Chapter 28: Vermillion Bird Tattoo

When Qu Guangtong mentioned Zhang Xuan, a hint of fear flashed in Qu Guangtong's eyes.

Zhang Xuan is the younger brother of the old sect leader and the younger uncle of the sect. He is an extremely evil character.

It is a pity that Zhang Xuan disappeared three years ago, otherwise it would not be Ling Yun's turn to take the position of sect leader.

Fortunately, judging from the current situation, Zhang Xuan was probably killed.

"Besides, when the deer competition is held, I will arrange for men to take the opportunity to attack the White Deer Sect. When the time comes, you will be in the sect to provide support."

The man in black said again.

Qu Guangtong's eyes flickered and he did not agree immediately.

Seeing his thoughts, the man in black snorted coldly: "Don't worry, after taking control of the White Deer Sect, I will make you the leader of the White Deer Sect."

Qu Guangtong was relieved and said with an excited look, "Yes, I will definitely cooperate with your envoy."

After talking about this, the man in black didn't stay long and disappeared in a flash.

However, what neither the man in black nor Qu Guangtong knew was that there was a figure lurking on the roof of the hall.

This figure is none other than Ling Yun.

After Qu Guangtong suffered such a big loss today, Ling Yun guessed that Qu Guangtong would probably take action.

As he expected, Qu Guangtong contacted the person behind the scenes.

Uh-huh!

He didn't hesitate, chasing the mysterious man in black like a ghost.

Qu Guangtong had a chance to kill him, but after finally encountering this mysterious man in black, he naturally wanted to find out the details of him.

However, after following him all the way, Ling Yun's expression became strange.

Because the place where the man in black finally disappeared turned out to be a brothel.

Moreover, this brothel was the place where the original owner had a conflict with Yang Xiao and was assassinated.

"It seems that the conflict between the original owner and Yang Xiao was not an accident, but was deliberately arranged by someone."

Ling Yun's eyes were cold.

He silently continued to follow the man in black.

The man in black had a strong aura, and Ling Yun judged that he was probably a high-level martial artist.

However, Ling Yun's breathing technique is extremely clever and is a god-level technique. Not to mention a martial artist, even King Wu cannot detect him.

After a while, the man in black entered an elegant brothel woman's room.

What happened next made Ling Yun's pupils shrink.

After entering the room, the man in black took off his hat.

Three thousand black hair fell down, revealing a delicate and charming face. This was not an old woman at all, but a beautiful woman.

Moreover, this woman Ling Yun is very familiar with her. The original owner and Yang Xiao were jealous because of her.

In the brothel, this woman's name is "Liu Xiaolian".

What Ling Yun is curious about now is what force Liu Xiaolian comes from.

At the same time, he was also waiting secretly, looking for an opportunity to attack Liu Xiaolian.

From the conversation between Qu Guangtong and Liu Xiaolian, it is not difficult to guess that even if this woman was not the culprit who caused the beast tide, which led to the death of the old sect master and the destruction of the original master's soul, she was inseparable from it.

If given the opportunity, he would naturally not let it go.

Just as he was thinking this, Liu Xiaolian entered the bathroom and took off his clothes. The scene was shocking.

Ling Yun was not a gentleman, and he was admiring it openly.

Beauty is like jade.

This Liu Xiaolian may have a snake-like heart, but her figure is still very beautiful.

However, if you look carefully, you will find that Ling Yun's eyes are not hot at all, only cold.

Appreciation is appreciation, what a person he is, a majestic Alchemy Emperor, I have never seen such a beautiful woman.

Perhaps the original owner would be sympathetic to her, but the murderous intention in Ling Yun's heart did not waver in the slightest.

And it seemed like a great opportunity.

When people take a shower, their mental defenses often relax.

"This is?"

Suddenly, Ling Yun noticed that there was a Suzaku tattoo the size of a baby's palm on Liu Xiaolian's arm.

"Is this a sign of the power behind Liu Xiaolian?"

Ling Yun was thoughtful.

Buzz!

A few minutes later, Ling Yun covered his face with a black cloth and took action without hesitation.

Heavenly Sword Life Soul!

Either he didn't make a move, or when he made a move, it would be his most powerful killing move. His whole body suddenly turned into a streak of blood, pierced through the window, and stabbed Liu Xiaolian with his sword.

Liu Xiaolian was shocked.

Her identity is secret, and she is just a brothel girl on the surface. I never thought that a master would come to assassinate her.

However, she was not an ordinary person. She did not lose her sense of proportion when faced with a crisis and quickly turned her wrist.

Wow!

The bath water in the bucket, controlled by her hand, quickly turned into a water sword, which could resist Ling Yun's heavenly sword.

As soon as she made a move, Ling Yun instantly judged her cultivation level.

This Liu Xiaolian is a seventh-level martial artist.

Compared with this woman, Yang Zhen is nothing worth mentioning.

It's just that Liu Xiaolian made a hasty move and probably didn't even use half of his strength. The water sword soon broke into pieces.

The next moment, Ling Yun's heavenly sword pierced Liu Xiaolian's heart.

In the crisis of life and death, Liu Xiaolian turned to the side to avoid her heart.

Then, the spiritual energy in her body surged wildly and rushed towards Ling Yun.

boom!

Ling Yun was blown away on the spot.

Without thinking, Ling Yun retreated decisively, jumped out of the window and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Liu Xiaolian wanted to chase him because she later judged that the attack was not of high cultivation.

Unfortunately, as soon as she stood up, she realized that she was not even wearing any clothes.

How unbecoming would it be to go out and hunt down others like this?

She could only give up this plan.

What depresses her most is that she doesn't even know who the assassin is.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She couldn't help but slap it down with her palm, causing the entire bathtub to shatter.

Hundreds of meters away.

In a small alley.

Ling Yun's mouth was filled with blood, and he looked a little regretful: "This Liu Xiaolian is too strong, but my cultivation is still too weak. I can only severely injure her, but I cannot kill her."

His current strength is about the same as that of a third-level martial artist. It is indeed too reluctant to assassinate a seventh-level martial artist.

Fortunately, it was not without gain, at least it severely damaged the opponent.

"I covered my face, the assassination was sudden, and I retreated quickly. She shouldn't be able to guess my identity."

Ling Yun had nothing to worry about.

Then he found a remote place, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and recovered silently for a while before getting up and rushing back to the White Deer Sect.

Back at the White Deer Sect, Ling Yun noticed something was wrong.

The atmosphere in the sect was very depressing, and all the disciples were a little more cautious when they saw him.

Later, he saw a gorgeous beast chariot in Zongnei Square.

The cart was pulled by a second-grade monster, a white-haired snow jade lion, who was equivalent to a strong human martial artist.

The body is entirely made of gold wire wood and is worth millions of gold. There is no such luxury car in the entire Bailu County.

Ling Yun walked forward and soon arrived at the sect hall.

At the door of the hall, stood two strange young men, both of whom were top warriors.

Seeing Ling Yun approaching, the two of them looked indifferently, looking down.

This kind of look is not unfamiliar to Ling Yun. Some top powerful people look at people in small places with this kind of look.

"Who is coming?"

Someone on the left stretched out his hand and stopped Ling Yun.

Ling Yun frowned: "I should ask this. I am the leader of the White Deer Sect. Who are you?"

"Master of the White Deer Sect?"

Hearing this, the two men at the door were still disdainful. The man on the left said: "No matter who you are, our elders are inside now, and you must be notified before we can let you in."

Ling Yun couldn't help but laugh.

This is his sect, and now someone tells him that he wants to enter the sect's main hall, so he still needs to inform him?

How could Ling Yun be polite to such a person? He just shouted coldly: "Go away!"