Xiao Yi knew that the county magistrate Zhu Wen had a problem, but did not take action immediately.
He was waiting for it to get dark.
On a dark, windy night, it is the time to kill.
When martial arts masters competed with each other, the court ignored them.
If a martial arts master kills an official, the court will pursue him with all his strength.
Xiao Yi doesn't want to be on the court's wanted list yet.
Crash.
The water of Yuanjiang River flows eastward.
In the Yuanjiang River, the old fisherman still wore a bamboo hat and a raincoat, fishing on the rocks in the river.
The sky was full of wind and snow, falling on Diaosou's body.
Diaosou's whole body was completely covered with snowflakes.
Xiao Yi stood in the wind and snow, feeling the power of nature.
Heaven is vast and boundless; earth is vast and profound.
Heaven and earth nurture all things.
Cultivation of all living beings also obtains vitality from heaven and earth.
In the river, the fisherman concentrated on fishing and ignored Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi naturally ignored Diaosou.
The two of them have nothing to do with each other.
In the evening, the sunset dispersed.
The wind will stop and the snow will stop.
Xiao Yi took a step of three feet, leaving no trace on the snow, and disappeared into the vast world.
The fisherman put away his fishing basket and his pupils shrank when he saw no footprints in the snow.
"What an amazing light kung fu. You can step on the snow without leaving a trace. Which disciple is this? This martial arts can't be matched by me any time soon!"
Diaosou sighed, then used Qinggong in the same way, and left without leaving a trace in the snow.
Only faint footprints appeared on the white snow.
In the moonlight, it is not eye-catching.
"What a freak! I'm actually not as good as him in my lightness skills!"
Dark night falls, and the full moon should be hanging high, but dark clouds cover the moon, and the sky and the earth enter into darkness.
Xiao Yi sat on a Tai Chi diagram in the inner courtyard of Tianxiahui, closing his eyes and practicing internal skills.
In practice, if you don’t advance, you will retreat.
Practice should be done consistently.
"Three points return to the vitality, three elements return to one, and the three elements circulate, reaching the natural state of transformation, endless life and death."
The three points of returned vitality and true energy merged in Xiao Yi's body.
The wind god has long legs, the cloud-dispelling palm is strong, and the Tianshuang fist is cold and cold. They are a trinity. Every move has the power to break mountains and crack rocks.
The true energy in Xiao Yi's body became more and more powerful.
Even if you are in the midst of thousands of troops, you can still go in and out seven times.
call out!
In the world meeting, a black shadow flew past the house, looking for something.
House after house.
Xiao Yi's ears trembled slightly, but without opening his eyes, he heard a sound.
I heard the ants fighting!
Such a state is rare in the world.
The black shadow knew the world very well. He first took Xiao Yi's place of retreat. With a few breaths, he leaped like a bat and came to the door.
call!
The wind moves.
Just for a moment, the door of Xiao Yi's room moved slightly.
Xiao Yi opened his eyes, but there was no one in front of him.
Behind him, a black shadow suddenly appeared.
The black shadow stretched out his hand and was about to press it on Xiao Yi's head: "Boy, your father is dead, you should go with him."
The palm contains boundless power. If it is pressed on a person's head, the person's head will burst into pieces like a watermelon.
"Yeah!"
The faint words fell on the black shadow's ears.
The black shadow was surprised, and then panicked.
Xiao Yi in front of him suddenly disappeared like a phantom.
"What the hell!"
A palm slapped on the black shadow's vest, a cloud-dispelling palm!
Palm power, unparalleled!
The black shadow was hit by this palm and flew forward!
boom!
The black shadow hit the pillars of the house, then fell heavily to the ground, coughing up blood.
Xiao Yi flicked his finger, and the dark room suddenly lit up with candlelight.
The man in black appeared in front of Xiao Yi.
A middle-aged man, with fair hair and a boyish face, and a strong build. He looks only fifty years old, but is actually at least seventy years old.
Xiao Yi looked at the middle-aged man's palm.
Like white jade, delicate.
This person actually has the aura of Wu Xiaoyan!
"It's not the case. Tell me, the gang leader, who is the person who practices the powerful Vajra Palm?"
Facing Xiao Yi's question, the middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood again and glared angrily, "Your martial arts is so high. Have you practiced magic skills?"
It is impossible to practice so quickly with normal skills.
Only by taking shortcuts in the magic method can one practice so quickly.
Xiao Yi waved his hand and punched out!
boom!
Tianshuang punched the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man vomited blood again and felt cold all over.
He was afraid.
If this continues, he will definitely die.
"The person who practices the Powerful Vajra Palm is my elder brother Zhao Wuji." The middle-aged man sold his elder brother immediately.
In fact, he was also baiting.
His eldest brother, Zhao Wuji, had unparalleled martial arts skills and was a mid-term innate master. Even if Xiao Yi practiced magic and made rapid progress in strength, he was by no means a match for his eldest brother.
Zhao Wuji?
Xiao Yi felt that the name was very familiar, "Your eldest brother's name is Zhao Wuji, what's your name?"
The middle-aged man did not dare to hide anything: "Zhao Feifan!"
Zhao Feifan!
Xiao Yi is more familiar.
Master Wu Xiaoyan!
He also knew who Zhao Wuji was.
The great elder of the Zidian Sect, the Purple-clothed Heavenly King Zhao Wuji.
The reason why Zhao Wuji is known as the Purple-Clothed Heavenly King is because he always wears purple clothes, and because of his strong martial arts, he was nicknamed the Purple-Clothed Heavenly King.
Zhao Feifan is the seventh elder of the Zidian Sect. He has a disciple who is very familiar to Xiao Yi, Wu Xiaoyan.
Suddenly, Xiao Yi understood many things.
The "middleman" mentioned by Shen Feiyu, the leader of the Goldfish Sect, is the Zidian Sect.
The Zidian Sect's strength has soared in the past ten years, probably because it was rewarded by the Demonic Sect's Paradise Island.
The old man of his family was killed because he hindered the Zidian Gate from transporting young girls, boys and girls.
Zidianmen killed his old man, supported Wu Tian, and even accepted Wu Tian's daughter Wu Xiaoyan as his apprentice. He completely controlled the Black Snake Gang, used merchant ships to cover up people's eyes, and did the outrageous things that day.
The county magistrate Zhu Wen must have contributed a lot, otherwise, how could he have been the magistrate of Yuan County for twenty years.
Just as Xiao Yi guessed, Zhao Feifan took the initiative to confess: "I, Zidian Sect, provide young women, boys and girls to Paradise Island. If you touch me, Paradise Island will not let you go."
This matter is not a secret, some big forces are basically aware of it.
It didn't matter if Zhao Feifan said it.
"Where is your eldest brother Zhao Wuji now, in the county government?" Xiao Yi must kill Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Feifan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said: "My eldest brother is at the county magistrate's residence. Xiao Yi, let me go. I don't care about your revenge for killing the disciples. You can even join our Zidian Sect and work together for Paradise Island." ....."
boom!
Xiao Yi swung out his palm, and three points of zhenqi hit Zhao Feifan's heart.
Zhao Feifan spurted out a mouthful of blood and looked at Xiao Yi with a blank look in his eyes. He didn't understand why Xiao Yi killed him.
He didn't care about Xiao Yi's revenge for killing his disciples.
To be honest, he quite likes that Wu Xiaoyan, it is a high-quality cauldron.
It's a pity that I only enjoyed it once.
"Why...why do you want to kill..."
Xiao Yi responded calmly: "I, Xiao Yi, don't do good deeds, nor will I do anything unscrupulous."
Zhao Feifan understood and closed his eyes.
Ga!
"Somebody come!"
Two Tianxiahui disciples came to the door, "Gang leader!"
Xiao Yi waved his palm and the door opened automatically: "Bury the body and don't forget to search!"
When the two disciples saw the body of the man in black, they were shocked and did not dare to ask any more questions, so they carried the body out of the room.
Xiao Yi used Qing Gong and disappeared into the darkness.
Dark night is the best cover.
Xiao Yi's Qinggong is five or six levels better than Zhao Feifan's.
No trace left on the snow.
Xiao Yi does not need to touch the ground, he is like a ghost, flying between heaven and earth.
In just a hundred breaths, Xiao Yi rushed from Tianxiahui to the county magistrate Zhu Wen's mansion.
Zhu Mansion is brightly lit.
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