ostentatious."

Tang Lichuan's last sentence was addressed to situ Yurou. This woman is not a country and city, but she is also an unforgettable sexy and beautiful woman. Under the turbulent situation of the ghost invasion, such a beautiful woman walking in the crowd will surely attract everyone's attention.

Situ Yurou took a sip of her red lips, smiled faintly, and turned into the woods.

After a while, she has changed into a set of simple clothes. Ordinary peasant women's clothes still can't resist her attractive charm. Her concave and convex figure and plain coarse clothes make people appreciate the feeling of "uniform temptation".

Pure and fiery, warm and implicit, the artistic conception of "still holding the pipa half covering the face" makes people unable to open their eyes.

Tang Lichuan really had a headache about this woman's charm. His figure and beauty that can be controlled by any clothes even made him jealous of Luo Xiaoguan's Yanfu.

With a flash of jade hand, a hat covered with black yarn appeared in his hand. Situ Yurou covered his face with a hat and finally seemed to have a low-key feeling.

Compared with situ Yurou, Tang Lichuan was much simpler. He just changed into a suit of clothes and lived together. Even after a change in Luo Xiaoguan's look of feminine beauty, he turned the feminine air on his face into masculine air.

After looking at each other more, Tang Lichuan said that this face is much better than the Yin measured face.

He knew that in order to balance the strong and fierce spirit of Luo Xiao Guan in order to balance the practice of boxing, it was not surprising that he could cultivate the Yin and soft martial arts skills from the middle, and change his looks freely and softly.

After preparation, the party walked out of the valley towards Mengshan town.

On the way, the smoke rolled in front, and a large number of refugees rushed down the avenue.

These refugees are both martial arts practitioners and ordinary people. All of them are sandwiched together and drive along in silence. Even if they pass by Tang Lichuan and others, no one is interested in them. On the contrary, Tang Lichuan sees that their faces are a little panic and despair.

"They go in the direction of hundreds of miles. There is no sect gate protected by array. Don't they run in that direction to die?"

Luo Xiaoguan said this suspiciously, but ordinary people didn't give up. They had no idea in the face of the desperate situation and had to drift with the tide. It's not strange to know where there was an array, but there were Xuanlong sect's disciples among the refugees. They also moved towards the dangerous area. Don't they want to live?

"Bring someone to ask." Tang Lichuan looked at Zuo Fangming and ordered.

The latter immediately rushed out towards the refugee group, stopped in front of the martial practitioners in the three person group, and said in a deep voice: "excuse me for a moment, please move to meet my eldest brother."

The three were disciples of Xuanlong sect. Their strength was about one in the yuan martial arts. When they saw someone blocking the way, they were surprised, shook their heads and said, "I don't know any big brother. Don't look for us."

The three wanted to escape, but they couldn't escape Zuo Fangming's grasp. They grabbed the three and fell in front of Tang Lichuan. In an extraordinary period, he couldn't allow him to be more polite and directly "invite" people with tough means.

"Three eldest brothers, why did you rush to the place without array shelter? I wonder if you can tell us what happened?"

Tang Lichuan's tone was quite calm, but he looked at the three people lying on the ground with a condescending attitude, but with this tone, he couldn't help but remind people of those black force bosses who kill people without blinking an eye. Most of their tone was this frightening calm.

The three people who fell dizzy immediately understood that they were masters in front of them, otherwise their first-class strength in the Yuan Wu realm could be defeated in an instant.

In order to escape, they dared not hide. One of them looked at Tang Lichuan people in despair and sighed, "what can we do if we don't run? Xuanlong sect has been destroyed!"

"What! The Xuanlong sect is gone?"

If Tang Lichuan was struck by lightning, his head suddenly went blank, his body seemed to have been punched by someone, and he staggered back a few steps