In the blink of an eye, it was the third month that Fang Wuji had come to the Clouds and Rain Gang.
Two months have passed since Gan Huayu's death, and there has been no follow-up.
Fang Wuji knew that this matter would be tricky, and most of them would not be solved.
Late that night, Fang Wuji was lying quietly on the bed breathing and breathing.
"Bell!"
Suddenly, a deafening bell sounded from a distance, which made Fang Wuji open his eyes abruptly.
"Ring the bell!"
The bell chimed one after another, very urgent, especially harsh in the silent night.
Fang Wuji sat up from the bed, and his heart moved.
The bell just now should have happened in the Clouds and Rain Gang, otherwise there would not have been such a big movement.
Yanwu Tang, this is a heavy place for the clouds and rain, collecting hundreds of martial arts secrets in different categories.
For a large gang, the most important part is the inheritance of martial arts.
Only a variety of esoteric martial arts secrets can give birth to all kinds of martial arts masters in the gang.
And as a collection of the secret books of the martial arts of this gang, Yan Wutang is naturally the top priority of the defense of the Clouds and Rain Gang.
Not only are there elite shifts on duty throughout the day, but there are also master-level powerhouses in the inner hall sitting in the Yanwu Hall at all times to ensure that nothing is lost.
But today's Wutang is not calm.
"Extinguish the fire! Extinguish the fire! "
One by one, anxious screams sounded, and the flames of Yanwutang burst into the sky, and the flames burned.
Xu 02 helped the warriors hurriedly fetch water to extinguish the fire to prevent the fire from spreading and causing more losses.
"Chase! Pursue! Someone stole the secret code of the Wutang!
All those who are strange, take them all! "
There was also a thick roar with fury that sounded in everyone's ears.
From the raging fire, three black-clad and tightly wrapped shadows, like black bats, rushed out of the fire, and swept away into the distance without looking back.
They are skillful, climbing on the eaves or galloping on the roof, one by one.
"Someone stole the secret code of Yanwu Tang?"
"Block all exits within the gang, no one is allowed to leave!"
This made many Cloud Turning Rain Gang disciples furious.
Yanwu Tang is located in the heart of the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang, even if the theft is successful, it will not be too late to escape, and you will be caught in the urn, which is an act of seeking your own death!
"Ring the bell!"
The rapid sound of bells, deafening shouts, and the originally calm clouds and rain gangs were brightly lit in a short time.
The entire Cloud-Turning Rain Gang was alarmed, whether it was the elders, hall masters or ordinary members of the gang, they were searching for and chasing the murderer!
For a while, it was chaotic, as if it was about to turn the clouds and rain gang over.
"Huh?"
Fang Wuji's ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of a fresh breeze, which was the sound of someone running on the courtyard wall.
Heaven has a way you don't go, hell has no door, you can!
The culprit of this big movement actually took the initiative to send it to Fang Wuji's door.
Of course, he would not miss it, and as soon as the figure jumped, he flew out of the window.
The figure moves with the wind, just like a night bird, flying lightly, as thin as silent.
This kind of light body technique, only Fang Wuji, who is full of Wind God legs, can do it.
Hundreds of meters away, a black-clad masked man hid in the darkness, with a trace of anxiety in his eyes, as if waiting for something.
Soon, a thin young man appeared under the courtyard wall, also looking left and right.
The man in black, however, was overjoyed, and immediately flashed out of the darkness, took out an object from his arms and stuffed it into the young man's hand, and the young man quickly hid it in his sleeve.
"Phew!"
After doing all this, the man in black stepped on the ground, rose several feet high out of thin air, and jumped on the roof next to him.
Immediately, he walked on the roof and ran in the other direction.
"Chase! Over there! "
In the darkness, several loud roars sounded, and a large number of clouds and rain helped the disciples either jump on the roof to catch up, or outflank from the flat ground and begin to intercept and encircle.
As the leading gang in the area of Yunmeng Daze, the Cloud Turning Rain Gang has an endless stream of masters.
At the moment when the bell sounded the warning, the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang was blocked, and a large number of experts heard the news, intending to catch turtles in the urn.
And the young man hurried towards the other side, returning to his place of residence.
"Bang!"
However, he had just taken two steps, and suddenly felt the back of his head as if he had been hit by an iron hammer, and his eyes swirled and he fell directly to the ground.
Behind him, Fang Wuji stood quietly.
He had a clear look on his face, and this young man lying on the ground was Cai Wei who gave him a hand,
Just now, Fang Wuji was alarmed, so he quietly followed to see the situation.
From a distance, he saw a black-clad masked man hand something to Cai Wei, and then quickly left, leading away the rest of the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang.
The black-clad masked man was obviously one of the culprits who made such a big movement today, and Cai Wei was also his accomplice.
And according to what Fang Wuji knew, this Cai Wei was the deputy gang leader Zhu Qianqiu's person.
After a little thought, Fang Wuji understood the origin of this farce this evening.
The turmoil that occurred tonight, with Zhu Qianqiu's people involved in it, is likely to be another struggle between the two major factions!
Such a chaotic situation is just fishing in troubled waters. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
Fang Wuji took out an object from Cai Wei's sleeve, which was exactly the item that had been handed over from the man in black before.
Looking at it by the moonlight, this is a scroll, and it must not be an ordinary product.
Fang Wuji put the scroll into the Meru treasure bag, threw the unconscious Cai Wei in place, and the figure flew silently in the shadows against the wall, and returned to the house where he lived without knowing it.
The chaos is coming, and his chance to complete the task is almost coming.
"Bang bang!"
Not long after Fang Wuji returned, there was a knock on the door of the courtyard where he lived.
Fang Wuji got up and opened the door, looking like he had just woken up.
Outside the door, there were several disciples of the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang, all of them with serious faces.
"Master Wang, don't mind if we go in and take a look, right?
You should have heard the movement just now, some thieves burned down the Yanwu Hall and fled everywhere, and we are searching for their whereabouts! "
A man in the middle said in a deep voice.
"Huh? Yanwu Tang was burned? Who is so bold? Fang Wuji pretended to be shocked.
"The key is not convenient to go into detail now." The man said.
Fang Wuji looked understanding and gave way,
"Excuse me." The man was very polite, of course, it was because Fang Wuji's status was special, and he was not an ordinary cloud-turning rain gang disciple that could be compared.
The group entered the courtyard and searched carefully, carefully searching all the places where they could hide people, and naturally found nothing.
So they left and went elsewhere to continue their search.
"Huh? Someone? "
And naturally, not long after, Cai Wei, who was knocked unconscious by Fang Wuji on the ground, was discovered by a team of Cloud Turning Rain Gang disciples who searched over.
"Is it Cai Wei?
He seems to be working in the alchemy room, how could he appear here? "
A disciple of the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang stepped forward to check the situation, and said with some doubt: "He is not dead, but he received a heavy blow on the back of the head and was knocked unconscious." "
"Did those madmen who burned down the Hidden Scripture Pavilion do it? But why stun him?
And why did he, a disciple working in the alchemy room, appear here? "
The rest looked at each other, and Shoji scratched his head
"Take him away first!"
A disciple of the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang ordered, no matter what, take it away first and hand it over to the high-level of the gang for questioning, maybe you can get clues.
After everyone left, Fang Wuji Shiran stood up and took out the scroll from the Meru treasure bag. 570
"What the people in black stole from the martial arts hall, what kind of martial arts cheats are most likely, I don't know if it is useful to me?"
The material of this scroll alone is extremely extraordinary, very strong, and invincible.
Fang Wuji slowly opened the scroll and was slightly stunned.
"A painting?"
The scroll was blue and a sea of raging waves.
In the sea, there is a faint silhouette of a huge Kunpeng.
The surrounding reefs are as small as stones in front of it, accompanied by thunder, and the whole painting is full of a heroic and wild artistic conception.
"Boom!"
Fang Wuji heard the sound of the waves rushing in his ears, and the Kunpeng in the painting seemed to come to life, rolling and jumping in the raging waves, stirring up monstrous waves.
"This is a Shengong visualization map?"
As soon as Fang Wuji's mind turned, he knew what this painting was.
He had found a statue of a general in Qin Lie's treasure house, which contained the domineering fist intent of the [Heaven Covering Sun God Fist], which was an excellent auxiliary to cultivating this fist technique.
And if his expectations were correct, this picture should also be the same as the statue of the general, a supporting visualization of some kind of divine skill secret.
In the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang, the most powerful and famous martial art is naturally the [Kunpeng Devouring Sea Skill] mastered by the gang leader Meng Flipyun.
Combined with the content and artistic conception on the painting, Fang Wuji speculated. This scroll is a visualization of Kunpeng Devouring Sea Gong.
"Let's call it [Kunpeng Devouring Sea Chart]!
It seems that the Great Grandmaster Martial Arts that is even stronger than the Sky Covering Sun Divine Fist is worth my practice. "
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Two months have passed since Gan Huayu's death, and there has been no follow-up.
Fang Wuji knew that this matter would be tricky, and most of them would not be solved.
Late that night, Fang Wuji was lying quietly on the bed breathing and breathing.
"Bell!"
Suddenly, a deafening bell sounded from a distance, which made Fang Wuji open his eyes abruptly.
"Ring the bell!"
The bell chimed one after another, very urgent, especially harsh in the silent night.
Fang Wuji sat up from the bed, and his heart moved.
The bell just now should have happened in the Clouds and Rain Gang, otherwise there would not have been such a big movement.
Yanwu Tang, this is a heavy place for the clouds and rain, collecting hundreds of martial arts secrets in different categories.
For a large gang, the most important part is the inheritance of martial arts.
Only a variety of esoteric martial arts secrets can give birth to all kinds of martial arts masters in the gang.
And as a collection of the secret books of the martial arts of this gang, Yan Wutang is naturally the top priority of the defense of the Clouds and Rain Gang.
Not only are there elite shifts on duty throughout the day, but there are also master-level powerhouses in the inner hall sitting in the Yanwu Hall at all times to ensure that nothing is lost.
But today's Wutang is not calm.
"Extinguish the fire! Extinguish the fire! "
One by one, anxious screams sounded, and the flames of Yanwutang burst into the sky, and the flames burned.
Xu 02 helped the warriors hurriedly fetch water to extinguish the fire to prevent the fire from spreading and causing more losses.
"Chase! Pursue! Someone stole the secret code of the Wutang!
All those who are strange, take them all! "
There was also a thick roar with fury that sounded in everyone's ears.
From the raging fire, three black-clad and tightly wrapped shadows, like black bats, rushed out of the fire, and swept away into the distance without looking back.
They are skillful, climbing on the eaves or galloping on the roof, one by one.
"Someone stole the secret code of Yanwu Tang?"
"Block all exits within the gang, no one is allowed to leave!"
This made many Cloud Turning Rain Gang disciples furious.
Yanwu Tang is located in the heart of the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang, even if the theft is successful, it will not be too late to escape, and you will be caught in the urn, which is an act of seeking your own death!
"Ring the bell!"
The rapid sound of bells, deafening shouts, and the originally calm clouds and rain gangs were brightly lit in a short time.
The entire Cloud-Turning Rain Gang was alarmed, whether it was the elders, hall masters or ordinary members of the gang, they were searching for and chasing the murderer!
For a while, it was chaotic, as if it was about to turn the clouds and rain gang over.
"Huh?"
Fang Wuji's ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of a fresh breeze, which was the sound of someone running on the courtyard wall.
Heaven has a way you don't go, hell has no door, you can!
The culprit of this big movement actually took the initiative to send it to Fang Wuji's door.
Of course, he would not miss it, and as soon as the figure jumped, he flew out of the window.
The figure moves with the wind, just like a night bird, flying lightly, as thin as silent.
This kind of light body technique, only Fang Wuji, who is full of Wind God legs, can do it.
Hundreds of meters away, a black-clad masked man hid in the darkness, with a trace of anxiety in his eyes, as if waiting for something.
Soon, a thin young man appeared under the courtyard wall, also looking left and right.
The man in black, however, was overjoyed, and immediately flashed out of the darkness, took out an object from his arms and stuffed it into the young man's hand, and the young man quickly hid it in his sleeve.
"Phew!"
After doing all this, the man in black stepped on the ground, rose several feet high out of thin air, and jumped on the roof next to him.
Immediately, he walked on the roof and ran in the other direction.
"Chase! Over there! "
In the darkness, several loud roars sounded, and a large number of clouds and rain helped the disciples either jump on the roof to catch up, or outflank from the flat ground and begin to intercept and encircle.
As the leading gang in the area of Yunmeng Daze, the Cloud Turning Rain Gang has an endless stream of masters.
At the moment when the bell sounded the warning, the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang was blocked, and a large number of experts heard the news, intending to catch turtles in the urn.
And the young man hurried towards the other side, returning to his place of residence.
"Bang!"
However, he had just taken two steps, and suddenly felt the back of his head as if he had been hit by an iron hammer, and his eyes swirled and he fell directly to the ground.
Behind him, Fang Wuji stood quietly.
He had a clear look on his face, and this young man lying on the ground was Cai Wei who gave him a hand,
Just now, Fang Wuji was alarmed, so he quietly followed to see the situation.
From a distance, he saw a black-clad masked man hand something to Cai Wei, and then quickly left, leading away the rest of the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang.
The black-clad masked man was obviously one of the culprits who made such a big movement today, and Cai Wei was also his accomplice.
And according to what Fang Wuji knew, this Cai Wei was the deputy gang leader Zhu Qianqiu's person.
After a little thought, Fang Wuji understood the origin of this farce this evening.
The turmoil that occurred tonight, with Zhu Qianqiu's people involved in it, is likely to be another struggle between the two major factions!
Such a chaotic situation is just fishing in troubled waters. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
Fang Wuji took out an object from Cai Wei's sleeve, which was exactly the item that had been handed over from the man in black before.
Looking at it by the moonlight, this is a scroll, and it must not be an ordinary product.
Fang Wuji put the scroll into the Meru treasure bag, threw the unconscious Cai Wei in place, and the figure flew silently in the shadows against the wall, and returned to the house where he lived without knowing it.
The chaos is coming, and his chance to complete the task is almost coming.
"Bang bang!"
Not long after Fang Wuji returned, there was a knock on the door of the courtyard where he lived.
Fang Wuji got up and opened the door, looking like he had just woken up.
Outside the door, there were several disciples of the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang, all of them with serious faces.
"Master Wang, don't mind if we go in and take a look, right?
You should have heard the movement just now, some thieves burned down the Yanwu Hall and fled everywhere, and we are searching for their whereabouts! "
A man in the middle said in a deep voice.
"Huh? Yanwu Tang was burned? Who is so bold? Fang Wuji pretended to be shocked.
"The key is not convenient to go into detail now." The man said.
Fang Wuji looked understanding and gave way,
"Excuse me." The man was very polite, of course, it was because Fang Wuji's status was special, and he was not an ordinary cloud-turning rain gang disciple that could be compared.
The group entered the courtyard and searched carefully, carefully searching all the places where they could hide people, and naturally found nothing.
So they left and went elsewhere to continue their search.
"Huh? Someone? "
And naturally, not long after, Cai Wei, who was knocked unconscious by Fang Wuji on the ground, was discovered by a team of Cloud Turning Rain Gang disciples who searched over.
"Is it Cai Wei?
He seems to be working in the alchemy room, how could he appear here? "
A disciple of the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang stepped forward to check the situation, and said with some doubt: "He is not dead, but he received a heavy blow on the back of the head and was knocked unconscious." "
"Did those madmen who burned down the Hidden Scripture Pavilion do it? But why stun him?
And why did he, a disciple working in the alchemy room, appear here? "
The rest looked at each other, and Shoji scratched his head
"Take him away first!"
A disciple of the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang ordered, no matter what, take it away first and hand it over to the high-level of the gang for questioning, maybe you can get clues.
After everyone left, Fang Wuji Shiran stood up and took out the scroll from the Meru treasure bag. 570
"What the people in black stole from the martial arts hall, what kind of martial arts cheats are most likely, I don't know if it is useful to me?"
The material of this scroll alone is extremely extraordinary, very strong, and invincible.
Fang Wuji slowly opened the scroll and was slightly stunned.
"A painting?"
The scroll was blue and a sea of raging waves.
In the sea, there is a faint silhouette of a huge Kunpeng.
The surrounding reefs are as small as stones in front of it, accompanied by thunder, and the whole painting is full of a heroic and wild artistic conception.
"Boom!"
Fang Wuji heard the sound of the waves rushing in his ears, and the Kunpeng in the painting seemed to come to life, rolling and jumping in the raging waves, stirring up monstrous waves.
"This is a Shengong visualization map?"
As soon as Fang Wuji's mind turned, he knew what this painting was.
He had found a statue of a general in Qin Lie's treasure house, which contained the domineering fist intent of the [Heaven Covering Sun God Fist], which was an excellent auxiliary to cultivating this fist technique.
And if his expectations were correct, this picture should also be the same as the statue of the general, a supporting visualization of some kind of divine skill secret.
In the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang, the most powerful and famous martial art is naturally the [Kunpeng Devouring Sea Skill] mastered by the gang leader Meng Flipyun.
Combined with the content and artistic conception on the painting, Fang Wuji speculated. This scroll is a visualization of Kunpeng Devouring Sea Gong.
"Let's call it [Kunpeng Devouring Sea Chart]!
It seems that the Great Grandmaster Martial Arts that is even stronger than the Sky Covering Sun Divine Fist is worth my practice. "
PS: The new book is on the shelf, ten changes on the first day, please order first! Ask for flowers! Subscribe please! Five changes per day, as long as there are results, you can also explode! The breadth of the family depends on this book, kneel and beg the support of all readers! .
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