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The headquarters of the Black Dragon Gang is located in the south of Yangzhou City, and it is a luxurious mansion covering an extremely large area.

A pair of majestic stone lions stood at the door, and two strong young men stood guard in front of the door.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, Jiang Yi stepped on the wind and snow to stand still in front of the gate.

Seeing Jiang Yi approaching, the two gatekeepers yelled and asked in unison: "This is the territory of the Black Dragon Gang. Idlers are not allowed to approach. What are you doing?"

"Killer!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yi kicked out with both feet, and the two flew out backwards, passed through the gate, and fell into the courtyard.

Regardless of the pain, the two got up and shouted at the top of their voices: "Come on, someone is causing trouble!"

Not long after, a middle-aged manager rushed out of the mansion with a group of people, all of them armed with knives and swords, watching Jiang Yi stare at him.

Seeing the arrival of the middle-aged steward, the two gatekeepers hurriedly reported the matter.

Hearing that Jiang Yi broke into the Black Dragon Gang alone, the steward was a little surprised at his courage, glanced at Jiang Yi, and then sneered: "There are still people who dare to come to the Black Dragon Gang to make trouble. I have gained knowledge today."

As he said that, he didn't talk nonsense with Jiang Yi, he waved his hand casually, and ordered: "Everyone go up together and kill him."

"yes!"

Dozens of members of the Black Dragon Gang took orders and charged towards Jiang Yi while shouting.

Jiang Yi had a dark smile on his lips, and with a flash of his figure, he rushed into the crowd and started a one-sided massacre.

Yelling, howling, screaming.

Sword light, long sword, hidden weapon.

With these cultivation bases, how could Jiang Yi's saber technique be able to stop, with limbs and arms flying around and blood splattering like a spring.

After a dozen or so breaths, the courtyard has become a Shura hell.

The middle-aged steward became the only member of the Black Dragon Gang who could still stand. He looked at the remains of corpses, bloody internal organs, his face was pale, and he slobbered with difficulty.

After Jiang Yi exercised his muscles and bones, he put the knife back into its sheath, and said to the middle-aged steward, "Take me to find your boss."

The middle-aged steward didn't dare to look directly at Jiang Yi, and lowered his head tightly, trembling with both sides, he said, "Okay."

As he spoke, he staggered and turned around, leading Jiang Yi through the long corridor to meet Mo Tingxuan, the leader of the Black Dragon Gang.

After walking for a while, two members of the Black Dragon Gang approached.

One person looked at the steward and asked curiously: "I heard that someone came to our place to make trouble, has it been resolved?"

Another person also jokingly asked: "Which guy doesn't have eyes, dare to provoke our Black Dragon Gang?"

The middle-aged steward had a bitter face, and carefully glanced at Jiang Yi beside him, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing Jiang Yi standing behind the middle-aged steward with a natural expression, the two thought that he was also a member of the Black Dragon Gang. They noticed the blood dripping from Jiang Yi's clothes and said in surprise: "Brother, you are seriously injured. The blood is all on the ground, go to the doctor quickly."

Jiang Yi smiled slightly: "This is not my blood."

As he spoke, he chopped the two of them to the ground with a single knife.

...

On the second floor of a luxurious loft.

Mo Tingxuan, the head of the Black Dragon Gang, was chatting with a handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen years old.

The boy's face was covered with makeup, his eyebrows were flowing and softer than a woman's, and his body was softly nestled in Mo Tingxuan's arms, serving him wine and vegetables.

Although Mo Tingxuan was close to forty years old, his appearance looked like he was in his twenties, and he looked extremely young.

Because of practicing a strange technique, he has no interest in women at all, he likes Long Yang, and prefers slim and beautiful young men.

Right between the two of you and me, with a bang, a black shadow broke the window and fell on the table. It was the head of the middle-aged steward of the Black Dragon Gang.

"ah!"

Seeing this bloody head, the beautiful young man covered his mouth and let out a cry of surprise, plunged into Mo Tingxuan's arms, trembling.

Mo Tingxuan looked at the head on the table, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he softly comforted the boy in his arms: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's just that someone came to seek death. You wait here for a while, I'll Come back when that annoying fly outside is done."

"Then you have to be careful." The beautiful boy instructed.

Mo Tingxuan smiled slightly, kissed the boy on the face, pulled out a snake-shaped sword from his waist, pushed open the door and window, and jumped down.

In the courtyard lay a headless corpse, and beside the corpse stood a young man holding a long black knife.

Mo Tingxuan looked at the young man, frowned and asked, "You lost the head just now?"

"That's right."

Jiang Yi raised his sword: "You are the leader of the Black Dragon Gang, Mo Tingxuan?"

"I am Mo Tingxuan."

Mo Tingxuan's expression was gloomy and cold: "I don't care what your reason is, you scared my baby today, and I can only ask you to pay with your life."

As soon as the words fell, there was a swish.

Mo Tingxuan's figure swayed slightly, and suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Yi. The snake-shaped sword in his hand turned into a streamer and stabbed out.

Fast, too fast.

This sword is like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, without warning.

In the blink of an eye, the tip of the serpentine sword was already in front of Jiang Yi, and Jiang Yi could clearly see the fork on the tip, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Jiang Yi seldom lost to others in terms of speed, but after seeing Mo Tingxuan's sword, he knew that his speed was no match for the opponent.

Before he had time to think, the Black Ling Saber in Jiang Yi's hand had already slashed out, blocking the sudden attack.

bass!

The swords collided, but there was no sound of gold and iron.

Jiang Yi only felt that his knife was slashed on something slippery, and the blade twisted violently, almost falling out of his hand.

Before Jiang Yi could change his moves, the snake-shaped sword slid past the black plume knife with a feminine and strange force. The tip of the sword was like a snake letter, flashing cold light, and pierced Jiang Yi's wrist.

"Um?"

Jiang Yi was slightly startled, and retracted his long knife to avoid the sword's force. At the same time, he stepped on his feet and retreated sharply.

At the same time, he flicked his left hand hanging by his side, and a golden light flew out soundlessly, piercing the acupuncture point on Mo Tingxuan's leg.

Mo Tingxuan's perception was extremely keen, and with the golden glow, he sensed something was wrong, and stabbed with the snake-shaped sword. The shadow of the sword flashed, and the snake-shaped sword turned into a poisonous snake and sprang out, swallowing the golden needle in one gulp.

"There are a few times, no wonder you dare to come to the Black Dragon Gang to make trouble, but this strength alone is not enough."

As Mo Tingxuan said, he twisted his body and disappeared before Jiang Yi's eyes.

In the next moment, the snake-shaped sword came out from Jiang Yi's side at a strange angle, and stabbed Jiang Yi's ribs.

Jiang Yi retreated again, and raised the black feather knife, bringing up a blade of light, like an eagle's wing erected, to block the sword.

when!

During the burst of sparks, Mo Tingxuan's figure disappeared again.

His body technique is extremely strange, every time he steps down a little, his body twists slightly like a snake, and he can go around out of people's sight without a sound.

Then the snake-shaped sword will stab the enemy's vitals from an extremely tricky angle.

The level of lightness kung fu of this ghost should be comparable to that of Jiang Yi's Treading Xue Wuhen, both of which are top-notch lightness kung fu techniques, but Mo Tingxuan's inner strength is more advanced than Jiang Yi's, so his speed is also faster.

Jiang Yi has always been good at seizing the upper hand in the battle, and then beheaded the enemy with a stormy attack, but facing Mo Tingxuan, he was firmly suppressed and had no power to fight back.

If it weren't for the hidden weapon of the flying needle to restrain Mo Tingxuan, Jiang Yi might have lost.

After a brief confrontation, Jiang Yi also noticed that although Mo Tingxuan's cultivation had not yet reached the first-class level, but because of the extremely strange cultivation techniques, his strength was almost the same as that of a first-class master.

For a head-on confrontation, he is definitely not an opponent. Jiang Yi did not hesitate, and gave up the idea of ​​using martial arts to compete with Mo Tingxuan.

"die!"

Following Mo Tingxuan's low shout, a spring appeared on the snake-shaped sword, knocking the black feather knife away.

In the blink of an eye, when Jiang Yi's empty door opened, the snake-shaped sword's sharp tip pierced the clothes on Jiang Yi's chest, brushed across the golden silk soft armor, and let out a clang.

Mo Tingxuan was slightly taken aback, but he didn't expect Jiang Yi to have a precious robe on his body. He frowned, turned his wrist, and the snake-shaped sword fell down suddenly, about to stab Jiang Yi's leg.

Click!

A machine crash sounded.

The next moment, the sky was filled with fine silver light, and thousands of silver needles shot towards Mo Tingxuan like a rainstorm.

In the end, Jiang Yi still used Tang Sect's top hidden weapon, the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

"Snake style!"

Mo Tingxuan roared angrily, and displayed his strongest defensive skills.

But it was too late.

The speed of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle was too fast, before he could use his move, his body was already pierced by hundreds of thousands of silver needles, like a hedgehog.

Looking at Mo Tingxuan who fell straight on the ground, Jiang Yi let out a long breath. He has a relatively clear understanding of the power of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle - the average first-class expert can't stop the sky-filled silver needles at all.

Jiang Yi took out a box of silver needles that he had prepared from his pocket, packed the rainstorm pear blossom needles again, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a while before moving on.

After killing all the people who should be killed, and releasing all the men and women imprisoned in the mansion, Jiang Yi went back to the inn to find Ni Qiong.

After that, the two left Yangzhou City without stopping.

After all, Jiang Yi killed too many people in the Black Dragon Gang, and Yangzhou City will not be peaceful in the future.

After taking some time to cure Ni Qiong's illness, Jiang Yi gave her a letter and asked her to go to Anjiyuan in Luzhou alone.

He got up and went to the Golden Dragon Temple.