Chapter 928

No matter what the final decision of sword villa will be, Mo Li doesn't intend to give up the opportunity to attack and kill. Finally found the opportunity to take the initiative, how willing to let it go? When I got back to wanbaoge, I immediately arranged for people to go to the area marked on the map for investigation. Three days later, the confirmed news came back.

More than a dozen places in the picture seem to be ordinary courtyards, but there is a lot of strong breath hidden around them. The spies did find traces of the activities of the disciples of the evil sect. Moreover, there have been girls missing for a long time in those areas. Except for a small number of practitioners, most of them are daughters of ordinary families, which did not attract the attention of other forces.

In this way, the authenticity of the map can be basically determined.

"Now what? Do you want to arrange for the brothers to come and watch? " After learning everything from Mo Li's mouth, Mo Zhiyin was even more disgusted with this evil sect. What's the difference between such cruel means and animals?

"No, it's easy to scare the snake!" Mo Li shakes his head, taps the armrest of the chair with his fingers, breathes out a breath and says slowly: "you can send a message to Feifei and ask her to come to the East Lake overnight and take the people of shadow hall with you. By the way, let the phantom sound follow me. I'm not sure about them on the way. "

Mo Zhiyin's eyes brightened.

"Yes! I'll go now The woman looks more anxious than Mo Li. She is in a hurry to arrange after listening.

Shadow hall is a branch of blood downstairs, and the hall leader is Hua Feifei who is good at tracking. The little girl has trained many talents with Huazong's powerful tracking technique, and now it can just come in handy. The reason for the dream to come over overnight is that most of the disciples of Siyin Qihuan sect are used to poison.

After Mo Zhiyin left, Mo Li also got up and went to class for Chu Feitian. After so many days, it's time to have a good chat with him.

Every day after arriving, Mo Li would go to Chu Feitian and change the map with the knife technique. From time to time, the two of them would chat for a while, clearly with each other, but on the surface, they had nothing to talk about.

After teaching the three skills, Mo Li got a map. Instead of leaving in a hurry, he sat down on the stone steps and took out several jars of wine from the ring. When the courtyard was opened, the strong aroma of wine floated.

"Why? How about you Chu Feitian sniffed, and his eyes lit up.

"Of course! How can you be a man if you don't order some wine? " Mo Li seldom drinks. He takes this posture purely for the sake of atmosphere. As long as he is at the table, he can say anything!

"Ha ha ha - that's right! I didn't expect you to look like a little white face. It's very heroic in your heart! "

If he didn't want to get more information from this guy, Mo Li would surely take out the dragon sword and have a good fight with him. I'm just a little handsome. How can I become a little white face?

Chu Feitian didn't see the anger on Mo Li's face. He sat down and took a jar of wine. He poured it in his hands and drank it.

After drinking two jars of wine, both of them were glowing with red light. Unconsciously, the topic became deeper and deeper. At this time, Mo Li finally asked the question in his heart for a long time: "brother Chu, can you tell me, what's the hatred between you and Siyin Qihuan sect?"

Like last time, Chu Feitian's body trembled obviously, and his breathing became heavy. His eyes were staring at Mo Li, and Mo Li was also looking at him without any evasion.

A few days to get along with Mo Li found that seemingly unrestrained men also have a deep side. In fact, the rough appearance is full of extremely delicate emotions. Although I don't know what he is hiding and why he has become so crazy, I can be sure that the reason why a madman is crazy is that he wants to cover up his inner sorrow with this part of dissolution.

Chu Feitian sighed. He saw a sincere from Mo Li's eyes, a concern that he had never felt for a long time. care for? How many years has no one cared about themselves?

The man is full of vicissitudes of life in the eyes of the flash of memory, memory has been pulled to a long time ago.

"I'm an orphan. I was adopted by the clan when I was very young. I have been practicing with my master since childhood. He is just like my father. The clan is not big. There are only a few hundred people, but brothers and sisters love each other. For me, the clan is my family. My cultivation talent is good, so I am loved by my elders. Master took me as a successor to cultivate, the biggest wish is to watch me take the door to a new height.

At that time, I reached the critical point of breaking through in my cultivation. I realized that it was difficult for me to break the shackles for a long time. After many unsuccessful attempts, I went out to experience under the advice of my master. It took me two years to make a breakthrough, and then I found a heritage in a relic, and my accomplishments soared all the way.

At that time, I was very excited. I thought that after I brought back the martial arts and techniques from the relics, I would be able to transform the clan. I went back to the camp in high spirits. When I arrived, I learned that zongmen had been attacked a month after I left, and the whole clan had been slaughtered! And the cause of all this... Is just that some of the female disciples in the sect are being targeted and want to catch the cauldron as a tonic! "

Chu Feitian's voice seemed to be wrapped in a layer of frost, full of hatred and resentment. The miserable situation of that year's purpose reappeared in my mind. Under the grip of iron fist, the ragged clothes became windless, and the disheveled long hair fluttered around.

"Is it Siyin Qihuan sect?" Mo Li feels the same way, remembering that the branch of Taiyi mountain in Zhongzhou was washed by Jin Zongji, and his voice can't help but bring a light killing opportunity.

Chu Feitian some strange partial head looked one eye, adjusted the mood for a while, gently nodded a way: "right."

"The enmity of exterminating the sect is not common. No wonder you hate the evil sect so much!" Mo Li can understand Chu Feitian's pain. When he was in Zhongzhou, he watched martial uncle kuxian explode. At that time, he felt his heart was cut by a sharp bayonet!

"It's not just the Revenge of extermination!" Chu Feitian's dark eyes seemed to be burning with two flames, and his voice was hoarse: "I've been working hard to revenge all my life. I will not forgive the disciples of Siyin Qihuan sect, regardless of the dissuasion of people around me! Because of this, I became the target of their pursuit. My life was in danger. Even... My wife was humiliated and died of suicide! "

Mo Li trembled in his heart. Looking at the face full of pain, he felt a burst of sour nose. The hatred of exterminating the clan, the hatred of killing the wife. The enemy is in front of him, but there is nothing he can do. For a man, it is undoubtedly the most painful torture! He didn't know how to comfort. All he could do was listen quietly.

"After my wife's death, I went crazy. I generally searched for the disciples of Siyin Qihuan sect and killed them all day and night. Finally, the experts of the evil sect came out to chase me. After several hard battles, my life was on the line. Fortunately, a respected elder happened to pass by and saved me... "

senior? Can let Chu Feitian this madman call on a senior certainly is not an ordinary person, just don't know is East Lake which big guy.

"And then?"

"Later... Later, I realized that I couldn't shake this huge thing by myself, so I moved frequently on the mainland to find allies, but no one wanted to provoke me. Even if he had a grudge against the sword villa, he was just making a little trouble and didn't dare to tear his face. Frustrated, I wandered around, but I never forgot revenge in my heart. Everywhere I went, I would pay close attention to the movements of the disciples of the evil sect. The maps I gave you are the results accumulated over the years. "

"Do you know what is the big feud between Jianshan villa and Siyin Qihuan sect?" Mo Li asked curiously.

Chu Feitian nodded and explained: "this matter is rarely known in the East Lake. I just heard that elder mention it. In his early years, the father of Wen family went to Tianjian mountain to understand Taoism. He was besieged by the experts of Siyin Qihuan sect, and then he was sealed by the unique array guarding Tianjian. It's because the old ancestor of Wen's family was trapped, which led to a sharp drop in his strength. That's why Siyin Qihuan Zong took advantage of the situation. "

i see! Mo Li finally understood the twists and turns.

"What happened to the sword that day?"

"I'm not sure about that. At that time, I just listened to the old man's words, but I didn't ask about them."

Mo Li nodded gently, temporarily suppressed his curiosity.

Chu Feitian's mood seems to be relaxed. After pouring a few drinks, he looks at Mo Li and says, "I know what you are thinking. If you can help me with two things, my life is yours!"

"You say it A strong man in the holy land of heaven, Mo Li is still very excited.

"First of all, you will destroy Siyin Qihuan sect!"

If other people hear this, they will be surprised. Mo Li is not surprised. Such deep hatred can only be life and death.

"And the second?"

"Second..." Chu Feitian hesitated, his expression seemed to be a little embarrassed, his eyes also showed a touch of warmth, and his voice became soft: "second, you have to find a way to make my daughter forgive me!"

This guy has a daughter? Mo Li nodded and was thinking of asking about his daughter's news. Chu Feitian's next words made him want to jump and curse his mother.

"What's more, you can't do anything bad to my daughter. Otherwise, don't work for you. I'll cut you in the end!"

Has Lao Tzu's reputation really been so bad?

Looking at Chu Feitian full of alert staring at himself, he didn't mean to joke. Mo Li's face turned red and purple. He kept breathing deeply to keep calm. After a long time, he bit his teeth and agreed.